The classroom was quiet, waiting for the subsequent reaction that failed. It did not disappoint everyone's expectations. After staring at Qi Weichen in a daze for a while, he ran out with a cry.

It was really crying. Chu Qing could even see the wide noodles tears shed when he ran. She silently retracted her gaze and looked at Qi Weichen unexpectedly. Unexpectedly, he was still staring at him. Chu Qing paused and expressed her doubts with her eyes.

Qi Weichen looked away and turned around and sat down calmly. Chu Qing twitched his lips, feeling that he was more and more strange after he had no boyfriend's filter.

After a small episode, the class became even more chaotic than before, especially the last two rows of walls, which can be described as lively.

"This is the first time I have seen someone who can cure the failure. Qi Weichen can do it." The traitorous minister said gloatingly.

Chen Xiu in front of Chu Qing immediately nodded, with a little admiration in his tone: "And he is so powerful, he has failed the response. What he said just now should be true. Could it be that he really memorized the answer?"

"No, even if he can memorize the answers after finishing the questions, he wouldn't be so coincidental that he failed the questions. You should know that many of the failed exercise books were given by his uncle who was a teacher in the capital, and most people can't buy them." The fat man joined the group chat.

Their conversation fell into Chu Qing's ears, and she looked at the fat man in surprise: "Why do you even know where his exercise book comes from?"

"He showed off himself, and wanted to prove that he was different from us mortals. However, no one except those who wanted his question bank, paid attention to him." The little fat man sneered, obviously he ignored one of him.

Chu Qing nodded and was about to speak when she noticed that the person next to her was still calm and staring at the table with a gloomy look, not knowing what she was thinking.

Given that he had given her so many snacks, she decided to express her concern again: "What are you thinking?"

"Divorce." Qi Muyang gritted his teeth and said two words.

Chu Qing twitched: "...I'm still thinking about this."

Qi Muyang sneered, his colorful head was like a dream under the light, and Chu Qing silently opened her face, feeling that she would be blind if she looked at it for a second.

She sat leaning against the wall without any shape. Seeing that it was still some time before get out of class, she took out a pack of potato chips from under the table. Just as she was about to open it to eat, she saw the treacherous minister picking up the pen. She had almost no thoughts. The keen intuition of the poor student let her let go of the potato chips on the ground, put both arms seriously on the table, and poked and poked the notebook with the pen.

Qi Muyang glanced at her and saw that the clean homework book was poked out by her, and she snorted disdainfully.

As soon as he finished laughing, the head teacher walked in, and the classroom was silent. She walked in and patrolled around, and finally frowned and looked at Qi Weichen: "You come out with me."

Chu Qing felt something, and her hand that was so excited that she stopped. When she looked up, Qi Weichen had already followed the head teacher. The quiet classroom just now became lively again, and everyone was discussing the head teacher asking Qi Weichen to go out.

Chu Qing put down the pen in her hand and her brows gradually frowned.

"I really went to complain if I failed. I just said, he couldn't just let it go." The treacherous minister's tone was excited to watch the fun.

Chu Qing glanced at him and thought for a while, asking: "How is the personality of the class teacher? Will he favor him because he failed the grades?"

"That won't be. Zhao Zihan is the head teacher in our first year of high school. Although she also likes to have good grades, she is not as obvious as other teachers. She is still fair in many things." Chen Xiu, in the front row, was serious about popular science.

"What's the name of the class teacher?" Chu Qing's focus was disgraced.

Chen Xiu: "Zhao Zihan, what's wrong?"

"...It's okay, I just think that a middle-aged woman named Zi Han is a bit weird." Chu Qing twitched.

Chen Xiu looked at her strangely: "Isn't this very common? Zihan, Zixuan, Haoran, Jiaze, many middle-aged people call these, and the popularity rate is very high."

Chu Qing: "..." I almost forgot that it is 2042 now. The children who were named these Mary Sue are now middle-aged.

She tskated and turned her head to find Qi Muyang eating potato chips. She paused: "Where did you get potato chips?"

"Picked up." Qi Muyang's expression was still unhappy, but it did not delay his eating.

Chu Qing was speechless: "When did you pick it up?" This is the potato chips she threw just now.

"When you are worried about Qi Weichen." Qi Muyang glanced at her.

Chu Qing was about to say when she was worried about Qi Weichen, but the fat man in front of the treacherous minister interrupted: "Boss, where did you get the potato chips? I want to eat them too!"

"I want it to her." Qi Muyang said impatiently.

The little fat man immediately looked at Chu Qing with a gaze. Chu Qing generously took out a few things from under the table. After giving the little fat man a box of biscuits, he gave Chen Xiu a pack of potato chips, and a bag of pumpkin crisps in his hand. She leaned against the wall and called someone from behind Qi Muyang: "Treacherous minister."

The treacherous ministers were paying attention to their movements. As soon as such a familiar name came out, he subconsciously looked at Chu Qing, and the next second a pack of pumpkin crisps fell into his arms. The corners of his mouth twitched: "...Who are you calling treacherous ministers?"

