report the teacher he cheated

Since the first month of school, the atmosphere of class 18 has changed drastically, which can be called a complete change.

Every time the teaching director passed Class 18, he wondered if he had stepped into the wrong parallel time and space.

During the morning reading, the class can be full of people in all directions, and those bastards who have a natural hatred for chairs can also hold books quietly and persist for 10 to [-] minutes without restlessness.

Although sometimes their books were taken upside down, the Chinese self-study early still became an English book.

The class is also very quiet during the class, the students who are sleeping sleep quietly, the students who play games play games quietly, but most of them are still students who are trying to study hard.

The teacher asked questions in class instead of asking and answering alone in embarrassment, and began to interact with the students in teaching.

Shen Tingle has a thick skin and is not afraid of answering wrong questions. Whether he will or not, he will always be the first to raise his hand positively.

Gu Yu was very cautious in answering the question.

Although he was the bottom one in the grade, he didn't have the burden of being a god, but with strict rules, he always didn't want himself to give wrong answers.

So Gu Yu's answer to the question was 100% correct.

Although a small part of it was Yan Lu who immediately reminded him when he answered the wrong question.

In the evening self-study, some students also began to stay in the classroom to work hard, including Ling Rui who had never done homework before.

Originally, only Bai Zhengming stayed alone in the evening self-study until 10:30.

Later, Ling Rui also stayed in the classroom and started to write his homework. If he couldn't understand a question, he would unceremoniously harass his fellow student at the same table.

Later, Shen Tingle felt that the Internet speed at home was too fast, games were too fun, and the TV was too good-looking, so he also stayed behind at school.

During the evening self-study last semester, there were 24 classes in the first grade, and the two buildings were brightly lit. Only the lights of class 18 were extinguished.

At that time, Class 18 was in a remote area on the first floor of the teaching building. The plants outside the class were withered and dead, the windows were still covered with a thick layer of dust, and the door was locked, like something in a horror movie The class involved in the accident traveled back to reality.

But now, the lights of Class 18's evening self-study can persist until the last moment, and sometimes they are even the last ones to go out in the whole grade.

Most of the progress of Class 18 is due to Lao Gao who made the bet.

In that ridiculous bet, 18 of the 48 students in Class 28 participated, and most of them were boys.

Maybe it was because they were young and energetic, or maybe it was because they were not angry with the title of "garbage treatment plant", they signed up without thinking about the consequences.

As a result, the registration was very exciting, and the crematorium was completed after the homework was completed.

Every morning, before Lao Gao entered the class to supervise the morning reading, there would always be such a group of people gathered in the class.

They all held the same homework in unison, stood next to Bai Zhengming fiercely, formed a human wall, frowned, and exchanged in low voices from time to time.

"I don't think this formula is suitable for this question."

"No way, the teacher seemed to say in class yesterday that this formula came from a universal lock."

"Did he tell? Did I fall asleep?"

"It seems so, I persisted until he finished reading the topic, and then fell asleep..."

"...Then what do you remember?"

"I remember the 'universal lock' joke..."

The exchange between the two scumbags came to an end.

Then they took the question, ignored Ling Rui's cold warning eyes, leaned over and asked obediently.

"Bai Zhengming, how to do this question? Can you teach us?"

They didn't dare to ask Yan Lv, because Yan Lv was too aloof, and the topic was usually summed up in just three sentences, and only Bai Zhengming could understand it.

And the warm-hearted Bai Zhengming will take the trouble to explain the topic to everyone over and over again, until they know it, he will teach and teach.

It's a pity that in this way, the time for Ling Rui to 'harass' Bai Zhengming is greatly shortened.

From when Bai Zhengming entered the class to when he left the class, there was always a group of hungry/thirsty students with green eyes rushing to surround him, asking him about topics, methods and personal hobbies...

Gu Yu and Yan Lu were quietly writing their homework, and no one dared to disturb them.

From time to time, they leaned closer to discuss difficult problems. After the discussion, Yan Lu habitually rubbed Gu Yu's head, and the two of them would unconsciously smile sweetly.

After seeing this scene, Ling Rui was hit by [-] critical points: "..."

Therefore, Ling Rui gave up his day study, officially moved into Bai Zhengming's dormitory, and slept with Xueba.

By the way, it occupied all of Bai Zhengming's personal time.

Gu Yu, who witnessed all the progress of the matter: "Yan Lu, do you think something is wrong with Ling Rui and Bai Zhengming?"

Yan Lu paused slightly for correcting the test paper, and his tone became cold, "Well, are you jealous?

The pot came out of nowhere, and Gu Yu looked confused, "Vinegar, whose vinegar is it?"

Yan Lu didn't answer, he happened to correct the question that Gu Yu got wrong, made a big red cross, and he snorted coldly.

"Don't put your mind on people who have nothing to do with you."

Gu Yu let out a long 'oh', and asked back, "Then you mean that I can put my mind on the relevant people?"

Yan Lu glanced at Gu Yu, and for the first time did not avoid such a sensitive issue, "Yes."

He articulated his words clearly, and he said a simple "yes" sonorously, as if he was swearing a poisonous oath that will last forever.

Turning back to Bai Zhengming, who was about to ask Yan Lu a question: "..." He suddenly felt that he smelled the sour smell of love.