Will Mozun know how to multiply today? [Traveling]

The voice was very low, light and soft, and when it landed in the ear, it was tinged with heat.

"Good, good."

Chu Nian was stiff all over, and moved to the side to make room for Jiang Yike.

Satisfied, Jiang Yike sat down cross-legged, next to Chu Nian, and looked up at the stage.

"Your class A is in a good position," Jiang Yike could finally see the dance team on the stage, and muttered to Chu Nian:

"I was basically blocked from behind, and I couldn't see anything."

"Um……"

Chu Nian seemed a little uncomfortable. He slowly changed to sitting with his legs bent. His movements were as stiff and restrained as if he had been hit by Ma Feisan.

In fact, whether it is the eyebrows, the outline, or the slender eyelashes, it clearly shows that Chu Nian——

He is not Shaojun.

He is not that person.

Not mine...Little Young Master.

The eyebrows and eyes don't even look alike, they can be seen at a glance.

But the light in that eye is not deceiving, it can never be concealed.

Young Master...

will you remember me

Why are you here?

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The dance team is professionally trained, the girls are in good shape, and every movement and every dance step is neat and pleasing to the eye.

"Thanks to the dance team for the wonderful performance!"

Holding a small note, the host calmly walked onto the stage among a row of beautiful girls in tulle skirts.

"Next is the talk show brought by Class D of the second year of high school..."

Jiang Yike tilted his head to look at Chu Nian, who pursed his thin lips, looking absent-mindedly, staring at the stage without saying a word.

what happened?

Jiang Yike reached out and poked the opponent's shoulder.

Chu Nian turned his head obediently, his black hair fell down and fell on his glasses.

"Does your Class A have a program?"

Jiang Yike glanced at the dress he was wearing, and asked curiously, "Are you going to perform?"

Chu Nian shook his head.

He has always been a loner, never participated in any group activities, cold and withdrawn.

For various reasons, Chu Nian had more contact with people outside the school.So relatively speaking, the relationship between classmates or class honor is not that important.

——It is not worth the time and effort to maintain it.

"Our class has a solo poem recitation, but it has nothing to do with me." He explained succinctly.

Jiang Yike looked a little disappointed: "Ah, you don't perform."

I thought this kid was dressed so formally, how could he walk around on stage, but I didn't expect it to be fake.

Chu Nian: "..."

Chu Nian: Teacher, I will apply for another program now, is it too late?

Jiang Yike turned his head to watch the performance, his body was dangling from excitement, not restless at all.

A man in a suit walked to the center of the stage. He straightened his collar nervously, grabbed the microphone, and spoke affectionately:

"Once upon a time, there was a banana. One day when it was walking on the road, it suddenly felt a little hot, so it took off its clothes."

"—and then it fell over."

As soon as this statement came out, the atmosphere in the entire gymnasium dropped to freezing point in an instant, like a big ice cube, it seemed to be exuding bursts of cold air.

The students all fell into silence, sitting where they doubted life, and didn't want to give any reaction to the person on the stage.

What kind of old-fashioned cold joke is this?

It's so cold to the North Pole, does anyone really think it's funny? ? ?

Chu Nian looked at the stage blankly with a cold face, not knowing why he had to be with this group of modern high school students and listen to cold jokes in this shoddy gymnasium.

With this skill, it is better to do a few more sets of questions to be realistic.

Suddenly there was a very small sound beside the ear:

"Push."

Jiang Yike covered his mouth with his hand, his brows and eyes curled up.His face was dyed crimson, and he couldn't hold back his laughter.

Chu Nian: "..."

Jiang Yike couldn't help it, and laughed directly: "Hahahahaha Banana took off his clothes——"

He laughed so hard that he couldn't breathe, his body staggered, and he fell headlong towards Chu Nian.

Chu Nian hurriedly supported his shoulders, for fear that Jiang Yike would fall to the ground with a bang:

"...you be careful."

"I fell down hahahahahaha——"

Jiang Yike laughed so hard that he turned on his back, because Chu Nian gently supported him, his whole body was tilted to his side.

He fell on Chu Nian, his brows and eyes curled up in a smile, and his slender eyelashes trembled with his body, like a black butterfly landing on a flower.

Jiang Yike's mind was now full of the undressed banana, walking slowly under the sun, and ended up stepping on the banana peel he had dropped.

With a "slap", he fell on all fours.

The fine black hair caressed the cold white skin, Jiang Yike's whole body was tilted on Chu Nian's body, and tears almost came out of laughter.

Chu Nian's body was stuck in place stiffly, not daring to move.

Jiang Yike rested comfortably on Chu Nian's arm. After a while, he opened his eyes and saw Chu Nian's sharp jaw.

The other party was lowering his head slightly, pursing his lips and looking at him, without much expression on his face.

Jiang Yike stayed for a few seconds.

He suddenly realized what he had done.

Oops, got carried away! !

I and Chu Nianman have only known each other for a few weeks, and have only met a few times, and I haven't gotten to this level yet.

It's just that this kid has a very familiar feeling, and he can somehow relax his vigilance.

It's really dangerous.

Jiang Yike sat up quickly, his spine straightened, not the crooked look just now.

