[Comprehensive] There are always bosses who want to gain favorability

"Atobu Lucao, hand in your math homework."

Those who had just finished breakfast and were sent to school thought about sleep after being fed and fed. They raised their sleepy eyes, and the dazed Lucao could vaguely remember that the blond math class representative standing by the desk collecting homework was his front desk. He looked familiar, but My mushy head can't remember where I have communicated with him. As for his name... How can you embarrass a person who comes to school for three weeks but takes more than two weeks off?

Seeing this man's stern face and difficult to get along with, Lucao pretended to take out her schoolbag and rummaged through it in front of him, and it took her a while to come to a conclusion, "I forgot to bring my homework."

This is of course impossible. His schoolbags are always taken home and then brought to school.

The representative of the class whose name seems to have the word "Ruo" does not buy his account, and looks like a businessman, "You come to school for three weeks and one day, and the real time is only four days, and you have never handed in any homework. Every time the reason is that I forgot to bring it.”

Before the person involved could say anything, the students at the back table couldn't bear to see the tears in Lucao's eyes and said, "Hiji-kun, Lu... Atobe-kun didn't do it on purpose, why are you attacking him."

In fact, I would like to say how it is possible for Lucao’s pseudo-teenage mind to shed tears because of such a trivial matter. His tears are completely physiological tears caused by lack of sleep. Didn’t you see that he is still yawning?

Coincidentally, when the class bell rang, Hiyoshiruo glanced at the lazy and half-awake person, strode to the podium, put down a stack of homework books, and said to the teacher who just opened the door, "Mr. Fujino, Atobe Rukusa didn't hand in homework again .”

He has great ambitions to win the position of head of the tennis department, so he looks down on lazy and unmotivated people like Lucao, and it is inevitable that he will target one or two at ordinary times.

The math teacher Fujino responded to indicate that he knew, but he simply asked Lu Cao, and began to teach today's new lesson without waiting for anyone to speak.

Lucao is not young mentally, and tries to avoid emotional ups and downs as much as possible, but because of her personality, one time is enough. This guy called Riji finds fault with himself every time, isn't it just a junior high school homework!Tomorrow must surprise you!

Everyone says that ideals are beautiful, but reality is often very skinny. This is true. On the day when Lucao expressed his ambitions, for some reason, the teacher left a lot of homework.

At any rate, it was not as good as the high school homework in his previous life, so he didn't complain too much, and hid in the study room to take out homework books for various subjects as soon as he got home.

Flipping through the history homework, the first question was densely packed with a long list of Chinese characters and pseudonyms, which gave him a headache. It was probably about the famous Honno-ji Temple in the Warring States Period. Lucao was biting the pen and couldn't write. Where can I know Japan/Ben?

Lucao quickly gave up, put aside the history homework annoyed, and opened the Mandarin one. The topic was very simple, just phoneticizing some Chinese characters, and roughly scanned them. How can I talk about the pronunciation of these rare characters with many strokes that I have never seen before?

Gradually losing patience, Lucao pushed away the pile of books in front of her. Luckily, she found an excuse to trick her brother into not attending the tennis club's training and rushed home in a hurry. Not as strong as the picture.

Unwilling to be looked down upon again tomorrow, he rolled his eyes a little and thought of a good way to kill two birds with one stone.

Empty Seat No. [-] High School is now the time for club activities, but if there are no special circumstances, the members of the home club have basically packed up their things and are ready to go home. Only a very small number of nerds will go to the school library to continue working hard.

The door of the second-grade classroom was pushed open vigorously, and a boy with brown hair and short neck rushed in and called to stop Ichigo Kurosaki who was about to leave, "Kurosaki-kun! How dare you let such a cute little sister in school?" Waiting for you at the door for so long! I want to represent all the boys—"

The following words finally disappeared because the other party hooked his neck with his elbows and fell to the ground. Ichigo directly walked around Asano Keigo who was lying on the ground and screamed, muttering for no reason, "Little sister? Yuko or Natsuri ?”

When I went downstairs, I saw many people around the school gate. In the middle of the crowd was a little girl wearing a sailor uniform from another school. Her light-colored long hair was simply tied into a pair of ponytails, dancing in lively arcs in the breeze. Lines, a cherry pink schoolbag with double straps on the shoulders, no matter how you look at it, it is a youthful and beautiful elementary school student.

Seeing Ichigo coming out of the teaching building, Lukusa raised a smile and waved to him.

After approaching, Ichigo asked strangely, "Why are you here at this time?"

Lucao just smiled and didn't answer. He waited until the classroom to explain why he came. He stretched out his right index finger wrapped in gauze, and said sincerely to Ichigo and the others, "I accidentally scratched my hand, so I can't do my homework."

Ishida Uryu didn't take it seriously, for Lucao, hurting his fingers was just a trivial matter that could be solved in minutes, "You can take care of this small injury yourself."

Asano Keigo was the first to stand up and protest against his ruthless statement, "How can you say that, Ishida Uryu-kun! How can the delicate skin of my little sister withstand tossing!"

Ishida Uryu don't turn his head to ignore him, and don't correct his preconceived subjective ideas. The Ministry of Human Resources, Lukusao, and Ichigo are not opponents together. He just looks weak, a typical pig and eat a tiger , and the little sister or something, this is a genuine male compatriot.

Ichigo didn't think too much, and pushed Inoue Orihime to the front, "Inoue, please, take Lucao to the toilet for a while."

