Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

Chapter 923 Zhuma’s Youth 16

The first semester exam came as scheduled on the second day. It was the practice of No. 3 Middle School to separate exam rooms according to their grades. Jinchen was forced to briefly separate from his little Yu'er.

Jinchen controlled his score while doing the questions, ensuring progress but not allowing any flaws to be seen. Otherwise, if he got it too wrong, not only other classmates and Lao Cao, but even his own little fish would find it strange.

After finishing it, I started to look around boredly. The students in this examination room were all average students who were not as good as the top students but more than the bottom students. They were ordinary but they also had their own shining points.

Jinchen held his chin up and observed for a while, then yawned, and then the invigilator rolled his eyes.

[Maybe I think you are provoking him. 】

0731 Gonghuo.

Jinchen: "..."

Simply lie down and sleep.

The next few exams let Jinchen know that this teacher who liked to roll his eyes was not targeting him alone, but preferred eugenics.

After the math test, Liu Xiao, who had ridiculed Jin Chen before, passed by the examination room and asked the test questions very "unconsciously".

Jinchen was sitting in the front row. He didn't want to listen and couldn't help it. Seeing the white-eyed teacher's face change, Jinchen realized that he was a mathematics teacher in the third year of high school and had taken Liu Xiao to participate in the competition.

"It's better not to worry about teaching you eugenics questions. When you reach the third year of high school, I will teach you. I feel bad when I see the students in this examination room doing the questions today."

After Teacher Baiyan said the last big question to Liu Xiao, he made a casual comment.

Liu Xiao pushed up his black-rimmed glasses, obviously very happy to hear this, "It's okay, teacher, I will definitely help you improve the average score of our class."

The two of them said this without lowering their voices at all. There were students in the classroom who had not left, looking down in embarrassment. The person sitting on the podium was the teacher, and they did not dare to say anything more.

But Jinchen dares.

"Hey, I'm familiar with this job. When the time comes, I'll lower my average score?"

Jinchen put his hands behind his head, raised his eyebrows, and looked carefree.

"What did you say? Today is the exam! Is this the time for you to say this?"

Teacher Baiyan immediately scolded him.

"So you knew today was an exam and thought it was your private tutoring time with this student Liu."

Jinchen suddenly understood and threw the pen on the table, "Teacher, I don't think you have considered whether our students will be under pressure."

"Jinchen! How can you talk to the teacher like this?!"

Liu Xiaoxian was dissatisfied. His eyes under the thick frames were full of disgust, "You are the only one who said that, and no one else said they were dissatisfied."

"And... I came to the teacher to ask questions first, and the teacher did nothing wrong."

Jinchen nodded, "I'm Bai Lian too, I understand what you mean."

Liu Xiao: "..."

"Pfft hahahaha..."

The students in the examination room couldn't hold back their laughter. They were glared at by the teacher with blank eyes and quickly adjusted their expressions.

Liu Xiao's face turned red with anger, and he felt that the laughter was mocking him, so he ran out of the examination room.

"Which class are you a student in? You are so disrespectful of etiquette! Even if you sleep in the examination room, you are rude to the teacher!"

Teacher Baiyan is nearing middle age, when his self-esteem is at its strongest, and he only teaches good students. How could he ever be ridiculed like this!

Jinchen: "Class 1, Mu Henian."

"Okay! What a sharp-tongued student! I hope I do well this time!"

After that, he strode away. Anyway, he was no longer in this examination room to invigilate the exam.

As soon as the person left the door, laughter instantly erupted in the examination room.

"Brother Chen, do you...have any grudge against your new classmates?"

The students in the same class couldn't stop laughing, "Oh, what a shame!"

Jinchen glanced at him, "The new classmate has just arrived, help him make a name for himself."

Two more exams were taken in the afternoon of that day, and soon it was time for school to end. The four of them made an appointment to have dinner in the second cafeteria.

Jinchen chose a table for four by the window and helped Song Xu get a meal. He was responsible for helping the teacher count the test papers, so he would be late.

Mu Henian held the plate of rice, walked stiffly to sit opposite Jin Chen, and also took Cheng Huai's share of the meal.

"You took the test and turned into a zombie?"

Jinchen cast a strange look, "I'm going to the kitchen to grab glutinous rice!"

Mu Henian: "..."

"I have a question."

Jinchen: "Say."

"Passing by on the first floor, those senior high school students were staring at me and saying...this is Mu Henian, he's so awesome. He was so angry that Lao Yan cursed in the office."

Mu Henian recited it in a cold tone, making him seem even more joyful.

The tyrant, who spent all his study life in a noble academy in his previous life, has never experienced the feeling of being treated like a monkey in school.

"Cough cough cough cough...!"

Jinchen suddenly choked, covered his mouth with his fist and tilted his head, suppressing the corners of his mouth, trying to appear calm.

"Who knows, maybe you are too famous."

Mu Henian frowned suspiciously, "You have something in your mind."

Jin Chen immediately replied: "Shit, I'm just a little fish in my heart."

"……nerve."

"He Nian, why do you always scold Jinchen?"

Cheng Huai and Song Xu came side by side and happened to hear this sentence. Sitting next to him, they didn't agree with it. "You two start talking to each other as soon as you meet. You don't look like good friends."

Jinchen: "That's right, Cheng Huai, please take care of him."

As he spoke, he took out a wet tissue from his pocket and handed it to Song Xu.

Song Xu looked curiously at Jin Chen's expression, "Brother, were you happy just now?"

Mu Henian: "Huh."

Sure enough, it was because of Jinchen! Otherwise, why would he be happy?

The boss is not short of money, but he cannot choose the food served by the aunt in the cafeteria. Even if he doesn't like it, he can only accept it reluctantly.

But seeing Cheng Huai eating happily, he actually had more appetite, and he clumsily gave Cheng Huai some meat in the bowl.

"Thank you."

Cheng Huai raised his head and smiled at him, his ears slightly red.

"...Hmm." Mu Henian had lived two lives and still pursued his wife with innocence. Just doing this could make him purse his lips and smile, and he was determined to take Cheng Huai out for a big dinner on the weekend.

Inexplicably, the atmosphere between the two of them began to be alienated from the outside world. The dishes on the rice plates were obviously the same, but you gave me one chopstick and I gave you two chopsticks in return.

Jinchen: "..."

Tsk, it’s annoying. You can’t eat too many small fish and you can’t catch them.

then……

"Xiao Yu'er, today's braised pork is delicious, isn't it?" Jin Chen hinted wildly, hoping that he could feed him and win back the victory.

Song Xu's eyes lit up, and he immediately picked up the plate and swept all the braised pork over to Jin Chen, "Then eat more, brother."

Jinchen: "...Okay."

He glanced at Mu Henian and was sure that he had just heard the man's mocking snort.

【Siha! Don't waste food! 】

0731: Hungry.

Halfway through the meal, Mu Henian's cell phone vibrated in his pocket. He glanced at the message, his face suddenly turned cold, and the air pressure around his body dropped.

Jinchen kicked him under the table to calm him down, this is not your company.

"Jinchen, come out, I have something to tell you."

Mu Henian suddenly stood up, his tone still serious, his mood swings high, and he unconsciously returned to the pressure of the hegemonic period.