The two boys were pushed away by a strong force, and at a glance they saw the back of someone's sleep-deprived head, and stiffened at the same time, but fortunately, Bai Yan didn't look at them after throwing off his schoolbag.

Only then did they find Luo Jia quietly holding a water cup in front of the water dispenser.

Realizing that they had bumped into someone, they were too busy to say, "I'm sorry." ”

Luo Jia waved his hand to indicate that he was fine, and now he was completely awake.

Lu Weiyang couldn't help but whistle when he saw Bai Yan's sky-falling operation just now: "Handsome, my brother!" ”

Bai Yan looked down and saw the milk in his mouth fluttering out because of excitement, and moved two steps down the aisle: "Don't be so disgusting." ”

Lu Weiyang wiped off the milk stains on his mouth and slapped the table angrily: "I'm disgusting, you make it clear to your master!" "An old old cleanliness addict has intermittent attacks!

He also has a lot of fan girls, okay, but seeing Bai Yan's move of taking the cup out of thin air is too showy, the whole process can be called smooth, and even a man can't control his yearning.

However, Bai Yan didn't bother to reply, so he took the smartly written homework book on Lu Weiyang's desk and copied it.

"Hey, this is what I asked Song Enlin to borrow, you are a bit of a first-come-first-to-laster!" Lu Weiyang shouted, trying to get Luo Jia to make a fair ruling.

Luo Jia took a sip of warm water, found another missing paper, and hesitated to put it on Bai Yan's desk.

Bai Yan propped up his chin and glanced at Lu Weiyang with a smile.

See.

Grass.

He's good tea.

No one can take care of it?

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In the first chemistry class, Mr. Hu gave them a test as soon as he came up, mainly to make the 12th class feel the tense atmosphere of the third year of high school, even if it was the class at the end of the crane, they were too loose.

"Isn't there going to be a school exam this Friday, and another exam!?"

"Isn't it, without prior notice?"

"Ahh

No matter how the classmates vomited, Lao Hu didn't move like a mountain and sent the exam papers.

Because it was a hall test, I didn't adjust the position this time.

Ai Qiong temporarily flipped through the textbook to make up a few equations, and memorized them later to apply them to the solution questions, and if she was lucky, she could add some formula points. When she turned her head, she found Luo Jia's calm side face, tidying up the desk and pencil case, putting the books back on the desk, pencils, pens, erasers, etc.

This is the old examination room expert.

Her eyes have become different, this is a tribute to Xueba.

Luojia's previous school was the focus of the province, and there were big and small exams almost every day, and each subject would be tested in a different way, and the children were numb in the exams.

Since coming to Viet Minh, Luo Jia feels like she is on vacation.

Ai Qiong thought about it wrong, although Lu Weiyang always called Luo Jia a scholar, but in fact, she had seen Luo Jia's entrance examination results, and they were all passing scores, otherwise she would not have been assigned to Class 12.

Except for one demon, the second-highest scoring squad leader in their class was not much higher.

Luo Jia didn't know that there was an unexpected pit waiting for him ahead.

After he scanned the question, he took out the manuscript paper and filled in the answer with a simple calculation, and was about to move on to the next question, but he saw that the B he had just written became C in a blink of an eye.

This supernatural phenomenon made Luo Jia blink hard, I can't wake up yet.

He erased the C and filled in the correct answer again.

The strange scene appeared again, and Luo Jia couldn't help but rub her eyes.

Luo Jia looked out the window, and the buildings in the distance were clear in the sunlight, and the blue sky was floating with silky white clouds.

Very good, the eyes are not flowered.

Luo Jia looked calm, but in fact, sweat had already floated on his forehead.

He flipped directly to the answer question at the back, there was a bonus question, which exceeded the difficulty at this stage, and he got started after reviewing the question, but again, before he finished writing the first paragraph of the formula, the words on it disappeared.

Luo Jia finally stopped writing, and his face slowly lost its flush.

Bai Yan, who was bored with his pen, noticed this scene and paused.

Loga: [What's going on?] ]

Lamb: [Host, I'm looking, please give me 5 seconds.] ]

This is purely an unexpected situation, and the little sheep also looked at 951 who was playing a long distance across time and space at the moment when the characters disappeared.

