After school, most students will go home to eat, but there are also a small number of students who will prepare bento boxes in the morning, these students are basically far away from home, and they have no spare money to buy food, and including Zhao Chen, but Zhao Chen is more alternative.

In fact, Zhao Chen's home is not too far from the government middle school, only about ten minutes away, but he felt that it was troublesome and did not want to waste precious time, so he brought the thermos box specially prepared by his mother in the morning.

"Zhao Chen, I didn't expect you to hide so deeply, why didn't you show up before, so many questions can't bother you!" The lean man sitting in the front row of Zhao Chen also did not go home, and when he saw that Zhao Chen had just taken out the thermos box, he immediately said with a seemingly calm expression.

"It's alright!" Zhao Chen opened the thermos box by himself and said casually. How could he not see the intention of the lean classmate, in fact, he was sentenced to 'death' when the lean man gave up his seat in the morning, and he thought that this kind of person who deliberately curried favor and approached him had a certain purpose, and this kind of person could not be befriended.

The expression on the face of the thin classmate was obviously a lot more embarrassed, and there was a feeling that the ** fart was slapped on the horse's leg, but after seeing Zhao Chen open the thermos box, he unconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Zhao Chen's insulated box looks a bit big, and it contains all kinds of dishes prepared by his mother in the morning, which is too rich compared to other students, and it is full of fish and meat! How to keep the skinny classmates from feeling greedy.

However, the thin classmate obviously also had self-knowledge, and when he saw Zhao Chen eating, he didn't care about himself, so he had to turn around and look at the dishes in his lunch box, and suddenly lost his appetite.

Zhao Chen ate quickly, filling his stomach in just a few minutes. This time, he directly put all the textbooks on the desk into his schoolbag, and then took out the painting tools in the schoolbag and started today's work.

After the lean classmate finished eating, he was stunned to see that Zhao Chen was drawing comics. It's just that after a turn of mind, I realized that the comic "The Legend of Double Dragons of the Tang Dynasty" is a three-day magazine, how can it be completed if you are not diligent.

It may be because of the more proficient, without reducing the quality, Zhao Chen's painting degree is now a little faster than before, and each page of comics saves ten minutes than before, although it doesn't seem to be much, but it can save more than an hour a day, which is enough time for "Football Player" to publish a weekly magazine.

The thin classmate didn't speak, but stared straight at Zhao Chen's right hand of painting, looking at a figure jumping onto the paper, the shock in the thin classmate's heart became more and more intense, especially when he observed that Zhao Chen almost didn't use the eraser for painting.

Zhao Chen is still concentrating on painting, outlining a personal figure, without noticing the appearance of a lean classmate.

A classmate who was still eating in the classroom occasionally saw the shocked expression of the lean classmate, and couldn't help but be curious, and walked to Zhao Chen's side to take a look, and his footsteps couldn't move anymore. This directly led to the other people in the classroom immediately showing the matter, but they didn't move their steps again, just like the previous classmate.

Their expressions were gradually replaced by shock, these students were people who had never seen much of the world, and it was the first time they had seen a cartoonist draw. In particular, Zhao Chen doesn't seem to need to think at all, so the smooth flow of the painting can be imagined.

With the passage of time, more and more students return to the classroom from home, and when they see a few students gathered together, they will inevitably be curious, and they will be quiet, aren't they hot! It's just that when they saw the scene inside, the doubts in their hearts disappeared instantly, and they also stood there involuntarily, staring at Zhao Chen's paintings.

"Let's go!"

Wen Biyu felt inexplicable as soon as she came back, because many classmates surrounded her seat, and only a few classmates remained in their seats and looked at the textbooks in their hands absentmindedly.

Seeing that no one was moving, Wen Biyu had no choice but to squeeze in hard, and then someone sat in her seat, looking at Zhao Chen with an obsessive expression, which made Wen Biyu feel a chill, what the hell is going on.

"This classmate, you occupy my seat!"

After Wen Biyu shouted a few times, the classmate sitting in her seat finally came to her senses and left her seat with a slight wolf bèi.

After Wen Biyu snatched back his seat, it turned out that Zhao Chen was drawing comics, but because it was summer, there was a circle of people around, and a drop of hot sweat appeared on Zhao Chen's forehead, slowly flowing down his neck.

"Don't look at it, you're going to disturb him! Class is coming soon, wait for the teacher to come and see what you do! ”

Wen Biyu hurriedly stood up and shouted to the classmates who were gathered in a circle.

