Is this class leader fake?

Chapter 2

Although I skipped class to fight, but I am the class monitor, are you convinced?I don't want to beat you up.

Heh, a black belt pretender...

After arranging Ling Cheng 180 times in the inner theater, Huayue decided to unilaterally pull this person into the black list.

After all, as the old saying goes, pretending to be aggressive is easy to be struck by lightning, so it's better not to get too close...

...Wait ha!When I get my grades up, I will be a legend!

With this lofty ambition in mind, Hua Yue sat upright all afternoon, trying to use this "good student sitting posture" to transform himself into a fairy.

After finishing the afternoon class, Hua Yue felt that he was really going to achieve a positive result.

Some ambitions, probably because they are too far away, can only be thought about, so the word ideal...

"How is it? Is it the same as your previous study progress?"

Before the evening self-study, Chu Siyuan took the initiative to come to understand the situation of Huayue very competently.

"Well, almost."

Hua Yue smiled, and answered in a calm manner, without any trace of having been lying in his heart all afternoon.

He originally reported late, and he didn't attend two classes in total, but he basically didn't understand the two classes he attended...

Even with the same teaching material and the same progress, the difficulty level of teaching can be so different, which once made him suspect that the two schools are not using the same version...

Chu Siyuan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hey, that's fine, I'm still worried that the progress is not the same and I have to help you make up lessons."

This... actually can have...

Hua Yue struggled inwardly, and then showed a pure and harmless smile.

"that……"

what do you say that is…

"Just call me Xiao Mi, that's what everyone calls me."

Chu Siyuan waved his hand, not paying attention to his embarrassing pause.

"...Little Secret."

Hua Yue complained about this unserious title, and continued to pretend to be good.

"Can I borrow your notes? Our previous teachers' teaching methods are different from ours. I want to study it again."

"Okay."

As Chu Siyuan spoke, he planned to get him a notebook.

"Which subject?"

"Just...all of it."

Hua Yue said calmly.

"Row."

Chu Siyuan didn't say much, and handed him all his notebooks.

"Take it and read it. I think I remember it quite well. I compared it with Brother Ling's notebook before. There should be nothing missing."

Hua Yue was a little surprised.

"Didn't he come to class all the time?"

And what about the notebook?

Chu Siyuan was very sad after hearing this.

"Brother Ling is the number one in the grade...I doubt he has a radar in his head..."

Hua Yue paused.

What did he hear?

"First in grade? Ling Cheng?"

Chu Siyuan nodded affirmatively.

"It's still the kind of evergreen tree that never falls out."

Some people are struggling on the road to becoming legends, but some people have already become legends...

Blame me for being too young, disrespectful.

Inwardly, Hua Yue fisted the homework book on Ling Cheng's desk which was blown away by the wind.

Facing this clear check mark...

Or... Let him be removed from the blacklist...

Evening self-study in high school is basically synonymous with wearing the stars and wearing the moon. When I returned to the bar just in time for the excitement, there were almost no seats in the dark lighting, and the music was wrapped in laughter, and even the eardrums shook.

Hua Yue stood at the door for two seconds, carrying a bag on one shoulder, pinched his neck, and his expression became lazy.

"School is over, Hua Shao, let me interview you. How does it feel to transfer from a noble school to a key high school?"

The little brother behind the bar wiped the glass and joked to Hua Yue who came over.

"not so good."

Feeling like an idiot...

Hua Yue pursed his lips and complained in his heart, and knocked on the table.

"Pour me a glass of water."

The little brother put down the cup and confirmed with him again.

"Want water? Not wine?"

"Water, I'm still doing my homework."

Listening to Hua Yue's serious answer, the little brother let out a oh and sighed.

"This is really sex-changing..."

"..."

Hua Yue rolled his eyes at him.

"Dad has been male for 17 years, and he has no plans to wear skirts in the future."

"Huh? You want to wear a skirt?"

Li Quan, who was swaying over, listened to the words with a sharp tail, and looked at him with a probing look.

Hua Yue couldn't help rolling his eyes again.

"Shut up...what should I do..."

After finishing speaking, Hua Yue glanced around.

"I wanted to ask when I entered the door. It is neither a year nor a festival. Why are there so many people today?"

As soon as Li Quan heard his words, he took a deep breath like a toothache.

"You didn't read the message I sent you, did you?"

"Let's talk now, there are more than a dozen voices, I'm too lazy to listen."

Hua Yue drank the water in one gulp, raised his chin at Li Quan, and signaled him to speak quickly.

Li Quan sighed in resignation, and just as he spoke, he was drowned out by the sudden cheers behind him.

Hua Yue frowned and looked over. On the karaoke stage where there were only musical instruments just now, a boy wearing a peaked cap stood, sat on the high stool in the middle, and simply plucked the guitar in his hand.

