"Hahahaha!" Chen Nan's words immediately caused laughter in the class.

This is the gap between top students and scumbags.

Chen Nan always behaves in a foolish way, especially in class, he doesn't take the teacher very seriously at all, probably because the teacher doesn't want to care about him.

"You!" the chemistry teacher frowned suddenly, "You, alas, tell me, your father was beaten and disabled, and your family has no conditions, what do you say you will do in the future." ”

"Cold salad. Chen Nan whispered.

"You, you, you, you, you copy it for me five hundred times!" said the chemistry teacher, frowning and angry.

"It's okay to copy it a thousand times. Chen Nan clasped his nose and said indifferently.

"Think for yourself for the rest of your life, study for yourself in this class!" the chemistry teacher knocked on the podium and walked out of the classroom in a huff.

Zhang Zicheng looked at Chen Nan on the side with a grin, feeling very happy, he was very happy to have someone to accompany him to the funeral.

Zhang Zicheng and Chen Nan's seats are separated by a passage, and the two have always been a pair of rivals, and they are often mocking each other, because Zhang Zicheng's results are second to last after Chen Nan.

It is because Zhang Zicheng's chemistry grades are quite superior, so he can be firmly in front of Chen Nan.

"You're just waiting to get your hands sour to death!"

"What about you?"

"I, I have my own way!" Zhang Zicheng grinned and smiled at Chen Nan.

Don't look at how happy you are now, you will be miserable in class tomorrow. Chen Nan said to him proudly in his heart, but he didn't speak.

Because Chen Nan suddenly thought of a good way to sanction him.

Time flies to the end of the day.

On this day, Chen Nan did not listen carefully in every class, either playing with his mobile phone or sleeping in every class, and he was not punished for copying the text.

In chemistry class in the morning, in fact, Chen Nan deliberately pretended to be sleeping, in fact, he had been listening to the teacher's speech, but he just wanted to humiliate Zhang Zicheng.

Evening.

Brush!

"It's done!" Zhang Zicheng put down the pen in his hand, wiped the sweat on his forehead, shook his sore hands, and said happily.

"I've finally copied the text 500 times!"

The so-called texts are not the kind of texts in Chinese classes, and the knowledge in chemistry books not only has articles like language books, but also very cumbersome pictures, experimental pictures, and chemical equations, which is more painful than copying a language.

Zhang Zicheng spent hours in class before he finally finished copying him.

But he copied the text differently than others, who used a pen and copied it seriously. However, Zhang Zicheng's pen is very advanced, and he has three nibs on the barrel, that is, he only needs one hand to write on the paper, and writing it once is equivalent to copying it three times, because there are three pen nibs written on the paper.

So, it looked like he had copied it more than 500 times on paper, but in fact he only copied it more than 100 times.

"Hey, hey, hey, Chen Nan, have you copied it?" Zhang Zicheng looked at Chen Nan, who was sleeping with nothing to do, and said very proudly.

"Not a word has been moved. Chen Nan leaned his head on his arm and replied casually.

"Didn't you move a word? Are you afraid you're kidding me?"

How many murderers this chemistry teacher has, Zhang Zicheng will not know, if you can't answer the questions in class, he will let you be punished first, or standing, and if the circumstances are serious, you will be beaten in the palm of your hand.

But that's not the point, the important thing is that if someone dares not to copy the text, the teacher will make him take a step in every lesson, and if he stands up at the slightest bit, he will beat him with a stick until he is firmly rooted.

Therefore, no one dares not to copy the texts ordered by the chemistry teacher, and in general, even if they do not hand in all the homework in other subjects, or copy all the homework, they will not dare not do the chemistry homework. The chemistry teacher had instructed him to hand in the copied content the next morning.

And now Chen Nan really doesn't know the height of the sky, he actually dares not to write a word, hasn't he heard of the fierceness of the chemistry teacher?

"Hmph, just wait for Zamabu. ”

"I don't have to copy a word, and I don't have to take a step. Chen Nan said very easily, and kept his head down to sleep.

"What? Don't copy a word? Are you afraid you're not kidding me?"

"What am I lying to you for? It's you, you're clever with a pen, don't you think the chemistry teacher will not be able to see it?"

"Hmph, you just wait tomorrow morning!

After glaring at Chen Nan, Zhang Zicheng walked out of the classroom and came to the chemistry teacher's office.

"Teacher, I've copied it. Zhang Zicheng looked at the chemistry teacher who was playing the game and said.

"Let it go. The chemistry teacher said casually, "Find your own set of notebooks, and then insert them, and I will correct them uniformly." ”

Because in the morning, the chemistry teacher gave a question about how to make oxygen and hydrogen, and no one else could answer it, so the chemistry teacher punished the whole class for copying it a hundred times, except for Chen Nan and Zhang Zicheng for copying it five hundred times.

Many of the people who had copied a hundred times had already turned in the whole group, so the desk in his office was already stacked with penalty copies.

In general, no one dares to touch the things on the chemistry teacher's desk, and the chemistry teacher sits on the table every day, and no one dares to touch the notebook, test papers or anything on it, and no one even dares to look at the scores he has changed.

If you're thinking of stealing something that someone else has copied, then I'll wait to see you zamabu. Zhang Zicheng thought happily in his heart.

However, in the classroom on the other side, Chen Nan was also giggling at the same time.

After Zhang Zi made a deal to punish the chemistry teacher, Chen Nan froze the time, then walked to the chemistry teacher's office, and took out Zhang Zicheng's notebook as he pleased.

After taking it out, Chen Nan didn't forget to slap the chemistry teacher a few times with his notebook.

"I'm calling you fierce, I'm calling you fierce!"

After slapping the chemistry teacher a few times with his notebook, he tore off all the pages that Zhang Zicheng had copied and pasted them on top of his notebook.

Then, he drew a cartoon on Zhang Zicheng's notebook, which depicted the scene where the chemistry teacher threw the chalk head at Zhang Zicheng in the morning. Because it's a comic, on the top of Zhang Zicheng's head, a sentence he said is written: You sb, Lao Tzu won't copy the text, what can you do to me!

This trick is called, stealing beams and changing pillars!

I'm waiting to see your show tomorrow!

The next morning.

"I said, the next class is chemistry class, haven't you copied it yet? I think you're really going to be beaten!" Zhang Zicheng looked at Chen Nan with Erlang's legs very proudly and said.

"What about you?"

"I? I've already copied it!" Zhang Zicheng raised his head very proudly, "You look like you, you don't look at what my pen is made of!

"You seem to be arrogant. Chen Nan forced his eyes, leaned back, and said easily.

"That's, are you like you? Pretend to be brave when a catastrophe is coming, who do you pretend to show that?"

Chen Nan ignored it, he just grinned slightly.

I'm afraid he said this to himself, right?

He was now just waiting for the chemistry teacher to come in soon, and he couldn't wait to see the thrilling scene.

Soon.

Bang!

"Zhang Zicheng, stand up for me!" the chemistry teacher slammed the table, his eyes bloodshot, and scolded angrily.