Chapter 150: Coach, I want to change the script
Time passed in Chu Tian's cranky thoughts. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Soon, the bell for morning self-study rang, and with the arrival of the class teacher, the class also sounded the sound of lazy morning reading.
However, Chu Tian didn't read it, because reading books is not just for memorization, which is meaningless to Chu Tian, who has completely memorized it.
"Moreover, I am so tired from reading, and my mouth will be dry......"
Looking at the students beside him, some of them were serious and some were perfunctory, Chu Tian yawned, and looked at the language book in front of him in a daze.
"Chutian!"
Just when Chu Tian was wandering outside the world, not knowing what he was thinking, a gentle voice sounded.
"Oops! Nima is the head teacher!"
This voice was very soft and not serious, but Chu Tian was still subconsciously startled.
"I was caught and didn't study......"
Chu Tian panicked for a while, and he couldn't help but feel nervous in his heart, but Chu Tian, who was flustered in his heart, quickly calmed down.
"Nima, I'm still afraid of a hammer now!?"
I have to say that so many years of exam-taking education have made Chu Tian develop a fear imprinted in the depths of his body, and he will subconsciously feel afraid of it.
However, now that his mentality is different after all, Chu Tian quickly adjusted his inner fluctuations, and looked at the head teacher who was standing next to him wearing glasses and a gentle smile.
"Teacher, what's the matter?"
"Hmm...... You come out for a moment. ā
The head teacher, who had a honeyed smile on his face, said this to Chu Tian and walked towards the outside of the classroom.
"Why do you want to make a deal with me? I'm a good boy from a good family, and I don't do such a ......."
Although Chutian's homeroom teacher is not young, he occasionally makes some interesting jokes when he lectures.
So now that Chu Tian saw him talking alone, he subconsciously thought of some bad things.
"Hmm...... It's dirty, I'm a good student, I can't think about these things anymore. ā
Thinking crankily in his heart, Chu Tian still put down the book in his hand, got up and walked out with the head teacher.
In the end, it was basically the same as Chu Tian guessed, of course, it was not a deal, but something about his last exam.
And there is no such thing as the head teacher in the novel who looks down on the classmates with poor grades, and even suspects him of cheating when the protagonist suddenly does well in the exam.
As a Chinese teacher, the head teacher even praised Chu Tian's translation and composition of classical Chinese.
Because of Chu Tian's performance on it, it really made him feel amazing.
Especially for composition, he thought he couldn't write such an article.
In short, it is a good praise first, and then some exhortation, don't relax, keep it, and finally two words of encouragement, which is to let Chutian return to the classroom again.
"But, this script doesn't seem right!?"
Looking at the book in his hand blankly, Chu Tian's mind was full of confusion.
The teacher who said yes was suspicious, the grade director was suspicious, and the principal was suspicious......
In the end, the old driver directly asked the question on the spot, and Chu Tian solved the problem with a crushing force to prove his innocence, and slapped his face......
"Where's all that? Why? Coach, I want to apply for a script change!"
Chu Tian went back last night, and thought about what he would do if he encountered such a situation today.
Moreover, he is also preparing that he must pretend to be a good man who cries ghosts and gods.
But now, this plot unfolding was completely unexpected.
Without any waves, a day of school life passed like this, and the pretending to slap Chu Tian in the face was not successful.
Moreover, since the teacher didn't say anything, the students in the class also calmed down and didn't discuss it anymore.
The most important thing is that the pace of life in the third year of high school is very fast, and the daily paper exercises are pouring in like flowing water.
They have to constantly read books and do questions, and they don't have so much time to gossip nonsense.
So quickly put aside the thoughts in their hearts, and a group of high school juniors plunged headlong into the ocean of knowledge.
Chu Tian's school is not to say that everything is learning, but at least eighty percent of the people have the idea of learning.
As for whether you can learn it or not, it is not necessarily......
And among these people, I'm afraid only Chu Tian is the most leisurely, and he is in a daze all day long......
Or chat with Xiao Zuo in his heart, and unexpectedly find that Xiao Zuo actually knows everything they have learned about Chu Tian.
It's still the kind of existence that draws inferences from one case and understands it thoroughly, which makes Chu Tian a little happy.
"You can stop studying in the future, just let Xiao Zuo learn, won't it be the same when the time comes?hehe, I'm so witty......"
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"Xiaoyu, you say, how am I going to exchange these things for money now!?"
At the end of the day's classes, returning to his low-rent house, Chu Tian looked at the big box next to the bed, half helpless, half inquiring.
"This ...... I don't know!"
Xiao Yu, who also looked helpless, could only give such a sentence, and then floated around on the pile of gold and silver jewelry that shone with dazzling light.
That's right, Chu Tian only found out now that he had a huge amount of wealth.
However, he simply can't find a way to exchange them for money at the moment.
As for running to those jewelry stores like in the novel?
Please, Chu Tian is really afraid that he just went to sell it today, and tomorrow a police uncle will come to the door.
It's fine if it's just a little, but for Chu Tian, it's not a little thing at all.
Do you want to go all over the country and sell some in every store?
Chu Tian felt that if he really did that, he would be exhausted, and it was completely thankless.
"Forget it, let's take it out and sell it little by little, but the conspicuous thing like gold bricks still needs to be smaller!"
Chu Tian picked up a gold brick, which was small, but very heavy.
Gold is nearly twenty times denser than water, and a small piece is very heavy.
Checking the gold brick in his hand, Chu Tian's heart moved, and he saw a long blade emerging from the root of the fingers of his right hand.
Looking at the sharp blade that seemed to grow out of his hand, Chu Tian was very satisfied, this was still a move he learned from Wolverine.
"Ding~"
A dazzling light flashed under the bright light, and the sound of metal clashing sounded, but not so crisp.
And the gold brick, which was originally complete, turned into four pieces with a bang in Chu Tian's hands, neatly and neatly.
Even when measured with a tight instrument, the mass error between them does not exceed one gram.
Exquisite swordsmanship, sharp blades, and great strength, in this instant, accomplished something almost incredible.
"Anyway, even if that's the case, if you sell it, it will still be very conspicuous, right?"
Seeing that the gold brick in his hand had turned into a gold nugget, Chu Tian felt as if there was no difference in his heart.
"Uh...... Forget it, don't worry about it for now, there's no shortage of money now anyway!"
With a snap, he threw the four pieces of gold in his hand into the box, and Chu Tian lay on the bed.
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