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The relationship between tutoring and being tutored has never been equal. If you have to compare it, it is probably the same as a foot on the head and a face rubbing on the floor.

Fortunately, I have a big face.

Lu Weiming comforted himself.

In the second class of Chinese, it was indeed the female teacher who teased Sha Ou in the grade group office.

Standing on the podium, the Chinese teacher turned his eyes from the 50 or so heads below. When he saw Lu Weiming's seat, he was a little surprised at first, then nodded at him, and took it with a smile.

Lu Weiming smiled and pretended to be good for three seconds.

All textbooks and workbooks stand upright and are stacked in front of the desks like a row of dominoes. This may be the uniform configuration of high school students all over the world.

After the Chinese teacher started to give a lecture, Lu Weiming thought for a while, then took out a notebook from a row of books, wrote a few words flamboyantly, and then pushed it to the desk next to him.

Sha Ou kept his eyes fixed on the writing on the blackboard, so he didn't notice when there was an extra notebook on the desk.

"I'm going to fuck." Lu Weiming waited for nearly a minute, and seeing that Sha Ou didn't look down at all, he wondered if there was something wrong with my deskmate's cervical spine, and if I bowed my head, my head would have to "" Click" to say goodbye to the neck.

Then he moved and elbowed the gull's arm that was resting on the table.

For a moment, Sha Ou ignored him.

Twice—Shaou not only ignored him, but also put his arm down by the way.

Lu Weiming: "..."

There are not many people who can easily arouse Lu Weiming's anger without making a sound, so he thinks that Sha Ou is really a little genius.

Where there is no point.

Sha Ou looked at the blackboard, followed the secretary's knowledge points in his mind, but he was calculating the time when the opponent's arm came over for the third time.

But he obviously didn't expect that he made a mistake in his calculation this time.

A brand-new hardcover notebook was "swiped" and thrown onto his desk. The force of the person who threw the notebook was controlled just right. The notebook opened from the middle part landed on the middle of his desk impartially. where you can see it.

On the brand new inner page is a line of strong cursive characters——

"Question: Little White Pigeon, can you explain the meaning of the letters on the curriculum?"

No matter how awesome the handwriting is, it can't hide the idiot breath of the writer.

Also, what the hell is Little White Pigeon?

Sha Ou frowned, and closed the notebook with one finger. Before he could make another move, he heard a voice suddenly approaching from the side: "If you want to pretend to be blind again, I will wash you with a bottle of mineral water right now." Wash your eyes until you see the light again and see this brave new world again!"

This threat was naked and idiotic, so childish that Shaou couldn't help lowering his voice and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"I can't understand the problem with the schedule." Lu Weiming also lowered his voice, and turned slightly: "And it's very scary when it happens, do you want to feel it?"

"You have to dare to be a monster in Chinese class." Sha Ou tilted his head slightly and said to him: "Sister Hong dares to hang you on the school spirit display wall at the gate to show your picture for a week. By then, you will not only become popular in No. [-] Middle School, but also become famous." It can become an immortal myth in the high school circle of Fengyu City, if you don’t believe it, you can feel it.”

Lu Weiming was stunned, and said with a "yo": "I dare you to say more than ten words in a sentence, I always thought that more than ten words is the limit of your language ability, and the sentence is longer. You have to rely on sign language or handwriting to communicate, anyway, you can’t expect to talk.”

Shaou looked at him for a few seconds with a look of "I've never seen such a mentally handicapped person", sighed, and was finally helpless, then reopened the notebook, wrote a few strokes on it, and pushed the notebook aside: " Don't bother me to listen."

Lu Weiming took the notebook back, and muttered nonchalantly: "Aren't top students the kind of people who don't listen to the lectures, don't do the questions, and still play first in the exam every time? Your type of top students , but it’s a bit disillusioned.”

Sha Ou: "Your IQ, which can't even understand the curriculum schedule, is in line with the true qualities of a scumbag."

Lu Weiming: "Be polite."

Sandgull: "..."

How did this kind of modest complacency come about spontaneously?

Satisfied, Lu Weiming took back his notebook, and turned out the schedule, with one copy on one side, as if holding "Xinhua Dictionary" in one hand, and the reference book "How to Look Up a Dictionary" in the other. Figured out the curriculum routines of a Chinese science class.

