Forced to call scumbags brothers and sisters [Transmigration Book]

I have to explain to Yan Zhou.

Xie Yao scratched his hair, worried that Yan Zhou would fight him.

Gu Jiayang said before, "Yan Zhou doesn't often fight, but he often tries frantically on the edge of a fight."

It means that this person often provokes unconsciously, but rarely does it deliberately. This is why the people in the second part have always wanted to beat Yan Zhou, but because of the school bully's force value, they had to be cautious.

But Guo Jiang is a representative of the uncautious faction who likes to be beaten.

Xie Yao smiled at Yan Zhou, trying to show his friendliness, "Student, let me tell you something."

Yan Zhou glanced at Xie Yao lightly, his eyes seemed to say that if you fart, let it go.

"I told you not to be angry."

"Not necessarily." Yan Zhou put his elbows on the railing and said casually, "If what you want to say is to take away my English homework and hand it in for me."

Xie Yao:?

Xie Yao: "How do you know?"

Yan Zhou took out his phone and slid open the call log, "I called yesterday, you must have called."

Xie Yao glanced at the interface, and smiled out of nowhere, "That's right, at least remember me."

As if he didn't expect him to say that, Yan Zhou raised his eyebrows invisibly.

He exited the call log and put the phone back into his pocket, leaned against the railing, pressed down the brim of his hat, and immediately began to close his eyes and meditate.

During class, a classmate came out to go to the bathroom and found the two giant Buddhas standing outside. She rubbed her eyes in surprise and thought she was wrong. Xie Yao smiled politely at her.The classmate held a beating little heart and ran to the toilet in three steps and two steps.

After a while, Xie Yao: "I came late in the morning, and I asked others to hand in my homework, but I accidentally mixed in yours and handed it in."

Yan Zhou raised his eyelids and quietly reminded him, "Didn't you tell me to tear up the ticket?"

Xie Yao: "..."

Listen, is this speaking human language?

"By the way, why don't you do your homework?" Xie Yao said in a very casual tone, afraid of causing Yan Zhou's resentment, "We are still students now, so it's better to focus on studies, after all, the future is our own."

Yan Zhou didn't answer him, he took out a candy from his pocket and threw it into his mouth, and passed the candy around in his mouth until his mouth was full of sweetness.

Then he said calmly, "Don't meddle in your own business."

After Yan Zhou finished speaking, he picked up his coat and raised his feet to leave. Xie Yao lowered his voice and asked, "Hey, you are being punished. Where are you going?"

Yan Zhou put his coat on his shoulder casually, without turning his head, he ignored Xie Yao's question, turned around and walked towards the north stairs.

The floor where the third class is located has two stairways, one at the top of the corridor, each next to a toilet.The third shift is closer to the toilet in the south, so Xie Yao is more familiar with the stairs in the south, and usually goes up and down the stairs and doing exercises in the south.

Xie Yao hesitated for a moment, and glanced at Li Shengnan, who was violently admonishing others in the classroom and in high spirits, and found that Li Shengnan was also looking at the two people outside the corridor.He and Li Shengnan looked at each other, then nodded at her.

Li Shengnan didn't realize it, and when she came back to her senses, the two people who had been standing outside the door, relying on their height and long legs, who had no standing image, the first and the last in the third class of the test, had slipped away without a trace up.

Where has she ever been insulted like this!Daringly Xie Yao nodded at her, saying hello to her to leave later!

"Damn it!" Gu Jiayang poked Li Xue and motioned her to look out the window, "The squad leader has slipped away!"

Li Xue looked over, blinked her eyes thinking she was hallucinating, and then realized that Xie Yao had really run away, and Yan Zhou was gone.

Li Xue: "Don't you think... our squad leader doesn't seem to be a squad leader in the standard sense."

Gu Jiayang scratched his head, "What do you mean?"

"Fighting, not doing homework, being fined to stand and slipping, have you ever seen such a good student?"

