There is always a male god waiting for me [Quick Transmigration]

The test results are out.

Xu Ziheng lived up to everyone's expectations and was still the first in his grade, and Wei Junchen was still the last one in his grade as expected, but this time his grades were a little bit... strange.

Although Wei Junchen's memory is not as good as before, although he can easily get ABCD in the test, but this time he scored 150 points in the Chinese test with a full score of 40 points!

what's the situation?Wei Junchen was stunned when he saw the results!In the last exam, he clearly only wrote multiple choice questions, and the rest of the paper was filled with his "self-portrait". Under normal circumstances, he couldn't have written all the Chinese questions correctly, right? ? !

Thinking of this, Wei Junchen subconsciously glanced at Xu Ziheng, sitting in the last row, he dismissed the people around him who came and went to see their grades, no matter what, it was impossible for anyone to surpass him.But when Wei Junchen turned his head to look at him, Xu Ziheng caught a glimpse of him unexpectedly.

In the few seconds they stared at each other, Wei Junchen realized that there must be something tricky in it!

"This time, the grades of our class have improved a lot! We especially want to praise Wei Junchen!" the head teacher said while stretching his hand in Wei Junchen's direction, "Although he is still the last one in the grade this time, but His willingness to help others is certain! I heard from the invigilator that Wei Junchen took the initiative to give up his pen to other students who needed to answer the questions. This kind of behavior is not worth encouraging, but it is worthy of our affirmation!"

Hearing the head teacher's words, Wei Junchen was about to commit embarrassment.What does this mean?Are you bragging about yourself?Are you flattening yourself?If you want to boast, just praise it well, you don't need to say all these details.

"In addition, Wei Junchen's grades have also improved a lot! I think this is also influenced by Xu Ziheng!"

Xu Ziheng, who is the first in grade, is the tablemate that everyone in the class wants. There are specific statistics that show that anyone who has been at the same table with Xu Ziheng has greatly improved their grades in all subjects, which is even more effective than going to the Confucius Temple to pray for blessings.In this way, Xu Ziheng really influenced many people.

The homeroom teacher paused for a moment, then continued, "So I think that Wei Junchen should get a bigger promotion, so from today on, Wei Junchen will be at the same table as Xu Ziheng!"

what? !

Wei Junchen, Xu Ziheng and Xu Ziheng's current deskmate shouted almost simultaneously.When the news came out, several families were happy and some were sad. Wei Junchen was the only one who was happy, and Xu Ziheng and Xu Ziheng who were at the same table were sad.

After finally getting close to Xu Ziheng, Wei Junchen kicked him across the leg, who would be happy?But thinking of Wei Junchen's identity as the school bully, my little deskmate dared not speak out, so he could only vent his depression in the toilet...

When they got home, Wei Junchen's parents were overjoyed. At the dinner table, the two of them kept picking up food for Wei Junchen, laughing from ear to ear.

"Oh! Our Xiaochen is really promising! He can still sit at the same table with Xu Ziheng. It seems that there is hope for college!"

"That's right! Let me just say that our Xiaochen is willing to help others. Although our studies are not very good, our character is still good!"

"Come here! Eat more, Mom will prepare some gifts for you in a while, and you can bring them to Xu Ziheng tomorrow. It's hard to sit at the same table and show something!"

……

The Wei family parents talked to each other, Wei Junchen just kept his head down to eat, but the dishes in the bowl continued to increase unabated.

Wei Junchen finally knew why his grades were so poor since he was a child. The reason for his parents is really very important.If it weren't for the two of them being so powerful and ignoring their own studies, they wouldn't have allowed themselves to be scumbags for more than ten years.

When Wei's father sent Wei Junchen to school the next day, he took out 1000 yuan from his wallet and stuffed it into Wei Junchen's hand, "This is your pocket money for today, let's see if your new deskmate wants anything. If you want to buy it for him! You must establish a good relationship, understand?"

I go!Where did Wei Junchen take so many Grandpa Mao when he was in school?From the first grade, the daily pocket money was only 1 yuan, and it was only 10 yuan in high school.This suddenly doubled 100 times, Wei Junchen was really a little excited and couldn't accept it.

It was still early, there were only a few people studying in the class, and Xu Ziheng was one of them.

Xu Ziheng usually speaks very little and is not very good at communicating with others. From the first day of school, he asked the teacher to put him in the last row, and he was the only one in the classroom filled with a deep low. air pressure.

Xu Ziheng's family background is not considered good, just a well-to-do level, but he is very frugal, and the money he saves is used to buy other extracurricular books to expand his knowledge.The knowledge taught at school has long been unable to meet his needs, and those "A Brief History of Time" and "The Da Vinci Code" can arouse his interest.

When he came to the classroom, Xu Ziheng was reading a copy of "Classical Mechanics" with half a steamed bun in his hand.At first glance, there is really a bit of the integrity of the ancients who chiseled the wall to steal light and study.

Wei Junchen walked to Xu Ziheng's side, and took out the bento that Wei's mother had prepared for him from his bag.Open the lid: a fried cod, a fried egg, a few slices of bacon, three slices of bread, a ball of mashed potatoes and some pickles, which makes people very appetizing.

