After transmigrating into Shamat's male supporting role

The days at school always go by quickly.

After Gu Heng asked for leave, he didn't come to school for two weeks in a row. Seeing that the monthly exam would be two days later, the others still didn't show up.

Class F, the teacher on the podium seized the last time to give a lecture, hoping that the students below could listen to one or two questions and get more points in the test.

Chu Xingci had already memorized the knowledge points taught by the teacher by heart, so he took out the test questions he bought and studied them himself.

The phone on the table suddenly vibrated slightly.

Chu Xingci took out his phone.

In the morning, he sent Gu Heng a WeChat message, asking when he could come to school.

Until now, after school was almost over, Gu Heng came back to him.

"You can go back after school, see you at the stadium?"

Seeing this message, Chu Xingci smiled, obviously happy.

"See you on the court. Recently, Shen Lang has been practicing with me. It's very awkward."

It's not just about playing ball. When Gu Heng was here, the two of them got along day and night, almost like conjoined twins, doing everything together. He had long been used to Gu Heng's company.

During the two days when Gu Heng just asked for leave, even if he was accompanied by Shen Lang, he was not used to doing anything.

Fortunately, people are finally coming back.

Chu Xingci chatted with Gu Heng for a few more words before he was about to put the phone back.

There were sudden coughing sounds all around, and the table was hit hard by Shen Lang.

Chu Xingci suddenly raised his head, just in time to meet the chemistry teacher's narrowed eyes.

Done!

The teacher didn't know how long he stood here watching, the eyes of the whole class fell on him.

Zhao Yinhang gloated at him, his eyes full of malice.

Chu Xingci looked at the teacher with innocent eyes, and slowly smiled embarrassedly.

The chemistry teacher glanced at the half-written chemistry test questions on his desk with a 100% correct rate. His eyes were helpless and indulgent. He turned around and prepared to go to the podium without saying anything.

Zhao Yinhang, who was waiting to see a good show, was unbelievable.

The chemistry teacher has very high requirements for classroom discipline. If he dares to play with his mobile phone in class, he will definitely be confiscated.

Why this time...

Zhao Yinhang was not reconciled, and said loudly: "Teacher, someone played with a mobile phone in the last class. If you confiscated it, don't tell me, and you will be fined. Why don't you confiscate it this time?"

The chemistry teacher narrowed his eyes and said confidently: "Why? Because every time I ask a question, people can give the correct answer perfectly."

There are even some questions that a class of students can't answer.

He stood on the podium, looked at the students in the classroom, and said, "Don't think it's unfair, who can achieve Chu Xingci's level, you will also have the same privilege in my class in the future, if you want to sleep, you want to play with your mobile phone cell phone."

Don't be too obvious about the chemistry teacher's eccentricity.

But the students in Class F are used to it, because other teachers have similar attitudes towards Chu Xingci.

It's just because Chu Xingci has always been very law-abiding, respects the teacher in class, and has never been a moth, so this kind of differential treatment is not obvious.

In short, thousands of words can be combined into one sentence, Brother Chu is amazing.

The students in Class F are not jealous at all.

But Zhao Yinhang was going crazy with jealousy.

He couldn't figure it out. He thought that with his 31st grade in grade, he would stand out from the crowd in such a garbage gathering place. As a result, not only did he not get the teacher's favor in Class F, he was even robbed of the limelight by Chu Xingci?

Are you kidding me, Chu Xingci was 35 in the senior high school entrance examination, and he was one hundred points higher than him in the second grade.

Even if the teachers asked him many times during this period, he could answer them fluently, and his real level was not so terrible.

But a person who plays basketball every day or plays with his mobile phone in class, can his grades surpass him who studies hard?

When the school bell rang, the chemistry teacher called Chu Xingci before leaving, and told him, "Ask well in the monthly exam two days later, and don't mess around like the senior high school entrance exam."

The teachers in the entire office are looking forward to seeing Chu Xingci's true level in this monthly exam.

Chu Xingci responded with a smile, "Teacher, don't worry, I will do well in the exam this time."

Zhao Yinhang scoffed coldly. He didn't know what the chemistry teacher thought, so he didn't believe that Chu Xingci could do better than him in the exam?

It's ridiculous, when the results of the monthly exam come out, the teachers will know who is the treasure.

