Forced by Li Xingchen's power, Fu Yichen could only follow the footsteps of the public in Class F and complete Li Xingchen's exercises together.

The so-called layman watching the excitement and the insider watching the tricks.

When others in Class F get Li Xingchen's test paper, they only feel that the more difficult it is to write the Li Xingchen's test paper to the subsequent questions.

Or you just feel that the test is much smoother than the exam.

But Fu Yichen could see at a glance that Li Xingchen's little thoughts when arranging the topic.

From front to back, it is almost a complete logical chain, with knowledge points from shallow to deep in order, and can always connect various knowledge points in unexpected places, deepening their memory.

Just a test paper is enough to show Li Xingchen's intention on it.

Even Fu Yichen could not say that such a paper would not help him in his studies.

After discovering this, the anger in his heart slightly subsided. Although he was still dissatisfied, the words that cursed Li Xingchen in his heart became a little gentler.

It didn't take long for Li Xingchen to give small training to students in Class F to know about Jincheng's senior high school students.

After all, Li Xingchen and the students in Class F do nothing, they are half an hour earlier than other classes every day, and after school, they will take an extra hour of classes in the classroom, and they can't hide it.

People in other classes are not optimistic about this:

"Hey, do you know about Class F?"

"Who doesn't know in the whole grade? He's dead high!"

"What do you think?"

"What else can I think? It's so muddy that I can't stand on the wall, and I don't look at how many days left before the college entrance examination. If it really works, what else do the teacher do?"

"I also think that although Li Xingchen is very strong, those people in Class F..."

"If you want me to tell me, Li Xingchen shouldn't have taken over this mess, so he can save time from being in the inside and outside."

...

Such conversations are almost circulating throughout Jincheng High School.

Later, even Fanxing and others learned that their idols were not open recently to give lessons to their classmates. Fans were very supportive of this.

When someone quarrels, he will even help Li Xingchen fight back, such as-

Black fans: "Is Li Xingchen preparing to declare war with his teacher publicly?"

Fanxing: "To help each other with classmates means to declare war with teachers? Don't go to the question of the top students in the class in the future!"

Black fan: "I feel that Li Xingchen still takes himself too seriously. Good academic performance does not mean that he can give a lecture, right?"

Fanxing: "I think you take yourself too seriously. If you have the ability, go to the 700 mark in advance. If you don't have the ability, just shut up and don't compare!"

...

Because Li Xingchen's fans are too tough, they have reasonable evidence every time they criticize others. In a few days, the black fans calmed down.

Can't afford to offend them, can't they still afford to hide?

Of course, there are also students from Class F.

Some people in the class group couldn't help complaining:

"They are simply too much, they speak so badly!"

"That's right, a few big men are still talking badly in the bathroom. Are they possessed by girls?"

"I found out that we knew to shut up after hearing this. It was really like tearing their mouths apart!"

...

For a moment, the silent class group began to become active, and almost everyone ran out and started to complain.

But soon, Li Xingchen's appearance calmed down the atmosphere in the group.

"Li Xingchen: But what they said is right."

"Li Xingchen: The best way to refute rumors is to prove yourself with your strength. When your grades improve, they will naturally shut up."

Li Xingchen's words are very straightforward, and everyone understands this is the reason, but:

"Progress...how is it so easy?"

"That's right, I still failed the exam in class yesterday."

"I also……"

...

A few days passed, and some people's enthusiasm began to decline. In addition, there was no progress in the brief test, which made people feel even more depressed, and their previous bad habits began to rekindle.

Li Xingchen had expected this, but he had no intention of comforting at all.

"Li Xingchen: I said I would not accept giving up halfway, I should still remember it?"

"Remember……"

"Li Xingchen: So what are you doing now?"

"Li Xingchen: According to my regulations, mobile phones are not allowed to be played during class hours, so I have already recorded the people who have just appeared in the group. After class, I will gather in the playground. Now, class is in progress!"

Seeing Li Xingchen's words, many people had no intention of continuing to play with their phones and silently put them away.

But when he looked at the teacher, he began to float involuntarily

A few days ago, Li Xingchen said that they would not want to know the consequences of giving up halfway. After class, go to the playground. What is Li Xingchen trying to do?

Soon, Li Xingchen gave them the answer.

It happened to be Tao Wenrui's class next. Li Xingchen just explained his meaning a little, so Tao Wenrui gave his class to Li Xingchen very readily.

Then I found the best viewing place and began to observe the movements on the playground.

As for the students in Class F, after class, they walked to the playground in groups of three or three and whispered:

"What do you think Li Xingchen wants to do?"

"I don't know, it should be nothing?"

"I look at Xuan, but I didn't see Mr. Fu, it seems that he is afraid of Li Xingchen?"

“No matter what you do, it’s better than learning.”

"That's right, I still can't do anything after studying for a long time..."

...

Although Fu Yichen and Lu Qingye were not controlled by Li Xingchen, the boys liked to exercise and had a rare moment of relaxation. They still walked on the playground together:

"What do you think Li Xingchen wants to do?" Lu Qingye asked casually, holding the basketball.

"How do I know?" Fu Yichen refused to answer.

"I think every time you face Li Xingchen, the compromise speed is abnormal." I have to say that Lu Qingye has long discovered the problem because he is a good brother who has been playing together since childhood.

"Is that because of him?" Fu Yichen said that he could not say even if he was beaten to death, "I was entirely because of my uncle!"

Lu Qingye did not agree with this answer, because Mr. Fu Qi?

When facing Mr. Fu Qi, Fu Yichen could still play tricks, but every time Li Xingchen squinted his eyes, Fu Yichen seemed to have seen a cat and a mouse, and was so honest.

But seeing that Fu Yichen really didn't want to say it, Lu Qingye didn't ask much.

While talking, Li Xingchen finally arrived late and walked to the playground.

"Don't be nervous," as soon as he stood still, Li Xingchen smiled at his classmates, "I just think you are too tired these days, so I will take you to relax. Lao Tao has already said that he gave me this class."

"Really?" Some people immediately felt that they didn't believe that Jincheng High School did not have the tradition of taking classes, but also the tradition of sending classes.

"Of course it's true, do a warm-up exercise first." Li Xingchen gave a positive answer and signaled the students to move.

Seeing Li Xingchen's serious appearance, although the students in Class F were confused, they still began to warm up with skepticism.

Although Jincheng High School does not have the tradition of taking classes, there is only one physical education class in the third year of high school every week. Now there is one more session. For Class F, it is actually a pleasure to see it.

After everyone warmed up last night, the class bell rang at the right time, and soon the playground became empty.

I don’t know if they are lucky, but there are no other classes in the playground for this class.

"It's done." After a while, someone reported that Li Xingchen could carry out the next activity.

"Well, then I'll take you to run?" Although it was a question, everyone could hear the inconvenience in Li Xingchen's words.

But running is just a matter of running. Although some students hate it, they are not unable to run, so everyone agreed readily.

Li Xingchen was not vague and walked directly to the front of the team and started running on the playground with his classmates.

The students in Class F who originally thought that Li Xingchen took them to run really to relax were discovered, but soon found something wrong.

Because one hundred meters, four hundred meters, eight hundred meters...one thousand meters, Li Xingchen had no intention of stopping at all.

"No...no, run, can't run..." When I ran to about 1,200 meters, someone finally raised an objection and immediately wanted to fall directly to the ground.

However, as soon as the body was tilted down, it was caught by a pair of powerful hands. When I raised my eyes, I saw Li Xingchen's smiling face.

"Can't run anymore?" asked the National Master softly. His tone was obviously very gentle, but it made people feel cold.
To be continued...