Gu Jiayang was silent for a while, then suddenly raised his eyes to look at Li Xue, "What you said is very reasonable."

After a while, Gu Jiayang came to an incisive conclusion: "Maybe this is the "Miscellaneous Poems of Jihai" where the God of Heaven descends talents."

Li Xue choked for a moment, gave him a thumbs up and said sarcastically, "I think you're a fucking talent."

Xie Yao didn't follow Yan Zhou a few steps, and was robbed by Lao Yang halfway.

Lao Yang held his usual glass soaked with goji berries and chrysanthemums, looked contentedly at the bright and clean classrooms and lovely students, and wobbled at every step.

"Xie Yao, what are you doing in the corridor during class time?"

Xie Yao was about to tell the truth, but he couldn't bear to hurt Lao Yang who had great expectations for him, so he opened his mouth.

"I... I'm going to the toilet."

Lao Yang was puzzled, "Going so far to go to the bathroom?"

Xie Yao had no choice but to bite the bullet and write down, "Sitting for too long, my back hurts, and it's just time to move around."

Lao Yang nodded in satisfaction, and slapped Xie Yao's back hard with the hand that was not holding the glass, "Young man really should exercise more, you see, this little face is as pale as a little girl's. I don't do much outdoor sports. At our age, we run outside all day, either playing football or basketball..."

Xie Yao glanced into the distance and saw Yan Zhou's back disappearing at the stairs.

"Teacher, do you have something to do with me?"

"Anyway, you came out. It just so happened that the math teacher told you to go to the office. You should go there. I'll talk to Teacher Li over there in the English class."

"Okay." Xie Yao suddenly remembered the matter of sending homework yesterday, "By the way, teacher, Yan Zhou seems to have run away from home and doesn't live in the original place."

The math teacher was studying Xie Yao's preliminary examination paper. While studying, he took a sip of tea and praised him with a "tsk tsk", as if he was not reading the test paper, but listening to cross talk.

"Mr. Chen, are you looking for me?"

Only then did Xie Yao realize that there was another person standing in the office. This person had the face of a good student, wearing black-rimmed glasses, and his hair was trimmed neatly. He was tall and his waist was as straight as a piece of iron Like a board.

Chen Changjian put down Xie Yao's paper, pushed his thick-soled glasses, "Did it delay your class?"

Xie Yao shook his head, "It doesn't matter, what can the teacher ask me for?"

There was no delay, because I was standing for penalty.

Chen Changjian took out a reference book with a green cover from the drawer, and handed it to Xie Yao to show him to read it.The book is brand new, and there is a strong smell of ink when it is opened. It is a teaching book for mathematics competitions.

"You know the self-enrollment of the college entrance examination. If there is a relatively high-level competition certificate, it is very popular in the self-enrollment. Mingcheng has always had a tradition of sending students to participate in science competitions. This math competition will start next semester, and now there is plenty of preparation time .”

Xie Yao: "Teacher, do you want me to sign up?"

Chen Changjian nodded, "I've read the test papers of your basic test, and you're good at mathematics. I want you to participate. Because the teachers of the Mingcheng Tutoring Competition are limited, not everyone can sign up. The teaching and research office arranges five sophomores. The number of places is ten in the third year of senior high school."

"The two of you are doing well in the math test, so make sure you two first."

Generally, the difficulty of preparing for the competition is far higher than that of the college entrance examination syllabus. The questions are also novel and full of tricks. They have to stay up late to study the questions, and they may go to other places for training.

He still has to tutor Yan Zhou to be admitted to P University, and the competition will be mixed again, and the young man's lush hair will suddenly feel bald.

Seeing his hesitation, the classmate next to Xie Yao decided to encourage him, "Student, look at your ranking, your goal is Qingbei like mine!"

Sorry, really not.

The little classmate continued to talk enthusiastically, and directly took over Chen Changjian's work.

