Ji Cheng spent a summer vacation saving a manuscript of 300,000 words for the novel of the Seven Kingdoms, and only a few days before the start of school did he remember that he didn't write a word of his summer vacation homework.

"......" Ji Cheng is a little square.

"Mom - I forgot to write my summer homework !!" Ji Cheng ran to the kitchen crying and hugged Wang Shumei's thigh.

Wang Shumei was stunned for a moment, picked up the wooden spoon that held the rice and hit Ji Cheng's head, and slapped it, "What are you doing all summer vacation, you know how to play......"

Speaking of this, Wang Shumei paused, and thought about it carefully, Ji Cheng didn't seem to waste much time in the past month or so, except for typing on the computer, he just went out to a park or a place like a flower bed green area to relax his eyes, and he didn't even watch much TV. During this period, Ji Cheng's □□ also had two more manuscript fees for the magazine she wrote, and half of them had to be handed over to the family, which was not enough for Wang Shumei to confiscate.

"Mom, I still have a manuscript to rush, and I have agreed to edit QWQ"

Wang Shumei sighed and called Ji Anguo.

"Yo, what's the matter, this little face is red." Ji Anguo poked Ji Cheng's cheek funny, but Wang Shumei's next sentence made him stunned.

"You helped Orange Orange write her summer homework."

Ji Anguo was stunned with a capital letter: "What did you say?" ”

Wang Shumei pushed Ji Cheng: "Go, take your summer homework to your father." ”

"No, wife, this ......" Ji Anguo looked at the mother and daughter, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Wang Shumei didn't pay attention to Ji Anguo, and only told Ji Cheng: "Don't take it as an example, if you regress in the first exam of the first semester, you will not be allowed to write novels in the future, do you hear!" ”

"I heard it, I heard it." Ji Cheng nodded his head like a chicken pecking rice, pulled his father to his room, and handed him a stack of exercise books, "Please, Dad, anyway, the teacher will just flip through it casually when the time comes, and he won't read it seriously, you imitate my handwriting to be realistic, I'll buy you two boxes of Red China (~ ̄▽ ̄)~"

Ji Anguo: "......", why does "" think that the tone of her daughter's conversation with herself is a little wrong? Who the hell is the parent?!

In the evening, Ji Anguo, who had finally finished writing half of the Chinese summer vacation homework book, asked Wang Shumei suspiciously: "Don't you usually care most about your child's grades, why do you still ask me to write her summer vacation homework at this time?" I'm not afraid of her regression. ”

Wang Shumei glanced at Ji Anguo: "Didn't she work so hard in her studies just to be able to write novels on the computer?" Besides, if you look at how old she is, she's already published four or five articles in magazines, and it's a good thing that I have a light on my face when she says it. Besides, this time it's up to her first, and if her grades regress in the future, let's talk about it. ”

A fine light flashed in Ji's mother's eyes: "To educate a child, you can't force her to study just by the light, don't you see the child of Lao Wang next door, running to the Internet café to play games every day, our family Orange Orange is okay to write novels." ”

Ji Anguo suddenly realized, and then said with a bitter face: "However, there are too many homework, wife, why don't you help me write a little." ”

Ji's mother, who didn't want to do her homework, glared at him fiercely.

Ji Anguo: I write QWQ, can't I just write it myself?!

Ji's father's blessing, who is at the bottom of the Ji family's food chain (Ji Anguo: What do you say!) Ji Cheng handed in his summer homework smoothly when school started.

"How do you do the penultimate question in the last chapter of your math homework?" As soon as he finished handing in his homework, Zhao Junyuan asked Ji Cheng this question.

Ji Cheng looked at Xuebajun with some humility: "I don't know, I did it indiscriminately." ”

"What about the last question, it's a strange question."

"I do it casually."

Xuebajun's newly worn silver-rimmed glasses shone with a skeptical glow.

Ji Cheng turned his head silently, always feeling that he deserved to be short-sighted.

In the afternoon, during the big recess, Ji Cheng went out to the toilet, but when he came back, he saw Zhao Junyuan flipping through the math workbook she had just sent down.

"What are you doing?" Ji Cheng hurriedly ran over and snatched the exercise book.

"Didn't you say you were doing it recklessly?" Zhao Junyuan didn't feel that he was caught at all, and stared at her without blushing, "How can the solution steps be more formal than the teacher's sample questions?" ”

...... "Dad, you are really my father, and you really don't cheat me if you help me with my homework so seriously."

Ji Cheng wanted to cry without tears.

The class suddenly fell silent, and Ji Cheng looked up and saw that it was the head teacher who came.

