After Shao Zhan finished speaking, the class talked abruptly.

The classroom is as quiet as death.

After the students in Class 7 learned about the class schedule, they quickly established a class group, which is not as good as a teacher. The original intention of establishing a group was to have a place to cry with their comrades, look forward to their devilish senior year life in advance, and encourage each other to live strongly.

Except for the teacher and school tyrant who are not in the group, the God of Learning is not in the group. The God of Learning is not in the group is entirely out of admiration for idols, and I am embarrassed to add friends, not to mention that Shao Zhan took leave, and the people who were in the same class as Shao Zhan in the first year of high school said that he did not look at the class group.

Unexpectedly, this time it created an opportunity for them to chat about gossip.

In this strange silence, someone in the class group spoke first.

[Classmate a]: Wow.

[Student b]: That, what's going on with them? It seems that something is wrong?

[Class c]: I have a news that is not true. It is said that the school tyrant was arrested by the school god who climbed over the wall.

[Classmate a]: Wonderful, where did you get the news?

[Class c]: The dormitory manager is the second uncle of my classmate's cousin. I heard from him that although the relationship is a bit far away, there should be credibility.

[Classmate d]: Isn’t the school bully and the academic god aggro have become a gangster? It’s worthy of being a scholar god. Even the school bully dares to move. Does the warrior know? @Li Mingyong

[Li Mingyong]:...I don't know.

[Classmate d]: I dare not look back, the Warriors will report it, what is the school tyrant's reaction now?

[Li Mingyong]:...I dare not watch either.

[Student d]: Be brave! Are you a man?

Li Mingyong did not reply after more than ten seconds: the reaction...it looks...it looks a bit dangerous.

Xu Sheng's mouth had just bitten into several pieces of sugar and melted it. The taste was so terrible that he rushed up, making him confused.

After being confused, my first thought was: Are you, he, mom, sick?

Only Shao Zhan threw the plastic rod into the trash can behind him, pulled open the seat and sat down with Xu Sheng in a walkway that said whether it was wide or not.

"Why is it so quiet today?" The math teacher entered the door with a triangle ruler. He thought she would have been a mess in the class for a few minutes late. "He performed well, and I will praise you Lao Meng in a key way."

The math teacher is not old, under thirty years old, with short hair and decisive behavior. She put down the triangle ruler, picked a piece of chalk from the chalk box, and broke one hand and said, "I have previewed the second lesson today in advance. Have I done a few questions left?"

Everyone flipped through books, and for a moment they could only flip through the sound of books.

Xu Sheng used all his life's qualities and rationality, so he did not rush over to ask if you were sick.

He originally planned to make up for his sleep in class, but now he was no longer sleepy. He opened the book and followed the teacher to listen to her two formulas.

It's another matter whether you understand it or not.

Xu Sheng finally recovered. Halfway through class, the message from Zhang Feng burned his only remaining reason.

Zhang Feng: I heard that the God of Learning robs you of lollipops to eat?

Xu Sheng:...

Zhang Feng was eager to eat melons: Is it true? Why did he rob you of candy just after the news from Class 4?

This kind of transmission

The words spread to one hundred times, but after the whole story changed. It was a whole story. It was passed down from Xiao Ming's grandfather to Xiao Ming's grandfather who lived one hundred years ago.

Xu Sheng: You are all bored.

Xu Sheng: Didn't grab the candy.

Xu Sheng: He

Xu Sheng's words "He is a psychopath"

Before I finished the table, someone knocked on the edge of the table.

"cell phone,"

Shao Zhan said, "I've collected it."

Shao Zhan didn't even turn his head when he said this. He just reached out and knocked his desk with a pen twice during the break. The aisles were not separated from one or two groups in the classroom, but the distance between one arm.

Xu Sheng was stunned at first, then smiled angrily.

He licked the back teeth and threw the phone directly into the belly of the table, "Bang╭Fantasy Literature╭"

With a sound of ground.

He felt that if he had to endure it, he would be able to get sick.

When Xu Shengzhen was angry, he had a habit of smiling face, just like the time outside the Internet cafe threatened people. At first glance, he thought he was calm: "What do you mean?"

Li Mingyong dragged the chair and moved to the side.

Shao Zhan hooked his pen and briefly pointed the key points of the formula on the page. He was actually too lazy to care about the person next to him who ate candy and played with his mobile phone. Due to the head teacher's suggestion in the office, he barely squeezed out a hint of patience: "Talking is prohibited during class time."