Long-distance connections cost a lot of points per minute, and if it weren't for the fact that 951 is now a rich man with 200,000 points, he would not be willing to play at all.

The lamb could hear the words "ninth", "failure", and "team" coming from the other end.

In order to save money, 951 pulled the eight hosts into a group to play long-distance to see which of them had time to take the newcomer to brush points.

According to previous experience, it and Luo Jia should be kicked out of this world soon, and the time to leave depends on Bai Yan's mood.

It needs to be prepared in advance, and it can't come to the world of punishment and take the host to beg on the streets.

That's too bleak.

It's too expensive to travel long distances across time and space, and it's racing against time to ask about the situation.

The first eight hosts were quite surprised that 951, a guy who couldn't wait to break one point into two points, was willing to play long distances.

951 chatted with the first eight as he motioned to the lamb to answer the host.

The lamb was used as a punching bag by a previous host, and was mentally tortured and abused. By the time the Temporal Bureau recovered, the lamb's spiritual library had completely collapsed, and it could only be formatted, and the host was only lightly punished.

The formatted lamb has forgotten the pain it had had, and it looks the same as before, but it is more cautious when facing a new host again, which is its survival instinct.

951 asked the lamb to come over, and the ninth reincarnation is about to open, so just do it to the end, give the lamb more opportunities to perform, and upgrade as soon as possible.

Lambs deserve to be treated normally.

Five seconds later, the lamb's voice rang out.

[Host, calm down, there's bad news next.] ]

Hearing this, Luo Jia decided that this was not an accident, and it should be related to some setting.

Luo Jia said with a slight heaviness: [You say, I can hold it.] ]

[In the side story, someone commented on the ninth: he is delicate and ordinary, even his grades are mediocre, if you want to say that he has any memory points in his life, it is about that he was lucky to become the ninth of that person, and left traces in that person's life. ]

This evaluation highlights a "mediocre".

The question Luo Jia did just now was beyond the ordinary category, so it was set to erase.

The main reason is that the previous hosts either didn't light up their study skills, or failed before they made it to the exam, and Luo Jia was the only exception.

Luo Jia's mind was buzzing, in fact, it was not far from what he guessed.

But the two words have been engraved into Luo Jia's DNA, and he needs to take it slowly.

[Host, when you get a new life, you'll recover!] ]

The little lamb couldn't help but cheer up Luo Jia, it was the first time to see the host so unenergetic, and it was distressed and tearful.

Luo Jia's eyes are blank: [I can really... Got a new lease of life? ]

His first eight colleagues are still turning the tables against the wind, why does he think he can make the male protagonist make an exception?

An unprecedented sense of frustration surrounded Loga.

The downward adjustment of her appearance did not affect Luo Jia in any way, but it was a fatal blow to her studies.

Luo Jia feels that his appearance is given by his parents, but his learning is his own, of course, it is different.

951, who had made an appointment with the first eight to meet the place, returned, and saw the sheep who were in a hurry to turn around in place.

It immediately put the cartoon in Luo Jia's mind, and said coldly: [Learning is not important, do you want to watch "Xiaoxin"? ]

Loga: [......] 951 Do you remember your cool brother system?

Also, to say to a high school student that studying is not important, is it really a big husband?

Seeing that Luo Jia didn't react, 951 changed to another sitcom, focusing on funny clips to play.

Luo Jia couldn't bear to let them down, and said with a smile: "[You can watch with me at night.] ]

In the morning, there were two consecutive chemistry classes, and the second class was to exchange the front and back desks to correct the chemistry test papers that had just been completed.

Luo Jia gave his volume to Lu Weiyang, and he filled in it casually, anyway, whatever he wrote, it would be automatically generated.

It doesn't matter what you fill in, even if he draws a Bai Yan on it, he can turn it into the character he needs.

Lu Weiyang looked at Luo Jia in a trance, and hit Bai Yan with his elbow: "What's wrong with him?" ”

Bai Yan shook his head, how could he know.

He saw that Luo Jia's face had returned to blood, and his spirit was normal, looking more like he had been hit by something, and he was just in a trance.

