Is this class leader fake?

Chapter 4

When Hua Yue arrived at school, he was late again as no surprise.

Probably because he was a transfer freshman, Yuan Baoan at the school gate just verbally scolded him and let him in.

But it is easy to enter the school gate, but it is a little troublesome to enter the class gate.

When Hua Yue reported, the sound of reading in the class like a war was stopped abruptly, and more than forty pairs of eyes turned to stare at him.

"Oh, I thought you got lost by going the wrong way."

Jiang Qi stood on the podium, half-jokingly looked at Huayue at the door, and pointed to the open space beside him.

"Go there for a while and feel the class culture of our class."

"Oh…"

Hua Yue reacted, and looked at Jiang Qi a little speechlessly, he was just standing as a penalty, what he said was quite fresh and refined...

"Did you watch it with your mouth?"

Jiang Qi knocked on the podium, and pointed to the classmate holding a book and taking the opportunity to be lazy.

"Read what you should read, read what you should memorize, read what you should read, and don't be idle."

As soon as the voice fell, one by one began to shake their heads and shout their voices again, like a high pitched voice, and carried out a new round of bombing.

Jiang Qi paced up to Hua Yue.

"I also had two classes yesterday, how do you feel, is there any problem?"

The question...it's a question in itself...

"Have…"

Hua Yue bared his canine teeth and gave Jiang Qi a cute smile, intending to fight for some benefits for himself.

"Maybe our previous school has a different emphasis on teaching, and we can't keep up with the progress. Can I apply for a teacher to help me make up a lesson after class, otherwise I'm afraid I will hinder our class."

Jiang Qi frowned and thought for a while.

"Ask questions, but other..."

"Report."

The small sound at the door cut off the sound of reading in the class.

Yo…

Hua Yue glanced at it and raised his eyebrows.

"I'm late, monitor, just in time..."

Jiang Qi saw the person at the door, smiled and waved.

"Come over and get to know your new tablemate, let's stand together and cultivate relationships."

"..."

Cultivate a fart.

Ling Cheng at the door was stunned for a long time, frowned and put the mask he took off into his pocket. He raised his eyelids and glanced at Hua Yue. He even walked over with irritability. At the point, we have to keep a distance of one step from Huayue.

"Hello, deskmate."

Huayue greeted him with a warm tone, and after speaking, he stretched out his hand to him quite naturally, as if he was an old friend whom he hadn't seen for many years.

It looks like nothing is wrong, but in fact it is all performance traces...

Who do you dislike, I will kill you.

Ling Cheng glanced at the hand stretched out in front of him, and clicked his tongue almost inaudibly. After all, in front of the whole class, he was silent for a while, and reached out his hand perfunctorily to touch his fingertips, just missing Mo Ba Write on the forehead.

"How about this."

Jiang Qi's kind eyes swept over the two of them, and patted Ling Cheng on the shoulder.

"After all, we will be at the same table from now on. Huayue is a newcomer, and it will take a while to adapt to his studies. I will assign him to you on a household basis. In the future, you will help him with his studies and make up for it. Supplementary study progress."

As soon as Jiang Qi's words fell, he faced the second face with a confused face.

God damn contract production to each household...

"Do not……"

Just as Ling Cheng was about to refute, he was cut off by Jiang Qi.

"Don't be humble. As a class monitor, it's not too much to help your classmates with your studies. Besides, the teacher believes in your ability."

"Don't worry, I can study by myself..."

Huayue tried to restore the status quo, but failed...

"You don't have a solid foundation, and the more you learn later, the more difficult it will be. Let Ling Cheng help you catch up with the current progress and then talk about self-study."

After Jiang Qi finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at the clock hanging on the wall, and the get out of class bell rang right after class.

"Okay, you guys go back to your seats, don't be late again, and there are a few papers from Huayue, hand them in next week after finishing them, if you don't know, let Ling Cheng take a look at them for you first."

As he spoke, he pointed to Ling Cheng.

"Don't take it seriously, I'll give you a week, and I'll check the questions on those papers again. There can be no more than three wrong questions, or I'll punish you both."

"no……"

How did this rise to the level of punishment...

Hua Yue tried to say something again, but was interrupted by Jiang Qi waving his hand, and left the class door with the book in his arms, without giving them any room to refute.

Hua Yue stood there and looked at Jiang Qi's direction, with a bitter expression on his face.

How should I put it, I regret it very much, I have nothing to ask for tutoring...

i'm so stupid, really...

Ling Cheng glanced at him with a complicated expression, and walked to his seat without saying a word.

This is a fucking disaster... none of his business...

"Hey…"

Hua Yue followed Ling Cheng, thinking of the few papers that made him put down his pen. After all, he needed someone to ask for a truce.

"You got up late in the morning too?"

Ling Cheng ignored him, put the bag on the windowsill, took out the exercises and started flipping through them.

The two students in the front row didn't dare to speak out, but they couldn't help their curiosity, and they sneaked a glance behind.

Tsk...

Huayue pulled out the chair and sat down, then chatted up with him on his own.

"It wasn't too late for you to go back last night. You won't meet another interceptor on the road, right?"

