Will Mozun know how to multiply today? [Traveling]

"Ah, thank you." Jiang Yike looked in the direction of the finger, and saw his name as he wished, and said excitedly, "I found it."

"No. 420 Seventh: Jiang Yike."

Jiang Yike automatically ignored the fact that there were only more than 500 people in the second year of high school. He frowned and said in satisfaction: "It's not bad!"

After reading the results, Jiang Yike raised his head subconsciously.

He looked up along the arm pointing to his name, and unexpectedly bumped into the owner of that hand.

How is he here?

Chu Nian lazily folded his arms, and stood obliquely beside him.He tilted his head to look at Jiang Yike, his lips curled into a slight arc.

Can this happen?

Jiang Yike was very surprised, he seemed to meet Chu Nian no matter where he went——

I don't know if this is a wonderful fate, or someone did it on purpose.

Still, it doesn't feel bad.

Zuo Chunian is just an ordinary high school student, with slender arms and legs, he can't fight at first glance, can he still eat him, the majestic Demon King?

Jiang Yike looked at Chu Nian intently, thinking that this kid is really elusive and everywhere.

Perhaps because Jiang Yike felt a little embarrassed, Chu Nian averted his eyes slightly.

He turned his head to look at the grades on the white paper, and exclaimed, "You are very good at Chinese, almost a perfect score."

"That's right." Jiang Yike was just a little proud, and then he turned his head to look at the results again, and the smile froze on his face:

After the nearly full score in Chinese, the results in other classes were appalling.Mathematics, English, chemistry, etc., there is no one subject that is a pass.

...It's too tragic.

Chu Nian saw Jiang Yike's expression changed from cloudy to cloudy, and his smile gradually collapsed, so he quickly comforted him: "This is just the first unified examination, and it will get better later."

Jiang Yike said depressedly: "I hope."

What's even more depressing is that Xiao Jun, the son of my aunt's family, ranks much higher than himself, and he is actually ranked in the top 100, which is really uncomfortable.

At this moment, someone happened to walk behind the two of them.The passing man looked at one of the familiar figures and stopped suspiciously: "Chu Nian?"

The two turned their heads at the same time, and the third grader looked at them, suddenly a little excited: "Chu Nian, why are you in this position?"

Chu Nian: "?"

Jiang Yike frowned and looked at the third grader, with a displeased expression.

...What's the problem? Couldn't Chu Nian be here?

The third grader smiled, took a step forward arrogantly, and gloated: "Hey, hey, it's because the ranking has fallen to this position, right?"

Chu Nian glanced at him, but said nothing.

The third grader in this grade was probably pressured too much by himself, he had a heart attack, and came to make trouble when he had nothing to do.

Chu Nian naturally didn't bother to talk to him, but Jiang Yike was indignant, and directly turned on him: "Are you blind?"

The third grader was a little confused: "Huh? Isn't it rare that he is here because of his grades?"

Jiang Yike snorted and said, "Who said standing here is just to see the grades? Can't people pass by to see the scenery?"

Chu Nian who was forced to "look at the scenery": "..."

However, in fact, it is not wrong to look at the "scenery".

The school uniform that Jiang Yike was wearing was obviously too big, and it hung softly on his body, looking like a child who was wearing an adult's clothes secretly.

Even though he still has the thin body of a young man, his back is straight.

The backbone was bound by chains stained with pin dust, but it always stood straight, without bending even the slightest bit.

Jiang Yike took a big step forward, blocked in front of Chu Nian domineeringly, stretched out a finger and waved in front of the eyes of the third grader.

Then, he pointed straight to the leftmost side of the bulletin board far away, and said word by word: "You can see clearly for yourself, there is written in black and white in No. 1 of our sophomore year——"

"Chu Nian."

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Chu Nian looked at the arrogant person in front of him, and smiled helplessly.

Some hands caressed his shoulders, the phalanges were slightly bent, and the force was very light.Before Jiang Yike could react, he wrapped his arms around his shoulders and fished it back easily.

He silently raised his head and frowned at Chu Nian.

Chu Nian's complexion did not change, he still dared to look down at him, the corners of his eyes and brows were slightly curved, and he didn't know why he was so happy.

Jiang Yike snorted coldly.

You kid is so tall, how can you use your height advantage to drag people casually.

Also, what kind of reaction speed is this from the original owner.If this were to be placed on the black stone arena in the demon world, he would have died thousands of times long ago, and there would be no bones left.

After reading the results, there is no reason to stay in front of the bulletin board.A few people separated after a short time and went back to their respective classes.

After using the grade-level examination to torture the students to the point of peeling off half of their skin, the school showed mercy and reluctantly made room for the last two self-study classes on Friday:

The whole welcome party.

As the name suggests, the students who are "welcome" at the orientation party are the students in the first year of high school this year.Welcome them into the dark and never-ending career of brushing questions.

The students entered the huge gymnasium according to the order of the class, and they sat in the corresponding white squares from the first year to the third year.

