Chapter 29 On the pit man, I will obey you

"Is there such a thing?" Zhang Shuo raised his eyebrows, looking particularly surprised, and asked Wei Anran, who was breaking the news, "Who is that person?" ”

"Who else could it be? That's ......" Wei Anran was in the period of voice change, and his voice was very loud like a male duck's voice, and the classmates in the class basically heard it when he spoke.

Fu Ziheng lowered his head and was writing hard.

As soon as he heard Wei Anran's voice, he felt that something was wrong, this guy was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and he wanted to see him embarrassed every minute!

At this time, seeing many inquiring eyes looking over here, his face suddenly became gloomy: "Wei Anran! ”

The pleasant voice carried an unpleasant warning, Fu Ziheng stared at Wei Anran, his cold eyes had a hint of anger, Wei Anran closed his mouth in a sneer, and did not continue to speak, Fu Ziheng lowered his head at this time, caught a glimpse of a deep curve that he had accidentally drawn just now because of excitement, and pursed his lips unhappily.

Across the aisle, next to Fu Ziheng sat Mingzhu.

She had been eavesdropping on the boy's conversation, and saw that there was a redundant and ugly line in the boy's notebook, but fortunately she didn't draw the written words, just stick it with tape, anyway, it wouldn't affect the reading, so she took out a roll of scotch tape from her pencil case and handed it to Fu Ziheng.

However, Fu Ziheng glanced at the scotch tape, and then at the exquisite base map of the notebook, and did not take it, but said lightly: "Thank you, no need." ”

glanced at Wei Anran again, and the guy was laughing with everyone as if nothing had happened.

Fu Ziheng lowered his eyes, directly tore up a few lines of notes, and then copied the notes on the next piece of paper again.

Mingzhu was extremely embarrassed for a while.

She curtly withdrew her tape and lay down on the desk to write her homework silently.

And the front.

Pei Qingxi went to pour water to drink, and when he walked to his seat, he glanced over here intentionally or unintentionally, and happened to see this scene, because he encountered the depression that the problem could not be solved, as if it had dissipated in this instant.

I had a feeling of schadenfreude in my heart.

Facing the boy's gaze that he didn't know when, Pei Qingxi was embarrassed for a moment and turned his head in a panic.

Stretched out his hand and pushed Su Qin: "Hey, Su Qin, let me in." ”

Su Qin didn't let it.

She sat still in her seat, turned her head thoughtfully, and glanced in the direction of the back door.

Retracting her gaze, she asked, "What were you looking at just now?" ”

Pei Qingxi's face suddenly burned even more, she blinked weakly, and quickly shook her head: "No, I didn't see anything, I just looked at it casually." ”

Su Qin was skeptical, but still got up and gave way.

......

When Pei Qingxi looked away, Fu Ziheng also retracted his gaze, looked down at the words on the notebook, and thought of her anxious appearance, so he began to draw on the beautiful paper in the background.

Zhang Shuo was writing a small note, watching his movements.

After he finished writing, he folded the note into a ball, and poked Mingzhu sitting at the table in front of him with the cap of his pen, and the other party helped to pass it forward.

After waiting for a while, seeing that the girl had received the note, she smiled and withdrew her searching gaze.

When he turned around, he found that Fu Ziheng actually drew a Q version portrait in his notebook.

As for who the person is painting, the answer is actually not to guess at all, when Zhang Shuo lowered his head, he saw the outline of the Q version of the portrait that was gradually forming under Fu Ziheng's pen, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.

It's clearly Pei Qingxi's Q version of the villain!

Zhang Shuo leaned on the table behind him, his hands clasped around his chest, his eyes lazily cast in a certain direction in front of him, and his voice was very faint: "Before the game, I deliberately spread the news to let everyone know about the heads-up matter, and I deliberately delayed the time, causing a situation of fear of Zhou Hao, and making the other party's pride and conceit high, but in the end, I came by surprise and won this game in one fell swoop, everyone is not optimistic about you at all, and compared with the gap before and after, Zhou Hao is simply a clown jumping off the beam in everyone......"

The tone of his voice was lazy, and at the same time he didn't look at Fu Ziheng, if he didn't listen carefully, he wouldn't have noticed that Zhang Shuo was talking to Fu Ziheng.

Hearing Zhang Shuo's words, Fu Ziheng's pen movement slowed down, and he looked up at him: "What, do you have an opinion?" ”

"There is no opinion, only convincing, capital service!"

Zhang Shuo faintly retracted his gaze and looked at the notebook in front of Fu Ziheng, the Q version of the little figure was almost finished, he took his eyes away from the pale green paper and fell on Fu Ziheng's face, he did not feel the slightest discomfort, glanced at Zhang Shuo unhappily, and then added a few strokes to the portrait.

"On the pit people, I will obey you!" Zhang Shuo touched his itchy nose, and then said in a joking tone.

Fu Ziheng snorted coldly, then drew on the paper for a while, then checked it, and felt that there was no problem, so he turned to another page, ready to sort out some classic question types.

The bell for class did not ring, but the math teacher Wang Jiuzhou had already hurriedly walked into the classroom with a thick pile of test papers.

Fu Ziheng glanced at it and didn't take Lao Wang in his eyes.

Zhang Shuo also glanced at Lao Wang on the podium, retracted his gaze casually, opened his desk, and took out two cans of Coke from it, one of which was handed to Fu Ziheng: "It's just that I didn't expect you to play basketball so well, it seems that when you played in the past, you basically just had the attitude of playing, and never played hard with your heart." ”

Fu Ziheng put down the 2B pencil, opened the buckle of the Coke, raised his head and took a sip, after swallowing, stared at the direction of the blackboard, and said in a faint voice: "They are all their own people, and they have been addicted to football, why should they be so serious?" ”

"That's right." Zhang Shuo nodded in agreement.

But as he spoke, Zhang Shuo suddenly changed his words: "But I think it's necessary to have a real fight with you, how about after dinner today?" ”

He had a smiling face, and his narrow eyes were obviously not kind.

Fu Ziheng stared at him for a full minute, and finally nodded: "It's okay to have a game, but it has to be tomorrow." ”

Zhang Shuo was surprised!

While flipping through the math textbook, he asked Fu Ziheng curiously: "The events in the afternoon have probably been spread all over the place, wouldn't it be better to have another one in the evening?" ”

Zhang Shuo originally played this idea, to let everyone witness it at the first time, the legendary god of learning Fu Ziheng is actually an excellent slam dunk master, this guy has no intention of fighting Zhou Hao at all, and the hollow three-point shot is just a piece of cake for him.

As for the reason for this......

Just kidding, bullying people and bullying the girls in their class, how could they just let him go?

"The old man asked me to go to his place for dinner."