report the teacher he cheated

In the past, Gu Yu didn't have time to distract himself.

His time is very precious. In addition to sleeping and chatting in the game, he often thinks about Yan Lv, and he also has to think about how to correctly attract Yan Lv's attention.

Now Gu Yu dare not try to distract himself.

Yan Lu was sitting next to him, no matter how casually his eyes wandered, they would eventually be firmly fixed on Yan Lu's side face unconsciously.

As for Yan Lu, no matter whether he is bowing his head to take notes seriously, or raising his head to concentrate on listening to the class, he can always catch him being distracted at the first time.

"Gu Yu, I'm not a compulsory English major, so watch what I do."

Gu Yu, who was pretending to copy notes but actually peeked at Yan Lv, froze, but his mouth was still struggling, "...Oh, don't be sentimental, I'm looking to see if Shen Tingle is still playing games."

Then he lowered his voice and pretended to shout at Shen Tingle, "Shen Tingle! Stop playing games! Listen to the class carefully!"

Shen Tingle took out the book in the drawer aggrieved, "Boss, I'm not playing games, I'm reading comics."

Gu Yu: "..." Shen Tingle, a dismantling expert.

Yan Lu squinted at him, and Gu Yu stared at Shen Tingle with a guilty conscience, "Is it an honor to read comics! Listen to the class carefully!"

"Boss, you've been really hypocritical recently."

"If you keep talking nonsense, I'm really going to do it after class."

Shen Tingle gestured to lock the zipper again, and continued to immerse himself in the ocean of comics.

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Teacher Tian led Class 18 for a semester, and knew everyone's temperament. For example, Shen Tingle likes to play games, and Gu Yu often stared at the window in a daze, and he didn't know which distance he was looking at.

Gu Yu seemed to have a natural conflict with chairs. Except for sleeping, he couldn't sit in a chair properly for more than 10 minutes.

But today, as if he was handcuffed to a chair, he was quiet and well-behaved, and extremely abnormally did not look out the window and meditate.

He even took out a new notebook for the first time, stared at her with eyes eager for knowledge, and became a clear stream in the mudslide of class 18.

Although... Teacher Tian always somehow felt that Yan Lu seemed to attract Gu Yu's attention more than her.

After class, Teacher Tian walked to Gu Yu's desk and encouraged Gu Yu with great satisfaction, "Gu Yu, new semester, new deskmate, new atmosphere, this semester is very stable! I didn't throw books and hit the desk every now and then."

In fact, Gu Yu, who had already thrown the book into the trash can on the first day of school, smiled awkwardly, "..."

Yan Lv originally planned to put the English book between the desks of the two of them back into his schoolbag. After hearing this sentence, he naturally pushed the book towards Gu Yu.

Yan Lu suddenly said beside him, "Teacher, Gu Yu wants to print the transcripts of his previous exams last semester, can you?"

In front of the fierce snail woman, Gu Yu didn't dare to be too presumptuous. He let out a groan in his heart, only showing shock on the surface.

"Ah?! I..." He didn't!

Teacher Tian couldn't tell whether it was more shock than joy, or more joy than shock, "Gu Yu, three days away, you should look at him with admiration."

Shen Tingle responded as if cheering up, "That's right, don't say three days, Yan Xueba will come for one day, and my boss will be reborn and reformed."

Teacher Tian's face turned ruthless in seconds, "Shen Tingle, if you still have the heart to criticize others, hand over your comic book, don't think I didn't read it!"

The fire at the city gate brought disaster to the fish in the pond. Shen Tingle deeply comprehended and personally used this idiom.

Teacher Tian turned to Gu Yu again and said, "Teacher will help you print now! Don't worry!"

"Teacher, that, actually..."

Just as Gu Yu wanted to stop Teacher Tian, ​​Yan Lv said again, "Teacher, Gu Yu just told me that he wants more detailed test scores. I wonder if you can call up his scores for each subject and module?" ?”

"It should be possible, the teacher will try to help you find it!"

As soon as the words were finished, Teacher Tian left the classroom in a hurry. It seemed that she was not stepping on 10cm stiletto high heels, but a pair of Hot Wheels. She disappeared at the end of the corridor in the blink of an eye.

Gu Yu returned the English textbook to Yan Lv depressedly, "What do you want my grades for? My grades are nothing to look at. They are all the same, and it hurts the eyes."

Yan Lu casually picked up Gu Yu's English notebook that was on the table, wanting to see what this guy remembered when he was distracted.

"No matter how bad your grades are, they are worth analyzing. I'm going to make a study schedule for you first, to see which areas of your foundation are not solid, and I can focus on that knowledge points at night..."

At this moment, his voice stopped abruptly.

As soon as he opened the first page of the notebook in his hand, the familiar font hit his eyes.

It was exactly the same handwriting as his.

It seemed that the string in my heart broke crisply and forcefully at this second.

