Don't even think about it!

Lu Yan always thought that the matter of the "teaching and research group" was over like this, but who knows, the car was overturned.

Moreover, the car overturned that night, and the overturn was extremely tragic.

Gu Qi seldom wears winter school uniforms. When he received the clothes, he took them back to the dormitory. When he wanted to hang them in the closet, he smelled a very comfortable and familiar fragrance.

...It smells very similar to Lu Yan's.

For the first time, Gu Qi had doubts about the term "dry cleaner".

Until Gu Qi took out a note and a handful of candy from his school uniform pocket.

[Hello classmate, I'm Yanyan's mother, thank you for lending her clothes to Yanyan, next time if you are free, you can come to Auntie's house to play. 】

Followed by a hand-painted smiley face.

This note made Gu Qi confirm four things.

First, Lu Yan brought the clothes home.

Second, with Lu Yan's mother, his image is quite good.

Third, Lu Yan must not know about this note and candy.

And lastly, and most importantly.

The closest person is calling him Yanyan.

Gu Qi, who doesn't even bother to post a provincial award, wants to take a picture of this note and candy today and post it on Moments.

But in the end I held back.

The candy and the note were placed secretly.

If the younger students knew early on, they would throw out the sugar and clothes together.

After discovering the secret of the "teaching and research group", Gu Qi, who didn't necessarily wear it a few times in a semester, wore it for two days in a row, scaring the ninth class.

And the Lu Yan that I noticed immediately: "..."

Lu Yan had no experience in this area at all, and asking his aunt to wash it alone was the most appropriate and safest way he could think of.

But he forgot that the laundry detergent used at home was relatively uncommon and had a very mild smell, but he was very sensitive to smells and was close, so he could smell it.

In those two days, every time Lu Yan smelled this smell on Gu Qi, he felt a strange urge to beat someone up.

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After the Shucheng incident, the rumors of Lu Yan Shashen became true.

But Class Nine's perception of Lu Yan is getting better and better.

Fight righteously, talk less, and have explosive combat effectiveness.

In the physical education class, with his own strength, he can raise the average appearance of the entire Class Nine and attract the attention of the school girls.

Slowly, everyone in Class Nine started calling "Brother Yan".

When buying water at the end of physical education class, Lu Yan will also bring a bottle very naturally, and the game team will also call him.

Everything is good, except study...

The members of Class Nine were a little anxious.

One week before the monthly exam, the learning atmosphere in the class became more and more intense.

Evening self-study was supposed to be a race against time, but Lu Yan was lying on the table...sleeping.

"Brother Yan, why are you still sleeping?" Zhu Rui just came back from memorizing two model English essays in the corridor, saying "I hate iron but not steel", but his body was very honest.

Not only did he close the back door carefully to prevent the wind from blowing in and wake people up, he also lowered his voice.

Gu Qi just walked in through the front door: "Just fell asleep."

The implication is that there is no such thing as "so still asleep".

Zhu Rui always felt that Gu Qi was very used to talking about the road: "Brother Qi, the monthly exam is only a week away, so hurry up!"

Gu Qi laughed: "What's the rush?"

Zhu Rui: "Brother Guan Guanyan!"

Many people in the front row also echoed in low voices.

Gu Qi didn't return to his seat, and stood directly beside the podium, reviewing a stack of competition materials for Zhou Yi.

Chen Qi put down his pen and looked at Gu Qi: "Qi Shen, don't you even go to the forum?"

Gu Qi's tone was very leisurely: "What's wrong with the forum."

Chen Qi keenly heard the meaning of Gu Qi's words.

What he said was "what's wrong with the forum", not "what forum", which means he knew about it before.

Now that the parties know, it's even better.

"Because many people took photos of you and Lu Yan, and then the news that you two have a good relationship spread outside the school."

Gu Qi nodded: "And then."

The group in the front row finally couldn't bear it any longer and spoke one after another.

"Many people don't believe it, they say everything."

"Some said that you were beaten by Brother Yan, and some said that you were beaten by Brother Yan."

"These are nothing, the most important thing is that someone built a CP building for you before," the man said, a little afraid that Gu Qi would be disgusted by the topic of "CP", so he immediately made up for it, "Qi Shen, don't think too much about it." , The CP building in the forum is quite normal, everything can be CP, and there are CP buildings in our No. [-] and No. [-] middle schools."

Gu Qi just smiled and motioned for him to continue.

"Then there are more tricks downstairs."

"Brother Yan doesn't like you at all, he's just greedy for your brain!"

"He also said that other people are the cutest with the cutest height difference and skin color difference, and that you and brother Yan have the cutest IQ difference."

"The cutest IQ is poor! Listen! Is this speaking human language? So Brother Qi, why don't you give Brother Yan a hand!"

Having said that, Gu Qi raised his head from the information.

He fixed his gaze on Lu Yan, and then slowly said two words: "No need."

Everyone: "..."

Just today, "76CP" was officially be, because Gu Qi, a scumbag, has no heart! ! !

What the old man said is right!

No one can rely on it!Only learning will not betray you!

After half a class, most of the classrooms were empty.

No. [-] Middle School is different from other schools. The closer the exam is, the more intense the learning atmosphere is, but the overall atmosphere is more "relaxed".

One group endorses in the corridor, one group discusses topics, and the other group writes papers in the classroom. In addition, there are two study rooms on each floor of the second section of high school, which can be moved around. There are no absolute rules.

In the afternoon, Zhou Yi gave a practice paper, and after two lectures, the last one was left for them to ponder on their own.