Lu Weiyang thought that this time he would be crushed by the academic bully again, but the correct answer he reported with Lao Hu became more and more wrong, is there more wrong questions?

He had read Luo Jia's homework, and many of the problems were done with ease, and it stands to reason that this kind of quiz was not difficult for Luo Jia at all.

Homework is not about exam scores, it is naturally the real level of Luojia.

Lu Weiyang shook his head while criticizing, Luo Jia didn't seem to hear it, and he still looked like an independent immortal.

"Tut-tut," Lu Weiyang sent the approved paper back directly, the score of 150 was just 90 points, and I don't know how to control the score without being bad.

Luo Jia took back the scroll and found that a certain big guy took out the tablet again, this time to kill the fifth-level monster: the chicken in the wild.

watched Bai Yan operate the god costume, and killed the Quartet with a chicken killer and a knife.

Ah, it looks so cool.

He seems to understand the cool points of the male protagonist a little.

After Bai Yan found out, he turned the tablet: "Let's play with you." ”

Luo Jia couldn't help but poke the screen, and with a knife, the chick broke his soul, and then Bai Yan took back the tablet.

Say it, just for real.

Luo Jia got over the addiction, and the health bar recovered a little.

Lu Weiyang watched the childish interaction between the two, and suddenly felt that his IQ was lowered.

He looked at Arjune, trying to find a partner who was on the same page, only to find her staring at the two of them, her eyes lit up slightly, as if she was excited.

She's so weird.

Lv Weiyang: I'm the only normal person around me, right?

Lu Weiyang: "What's your situation, En Xiaolin?" ”

Luo Jia has already made a good excuse: "I will perform abnormally whenever I encounter an exam, which is called exam syndrome." ”

Do you have this condition?

Lu Weiyang has heard of being nervous about the exam, but he has never heard of being nervous like this.

Lu Weiyang was a little sympathetic to him: "Do you still have salvation?" ”

Luo Jia fell back on the table: "It's hopeless, terminally ill." ”

Lu Weiyang laughed, how could he think Luo Jia's reaction was particularly funny.

That face that is a little baby fat is a little pooping out because it is lying on its stomach, and it looks very easy to pinch.

Lu Weiyang came to Bai Yan's side: "He's so interesting, isn't he?" ”

Bai Yan glanced at him and continued to focus on playing the game.

Oh, and forget you're a straight man who doesn't understand the amorous style.

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Loga had adjusted himself and had apparently recovered, and he could even joke with 951 in his head.

But in reality, he was in terrible shape, and soon made a big mistake that made him want to fly off the planet in retrospect.

In the next Chinese class, the students of Class 12, who had just experienced the devastation of the exam, had to face memorization again.

In the first two years, I have taught all the knowledge points of the three years, and the beginning of this semester is mainly to stabilize the previous knowledge points. The scope of their recitation spanned the entire third grade, and the Chinese teacher Tao drew a few classmates first, and she noticed Luo Jia who was looking at the scenery outside the window: "You, yes, transfer students, you get up and memorize the "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng". ”

The class was agitated, and this is one of the best in classical Chinese, with a difficulty level of four and a half stars.

The teacher saw that Luo Jia was not active in learning as soon as he arrived, so he wanted to beat him.

Luo Jia stood up, his words were clear, his voice was clear, but his eyes were a little hollow.

"Flowing from the outer threshold of the empty river......"

Each character is in Chinese, and I don't know how to put it together.

The eyes of the whole class were focused on Luo Jia, but Luo Jia was unaware.

Lu Weiyang: "What is he memorizing, have we learned?" ”

Bai Yan changed to a shooting game, took a weapon and was rushing at the enemy, and he didn't raise his head when he heard the words: "It's backing." ”

Luo Jia began to memorize backwards after memorizing all the texts in her previous life, because she felt that it was too unchallenging to memorize.

Of course, he didn't mean it at this time, he thought he was reciting the right one.

The 90-point score did not completely calm Luo Jia's mood. Even Luo Jia himself didn't realize that he was used to hiding his inner uneasiness with calmness.

The Chinese teacher just asked Luo Jia to endorse it, but there was no rule on how to memorize it.

Who says reciting backwards is not reciting?

