After pompom enters Hades

Although Hu Qingjun's face was very ugly, he still deducted 3 points from Huai Zilin.

Even though Huai Zilin's eyebrows and eyes are stick figures drawn by soul painters, after hearing that he was deducted points, the frightened expression formed by the pencil marks on his big round face is real.

Huai Zilin's mouth opened and closed, his voice trembling: "This... this is not..."

Hu Qingjun's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he almost repeated through gritted teeth: "3 points will be deducted. After the first class, you will go to Shaw Building with him to make up lessons."

Zhu Ning looked at the big paper face, feeling very disgusted with this unaesthetic companion, he looked around.

Or, get another good partner?

Zhu Ning stopped the class teacher who was about to turn around and leave: "Teacher, I still want to report... Zhuangui turned into a ghost in public."

Hu Qingjun's liver trembled when he heard the word "report" now, he turned around reluctantly: "What!"

Zhu Ning explained with confidence: "Just now Huai Zilin sat up from the ground, and then scared Zhuan Gui into a green smoke and ran through the wall. It seems that the school rules stipulate that you cannot turn into a ghost in public."

Desen is a school that is very particular about rules, and Huai Zilin's head appeared in the corridor majestically, which is already very unruly.The problem is that Huaizilin is not voluntary, and it is not easy to be deducted points.

But Zhuangui's behavior just now is very serious. Desen Middle School must keep the sun bright, murders leave evidence, and ghosts are seen by many people, which is absolutely not allowed.

Hu Qingjun's face became gloomy, and he severely reprimanded Zhuangui's elder brother, Zhuan Liang, and ordered him to bring back his misbehaving younger brother before class, and to go to class on time after cleaning up his appearance, and was detained by Hu Qingjun for a full 10 days point!

And Huai Zilin was not allowed to leave the dormitory door until his head changed back from the abstract painting. Even if he went to the Shaw Building for a while, he had to wear a headgear to cover it up.

It was 7:50 now, and there were still 10 minutes to class. Zhu Ning and Zhuan Yi ran to the teaching building with Zhu Yuxuan, who had just woke up from a coma and had a pale face.

Although one classmate died, another classmate lost his head, and another classmate turned into green smoke and disappeared without a trace, the first class still had to be attended.

"Cousin, be strong," Zhu Ning comforted Zhu Yuxuan, "Huaizilin just didn't have a head for taking pictures in the middle of the night before, but now it doesn't."

When mentioning Huai Zilin's head, Zhu Yuxuan shuddered violently, and then he seemed to remember something, and suddenly became anxious: "Cousin, Huai Zilin is in the dormitory now, will you find that he was smashed to the ground?" head!"

Zhu Ning secretly patted his big schoolbag, and whispered: "I'm not in the dormitory, I rolled it up and put it in the schoolbag."

……

When Zhu Yuxuan was helped to the door of the classroom, he finally calmed down, and staggered back to his seat with his schoolbag on his back.

Zhu Ning saw that the only empty table was the "throne" on the edge of the podium, closest to the teacher, so he moved the table and walked to the end of the classroom.

The school bully fat man who was originally sitting in the back row of the classroom was stunned for a few seconds after seeing Zhu Ning, then dragged the full desks and moved all the way to the classroom podium, tremblingly said: " I'm sitting here, I'm nearsighted and can't see the blackboard..."

Zhu Ning: "Really?"

The school bully, the fat man, nodded his head, "Really, really!"

So, when Hu Qingjun, the homeroom teacher and Chinese teacher, walked into the classroom with the lesson plan in his arms, he found that the special seat on the edge of the podium, reserved for bullying freshmen, had been replaced by a class bully who had failed all the year round.

And the gang of bullies who have been entrenched in the back of the classroom all year round, like quails, sit with their necks shrunk tremblingly. From the corner of their eyes, they keep looking at Zhu Ning's seat, the big schoolbag that is said to be able to smash his head into pieces of paper.

As for the good students of the three class leaders, Zhuan Liang, Zhuan Gui, and Huai Zilin, their deeds were very eye-catching and blank. Maybe the class leader, Zhuan Liang, still couldn't find his younger brother who was frightened and fled.

Hu Qingjun stepped forward with a sullen face, handed out the in-class test papers without saying a word, and then scanned the classroom with stern eyes: "The full score is 30, and those who deduct more than 2 points, come to the office to find me at noon."

"2 points, isn't it 5 points?"

"It's just the beginning of school, and it's only after the first semester..."

There was a burst of wailing in the classroom, and many students took advantage of the last few seconds to memorize frantically, and hurriedly read the Chinese books when they got stuck.

This made Zhu Ning, a college graduate, very flustered.

Zhu Yuxuan, who was sitting in the middle of the classroom, looked back at his cousin, his eyes full of worry, but half a classroom away, he couldn't pass the answer to Zhu Ning at all.

When the papers were passed down, the students in front of Zhu Ning almost threw the papers backwards on the table indiscriminately, not to mention not daring to turn around, even daring to stretch their hands back.

As soon as Zhu Ning turned over the paper, it was really similar to reading a book from the sky. It wasn't that Zhu Ning had forgotten all the content of the Chinese college entrance examination in four years, he still memorized [-]% to [-]% of it carelessly... But the province where C City is located, and the province of Zhu Ning's college entrance examination, the exam The outline is different!

In the first question, 20 sentences of ancient poems and prose are written silently, and Zhu Ning can write three sentences.

The second question is to silently write the second paragraph of XX ancient prose, which is Zhu Ning's selected text at that time.

In the third question, the ancient prose sentence, Zhu Ning felt that the vertical line was right everywhere.

……

Zhu Ning looked forward, and there was Zhu Yuxuan, a super top student, in the classroom. Everyone looked disheartened after seeing the paper.

