Will Mozun know how to multiply today? [Traveling]

"Zero points?!"

Jiang Yike read it several times in disbelief, and found that Chinese, English, and mathematics all the way down were all zeros, and they were as neat as a queue.

"Impossible! Did the school make a mistake?" Jiang Yike said angrily, "Or someone with the same name and surname?"

Lu Yao didn't care whether he would be caught or not. He lowered his head and took out his phone to scan it. He showed Jiang Yike the interface of the school forum: "No, it's true."

"Everything on the forum has been verified. The student ID and the examination room are correct. It is indeed Chu Nian." Lu Yao explained while flipping through the posts for Jiang Yike.

Jiang Yike glanced at the phone casually, but couldn't bear to look at it because of the boredom in his heart.

He rubbed his short hair, lowered his head and said nonuo: "Then what is Chu Nian doing? Didn't you say that the midterm exam is very important?"

Lu Yao shrugged, saying that he didn't know.

It wasn't just the two of them who felt strange, the students around were discussing this matter, some found it unbelievable, thinking that the Education Bureau had registered the wrong grades, and there were many people who were eating melons to watch the excitement.

"Hey! Look over there!!"

The crowd suddenly burst into a loud shout, and the noise attracted the attention of the two of them. Jiang Yike followed the point pointed by the students and saw the familiar figure.

Chu Nian was still carrying the black schoolbag, tall and straight, with slender and straight legs, walking slowly towards the campus.

"Look, Chu Lai is here," the students were discussing with each other, "I'll ask him later and I'll know what happened."

Jiang Yike didn't delay for a moment, and rushed directly towards the school gate. Lu Yao couldn't stop him, so he could only watch Jiang Yike run away.

Chu Nian suddenly raised his head as if in agreement, looked around, and finally set his eyes on the man.

The breeze brushed against his cheeks, picked up the fine black hair, and then poured into the slightly wide cuffs along the gap, bulging like a sailboat.

The bright sun kept falling and falling, and fell on the tip of his raised hair, turning into a bright star.

Chu Nian stopped, stood where he was and waited quietly.

Waiting for the other party to open its layered wings, and with the cool water vapor contaminated when flying across the sky, it flew towards him.

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"Chu Nian!!"

Jiang Yike rushed forward recklessly, grabbed Chu Nian's hands, raised his head and asked, "What happened? Did you read the bulletin board?"

Chu Nian lowered his head to look at him, his crow's eyelashes lowered a little, casting a soft shadow on his cold white skin.

He replied: "Well, I know, the ranking thing."

Jiang Yike secretly heaved a sigh of relief, Chu Nian knew it would be easy, otherwise he didn't know how to explain it to him, should he just tell him directly, "You are ranked last in the city this time"?

This is too much, too unreasonable.

Chu Nian was usually the number one student in his grade, but he was suddenly placed at the bottom of the list. He must be very sad.

"I think they made a mistake..."

Jiang Yike was a little anxious, but he had too little time to come to modern times, and he couldn't come up with any constructive suggestions. He could only rack his brains to find a reason.

"Name, student number, examination room, etc."

No matter how you think about it, it's their fault!Just think about it, how could Chu Nian be at the bottom of the exam? !Even if you don't get No.1, you won't fall out of the top [-].

So there must be something wrong with the Education Bureau, maybe some bad guys bribed the insiders to attack Chu Nian on purpose!

Jiang Yike repeatedly "deliberated" for a long time, and felt more and more that his deduction was correct.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and he said anxiously: "Anyway, there might be something wrong with their broken system, and we'll go find the teacher together later—"

After speaking, he grabbed Chu Nian's wrist and dragged him to the campus.Unexpectedly, it took a long time, but Chu Nian remained motionless.

"One Ke."

A cold voice pierced through the pinna, falling softly like fine winter snow, falling on the ear, melting little by little.

"It's not a system problem," he said softly, "don't worry."

Chu Nian's voice was very flat, as if he was telling some established facts: "They didn't register wrongly, this is my grade."

Jiang Yike froze in place.

Chu Nian's attitude really made him a little confused. He was not affected by it even though he took the last place. His expression was calm and composed, looking like...

Winner?

"But... why?"

Jiang Yike felt that he couldn't believe it, but he still let go of Chu Nian's arm, and then stood there rather at a loss: "What happened?"

The cheeks were suddenly covered with a layer of warm touch, and the slender five fingers slid down gently along the outline, and finally stopped at the chin with great restraint.

Jiang Yike looked up at him.

He watched Chu Nian retract his hand, and looked at him tenderly, as if he wanted to say something.

But before he could say it, he was interrupted by a teacher's stern reprimand:

"Student Chu Nian—"

This tone was very similar to the voice that came from above his head when he fell asleep in class and was woken up by a book. Jiang Yike was so scared that he trembled, obediently shut his mouth and dared not speak.

The head teacher of Class A stood not far away, and said in a stern voice, "Come to my office now, bring your schoolbag, paper and pen!"

Chu Nian tilted his head, and said in an unhurried voice, "Okay."

He had just taken two steps towards the teaching building, but he suddenly turned his head and mouthed to Jiang Yike who was standing there in a daze:

"See you soon."

