Since moving to the school dormitory, Rong Yu finally got rid of the shadow of being late for class.

And not only will you not be late, but you can also arrive at the classroom early and copy your homework for a while.

Delicious.

Monday mornings are usually the busiest time for homework exchanges. Those who make up homework and copy their homework and answers are whispering in the classroom, which can be said to be very lively.

Jiang Wenhao deliberately went out 10 minutes earlier than usual, and rushed towards Zheng Mingchi as soon as he entered the classroom: "Da Chi! What about homework? Jianghu emergency!"

Zheng Mingchi raised his chin and looked at Rong Yu who was writing with his head buried in his head a few rows ahead: "Where is he?"

Jiang Wenhao wailed beside Zheng Mingchi: "You two live together, why didn't he copy last night! Why!"

The voice of these words was not loud and did not attract the attention of other students, but it made Zheng Mingchi feel better early in the morning. He even showed a smile and pointed out the way for Jiang Wenhao: "Look for Tao Hua."

Although Tao Hua's grades in the class were not as good as Zheng Mingchi's, they were still at the top, and most importantly, they were more than enough compared to Jiang Wenhao.

Jiang Wenhao squatted next to Zheng Mingchi's seat with a mournful face: "Taohuahua asked me to study hard by myself and never copied homework for me!"

Zheng Mingchi: "..."

Zheng Mingchi looked at Jiang Wenhao's desperate face sympathetically, thought for a while and said, "Since Tao Hua won't copy it for you, then it's not good for me to copy it for you. You can do your best to write it yourself."

Jiang Wenhao: "..."

Jiang Wenhao silently criticized Zheng Mingchi for a while, then walked back to his seat stiffly.

After a while, Rong Yu brought back Zheng Mingchi's homework, and he put the homework back on Zheng Mingchi's desk with a very bright smile: "I've read it, thank you."

After speaking, he was about to return to his seat, but Zheng Mingchi grabbed his wrist.

Rong Yu turned around and blinked: "What's wrong?"

Basically all the students in the classroom were busy handing in homework and changing homework, and no one noticed for a while, Zheng Mingchi took Rong Yu's hand and dragged him in a little bit, and said lazily: "Jiang Wenhao asked me just now, you Why don't you read my homework in the dormitory?"

After saying this, Zheng Mingchi said that Rong Yu's arms loosened. After all, he was afraid of Rong Yu's embarrassment in the classroom.

It's a pity that Rong Yu, who was unresponsive, obviously didn't think much at all. He scratched the back of his head, showing an expression of "it can be like this", and said dryly: "I never thought about it before... Dachi, does it mean that Jiang Wenhao also wants to copy Your homework?"

Zheng Mingchi smiled at him: "It was originally like this, but I changed my mind."

Rong Yu opened his mouth: "Huh?"

Zheng Mingchi handed the homework book that Rong Yu had just returned to him to the class representative, and said casually, "I won't copy it for him in the future."

With Xingxing eyes, Rong Yu said happily for a moment: "Will you copy that one for me?"

Zheng Mingchi choked for a moment, sighed helplessly, stood up and tapped Rong Yu's head with the pen in his hand: "It's only been a few days since I didn't teach you well, but I learned to copy homework, I think I will take more care of you in the future, It's better not to let you play with Miao Jiajia."

Rong Yu rubbed his nose guilty. He also knew that copying homework is not a good habit, but he couldn't understand what he heard, and he couldn't do it... He was also very desperate qaq

Seeing that Rong Yu hung his head pitifully without speaking for a long time, Zheng Mingchi was a little worried that he had spoken too seriously just now, and was about to make up for it, when he saw Rong Yu raised his small face to look at him with a red nose, bulging Cheeks, said cautiously: "I, I will try to do it myself in the future."

In the noisy classroom in the early morning, Rong Yu's deliberately low voice with guilty conscience and a little apology was actually too weak to be weak, but Zheng Mingchi still heard it.

Not only did he hear it, but he also successfully shattered the resolution he had finally made up.

"Hey... It doesn't mean that you can't copy at all."

Student Zheng quickly shattered his own flag, reached out and rubbed Rong Yu's head, "The most important thing is to make up the grades, you understand?"