Xu Sheng: "Whether it is your business whether I'm chatting or not?"

"If you don't understand the four words "no chatting", I will change my way."

Shao Zhan turned to spit out two words, "Shut up."

“…”

The front table also started to shine chairs.

Xu Sheng did not give in. He leaned back and leaned against the back of the chair and said, "I will only say it once, don't worry about me."

The temperature dropped sharply and the atmosphere became more and more delicate.

"I only said once, I can talk," Shao Zhan then looked up. He let go of his hand, and the pen fell down. He then changed the subject and said coldly, "I will talk about 3,500 words after chatting."

"..." Xu Sheng was speechless.

"Are you still talking?" Shao Zhan asked.

"If you don't have a chat, turn your head back and listen to the class."

Xu Sheng was rampant and domineering in Linjiang Six Middle School, and his head was bleeding for the first time.

He has never seen such an attitude that he is not afraid of him, and he also has the attitude of "no matter whether you accept it or not, you have to obey me."

The rumors became more and more intense, and the rumors of the inconvenience of the academic god and the school tyrant spread from Class 7 to Class 1. In the end, not only the second-year high school group was collectively shocked, but the entire high school department was in full swing.

Shao Zhan’s “fame” is different from Xu Sheng.

Starting with the first place in the school with the high school entrance examination score, let alone the whole grade on the first day of entering the school, almost all the school know that there is a top student from No. 6 Middle School. This top student is so handsome, but he just doesn’t want to enter a little stranger.

No. 1 student number, no matter how big or small the exam, I have been ranked first and never finished. The guests in the first examination room were resident, and the more big-character posters were posted at the school gate, all of which were award certificates.

In short, it is really difficult to connect two people together.

Playing with mobile phones, passing notes, sleeping, eating, and reading comics all became a thing of the past for Xu Sheng. The school rules were inexplicably memorized a lot, which led to Zhang Feng sending a message to ask if he went to the Internet cafe at night. He almost replied: It is strictly forbidden to go out after school.

When Xu Sheng replied to the news, the school bell had already started. He unplugged the power bank and got up and replied: Go.

The last class was adjusted to the previous session, just like yesterday,

biology.

The biology teacher assigned homework on the stage and compared the homework questions selected with the class representative. He glanced at him and saw Xu Sheng walking out.

She just hit a nail on Xu Sheng yesterday, and she was mixed with new and old hatreds. For the first time, she saw such an unruly student and was determined to clean up properly. She said in a deep voice: "Xu Sheng, come out."

The biology teacher walked out in high heels, crossing several rows of empty tables and chairs, and took him to a place where no one passed at the end of the corridor and stopped: "I haven't handed over my homework?"

Xu Sheng looked for a railing nearby and leaned on it, and said, "No."

The nearby class was crowded with people, and the biology teacher was so angry that he came: "If you can't write, listen to the class carefully! Just say something I can't do?"

Xu Sheng goes in and out of the left ear. It doesn’t hurt or itchy if he listens too much to talk like this.

I can even take some thoughts to see the murals hanging on the corridor walls. There is a portrait of a person in the gray-brown photo frame. Below is a famous saying.

He was told by the biology teacher, "What do you want to do in the future?❤❤"

Called back.

The biology teacher spoke sharply, and she raised her voice and stabbed it straight like a needle: "What's the difference between you and those who are scattered and waiting to die--you have no thoughts in your mind, nothing you like, and no idea what you want to do in the future, and spend all day."

This wave of people after school was finally over, and the corridor was empty and there were few people.

Xu Sheng, who has always been very smart in fighting with his teacher, rarely did not reply for a long time.

-Boss, where are you?

-I have played three games in the game, didn't I say I could meet in old places?

-Are you here yet?

Zhang Feng waited in the Internet cafe, and finally took the phone and typed the last sentence: If you don’t come again, my mother will urge me to go home for dinner!

When Xu Sheng came to his senses and found where he was, he had already got off the bus.

He stood near the station for a while before replying to Zhang Feng: Something is wrong, I won’t come anymore.

In front of me are familiar alleys and very old-fashioned buildings. Even if the walls are painted every year, they still cannot cover the old patterns inside. The branches and leaves of the sycademia on both sides of the road are crowded together, and the passionate cicadas chirping with the branches and leaves cover the entire street.
To be continued...