Will Mozun know how to multiply today? [Traveling]

At the beginning, the students in class F were quite interested in huddling beside Chu Nian, interrupting him from time to time after class.

There is no way, the famous god of learning, although he keeps a cold face and does not speak, but superstitiously rubbing his spirit of learning god, it is still possible to seek a good fortune.

If the teacher hadn't stopped him, students from classes C to E would have wanted to come and watch, and worship the rare god of learning together.

Regarding why Chu Nian scored zero in the test, there are different opinions in the forum, and the most popular one is:

Chu Xueshen hated the current education system deeply, so he handed in the blank paper under great pressure, and contributed his meager strength to the reform of the education system.

The analysis of this post is well-founded, the words are fluent and beautiful, and Chu Nian was blown up with enthusiasm, and it was instantly popular as a "HOT" post just a few hours after it was posted.

When Chu Nian just came back from outside the classroom, Jiang Yike leaned forward and swiped Lu Yao's phone while lying on the table.

He approached quickly, and said softly, "What are you looking at?"

Jiang Yike snatched Lu Yao's phone, looked up at Chu Nian, eyes filled with admiration: "Chu Nian, I never thought you had such lofty ideals!!"

Chu Nian: "...?"

Jiang Yike skilfully brushed through the post, and read out with emotion: "Chu Nian's act of handing in a blank paper is actually a kind of protest, an invisible oath, for the sake of all the students—"

Chu Nian stood silently, calmly listening to him read some nonsense in a forum post, and said slowly, "Is this a school forum?"

"That's right," Jiang Yike flipped through the post with great interest, and said with emotion, "I wrongly blamed you before, but I didn't expect your action to have such a deep meaning."

Chu Nian: "..."

Hearing that the post was full of hype, it is likely that Mu Yu wrote it for him, but as for how much of the content is true and how much is false, then you have to ask Chu Nian himself.

"The school forum is quite chaotic, and there are many things that happen out of nothing," Chu Nian gently pulled out the phone from Jiang Yike's hand, and handed it back to Lu Yao, "There is nothing interesting."

Jiang Yike muttered: "I think the writing is pretty good."

Chu Nian sat back in his seat. He had just packed his pencil case when he saw Jiang Yike looking straight at him again, looking expectant.

Chu Nian said, "What's wrong?"

"Chu Nian," Jiang Yike rested his chin with one hand while drawing circles on the table with the other, "I want to discuss something with you?"

Chu Nian: "Huh?"

Jiang Yike became interested, turned his body over, his eyes sparkled: "Hey, let me tell you, I saw a post on the forum that bought and sold your photos, half body twenty body 35—"

Chu Nian took his words very naturally: "Do you want to do business?"

Jiang Yike was depressed: "How did you guess that??"

Chu Nian rubbed his hair: "However, my photos are not easy to sell now. Le Yu'an got the first place in the age test this time. I think his photo sales are pretty good."

Jiang Yike was secretly calculating, and said unconvinced: "He only took the test once, how can you be as good as you."

Even if it's selling photos, the price of his younger brother's photos must not be lower than that of others, so what is Le Yu'an, can Chu Nian beat him by dozens of blocks, okay?

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Before class, the students had a full lunch and formed various small groups to chat.It was the first time that Chu Nian witnessed the "magical" learning atmosphere of Class F.

In the absence of the teacher, the students in class F are like wild dogs running free, and they can't be high.

Some students rushed to the podium to play a song, what the hell was a rock song, there was a ping-pong-pong sound, and there were people singing together at the top of the stage, out of tune and running to the Pacific Ocean without realizing it.

There was a boy who didn't like rock and roll, so he rushed to the stage and said that he would play a short video for everyone, which caused the audience to burst into laughter.

Then the boy was kicked and punched by several big sisters, and he was kicked out.

Chu Nian who just took out his notebook and was about to organize his notes: "..."

Lu Yao turned around, looked at Chu Nian and smirked: "Do you regret it, feel the magic of Class F, Xueshen."

Jiang Yike patted Chu Nian on the shoulder sympathetically, expressing that he had become used to it: "You said that the atmosphere in Class F is such a serious study."

Sister Tan hadn't entered the classroom when she heard a commotion from a distance. She immediately lost her temper and rushed into the classroom with strides.

"What's the noise?!"

"I can hear you arguing three classes away, and you dare to use the computer to play songs?! Who gave you the courage?!"

Her voice was like a thunderbolt, and the whole classroom was suddenly silent when it fell. The students all dared not speak loudly, and huddled in their seats nonchalantly.

The happiest troublemakers who were bouncing just now all faded away, and returned to their seats resentfully.

Sister Tan scolded the whole class with a slap in the face. She put her waist down and happened to see Chu Nian who was sitting upright with a notebook in front of him, with serious eyes.

Then she saw a lot of people in Class F staggering around, including Jiang Yike, who was leaning on Chu Nian to watch the excitement, and the anger that had just been extinguished in her heart rushed up again:

"Look at classmate Chu Nian," Sister Tan said heartbroken, "He knows how to use spare time to study, and you all know Barabara..."

Jiang Yike covered his mouth and snickered, he poked Chu Nian, leaned over with his whole body, and whispered in the other's ear: "Hey, I'm praising you."