"Why do you need to go to the toilet? I'll go to the infirmary to get some medicine and gauze, can't I bandage it here?" No one answered Asano Keigo's words, Lu Cao avoided the hand that Inoue Orihime stretched out, and quickly put it in the schoolbag He poured all the books on the table, and distributed the workbooks to everyone while talking, "Oh, don't be so troublesome, let me tell you that you can help me write for me."

Looking at the book that was forced into his hands, Ichigo's sixth sense told him what was going to happen. Compared with letting Inoue treat him, this was obviously more troublesome, although he knew that Lu Cao was a troublemaker who was constantly troublesome.

Asano Keigo, who didn't get a copy, was hurt all over his face, staring at Mizuiro Kojima jealously, "Why does he have me but not?"

What Lukuo meant was that his grades were not as good as Ichigo and Chadu's. Thinking of the results of the last test, Keigo Asano ran away in tears.

Kojima Mizuiro, who was shot innocently, didn't complain. Knowing that she couldn't escape, she found a place to sit down, picked up a pen and asked, "Okay, what is the answer to the first multiple-choice question in mathematics?"

The one who answered him was Lucao's eyes full of contempt, "You, a high school student, still ask me for such a simple homework in junior high school?"

"You didn't say it yourself, you come to speak and we help you write!" Ishida Uryu was irritable, and he wanted to say something but was stopped by Ichigo. Ichigo didn't say anything else, just patted him on the shoulder and gave him a cheer and encouragement With his eyes, he guessed what was going on when he saw Lucao take out his homework. The injury to his hand was all an excuse, an excuse. He dared to swear that there was absolutely no small hole in his tightly wrapped fingers!

Everyone gathered firewood with high enthusiasm, and the homework was finished in a short while. Lucao returned home with a smile, and was stopped by the old housekeeper when she entered the door.

With a faint sense of foreboding, Lucao followed him to the living room with a murmur, and as expected, Atobu seemed to have been waiting for him for a long time with his legs crossed.

"Brother, why did you come back so early today?" As the saying goes, you don't hit a smiling face with your hand, and Lucao immediately accompanied her with a big smiling face.

Atobe doesn't like this, this trick didn't work when Lucao was six years old, he gave him a faint look, "Just now I heard from Hijiruo that you 'forgot' to bring your homework today, just now I'm free , I’ll watch you do it, and I’ll put it in for you when you’re done, and if you don’t know it, tell me, and I’ll teach you.”

Lucao slandered Rijiruo fiercely in her heart, then handed over her schoolbag, "I've finished it."

Atobe asked the old housekeeper to take it suspiciously, took out the homework books and checked them one by one. The first book was in English, and the class number and name were neatly written on it. It was quite satisfactory. When he opened the first page, it was blank. It made people feel dazzling, and the brows could not help but frown. Finally, I patiently turned to page No. 30, where the answer was finally written except for the printed ink.After reading it from the beginning, Atobe became more and more confused, and all the answers were correct, especially in the last composition. There was not a word of grammar problem. How did he never know that his idiot brother had such a high level of English?

He raised his eyes and looked at his younger brother with his arms crossed for some reason, who had a confident face. Atobe was suspicious but didn't say anything. He picked up another book and continued to check. After reviewing all the homework of several courses, his expression was absolutely It can’t be described as good-looking, all the answers are very correct, like the last geometry problem in mathematics, there is a formula that only learned in high school, the most annoying thing is that the handwriting is varied, there are at least five kinds, and you can use your toes Think of the reason.

"Erasure and rewrite all the above answers, and slowly fill in the gaps that were left blank."

"Never!!"

Lucao didn't give Atobe a chance to preach, she opened her arms and randomly gathered the textbooks on the table together, picked them up and ran upstairs, a certain brother who watched sighed.

The old housekeeper who stood aside helped to say a few good words, "Eldest young master, don't be angry, the second young master is still young, and children have a temper, and they will gradually become sensible, just teach them well."

Atobe is not as optimistic as him, wanting to make this immature brother sensible?Unless the sky is falling.And he wasn't angry that Lucao didn't do his homework, but he was cheating by asking someone to write it for him.Bad grades are bad, anyway, I don’t expect him to find a good job and earn money to support his family in the future. All the elders in the family expect him to live a happy life, but character is very important, and he must not be sloppy and do bad things.Now they are just looking for gunmen to deceive people, but if they become bolder in the future, they will go to kill people and set fires?

The next day, when the representative of the Mandarin class came to collect the homework, he jumped over Lucao tacitly. Who knew that Lucao threw the homework book on the table aggressively, and raised his chin to an angle that could despise others at any time, " I brought it today, you take it away."

Rijiruo felt the hot gaze coming from behind, turned his head and met Shang Lucao's provocative eyes, and in the next second, a blue object flew towards him, and he reached out to grab it. It turned out to be a math homework.

Lucao threw the homework to him and sat down again, "I've already given you the homework, don't forget to think I didn't bring the homework when you collect it later."

Normally, Lucao is not such a person who is easy to be serious, but it is easy to be overwhelmed by some trivial matters. Afterwards, regardless of Rijiruo and other people's sunshine, he puts on his headphones and lays down on the table to go back to sleep.

As for the first time the teachers saw the homework handed in by Lucao, they were excited and relieved, and gathered together to discuss it. What do you think about the different handwriting... It's better not to prick people's hearts anymore.

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Seeing the landmines of the little angels, we were suddenly curious, can the author smash them for himself?Then... We all committed embarrassing cancer.

When I talked to my friends, I was still laughed at as stupid, this is the rhythm of the end of friends T^T