Because this operation was too unnatural, the students who found it opened the textbook one after another, and they wanted to see where Luo Jia could memorize, and some students even recorded this scene.

Teacher Tao felt that his authority was being provoked, little classmate, you are very rebellious.

Luo Jia didn't know that he had been thoroughly remembered by the Chinese teacher.

Teacher Tao also took out the textbook, as long as Luo Jia didn't memorize a word, she would have room to play.

And Luo Jia was halfway back, suddenly woke up from his trance and stopped abruptly.

He was so embarrassed that his face was flushed, he didn't dare to look at the eyes of his classmates, lowered his head, and quickly said to Teacher Tao: "Teacher, I'm sorry, I made a mistake, do it again." ”

Before the teacher could reply, Luo Jia immediately corrected the mistake and memorized it at a god-like speed.

The whole class was stunned, and Teacher Tao held his breath, not up or down.

Is this to say that he is good, or not to say that he is good?

The whole class looked up at Luo Jia's upright figure, this is a god who seamlessly switches between a top student and a scumbag.

Lu Weiyang gasped: "It's terrifying! ”

Bai Yan propped his head and looked over, but found that Luo Jia clearly wanted to drill a hole in the ground.

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Ai Qiong won a prize when she bought milk tea in the afternoon, buy one get one free.

She returned to her position and saw that Luo Jia was reading a book, thinking that Luo Jia was stimulated by 90 points in the morning to the point of being in a trance, and gave him the extra milk tea with a little pity.

"Give, love from the same table."

Ah, what a beautiful little fairy I am.

"What?"

"Grape cheese panna cotta, no thanks."

"I don't drink milk tea."

“？？” Ai Qiong felt incredible, "Don't you think that the act of not drinking milk tea is quite anti-human?" ”

"......" doesn't have to be so exaggerated.

"Let's try it, it won't be good if you take a sip!" As she spoke, Arjun boldly tore open the cardboard package, inserted the straw and handed it to Luo Jia.

Speaking of this, it would be too much for Luo Jia to refuse.

With great hospitality, he took a sip of milk tea.

Well... Uh-huh?

Wow!?

Luo Jia's eyes, which had never drunk before, lit up suddenly, and at that moment, it seemed that his nerves were washed away by a cold sober milk flavor.

The classroom in the afternoon is a little stuffy, and when the air conditioning is not turned on, it is simply a human enjoyment to have such a cup of cold drink.

Luo Jia seemed to have opened the door to a new world, and couldn't help but take a sip, so good that her beautiful eyes were full of water.

Ai Qiong seemed to have expected it a long time ago, seeing Luo Jia's satisfied appearance like a hungry kitten with a flicking tail, knowing that Luo Jia was recovering.

She looked at the rejuvenated dull hair on Luo Jia's head, and the old god said: "Yes, no one in this world can refuse to drink a sip of fat house happy water, if there is, then two." ”

Luo Jia nodded in agreement.

Ah, did he forget something?

But Luo Jia, who was in a bit of a trance today, couldn't remember.

Forget it, it doesn't matter, take another sip.

None of them noticed Bai Yan in the back row, looking up from the pillow.

Bai Yan raised his hand and brushed a handful of hair, the hair hung sporadically in front of his eyes, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

His eyes were fixed on the cup of milk tea in Luo Jia's hand, and he remembered what someone swore not long ago.

Don't drink trans fatty acids?

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After drinking milk tea, Luo Jia was refreshed.

After a morning of adjustments, he had completely figured it out.

He is also a fan of the authorities, his hobby is to do problems, and every time he racks his brains to climb a difficult problem, the sense of accomplishment that he will generate makes him want to stop.

Grades are actually just an additional option, and he can still do as many papers as he wants to do on weekdays, which can also give him a sense of accomplishment.

Besides, the lamb promises that he will recover his free body in the future, and all of them can be recovered, so it seems that there is nothing unacceptable?

Thinking like this, Luo Jia was no longer entangled.

The mobile phone in the drawer vibrate, and the man who had been lying on the corpse for ten days and a half seemed to be suddenly deceiving him in his busy schedule.

Old man: [Jiajia, Dad sent you a little surprise, I should be in your guardhouse at noon, remember to take it (>v.]