Chu Nian helped him lift up the broken hair that fell on his eyebrows, and said softly, "Yes."

"What did you write?" Jiang Yike became curious, "Show me."

Who knew that Chu Nian, who was almost obedient to him in the past, had changed, and silently covered the notebook, not showing it to Jiang Yike.

He pushed the notebook a little farther away, coughed guiltily, and said, "There's nothing to see."

"Okay." Although Jiang Yike responded with his lips, he was a little curious in his heart.

Chu Nian was so secretive, he didn't know what was written in the book.

journal?Someone else's handle?Or some mysterious spell?

The more he didn't show it, the more curious Jiang Yike became, and the more he thought about it, the more skewed he was, and he had gone from a normal note to a weird place.

Not right!

Jiang Yike slapped his head suddenly, thinking of something.

Could it be that in Chu Nian's notebook was a love letter written to a certain girl in class, that's why he kept it secret so that no one else could see it? !

Chu Nian's puppy love last time was strangled to death in the cradle by himself, how long has it been since it revived? !

Chu Nian was calmly putting away the table, not noticing that Jiang Yike had silently stared at the little notebook.

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"Okay, now let's get down to business."

Sister Tan knocked on the table, causing the lifeless students to look up.

"The results of the mid-term exam have been sent out, and the teachers of each subject will finish the papers in these two days." Sister Tan flipped through the lesson plans and glanced at the schedule of Class F. "Remember to sort out the wrong questions."

Jiang Yike lay on the table and muttered, "I didn't write the whole paper, so I'm sorting out some wrong questions."

Chu Nian twitched his lips when he heard him muttering in a low voice.

Sister Tan continued to speak on the podium: "After the midterm exam, we are going to prepare for the sports meeting."

"Same as last year, I understand the pressure of everyone's study, so this sports meeting focuses on participation, and whether you can get the ranking is the second place."

She turned around and scribbled all the sports on the blackboard.

"100-meter race, three-step layup, round-trip relay..." Jiang Yike read the sports events on the blackboard in a low voice, quite curious, "Hey, Chu Nian, do you know what the sports meeting is?"

Chu Nian thought for a while and replied in a low voice: "It's a bit like a ring. Each class selects people to compete, and if they win, they will get extra points for the class."

As soon as Chu Nian said the word "ring stage", Jiang Yike understood it instantly.

It turns out that the modern "sports meet" is the same as the black stone arena in the demon world. Demons are selected to fight, and the winner can get the highest honor and various rewards.

Isn't this sports meeting tailor-made for yourself?

You must know that in the past, I had no defeat in the Black Stone Arena of the Demon Realm.

In fact, going one step further, if he hadn't been careless and tricked by the Immortal Venerable, he would have never lost in his life.

As he thought this way, Chu Nian added slowly: "But the sports meeting aims to promote friendly relations between classes. All sports will not kill people. As long as they follow the rules and operate properly, they will not be injured."

...Cut, so boring.

Jiang Yike pouted resentfully, leaned back on the table again, and lazily listened to Sister Tan's continued conversation.

Sister Tan wrote on the blackboard densely. She turned around and explained to the class: "Okay, all the sports are on the blackboard. Students can refer to it."

At the same time, the class representative got up quickly. She took the sports meeting registration form from Sister Tan and handed it out to the students row by row.

Jiang Yike took a look at the A4 paper and found that all the items had been printed neatly. Just tick the small box to prove that he has chosen this sport.

"Although I said that participation is the most important thing," Sister Tan patted the blackboard and glared at the group of unsatisfied students below, "But if there are no special circumstances, every student must apply for at least two projects!"

She announced unceremoniously: "I don't care if you sign up for a group sport like tug-of-war or an individual sport like long jump, you have to sign up for two, you know?!"

The students nodded lifelessly, and said like a zombie: "Oh..."

"I'll give you 10 minutes to think about it." Sister Tan waved her hand and asked the class representative to come to the podium. "The class representative will take away the registration form after 10 minutes."

Compared with the high morale of the sports meeting in junior high school, most of the students in high school lacked motivation.

Not to mention Nancheng No. [-] Middle School, which has a major class change twice a semester, and there is no cohesion among the classes.

After everyone got the registration form, most of them knew it well, and filled out two painless and relatively easy items, and it was over.

Class A has more pressure to study, so the sports meeting is also relaxed.

Chu Nian was dragged by his teacher to be the host and referee last semester, so he didn't need to report for a single sports event, which saved him a lot of trouble.

Looking at the registration form in front of him, he casually filled out two group projects that almost the whole class would participate in, then turned to look at Jiang Yike: "Yike, what project are you going to apply for?"

Jiang Yike happened to finish filling it out. He threw away the pen and pulled up the application form to show to Chu Nian:

"Look, I reported these!"

I saw that almost all the boxes on the registration form were filled with small ticks, and the rows were very neat, and almost no one was missed.

Chu Nian fell into deep thought silently.

Young Master... You signed up so much, are you willing to participate?

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Jiang Yike: I don't care, I don't care, I want to contribute to the class!

Lu Yao: ...Brother Jiang, you just want to fight.