I Worship the Handlebars with the School God [Transmigration Book]

"Dingling bell" the class bell rang.Cen Xingyi just finished talking about these topics and returned to his seat. Yang Guoqing opened the door and came in from the outside with an unstoppable smile on his face.

"Everyone seems to be very serious. Are you preparing for next week's competition?" Yang Guoqing sorted out the list in his hand, and as he spoke, his eyes locked on Cen Xingyi and Zhu Chengyan below.

Hearing his question, the students chattered immediately.Those who have the guts to ask directly.

"Teacher is it available to all of us? Or is there a selection?"

"How many days will the competition take? Is it in this school?" Maybe I can take the opportunity of the competition to go out and have fun.

Zhu Chengyan didn't pay much attention to their conversation.Instead, he cares more about the programming he is learning now. He has been learning C++ since junior high school. This time, he picked up programming books again to make a birthday present for Cen Xingyi.

Competition is not necessary for him.This competition is a selection for the national competition, and only those who have won awards are eligible to participate in this national competition.

"Yanyan, why don't you care at all?" Cen Xingyi tidied up the test paper, but turned around to see him writing something on the white paper carelessly.I couldn't help being curious, "What are you writing about?"

He stretched his neck to find out, but Zhu Chengyan put a finger on his forehead to prevent him from taking a closer look.

When had Cen Xingyi been treated like this by him, for a moment he said angrily, "I won't watch it."

He said he didn't want to look at it, but his little eyes kept looking there.Again and again, I noticed that Zhu Chengyan quickly retracted after finding out that he was peeking.

It's just the trembling eyelashes that exposed Cen Xingyi's guilty conscience.

Zhu Chengyan was helpless.

Angry pigs are not easy to coax.

"Hey, let's see." He shook his head helplessly, pushed the piece of paper full of procedures over, and let Cen Xingyi look at it.

But just as he thought, Cen Xingyi didn't understand what he wrote.To him, this is simply a bunch of astronomical figures spinning around in front of him.

Cen Xingyi couldn't read it, but Yuzujing could.It scanned it and understood what it was.

After hesitating for a moment, it glanced at Cen Xingyi who had been disrespecting it more and more recently, and couldn't help gloating.If the host knows how painful everything he is about to face will be, it will be a loving system.It will provide the host with shopping mall discount coupons.

But he turned his head and thought again, he would be happy to see the host being unlucky, to what extent was he suppressed?For a moment, my heart was blocked again.

As a system to straighten out the chaos of the plot, it's fine if it can't urge the host to promote the plot development of the hero and heroine every day.Also accept the contempt from the host's soul, it is too pitiful and useless.

Cen Xingyi would not have guessed what Zhu Chengyan and the system were saying.At this moment, he was turning his back, sneakily preparing to open his big treasure.

His big baby is a blue thermos.This thermos is about 30cm long, with a slender body and obvious curves.In this thermos, he put his spiritual food - Bing Kuo Le.

He had already drank one can of Coke today, if Xu Jiajia and Zhu Chengyan found out that he drank the second can, they would definitely give him a scolding.

At this time, he will sacrifice his big baby.

Before get out of class, he ran to the canteen, poured the iced cola he bought into a thermos cup, and threw away the can.Everything is flawless.No one can see how many bottles of Coke he drank.

"I'm simply a genius." Cen Xingyi felt that the thermos cup was chilled by ice cola, and there were still many drops of water dripping down the wall of the cup, and he was happy.

"Just opening this cup brings my happiness back."

However, when he tried hard to open the thermos, he froze.

His heart withered.Ice Coke sealed himself in the thermos cup, what should he do?

Zhu Chengyan saw Cen Xingyi gritting his teeth for a while, and his veins popping up for a while, and he didn't know what else he was twisting.He put the pen on the desk, and took the cup from Cen Xingyi's hand with his backhand.

Cen Xingyi discovered that a pair of slender hands stretched out from behind him and snatched his treasure away.

Cen Xingyi:! !

As soon as the cup touches the hand, the cold touch slowly permeates from the fingertips to the whole body layer by layer.

Zhu Chengyan, who suddenly discovered the secret, smiled kindly at him: "Okay, very good, now he's actually going to change his position."

Although his face was full of smiles, Cen Xingyi still felt panic behind his back.Swallowing silently, lowering his eyes, trying to avoid Zhu Chengyan's sight, he began to think about what to do.

With a "bang", the thermos cup was finally opened, but the opening was a bit loud, and the whole classroom was shocked.They turned their heads in unison and stared at the two of them.

Zhu Chengyan: ...

Cen Xingyi: ...

The two looked at each other, and immediately shifted their gazes and looked back at the students behind them in a daze. It can be said that the reaction was quick and sensitive.

Students in the back seat: Huh? ? ?Look what I am doing! !

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Zhu Chengyan, who came home from school, threw his schoolbag on the sofa casually, and when he reached out to take off his coat, he revealed a yao. Years of exercise made him look stronger than his classmates of the same age.

At this time, Mother Zhu poked her head out from the kitchen, and when she saw her son came back, she immediately wiped her hands and came out of the kitchen, "I came back very early today, didn't you go to the library with Piggy?"

In the past few days, it was said that it was to help Xiaozhu make up lessons. The two always went to the library in the city center after school and stayed until evening. It was really rare to be so early today.

"Well, I didn't bring some materials that Xiaozhu asked for today, so I just went home." He lowered his head and found a stack of materials that he had forgotten in the morning from the shoe cabinet, and raised his head, "Mom, are you cooking today? Why not?" Call Aunt Wang to cook."

"Aunt Wang's grandson is sick and she asked for leave to go back. Why can't I cook for your mother?" As he spoke, Zhu's mother waved her hand, and her high eyebrows seemed to say, if you say it's unpalatable you are done.

Zhu Chengyan admits defeat: "Of course."

Watching his son lower his head to sort out some messed-up materials, his lowered eyes were deep and focused.Can't help but feel a little relieved.

"Son." Mother Zhu asked in a low voice, and tentatively said, "I heard from Mother Little Pig what kind of competition Little Pig is going to participate in this time. Do you want to try it too?"

As soon as the words fell, Zhu Chengyan's movements visibly paused.This made Zhu's mother suddenly feel distressed, "It's okay, it's okay if you don't want to participate."

After a moment of silence, Zhu Chengyan just hummed and didn't intend to pay more attention to this matter. "I'll go back first, Mom, just call me when dinner is ready."

After seeing Zhu Chengyan's back, she put down her outstretched hand, and Zhu's mother held back the tears in her eyes not to let them flow out, "Well, you can go."

After all, Yan Yan has become what she is now, it would be nice if she can go to and from school normally.She doesn't expect anything, she just doesn't want to.

His eyes fell on Cen Xingyi on the opposite side through two thick walls, and his bitter smile gradually became more genuine.

Fortunately, there is a little pig, otherwise...