C position study, God chooses the way

Suddenly, in the quiet classroom, there was a curse caused by emotional excitement.

Chen He covered his mouth after scolding.

The squad leader stared weakly at death, and stared back at him, making him feel the fear of being dominated from his small eyes.

Rococo, who looks like a professional seller of mutton skewers, stretched out a hand from the side, put his hand on the top of Chen He's head, pushed him back under the table, and asked: "Is this what you said is a good-looking thing?" ? Looks good? With this time, I’ve finished my homework for next week, brother!”

Ning Weiwu, who was in the back row in the middle, raised his head upon hearing this, and immediately gave Luo Keko a thumbs up.

Rubbish.

Luo Keke picked up Chen He's half-used draft paper and crumpled it into a ball in an instant, and threw it into the trash can angrily eight meters away, then stood up and pointed the middle finger back at Ning Weiwu.

Ning Weiwu narrowed his big eyes, watching helplessly as the ball of draft paper slipped across his own and landed on the edge of the trash can, and was directly knocked out of the range of the trash can.

Rococo, who was big and round, hammered the table hard in frustration, and stood up to pick up the ball of draft paper amidst the ridicule of Chen He, the mathematics class representative next to him.

"You can't, don't show off if you don't have this ability, show off like a fool."

Chen He passed Rococo's bear paw, raised his head and saw the falling paper ball, and taunted him directly.

Rococo's eyes widened in an instant, and he pretended to punch the skinny Chen He hard, and said in a cadenced but low tone: "Did I use your paper or eat your rice?! You can say anything about me, but You can't say I can't!"

"What do you think?" Chen He laughed so hard that he collapsed, "You just lost my draft paper, why don't you let me say it?!"

In fact, both of them have controlled their volume, but it is definitely not a welcome behavior to make a lot of noise in the evening self-study.

"Dead Fisheye Greetings" were thrown from many places in the front row towards the back row.

Chen He arched his hands, expressing that he would pay attention, and even Lu Keke touched the back of his head with a smile.

The school bell rang.

The restriction in the entire classroom was lifted, and Mu Heng silently put away his mobile phone, slumped in the corner formed by the armchair and the tiled wall, expressionless.

Chen He immediately relaxed his tense posture, and said to Luo Keke: "How did I know that the two big guys fought like this! According to my thinking, they will have to fight anxiously for at least a few minutes, at least together The question is clear. How did I know that they would surrender at the same time at the beginning of the game?!"

Rococo: "I now reasonably suspect that we were played by the bigwigs."

"The gods fight, who knows what kind of agreement they reached in private." Chen He rolled an inconspicuous white eye with his small eyes.

Mu Heng quietly turned his face away and glanced at Luo Keke and Chen He, looking a little depressed.

Not because of anything else.

It was because he suspected that Mr. Key was deliberately giving way to him after knowing the background of his family.

Since childhood, this kind of thing is not uncommon.

This is also the main reason why Mu Heng is very unwilling to let others know the situation at home in real life.

Not interesting.

There is an exchange question thread in the "I Love Learning" mixed forum.

【What is the most painful thing you have ever felt? 】

This post also has another name - a special post for gangsters pretending to be aggressive.

The top answer is "I don't love money, I only love freedom" written by the app founder himself.

Of course, the founder has a net worth of over 28 million, double prestigious degrees, is only [-] years old, tall and handsome, and he almost agreed to marry Bai Fumei, who is more than a winner in life.

It is said that during the summer vacation, he also accepted 300 billion financing, and he is about to leave the East Eighth District and go to the world.

However, Mu Heng answered wittily, "If you don't study hard, you will go home and inherit a tens of billions of fortune", and now it has slipped to fifth place.

The new fourth is Ke Han's "I'm in so much pain, I failed miserably on PAYM".

If there were people who doubted Ke Han before, now no one doubts the level of the people behind Mr. Key.

Because just a few tens of seconds after Mu Heng and the other party entered the live broadcast room of the battle, the new account "I Love Learning" from PAYM has already committed suicide and surrendered directly.

Everyone knows that Mr.Key is also a reserve member of PAYM, but Mr.Key did not attack anyone in the "I Love Learning" mathematics competition area.

What's more, he also chose to surrender directly when facing Mu Heng, who was number one in the server.

All of a sudden, there are different opinions on the origin of Mr. Key in the forum.

Including the kind of conspiracy theory Mu Heng suspected.

With a family business of tens of billions, are you afraid that you won't be able to find a big boss to give you the head?

……

West Eighth District, PAYM Training Center, Screening Room.