The light on the stage was very bright, and it just cast a shadow on the brim of the hat, covering most of the boy's face, making it almost impossible to see his face, only a sharp line was drawn from the tip of his nose to his collarbone, and his thin lips were pursed, making him look Alienated and indifferent.

The people on the stage dialed a few tones casually, and the restless crowd under the stage gradually quieted down, and then suddenly spoke without warning.

Looking at his posture as soon as he came on stage, Hua Yue thought he must be pretending to show off his skills or something, otherwise he would be sorry to the audience who were so cheering, but in the end there was nothing, only simple folk songs accompanied by guitar, even the singing sounded like Quiet and relaxed, but unexpectedly catches people.

"Okay?"

Seeing that Hua Yue listened more seriously, Li Quan deliberately waited for a while before speaking.

"More than half of the people sitting here are here for him."

"Who is this person? I've never seen him before."

Hua Yue withdrew his gaze and glanced at Li Quan as if remembering something.

"Is that the new resident singer you said?"

"Yeah, that's why I sent you a message."

Li Quan smiled and handed him a contract that he used as a fan.

"According to your request, as long as there are employees in our store, no matter full-time or part-time, they have contracts, which can fully meet the management needs of the patron's father. Don't we just wait for you to come back and check and accept."

"..."

Hua Yue thought about his last sentence, and always felt that he might have taken on the role of a bustard, and he had to see how many grades the newcomer could get...

"I haven't seen you report to me before..."

Hua Yue complained about taking the contract handed over, until the people on the stage sang a whole song, then they turned their attention to the contract, flipped through it perfunctorily, and just about to return it to Li Quan, stretched out his hand halfway He suddenly retracted and turned to the signature on the last page.

Ling Cheng.

Ling Cheng? !

What the hell? !

Hua Yue stared at those two words for a long time with his eyes wide open. The strokes of each stroke were like a feather in a homework book...

Hua Yue looked at the calm and stylish half chin on the stage in a complicated way, and the audience cheering on him, this pretentious skill must be full...

Li Quan is very good at observing words and expressions, especially Huayue.

"What? Is there something wrong with this man?"

Hua Yue let out a cry from his throat.

"Is there any problem, the first grade plus my new class monitor and new deskmate, there is no problem, only awesome."

Speaking of this, he remembered the homework and papers in the bag again, clicked his tongue and glanced at the stage, hesitated and spoke again.

"Tell me when he comes down later, and I'll say hello to someone."

After speaking, he took his bag and went to the dedicated lounge on the second floor of the bar.

Li Quan responded and ignored him, rubbing his chin and squinting at Ling Cheng on the stage.

"Talent, this is..."

Hua Yue entered the room and spread out the paper. After writing patiently for a few minutes, he put down the pen and couldn't help heaving a long sigh.

To think of passing the exam, even if you get all the multiple-choice questions right, you will get a dozen or twenty points at most. This is a hopeless path...

Once the attention that could not be gathered for a few minutes was broken, the miscellaneous things in the mind would emerge to attack the city and occupy the ground.

It can't be considered complicated, the theme is very clear, and he went straight to Ling Cheng downstairs as if he recognized someone.

This person spends so much time playing, does he usually have time to study...

Oh, yes, skipping classes, even taking the first place in the exam without listening to the class...

Even if he is self-taught, he can't be so heaven-defying, he's not making a movie, and he has the aura of the leading role...

Then I must be the main character with this appearance, why should I listen to the class with all my strength and still not understand the fart!

Hua Yue frowned and turned his pen, thinking that he didn't think of anything in the end, and even made himself angry...

Why the hell!

No, this person still has to know it, at least he has to get the cheats of pretending to learn both...

Hua Yue slapped the pen in his hand on the table, making a decision for himself, just stood up to open the door and go downstairs, when Li Quan opened the door and came in.

"Your monitor classmate finished singing, I think he left through the back door..."

Hua Yue frowned and walked over in two steps.

"Didn't you tell me in advance?"

"Don't worry, he can't leave now."

Li Quan and Gu Ning smiled mysteriously.

Huayue's hand pulling the door paused, and glanced at him.

"What happened to you?"

"What's wrong with me..."

Li Quan clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction.

"I also want to ask who he provoked. As soon as he walked towards the back door, I stopped him. Before I went out, I saw a few people surrounding him outside. They were looking for trouble in a proper manner. ..."

"Yo…"

Hua Yue raised his eyebrows in surprise, remembering Chu Siyuan's nickname of "transfer student killer".

"Then I have to go watch and see how high our squad leader's strength is." Author of "$TITLE": $AUTHOR

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