It turns out that the letters YSESDZ represent the corresponding subject abbreviations, that is to say, from [-]:[-] p.m. to [-]:[-] p.m. after school, all, all, all, yes, self, study, class!

In the last two evening self-study sessions, "self-care" means to allow students to digest the knowledge points taught during the day by themselves, to discuss in groups freely, to do questions to consolidate, and even to preview the courses to be taught tomorrow by themselves. It is a typical representative of "returning the classroom to the students".

During the last section of "explaining" self-study, the teacher in charge of the daytime will wander around the class from time to time. If there are problems that the students cannot digest and solve by themselves, the teacher will provide secondary guidance to check for gaps and make up for omissions to help individual students sort out the problems during the day. The crux of the classroom is another sublimation moment of "discussion between teachers and students".

After Lu Weiming understood Sha Ou's notes, the first thought that popped up was that it was all self-study classes, which was, so, cool, right!

However, the excitement of the wild horse running away had not yet passed, when Meng Hong, the Chinese teacher on the podium, said lightly: "Come on, let's ask a new student to translate this ancient poem."

Lu Weiming: "???"

It’s over.

Lu Weiming looked at the Chinese document on the table that had just turned to the catalog page, stood up unhurriedly, coughed, and said calmly: "Teacher, this sentence...is a bit difficult, I On the first day of class, I haven't fully grasped its deep meaning, so..."

Meng Hong: "...so?"

Lu Weiming: "No."

This answer seems to have never been expected by Meng Hong. After staring at the new classmate for three seconds, she said in disbelief: "This poem is not so difficult, is it? Well, if you have difficulty finding a master, Shaou you Help your deskmate to answer."

Sha Ou stood up and spoke clearly: "The dog barks in the deep alley, and the rooster crows on the top of the mulberry tree. The literal meaning of this sentence is that there are several dogs barking in the deep alley, and a rooster crows on top of the mulberry tree. After a pause, he added, "It's very noisy."

Lu Weiming: "..."

Just for a moment, Lu Weiming felt that he was suddenly blessed.

——Call, who, what!

So until the end of the second Chinese class, Lu Weiming didn't even say a word to Sha Ou, and didn't even glance to the side.

He scolded Fang Qiu and silently wrote the poem ten times in his notebook.

As soon as the get out of class bell rang, the students in the classroom went out to let the wind out, those who received the water received the water, and some of them rushed to the toilet at lightning speed.

Sha Ou was sitting at the inner table, not intending to go out, Lu Weiming stood up unsteadily, ready to go to the school supermarket to buy a bottle of mineral water.

In view of the first day of class today, I am still in a state of strangers in the same classroom with my classmates, so there are no companions.

Tsk, the future is long, don't rush for a while.

As soon as Lu Weiming walked to the door, he saw several tall and burly boys swaying up the stairs to the second floor. He glanced at him, and there were five of them, each with sullen faces, and the corners of their mouths were a little malicious. laugh.

This is, looking for trouble.

Fighting and fighting are actually part of the repertoire of every high school, and no middle school is exempt. Whether it is a general high school private school or a provincial key school, where there are students, there will be small groups, and where there are small groups, there will be small groups. This kind of young man who "runs in and out of his class when the teacher is not present".

Lu Weiming gave a "tsk", and passed those people.

On the first day of school, don't cause trouble, this is the last respect for the teenagers.

But when he was about to reach the stairs, those people suddenly stopped at the door of a classroom, and someone shouted: "Student, please call your class Shaou, the brothers have problems and can't do it. I want to ask him for advice!"

The tone is extremely arrogant.

Lu Weiming stopped the foot that was about to go down the stairs.

Sha Ou got up and walked out of the classroom as soon as these people showed up at the door.

These big and tall guys are all students in the special sports class. They have already had a black history of coming to the door twice before, but they all left after a few words of teasing. Seeing that this time, he should be rushing to do it.

It is very simple to talk about the holidays with these people, but his younger brother Sha Yan was asked for money by his classmates outside the school at night, and happened to be bumped into by Sha Ou, who was off work early. It was just a few junior high school students, and they were dismissed in twos and twos. Sha Yan The geese haven't suffered yet, and he didn't pursue it any further. It's best for a boy to find a way to solve the various problems that are indispensable in the growth path.

