Chapter Sixty-Eight: These People Play Like Women!
This time, Xu Mang cooperated with Liang Feng very much, copied the question, and then patted his butt to sleep. Liang Feng couldn't wait to slap his mouth, but he actually took advantage of the language loophole, and he deserved to be the first place in the city's essay competition.
But
What Liang Feng didn't expect was that Yang Xiaoman didn't get a question right, and even some very simple questions, the other three were all right, but Yang Xiaoman made the most undeserved mistake.
What's going on here?
Sick?
Just in case, Liang Feng asked Yang Xiaoman to go home, and by the way, he also let Xu Mang go home, after all, it didn't make sense to keep Xu Mang here.
Outside of school,
Xu Mang accompanied the silent Yang Xiaoman to wait for the car, and there was one thing he couldn't understand, since he successfully slapped Lin Mengjie's face, why was he still sullen?
Anyway, the situation is very abnormal, but I dare not ask.
I'm afraid of being beaten...
"Huh?"
"Can you tell me what your IQ is?" Yang Xiaoman suddenly asked.
"Huh?"
"Uh..." Xu Mang thought for a while, and said with a smile: "I don't know, it may break through the sky, or it may be low to the abyss, it mainly depends on what everyone's impression of me, I am a genius for a while, and I may become an idiot for a while." ”
“...”
Yang Xiaoman looked at Xu Mang, her mood today was very complicated, she originally thought that the paper handed to her was a love letter to herself, who knew that it was the solution step of a problem, but this problem could not be done by himself in one night, but he spent a class time.
Shocked with a hint of loss,
Yang Xiaoman wanted to open his mouth to Liang Feng several times, wanting to tell him the truth of the matter, but if he really wanted to do this, he would definitely be laughed to death by that cheap woman.
Of course
This is the first and last time...
"You're a big idiot!" Yang Xiaoman said angrily: "It's obviously amazing, but I don't know what I'm thinking all day long." ”
Xu Mang just smiled: "Aren't everyone living with masks, it's just that my mask is a little bigger, thicker, and more delicate than others, plus my acting skills are a little better and thinner than others." ”
truly
In this movie of life, all people are actors, all of them are the main characters, but there are people who have excellent acting skills and he has won many awards, while there are people who have poor acting skills and can only watch others win awards.
But...
Yang Xiaoman really felt that Xu Mang had overacted... He seems to be completely integrated into his fictional character, an idiot with a dysfunctional brain.
"Hey!"
"Can you stop playing an idiot in the future?" Yang Xiaoman said: "Even if you play a normal ordinary person, it's good!"
"No!"
"In life, it's rare to be confused. Xu Mang shrugged: "I'm very happy now!"
In terms of being a person, Xu Mang chose to be happy in time, which was the case in the past, and when he got the system, he was more sure of this way of survival.
How happy how to come!
Yang Xiaoman sighed, everyone has their own way of living, but there are so many choices in the world, why does this guy choose not to be motivated and wait for death?
Forget it...
As long as you are obedient and obedient, you can do what you like!
"I want a love letter..."Yang Xiaoman looked at his canvas shoes, his toes kept rubbing the ground, and whispered: "Can you... Write me a love letter?"
Xu Mang's brain didn't react for a while, and subconsciously replied: "Why?!"
Beaten...
Be the greatest death, and be beaten the most hated!
Yang Xiaoman found that since he met Xu Mang, his sanda ability has become stronger and stronger, the power of his punches is a grade higher than before, and his body is much more flexible than before.
"To write or not to write?!"
"Write..."
"Do you say you're cheap?" Yang Xiaoman glanced at Xu Mang, who was squatting on the ground, and said angrily: "Wouldn't it be over if you promised earlier, just be angry with me, let me ask you..."
"What's the good of you messing me off?" Yang Xiaoman was a little curious: "You not only have to be beaten, but you also have to apologize... Isn't it?"
Xu Mang shrank his head: "I have a lot of time... Idle. ”
You...
This...
Can't refute!
Isn't it just that there is a lot of time, and I am in a panic!
Yang Xiaoman glanced at the guy squatting on the ground, and asked silently, "Are you free on the weekend?"
"Uh..."
"There was no time. Xu Mang shook his head and said silently: "I plan to read math books at home on the weekend." ”
What the?!
Did the old lady have auditory hallucinations?
He... He just said he was going to read a book over the weekend?
"You... Say it again!" Yang Xiaoman asked in surprise, "What did you say you were doing on the weekend?"
"Read!"
"Read the math book, after all, it's almost a competition. Xu Mang said.
Oh, my God!
Is this an early apocalypse?
Yang Xiaoman looked at Xu Mang, who exuded the temperament of a salted fish, and was stunned for a long time before saying, "I'll give you a make-up lesson that weekend, right? Let's go to Starbucks... The environment there is better. ”
"Okay, okay!" Xu Mang nodded again and again, and said shyly: "That's the end of the week!"
Looking at Xu Mang's expression at this time, Yang Xiaoman frowned, always feeling... Something is wrong.
...
Friday morning,
Xu Mang took the headphones and got on the bus, playing not any music, but the voice secretly recorded in the math class yesterday, listening to the sound of Mr. Liang's lecture in the headphones, and his math skills grew steadily.
+1 for math skills
+1 for math skills
+1 for math skills
Merely...
You won't be able to gain skill points by taking other classes.
No way
Whoever makes the math Olympiad is about to start, math is the most important thing at the moment!
I still bought the buns, still stuffed the bag with the buns into the hands of my 'old friend', and then slipped into the school under the murderous eyes.
Life is like this, constantly repeating everything before, Xu Mang can fully imagine what will happen tomorrow, or the bus, or the seat, or the school, or those familiar and unfamiliar faces...
How to destroy a person?
You don't need a knife, you don't need a gun, you just need ...
Wake up on time every day,
Doing the same thing as yesterday,
Back home,
Emotions overflowing in the middle of the night, even insomnia...
But by the next day,
Everything is back to business as usual,
day after day
Years
There is no end, no end.
Xu Mang stood in front of the teaching building, looking at the students around him, walking into the building like a walking corpse, and into his classroom, Xu Mang suddenly had an idea and turned around and left here.
"Hello?"
"Teacher Lin..."
"I'm sick, can I take a day off?"
"No way!"
"If you dare not come, don't blame me for being unkind!"
Xu Mang looked at the interrupted call interface and couldn't help but sigh, although God gave everyone the right to refuse, but the price of this power was too great... Even so big that you've forgotten it exists.
"Xu Mang!"
It's Weixing,
That self-depraved scumbag.
"Stay safe tonight!"
"Those members of the basketball team who got fired are going to do it to you tonight!"
After that,
Wei Xing ran into the school building.
Xu Mang was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but sigh and walked into the teaching building, not worried about what would happen at night... Because those people play like women!
Got it!
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