When Chu Yigui gets out of school, Wanqiu will be with Chu Yigui and Chu Yigui's friends.

It's not just Li Shuo, it's everyone else.

Occasionally, they would buy small snacks together and share them.

Wan Qiu has also learned to put a little money on his body, although so far he has only shared snacks, but he has not had the opportunity to invite others to eat snacks.

Wanqiu looked forward to when he could buy snacks and handed them to others as a matter of course.

It will be a pleasure.

Wan Qiu lay on the bed and laughed.

The laughter seemed a little abrupt in the silence of the night, and Wan Qiu immediately covered his mouth.

Inexplicably, he sat up and opened the curtains, and the bright light outside the curtains shone into Wanqiu's bedroom.

Dotted with stars, Wanqiu seems to live in the galaxy built by the happy stars of a new life.

He's been in school for a week.

Wow......

He's been in school for a week.

Wan Qiu curled up on the windowsill with his legs in his arms, his toes curled up together excitedly, and his feet stepped up and down, as if he was pedaling a tricycle to school.

There is no bullying, there is no pain, there are many people talking together.

He could understand the class, and he even felt that he could get a good score in the upcoming midterm exam.

Once Wanqiu felt that he was already very happy.

But I didn't think that happiness was endless.

It's like a stream that never breaks.

became the source of his life.

I'll see Zhou Peiyu tomorrow.

Be sure to tell Zhou Peiyu, his new friend, his new school.

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Wanqiu is about to usher in the first midterm exam in the new school, Jiang Chengfeng plans to make up for Wanqiu's fifth-grade learning content, but as a special education, he really doesn't know what the focus of the primary school exam is.

When he was thinking about whether to ask a primary school teacher he knew to give him a set of fifth-grade questions, Chu Yigui gave him a piece of information.

It is Chu Yigui's own summary of the content of the fifth-grade exam.

To say that there is no focus on the topics in the fifth grade, they are just basic ideas and conventional methods.

However, Chu Yigui probably gave what kind of questions he would take based on his previous experience in writing questions.

Jiang Chengfeng looked through it and asked, "Chu Yigui, what is your grade in each exam?" ”

Chu Yigui said: "It's the first." ”

"Is that really the case?" Jiang Chengfeng said with emotion, "I always think you are a smart child, but you are not smart everywhere." ”

Chu Yigui didn't feel praised at all, but said: "As long as there is a method for learning, as long as it is a topic, there must be a rule, and this is the case with education now." ”

Jiang Chengfeng's expression was complicated.

He even wondered if Chu Yigui's words were mocking current education.

"Looking at you, I don't even think I'm suitable for being a teacher." Jiang Chengfeng put the information on the table.

Wan Qiu reached out and fished it out.

Chu Yigui is basically handwritten, his font is as beautiful as ever, and it looks very comfortable visually.

"Yigui, when you usually go home with Wanqiu after class, will you take Wanqiu to other places for a walk?" Jiang Chengfeng asked.

Chu Yigui asked, "If my brother has a place he wants to go......

Jiang Chengfeng was dumbfounded, and finally sighed.

He finally set his sights on Wan Qiu's body.

Wanqiu has changed a lot.

When he first saw Wan Qiu, he seemed to be holding a round egg, and he witnessed Wan Qiu trying to crush the eggshell with his soft beak, and let himself out of the hard eggshell little by little.

Standing in the air, standing in the sun, he shook off the moisture, and little by little revealed his soft fluff.

Open your eyes, jump in a strange world, and explore everything.

But Chu Yigui is different.

From beginning to end, Chu Yigui was like a brilliant rough stone that didn't need any carving.

It's because he didn't actively try to change.

Or is it so good that there is no need to change it?

Wan Qiu focused on reviewing the information summarized by Chu Yigui.

It wasn't until the paper came down on the day of the exam that Wanqiu was dumbfounded when he saw the question.

