Shen Gui shouted to sit on the tricycle, crossed Erlang's legs, on the surface leisurely, but in fact he was anxious, and he hated to replace the uncle who rode the three-wheeled car and rode it himself.

The tricycle finally creaked to the school gate, Shen Gui walked out of the car with an arrow step, took out two yuan and handed it to the coachman, the driver was very happy, hehe, the current students are really rich, and give a tip.

The gate of the school was locked, and he could only enter and exit from the security room, Shen Gui's eyes lit up, and Huang Chuwen was registering in the security room.

Shen Gui patted the savior's shoulder, "Together." ”

Huang wrote the reason why Shen Gui was late: to accompany the hospital for examination.

The security guard knew that they didn't come back together, but he didn't dare to check like before, he had witnessed the horror of Shen Gui yesterday, so he had to lower his head and smoke silently, not even daring to look at it.

Originally, the status of security guards in the school was quite high, he was a former student of the principal, and even the teachers had to report to him the specific reasons for entering and leaving, and had the right to decide the entry and exit of anyone except the principal.

Shen Gui was a thief, walked downstairs to the teaching building, and hurriedly helped Huang Izuwen up the steps.

Huang Chuwen looked at Shen Gui a little inexplicably, I have fully recovered, I don't need to help, even the doctor wonders if he was misdiagnosed before, I owe you a life.

"I want to help, I don't support you, how can I prove that I accompanied you to the hospital. ”

Shen Hui still remembers the scene of himself in his previous life and took the lead in donating money for him, because he donated three hundred, he was called by the head teacher to talk, and the head teacher said earnestly: No matter how deep the feelings are, they can't exceed me, I only donated two hundred, mainly because this disease can't be saved if I donate, and it's good if I have my mind.

Later, Huang Zhuwen really lived up to his wishes, did not create a miracle, and his life ended at the age of eighteen.

After living a normal life for a week, in exchange for the rebirth of his classmates, Shen Gui was still satisfied with the spiritual power on his body.

The two walked to the door of the classroom, and when it was close to the end of the third class, Jiao Yan was writing English in front of the blackboard and explaining grammar.

For the students who were late at the door, they directly chose to ignore it.

Shen Gui shouted the report in English, Jiao Yan couldn't pretend to be deaf and dumb anymore, and asked in English with an angry face, why did you go, you really know how to pick time, why don't you wait until class is over.

Jiao Yan was a little depressed in this class, no one shouted to stand up, he always felt that something was missing, and couldn't help but sweep his empty desk from time to time, a little unrelenting.

The fire at the city gate affected the pond fish, Nie Fengjing guarded the empty seat next to him, and was watched dozens of times by the caring eyes of the English teacher in a class, and he was so frightened that he didn't even dare to move.

I accompanied Huang Izuwen to the hospital, watched the doctor cure the skin disease on his face, and did a check-up again, it's amazing, you see Huang Izuwen's face, now it's as tender as a baby. As a class leader, it is my responsibility to care for my classmates, and praise is not necessary.

After Shen Gui finished answering in a subdued spoken English, everyone was stunned, looking at Shen Gui like an alien, and the classmates present didn't understand what he said at all.

You must know that English is Shen Gui's dead end, and he ranks first in the whole grade in the overall score every time, but he has never failed a single subject in English, and his spoken English is a model of dumb English.

Principal Wang, in front of all the teachers in the school, gave Jiao Yan a death order, as long as Shen Gui's English can pass, the salary will be increased by 1,000, and the score above the passing line will be increased by 100 points.

As the seed player of the first college entrance examination sprint of the founding school, Shen Gui's various gossip is flying all over the sky, and this matter has become an open secret. So no matter how close Jiao Yan is to Shen Gui, everyone thinks that Jiao Yan is for money and never thinks much about it.

Jiao Yan listened very happily, it seems that he is beautiful, and it is also a good motivation for students, thinking that he must have worked hard during this time, no, it is hard work.

His anger instantly turned into love, and then he said in English: "It's hard work, hurry up and take a seat." ”

How could she have thought that Shen Gui's English foundation was all forced out when he went abroad for further study, and he relied on cheating to pass the level 4 of college English.

But now, whether it is speaking or writing, his level is far above her.

Shen Gui returned to his seat, and as soon as he picked up the English textbook, he found two notes hidden under the book, and the handwriting of the spider spirit could be recognized at a glance as written by the vinegar jar next to him.

"Where did you go last night, the lights in your dorm building never came on, and I didn't see you out for dinner. ”

It turns out that there is no mobile phone, but I can still check the post, and I can still wait for the rabbit.

"Do you have something to do with Teacher Jiao, she looked at your position intently throughout the class. ”

The note at the back is obviously freshly written.

Shen Gui tore a page from his homework book, and with a stroke of his pen, he began the preface to the book of lies in life.

"Yesterday I was tired of carrying you, and as soon as I got back to the dormitory, I fell asleep in bed; don't think too much, the teacher's eye for people is practiced, and whoever she looks at, you feel that she is just looking at you. ”

Nie Fengling felt that her thighs were a little warm, this villain, actually stuffed the note directly into her pants pocket, I don't know if the fabric in the pocket is very thin, and took the opportunity to touch her legs.

Are all the people sitting in the back of the seat paper figures?

And Shen Gui deliberately wanted Li Jianshuang and Yu Feifei, who were sitting in the back, to see that it was about 800 yuan.

Besides, all the people in their dormitory had sworn a poisonous oath, and they would never dare to leak half a sentence to the public.

At lunch time, Shen Gui went straight to the 301 dormitory, today is Monday, everyone has enough money and food, don't need money at this time, let alone when.

"We were all deceived by Shen Gui, they had already secretly communicated with him, but we took the initiative to bet with him, he still pretended to be half-pushed, are we all a group of pigs?"

As soon as Li Jianshuang returned to the dormitory, he screamed, he saw Shen Gui put his hand into Ban Hua's pocket, and Ban Hua showed no signs of anger, what does this mean? It means that they have already gotten better, otherwise in one day, with Nie Fengchi's emotionally conservative style, how could they be so intimate.

Yu Feifei was even more depressed, not only did he give a hundred yuan for nothing, he waited patiently at the wonton stall until twelve o'clock last night, saw the "master" in Shen Gui's mouth, and spent five yuan to invite him to eat a bowl of chaos.

As a result, I only heard a middle-aged beggar chattering about his bleak life experience, he wanted the beggar to spit out the chaos, who is willing to listen to you talk about misery in the middle of the night, Lao Tzu is here to learn gambling.

Yu Feifei is not stupid, on the contrary, people who are good gamblers tend to be smarter.

He understood the hard work of the squad leader, but what he saw was the opposite, gambling must have skills, otherwise he would lose into a wonton sharp brother.

Shen Gui thanked each student who paid money to him, and kept praising him, the boys in our class are all manly, willing to gamble and lose, have a sense of responsibility, have a sense of responsibility, and spit on a nail.

The eight people who lost the money were sad and indignant, because this bet lost not only money, but also the last glimmer of hope for Banhua.

In the future, others will still use their own money, how can they not be sad and angry.