Next. When Yi Cheng was about to go out with his schoolbag on his back, he was stopped by He Aike.

He Aike had a serious expression, wearing a police spring and autumn uniform, and the flower on the epaulette was shining. She didn't have the amiable smile on her face at all, looked into Yi Cheng's eyes and said, "I haven't taken care of you during this time, have you studied hard?" ”

Yi Cheng thought about it, and didn't know if it was the school's teacher who made a small report, so he said half-truthfully: "I can't say that I work hard." But it's okay. ”

"It's not enough to be okay, you have to work harder. Even if you feel that you can't get into a good university this time, you can't give up first. If you don't do well in the exam this year, you will take the exam again next year, and what you learn now will definitely be useful to you, and it will not be in vain, you should think about whether this is the truth. ”

Is it going to be tirade again...... Yi Cheng lowered his head helplessly. Through the memory of the original owner, he already knew He Ike's temperament. The deputy director of the Political Department of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, who is being treated at the division level and holding a substantive position at the deputy department level, has been working in the political work line for 20 years, and the habit of doing ideological work has infiltrated into her bones.

Fortunately, He Aike seemed to be really busy, and hurried out without saying a word. Yi Cheng breathed a sigh of relief and sent a WeChat message to Yi Xintong, "I'm going to school." ”

Yi Xintong replied with a smiley face symbol, and "Pay attention to safety, don't skip class".

This girl...... How do you know I'm going to skip class?

When I arrived at the school, the classrooms were almost full. Sitting in his place, Yi Cheng took out his mobile phone and played again. He plans to do a live broadcast, although it is Fuxi who fights on his behalf, but he also has to understand some basic common sense, and he must be able to understand some tactics and understand the meaning behind those operations, otherwise he will have nothing to say during the live broadcast.

In the past few days, he has taken the time to watch the live broadcasts of several of the most popular anchors, and he also has some ideas about his live broadcast style, just waiting for practice.

But not all classes can be skipped. First of all, the class teacher's class can't be skipped, otherwise Lao Luo will blow up He Ike's phone, don't believe it, Lao Luo did this kind of thing.

Secondly, Song Jiaqi's class can't be skipped. Since you want to chase her, you must increase the chance of meeting, and the more you know her, the more you have a chance of winning.

So Yi Cheng planned to take the first two of Lao Luo's math classes, and then go to the rented house to try the live broadcast, and rush back to school before the last two Chinese classes.

There was another cold snort from beside him.

"Do you have a nose problem? Let's go to the hospital. Yi Cheng turned his head and said to Liu Rupeng with concern. He usually doesn't bother to pay attention to this little girl, but today he said a few words purely because he was about to start making money, and he was excited.

"You've got a nose problem." Liu Rupeng's nose bridge is high and straight, which is better than those so-called perfect plastic surgery results, and she has always been proud of it, believing that this is the most beautiful part of her facial features except for her eyes.

Yi Cheng smiled and said, "There is nothing wrong with the nose? Then why are you humming all day long! ”

"You have to take care of it!" Liu Rupeng choked a sentence, and said after a while, "There are 66 days left before the college entrance examination, you really plan to repeat it, right?" ”

Yi Cheng shook his head. "It's impossible to repeat." He planned to ask Fuxi to help him in the college entrance examination, but if it couldn't be realized, he didn't plan to waste time repeating it. Even if you can only study in a third-rate, fourth-rate or even ninth-rate university, it is enough to experience the daily life of youth on a college campus.

He didn't need a diploma to get a job. There are thousands of ways to make money.

At this time, there was a somewhat pretentious voice next to him because he deliberately raised the volume: "Yo, then our talented student Yi Cheng is planning to be admitted to the university at one time, which famous brand do you plan to take?" I don't think you'll be satisfied with an ordinary one. ”

Yi Cheng turned his head expressionlessly and glanced at it, and it was Liao Liyan, the squad leader, who spoke.

Liao Liyan is tall and has an angular face, but unfortunately those acne are too eye-catching, which makes people unbearable to look at directly. His grades are quite good, and the good students in the class use two words to arrange him: "no three, no four", "low three and four", which not only refers to his personality, but also refers to his grades. He is usually second in the class, and the lowest is also three or four.

Although it is a non-key class in a non-key middle school, he is also very hopeful of being admitted to a book, and if he plays extraordinary, he is even expected to be in a prestigious school.

As for the first place in the class, Lei can't move, and he has been Liu Rupeng by Yi Cheng's side for three years.

Yi Cheng retracted his gaze and continued to say to Liu Rupeng: "Don't worry about my business, you better take care of yourself first." ”

Before Liu Rupeng had time to retort, Liao Liyan was unhappy on the side: "I said Yi Cheng, I'm talking to you, can't I hear it?" I asked you which prestigious university you plan to apply for, so let's share it with you. ”

Yi Cheng didn't even look at him this time. It is a waste of time to say a word or give an extra look to this kind of person.

Liu Rupeng raised a pair of thick and thick eyebrows, and looked at Liao Liyan unhappily: "They are all classmates, is it necessary to talk like this?" Where Yi Cheng wants to take the test, what's your business! ”

Liao Liyan was so jealous that he was going crazy. Some things are clear to the bystanders, and the authorities are confused, Liu Rupeng may not have realized it, but the classmates in the class are quietly spreading it, and she likes Yi Cheng's little transparency.

She has good grades, is arrogant, and doesn't take care of people very much. But in the past two years, she has been very concerned about everything related to Yi Cheng; Except for talking to Yi Cheng, she never talks to others in class. Even if the content of her and Yi Cheng's words is cynicism or quarreling, this is also a treatment that others can't enjoy.

Liao Liyan doesn't understand, what's so good about this kid Yi Cheng? The grades are a mess, and the sports aspect is pure waste; Quiet and silent, I don't understand humor, and I look so girly, and I don't have any manhood. He also behaved out of line and confessed to the substitute teacher in class.

But why did the goddess Liu Rupeng in his mind fall in love with this kid?

The heart-devouring jealousy made Liao Liyan almost lose his mind, and blurted out: "You haven't married this waste yet, so you can help him talk so soon?" ”

Liu Rupeng's face turned red, and then her eyes turned red, and her voice trembled and said, "What kind of bastard are you talking about!" I don't want to ignore you, go back to your seat! ”

Liao Liyan's attitude was even more intense: "I don't understand, this waste who can't be admitted to the university, what do you like about him!" ”

Liu Rupeng slapped the table and stood up: "I don't like him!" And I like that no one cares about you! Yi Cheng is not a waste, he will definitely be able to be admitted to university, maybe he will do better than you! If you have time to meddle with other people's business here, why don't you go back and review it yourself! ”

Liao Liyan laughed angrily: "This waste will do better than me in the exam?" He looked at Yi Cheng, "There are still 2 months to go before the college entrance examination, do you dare to gamble?" If I lost, I would run three laps around the school playground, shouting 'I'm trash' as I ran. It's the same if you lose, dare not! ”

Why did you pull it on me again? Who did I recruit and who did I mess with? It's a lying gun. Yi Cheng sighed, stretched out his right hand and plucked his ear, still not going to talk nonsense with this person.