I really don't want to read

Since there is no contract, there is no need to squeeze out the afternoon after school to go live.

If there is no special reason for the students, it is better to study more than the live broadcast.

So Lin Xiaoxian logged into his account and became the only one who replied to this post:

[A Xianyu: The anchor is still a high school student, right?I hope to concentrate on my studies and wait for you to return after graduation, come on】

After washing, come back and refresh.

【Sorry, this fish bar is closed】

Although he couldn't see the webpage, Lin Xiaoxian knew that Lin Ling must have seen it.

Because the system panel pops up a message:

[Finally there is an audience, he is still a good person, charm +10]

068 playing cards

The small mirror by Zhou Jia's window has played a big role in the past.

Pulled Chen Ming and other extrajudicial fanatics back from the gate of hell many times.

Whenever there is a self-study at night or when the teacher is not there, when the mirror suddenly does not reflect light, but a black mass appears, Lin Xiaoxian will growl, "The back door is coming!"

When the people nearby received the news, they immediately put away the magazines, mobile phones, playing cards and broken mouths. Few people were sacrificed to Lao Du's prying eyes.

And the few who suffer are the kind of people who have to turn their heads to confirm.

The so-called "When you stare into the abyss, the abyss is also staring at you."

When he turned his head, Du Tianjun in the back window looked at his guilty conscience.

Chen Ming is always at a loss.

Maybe it's because I played a lot of table tennis, and my reaction was quicker.

Often when Lin Xiaoxian called the police, he would turn his head subconsciously.

Sometimes there is bubble gum in his mouth.

Sometimes I still have headphones in my ears.

And today is even worse.

When Du Tianjun came to the back door, he was fighting the landlord with Liu Liwei and Zhang Zhiheng.

It was supposed to be a mess.

Chen Ming only attracted Zhang Zhiheng, while Lin Xiaoxian and Zhou Jia were discussing the issue of parallel and series connection.

In the case of two missing one, Liu Wei ghostly switched positions with Zhang Zhiheng's back seat.

In an instant, the three legs stand together.

"Viagra, are you gambling on dogs? Are you addicted to cards?"

"Stop talking nonsense, Zheng Wen's stupid woman is nervous, she must not let me change positions, it's not easy to come here, hurry up."

"Okay, shuffle! What if you lose?"

"Earwax (slapped)!"

"You are not allowed to hit hard, if you hit hard, you will hit back."

"Have it."

That's how a table of cards came together.

After a few rounds, Lin Xiaoxian sounded the alarm, and Liu Wei and Zhang Zhiheng both bowed and retracted like shrimp.

Only Chen Ming turned his head to look at the rear window subconsciously again.

When he met Du Tianjun's icy gaze, he still had four 4s in his hands, smiling happily.

The smile disappeared instantly, and when he looked back, it was too late.

Du Tianjun first appeared at the door, ignoring the chatter in other parts of the classroom, walking slowly to Chen Ming's side, and then began to examine silently.

A second passed.

Two seconds passed.

......

Nine seconds passed.

The cards in Chen Ming's hand were thrown under the chair at the same table by him.

He looked down at the book, even if the book was upside down, he could only read it hard.

Du Tianjun's aura was too strong, in short, he never dared to raise his head.

In silence, Du Tianjun examined him for a full minute.

As usual, it's okay to just look at it for a while.

Or those who are scrutinized will be arrested.

Chen Ming panicked to death, because he didn't know if Lao Du had seen the cards in his hand.

More panicked than him was Liu Wei next to him.

Although Du Tianjun is not running towards him now.

But as long as he turned his head a little and paid a little attention, he would find that he had changed his position in the evening self-study without authorization.

"Mo Dan, I would have listened to Zheng Wen if I knew it earlier, what's so fun about breaking cards..."

While regretting in his heart, Liu Wei secretly looked up at Zheng Wen's side, and found that Zheng Wen was just looking at him.

He also seemed to be very nervous.

Liu Wei was puzzled.

What is she nervous about?

Aren't you afraid that I'll get her into trouble by changing seats?

Che, this selfish woman, I won't bring Wangwang Xiaoxiaosu to her tomorrow.

Du Tianjun's scrutiny continued.

It's a minute and a half.

Chen Ming shrank his head and was stared at by Du Tianjun silently for a minute and a half, and some people around couldn't help but snicker.

Then, Du Tianjun finally left slowly.

The invisible pressure above his head dissipated, and Chen Ming took a deep breath, revealing the smile of a survivor.

Until Du Tianjun, who had already reached the door, suddenly braked.

He turned around, stared, raised his hand and pointed to Chen Ming:

"You, come with me."

Chen Ming's smile froze instantly.

"Hahaha..."

The others let go and laughed.

Liu Wei is also among them.

Maybe the laugh is too loud and too conspicuous.

Du Tianjun narrowed his eyes and scored twice:

"Liu Wei, come here too."

"..."

After the two left, Class [-] was like a Chinese New Year.

This is normal.

There are three types of evening self-study in the second year of high school.

English tutoring.

Language tutoring.

Free arrangement.

When it was the turn of the free-arranged evening self-study, if someone was called by Du Tianjun to the office, it meant that it would be safe for a while.

The students spread out their pretense.

Some people even rushed a bowl of instant noodles amid the scorn of thousands of people.

"Oh, it smells so bad!"

"It tastes great, Fang Sheng, eat a hammer."

"Go to the toilet and eat!"

"Quick! Window open, window open."

The classmates sitting on the edge of the fourth group naturally disagreed.

This season, the temperature is lower at night, and many girls can't stand the cold wind.

But the taste of instant noodles is too great.

Zhou Jia by the window was also in a dilemma.

Lin Xiaoxian looked at her with a slightly worried expression covering her nose and frowning, and asked:

"Are you allergic to this smell too?"

"No, I just think the taste is a bit big..."

Lin Xiaoxian was surprised: "Fang Sheng is sitting so far away, can you smell it?"

Zhou Jia's ears turned red: "My nose...is very sensitive anyway..."

Lin Xiaoxian said "oh", and there was one more line in "Zhou Jia's Strange Hobbies".

Too much dust can cause allergies.

The sense of smell is also developed.

Really sensitive nose.

"Ha, no wonder you have such a beautiful nose."

"Oh, you're so annoying, be serious..."

Open the window and the autumn wind is bleak.

Not opening the window is full of instant noodles.

At the end of the compromise, the windows on the side were all half-opened, revealing just a small gap.

Classmate Zhou Jia was facing the seam, and a layer of goosebumps appeared on her tender and slender arms.

"Are you okay?"

"fine..."

The classmates didn't say anything. Zhou Jia didn't want to be hypocritical, so she rubbed her arms from time to time to endure it.

Alas, open a small gap, why is it still so cold...

Lin Xiaoxian seemed to see through her thoughts:

"Don't you remember the formula of pressure and pressure? The wind squeezed out of the small gap can't be ignored. Apply what you have learned, ah study committee."

Zhou Jia blinked, although it's not entirely true, but it makes sense.

Lin Xiaoxian and Zhou Jia changed seats.

He sits inside by the window, and Zhou Jia sits outside, so the air vent is not facing Zhou Jia.

......