Rong Yu nodded with her round eyes open.

Zheng Mingchi thought for a while and said, "Forget about the basketball game tonight, starting tomorrow, I will give you tutoring every night after finishing your homework."

Rong Yu obediently agreed, and by the way gave Zheng Mingchi a grateful look: "Yes!"

Zheng Mingchi took the opportunity to add the request that had been buried in his heart for a long time: "Because you have to study every night, so you have to tell me if you want to go out in the future, including who you go out with and how long you will come back, you know?"

"Ah..." Rong Yu played back this sentence in his head with some surprise, "Why?"

Zheng Mingchi showed a seemingly very gentle smile: "This way you won't waste time. If you go out, who will I tutor?"

After thinking about it for a few seconds, Rong Yu felt that what Zheng Mingchi said made sense, and nodded in agreement.

Zheng Mingchi, who had successfully fished again, was also very satisfied. He took something out of the desk and stuffed it into Rong Yu's hand, and quickly put him back on his seat.

After the morning reading and handing in the homework, Miao Jiajia turned to gossip with Rong Yu before waiting for the first class: "Rong Yuyu, did Zheng Mingchi tell you that the basketball game is about to start this week?"

Rong Yu was drinking the carton of milk that Zheng Mingchi had just stuffed for him, with his cheeks bulging, he shook his head stupidly: "No."

Miao Jiajia flicked Rong Yu's brains and said, "You are living with Zheng Mingchi! Why is the news still so closed!"

Rong Yu: "..."

This is not the first time that Miao Jiajia told him about living together with Zheng Mingchi. Rong Yu never cared about it before, but today he didn't know if he did something bad last night. He always felt a little bit uneasy.

Biting the straw and thinking for a while, Rong Yu took another big mouthful of milk, swallowed it, corrected Miao Jiajia very seriously, and said, "Men and women live together, boys and boys just live in the same dormitory, don't talk nonsense! "

Miao Jiajia rolled her eyes: "Okay, I know, look at your blushing!"

Rong Yu: "I didn't blush!"

Miao Jiajia waved her hand: "Oh, who cares whether you blush or not, and you can't become Zheng Mingchi's girlfriend~ It's not worth gossip. Come and let me tell you about the old traditional basketball game affiliated to No. [-] Middle School!"

Rong Yu: "..."

Hearing the bell rang for class, Rong Yu finally listened to Miao Jiajia's lecture about the glorious and traditional heavyweight basketball game held every semester in the No. [-] Affiliated Middle School of the city. It is said that this tradition is still loved

The old headmaster of the nba stayed.

There are [-] classes in Grade [-] of No. [-] Middle School attached to the city. Except Class [-] of Senior Grade [-] as an experimental class, Class [-], Class [-] and Class [-] are listed as three key classes in parallel, while the remaining classes [-] to [-] are ordinary classes.

The competition adopts a two-two confrontation system, and there is a final match at the end. The winning class can take the trophy back to the classroom for a semester.

The trophy has always been fixed and specially made, and there is only one for each grade. Unlike other schools that only issue certificates and spread the dew, the competition in the No. [-] Middle School affiliated to the city has always been aboveboard and straightforward. Whichever class wins, the trophy will be awarded. Next time, if this class does not win, the trophy will be handed over to the winning class.

In short, this kind of basketball game is still very popular in the students' boring high school career.

Especially for a classmate like Jiang Wenhao who was born to make trouble.

On the first day of the competition, he deliberately came 10 minutes earlier, which can be said to be very sincere.

Although the homework was not copied in the end, how could such a small setback make Jiang Wenhao shrink back.

He was still in high spirits, waiting for the arrival of the afternoon with high spirits.

Miao Jiajia finally introduced the main players of the first class to Rong Yu.

Rong Yu followed Miao Jiajia's line of sight - Zheng Mingchi, Jiang Wenhao, Tao Hua, Wu Hai, and a new face he was not familiar with named Jiang Hong.

Miao Jiajia tricked You Rongyu into joining the cheerleading team: "How is it? Does this lineup look very promising?"