But there are not only Sha Yan in this world, but also people with brothers.

It wasn't until Sha Ou was first troubled in the school cafeteria that he knew that there was a junior high school student whose elder brother was also in No. [-] Middle School that night, and he was still in the special class. He took the baton, saying that he wanted to vent his anger on his younger brother, but in fact it was nothing more than a pretext for a group of silly sons whose hormone secretion was so strong that they had nowhere to vent their anger.

Sha Ou's personal principles have always been very clear. Things outside the school are settled outside the school. In school, apart from studying and attending classes, he doesn't want to cause a little trouble for himself, but he can't stand the other party blocking the door again and again, so entangled until he bows and admits his mistake posture.

Forget it, solve it early and finish it early, procrastinating for a day.

Sha Ou walked to the door, raised his eyelids, and said to the "brother" in the lead: "Look for me? What problem have you encountered this time that even your regular coach can't solve?"

As we all know, these bastards in the sports special class don't obey the supervision and the teaching. They go to the house to expose the tiles and play ghosts and monkeys every three days, which makes the teachers of all subjects have a headache. The coach of the special school team is often, after all, compared with ordinary teachers who do not allow classes, the suspension of training is the switch to their life.

"Fuck, don't use the coach to pressure us, my brothers don't like this!"

The "brother" who took the lead in looking for trouble is tall and big, and the most obvious facial feature is that one eye is big and the other eye is small. Shaou's "coach often" is obviously the spark that lit the barrel, "big and small eyes Hearing that, he and a few Tites exploded, and as soon as they stretched out their hands, they grabbed at the collar of Shaou's shirt.

However, just as Sha Ou raised his hand and was about to block it, another big hand with well-articulated bones stuck out from behind the man, blocking the direction of the other's hand.

Sha Ou turned his head, and saw Lu Weiming who appeared out of nowhere, as if his spine had been picked out, half of his body was hanging on the back of "Big and Big Eyes", blocking and pushing with his hands, With a clever effort, the outstretched hand of "Big and Big Eyes" was clasped back to his chest.

The hand came back, but the person still didn't get up from the "big and small eyes".

"Fuck? Who are you? Where did you come from? What kind of Lu Bu is you pretending to be a strong man?" Those in the special class were confused by Lu Cheng biting Weiming Jin who had been killed halfway. Dazed, after reacting, he immediately turned his spearhead to the outside world.

Sha Ou was also taken aback, not only because he didn't expect Lu Weiming to appear at this time, but also because he didn't expect that among this group of savage warriors, there are people who know that "there is no courage but no success".

Of course, it's more likely to be a fucking coincidence.

"Big and Big Eyes" found that the boy hanging on his back was extremely tall and powerful, and after just pressing it on his back for a while, he already had a feeling of suffocation, and the man's hands were always strangled. Holding his own arm, he struggled a few times, but couldn't break free.

"Fuck! Who the hell are you! Get off me first!"

Seeing Lu Weiming's posture, the few other people next to him obviously wanted to stand out for Sha Ou, and someone whispered: "This seems to be the new one transferred from the second class today, and it is said that he will also join the team for training."

At this time, Sha Ou finally frowned, and said softly to Lu Weiming: "They are looking for me, it's none of your business, you can do whatever you want."

Lu Weiming still had a somewhat casual smile on his face, he ignored Sha Ou's words, but leaned forward with great interest, and asked the other person: "Hey, are you really looking for my tablemate? What are you doing, making up lessons?"

"Fuck you!" Big and small eyes finally couldn't stand the continuous load from his back, and grabbed Lu Weiming's arm on his shoulders, pushing him away with all his strength.

"You must be sick! If you don't want to be unlucky with him, stay away from him so that you won't be splashed with blood!"

"Oh, fuck me?" Lu Weiming's face was inexplicably surprised: "It doesn't look like a remedial class, it's here to find something to fight!

Sha Ou frowned and took a step forward: "Lu Weiming!"

Lu Weiming stretched out a finger to interrupt him, then turned around and blinked at the fierce door gods who were standing at the door: "If you trouble me at the same table..."

"Big and small eyes": "What's the matter, I have to pass your level first?!"

Lu Weiming: "...the fuck can't you take me with you!"

Sandgull: "..."