Huang Haibin took Xiao E's hand and floated out of the gate of the starry sky world.

Standing under the gate, touching his chin, looking up at the dark and quaint gate in front of him.

Stretched out his hand and pushed, the door did not move at all, and after trying it a few times with his mind, the door closed tightly without moving.

Xiao Ezi looked at him curiously on the side, a little unable to understand what he was doing?

"Come on, come over and open it and try it" beckoned to Little E.

Xiao E's hand was placed on the dark and quaint gate, and with a gentle push, the dark and quaint gate came to both sides.

After trying more than ten times, Huang Haibin finally came to a conclusion that to enter the world of treasure theft, you need a robot to guide you to get in.

Consciousness withdrew from his mind, the sky outside darkened, night crept in, and the street lights outside lit up.

"Damn, it's late," he screamed.

A bone crawled out of bed.

Slip your white smartphone into your trouser pocket and toss your bag into a wooden box under the bed and lock it.

Running non-stop towards the classroom.

When he went to Huang Haibin outside the door of class 145, he found that the classroom was quiet and terrifying.

Diagonally looking in from the door of the classroom, the students in the classroom are sitting neatly in the classroom.

Only their group had two empty seats, one for him and the other for a female classmate from his village.

If this happens, then there is only one possibility, the head teacher, is coming.

Thinking of the fat face of the head teacher Qu Zheng, Huang Haibin's heart tugged.

"Huhu" exhaled a few times, trying to calm his emotions.

Pretending to be calm, he took two steps towards the door of the classroom, and looked at the lectern in the classroom.

The head teacher, Qu Zheng, sat on the podium with his fat body, his hands flat on the lectern with his back to him, staring intently at the textbooks placed on the lectern, and doing his homework seriously.

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Huang Haibin stood at the door of the classroom and shouted in a nervous mood.

The head teacher frowned, turned his head to look at him, and asked unhappily, "Why did you come now?"

The classmates looked up at him and focused on their own business.

"There is something at home that has been delayed for a while" Huang Haibin said without blushing, and his heart did not beat, and he had the ability to make up lies in front of the teacher, which was to open his mouth.

"Come in," the head teacher said in a low voice, and then there was no sound.

Huang Haibin glanced at the head teacher with a little surprise, breathed a sigh of relief, took a step, and walked to his seat.

Finding his own political textbook from his desk and pretending to be it was all knowledge that he knew by heart, and he had long lost interest.

He simply took out a calligraphy book and depicted it quietly, calligraphy has always been his hard wound.

With a "click", a folded note was thrown on top of his notebook.

Let the pen he was depicting a horizontal line, completely ruining the word "whole".

Huang Haibin put down the pen, opened the note and looked at it, only to see that it was written: Give me all your homework.

Homework? What homework? He didn't think he'd heard any of the teachers give homework! Or did he forget?

A series of question marks came to mind.

Looking up at the group leader Long Ling, she was looking at herself quietly, with a few stacks of homework books quietly placed on her desk.

Dig out your sketchbook and write a few big words on it: What homework do you have this week? Tell me.

Long Ling rolled her eyes at him a little speechlessly, lowered her head and wrote a note and threw it to him.

Huang Haibin cautiously opened the note, which was densely written: All the words in the fourth unit of English plus an English essay, the math class exercise book homework and 25 pages of math problems are copied in the exercise book, the Chinese composition is no less than 500 words, and the homeroom teacher's diary.

Huang Haibin's head was big for a while after reading it, although he knew all these homework, but just copying it could make his hands cramp.

Wan Shiping, who was sitting next to him, pinched his thigh fiercely.

"Hiss" Huang Haibin gasped in pain, and turned his head to look at Wan Shiping angrily with his eyes.

"How long have you promised me" Wan Shiping looked at him with a resentful look in his eyes and said it with his lips.

glanced at him suspiciously, Huang Haibin didn't remember what he promised him!

"Smoke" Wan Shiping looked at him viciously, as if he was going to do it if he didn't give it.

Huang Haibin's face was abrupt, if Wan Shiping didn't say it, he would have forgotten it.

"Either you help me copy my homework now and I'll buy it for you, or I'll do my homework now, don't bother me and buy it for you tomorrow, otherwise don't talk about it"

Huang Haibin threatened Wan Shiping with his lips.

Wan Shiping pursed his lips and turned his head stupidly, wanting him to help copy his homework, and it was useless to call him father.

He used his fastest speed to find the math exercise book, and the answer was in his mind, and he just had to copy it.

Anyway, in the evening reading class on Sunday, the students do their own thing, and the class teacher only symbolically maintains discipline.

Seeing that Sun Huimin was idle, she took out her exercise book and put it on her desk, looked at her with a pleading gaze, and said with her lips: "Little girl, help."

He gestured with his hands in front of his chest.

Sun Huimin raised his head and looked at him helplessly, opened his English book and copied it.

Long Ling stared at him with wide eyes, and asked incredulously, "You won't do nothing, right?" I'm going to hand it over to the class representative after the evening class."

Huang Haibin smiled, made an OK gesture with his right hand, and hurriedly lowered his head to do his homework.

The knowledge base function in my mind was opened, and the mathematical knowledge in the first semester of the third year of junior high school was found and opened, and the answers on the mathematical knowledge were copied by brushing.

After a while, in the math class exercise book, Yang Dongxue asked him to do the exercises.

put the exercise book on Long Ling's desk, found the exercise book and wrote it directly, without opening the math textbook during the period.

From the time Long Ling urged him to hand in his homework to the time he handed the math class exercise book to Long Ling, only three or four minutes passed.

Long Ling looked at him suspiciously, and opened his math textbook with a little disbelief, she wanted to see what the homework that could be completed in three or four minutes was written?

Long Ling opened his exercise book, the exercises assigned by Yang Dongxue had been completed by Huang Haibin, and he touched it with his fingers, and the black handwriting written on the exercise book was blackened by Long Ling, and his fingertips were stained with black ink.

The answers were neat, and the answers she wrote made it impossible for her to find a single flaw, except for the crooked handwriting, of course.

Just as Long Ling was looking through Huang Haibin's class exercise book, Huang Haibin put the math exercise book over again.

Doing homework faster than eating and drinking plain water.

Seeing the exercise book on the desk, Long Ling went from disbelief at the beginning to surprise.

put the class exercise book aside, and stared at Huang Haibin without blinking.

She wanted to see how Huang Haibin did it.

"Whew, it's finally done" Huang Haibin put down his pen, handed the diary text assigned by the head teacher to Long Ling, and rubbed his sour arm.

During the time of reading class in the evening, Long Ling's face kept changing, one moment surprised, one moment shocked, and then now completely numb.

She saw with her own eyes that Huang Haibin's homework for each course did not exceed five minutes.

"Whew, I'm done copying" Sun Huimin exhaled a long breath, handed the exercise book with Huang Haibin's name written on it to Long Ling, and glared at Huang Haibin fiercely.