In front of Jeremy, a member of the tenth reserve team, was the 5-minute screen recording of him being beaten by Mr. Key on a giant projection screen.But Jeremy's attention was not on the projection screen in front of him, and he was very annoyed now.

Because at this time, all the PAYM reserve members of the tenth period are sitting in this projection room, including the blond boy chief in the shadow at the end of the long table, he is a real math league genius.

Hastings watched all the screen recordings in silence.

He was the chief of the ten PAYM reserves and the champion of the spring training.

At the same time, at the PAYM press conference three days later, he will also become the official player of the next Global Math League, and he is likely to be a dark horse to push the victory of the Pan-West District [-] national team to an unprecedented high point.

Hastings folded his hands, and his blue eyes contained a dark storm.

He said aloud: "You don't listen well in class, that's why?"

Jeremy flinched.

Hastings is not a good person, although he has always been smiling and kind, but Jeremy knew that the night before the end of the spring training, Hastings did something to the expected champion candidate, so that In the end, he won the victory and became the dark horse that came out halfway.

"I, I just want to know what the level of competition in the legendary East Eighth District is..."

Jeremy leaned his back against the wall and swallowed.

The corners of Hastings's mouth tightened, his expression worried: "You are such a waste, almost no one is participating in the East Eighth District now, so you can't even win, and what you are doing is still our topic——do you— want to Go back to your farm and feed your piglets?"

Jeremy, whose family ran the farm, didn't speak.

The girl with chestnut hair and green eyes next to her shook her head: "Jeremy is also kind—"

Hastings interrupted her: "Well-intentioned? Well-intentioned to lose our face to the other side?"

There was a sudden silence in the projection room.

Hastings raised his eyes, and there was endless coldness in his blue eyes.

He finally gave his conclusion: "I don't need disobedient members in my team. If you still want to participate in the next league, you'd better be smart. Even if the East Eighth District is dead, Don’t be afraid of [-], just in case, if you really have brains, just wait for me in peace until the peak competition goes online globally.”

"At that time, we will get this debt back, understand?"

"……clear."

No one dares to say that they don't understand.

……

The last class of evening self-study.

Boss Xie, the self-proclaimed finale, finally walked into the classroom with his corrected math weekly test paper.

Mu Heng is sleeping.

Boss Xie smashed a chalk head over.

Mu Heng was instantly sober and dodged accurately. He raised his head and supported his chin with his hands, half covering his beautiful transparent black eyes, with a calm expression.

It seemed that he wasn't the one who just fell asleep in front of the head teacher.

Boss Xie was also very proficient as if he wasn’t the one who smashed the chalk just now. He put the paper in his hand on the podium, and opened his mouth to say: "This week's test results, you all count your cute little toes and think about it. Is it enough?"

"The 22 questions in the whole paper are all replaced by me using the knowledge learned by you pigs according to the college entrance examination paper. What's the result? Mu Heng?"

Mu Heng agreed: "Yes."

"You tell them, is it difficult to finish the college entrance examination paper with a single type of knowledge in 45 minutes?"

Mu Heng: "It's not difficult."

Thanks boss smiled.

He suddenly threw out a cold gun that was not expected by everyone: "It's not difficult, why don't you do it?"

Mu Heng slightly raised his eyebrows, and firmly accepted Boss Xie's words: "Teacher, doing things that are not challenging is just repetitive work, which is not very meaningful."

Boss Xie stood on the podium and looked down at him.

The black windbreaker showed that this man who was over [-] years old and had a hidden hairline was still handsome. He focused his eyes on Mu Heng's extremely lazy eyebrows and eyes, and heaved a long sigh in his heart.

He worried that the child with the golden spoon in his mouth would go astray.

However, now it seems that he probably worried too much.

It is always necessary for young people to take a detour, so that they will understand how reliable the experience of the elders is.

"Looking at you like this, you probably don't need to listen to my papers. Then you go out and get Ke Han back for me. Every time I pass by the classroom, he is not there. Go and see if he has fallen somewhere. return."

"He has made great progress this time. I will not pursue other issues for the time being. You ask him to come back later and come to my office to collect his mobile phone."

Mu Heng agreed to Boss Xie's request.

Chen He turned around and gave him a mouth-[toilet].

Mu Heng raised his eyebrows: All right, then he will reluctantly go to the toilet to get Ke Han.

When he went into the toilet, there was no one in it.

Only one compartment was locked, and Mu Heng didn't bother to see who was in it.

He walked over and knocked on the door twice.

"Hey, it's time to come out, thank you boss for looking for you."

Ke Han, who was at a loss, was instantly thrown back to his senses by Mu Heng's blow.

"Thank you boss, he found out that I'm not here?"