My name is Zheng Qian and I am poor. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

I studied in Huaxia Jingcheng No. 1 Middle School, the first class of high school.

My seat was in the seventh row by the windowsill, not because of my height, but because of my academic performance.

And the only advantage of this location is that it is far away from the teacher who is lecturing on the podium, and you can occasionally look out the window to relax.

Listening to the balding middle-aged teacher on the podium spitting out some professional academic terms, Zheng Qian had a big head for a while, and he didn't understand if he learned physics well, and whether he would really calculate factors such as gravitational acceleration when jumping off a building.

In short, everything has been out of order since this morning!

"I have superpowers?" Zheng Qian's wandering thoughts were already 108,000 miles away from the complicated knowledge of physics.

Zheng Qian couldn't help but frown, since the idea of the ghost in the morning, he seemed to be crazy and wanted to prove it.

So he used all his strength to smash his fist into the big tree on the side of the road.

According to personal tests, not all superpowers make people powerful or strong, and his right hand, which is still aching under his desk at this moment, is an example, and the proposal was rejected.

So he limited his mind to his superpower, which was to swap places between the two objects, so he stared intently at two stones of different sizes on the ground, and kept silently chanting in his heart, "Swap places, swap places...", but it didn't work.

The proposal was again rejected.

Because of the failure of the above proposal, Zheng Qian once again narrowed the scope of his thoughts, and determined that only one of the items he had access to could activate such superpowers?

So he grabbed a pebble again, stared closely at the fly that was misleading around some excrement, and once again silently said in his heart, "Swap places, swap places..."

In short, after all kinds of failures, Zheng Qian decisively... It's late!

So I was educated by the teacher, and then went to the corridor to develop.

"So is this superpower reliable? Or do I have no superpowers at all? Zheng Qian doubted himself, if he didn't have superpowers, then everything in the morning was probably his own delusion, it is true that the dark clouds that only covered his head, and the rain that was obviously wet but did not have any traces in the blink of an eye, these are all too nonsense after all!

"Ouch!"

What was that?

Zheng Qian came back to his senses, and there was a person running in the corridor, it was his best friend Yuan Miao, who was holding up his fat body and running desperately towards the classroom.

He probably didn't know he was late!

Suddenly, Yuan Miao's feet were somewhat resisted, and his upper body still did not stop rushing forward due to inertia, so he fell gorgeously and ate.

I can't help but let out an "ouch".

Zheng Qian smiled bitterly, his sworn friend is always so reckless, think about it, people gather by like, things by groups, how can people who can be friends with themselves be incomparably good and noble?

Zheng Qian just wanted to go up and help Yuan Miao up, but when Yuan Miao fell, he flicked his arm, and the schoolbag he was carrying flew out all of a sudden, and the direction of flight was the window of the corridor.

No way!

It won't be so evil!

Seeing Yuan Miao's schoolbag fly into the air, he crossed a graceful parabola in the air, and then smashed towards the window accurately.

It was summer, the weather was hot, and the school always had its windows open in the morning for ventilation.

To be bad!

Yuan Miao also saw Zheng Qian, her eyes widened but she couldn't speak.

As Yuan Miao's sworn friend, Zheng Qian naturally understood his spirit, immediately twisted his ankle, turned towards the window, at that moment, Zheng Qian drew a flawless functional image in his brain, if he took this route, he would definitely intercept the schoolbag before it flew out.

However...

It turns out that the knowledge learned in school does not play a decisive role in practice, and Zheng Qian is only one step behind.

The bag flew straight out of the window.

Zheng Qian slammed the window slammed on, looking at Yuan Miao's schoolbag that was falling suddenly due to inertia and gravitational acceleration with desperate eyes, as if he had lost his soul.

Why is this happening?

Zheng Qian only felt that his whole body was shocked, as if the blocked circuit in his body had suddenly been opened.

The schoolbag had fallen far away, Zheng Qian was not a gibbon, and he couldn't reach out to grab the schoolbag, he suddenly glanced at the outer surface of the corridor, the location under the window, the fig leaf used to wrap the teaching building, the wall tile, was broken due to disrepair, and that corner also stayed firmly on the edge of the wall tile.

"Pit daddy's superpowers, believe in you for the last time!" Zheng Qian grabbed a small piece of broken brick violently, and looked intently at the schoolbag that was about to fall to the bottom.

"Position-swapped!"

Miracles happen again!

In the blink of an eye, the schoolbag returned to Zheng Qian's hand, and the one that had been falling turned into broken bricks, which took on the gravitational acceleration of the schoolbag, smashed heavily on the ground of the school, and then shattered into smaller pieces.

