Is this class leader fake?

Chapter 12

for what…

Ling Cheng didn't really want to say it, in fact, he didn't quite understand it at the beginning.

When the transfer student first transferred here, he held an inexplicable hostility towards him, and liked to find fault with him when he had nothing to do. At first, Ling Cheng wanted to treat him as a mentally retarded person and ignore him, but in the end he was rejected by him. Those who pushed their noses and faces were blocked by someone at the school gate.

It was only then that he knew what kind of evil this idiot was possessed of.

"How handsome is it?! Being handsome can seduce my girlfriend?!"

As far as his words are concerned, Ling Cheng doesn't want to say a word to him. At that time, let alone girls, he rarely talked to boys. The only one he could seduce was the big three-colored cat in the school.

So without even a solution process, it directly overturned people.

"Hey, don't ignore me."

Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Hua Yue poked his arm with a pen.

"Are you stuck in memories and can't extricate yourself? That's right, the heroic journey of becoming famous in World War I should be quite emotional in retrospect..."

Ling Cheng glanced at him.

"Because he also suffered from brain atrophy, the condition is probably more serious."

Huayue: "???"

Is he implying me?Does this count as pointing at Sang and scolding Huai?

Ling Cheng lowered his eyes and smiled lightly, and continued flipping through the wrong question book in his hand.

"Forget it, I won't ask any more."

Hua Yue tapped the pen on the table.

"It's very normal for you to be beaten up. You can think of 80 reasons to beat you every minute..."

"I wasn't beaten."

Ling Cheng interrupted him.

"They were the ones who were beaten."

...then you are quite proud?

Hua Yue rolled his eyes and lay down on the table with his back facing him, unilaterally refusing to communicate.

"that person…"

Ling Cheng was silent for a while, then suddenly spoke again.

"Ok?"

His voice was a bit hesitant, so that Hua Yue couldn't hear it clearly, and unilaterally ended the refusal to communicate for a few seconds, and turned back to ask him.

"What did you say?"

"The person who took the steel pipe last time may have been beaten by me that time."

Ling Cheng said without expression.

"Yo, you actually remembered it? Didn't you say you don't remember it?"

Hua Yue said jokingly.

"I thought you were really confused after countless fights."

Ling Cheng snorted.

"I don't have brain atrophy."

"..."

Hua Yue looked at him expressionlessly.

"Well...do you want to hand in your homework first?"

Shen Hang in the front row tried cautiously under the pressure and said that if he hadn't been forced by the class representative, he would never choose to join the group chat at this time...

Ling Cheng was very cooperative and went to look for homework in his bag, but before he could take it out, Hua Yue suddenly slapped him on the back of the head, making a "slap".

Shocking...

Ling Cheng: "..."

Shen Hang: "..."

Hua Yue turned around as if nothing had happened, and looked at Shen Hang with a harmless smile.

"My hands are not very convenient, so I didn't finish my homework. I'll explain it to the teacher when I come back."

What a foggy scene this is...

Shen Hang moved the stool forward, feeling that his soul had been distorted into a world-famous painting, glanced at Ling Cheng who was instantly frozen, and almost rushed out without holding the stool.

During the few seconds of Ling Cheng's silence, it immediately covered the entire class like a signal source, and the few students who were close to him all made a brain wave reaction of not daring to move....

Hua Yue had a bright smile on his face, and asked a question with concern.

"What? I patted your acupoints?"

Ling Cheng was very upset, if this had been done before, who would have dared to do this to him, he would have asked the other party to put on plasterboard again, but the problem was that no one dared to do this, and Hua Yue was the first.

Another plasterboard is not enough to vent his inner complexity, at this moment, he even wants to push him to the ground and rub it back and forth.

Ling Cheng took a deep breath, stopped his immature thoughts, and attributed the brain atrophy to a malignant infectious disease. It is best to stay as far away as possible...

In order to prevent Chi Yu from being harmed, Shen Hang and his deskmate had already started to pack up the valuables on his desk, but the boss turned around and continued writing questions...

Confused, he and Shen Hang looked at each other, is the back of the tiger's head so easy to photograph now? ?

