Chapter 239: Homework on the Blackboard
The silence of the night, blended with the roar of the machines at the juice factory, was incomparably more eerie.
Looking at the entire canopy, under the light blue rural background, I don't know how many people are sleeping.
At this moment, Niu Zihao is still shouting Gao Yaxuan's name.
It was so far away, but Yaxuan also heard it, "This seems to be Zihao's voice, he should have come to save me." ”
In the noisy environment of the day, such a howl would definitely not help, but the night is different. In this deep mountain and dense forest, there will be an echo ripple response, just like a stereo surround 3D sound quality, no matter which angle you call, you can listen to it very brightly.
Zhang Fan's cold forehead broke out with fine sweat, you know, this is the first time he has done something bad, and nervousness is a must.
It's okay, I'll get used to it when I learn slowly in the future, practice makes perfect, isn't it.
As the saying goes, drops of water wear stones, it is not a day's work, and freezing three corpses is not a day's cold.
No one is born from the womb to do many things, and it is not all through the tempering of the day after tomorrow to form the current self.
"Brother Fan, do you have paper in your pocket?" Yang Zelin suddenly asked subconsciously, obviously, he must not have brought it, otherwise he would not have asked like this.
"Ah, it's too bad, it's all counted, but this stubble is gone." He fumbled in his pocket for a long time, and with great difficulty, he found the reference answers at the back of the two math workbooks.
He had stolen it from the office at the risk of his life, and without it, he wouldn't have been able to hand in his official assignments, and he didn't bother to borrow it from others, so he had to do it.
For the sake of the boss, he had to sacrifice the answer.
"You don't have to worry, I'll steal one for you later." Yang Zelin suddenly heard the voice of someone shouting not far away, "It's not good, someone wants to save Gao Yaxuan, hurry up." ”
Zhang Fan didn't have time to continue to go to the toilet, and then followed him.
"Niu Zihao, there seems to be someone nearby, let's hide first and wait to see the situation." Gao Zelong's ears were extremely sensitive, and he had already heard the movements around him.
"I'm scared to death, but it's good that she wasn't rescued, otherwise she would have run away in vain."
Yang Zelin looked at Gao Yaxuan, who was tied to the scarecrow, and said to himself with a smirk.
"Who are you, what are you holding me for, what do you want?"
Although she is a girl, she also has the strength to not admit defeat in her heart, and she must do it to fight the evil forces to the end.
"It's really hard to talk, little girl, can't I stun you today?" Zhang Fan picked up a wooden stick on the ground and raised it to hit her.
Suddenly, the black totem on Yaxuan's neck emitted a pale green light.
A "click" sound like an electric current hit Zhang Fan's chubby body, and in the air, it also formed a lightning-like picture.
"Ah, big brother, help." Saying that, Zhang Fan was about to pull Yang Zelin's hand, but he didn't expect to be dodged by him.
I don't want to be shocked, if you can get hurt, don't pull me on my back.
It turns out that all of this is a defensive function adopted by the Xueba system, and it will only try to activate it if the host is in danger.
"Flame Palm."
Yang Zelin condensed the true qi of his body, his hand also emitted a bright red light, and he attacked Yaxuan without hesitation, didn't he learn this from the Demon Star Curse.
"Don't, don't hurt her." If Niu Zihao doesn't take action at this time, then Yaxuan will be in danger.
Ignoring Zelong's obstruction, he resolutely rushed forward and fended off the attack.
And Yaxuan had already closed her eyes in fear, she didn't have the courage to look at it.
When she opened her eyes, she saw a weak back blocking in front of her, "Niu Zihao, it's really you, I thought you wouldn't come?" ”
"If the operation fails, retreat." Yang Zelin's face was numb, and he spat on the ground casually, and then dragged Zhang Fan away.
If he is kept, with Niu Zihao's guy, he will definitely ask something. Therefore, I will not do anything, take care of the scene cleanly, and leave no horses and feet for people to discover.
"Hey, how many pounds has this guy eaten, it's quite heavy, I'm tired of my arms and waist are almost dying, let's wait for him to wake up and then walk by himself." Of course, he felt that Zhang Fan was quite heavy, and pulling him was like pulling the tires of a big truck, which was too hard.
So he put Zhang Fan in a nearby haystack and waited until dawn to look for him, while he himself went to a nearby Internet café to play QQ speed.
With a "poof", a mouthful of black blood spit out of Niu Zihao's mouth.
It seems that he was indeed injured a lot by the blow just now.
"Zihao, how are you, are you okay?" Looking at him lying on the ground, Yaxuan cried out with a "wow".
