Lu Shiyi was still fighting wits and courage with silent writing, with a bitter and bitter face, and grabbed a handful of hair from time to time.

He saw that his tablemate, who did not come to participate in the morning reading, had already completed the task of dictation, and at a glance, the other party's dictation book was full of dense handwriting.

Lu Shiyi: "......" grass.

It's not fair. God rewarded him with a face that was strong enough to eat from it, and even gave him a clever brain.

Alas.

That's the gap.

At the end of the dictation time, all the students' dictation books were collected for correction.

Next is the time to preview the next ancient text, and the teacher took advantage of this time to correct all the students' dictation.

By the end of the preview, the results of the dictation correction will also come out.

"This time the dictation is generally good." The Chinese teacher stacked the dictation books in front of him and praised, "Yun Chu has no typos, all of them are correct." The other students were careless and made mistakes in individual words. ”

"And." She raised her eyes, her gaze swept over the classmates below, and finally stopped at a location near the window, "Lu Shiyi, go down and recite well." ”

Being named in public is enough to see how bad his dictation is. Lu Shiyi hung his head and shrunk himself into a quail.

He memorized it seriously, but when he wrote silently, he had his own ideas in his head.

Compared with the adults at the same table, Lu Shiyi felt like a dusty pebble.

After class, Lu Shiyi had forgotten the embarrassing time in class just now.

While taking out the textbook for the next class, he asked curiously: "Lao Cheng just called you to the office, did you ask you to sign up for the city physics competition?" ”

Yun Chu took out the textbook and nodded casually.

"There's only one place in our class." Lu Shiyi sighed, this place was only available to his tablemates, and he was inexplicably a little proud, "It's really worthy of the school, I wish you a good result in advance!" ”

Yun Chu: "......"

She was slightly silent, if I wish her to abduct the demon as soon as possible, it would be good.

Large recess.

Yun Chu picked up the black notepad exclusive to the president of the student union as usual, and started from the first floor to check the students who did not go to the playground to run.

This kind of violation of discipline is also a big handful.

Yun Chu quickly filled a page of disciplinary lists.

When she walked to the seventh class, she raised her eyes and glanced at the class card.

Beware of the Devil's class.

The student council president walked in with his feet raised, his indifferent gaze scanning around.

There were a few boys playing cards sitting in the back row, obviously immersed in the game, and she walked in, and no one noticed.

Yun Chu tapped the table with a pen: "Put away the cards and report the name." ”

Boys: "......! ”

When I turned around, I saw that it was the selfless student council president with an iron mask, and several boys felt a chill in their hearts, one of which Yun Chu was still very familiar with.

It's one of the demons who bullied the little one before.

A boy scratched his head: "President, we didn't go running because we weren't feeling well, and we have already told the teacher." ”

"Yes, President." Another boy looked at him sincerely, "If you don't believe me, you can ask our teacher." ”

The boy who had been beaten by Yun Chu before avoided Yun Chu's sight without saying a word, for fear that she would recognize herself.

As for this kind of quibbling, Yun Chu said that she had seen enough.

"One yard is one yard, and crowd playing cards can be classified as crowd gambling. Name. ”

The president is iron-faced and selfless.

A few boys knew that they couldn't escape, so they reported their names in a boring way.

One of the boys: "Yin Chen." ”

His voice fell, except for the boy who had been beaten by Yun Chu, the other little boys all had gloating expressions on their faces.

Yun Chu narrowed his eyes and said indifferently: "There is a second Yin Chen in Class 7?" ”

The boy pretending to be Yin Chen stiffened slightly.

Does he still know Yin Chen?

"Tell me, what's your name?" Yun Chu recorded on the paper, his eyes were cold, "Lying and framing other classmates will be added to the crime." ”