Zheng Qian looked at the schoolbag in his hand in a daze, and said in disbelief: "Super... Superpowers, become? ”

"Hey! Banknotes, did you receive my bag? ”

Zheng Qian felt that his shoulder was slapped heavily, so he hurriedly turned his head, picked up Yuan Miao's schoolbag and showed an angry smile, and said, "Of course I received it, who am I, Zheng Qian?" ”

"Yo! Banknotes, you're amazing! It's been flying for so long, I thought you wouldn't catch it! Yuan Miao's eyes widened, and she looked surprised at the result of the schoolbag.

Banknote is Zheng Qian's nickname, in Yuan Miao's words, your name is Zheng Qian? If you are greedy for money, you might as well call it money! So Zheng Qian had the nickname of banknote.

Zheng Qian pushed Yuan Miao: "You dead fat man, don't you believe me?" Even if your bag falls as high as the first floor, I'll be able to pick it up! ”

Yuan Miao sneered: "Cut, don't brag, we're on the fourth floor, I don't believe your arms are as long as the third floor, you think you're Luffy!" ”

Zheng Qian smiled, he was not Luffy, he had never eaten a devil fruit, and his arm naturally couldn't reach the height of a three-story building, but in fact, the location of the schoolbag just now was indeed on the first floor or so, and Zheng Qian did take the schoolbag back.

Yuan Miao stretched out her fleshy fist and hammered Zheng Qian hard, and said, "Banknote, thank you, my schoolbag contains my newly bought crazy mobile phone, if I fall, my dad will definitely kill me!" Although Yuan Miao's family is not rich, it also belongs to the middle and upper reaches of the level, and it is enough to give Yuan Miao, a loser, a child who is a loser, a luxury.

"How about you eat in the evening?"

"No need! Save your pocket money! Don't rub me again when you don't have money to eat in the end! ”

"Wow! O conscience of heaven and earth! The ones I rubbed on you are not even a tenth of what I invited you! ”

"I can't rub it this time, I only have twenty yuan of pocket money left this month!"

"Only twenty pieces left? Fortunately, I'm smart, this time I paid the tuition and fees, I asked my dad for an extra 100 yuan, and I can eat KFC! ”

Zheng Qian smiled, he usually didn't have the luxury to eat KFC, but he didn't know that when he faced the gap between his friend's surplus and his own poverty today, he didn't have the same inferiority complex as he always had, on the contrary, he was a little happy!

What is it to be happy about?

That superpower of pleasure really works!

"Huh? Banknotes, then again, how do you stand at the door of the classroom? ”

"Of course it's a penalty station!"

"Punishment... Penalty stand? ”

"Don't stumble, you're late! Stand with me! ”

…

Physics in the fourth period of the morning.

Zheng Qian, who was sitting by the window in the seventh row, looked at the leaves falling in the air, and couldn't help tearing off a corner of the crumbs of a page of his notebook.

"Position-swapped!"

In the blink of an eye, the one lying in Zheng Qian's hand turned into leaves, and the crumbs of the notebook fell in the desert and fell in the wind.

The speed at which the cherry blossoms fall is five centimeters per second, so... How fast does the paper fall?

Zheng Qian was in no mood to study this, but what he had to study was the physics knowledge that the bald teacher chattered about.

"Does an object have to be affected by force if it is to change position? Whether it's gravity, resistance, pressure, or any friction..."Zheng Qian looked at the confetti that was still in his hand a second ago, but now he had to bear the gravity of the leaves and fall, "In my hands, they can be replaced instantly!" ”

"If it is said that it must be the influence of force to change the position of an object..."Zheng Qian casually took a confetti in his hand.

Then his gaze focused on the chalk that the balding physics teacher was holding.

"Then let's call him the power of replacement!" Zheng Qian's eyes lit up.

Position - Swap!

On the podium...

The physics teacher is holding a chalk and drawing an image of an object being forced.

Suddenly, I felt like I was empty again, and then my fingers slammed into the blackboard, making the sound of my nails rubbing against the blackboard.

"Squeak~~~"

"Ahh

Half of the class covered their ears.

The bald teacher also got goosebumps.

"Huh? I... Where's my chalk? The bald teacher muttered to himself in confusion.

He shook his head, took another piece of chalk out of the chalk trough, and continued.

"Hahaha!"

Zheng Qian in the corner of the classroom was snickering, his left hand was the chalk that the bald teacher was holding just now, and he was being played with by Zheng Qian at this moment.

"This superpower is really funny!"

In another building in the distance, a handsome boy peeked through a monocular, smiling charmingly.

Finally, he gathered his binoculars and walked through the door behind him.

Click!

The door was shut.

The sign on the door is engraved with three words - Student Council!