"This time you are the first in the grade, and I am the second in the grade. Participating in the competition together can help each other and make progress together. Although you are my competitor, you are also a future comrade in arms! We can definitely do it!"

"The opportunity to compete is not to be missed. If you lose it, you will never come back. Although you are a little tired, if you win the prize, you can put a bumper on Qingbei."

Xie Yao pondered for a while, then turned his head and said to him seriously, "Actually, I don't need to participate in the competition, and Shangqingbei is quite stable."

Little classmate: "..."

The honest man Xie Yao was telling the truth, completely unaware that he was pretending to be a fake.

Chen Changjian's hand holding the teacup trembled slightly. He has been a math teacher for so many years, and he has never seen such a confident and outspoken student!

He couldn't help feeling overwhelmed, recalling his passionate senior year in high school!

He was so confident at the time, but the final score was just enough to be a local teacher.

Chen Changjian forced the tutoring materials into Xie Yao's hands, and said happily, "Seeing that you are so confident, the teacher is relieved. I thought you hesitated because you were afraid of lack of ability!"

"Actually, you like competitions, right? The teacher heard from your classmates that you still stay up late to read the competition questions."

"Since you are so confident, the teacher will sign up for you. I believe you will be able to win prizes and win glory for the school! Participating in the competition is not only a personal honor, but also a collective honor, Mingcheng's honor!"

How did you come to this conclusion? The script shouldn't go like this...

Is it really okay for Chen Changjian's logical thinking to teach a part of mathematics...

The conscience of heaven and earth, he really didn't stay up late to write the competition questions, after the college entrance examination, he ran all the way on the road of ignorance.

Teacher Chen talked about some competition matters with the two people, and also introduced Mingcheng's brilliant competition history.The main idea expressed is that Mingcheng's star torch has fallen into their hands, and they must guard it with duty, and start a prairie fire non-stop.

"Recently, you can start to read the textbooks first. Practice the topics in it first. If you don't know it, you can ask me. I will give you some tutorials after the school preparation period."

Xie Yao took the green paper out of the office in a daze, and the little classmate next to him came over, "Let me introduce myself, my name is Hou Junjie, from Class [-]."

Xie Yao had no choice but to reciprocate, "Xie Yao, from class three."

"Damn, I know you. You are always there on the wall of honor next to our toilet." Hou Junjie bumped into him and put a hand on his shoulder, "You were very arrogant just now. But I like you like this , a confident man is the most handsome!"

Xie Yao complained about Hou Junjie's strange words in his heart, and gently pushed the hand away, "Don't love me, it won't work."

Hou Junjie's Class [-] was near the northern staircase. Since he kept holding Xie Yao to chat, Xie Yao had to accompany him to walk a few more steps. When passing the northern staircase, Xie Yao found that the door leading to the roof was blocked. people opened up.

The fifth floor is the top floor, no one goes to the rooftop, and the doors are usually closed from the outside.

When Hou Junjie returned to work, he came to the staircase, looked at the half-closed door, and suddenly had a strange premonition.

Pushing open the door, Xie Yao found some dust from the doorknob on his hand, he dusted it casually, and then walked up the last step.The roof is very wide, and the entire Mingcheng campus can be seen clearly.

The sun's rays were not glaring, and even a little sleepy. The cool wind on the rooftop brushed over the broken hair on Xie Yao's forehead, stirring his shirt.

Yan Zhou leaned against the side wall and sat in the shadows, his coat was rolled up and padded behind his neck, the brim of his hat was pressed against his sleepy eyes, one leg was stretched out loosely, the other was slightly bent, and his knuckle-boned hands were casually resting on his knees.

He didn't respond to the sound of the door opening before, so he must have fallen asleep.

Xie Yao walked over lightly, knelt down in front of him, and looked at Yan Zhou helplessly.

How can this person sleep...

Xie Yao thought for a while, took off his school uniform jacket and covered Yan Zhou, and left quietly.