Rong Yu took another serious look, turned around and said to Miao Jiajia quite academically, "No way... I can't see it, I have to do some calculations to find out."

Miao Jiajia: "Ah? What is it?"

Rong Yu knocked his head belatedly, pretending to be stupid, and said: "... just casually."

Fortunately, Miao Jiajia didn't take it seriously, because the class bell had been ringing for a long time, and Ren Jiahua, the teacher of today's first physics class, hadn't come yet.

According to the past situation, although he is not popular among the students, if he will be late for class, he will usually notify the class representative to let everyone know in advance.

After the students looked at each other for a while, the classroom gradually became noisy. The representative of the physics class hurried to the office. I haven't come to work yet, let's go to self-study first."

Miao Jiajia gloated: "I hear him scolding this and that every day, and today it's finally my turn to be scolded!"

Rong Yu pursed her lips, reached out her hand and shook Miao Jiajia: "Hurry up and go back to your self-study, didn't you say that you have to finish your homework early today so that you can go to the basketball game?"

"Ah yes! I forgot!" Miao Jiajia quickly turned back.

After all, it was an experimental class. After getting the notice, the classroom gradually became quiet. Except for the occasional whispering, everyone gradually entered the state of self-study.

Rong Yu opened the book, stared at the words on it and flipped through a few pages, the phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated a few times.

He subconsciously reached out to touch the phone, and while taking the phone out of the school trousers pocket, Rong Yu also touched something hard.

Putting the phone on the table, Rong Yu took out the thing just now from his trouser pocket - it was a mess of yellow talisman paper that had been washed in water.

At this moment, it is wrinkled and sticky together, and Rong Yu guesses that even the person who first drew it can't see the appearance at this time.

Rong Yu: "..."

He lay down on the table helplessly, looking at the ball of paper pitifully with his eyes, feeling a little worried.

It stands to reason that he should have disposed of this piece of paper when he came out of the hospital last night, but when he returned to the dormitory, he was blocked by Zheng Mingchi, and then he went out to eat and sleep, so he forgot about it.

Even Zheng Mingchi didn't think of it when he took their school uniforms to wash.

Moreover, the correct way to deal with this piece of talisman paper is not to wash it... Rong Yu looked more and more worried, and his toothache was so worried.

The phone on the table vibrated twice again, Rong Yu unlocked the lock screen and took a look, it was a WeChat message from Zheng Mingchi.

Watching carp by the pool: By the way, you fell asleep last night and forgot to tell you that there is a basketball game in class today.

Watching carp by the pool: I am the main force, do you want to come and see?

Rong Yu wrinkled his face and looked at it for a while, carefully pressed the phone to reply, and before he finished a sentence, Lao Luo appeared at the door of the class.

This horror effect is tantamount to watching a horror movie in the middle of the night.

Lao Luo first looked around the classroom, and the whispering just now was completely gone, leaving only the quietness among the classmates.

"Teacher Ren has something to do this morning, you should study by yourself first, don't make small moves."

Lao Luo routinely exhorted a few words, looked at everyone in the class, and then walked down from the podium and walked slowly to Rong Yu.

Rong Yu shivered while clutching her cell phone under the pressure of the physics book.

Lao Luo didn't pay attention to Rong Yu's mobile phone, his brows were deeply frowned, Rong Yu glanced at it, and felt that Lao Luo's trip today might be a bit unfavorable.

After struggling for a while, Lao Luo tapped Rong Yu's desktop lightly: "Go to the principal's office after school at noon."

After finishing speaking, it seemed that she was afraid that Rong Yu would be worried, and added another sentence: "It's okay, the teacher is here, just say what you have."

Rong Yu: "..."

He glanced at the talisman paper, and was so worried that he didn't even want to reply to WeChat, and he fell back on the table while covering his toothache.

The author has something to say: Dachi: Darling, are you coming to my basketball game!

Rong Xiaoyu: ... What kind of basketball game are you watching? .If it weren't for you insisting on washing our clothes last night. .I wouldn't go to the principal's office this morning!Beep!

Dachi: _(:3」∠)_It’s wrong to wash clothes for my wife. I feel like I’ve lost faith in life, and I’m very thin.

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