Wan Qiu probably flipped through the volume, and the topic overlapped with Chu Yigui's prediction on a large scale.

Wan Qiu generally remembers things that need to be memorized very firmly, and there is information about the topics that need to be adapted, and the rest is just to see Wan Qiu's usual accumulation and play.

When Wanqiu wrote the topic, it was unprecedentedly smooth, and there were not many places that were stuck.

Wan Qiu, who was concentrating on the problem, vaguely noticed that his stool was vibrating.

It was as if something had poked him in the back.

Something seemed to smash him.

Wanqiu, who couldn't be half-hearted, was completely caught up in writing the question.

Wan Qiu was still very confused when he finished the exam.

"How did you do on the exam?" Fu Zhengyu ran to Wan Qiu's side as soon as he finished the exam.

Wan Qiu blinked.

Wan Qiu lowered his head.

Wan Qiu was at a loss.

"What the hell is going on? Did you fail the test? Fu Zhengyu bent down and turned his head to see what Wan Qiu's expression was now.

"I seem to write well?" Wan Qiu didn't even dare to believe that he really did well in the exam?

Unbelievable.

Wan Qiu, who has never been the last in the exam, and even handed in the blank paper almost directly, couldn't believe that he would write the paper so smoothly one day.

Although Jiang Chengfeng's papers he did well, those questions were only in the first and second grades.

As a person who is about to be in the sixth grade, Wanqiu can do well.

"Isn't that good writing?" Fu Zhengyu's expression was very sad, "I have half an empty paper, I can already think that this parent-teacher meeting will be mixed doubles as soon as I get home." ”

Wan Qiu was stunned, mixed doubles?

"If you write a lot, you don't necessarily get a good score, and every time you play with bad classmates, you can get a good score."

Suddenly, the boy who had not talked to Wan Qiu much all along, and the boy sitting in Wan Qiu's back seat coldly inserted between their conversations.

Wan Qiu was stunned for a moment, and turned to look at the boy sitting behind him.

The boys were taller than Wan Qiu, their school uniforms were zipped open, and they were half-dangling on the stool, pouting as if they didn't care about their words.

Fu Zhengyu also heard what the boy said, and suddenly stepped in front of the boy's seat.

"What did you just say?" Fu Zhengyu's expression was fierce, and his rising voice instantly attracted the other students who were sorting out their schoolbags.

"Originally, you were at the bottom of the class every time you took an exam, and you loved to fight."

For Fu Zhengyu, although the boy obviously showed a little deflated, he still stiffened his mouth.

"You're still playing with the upperclassmen, you're all gangsters."

After the boy's voice fell, Fu Zhengyu suddenly kicked the boy's stool fiercely.

The boy's feet were still on the table, Fu Zhengyu had a lot of strength, and the boy didn't stabilize his body and went to the side.

The stool fell, and the boy sat down on the ground.

The boy was stunned, and his embarrassed appearance was very funny.

Wan Qiu stayed on the sidelines.

"You...... You ......" The boy stammered and immediately rolled over to get up from the ground, and couldn't help but get angry.

Other students have already poured in on the side, both boys and girls.

"How do you hit someone?" Some classmates blamed Fu Zhengyu.

"He deserves it, call him cheap." Fu Zhengyu retorted almost without any hesitation.

"It's not right to hit someone."

"I'm going to sue the teacher."

The boy who clenched his fists with some anger himself was not so aggressive when he saw that everyone around him was facing him.

Wan Qiu, who had never met this kind of battle at all, was at a loss.

"You're all in this together." Fu Zhengyu was angry with the accusations of a group of people, and kicked the chair hard.

Several classmates screamed, and a few girls even took several steps backwards.

The other boys also seemed to think that Fu Zhengyu was going to make trouble, and came forward to stop Fu Zhengyu.

Someone went out and ran to the office to find the teacher.

In the chaos, Wan Qiu grabbed Fu Zhengyu.

He grabbed Fu Zhengyu's wrist and held it hard.