He didn't speak, and looked like he had to rest for a while.
"Zelong, help him go home, it's a big deal to go to the hospital at dawn, that's the only way."
Now Niu Zihao, his subconscious is still active, and an illusion appears in front of him.
It is believed that he is just dreaming, and he will wake up early tomorrow morning.
Although it was autumn, the air at night was still very hot, and it was stuffy to death lying on the kang.
As soon as she got home, Yaxuan opened the doors and windows, cleaned the environment in the house, and directly laid the floor, so that the huge space was well used.
"Don't worry, Zihao, if you have three long and two short, I will definitely not let go of that hateful guy of the Demon Star Curse. A good learning environment, stunned by it alone, I don't know what its intentions are. Forget it, just do what we have to do, good night, and good dreams. ”
With that, she turned off the lights in the house.
The National Day holiday is still very fast, only a week.
Although Niu Zihao didn't make a lot of money picking peppercorns at Gao Yaxuan's house, he stayed with his girlfriend for a few days, and it can't be regarded as a vain.
On the afternoon of the seventh day of the same day, they planned to go back to school, after all, they still had to go to the evening self-study, and it was estimated that if they had a holiday next time, they would have to wait until the sophomore exam in mid to late December.
Then there will be three days on New Year's Day, and then after the exam, they will be greeted by a long and short Spring Festival winter vacation, and they are looking forward to it.
It would be nice if I could not go to school every day and not be criticized by the teacher. Hehe, think too much, it's better to study down-to-earth, because there is the future you want.
After a few days of rest, the students' spirits have also been fully recovered and improved, which Li Min felt as soon as he entered the classroom.
He threw his schoolbag on the table, feeling very relaxed, and in his spare time, he had already completed the homework assigned by the teacher.
While cleaning up the garbage in the desk, he was still humming the "Yimeng Mountain Minor" he learned in music class.
It's just that when it comes out of his mouth, there is obviously an extra taste of adaptation.
"Everybody's one says, hey, it's good to go to school."
Suddenly he looked at the blackboard in front of him, but he was startled.
I saw a lot of words densely written on it, and when he got closer, it turned out to be assigned homework.
With the exception of physical education, it is available in almost every other subject.
Like Chinese, write a diary every day, copy all the content from pages 57 to 69 of the supporting exercises, and rewrite it in a different book.
In addition, write an essay of no less than 800 words on the theme of "National Day, My Motherland".
The more Li Min looked at it, the more nervous he felt, and then he remembered that on September 30, he didn't come to the classroom to gather, so he directly asked the head teacher for leave to go back to his hometown.
"Damn, so much homework, it looks like I have to stay up late tonight to catch up with work." He was still hippie and smiling, but he instantly felt that he was on the verge of collapse.
Write, it's estimated that it's no play, what should I do, and now I can only copy it.
For language homework, find a class representative to borrow. As for the rest, just make up some random content to deal with it.
After figuring out this, of course Li Min couldn't sit still, he had to find Gao Yaxuan first, which was the only way now.
Just because the Chinese teacher's inspection of homework is too strict, it is not impossible to pass the test in confusion, but Mr. Wang has a unique eye, and a typo can correct it for you.
Grabbing a biology textbook, he left the classroom and headed straight for the back playground.
The two of them were really there, and Li Min had already found out from afar.
Still as usual, Yaxuan and Wang Yan sat together. However, the two of them didn't plan to endorse today, but chatted, after all, they hadn't seen each other for seven days, and they had to say something to each other.
"Hey, how are you two, let me take the liberty of asking, are you done with your holiday homework?" Li Min greeted him as soon as he stepped forward, he had to act quickly, and he couldn't let Xie Menglu know about it, and then he would make a fool of himself, and let the family pick up a joke in vain.
"You said homework, I finished it in a day or two, and I can't keep it until now. Li Min, you can't finish writing, right? Yaxuan said with some surprise, if it was like Wang Xiang and Li Hu, it was very probable that those errands were not finished.
But Li Min is different, he is a representative of good students, and it is unbelievable that he would make such a low-level mistake.
"I, forgot." He scratched his head, looking embarrassed, but in the end he was cheeky and prepared to borrow homework from the two class representatives.
"You have already completed the seven diaries, one essay, and the questions to be done on the supporting exercises, can you lend them to me for reference."
"What kind of composition, did the teacher say this?" Gao Yaxuan was suddenly stunned, she glanced at Wang Yan beside her, and said again: "Who told you this, how could I not know that I am the class representative." ”
"It's clearly written on the blackboard."