Wu Zichen still shook his head: "This idea is good, but it is too feminine, it doesn't look like revenge, but a bit like the drama of the original match vs. the junior." What better way could you do it?"

Pu Xiaoxiang was angry: "It's not good, that's not good, you know how to pick fat and thin all day long, you have the ability to make your own ideas!"

Wu Zichen rubbed his hands and said: "Since Pu Da Beauty commanded, the little brother should give one or two, if there is anything inappropriate, please forgive me." It's just that you're busy, boss, and you have so many books to read, so you don't have to worry about these trivial matters, and I and the beauty of Puda will take care of the rest, so as not to distract you!"

Jiang Shuiyuan frowned: "Are you giving an eviction order?"

Wu Zichen cautiously smiled and said, "Boss, what are you talking about? The younger brother is obviously sympathetic to your lack of skills in eating and drinking, so he took the initiative to ask for help, you can't treat kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs." Otherwise, you should regard this kind of thing as an appropriate adjustment for the younger brother to study intensely, and the younger brother will ensure that the ranking in the class will not regress in this monthly examination and that the ranking of the grade will be more than ten places, how about it?"

"Okay, that's what you said!" Jiang Shuiyuan, as the class leader, was really heartbroken for the progress of the classmates' grades, "But don't go too far with He Wenlin, after all, everyone is an alumnus who looks up and doesn't look down." If you do too much, don't blame me for taking the initiative to report you to the school!"

"What's the matter with me?" Pu Xiaoxiang muttered quietly.

Jiang Shuiyuan scoffed at this: "Don't think I don't know. If Wu Zichen kills someone, you are the one who handed the knife, and if you say it is light, you are an accomplice!"

Pu Xiaoxiang said: "Then you don't want to think about who the two of us are killing for!"

However, Jiang Shuiyuan didn't hear what she said, or rather, he pretended not to hear it. Hurried back to the classroom. As soon as he left on his front foot, Pu Xiaoxiang raised his eyebrows on his back foot, and asked sharply: "Yo, Wu Zichen, it's okay!

Wu Zichen then remembered that there was an aunt and grandmother on the side who couldn't be provoked. He really pressed the gourd to float the scoop, and hurriedly apologized: "How dare I look down on you, Miss Pu? I don't dare to borrow a hundred guts! Isn't this just casually talking about making our boss happy, otherwise with his grinding strength, you think it will be so easy to persuade him to leave?"

Pu Xiaoxiang thought for a while and asked curiously: "It's natural for you to lie to him now, but as soon as the results of the monthly exam come out, won't you be beaten back to your original form?"

"Don't worry, our boss has always been a knife-mouthed tofu heart, as long as I don't regress too much, at most I will scold a few words. It will be easily revealed, and he will not keep an overnight account. Wu Zichen knows Jiang Shuiyuan's temperament well, "As for that He Wenlin, my idea is that I will either fix him, or I will give him a ruthless punishment, so that he will still have lingering feelings when he recalls this incident many years later, and let our legends still circulate in the school thirty or fifty years later!"

Pu Xiaoxiang suddenly became interested: "Oh, what do you have a good idea?"

Wu Zichen showed a leisurely look on his face, as if he was recalling a story from a long time ago: "Maybe Miss Pu doesn't know very well. I had a dream of urinating myself, which was to carry a load of dung on the street. See who doesn't like the eye, just go around with a scoop!"

Pu Xiaoxiang, who was obsessed with cleanliness, couldn't help retching: "Vomit, your dream is really different from ordinary people, and it is really worthy of being an extraordinary person!" But she was smart and immediately knew Wu Zichen's intentions: "You don't want to splash dung, right?" Although I know that you have always been heavy-mouthed, I never expected you to come up with such a bad idea of killing a thousand enemies and losing eight hundred, no. It's a breathtaking!"

Wu Zichen refuted it with confidence: "What's wrong with pouring dung? Just allow him He Wenlin to pour dirty water on our boss's head, and don't allow us to repay the other in the same way?"

