After the auxiliary system was forced to reveal the additional status, it seemed unhappy and no longer responded to Zhou Xing's questions.

Zhou Xing came back to his senses and suddenly found that he was surrounded by the crowd, with curious and excited eyes all around him. Obviously, his neurotic behavior just now fell into the eyes of his classmates.

Zhou Xing had a sudden blow in his heart. He was watched by so many people. If he continued to go crazy, he would probably be sent to a mental hospital soon.

"What are you watching? I've never seen a handsome guy improvisational performance!" Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhou Xing became wise and said something to the crowd guiltily, and ran away:

"I'm so fainted, it turns out that I'm a lie!"

"Damn, you guys from that class, don't run if you have the guts!"

"Boy, I remember you, it's better not to let me catch you!"

"Pervious, funny guy, it turns out he's cheating!"

"The funny guy in that class is so cute, the crazy guy pretends to be like that, I almost believed it!"

“….”

Seeing Zhou Xing rushing out of the crowd and running away, the onlookers were stunned. Then, they were yelling, laughing, and threatening one after another.

Amid amid a wave of condemnations, Zhou Xing ran into the cafeteria in a panic.

"Student, why is it so late? What do you want to eat?" The aunt behind the cooking window was doing hygiene. When she saw Zhou Xing coming, she quickly put down her work and greeted enthusiastically:

"There are no more vegetables, radish, pig's feet, bean sprouts! Just these three things!" Zhou Xing "chooses the general from the cripple", chose a few "sweet soup" with a little appetite, and handed out his meal card:

"It's so damn!" The aunt was so rare that she didn't "shake her hands" when she was cooking, and happily filled Zhou Xing's tableware.

Holding the plate of food that was "highlighted", Zhou Xing sat down at a table nearby, and his eyes were "full of tears", looking like a starving ghost reincarnated, with a fierce momentum.

"Classmate! Eat slowly! Don't choke! There is clear soup next to you!" The cooking aunt was frightened by Zhou Xing's voracious look and kindly reminded:

"Well, thank you, thank you, um, no need!" Zhou Xing said thank you vaguely to her, then turned his head and continued to fight with the food:

Zhou Xing also wanted to chew slowly, but unfortunately the system did not wait for anyone. A row of fonts with flashing golden light suddenly appeared in his mind, reminding him to return to the forced learning state in ten minutes.

"Hey, you kid! Why don't you listen to advice? Really?" The cookie aunt glared at Zhou Xing, too lazy to care about him, turned around and continued to do hygiene.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Xing was mute and had trouble saying that he was in a state of misery. His current situation was even worse than that of a prisoner, and his time was completely out of control. The system's warning was like an arrow.

After filling his stomach with placing a plate, Zhou Xing hurried back to the classroom without any delay.

As soon as Zhou Xing stepped into the classroom, a pink figure came into view.

A pink long skirt, long hair shawl, white skin, and a pretty face that looks a bit cold and arrogant.

"Zhou Xing? Haven't you gone back?" Tang Xin looked at Zhou Xing who was running into the classroom with surprise, and frowned. Shouldn't he be in an Internet cafe now?

Is it because of my own relationship? Tang Xin's pretty eyebrows couldn't help but stand up.

Zhou Xing tried to get closer to him in different ways. Tang Xin was not stupid, so she couldn't guess what he meant. However, this guy was unwilling to study and was careless all day long, and it was not her food at all, let alone the college entrance examination is imminent. Now Tang Xin is only thinking about taking the college entrance examination, so she has no intention to deal with him.

"Well, why haven't you returned to the dormitory? Don't you take a nap?" Zhou Xing was particularly surprised when he saw Tang Xin in the classroom:

"No, the exam is about to be taken, I want to recite the letter!" Tang Xin said lightly with a attitude of keeping others from thousands of miles away:

"What a coincidence, so do I!"

After hearing the "submission", Zhou Xing's expression changed, he responded casually, ran back to his seat, opened the brand new English book, and read the book with all his attention.

The forced learning state of the auxiliary system is about to start. The 'sour and refreshing' of corporal punishment is unforgettable. It is "indulgent aftertaste", and he doesn't want to experience it again at all.

Tang Xin looked at Zhou Xing with a silly look on his face. Seeing him sitting upright and concentrating on studying, a feeling of irritability and disgust arises on his pretty face.

"Pretending!" Tang Xin cursed inwardly, and was so angry that Zhou Xing was "deadly" looking.

In order to get close to her, this guy even used the excuse of "submission" to "end it". Tang Xin was speechless. It has been so long since the school started. The brand new English textbook in his hand, which is like a new book, may be the first time he has "opened"!

Tang Xin had a pretty face and turned her head to ignore Zhou Xing. When he felt bored, he would naturally leave on his own.

Ten minutes passed, twenty minutes passed,... Zhou Xing took the opportunity to talk to her.

"Why haven't that guy left yet? It's been so long?

"Are you asleep?"

"Strange, what do I care about him? It's better if he falls asleep!"

“….”

Tang Xin frowned, and she was distracted from time to time when reading.

Zhou Xing has a little handsome appearance, a good personality, and a good family environment. Such a boy is quite popular in the class. If he is not so bad at studying, it would be even more perfect. Tang Xin is still a little careful.

A woman’s mind is so complicated. If you pester her and become unhappy, you will ignore her and feel unhappy. Even if you don’t like someone, you don’t like to be ignored.

There was no movement behind him, and Tang Xin was very puzzled and didn't want to look back and see what was going on in Zhou Xing now.

Time flies, and an hour passes in a blink of an eye.

The afternoon class time is approaching, and students carrying schoolbags walk into the classroom one after another.

"Tang Xin, you're so early!" Ai Xiaoqing, who walked into the classroom, greeted Tang Xin, and then saw Zhou Xing sitting in the third to last row, and asked in surprise: "Hey! It's really rare, Zhou Xing is here too!"

"Wow! Zhou Xing, what are you copying? You copy so seriously!" Seeing Zhou Xing lying on the table and writing hard, Ai Xiaoqing shouted unhappily.

After saying that, Ai Xiaoqing walked to his desk and put down his schoolbag, and walked towards Zhou Xing curiously.

"Well!"

Upon hearing this, Tang Xin looked back curiously and saw that Zhou Xing had put down his English textbook at some point. He was still sitting at the desk, moving the ballpoint pen in his hand frequently, copying something with concentration and serious expression.

Tang Xin couldn't help but think of a saying, "Serious men are the most attractive, just like this, Zhou Xing."
Chapter completed!