"Isn't the second class self-study? Is it going to be changed to a math class again? She muttered dissatisfiedly, and suddenly saw a student behind the head teacher, who looked a little familiar, but it shouldn't be from their class.

"Transfer students." Zhao Junyuan came to the side with such a sentence.

Ji Cheng suddenly remembered something.

The head teacher waited until the class bell rang, and then walked in with the new students: "This is a new classmate transferred from the fourth middle school, named Zhou Hai, everyone should get along with him in the future." ”

There was a chorus of echoes below.

"Cut." Ji Cheng squeezed out such a word from between his teeth.

Zhao Junyuan next to him noticed her movements: "What's wrong?" ”

"It's okay." Ji Cheng shook his head.

Zhao Junyuan didn't know that Ji Cheng's heart was being swiped by a large "hehe" at the moment.

Zhou Hai is an old acquaintance of Ji Cheng.

Ex-boyfriend, how can you be ignorant?

Ji Cheng gritted his teeth with a smile, and planned in his heart whether to destroy this scum before he was completely formed, so as to save him from harming other girls in the future.

In the previous life, Zhou Hai transferred to Ji Cheng's class in the second year of junior high school, and he happened to enter the same high school as Ji Cheng. The same university, on the eve of graduation from college, successfully chased Ji Cheng into his hands.

Later, Zhou Hai split his legs, and after splitting his legs, he beat Ji Cheng with Xiao San, relying on the money in his family, he said that Ji Cheng was the object of his support, and ruined her reputation in the circle of friends shared by the two. Even the sundress that Ji Cheng wore when the weather was too hot one summer was regarded as a so-called "nude photo" to prove that she was a wandering woman.

Ji Cheng only replied with four words under that talk: Damn, mentally retarded!

Damn retarded! watched Zhou Hai walk to the temporary seat arranged by the head teacher in the back row, and said this again in his heart.

Ji Cheng felt that his physical condition had recently risen in blood pressure and even turned into a cerebral hemorrhage, because the head teacher arranged Zhou Hai in the back position of Ji Cheng and Zhao Junyuan when he was re-ranked.

What about the seats according to the grades, besides, such a tall man ranks him in the fourth row? Old class, you said, did you receive a gift? Definitely take the gift!

In fact, Ji Cheng's homeroom teacher is really wronged, the person who received the gift is not him, it is Ji Cheng's entire school, Zhou Hai's family threw 100,000 yuan of school construction fees to the school, just so that his son can live comfortably here, do whatever he wants.

A second after the head teacher arranged the seat, Ji Cheng stood up with a "swish": "Teacher, I want to change positions." ”

Xiang Yan looked at Ji Cheng suspiciously, and as if she was having trouble with Zhao Junyuan, who was at the same table, she glared at her: "Nonsense, it's all filmed, what to change?!" ”

In his previous life, he began to be a little cowardly towards Ji Cheng, who was accustomed to Xiang Yan, and his voice was lower: "I just don't want to sit on this ......"

"Sit down!"

Ji Cheng pouted and sat down.

About a few minutes after Xiang Yan left, the daily whispers of the students began again in the self-study class.

"Isn't it just that your grades are better? You thought you could sit wherever you wanted? ”

Ji Cheng followed the source of this voice full of ridicule and found that the person who spoke was the girl sitting next to Chen Mengxin.

Chen Mengxin glanced at her intentionally or unintentionally, and replied, "Don't say it, what about your family?" She didn't say anything at the same table, and people were willing to be disliked. ”

Ji Cheng understood, this was meant for her and Zhao Junyuan, but her original intention was not to dislike Zhao Junyuan.

Ji Cheng hurriedly poked Zhao Junyuan's arm and whispered, "Don't listen to their nonsense." ”

Zhao Junyuan turned his head slightly towards her, didn't raise his eyes to look at her, and said, "Then why don't you want to sit with me?" ”

"Oops, it's not you!" Ji Cheng is almost dying, Xuebajun is very smart on weekdays, why can't his brain turn around this time, she has been at the same table with him for a few months, and there has not been a single contradiction, how can she dislike him?!

Besides, Ji Cheng was too lazy to rely on Zhao Junyuan's answer when she was too lazy to count the study questions, and if it weren't for Zhou Hai's house sitting behind her, she wouldn't be willing to sit with Xuebajun.

However, Zhao Junyuan was obviously unhappy.

Ji Cheng held his forehead and scratched his head.

Zhou Hai, who had been listening to the corner of the wall and mistakenly thought he knew very well, began to tease: "Yo, the little couple quarreled? ”

"Shut up!" Ji Cheng stood up suddenly, picked up his pencil case and fell on Zhou Hai's desk.