Pu Xiaoxiang's eyes widened when he heard this: "What, you really plan to come like this?

"If we don't go crazy, we'll be old!" Wu Zichen raised his eyes and looked at the school's playground and the second (second) class of high school where Jiang Shuiyuan was located, and suddenly became sad. said slowly in a low tone: "I don't know if Pu Xiaoxiang have realized that there shouldn't be too many carefree and heartless happy days with our boss every day like now!"

Pu Xiaoxiang was stunned for a long time before he laughed and said, "What kind of nonsense are you talking about! We're only in our second year of high school now, okay? Why do you suddenly have the sentimentality when you were about to graduate from your third year of high school?"

Wu Zichen shook his head: "For us, it is true that the second year of high school has just started, but for our boss, it is now the third year of high school! If you think about it carefully, you will easily find that the boss usually hardly reads the textbooks and teaching aids we usually use, because he has already studied all the content by himself as early as the first year of high school, and has firmly remembered it in his mind, so there is no need to read it again."

When he was in class, he was either looking through the old books that were insulting and writing for the magazine "Cultivation", or he was reading the materials of the Olympiad or university textbooks to prepare for the upcoming competitions. All of this shows that high school coursework no longer means anything to the boss, and he only needs a suitable opportunity to easily enter the university, and the top university in the country. And the opportunity he needed has already appeared!"

Pu Xiaoxiang said urgently: "What is the opportunity you said?"

"As you think, it's the Discipline Olympiad!" Wu Zichen did not hesitate to uncover the tacit mystery between the two, "Think about it, the boss has never participated in the study of the Biology Olympiad class at all, and he easily won the fourth place in the preliminaries of the whole house by taking the exam, what about the physics and chemistry that he has participated in the training? Not to mention the mathematics that he has worked the hardest in! With the wisdom of the boss, as long as he is willing, the first prize in the preliminaries, semi-finals and even the finals of the Olympiad is to explore the bag." Coupled with the honors he already has in his hand, such as the first prize in the New Concept Essay Contest and the fourth place in the provincial Chinese Studies Difficult Selection Competition, even if the vision of Jingshi University is high, it is rare to give up such a genius? At that time, do you think he will still go to the third year of high school with us?"

Pu Xiaoxiang sighed abruptly: "According to what you say, isn't there less than a year left?"

"A year? You're overly optimistic. In my opinion, you can burn high incense in three months!" Wu Zichen retorted, "Pu Xiaoxiang, you calculate, it's the end of September, and in the next two or three weeks, the boss will frequently participate in the monthly competitions of the Olympiad in various disciplines, and when the results come out, he will go to Jiangning non-stop to participate in the semi-finals, and after the semi-finals, there will be training camps and finals, and when everything is over, it is almost time for the winter vacation!"

"After the winter vacation, it was a difficult selection competition for Chinese studies, and as the president, he must have to go everywhere. Maybe he'll have to participate in the new New Concept Essay Contest. It is estimated that before it stopped, the admission letter of Jingshi University had already been sent to him. Do you think he'll go back to the classroom at that time? Back and forth, it's going back and forth, and it's going to be up to the sky in three months!"

Hearing Wu Zichen snap his fingers and count like this, Pu Xiaoxiang was also circled: "What, there are less than 100 days left in high school?"

Wu Zichen didn't seem to be enough, and then added to the fire: "It's not high school, it may even be this life! Think about it, he can easily be admitted to Jingshi University, but others may not." ――Oh, with Pu Xiaoxiang's background, it shouldn't be a problem to enter Jingshi University. But what can you do even if you are in the same school? Jingshi University is so big, with different departments and different levels, I am afraid that it is rare to meet each other. Even if they meet occasionally, it is difficult to talk together due to different circles of life and friends, and the distance between the two will only get farther and farther away with time-"

"Enough! Don't say it!" Pu Xiaoxiang shouted with his head in a shrill voice.

Wu Zichen finally concluded his argument and said: "So I said, if we don't go crazy, we will be old!" (to be continued......)