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The atmosphere in the office was heavy. The teachers in class A were secretly paying attention to the situation here, while the head teacher of class A sat behind the desk with his hands raised and his eyes sharp.

Chu Nian sat on the chair, quietly looking at the head teacher of Class A in front of him, without saying a word.

"Student Chu Nian," the class teacher sighed, "I hope you can give me a reasonable explanation."

She sorted out the test papers in front of her, spread them all out on the table, and tapped the student number on the answer sheet with her fingertips:

"This is your paper, right? What are the empty questions?"

The dozen or so papers were almost blank, with occasional scribbled pencil marks, but other than that, there was no sign of an answer.

The answer sheet was filled neatly, but all the correct answers were cleverly avoided.

The teachers couldn't believe it at first, and they scanned it several times over and over again, but soon found that no matter how many times they scanned it, the result was the same——

zero points.

Absolute zero.

Similarly, the fill-in-the-blank part under the answer sheet was blank, and there was no word written on the big math problem, and even the most basic "solution" was stingy to give.

All the signs indicated that Chu Nian did it on purpose this time, but the head teacher really couldn't think of his reason for doing so.

In the past year, Chu Nian can be described as a model of three good students, never being late, not plagiarizing, not contradicting the teacher, being serious in class and never sleeping.

Students who are both smart and well-behaved are the most popular. All the teachers in Class A like him very much, let alone the head teacher of Class A who is proud of Chu Nian's grades.

"Chu Nian, the teacher knows that you are inevitably a bit rebellious in your grade."

The class teacher was so earnest that he almost shook Chu Nian's shoulders, "But you shouldn't use this midterm exam to get angry, right? This is related to the city's ranking."

Because the test papers are unified, the ranking of the students actually indirectly proves the strength of the school, which is why the principal and teacher are so anxious.

"The number one is Le Yu'an," Chu Nian said indifferently, "Our school is still number one, isn't it?"

The head teacher was a little embarrassed: "Although it is like this, but—"

"Teacher, I'm sorry."

Chu Nian straightened up suddenly, his five fingers with clear knuckles were covering the table, and he leaned forward slightly.

His eyes were pitch black, covering all glimmers of light.

He interrupted the class teacher and said softly: "I think the environment of Class A is not suitable for my study, so I made such a decision."

Class A environment is not suitable?

The homeroom teacher couldn't believe what he had heard. Class A is not suitable. Could it be that Class F, which can make a lot of noise in the last class, is more suitable?

"You don't have to worry," he said casually, indifferently, but suddenly a little cold, "Even if you are in class F, the first in the grade, or the first in the city—"

"It's still mine."

He has confidence, he has goals,

No matter what, he must get someone.

At the same time, he also has the strength to match his ambition.

In the early days of creating "Dust", a seasoned partner commented on him like this:

"This kind of person should be a born winner."

"He should be the craziest gambler in the casino. After looting all the chips and making a lot of money, he finally left with a wanton laugh."

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"Students, please put away your schoolbags and enter your new class in order—"

How pleasant the female voice on the radio is, and how noisy the students who are piled together while walking are.

"You're so crowded", "Go over", "You stepped on me!" There were endless conversations like this, all of which were students complaining to each other.

Jiang Yike grabbed his report card and seat number, and struggled to get into Class F.

He pushed the other students to the back of the classroom, and yelled helplessly: "Let me go, excuse me..."

After untold hardships, finally squeezed in.Jiang Yike threw his schoolbag on his seat with a bang, and let out a breath of relief.

The front desk turned around with a smile, and made a "yeah" gesture to himself:

"Fate, Brother Jiang, we meet again."

Jiang Yike laughed, and patted Lu Yao on the shoulder: "Your drone opportunity failed?"

Lu Yao sighed: "This time my brother's skills are not high enough, the drone with the answer wobbled around, hit a tree with a bang, and almost caused a fire."

Jiang Yike moved his chair and sat down with his legs crossed. He lazily turned his head and said, "I don't know who my deskmate is. I'm quite curious."

Lu Yao said: "I looked at the rankings, except for Huan Pengbin, a brat who dared to provoke Jiang Ge, the other students in class F are pretty good."

"That's good." Jiang Yike nodded.

After the two chatted for a while, the teacher opened the door and came in.Changing positions is a quick thing. The time in high school is so tight, and the normal courses must not be left behind.

Jiang Yike spread out the textbook and flipped through two pages.He looked at the black writing gradually added on the whiteboard, only to feel that he was getting more and more sleepy.

"Knock Knock-"

Two crisp knocks on the door woke him up. Jiang Yike looked at the door in a daze, but he couldn't sit still and almost fell to the ground.

what's the situation? !

Why is he here? !

The man stood at the door, calm and calm, and said in a calm voice, "Sorry, I was called to the office by the teacher to talk, and I came late."

The author has something to say: Guess who is coming?Although the result is super obvious hahahaha

small theater:

Jiang Yike: Wow, we are so destined, we are not only in the same class but also at the same table?

Chu Nian: Well, it's really fate. (Definitely not my sneaky plan)