After handing over the system, the state forced me to study

During the intensive review time, there are occasional disturbances, which are usually related to certain people or certain things.

On Thursday, five and a half days had passed since the start of the review. Lu Xingyao didn't think he was a steel giant, and he knew he was tired. Even though Lao Feng was dancing with excitement on the podium, Lu Xingyao's only feeling was exhaustion.

Not only physically tired, but also mentally tired.

Lu Xingyao, who felt that he hadn't relaxed for a long time, did something he hadn't done since he bound the system.

I saw that he flipped through the draft for a long time, finally found a small blank corner in a page full of draft paper, tore it off, deliberated for a long time, wrote a paragraph, and passed it to the teacher sitting at the back table. Li Jiahao.

Li Jiahao was also very supportive, seeing that it was a note from Lu Xingyao, he immediately took it.

Back then, they were good brothers who touched fish, slept, talked, and passed notes in class.

emmm... It seems that I have misunderstood, but I am still a good brother now.

Li Jiahao wiped away the tears that did not exist in the corners of his eyes, and slowly opened the note, ready to appreciate the masterpiece of his good brother.

"What is this?" At first glance, Li Jiahao didn't understand the meaning, picked up the pen on the table and gave Lu Xingyao a loving poke, but he didn't know that his every move was under Lao Feng's control

Before Lu Xingyao could react, he heard Old Feng's voice, "Well... what Lu Xingyao and Li Jiahao passed on, read it out for everyone to listen to."

Lu Xingyao turned slightly and stopped, not daring to make any other movements for a moment, and stared at the Chinese textbook on the table without raising his head.

It's a pity that in the eyes of the students, these small actions that seem to be admitting mistakes and admitting cowardice can't move Lao Feng's cold heart that has been teaching for decades and has already seen all the little routines of students.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Xingyao heard footsteps, "Da-da-da-"

At the same time, the familiar electrical sound from Lao Feng's little bee was getting closer and closer.

Lu Xingyao didn't dare to raise his head even more. Even Li Jiahao, who was as courageous as Lu Xingyao, kept his head down and didn't dare to speak.

Unlike the two of them, the eyes of the other students in the class followed Lao Feng's pace and slowly moved towards them.

The interested gaze made Lu Xingyao suddenly realize what he had done, and he wished to slap himself.

"What are you doing with your head down?" Old Feng walked between the seats of Lu Xingyao and Li Jiahao, noticed the note in Li Jiahao's hand sharply, and called his name: "Li Jiahao, get up and talk about it, what did you write?"

Li Jiahao stood up slowly, and said slowly, "I didn't say anything."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but sneakily stretched his hands under the table, trying to put the small note in the drawer.

This small trick may be able to fool a new teacher, but it cannot fool Lao Feng, an old fritter who has been teaching for many years.

"There's no need to stuff the note, I've seen it all, come on, talk about it, if there's anything you can't say after class."

Old Feng's smile was not a smile, but this expression was the most terrifying in everyone's eyes, more terrifying than serious.

Li Jiahao didn't dare to make any unnecessary little moves, he gritted his teeth, spread out the small note in his hand, looked at the large paragraph of text inside, and asked again for confirmation: "Do you really want to read it?"

"Read." Old Feng said firmly.

Lu Xingyao lowered his head, wishing that everyone would not pay attention to him.

"Ahem", Li Jiahao cleared his throat, causing many students to become nervous.

"I'm the rapper elf from the living dead, aka: mcav, I spent all my savings and tried my best to participate in the boy and girl rush, but I still couldn't win a big refrigerator for the label, I fell into the water, got on two hot searches, and was ridiculed by the whole network. I am very sad. Now I am trapped in Jiangshi No. 50 Middle School. I have no money. I am hungry. I wonder if my brother can v me [-] and treat me to KFC crazy Thursday , The kindness of a drop of water will be reciprocated by the spring, and you will be the manager of the living dead after the matter is completed."

……

After reading, the whole class roared with laughter, and the dull atmosphere of the whole class changed instantly.

"Fuck you, bastard."

"I also want to eat KFC Crazy Thursday, I hope someone with a heart can help me."

……

Even Lao Feng could not help but ask Li Jiahao, "Did you write this little note or Lu Xingyao?"

Don't try to lie, I can see it clearly from the podium.

Li Jiahao didn't know about Lao Feng's psychology. Adhering to the brotherhood, Li Jiahao said confidently: "I wrote it."

Old Feng's head was full of black lines, and he never mentioned that he had seen the whole process of the two passing the note, "You wrote it? Do you have such a brain?"

firstblood!

After Li Jiahao read the content of the note, there was another burst of laughter in the class.

Who knows what it feels like to be a critical strike as soon as you open your mouth?

Li Jiahao only felt that his body and mind were hurt. He made a gesture of Xizi holding his heart, wishing to show Lao Feng with tears streaming down his face immediately, to show that his weak heart had been greatly hurt.

Old Feng glanced at him with disgust on his face, then turned his head away from him.

Li Jiahao felt even more hurt.

Lu Xingyao didn't know anything about the turbulent waves of his good brother. Now he can't wait to bury his whole body under the table, and he can't wait for everyone to see him.

It's a pity that the conditions are limited, and he can only lower his head very low, almost touching the table.

What's even more regrettable is that his efforts to pretend that he didn't exist were in vain after all. Even if his classmates forgot him, it was impossible for Lao Feng to forget him.

"Speaking of brotherly loyalty, that's fine. Copy the ancient poems that are necessary for this semester twenty times."

Before Lu Xingyao could catch his breath, Lao Feng's voice changed, and it was all about him, "Lu Xingyao, come to the office after class."

Lu Xingyao: Σ(?д?|||)?? Daba!