They are all new question types, and there are quite a few half-knowledgeable ones in the first two questions. It takes two or three times to gnaw them down, and the remaining one is even more difficult.

Shang Qingbei, Chen Qi, and Sun Yumeng did it quickly, and got the answers right with Gu Qi, only Shang Qingbei got them all right, so he was pushed onto the podium to give an explanation.

It's not that members of Class Nine don't allow Gu Qi to speak, it's just that in most cases, Gu Qi's problem-solving ideas are not something ordinary people can apply.

Others use proofs to push the answers, but Gu Qi is likely to use some competition ideas beyond the syllabus to solve the answers first and then push the proofs.

Shang Qingbei was worried about Lu Yan in the last row, the voice of the lecture was silent, but Lu Yan still woke up.

Gu Qi's pen tip paused: "Is it noisy?"

"No," Lu Yan was still unconscious, "Who is on the podium?"

Gu Qi: "Shang Qingbei."

Lu Yan's eyes didn't open, his voice was muffled in his clothes, very soft: "Physics?"

"Hmm," Gu Qi glanced at the blackboard before reaching the third small question, "I'll talk for a while. There aren't many people in the study room. If it's so noisy, where should I go to sleep?"

"No need," Lu Yan buried his head a little more, and subconsciously said, "I'm used to it."

Lu Yan is really used to it, he doesn't find it noisy, and sometimes he even feels quite comfortable when he wakes up and listens to the chattering discussions in his ears.

Better than no sound at all.

After Lu Yan finished speaking, he continued to catch up on sleep.

Lu Yan didn't know, when he subconsciously said "get used to it", Gu Qi looked at him for a long time.

Shang Qingbei on the stage didn't know the conversation between the two bosses in the back row. After answering the first and second questions, he looked at the blackboard for a while and decided to stop.

Shang Qingbei turned around and looked at the group of people below: "Almost all the known conditions are listed, everyone can explain it for themselves."

Those who understood, returned to their seats after Shang Qingbei finished drawing the picture, those who didn't understand still stared at the blackboard with question marks on their faces.

"Then let me give you another hint," Shang Qingbei drew another track on the map: "The third question has little to do with the first question, don't limit yourself to the scope of the first question, it won't affect you."

When he opened his eyes again, Lu Yan was dazed by the overhead light.

In fact, after waking up, he didn't fall asleep again. He just stayed up all night after a long absence last night. Although he just had a catch-up sleep, he was still very tired.

Gu Qi's seat was empty, and he didn't know where he went.

Shang Qingbei's voice came from the stage, Lu Yan lifted his head slightly, and read the topics on the blackboard clearly.

A big electromagnetic problem, one of the exercises given by Zhouyi in the afternoon.

The teaching progress of No. [-] Middle School is fast, especially the three subjects of physics, chemistry, and life. At the end of the last semester of the second year of high school, I have already gone through the entire textbook.

The difficulty of the daily test is basically the same as that of the college entrance examination, and even because of a teacher like Zhou Yi who is used to the competition papers, he can do whatever he wants, and the difficulty of some final questions is even close to that of the competition.

Lu Yan hadn't had time to do the problem, so he went through it on the spot following Shang Qingbei's idea of ​​solving the problem.

Although Shang Qingbei's steps are cumbersome, they are often the teacher's favorite.

There are points for steps, even if the answer is wrong, the step points can basically be full.

After Lu Yan calculated the answer, he lay down again.

Shang Qingbei on the stage didn't notice at all that Lu Yan had just woken up and was still making important points.

1 minute passed, no one wrote.

3 minute passed, no one wrote.

Five minutes passed and still no one wrote.

"Beibei, brother Bei, let go of my little head, you can go straight to the bottom, I can't do it."

"Didn't Lao Zhou say that the last question changed the soup but not the medicine? Why do I feel that even the bowl has been changed?"

"No way, Beibei, why did my particle walk out of the five Olympic rings? It doesn't look like your particle!"

"Olympic rings? Then mine are similar."

"Let me see."

"Look, Audi!"

Shang Qingbei: "..."

The last group of people looked up at Shang Qingbei.

Shang Qingbei knocked on the blackboard: "Think about it in conjunction with the second question."

"I thought about it, I really thought about it, if I didn't think about it, could my Audi draw it?"

"Teacher Bei, give me another hint, just one."

Shang Qingbei sighed: "Then make another one."

The people below nodded repeatedly.

Shang Qingbei turned around, made up a formula, and circled one of the steps in the second question.

After writing the circle, he turned around and stared at the group of people below: "No more."

Everyone bowed their heads immediately.

It's not that I understand, it's that I dare not look at it.

Brother Bei is simply a little old Zeng.

Five minutes later, Shang Qingbei coughed: "Have you figured it out?"

No one answered.

Shang Qingbei coughed again.

No one looked up.

Shang Qingbei narrowed his eyes, and his voice unconsciously rang for two minutes: "So what's the answer?"

There was silence below.

A group of people buried their heads lower, wishing they could crawl on the table.

too difficult!They won't do it!won't do it!

Shang Qingbei poked the blackboard with a chalk: "Even if the answer is wrong, you have to report it first..."

Before Shang Qingbei could finish speaking, a voice suddenly came from the back row.

"2.3 seconds."

The voice was not loud, but obviously sleepy, as if he hadn't woken up yet.

Everyone turned their heads in unison.

The voice just now seemed to be... Brother Yan? ? ?

Sleepy and confused was quarreled by Shang Qingbei again, so that he blurted out the answer: "..."

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