Gu Yu hadn't noticed that something was wrong with Yan Lv yet, he turned his head and gave a suspicious 'hmm'.

Yan Lu clenched his hands slightly, the fragile paper was creased by him, and he continued to speak as if nothing had happened.

"...I will give you focused guidance on that piece of knowledge."

Yan Lu's voice was deep and magnetic, and he deliberately lowered the tone of the word 'emphasis', which made people blush.

"Yan Xueba will teach in person, I am looking forward to it."

"Well, speaking of it, Gu Yu, did you learn English from your Chinese teacher before?"

"…speak nicely!"

"Oh, that's why you use pinyin to spell words you don't know?"

Yan Lu turned his head sideways and stared at him, his gaze full of probing meaning.

Gu Yu snorted coldly, trying to snatch the notebook from Yan Lu's hand, but it was only then that he suddenly realized that Yan Lu was flipping through his English notebook.

His complexion suddenly changed, and he froze in place, completely forgetting his original rebuttal.

The next moment, Yan Lu slowly took out the test paper that was stuck in his notebook.

He opened it, and as expected, it was the three English test papers he had lost.

"Gu Yu, what is this?"

Oops.

Gu Yu only had these two words in his heart.

He seemed to have been photographed by a huge wave, all his memories were swept away by the waves, his brain froze on the spot, and he couldn't think of an explanation.

Shen Tingle immediately put down the game console in his hand, and with the enthusiasm of the melon-eating crowd, he leaned over to look at it.

"Yan Xueba, my boss should be your number one fan."

"What a mess."

"Look, this test paper is so flat, there is not even a wrinkle, and it is stacked like a cross-section of tofu cubes, square and square. If you look at the other test papers of the boss, they are all crumpled up and thrown into the drawer."

Yan Lu glanced at Gu Yu's drawer full of balls of paper, "..."

Shen Tingle returned to his seat, raised Erlang's legs, and continued to play games unsteadily, without slackening his mouth.

"I think, the boss is likely to have these few test papers plasticized, and if he is a little crazy, he will frame them."

Yan Lu shook the paper in his hand, and Wei Mi raised her eyes, "Explain? Student Gu Yu."

Gu Yu broke free from his ignorance all of a sudden. He first pretended not to remember, then frowned and looked at the test papers for a while.

Shen Tingle stood by and poked at Gu Yu's poor acting skills coolly, "Boss, have you lost your memory? Didn't you practice writing on these test papers every day during the winter vacation?"

Gu Yu: "..." This little brother doesn't care.

Gu Yu ignored Shen Tingle and explained calmly.

"I passed by the office that day, and a piece of test paper was glued to my handsome face in the wind. I looked at it and found that the score was so high, so I decided to take it back and change my name to show my dad."

"Did your dad read it?"

"Huh? I saw it."

"Oh, then in which hospital did you have the fracture operation? You recovered very quickly."

"..."

Yan Lv pressed on step by step, "Then why was my test paper thrown out from the office on the fifth floor?"

Gu Yu pretended to be stupid, "It must be some classmate with ulterior motives who was jealous of your score and threw it out of the window in a fit of anger."

"Gu Yu."

"…Um?"

"You are so good at making up stories, why didn't you pass the composition?"

"...Cut, believe it or not."

Shen Tingle next to him laughed, and when he was about to broadcast the truth in a loud voice, "Boss, isn't this the test paper you just stole after lurking in the office all afternoon?", he received Gu Yu's murderous gaze again.

He hurriedly braked to change his words, "Yes, I was the one who accompanied the boss to steal... bah, the test paper."

Gu Yu's murderous eyes became more intense, and Shen Tingle felt that he was already being torn apart by Gu Yu's sight.

Yan Lu gave a meaningful 'oh', "Then you also practiced this word according to my test paper?"

"Yeah, although your handwriting is very average, I'm too lazy to buy copybooks anymore." Gu Yu opened his eyes and said nonsense.

Bai Zhengming in front suddenly turned his head and said, "Yan Lu, can I ask you to borrow the test papers for a few days? I also want to practice calligraphy."

"No."

Before Yan Lu could answer, Gu Yu refused with a dark face, every pore exuded resistance and reluctance.

"it is good."

Yan Lv responded immediately, and handed the test paper to Bai Zhengming indifferently. Gu Yu stared at the test paper in Bai Zhengming's hand, as if he wanted to burn a hole in Bai Zhengming's hand.

Bai Zhengming quickly put away the test paper, "Student Gu Yu, don't look at me like that...I will return it to you after practice."

"No need to give it back to him."

Yan Lu unscrewed the pen cap and began to write in Gu Yu's English notebook, he said casually.

"These few... oh, I'm sorry I made a mistake. He doesn't need the test papers I picked up. From now on, I will copy a beautiful English essay for him every day. He can practice my ordinary words enough."