Chapter 17: The Hungry Tiger Arrives (Part II)
A total of four junior brothers stood up together and surrounded Zhou Nan in the middle. Zhou Nan was timid in his heart, according to the information he had, this Teng Chaoyu had a big incident when he was fighting with someone in junior high school. It is said that he picked up the pickaxe used on the construction site and directly hit the waist and eye of someone else, hoeing one of the person's kidneys. If it weren't for Teng Chaoyu's family background, maybe he would have to squat in the number.
The Four Heavenly Kings, except for the one in the third grade, Zhou Nan has also seen it. Liu Shufeng is very capable of fighting, and Brother Da Long is even more capable of fighting, but although they can fight, they are not like Teng Chaoyu, who exudes a vicious aura from the inside out that does not take human life and dignity seriously.
But the matter has come to this, Zhou Nan decided to kill two birds with one stone. Not only did he get rid of the new kid, but he also got rid of the cigarette loss. So he had the courage to continue acting: "I know that I am not good at doing this, but Brother Yu, I can't be blamed for this matter, there are others who are doing it badly!" β
"Bad?"
"Yes, Brother Yu, there is a kid who deliberately led Zheng Fangtou over and deliberately asked Zheng Fangtou to check me! Zheng Fangtou had never come to our dormitory at that time, it was definitely planned for a long time, and he came directly at me. Brother Yu, who doesn't know that you took cigarettes from me, he dealt with me fakely, nine times out of ten, he went to you, Brother Yu. β
"Deal with me?" Fuji Chaoyu was stunned for a moment, and then smiled gloomily and disdainfully: "Who?" Which one dares to deal with me? β
"I inquired about the new arrivals in our class, and I was transferred from the key class."
"Hehe, Zhou Nan, are you stupid when I am?" Teng Chaoyu patted Zhou Nan's face, not heavy but not light, and snapped: "A nerd sent from a key class, deal with me?" I'm telling you, if it weren't for your brother's face, you would ......"
Bang bang, three more slaps, the force is greater than just now.
"Brother Yu, I definitely didn't lie to you!" Zhou Nan hated the curse and swore an oath: "I swear to God, that guy definitely did it on purpose, he didn't run!" β
Fuji Chaoyu didn't care: "Then tell me, who is that guy sacred, why do you want to deal with me?" β
"Why did that kid deal with Brother Yu, I don't know. But I asked all morning, and finally found out who the guy was. Zhou Nan looked left and right, leaned closer and whispered to Teng Chaoyu: "Originally, the key class seven was called, Shi Tiexin." β
"Who?" Teng Chaoyu's eyes widened when he heard this, and he seemed to be very surprised. The other four younger brothers were also stunned, and then suddenly laughed.
"Shi Tiexin? Hahahaha! Well, well, it turned out to be him! Teng Chaoyu's eyes lit up with a dangerous fierce light: "This kid ...... Find, die! β
Seeing Teng Chaoyu's reaction, Zhou Nan secretly smiled slightly.
As expected, it was done.
In the back, I don't have to do anything, there are people in front of me.
How much color does this stone iron core have, it depends on the vine Chaoyu to weigh and weigh. If the weight is heavy, then fight with Fuji Chaoyu first, and then take advantage of the weakness. If the weight is light, it's just a fake handle with a false appearance, hehe, let your kid lose his skin!
Zhou Nan's abacus was full of ambition.
Shi Tiexin's abacus was sad.
There are cheats, there are minor secrets, there is an environment and time to concentrate on cultivation, and even the instructor has itβand the level of the teacher is far beyond Shi Tiexin's expectations.
Class 28 is worthy of the name of the garbage class, and the head teacher doesn't care about it here, even a new student just looks at it, and doesn't communicate anything with Shi Tiexin. But the level of these teachers is not bad. These teachers are not here for their own basic plates, and they don't seem to care too much about the attendance of the students in the garbage class, but they just talk about themselves, and they don't talk about any enthusiasm. But it's not lazy, everything that should be said has been said, and the rules are not lost.
Shi Tiexin didn't understand, but he knew that the level of these people was not bad, and it could be regarded as making up for a shortcoming in his cultivation of mental arts.
But he was still frowning.
For no other reason, he found that his mental cultivation was facing a big problem that needed to be solved urgently. If you don't solve this big problem, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to make progress in my mental skills. And that'sβ
My own level, too, poor!
The cheats are very complete?
I don't meet the cultivation conditions at all!
Did the instructor speak well?
No matter how well it is said, it won't do anything to me!
The mental techniques here have generally progressed to the third level, but even the first level is only above the third level. In other words, the second content here will stumble and reluctantly, and the third content will be completely listened to the heavenly book.
Just now, I took out the secret record of the minor with an itch, but there was no reaction at all when I tried the left and right. If you can't even understand the questions on the minor's secret record, how can you try to break through and solve them?
A large stack of minor secret records was placed in front of him, but he couldn't use it at all, which made Shi Tiexin scratch his ears and cheeks anxiously. This mood is like accidentally inheriting a foreign inheritance of 100 billion yuan, but you can't really catch it.
In the first math class and the second Chinese class, Shi Tiexin didn't have the heart to listen to the lecture at all. Of course, he knew that he couldn't understand it, so he gave up completely and used his brains to find a way to solve the dilemma in front of him.
After thinking about it for a long time, the only way that Shi Tiexin could think of was to fill in the cheats from scratch and practice from scratch.
Through the dissolved memories, Shi Tiexin speculated that what he should study most now was not the high school textbook of Fengming No. 1 Middle School, but the content of the primary school here.
The first weight of basic mathematics is called "numbers and operations", and the first weight of basic rhetoric is called "reading and writing of words". Therefore, the most important thing I should do now is to fill in the primary school textbooks and find a way to buy some minor secrets corresponding to the elementary school and even the lower primary school level.
Only that level of stuff is on their own symptoms.
But......
It turns out that his ability is only equivalent to a seven or eight-year-old child here? No, no, the other consciousness in my memory was seven or eight years old when he won double hundred every time, which was at least a double excellent level. And myself, one qualified, the other unqualified, is absolutely crane tail in the seven or eight-year-old elementary school class, and the senior primary school students are absolutely killing me.
What a shame!
Fortunately, my old iron face is not very bright, otherwise it would have been as red as a purple eggplant by now.
Just as Shi Tiexin was thinking about how to get some elementary school minor secret records in his mind, the bell rang for the end of class, and the second Chinese class ended. The teacher didn't drag the class for a minute, and simply walked away, and the students immediately rushed to the classroom door like wild horses.
But only to hear an exclamation, a boy ran back in a hurry, shouting: "The black hand hungry tiger is coming!" β