He stared at the back of Chu Xingci leaving the classroom with the basketball in his arms, his eyes full of malice.

The notification sound of the mobile phone interrupted him. Zhao Yinhang took out his mobile phone, saw that it was a message from Chu Wenchi, and immediately replied with his mobile phone.

"How is Chu Xingci in class recently?"

"Young Master Chu, how could someone like Chu Xingci be able to attend class well? The teacher found out that he was secretly playing with his phone during this class. He went to play with a basketball after school."

Seeing this reply, Chu Wenchi felt reassured.

He just said, people like Chu Xingci only eat, drink and have fun in their lives, they have no ambition at all, and it is impossible for them to think about study.

Chu Wenchi was completely relieved, and took the textbook to the teacher's office to ask questions.

On the way to the office, he looked from the window in the corridor to the stadium in the distance, where Chu Xingci was playing with Shen Lang.

He pursed his lips proudly.

Chu Xingci, just continue to degenerate like this.

On the court, Shen Lang played with Chu Xingci for a few minutes, then raised his hands and yelled to surrender.

He didn't like playing basketball very much, and his skills were average. When he met Chu Xingci, who had practiced with Gu Heng, he could only be abused.

Chu Xingci didn't feel happy when he beat him.

Playing basketball with Gu Heng, when facing a powerful opponent, the kind of highly concentrated, tense and exciting, hearty and joyful feeling that no one can give him.

After experiencing this feeling, going to play with others is like letting someone who is used to delicacies from mountains and seas eat bran swallowed vegetables. It is hard to mention how uncomfortable it is.

Chu Xingci held the ball and shot the ball boredly alone, waiting for Gu Heng's arrival.

Outside the court, girls in twos and threes sat on the nearby steps, looking at Chu Xingci on the court with undisguised eyes.

Whenever Chu Xingci scored a goal, the girls would let out small exclamations.

"It's entered again. This is eleven in a row. Isn't Chu Xingci too powerful?"

"If you're not good, how can even the seniors in the second year of high school be attracted by him and come to the stadium to watch him play."

"Let's not talk about the sophomore year, the senior school girls who are busy with the college entrance examination have even taken time to ask me about him."

A male voice suddenly sounded beside them: "It's just such a bastard who fascinates you girls so much?"

Several girls looked around in surprise.

More than a dozen boys stood in a group, and the leading boy looked like a sports student. Before he was an adult, he already had a lot of muscles in his arms and legs, and he looked very strong.

At this time, the boy was looking at Chu Xingci on the field with a bad expression.

The faces of the group of people behind them didn't look any better, as if they were looking for faults.

A girl pulled her companion away from the group of people.

"That group of people are sophomores. The leader is Qin Yang, who claims to be a school bully. He often causes trouble everywhere. He was punished a while ago. The sophomore who was watching the football over there heard that Qin Yang was chasing her recently, so she learned Sis comes to see Chu Xingci to play every day."

Having said that, a few people immediately understood what was going on.

This is treating Chu Xingci as a rival in love.

"Qin Yang has brought so many people, will Chu Xingci be at a disadvantage?"

The girl looked worriedly at Qin Yang and his party walking towards Chu Xingci.

The group of people scattered around the stadium, did not step forward, only Qin Yang walked towards Chu Xingci.

Seeing the ball in Chu Xingci's hand, Qin Yang sneered and rushed forward to grab it.

Caught off guard, Chu Xingci didn't realize what was going on at all, but his body had already reacted subconsciously, dribbling the ball deftly to avoid the sudden attack of the stranger.

After dodging, he held the ball and raised his eyebrows to look at the person coming.

Qin Yang looked disdainful, raised his middle finger, and cursed: "Fool, do you dare to have a game with me?"

Chu Xingci's eyes turned cold, without any fear, he said, "Come on."

Qin Yang rushed over immediately.

A mountain of flesh rushed over, seemingly powerful, but in Chu Xingci's view, his movements were full of loopholes.

With almost no effort, Chu Xingci bypassed Qin Yang's attack, jumped into the air, and the basketball came out of his hand and fell steadily into the basket.

Three points.

There was a burst of girls screaming outside the arena.