The sports committee led the team, led the crooked team to the designated position, pointed to the ground and said:

"Okay, our sophomore class F is here."

Leaders and teachers have padded chairs to sit on, but students are not treated so well.

But of course it would be great not to go to class, and everyone didn't care too much, so they patted their pants and sat down on the wooden floor that had been painted with wax.

Jiang Yike bent his legs and twisted his body to a relatively comfortable position.

After stretching, Jiang Yike turned his head and asked the classmates behind him: "What are we doing here?"

His eyes are big, and there is always a bit of light in them, and he looks at people with seven points of seriousness and three points of pity.

The heart of the boy behind him seemed to have been slammed, and he was stunned for a while, not knowing how to answer.

The school divides classes according to the test rankings, and adjusts each class at the end of each semester.Jiang Yike was in class C during his freshman year of high school, and was exchanged for class F after the last exam in the final exam.

To be honest, it was the first time for the boy in the back row to have a serious conversation with this new classmate.

Seeing that the boy remained silent for a long time like a fool, Jiang Yike couldn't help urging: "What's going on tonight?"

The boys in the back row stayed for a long time before they came back to their senses: "...Ah, it's really nothing, just perform for each class, sing and dance."

Sing?Dance?

Jiang Yike became interested.

This is barely a good opportunity to appreciate modern singing and dancing, so don't miss it.

Thinking of this, he got up from the ground with a grunt, changed from a sitting position to a half-kneeling position, and wanted to watch the performance on the stage.

Jiang Yike is short, and his natural position is relatively forward.

It's just that they are arranged in this way from A to F, and the location of class F is relatively backward.

After most of the stage that had been built was blocked by tall people from the class in front, it was almost impossible to see anything.

Jiang Yike stretched his neck and stared for a long time, but he still could only see a row of heads on the stage.

The row of heads with neatly combed hairstyles and bright hair accessories constantly changed their positions along with the music.

The ponytail is like the tail fin of a goldfish, floating gracefully.

... quite a bit scary.

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"Can't see anything,"

Jiang Yike complained angrily, "It's all blocked."

I don't want to see a row of heads dangling around, it's scary, okay?

The boys in the back row spread their hands, and they got used to it: "We're already at the back, so there's nothing we can do about it."

Having said that, Jiang Yike was still not reconciled, he didn't want to sit on the ground for two self-study classes, just watching a row of heads move around.

Without doing anything, Jiang Yike moved his body and sneaked out of the line, trying to see the stage from the side.

The boys in the back row watched him move cautiously and looked extremely serious, and silently resisted the urge to call the teacher.

Most of Jiang Yike's body crawled out of the white frame, and he collapsed on the wooden floor of the stadium like a salted fish.

He soon discovered to his disappointment that the side was still tightly blocked, and he still couldn't see the stage.

However, it made him see an unexpected person.

——Chu Nian.

Chu Nian was wearing a flag-raising dress, standing not far away with his back to Jiang Yike, black trousers outlined a pair of straight and slender legs.

Those hands were loosely held in the pockets, revealing a section of cold white skin, which was very dazzling in the dimly lit stadium.

He stood in the corner of the entrance of the stadium, and beside him stood a boy of about the same height, and the two were discussing something in a low voice.

Jiang Yike looked at the two of them with interest, raised his brows, and thought to himself:

If you don't like to watch the show and run around in the stadium, I will sue the teacher.

The conversation seemed to be going well, the boy nodded respectfully, Chu Nian said something else, and turned around.

He has long legs, his steps are steady and leisurely, and he walks with the unique indifferent style of a knight in the rivers and lakes.

Chu Nian walked towards the white frame where the students were sitting, returned to the back of the class A line, and sat down.

He bent his legs, and because of the movement, the black pants were rolled up a little bit, revealing a trace of his ankles.

What Mu Yu said was a bit troublesome, and he was not at ease if he handed it over to those people, and he might have to do it himself.

But Shaojun...

Chu Nian lowered his head in thought, not noticing someone sneaking up behind him.

Forget it, he is too lazy to take care of the affairs over there, he has to firmly grasp the little young master who just came to the modern age.

Just as Chu Nian made up his mind quickly, someone patted his shoulder lightly.

Who?

Chu Nian's expression became a little colder, his five fingers joined together to form a knife, and he suddenly slashed backwards.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw a pair of eyes.

Those eyes were like pure black gemstones, glistening as if there was light shining in.

Close at hand.

Jiang Yike grinned triumphantly.

How is it, have you been frightened by this seat?

He thought he was majestic, domineering and unrestrained, but this smile actually looked a little dull, with the unique youthful and childishness of a teenager.

The hand knife stopped immediately, hanging stiffly in mid-air, neither up nor down.

Jiang Yike calmly pushed his wrist and pushed Chu Nian back.

He gestured "shh" to Chu Nian mysteriously, moved forward a little, and said:

"I sneaked here, don't report me."

The author has something to say: Jiang Yike, who traveled thousands of miles from class F to class A in order to watch the performance: proud and proud.jpg

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