By the time Mu Zifeng and the others arrived in the classroom, Qiu Tiantian had already picked up the Chinese textbook and started to inspect.

Obviously, tonight's reading time belongs to language.

The clock showed five fifty-two.

Eight minutes to go.

The two arrived ahead of schedule and walked into the classroom in Qiu Tiantian's extremely surprised eyes.

'Wardfa?! ’

'What the hell? Did he come so early? ’

Su Yuxuan in the audience smiled with relief, not as surprised as Qiu Tiantian, on the contrary, she was very happy about the arrival of Mu Zifeng.

This kind of mood is like the joy of being the first in the exam, which is self-evident.

It's good to arrive on time, otherwise I will have to soak from Qiu Tiantian's soft grinding and hard to remove the names of the two.

Often she always said to get rid of Zhang Qiang first, because Mu Zifeng was a companion, so she had to remove it together, so as not to cause dissatisfaction with the other person.

For the rest of the class, I don't care if it's the same anyway, the most important thing is to be fair and just.

It's just that all things related to Muzifeng have to be dealt with specially.

Mu Zifeng returned to his seat and picked up his Chinese textbook.

Late reading?

He vaguely remembered that he was Qiu Tiantian's biggest headache before.

Say he doesn't read it, he will memorize everything.

Regardless of him, Su Yuxuan will secretly signal that someone has violated discipline and told her to be fair and just.

Of course, Mu Zifeng thought that Qiu Tiantian was disgusting, but in fact, the other party didn't want to deal with it at all, just because of Su Yuxuan.

As for the reason why Su Yuxuan has been in charge of Mu Zifeng.

The first is that the impression is clean, and the second is that I feel that the content outside the books is a bit complicated, and I want to understand carefully why Mu Zifeng, who is tied for the high school entrance examination with her, will give up on himself.

All kinds of questions quietly brought Su Yuxuan to Muzifeng.

And why the two didn't go to the end, no one knows, only that Su Yuxuan no longer wants to deal with Mu Zifeng.

There are only two self-study sessions in the first night of high school, and one section will be added before there is one more level.

In the third year of high school, the time for self-study is 10:15.

"Ding......

The bell rings for the first self-study session.

It was a noisy reading sound, but it all disappeared, and the classroom instantly fell silent.

Most of the self-study in the evening is outside of the language, and there is no class in politics and history before the subject.

After the first monthly exam, the division of subjects will begin, and the class of liberal arts will be selected, and the designated liberal arts class will be opened.

Jinning No. 1 Middle School mainly trains science students, and the liberal arts are not too bad, but the science is more famous.

Generally, those who choose liberal arts will go to Jinning No. 2 Middle School, which is mainly Chinese.

The evening self-study time is 5 minutes longer than the normal class, and the recess time is still the same, which is still 10 minutes.

In the classroom, except for patrolling in the classroom, the teacher chatted in the office next door the rest of the time.

In addition to the self-study after the exam, the teacher will use it to talk about the papers, and usually assign tasks for students to complete before class.

Mu Zifeng solved all the test questions, and under the shocked look of his peers, he stretched out very easily.

"Done?"

"Well, do you want the right answer?"

"Come on."

Although the person in front of him is the bottom five in the class, he is obviously a smart person at the same table.

Generally speaking, for this kind of poor student, there are only two reasons for the answer to be given sooner.

One is scribbling, and the other is definitely with a standard answer.

In the eyes of the same table, Mu Zifeng must have known the correct answer, and the inexplicable confidence on his face could be explained.

Mu Zifeng didn't care what his table mates thought, in order to reward himself for his hard work for the day, he took the Rubik's Cube from the drawer in his hand and turned it gently.

By memorizing the formula in his heart, he quickly restored the third-order Rubik's Cube, which can be regarded as relaxing his fingers.

Writing for a long time will numb the joints, and using the Rubik's Cube to relax quickly is definitely a good way.

Mu Zifeng looked up, and subconsciously told him that there was a person who had been watching him for a long time.

In fact, this is exactly the case, Su Yuxuan's eyes stayed on Mu Zifeng's body from the moment she stretched her waist, and then all the actions of playing the Rubik's Cube were all seen by her.

It's just that in the end, when he was about to be discovered, he happened to turn his head and escaped Mu Zifeng's search eyes.

The red notepad is pulled out of the drawer.

Turn to the latest page.

The black pen began to slide.

[Desertion in evening self-study, playing Rubik's Cube]

[Actual changes, to be seen]

……

The bell rings for the end of class.

Mu Zifeng picked up the water cup and walked towards the water dispenser in front.

In my impression, the school only replaced the water purifier in the second half of the year.

Since then, there have been water cards. A large number of card-rubbing people in the class appear out of thin air, often without charging their own money, and picking honest people to start.

It's either that I didn't bring the water card today, or I lost the water card tomorrow, and I didn't have the slightest card style.

In this regard, Zhang Qiang is the most prominent.

A mouthful of class flowers, the fat girl at the same table was very happy, and directly took the initiative to help him catch water.

Fill the water glass.

Su Yuxuan stood in her seat, hesitating.

After waiting for a long time to see that Mu Zifeng had not moved, he moved his steps and walked over.

"Can you get me a glass of water?"

The pink cartoon thermos cup was handed in the direction where Mu Zifeng was, with Su Yuxuan's expectant eyes.

"Huh? Are you a class leader? ”

"Huh?"

Hearing what Mu Zifeng said, Su Yuxuan didn't understand what it meant at all.

With a demented look, it amused Mu Zifeng in front of him.

"Not to mention, when Team Leader Su is not a murderer, he is very cute."

Taking the pink thermos cup, Mu Zifeng turned to face the water dispenser, not noticing the change in Su Yuxuan behind him.

The unintentional words made Su Yuxuan's fair face full of red glow, her skin could be broken by blowing, and she stood in place and stood still.

'Fierce ...... Lovely? ’

'Why don't you be a little cuter to him in the future?' ’

Su Yuxuan didn't know how she held the water cup in her hand.

So much so that Mu Zifeng asked her why her face was ruddy, and she could only use the cold as an excuse to prevaricate.

I always feel like the squad leader is so weird. ’

If I hadn't spent my senior year of high school by myself, I would have thought she liked herself. ’

'Fortunately, I have experienced it before, so as not to provoke jokes and harm!' ’

'Study hard, rush and rush!' ’

A meal of chicken blood was violently transfused, which made Mu Zifeng a little upset.

In the second period of math self-study, I brushed most of the questions, and the time quickly came to the last five minutes.

After Su Yuxuan finished the homework at hand, she turned her head and pretended to borrow something, but in fact she was observing whether Mu Zifeng was starting to be lazy again.

After seeing that the other party was studying very seriously, he nodded with satisfaction.

Back above his desk, the red notepad he had prepared lay flat on it.

Poor Mu Zifeng, I don't know how many times he was peeked at on the first day of his rebirth, and he is still working hard to brush up on the questions.

The black pen keeps sliding, and with the strokes, it is a summary of the day.

[The second session of self-study is very serious]

[Not found]

[Overall evaluation: A]

Su Yuxuan carefully put away the notepad, a little weak-hearted, every time she peeked at the records, for fear that she would be caught one day.