It seems that Teacher Hu, risking the whole class, also called Zhu Ning to the office... During the half a second that Zhu Ning was looking forward, Hu Qingjun's stern eyes had already fallen on Zhu Ning , seems to remind him not to think about cheating!

Zhu Ning withdrew his gaze, and after lying on the table for half a minute to fill in three sentences, he silently took out the remaining small piece of rice paper used for communicating with Hei Wuchang from the pencil case, and placed it generously on the paper, Quickly copied the title again.

After half a second.

A big question mark written in ink emerged on the rice paper, vigorous and powerful.

Black impermanence:?

Black Impermanence: What is this verse?

Black Impermanence: What is the meaning of the face I painted earlier?

Zhu Ning: It's an emergency!

Zhu Ning: I will fail the exam! ! !

Zhu Ning: What is the silent answer?

……

As a result, the immortal gods and Hades, who were drinking tea in the heavenly court, were at war with each other. The immortals refused to admit the existence of the ghost domain, and they made love with each other with a smile.

At this moment, Hei Wuchang suddenly looked solemn, got up and walked to the desk, picked up a pen and ink...

Start writing poetry.

The celestial gods who used words to prevaricate the underworld, their smiles froze instantly, and their hearts began to beat, but no matter how nicely they asked each other, Hei Wuchang still had no distractions, and he wrote quickly.

The gods were a little panicked, they didn't know what the meaning of Hei Wuchang's move was.Just when the gods and gods were finally ready to ignore the act of writing poems, continue to deny Huang Quan, seize the fault of Yucheng's soul-inducing stone being damaged, and punish Hades...

They discovered that Heiwuchang began to draw some vertical lines on the paper...they couldn't find out the meaning of them. The lengths and intervals were different, and it seemed that they could evolve infinitely.

……

Zhu Ning didn't know that his Chinese quiz in middle school could change the direction of the celestial talks.He is writing quickly to answer (chao) question (xi).

Zhu Ning has graduated from university, and he must write faster than the 17-year-old children in the class, and the fonts of adults are more beautiful and sophisticated.

When the time was up, the teacher released the correct answer on the projector, and the students exchanged grades back and forth, and then handed in the list of students who went to the office to announce on the spot.

With a straight face, Hu Qingjun almost read the whole class, only Zhu Ning and Zhu Yuxuan got full marks.

Hu Qingjun looked at Zhu Ning with piercing eyes: "Recite the paragraph you just wrote silently!"

Zhu Ning sat on the chair without moving, calmly said: "No."

Hu Qingjun: "Then how did you write it!"

Zhu Ning: "Inspiration from heaven."

Half of the class burst into laughter, the students were all Mu Qiang, Zhu Ning's schoolbag could smash the head of the class bully Huai Zilin into paper, it was... very strong...

Now there are a small number of students who are even quite happy to see Hu Qingjun, whose eyelids are twitching when they are blocked by top students.Between students and teachers, there is a relationship of mutual restraint, where you are strong and I am weak.

Sometimes when teachers are at a disadvantage, they don't dare to hold on to a poor student.If Hu Qingjun yelled with his neck stretched amidst the roar of laughter, he might be overwhelmed by these students who are capable of killing people.

Hu Qingjun didn't question Zhu Ning anymore, but scanned the class with stern eyes, and waited until the students gradually dared not laugh, then reprimanded them with a sullen face, and then opened the Chinese book to start the lecture.

Zhu Yuxuan took advantage of the time when the head teacher bowed his head, turned around and gave Zhu Ning a thumbs up in admiration, and mouthed: "So handsome!"

Then, in the following Chinese class, Zhu Ning didn't listen at all.

Zhu Ning is a bit vengeful, especially from the first grade to the senior year of primary school, teachers love good students, and one day suddenly encounters an inexplicable target against him... and is very unhappy.

Fortunately, Zhu Ning discovered another use of the rice paper block - a mobile phone substitute that will never be discovered.

Zhuning used rice paper to chat with Hei Wuchang for a while, and after learning that Hei Wuchang was drinking tea in heaven, he gave up the chat function of rice paper and started playing bingo games with Hei Wuchang on the paper.

After getting tired of playing, I started playing backgammon again.

After getting tired of playing, Zhu Ning tried to draw a maze on paper.

then……

"The last student in the third row stood up." Hu Qingjun looked straight at Zhu Ning, as if waiting for him to make a fool of himself, "Black matter and white marks, touching the grass and trees to death..."

Hu Qingjun's voice was clear and clear, with a long and eloquent rhyme, and he described the horror of the snake vividly in just two sentences.

He meant to let Zhu Ning continue to recite it. At this time, Zhu Ning hesitated to say no, it must be very embarrassing, it is okay to say it once, it is like a joke, saying it once can make people laugh, but saying it a second time in a short time Just embarrassing.

Zhu Ning knew that this description was about some kind of snake that was produced in some prefecture, but he couldn't memorize the original text. He was halfway through drawing the maze, and he listened to a black and white chapter so-so, and the picture in his brain instantly became concrete: "It's... Mosquitoes?"

"puff--"

There was a bang in the classroom, and the school bully fat man sitting by the podium laughed so hard that his nose bubbled out, and he applauded Zhu Ning from the air.

Even the bell for the end of get out of class that rang on time was almost submerged.

Hu Qingjun's face was livid, and he read the second half of the sentence through his teeth: "Those who bite people have no defense!"

Zhu Ning nodded: "Well, the flower mosquitoes are bigger."

Speaking of Zhu Ning picking up his schoolbag, he walked across the classroom to go to the Shaw Building to find the dean, and at the same time said: "Who can prevent biting, right?"