Not to mention them, Huayue didn't expect that, although he thought Ling Cheng wouldn't fight him in the classroom, but at least he had to attack him verbally, and it ended up being solved so easily?

"Squad leader Ling University? Squad leader, are you okay? Squad leader? Don't be fooled by me, right?"

Hua Yue stretched out his hand worriedly and tried to move the soil on Tai Sui's head again, but Ling Cheng's gaze froze before he stretched out his hand halfway.

Staring at him, he replied a word very concisely and forcefully.

"roll."

"Okay, you are busy."

Hua Yue picked up the Coke on his table without any psychological burden, and said to Shen Hang with a smile.

"Help me unscrew the bottle cap, my hands are not very convenient."

Shen Hang looked at the Coke handed over and knelt in his heart.

Some people can't unscrew the bottle cap on the surface, but in fact he even dares to unscrew the tiger's head...

It turned out to be Lord Smiling Tiger, disrespect and disrespect...

The class bell rang like an unblocking spell, no matter how stormy the class was, it was still a peaceful and peaceful world as soon as the class started.

Huayue didn't act like a monster anymore, and seriously prepared the books and began to attend classes.

After 5 minutes of class, Huayue began to regret it.

People, it shouldn't be a short-term pleasure. With his current skill of brilliant writing, he can't even understand the notes when he writes them.

And the key point, after taking two classes, he found that Ling Cheng remembered the notes and it was easier for him to understand after reading it, as if he had analyzed the main points for him, or the kind with his own notes.

As expected, the Xueba Handbook still needs to be in hand...

"...Squad leader Ling?"

Huayue tried to rebuild friendly relations, and made a deep self-examination when he came up.

"I was wrong just now. I shouldn't have been controlled by the virus for a while and made inappropriate actions. Can I still get a chance to be a new person?"

"Why do you want to start again, as if you were a person before."

Ling Cheng's unkind comments.

"..."

Hua Yue smiled at him politely and restrainedly.

"Then may I get a chance to be a man?"

"That new classmate, Huayue, come and try to solve this problem."

The teacher on the podium pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose with the back of his hand, interrupting Huayue's friendly establishment of diplomatic relations.

Hua Yue looked at the blank questions on the blackboard for a while, and felt that it was too difficult for him to be a good person, so he stood up and said innocently.

"Teacher, my hand is broken."

"..."

This answer may not be within the teacher's expected range.

"It sounds like amputation, so you can talk about the solution to the problem."

"I…"

This rhetorical question was not within Huayue's expectations, so he could only tell the truth.

"I can't figure it out..."

Hearing the burst of laughter from below, the teacher waved his hand, and resigned himself to changing someone.

"Squad leader, come and explain your thinking to your deskmate."

Ling Cheng paused, not really wanting to speak.

He came to the stage without saying a word and directly solved the problem in detail. Before solving the problem, he also drew key points on the problem stem and marked the formulas that need to be used.

"Yes, Not Bad."

The teacher nodded in satisfaction, feeling that there was basically no need to talk about this question, and pointed to the formula and answer written by Ling Cheng.

"This is the basic question of Dao. If you put the formula into it, you can understand it, right?"

"can."

"understood."

The few students below shouted in a long voice, not knowing whether they really understood or not.

Anyway, Hua Yue looked at the question and didn't quite understand it. Based on the principle of asking if you don't understand, he asked Ling Cheng who had just sat down and wiped the chalk dust.

"How did this formula change?"

Ling Cheng took a look at him, and wanted to ridicule him a few more words, but when the words came to his lips, he looked at his serious eyes and sighed softly, reached out for his notebook and listed the evolution steps of the formula step by step.

"If you don't understand, go see a doctor."

"You have a little confidence in yourself."

While studying the formula and the question just now, Huayue teased Ling Cheng.

"If you believe in your ability to be a master, it's easy to teach me."

Ling Cheng looked at him and sneered.

"You think too highly of me, I'm not an animal trainer."

"Oh, that's really nice."

Hua Yue said with a joyful smile.

"Just what I need is a normal human teacher."

"..."

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