After sitting down, Wei Junchen pushed the bento box in front of Xu Ziheng, "Hey, I don't want to eat it, so help me eat it."

Xu Ziheng pretended not to hear, and continued to look down at his book.

The atmosphere was a little awkward, and Wei Junchen pushed the lunch box closer to him, "I know I can't get that high in Chinese, can you help me..."

Xu Ziheng stopped chewing, turned his head and glanced at Wei Junchen, "I just think your Chinese score is too low, and as a Chinese, I feel ashamed for you, so I changed the multiple choice questions for you. change."

"Haha! Then why don't you help me write more questions to make the score look better?" Wei Junchen said with a playful smile.

"Think beautifully."

"Okay, okay, just treat it as a favor I owe you, okay? Help me eat the bento, and we'll settle." Wei Junchen took out the chopsticks and handed them to Xu Ziheng.

Although he is usually used to eating steamed buns, facing such a hearty breakfast, Xu Ziheng fell for two rounds.

"Okay, then I'll help you eat."

Xu Ziheng was very quiet when eating, so quiet that you couldn’t hear him chewing when sitting next to him. He used chopsticks to pick up a small piece of meat and put it on the bread slices, then picked up a piece of bacon and rubbed some mashed potatoes on it, and finally put it on Two slices of pickles.Finally, fold the bread slices.

"Here, after all, your family prepared it for you, so you must eat some."

Wei Junchen didn't expect that this piece of bread was prepared by Xu Ziheng for himself.When I took it, I was a little trembling when I was moved.

Why didn't I meet such a deskmate when I was in school!Wei Junchen thought of this in his heart, and at the same time took a bite of the bread angrily.

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Going to class is simply a torment for Wei Junchen, not to mention that he hasn't listened to such a long-winded high school teacher for several years, and he is not allowed to sit quietly and listen to the class just because of the attributes arranged by Dabai.

When the teacher on the stage spoke, it sounded like a harsh noise to Wei Junchen, and the stool seemed to have nails on it, which made him restless.Sleeping on the table, or taking out your mobile phone to play games can alleviate a lot of "class phobia".

Anyway, the teacher had given up on him, and simply took out his mobile phone to play games.Last night, he just played a game of "If you are a man, you can go down to [-] floors", and he just took it out to practice his skills.

"I'm going!" "Wipe!"...

Wei Junchen played the game ecstatically, without any consideration for the feelings of the people around him. He pretended not to notice the sideways glances of many people who were disturbed by him.

"Hey hey!" Seeing that he was about to go down to the 98th floor, Xu Ziheng took Wei Junchen's cell phone over.

"What are you doing!" Wei Junchen said to Xu Ziheng in a low voice.

"This is in class, you can play after class." Xu Ziheng stared intently at the blackboard, and quietly replied to Wei Junchen.

Wei Junchen spread out the book, glanced at it and quickly closed it.It's not that Wei Junchen doesn't want to learn, it's that he really has a headache and can't stand it even for a moment after reading the densely packed text!

"I can't learn, what can I do if I don't play games? At least play games now, maybe I can become an e-sports master in the future." Wei Junchen talked about his great e-sports blueprint to himself.

Xu Ziheng shifted his gaze to Wei Junchen, and put his hand on Wei Junchen's forehead, "My brother? Are you stupid for playing games? Do you just have this sweet dream in broad daylight?"

"..."

If it wasn't for the class now, Wei Junchen's violent temper would really push Xu Ziheng down on the table and beat him up!

Xu Ziheng unfolded his book and placed it in front of Wei Junchen, "Before becoming an e-sports master, can you study mathematics clearly? Even if you play a game, you must have mathematics?"

Xu Ziheng's book is densely packed with his usual notes, and there are many notes.His handwriting looks as straight as his own, with a little bit of bamboo feeling, and you can smell the ink of the book itself when you get closer. It looks very comfortable overall, not as uncomfortable as reading your own book.

"I'm most annoyed that the people around me don't make progress. If you make a little progress and don't disturb me anymore, I won't care about you."

"How much does that count as a little improvement?" Wei Junchen asked rhetorically.

"At least you have to pass math, right? How much do you score in math now?"

"22 points..."

Xu Ziheng rolled his eyes, "So if you improve by 38 points, I won't care about you. You can play however you like in class."

Wei Junchen moved the chair to get closer, and looked up at Xu Ziheng like a little fan, "But I can't learn what to do? The teacher said so much that I can't even understand it."

As a man, Xu Ziheng didn't know how to face the soft-spoken Wei Junchen who was usually domineering. Instead, he was a little shy, "Uh...then I'll teach you as much as I can."

As he spoke, Xu Ziheng casually turned a few pages.

"What is this?" There was a folded piece of pink paper in the book, with a small heart drawn in the middle.

Xu Ziheng quickly pulled out the piece of paper, crumpled it into a ball and threw it into the trash can next to him, "It must be some girl's prank."

"Really? I don't think it looks like it." Wei Junchen looked at Xu Ziheng suspiciously.

Xu Ziheng never lied, and he was even more at a loss when Wei Junchen asked him this question. He didn't know how to answer, and the flickering eyes further proved that Wei Junchen's guess was correct.

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