After crossing, I was with the campus male god

Chapter 2 2 Elementary School Bastards

In order to prevent the two of them from communicating in private, Chu Muya and Yan Ling'an were arranged separately, one sitting at the desk and the other sitting on the sofa.

After finishing the Chinese paper, Yan Lingan shook his hands that were sore from writing. He was tall and long-legged, so it was really uncomfortable to lie on the sofa.

Yan Ling'an raised his head and glanced at Chu Muya's back. He couldn't tell that he had finished writing a few papers, but he wasn't as arrogant and disobedient as the rumors said.

Although he passed nine subjects in the final exam, his classes were divided into three subjects other than language and mathematics, so Director Li only took papers for three subjects other than language and mathematics. He sat at his desk and slowly sipped a cup of health-preserving chrysanthemum tea with.

Chu Muya was very peaceful under his gaze, and Director Li couldn't help but feel that it was all because of his good education, and that even a gangster like Chu Muya would have a day of "returning from evil to righteousness".

Thinking about it, Director Li poked his head forward and glanced at Chu Muya. He had already written three sides of his math paper, and the last side was the two most difficult questions of this paper. The first question of the question is difficult enough, even if you want to be a point-giving question, you can't do it.

When Chu Muya wrote the questions, he never made small movements, and he would not turn the pen around or look around. He took the draft paper and typed out two formulas to check the calculations, and then directly started to solve the questions on the test paper.

Because there are only the two of them, there is no need to scan the answer sheet to the computer for marking.

On the clock face in the office, the hour hand reached 11, and the quiet teaching building outside made noise, which sounded like it was over.Returning to school in the middle of the holiday is nothing more than class division and distribution of books, and some teachers may temporarily assign new homework.

Chu Muya roughly read the three papers again, and handed them back to Director Li after there were no missing questions.

He never checks the answer right or wrong after writing the paper, it's useless and a waste of time.

Director Li taught English. He put on reading glasses and looked at the English papers that Chu Muya taught. The elegant cursive characters can leave a good impression on people.

Director Li nodded in satisfaction: "Okay, you can go back first."

When Chu Muya walked past the coffee table, he returned the borrowed pen to Yan Lingan.

Yan Lingan, who was huddled on the low-leg sofa and writing the essay, looked up at Chu Muya's leaving figure, and then looked down at his remaining English essay.

Although men cannot be faster than him, but Chu Muya is actually faster than him?

Obviously, no one could solve the questions faster than him before...

Yan Ling'an wondered if Chu Muya had handed in the blank paper again, but then thought that if he wanted to hand in the blank paper, it would be fine if he couldn't hand it in at first, and why he had to wait until after school to hand it in again.

Sure enough, the rumors among the students were the most unreliable.

Chu Muya returned to the classroom. It was about two or three minutes before the school bell rang, and everyone in the class had almost left. His desk was full of books from the first semester of the second year of high school. Although it was messy, there was not one missing.

They were afraid of Chu Muya, but they didn't dare to provoke him at will.

He casually flipped through two textbooks, which were not much different from the ones before time travel, sorted them out and put them in a drawer, not planning to take them home.

Turning on the mobile phone that was turned off during the exam just now, a series of missed calls made Chu Muya stunned.

All of them were from Mother Chu.

It was the first time for Chu Muya to feel the feeling of phone bombing, whether it was the first time in his previous life or this life, which made him a little confused.

After dialing the phone back, Mother Chu answered the phone immediately: "Where are you, Mu Ya? Uncle Wang waited at the door for a long time, but he didn't see you leaving the school. Why didn't you answer the phone just now?"

Uncle Wang is their driver.

Chu Muya: "Director Li had something to do with me just now, so I turned off my phone. I'm going out to find Uncle Wang now."

Mother Chu breathed a sigh of relief. Ever since Chu Muya fell into the water, she was even more worried about Chu Muya: "Okay, tell Uncle Wang to be careful when driving."

Chu Muya: "...um."

After hanging up the phone, Chu Muya also left the teaching building. A big tree was planted in the middle of the open space not far in front, and the side was surrounded by cement and tiled for people to rest.

The road further outside is lined with sycamore trees, and Yan Ling'an is standing in front of the bulletin board under the tree.

Seeing Chu Muya walking towards him, he smiled and waved.

Yan Lingan tapped the bulletin board: "You are actually in class one, we will be classmates when school starts."

Chu Muya passed by him without squinting.

Yan Lingan followed Chu Muya: "Are you hungry? Do you want to have lunch together? I invite you! There is a restaurant near the school that is very delicious. I can't eat it every time I am on holiday. I'm dead."

Chu Muya stopped unbearably, and looked back at him: "Are you finished?"

Yan Lingan smiled: "I'm just a little curious."

How did Chu Muya's character of rejecting others thousands of miles away be demonized into a school bully?

Chu Muya glanced at him: "It's better to read more when you have time."

Yan Ling'an: "...?"

He is a dignified high school student, but there are times when he is taught to read more?

"Uncle Wang." As soon as Chu Muya went out, he saw Uncle Wang standing beside the black cayenne, waiting for him.

Uncle Wang opened the back seat door: "Please come in, young master."

Chu Muya nodded and got into the car, closed the back door, and looked out the window.

Yan Ling'an was walking slowly along the sidewalk with her schoolbag on her back.

