The next afternoon

The class nameplate of the second class of junior high school shimmered bright yellow in the sun, and Liu Shumei stepped on her five-centimeter-high heels and walked into the classroom with the class bell.

"Knock-"

Liu Shumei knocked on the blackboard with a wooden triangle, and the class suddenly fell silent.

"Team leader, send yesterday's homework."

Jiang Xiuqi and Jiang Manman's group leader is Ding Cong, who often plays basketball with Jiang Xiuqi in physical education class, and the relationship between the two is not bad.

When Ding Cong held the homework and sent it to the last row, there was only Jiang Xiuqi and Wu Zhijie's exercise book left in his hand.

"Ouch, yes!"

Ding Cong patted Jiang Xiuqi on the shoulder, and Wu Zhijie curiously approached Jiang Xiuqi's workbook to take a look, and all that caught his eyes was red ticks, only one or two forks.

What is the state of Jiang Xiuqi in math class, Wu Zhijie, as a tablemate, knows best.

"What? Yesterday's copy of Jiang Manchu? ”

“...... you, I did part of it myself, too. ”

Jiang Xiuqi closed his workbook, he didn't think there was anything in the past, but now it was all a tick, but he was a little embarrassed.

Jiang Xiuqi glanced at the back of Jiang Manman's head on the table in front of him and touched his nose.

This morning, Jiang Xiuqi didn't get up until 6:50 as usual, and when the cart went out of the yard, it was already more than 7:00, and he didn't expect that Jiang Manman's girl was actually squatting at the door of his house waiting for him.

"What's the matter?"

Jiang Xiuqi pretended to be casual and asked.

"Didn't you say yesterday that if you make a bunch of mistakes, you will be punished by Liu Shumei, although I gave you a lecture on knowledge points yesterday, I guess your big topic is still a mess."

Jiang Manman's ability to do things like a god is not bad at all, so he took out his exercise book from his big red schoolbag and handed it to Jiang Xiuqi.

"Look at it."

Yesterday, Jiang Xiuqi went back, and after finishing the big topic that could be written, he lay on the bed and regretted that he was more energetic than Jiang Manman, a bad-hearted girl, and he couldn't just copy it.

Now that Jiang Manman has sent it to the door by himself, of course Jiang Xiuqi can't let it go, so he immediately took out his homework from his schoolbag, copied it, and changed it...... I copied the result from the current workbook, and it is impossible to be punished anyway.

Jiang Xiuqi was stunned, Jiang Manman turned around and winked at him expressionlessly.

Jiang Xiuqi knew what she meant, it was nothing more than reminding him that he would go to tell Liu Shumei after class that he didn't want to "take one belt and one belt" with her.

Jiang Xiuqi made an "OK" gesture towards Jiang Manman, and Jiang Manman turned back with satisfaction.

Seeing that the homework was finished, Liu Shumei turned around and wrote today's topic on the blackboard.

"Everybody send the book to page 56."

After speaking, there was a neat sound of flipping books.

"Today we are going to talk ...... Oh yes. ”

Liu Shumei thought of something, and suddenly stopped, and everyone in the class, except Wu Zhijie, looked in the direction of the podium.

Jiang Manman's right eyelid suddenly jumped, and he jumped more and more.

Jiang Manman raised his hand and rubbed his right eyelid before he got better.

"What's the matter?"

Seeing Ding Xiaojing looking sideways at herself, Jiang Manman shook his head.

"It's nothing, it just feels ...... There is an ominous premonition......"