Ling Cheng still didn't speak, took out his pen, opened the exercise book and started to do the questions.

last night?Intercepted?

The students in the front row looked at each other and leaned back.

This topic...seems a bit irritating...

"Hey!"

Being ignored by him several times, Hua Yue knocked on the table impatiently.

"Is it okay to say something, how much hatred do we have?"

Hua Yue didn't deliberately lower his tone, his not-so-loud voice attracted the attention of most of the class.

The students in the front row moved the stools forward silently. It was a little exciting, but it was okay to hear, and I didn't want to feel it for myself...

"...Isn't it just a penalty for being late, why do you get up so angry for so long?"

Sensing all kinds of gazes around him, Huayue's tone turned around a bit, trying to show the atmosphere that I was just joking.

"Who are you? Do I know you?"

"..."

But some people don't intend to save face.

"...Okay, then don't be polite, just do the questions."

Hua Yue nodded heavily, took out a few papers from his bag, patted them on the table, and watched Ling Cheng point to the papers, looking very uncle.

"Teach me."

Ling Cheng tilted his head and glanced.

"Why?"

"Assigned by Mr. Jiang."

Hua Yue was very integrated into the class and used the address that the secretary had given to Jiang Qi yesterday.

"Teach it or not, you can figure it out. If you don't teach me, I will sue you at Mr. Jiang. You are unorganized and disciplined."

"..."

Ling Cheng paused at the tip of his pen.

Being threatened to sue the teacher, he has never experienced it since the third grade of elementary school. When he heard such a sentence suddenly, he still had a sense of history...

She glanced at him sarcastically.

"Which kindergarten did you skip a grade?"

"..."

i fuck...

Hua Yue felt that his last bit of patience was completely exhausted.

"What paper did Mr. Jiang give you? Can I have a look?"

Seeing this posture, Chu Siyuan hurried over to save the scene, and glanced at Ling Cheng who seemed to be doing nothing, okay, as long as it doesn't blow up...

"Oh, this is our final exam paper last semester."

Chu Siyuan glanced at the paper, then at the indifferent and heartless two people in front of him, and laughed dryly.

"How about this, Brother Hua, you write first, and if you don't know, I will teach you first. Anyway, we have just talked about these papers, so there should be no problem. If I don't understand clearly, then let Brother Ling teach you. How about it?"

After Chu Siyuan finished speaking, he looked at Ling Cheng as if asking for advice.

Hua Yue sighed, this matter had nothing to do with him, and he didn't want to embarrass him, just when he was about to say yes, he heard Ling Cheng answer "whatever you want".

After going back and forth like this, the problem-solving ideas just clarified were always followed by splits, and he couldn't calm down to write the questions. Ling Cheng frowned impatiently and got up and left the classroom.

Uh…

Chu Siyuan scratched his face in embarrassment, and smiled at Hua Yue.

This attitude is a bit too much.

Hua Yue knocked on the table and said to Chu Siyuan with a smile.

"It's okay, I'll go take a look."

"do not……"

Before Chu Siyuan had time to say anything, Hua Yue followed him out the door, lamenting helplessly.

I am embarrassed for a long time, what is it for...

"Hey."

Ling Cheng has long legs and is tall, so he is a moving target in the corridor. Hua Yue saw him at a glance and followed him.

Hearing his voice, Ling Cheng glanced back and ignored him without a pause.

"Hey, Squad Leader Ling..."

Hua Yue changed his name again, but still didn't get the other party's glance back.

Tsk...

Damn, if he gets blocked again next time, Li Quanduo has to bring two people to help put the sack together. If he doesn't beat him up, he will be too wronged...

"Ling Cheng!"

Hua Yue yelled behind him, which once again attracted the onlookers, who were full of curious gossip.

Hua Yue squinted his eyes and licked his tiger teeth at the man who still didn't look back, and followed him at a distance of half a step.

You forced me...

"Are you still angry? I was wrong last night, so I won't bother you next time, okay?"

Hua Yue stretched out his hand and patted his shoulder, as if he was hugging him suddenly, and took on the tone that seemed to be close but not close.

"I was wrong, boyfriend."

classmate:"???"

Ling Cheng: "..."

Ling Cheng finally turned around this time, raised his hand and thumped Hua Yue against the wall, staring at him with a frown.

"Do you like courting death so much?"

Hua Yue didn't answer or move, just looked at him with bent eyes, smiling harmlessly, pretending to be conniving.

Ling Cheng was in a stalemate with him for two seconds, then decisively let go of his hand and turned around to leave.

Idiots can't reason...

Hua Yue straightened the collar that was wrinkled by him, spread his hands to the stunned classmates with an innocent expression, and turned around to chase them again.

"What's the situation?"

"The amount of information is a bit large..."

"Wait a minute, by the way, who was that boy just now? When did our school grow high-quality school grass again? I haven't seen it before, it's unscientific..."

"...That, is the transfer student from our class..."

"Why is it from your class again...the gathering place for school grass..."

"Is it okay to produce and sell yourself?"

"Fuck?"

"Fuck!"

"Lying trough..."

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