There were far fewer people around the holiday school, and there were not many people in the pho shop he often went to.

The proprietress greeted her with a smile: "The little banquet is here, let's find a place to sit, it's still the same, isn't it?"

Yan Ling'an: "Hey! Make it more spicy!"

"Okay! A crab stick rice noodle, how spicy."

"Hey, brother Yan!" A man with round glasses waved to him.

There were two people sitting at that table. Apart from the round glasses, there was also a crew cut. Both were Yan Ling'an's former classmates.

"You didn't go home?" Yan Lingan took advantage of the opportunity and sat at their table.

"Don't you want to eat rice noodles? Just drop by." Xiaopingtou said.

While waiting for the meal, Xiaoping asked Xu Jing, "Brother Yan, how are you doing in the make-up exam?"

Yan Ling'an fell ill a few days before the final exam. As soon as she got sick, she became ill until the summer vacation, so she could only wait for the make-up exam when school started.

Yan Ling'an was full of confidence: "A man can't say no."

Another round-eyed Sun Liu boasted, "Who is my brother Yan, the number one academic god in No. [-] middle school? Is there any need to ask? It's a pity that the results and rankings of the placement test are not announced, otherwise my brother Yan must still be First."

Sun Liu pushed his glasses again: "Actually, we saw you at school just now, but you were talking to Chu Muya, so we didn't dare to go up and talk to you."

Yan Lingan smiled: "How can he be as scary as you say?"

Sun Liu said seriously: "Then you don't know, do you? His father spent money to let him enter class one, tsk tsk tsk, the world is getting worse."

The smile on Yan Ling'an's face faded: "Sun Liu, don't you just talk nonsense? Do you have evidence? Did you see it with your own eyes?"

Sun Liu was full of dissatisfaction: "If not, can he get into our first class with his grades?"

If it was really a class that relied on money, why did Director Li ask Chu Muya to retake the exam?

Yan Ling'an did not believe this rumor.

Yan Ling'an's pho was on the table, and he took a pair of chopsticks and said, "Maybe he suddenly became enlightened after falling into the water? Don't spread rumors without evidence, and let me hear you speak ill of your classmates in front of me. In the future Just stop talking to me."

Sun Liu and Xu Jing exchanged glances, and they both shut up.

Yan Ling'an has this kind of character, he never gossips about others, and never lets people gossip about others in front of him.

Live too purely positive energy.

The three of them ate their own meals, Yan Ling'an remembered again: "You didn't care about him, did you?"

He just looked at the list of the next class, and they are basically the original students of Class One and One of Senior High School. Bad student.

Xu Jing choked: "How dare we, we were afraid of being beaten by him, but he disappeared before the head teacher came, as expected, a dog can't change it—"

He was glanced at by Yan Lingan.

Yan Ling'an didn't say anything about the make-up exam with Chu Muya. He intuitively felt that there might be something hidden in it. Although it had nothing to do with him, it would be a classmate in the future, and he always had to defend it: "After school starts Everyone is in the same class, there is no need to say that, right?"

He ate a few more chopsticks: "I'm done eating, let's go!"

Sun Liu and Xu Jing looked at each other.

In mid-August, 3/4 of the summer vacation had passed, and Chu Muya rejected all the invitations from his ex-brothers to go out, and in the end he couldn't bear the disturbance, and blocked several of them.

After finishing a set of math papers, Chu Muya took out the answer.

Mother Chu knocked on the door, came in with a plate of fruit, and said in a distressed and worried tone, "Mu Ya, take a break and eat some fruit."

Ever since he fell into the water and was rescued, Chu Muya had changed his personality. Apart from reading books, he was doing test papers all day long, which became two extremes of his previous personality of never staying at home.

Their family was not short of money, so Chu's father and Chu's mother did not restrain Chu Muya, and never asked for more, as long as he grew up safely, he developed the character of the original owner who was unlearned and incompetent.

Perhaps it was because Chu Muya heard something that he suddenly started to study.

Mother Chu felt a little guilty, but also a little distressed.

Especially after hearing that Chu Muya was in class one.

The whole summer vacation is over, and Chu Muya has never been out of the house except for the day when he returned to school.

Chu mother said earnestly, "Mu Ya, go out and walk more when you have time. Mom knows that you want to study hard now, but you will get bored if you are bored in the room all day."

In a daze, Chu Muya remembered that grandma had said the same thing.

Before time travel, Chu Muya's world only had books and few friends. During the holidays, he would either spend time in the library or stay at home reading assignments. There was basically no extra entertainment.

After thinking about it, he nodded.

The next day, Chu Muya woke up early, ready to go to the library to read, and he didn't want Chu's mother to worry too much.

Uncle Wang said, "Master, let me see you off."

Chu Muya refused: "No need."

Chu Muya's house is in the second phase of the Suqing villa complex, and it is not easy to wait for the bus.

As the school was approaching, there were quite a few people in the city library, and most of them made an appointment to do their homework.

All the places that could be sat were filled with all kinds of books.

Chu Muya picked out an elementary programming book, looked around in the rest area, and was about to leave when a timid female voice said, "Student, if you don't mind, sit here."

Chu Muya looked over in response, and there was indeed an empty seat next to the girl with ponytails. She was blushing, with shyness in her eyes, biting her lips and waiting for his answer.

Chu Muya took the book across the rows of bookshelves and leaned against the window.

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