Wen Biyu's voice not only brought the surrounding classmates back to their senses, but also attracted Zhao Chen to look at her, and then continued to paint with his head down, indifferent to the things around him.

At this time, the two people in the front row of Zhao Chen were in a hurry, and they also stood up to help, and slowly persuaded these classmates who had just come back to their senses to go back.

After these classmates reluctantly left, the air circulation around them increased significantly, at least it was not as stuffy as just now, which made Zhao Chen feel a lot better, but the hot working environment still made him sweat constantly.

It's really that this school is too poor, the facilities can be said to be quite old, and there are no electric fans in the classrooms.

At this moment, a refreshing breeze blew from the side at a unique frequency, making him feel refreshed, and when he looked up, he saw that it was Wen Biyu who was constantly inciting the textbook next to him.

"Thank you!"

"You're welcome, I'm hot too, just by the way!" Wen Biyu said this, but in her heart, she felt like she had eaten honey, and the strength in her hand couldn't help but be greater.

Under such circumstances, the bell for class finally rang, and seeing the teacher coming to the podium, Wen Biyu's movements couldn't help but stop, she knew that it might be okay if she fanned it occasionally, but if it was too much, it would attract the teacher's attention, thus exposing Zhao Chen, who was drawing comics.

This class is still a math class, perhaps because of the morning, the head teacher still pays more attention to Zhao Chen, especially when he sees that Zhao Chen has been keeping his head down and doesn't know what he is doing, he can't help but make the head teacher curious and walk towards Zhao Chen.

"Suffered!" Wen Biyu kept staring at the head teacher, seeing that the head teacher was getting closer and closer, she couldn't help but push Zhao Chen next to her.

Zhao Chen reacted a little confused, but after seeing the head teacher who was getting closer and closer, he didn't stop moving, because he knew that no matter how well he hid it, sooner or later it would be revealed one day. Rather than this, it is better to expose it now, and the most severe consequence is only to ask the parents or expel him, and he would like to be expelled.

When the head teacher saw Zhao Chen drawing, he was angry, could it be that he was really boring in class! When I was in math class, I not only read Chinese books, but now I also draw, which is really unreasonable.

"Zhao Chen, draw in class, stand up and reflect on it for me!"

The head teacher can be said to be angry, in his opinion, Zhao Chen is not giving him face.

All the students in the class looked in that direction, and everyone had different eyes and expressions, some worried, some calm, and the same gloating.

Zhao Chen stood up when he heard this, but the movements in his hands still did not stop, if he didn't paint in class, he wouldn't be able to finish his daily work at all.

"Stop! Did you hear that? I didn't study well in class, and I even painted! ”

The head teacher saw that Zhao Chen was still standing and drawing, and the anger in his heart was even more blazing, which was really too faceless for him, so he grabbed the manuscript paper that Zhao Chen was drawing with his right hand, and wanted to grab it and tear it off.

When the head teacher was about to grab the manuscript paper, Zhao Chen's empty left hand grabbed the right hand stretched out by the head teacher, and his eyes stared at the head teacher coldly.

The head teacher only felt a strong force coming from his wrist, and a pain gradually came, and he wanted to break free but couldn't break free.

"Let go!"

"Teacher, I actually don't want to, the problem is that I know all the subjects in Form 3, so I can't waste time like this!"

"What, this can't be! Even if you make excuses, you have to find a better one. Hearing Zhao Chen say this, the head teacher naturally didn't believe it, after all, the textbooks for Secondary 3 were all in the morning.

"If the teacher doesn't believe it, you can ask any questions, if there is something I can't do, then I will definitely listen to your class!"

Zhao Chen knew in his heart that if he didn't want to ask for trouble, this was the only way, he believed that it was not the mathematics of Form 3, even the Form 7 was quite simple for him. That's self-confidence, because everything you've learned in your previous life is still in your head.

"Okay, that's what you said, as long as you pass the teacher's level, as long as it's a math class in the future, you can do whatever you want!"

The head teacher felt that his wrist was more and more painful, but he couldn't break free, but he wanted to teach the student in front of him a lesson, and finally agreed to Zhao Chen's request.

After Zhao Chen let go of his hand, the head teacher shook his right hand without a trace, the anger in his heart can be described as boiling, but he couldn't regret it in front of so many students, but he thought of some problems in his heart.

Zhao Chen followed the head teacher to the podium, the head teacher held the chalk in his hand, and the anger in his heart obviously drove his movements.

When the head teacher completed a problem, Zhao Chen took the chalk and listed the formula to solve the problem.

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