He stretched out his hand silently, helped to pat the scattered dust on Chu Nian's shoulder, and said with an apologetic smile, "I'm sorry."

Chu Nian seemed to want to say something, but silently pursed his lips and swallowed the words.

Jiang Yike was a little depressed: "I didn't mean it, how about I wash your clothes for you?"

Chu Nian seemed a little angry, and after a while he said softly, "...No need."

The atmosphere was a little awkward, Chu Nian was silent, Jiang Yike could only turn his head to look at the stage silently.

There are quite a lot of programs in the welcome party, but the level is uneven: there are well-trained performances such as the dance team, and there are also classmates who are temporarily arrested and put on the show, and the face is full of bitterness and hatred. .

After watching the performance, the students stood up one after another, ready to return to the classroom.

Jiang Yike stood up and moved his hands and feet that were slightly numb from sitting for a long time.

He skilfully slipped back to the team of his class from the side of the gymnasium, and re-integrated into the team without anyone noticing.

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Because it was Friday, the students who returned to the classroom were noisy and complained constantly.Dissatisfaction was about to burst through the window, I don't know why the old class left all of them in the classroom and refused to leave.

Among them, a certain tablemate was the most resentful. Lu Yao chewed his gum and was so arrogant that he took out his mobile phone and played carelessly on the table.

"The welcome party is so late," he complained while clicking on his phone, "why don't you let us go?"

Jiang Yike glanced at the gradually dimming sky, and said, "I don't know."

The head teacher is surnamed Tan, a fat middle-aged woman with a pair of thick glasses. The classmates usually call her Sister Tan, and if they are dissatisfied, they will secretly call her "Sister Tan" behind their backs.

Sister Tan looked at the noisy students on the ground, rubbed her temples with a headache, and shouted angrily: "What's the noise?! If you make another noise, don't even think about leaving!!"

Her voice was loud and high, shaking the whole classroom.

After a "Hedong Lion's Roar", the classroom was completely silent, so she snorted and began to speak:

"I know it's going to be the weekend, so I'll let you go immediately if I say one thing."

She picked up a stack of papers piled up on the table, rolled them into a tube and patted them in her hands: "Have you received all the results of the unified examination? Take it back and sign it to your parents."

The class representative stood up and stepped forward to help Sister Tan distribute the documents.

Jiang Yike took the printed paper that was handed out, and the paper was printed with dense black characters and various boxes.

He straightened up and took a look, but was almost scared and fell back to his seat——

"Nancheng No. [-] High School Parents' Association"

what what what? !

parent meeting? !

Lu Yao, who got the paper at the side, cursed in a low voice: "Damn, it's over, we won't let us have a good time this weekend, I'll be blamed if the old lady doesn't beat me to death now."

Jiang Yike grabbed the paper and read the content, the more he read, the more he felt that he was in a catastrophe and the time of death was imminent.

In a daze, he heard Sister Tan's voice coming from a distance, which seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mist:

"...Parents are required to sign the report card and attend the parent-teacher conference on Tuesday."

My aunt's son Xiao Jun seems to have passed more than 100 exams. How many exams did I take this time?

More than 400?

However, there are a total of 500 students in the grade.

Jiang Yike held the printing paper tremblingly, with the urge to smash the school.

just kill me! ! !

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I think when he first read the grades in the morning, he still thought it was pretty good - but compared with the total number of students in the grade, it was nothing short of eye-catching.

It's okay to be ordered by the teacher to ask the parents to sign, but also to hold a parent meeting and execute them in public. It's simply not giving the students a way to live.

Jiang Yike sighed and put the paper back into his backpack, only thinking that tomorrow would be dark.

Not to mention Lu Yao beside him, he took out his mobile phone to make a call, and said in a distressed tone, "Brother, we are going to hold a parent-teacher meeting... yes, remember to burn the PS4 and the Alien game book on my grave, and burn more by the way." Several triple-A masterpieces."

Facing the joy and joy of the weekend all gone, the students in Class F sighed and walked out of the school gate with their heads drooping.

Jiang Yike had just strolled near the gate when he caught a glimpse of a group of people around the school gate from a distance, who seemed to be pointing at something.

An couldn't bear his curiosity, Jiang Yike looked in the direction they were pointing.

He saw a lacquered red luxury car carelessly parked at the gate of the campus, and a tall woman wearing sunglasses was leaning beside the car.

The woman folded her arms, looking idle, as if she was waiting for someone.

Nancheng No. [-] Middle School is one of the top key high schools in Nancheng, and even Ye Guozhong. Naturally, many second-generation officials and second-generation rich people came in through the back door.

So the students are not surprised by luxury cars, but they are mainly curious about the woman.

Although the sunglasses covered most of her face, it was enough to conclude that she was a great beauty.

Seeing this side, the beauty raised her hand and waved: "Hi, this way."

Jiang Yike could tell who it was at a glance.

Still an acquaintance.

With his schoolbag on his back, he walked over calmly amidst everyone's surprised eyes.

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Master Mozun with an extremely low smile: Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

Chu Nian: ... What else can I do, of course it's pampering.

Thank you to every little cutie who saw this, collected, and commented, and I will show my heart to you~