"You puff..." The little fat man couldn't help laughing, and said to Chu Qing with a smile regardless of the traitor's black face, "You really know how to call him nickname. Isn't he just a traitor? He coaxed our emperor to do bad things all day long and sowed the disagreement."

Emperor Qi Muyang glanced at him and said nothing.

"The little fat man understands me." Chu Qing raised the drink bottle and signaled.

The little fat man froze: "Little fat man? Who? Me?"

"What do you think?" The traitorous minister who was still in a bad mood just now was overjoyed, and Chen Xiu couldn't help laughing.

Qi Muyang's lips curled up slightly, as if he was in a better mood. The little fat man looked at this and that, and asked Chu Qing in anger: "You just gave us nicknames? No one else?!"

Chu Qing looked at Qi Muyang silently.

Qi Muyang paused: "I have it too?"

Chu Qing blinked at him obediently.

"...Fuck, what nickname did you give me?" Qi Muyang asked unhappily.

Chu Qing raised her eyebrows: "You are about to lose your temper before you even say it. Do I still dare to say it?"

Qi Muyang frowned, and finally curiosity overcame his bad temper: "I'm not angry, tell me."

"This is what you said, a turkey cub." Chu Qing said, moving towards the corner.

Qi Muyang was stunned for a moment: "What?"

"Fire, chicken, cub." Chu Qing repeated it seriously.

Qi Muyang was temporarily confused and angry: "Why are you called a turkey cub?"

Chu Qing looked at his hair silently, and Qi Muyang's expression became strange: "...Fuck."

The other few couldn't help laughing, and Chen Xiu smiled and said, "The boss's hair was secretly dyed while his parents were on a business trip. I thought it looked pretty good. When you say that, I can't look directly at it."

Qi Muyang was full of anger, and because the promise he had just been unable to be made, only the common people could calm his anger. He glared at Chen Xiu and asked Chu Qing: "What about him? What's his name?"

"Ah, I don't know what your name is yet." Chu Qing looked at Chen Xiu with a shallow smile.

She is pretty, and her facial features are innocent and cute when she smiles, and she can temporarily forget her heroic posture of punching the monkey. Chen Xiu blushed and introduced herself: "My name is Chen Xiu, the delicate Xiu."

"Hello." Chu Qing nodded to him.

Qi Muyang waited for a long time, but they had no more words. He immediately said dissatisfied: "Where is his nickname?"

"It's normal, why do you want to give me nicknames?" Chu Qing didn't understand.

Qi Muyang was irritable: "You mean I am not normal?"

Chu Qing looked at his head again. Qi Muyang said angrily: "I will dye my head back tomorrow!"

In order to avoid the turkey cub being furious, she no longer teased him, but chatted with the only normal Chen Xiu. She noticed that he was sitting alone in front of her, and the next position was empty, and she couldn't help but wonder: "Isn't anyone sitting with you?"

"They all think that I can only learn and don't want to sit with me. The rest of the class don't want to sit in our small group, so the seat next to me is usually empty." Chen Xiu said slowly.

Chu Qing glanced at his white face. Although she was delicate, she wore a pair of black-framed glasses, which looked like a nerd. She sighed and expressed her sympathy, and turned her eyes to the door of the class.

After so long, why haven’t Qi Weichen come back yet?

In the office, he sobbed and said the causes and consequences. Zhao Zihan frowned and looked at Qi Weichen: "The original intention of his organizational discipline is good. There are inappropriate words. You can point it out, but you should not blame it too much."

Qi Weichen spoke calmly: "He was wrong."

"It is controversial to point out the wrong question. Let's not mention it for now. How can you attack personally in front of the whole class?" Zhao Zihan did not agree with his approach.

Qi Weichen was silent for a moment, and with absolute height advantage, he looked down at the unqualified head with a condescending advantage, and then looked at Zhao Zihan lightly to state the facts: "It's time for him to wash his hair."

Zhao Zihan: “…”

He whimpered and was about to cry again. Zhao Zihan glared at him speechlessly, and he immediately held it in his mouth.

To be honest, we can't say that Qi Weichen was wrong. Zhao Zihan simply turned a small matter. After saying a few words to the two, he asked them to go back. Qi Weichen turned around and left, but failed the exam and refused to leave: "Teacher, I don't want to be his deskmate, I want to sit alone."

Qi Weichen stopped at the foot of his feet.

Zhao Zihan refused unhappily: "If it was really Qi Weichen's mistake, it's understandable that you made this request, but now it's just a misunderstanding, I can't..."

"I was wrong." Qi Weichen's cold and uneven sounded.

Zhao Zihan and failed, looked at him with question marks on both faces.

"I accept the seat adjustment." Qi Weichen's expressionless face was not as good as the person who admitted his mistake.

Perhaps because of his strong aura, Zhao Zihan was stunned for a long time, but he didn't remember to ask him why he suddenly admitted his mistake. He just asked in a daze: "Where do you want to transfer?"

Qi Weichen was silent for a moment: "The second to last row against the wall, the position in front of Qi Muyang is still empty."
Chapter completed!