Qin Yang rushed to nothing, and was stimulated by the sound outside the court, the ground turned red, and he clenched his fists and prepared to attack again.

Chu Xingci didn't move, and sarcastically said, "You're too good for me, it's not worth my second shot."

"□□Mom, say it again if you have the ability." Qin Yang roared angrily.

Chu Xingci paused every word: "You, wife, Cai."

Qin Yang clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were on fire.

Seeing this, the younger brothers around him also surrounded him.

More than a dozen people swarmed up and confronted Chu Xingci fiercely. The formation was really terrifying.

Chu Xingci looked relaxed.

It's not like he hasn't seen this kind of posture before, and it's nothing to be afraid of.

"Boss, you just recited the punishment, if you make trouble at school again, you will be expelled."

"I still need you to remind me?"

Qin Yang cursed, turned to look at Chu Xingci, and approached with a sneer: "Idiot, after the stadium is my territory, you, get out immediately."

"In the future, if you dare to show up on the court again, I'll kill you. You can't do anything in school, but when you're out of school, I'll let you live or die."

"Tsk tsk." Chu Xingci smiled, "What a bold tone."

This mouth cannot be removed, it is appropriate to keep it to listen to his screams, just remove the arm.

Chu Xingci moved his fingers and was about to make a move when Shen Lang's voice suddenly came from behind him.

"What do you want to do?" Shen Lang rushed in without saying a word, because he was too anxious to look at the road, bumped into one of the younger brothers, and staggered a few steps.

He stood in front of Chu Xingci, as if he was doing his best for his brother.

Chu Xingci stood behind him and almost didn't come up in one breath.

What is this Zhanwu scum doing here?

Seeing Shen Lang, Qin Yang sneered, "Wow, here comes another head giver."

"Dad say it one last time, you two bitches, get the hell out of here. You are not allowed to appear on the court in the future. If you see Dad, you have to make a detour. Otherwise, Dad will teach you a lesson for your unfilial son."

The opponent's arrogant appearance made Shen Lang's eyes turn red, and he clenched his fists and was ready to strike.

Chu Xingci grabbed Shen Lang's arm and forcibly pulled him away.

The group of people shouted from behind: "Count, get out, motherfucker."

Shen Lang trembled angrily, and wanted to rush up to fight them, but he still couldn't break free from Chu Xingci's hand.

"Xingci, why are you leaving? Just hit them, kill them, and be afraid of them?"

Chu Xingci said in a deep voice, "There are a lot of them."

"Don't be afraid if there are too many people. If you can't beat them, at least give the leader a slap, and then we'll run again."

Chu Xingci looked at him and said calmly, "I'm sure I can remove that guy's arm and get away successfully. Can you guarantee it?"

"Yes." Shen Lang said angrily.

Chu Xingci raised his eyebrows.

Shen Lang's tone gradually weakened, and he hesitated: "Yes, no, I, I don't know too well."

He never fought.

"So, if there are too many of them and there is no way to guarantee safety, we should avoid them first. When the leader orders, let's seize the opportunity and then go to hell."

I have experienced many similar situations before, fight if you can beat it, run away if you can't beat it, if you can't beat a group alone, then look for opportunities and wait for them to place orders.

In short, he will not let himself suffer.

Shen Lang recalled that if he hadn't been present just now, Chu Xingci wouldn't have suffered from such a useless air.

He immediately lost his face and regretted it very much: "I would have known that I would not have rushed over just now."

"Yo, my brother Lang is still guilty?" Chu Xingci hurt him with a smile.

The frustration on Shen Lang's face was immediately swept away, he punched him, and said: "Don't worry, I'll keep an eye on that idiot for you recently, wait for him to order, and kill him."

"Kill who?" The voice sounded cold.

The two looked up, and in front of them was Gu Heng, whom they hadn't seen for two weeks.

"Didn't you say wait for me at the stadium?"

Before Chu Xingci could speak, Shen Lang immediately recounted what happened just now, filled with righteous indignation.

Every time he said a word, Gu Heng's face turned colder.

After he finished speaking, Gu Heng's expression became extremely ugly.

Chu Xingci said, "Wait for the next opportunity..."

"Don't wait for the next time."

Gu Heng's face was gloomy, and his voice of suppressing fire made people tremble.

"Go, brother help you kill him."

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