Two weeks after the start of school, Qi Yang couldn't bear it anymore.

In the past two weeks, Chu Cheng in the last row has received a surge in the attention of the teacher, and even Qi Yang has been affected by the eyes of the students.

"Chu Cheng, tell me why you didn't copy your notes? PPT: I give you time to copy every class, what did you hand in? "The Chinese teacher was a little angry.

The new semester of Chinese is "reformed", and the notes in class must be collected and checked every week, and Chu Cheng was called by Lao Lu when the Chinese teacher announced this regulation.

Chu Cheng didn't ask anyone when he turned around, Qi Yang was also called away by Lao Lu during that class, and Chu Cheng was also late when the class representative came to collect the notebook......

He looked at the Chinese teacher on the podium with puzzlement, and did not hide from the dangerous eyes of the Chinese teacher.

Chu Cheng looked at the things in the Chinese teacher's hand, wondering when he had such a notebook?

Sleepy-eyed rubbed his eyes and walked up to the podium.

"You're just getting up?" The Chinese teacher snorted coldly, she was a thin woman, but because she was a Chinese teacher, she seemed to hit the soul when she wanted to say some critical words, "You were like this last semester?" I don't see any of the last semester's content in your notebook! ”

Chu Cheng was speechless, and he couldn't say anything at this time.

He knows it, and he has experience.

"I learned that text in junior high school, right? Still can't figure it out? After the Chinese teacher finished speaking, he was ready to go to class, and he was ready to memorize the text.

"Jungyoung wasn't in high school at the time, was he?" Chu Cheng flipped through his notebook and found that this was the book he had copied in the past, and there was a little math mistake in front of it.

This...... Who found it?

He looked at Qi Yang, and Qi Yang also turned his head to look at him.

"How did you find that?" Chu Cheng looked at him with his eyes open.

Qi Yang really didn't want to find it, Chu Cheng was late that day, and the representative of the branch stood next to him and asked him to find it, and he searched for all the books on the table, and saw this notebook in the table bucket.

"Isn't the language written on the first page of the table?" Qi Yang said calmly.

Chu Cheng had doubts in his eyes, turned to the first page, strictly speaking, the first page was, erasing English, erasing mathematics, and then writing the word "Chinese".

"......" Chu Cheng was helpless, "Why didn't you tell me?" ”

Qi Yang glanced at Du Yan, who was memorizing the text, and his whole body trembled: "Your notebook is gone, and I didn't look at you to ask me." ”

"What the fuck?" Chu Cheng said, "If only I could find that it was gone, I ......"

"Chu Cheng!" The Chinese teacher didn't stop when he watched Chu Cheng return to his seat, "You don't want to study, just go out and stand, day by day, with your grades, do you think no one in the class can catch up with you?" ”

This voice startled Du Yan, and he had completely forgotten where he was carrying it.

All the teachers in Class 9 have changed their teaching attitudes, and of course, they are becoming more and more strict......

Chu Cheng stood on the railing of the back door and looked downstairs, the entire campus was quiet, and no one was wandering around.

There is a sculpture downstairs, which has become black after the baptism of the years.

Before he could take a closer look at the silent open space downstairs, he heard a voice from next door: "Huang Qihao, if you don't listen, let me out!" ”

Huang Qihao, whose hair was a little messy, stumbled out of the back door, and wiped his hand with his hand, and was a little surprised when he saw Chu Cheng.

"What are you?" Chu Cheng's eyes swirled over him, and the emotion in his eyes was a little evil.

Huang Qihao glanced at him, waved at him, and pointed to the playground.

This set of body movements is familiar to Chu Cheng, called "see you on the playground".

And so—

"Whew! I just get some sleep. Huang Qihao threw the ball into the basket, grabbed his hair, and looked like he didn't sleep comfortably.

"More than that, right?" Chu Cheng caught the ball under the basket and looked at him and said.

Huang Qihao suddenly felt that Chu Cheng had a smile in his eyes that "I saw you through", this taste was very bad, but Chu Cheng's face was not aggressive at all, and he couldn't express any emotion.

"Also...... Also snoring. Huang Qihao gritted his teeth.

Chu Cheng made a set of feints, dribbling the ball under his crotch to bypass Huang Qihao who was distracted, three-point shot, Huang Qihao looked at Chu Cheng's appearance after throwing the ball and licked his teeth: "Good ball." ”

"What's the matter with you? Scholars. Huang Qihao talked here for a long time before he remembered that he was also curious about why Chu Cheng was also standing outside the classroom.

I came out earlier than myself.

Chu Cheng calmly slapped the ball and approached him, trying to make another three-point shot: "I said I didn't do my homework, do you believe it?" ”

Huang Qihao's eyebrows raised: "I don't believe it, you are the first in the school to change the second-grade system." ”

When Chu Cheng heard that his hand was out of force and the ball didn't go in, he looked at Huang Qihao: "??? ”

Huang Qihao smiled: "Didn't you notice that the teachers have changed this semester?" ”

Chu Cheng looked at the ball that had run out of the basketball court, thought about it carefully, and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "...... No way? ”

Huang Qihao glanced at him: "You're done, you're going to be targeted by second-grade scumbags, and one of them is me." ”

Saying that, Huang Qihao ran away, Chu Cheng looked at Huang Qihao's figure and smiled a little helplessly.

…

The sound of bicycle bells ringing through the alleys, followed by a few children.

Talk, laugh, laugh, and have fun.

Their attention was quickly attracted by the two people squatting on the ground, of course, it was not the two beautiful young ladies who attracted them, but the paintings that the two young ladies painted on the wall.

It's the cartoon they see on TV.

"You, it's not too late, I don't think you're sensitive." Mo Yixiao squatted on the ground with a gouache and looked at Lin Weichi with a smile.

Lin Weichi frowned and looked at it for a long time, and then reaped Mo Yiyi's laughter.

"In the future, if Qi Yang lied to you about your lipstick number, you can believe it." Mo Yixiao shook the paintbrush in front of her eyes, and before she could get closer, she saw a hand grabbing Lin Weichi's arm.

"Hey! Oops! What do you mean? Mo smiled and stood up.

Qi Yang looked at Mo and smiled: "It seems that the boss lady is also very idle." ”

Mo Yixiao lowered her head and put the paintbrush aside in the small bucket, the water in it was already muddy, she waved her hand: "Forget it, I don't like to be a light bulb, you clean up, I'll go back to the store." ”

Mo Yi smiled and blinked, turned and left.

Lin Weichi reluctantly picked up the bucket of paintbrushes and paints on the ground, as well as the bucket on the side.

Qi Yang took the bucket: "You two can't be idle?" ”

Lin Weichi smiled: "This old man is sick, I guess this commissary will not open again." ”

Qi Yang's body paused, remembering the cancer patient he heard about in the hospital......

He frowned: "Everyone has their own end. ”

"Well," Lin Weichi nodded, "I just want to see if this end point is what I want." ”

"Did you sneak a peek at Chicken Soup for the Soul?" Qi Yang looked at her.

"Hehe, no," Lin Weichi smiled, "I have always been very good at Chinese, don't you know?" ”

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