Forced to be at the same table with the full-level boss

……

Why did this person come to the classroom?

The moment he saw Yi Yi clearly, Yao Yu's eyelids jumped.

He changed his uniform into a simple T-shirt and trousers, the shoulder line naturally drooped under the loose fabric, his breathing caused the neckline to shake slightly, and half of his body was hidden in the shadow left by the sun shining through the window frame.

The eyes following Yao Yu turned to him naturally, and no one made a sound for a while.

The embarrassment surged up quickly and violently, and Yao Yu felt a tightness in his chest.

Depend on.

If you don't come for a few days in a row, you will pick this time when you come.

He suspected that the second class boy was instigated by him.

Yao Yu touched his nose, coughed uncomfortably, and returned to his seat as if nothing had happened.

Yi Yi didn't leave after sitting down.

In the past few days, Yao Yu got used to monopolizing a row, and suddenly there was one more person, and his hands and feet were bound again.

He has no bad sitting habits, so this feeling is actually a psychological effect, and this perception makes him even more unhappy.

Classmate Yao is very irritable.

As usual, Yi Yi didn't say a word, and performed the new version of "Nothing to do with me".

After a few classes, the summer homework on the podium still hadn't been handed out, and a group of people who were frightened finally couldn't take it anymore, and fell back paralyzed in resignation: "Don't you want to die faster?"

The boy behind him poked him with a pen: "Go to another place to die."

Among them, Xiong Jiasheng's mood is the most complicated. His grades are not outstanding among the few people in the junior high school, but he left a good impression on the teacher, so he was elected as the temporary monitor. If the homework is particularly ugly, the whole People are lost.He could almost imagine the expressions on everyone's minds thinking "that's what the monitor is like"...

After all, who can enter Fuyang, who was not a fighting chicken before.

Xiong Jiasheng's face turned gray, turning into the color of the portrait.

The "dead body" suddenly bounced: "By the way, has the homework been approved?"

The person who asked this question was taken aback.

"Can you approve it?"

"Didn't it mean that Fuyang's teacher doesn't like to approve homework? It's summer homework again." The corpse said excitedly, "I'm at the same table in junior high school! Was he talking about Wu Mengcheng?"

Wu Mengchen: "..." I beg you, can the nasal voice be right?

Someone said: "You can see it just by looking at it?"

So the eyes of the whole room focused on the two girls sitting close to the podium.

It feels like a popular anchor enters an online live broadcast room full of fans, and Zhai Rou's every move is captured in real time. Although she was guilty when she took the top homework book, it gave her an unprecedented feeling of being strongly expected. With great courage, the next second the hand has automatically started to turn the page.

After a while, she said tremblingly: "No approval... There is no red pen mark on the book..."

The summer homework of Fuyang No. [-] Middle School was issued by the school itself, and more than a dozen sheets of paper for each subject were bound together, and there was no catalogue. Zhai Rouzai checked it carefully and confirmed that there were indeed no traces of corrections.

Xiong Jiasheng heaved a sigh of relief together with everyone, the atmosphere in the classroom at that moment could be like a lion dance.

The penultimate section is Chinese, and Sun Dongling came in with anger: "I heard you howling from afar, and the summer homework here can't shock you?"

After hearing this, everyone laughed and said nothing.

Also put on a show.

Sun Dongling walked up to the podium, lowered his head and divided the homework into two piles: "I'm too lazy to approve the Chinese. I will talk about this in today's class. The teachers told me about the science. Do you feel particularly good about yourself?"

Xiong Jiasheng's expression froze, but he recovered quickly. The homework was not approved, and the teacher would criticize the overall situation at most, and would not name anyone.

Who knew that Sun Dongling's next sentence would be: "Squad leader's physical chemistry can barely read, what does mathematics do? I have returned all the knowledge from junior high school!"

"Still laughing? He's not the only one, post it and see for yourself! Count how many crosses there are in total? See if you can still laugh?"

Something was slowly floating in the air.

The assignments had changed hands several times among the teachers of various subjects, and the order of the assignments had long been messed up. Sun Dongling called them up one by one by name, and the first few people, including Xu Tianrui, went crazy on the spot.

"Not approved?! Who said it was not approved?! What are these fiery red crosses on my notebook?" Xu Tianrui gasped, "Will a parent sign it later?"

"Shut your crow's mouth." The deskmate said.

Sun Dongling stopped after yelling for a while, looked condescendingly at the people who were about to bury their faces in the table, and scolded: "Why don't you laugh? Only science and English were approved, and only the wrong questions were ticked off. The book will be rejected." Is the ink stained red? Have you enjoyed your summer vacation?"

"Can't you answer a few more questions to save the teacher effort?"

After several years of teaching, Sun Dongling has learned 72 changes, and the mode switching does not even need to pluck any hairs. The seventh class comprehended it at the speed of light after encountering her once, but the second time came quickly after a week.

The physical chemistry teachers all said that the quality of homework in your class is not as good as that of the next door's three four five six □ □ ten, which makes me so annoyed!

Sun Dongling was even more annoyed!

Fortunately, there are two consolations.

The first book in the remaining half pack is one of those consolations.

Sun Dongling looked at the name for a while, then his eyes drifted to the back of the classroom.

Zhai Rou was the first to react.

The wrong question in the homework has been corrected, isn't it correct if it hasn't been corrected?

Then the book she turned over didn't show up at all from the beginning to the end?

Zhai Rou's tablemate looked at each other in a daze, then turned her head to look back, and found that all the people who had recovered were staring at the podium.

Sun Dongling assigned homework under the watchful eyes of everyone, and everyone saw that she sent the bottom stack first.

Isn't the first one left right?

Yao Yu was almost killed by his eyes when he heard the name came to the stage, with a bewildered expression on his face.

When Sun Dongling assigned his homework, he was annoyed, and more than 20 messages flashed on Omelet. He glanced to the side in displeasure, and saw Yi Yi sitting solemnly, with his arms resting peacefully on the table.

not him?

Yao Yu turned on the phone suspiciously.

Roy: [picture] [picture] [picture]

……

All the ancient poems and classical Chinese appreciation in the summer homework are here.

Yao Yu took a deep breath and forced himself to swallow the thought of throwing the phone on his head.

With the foreshadowing of the previous situation, when Sun Dongling said, "Yi Yi got the question right in three days and you got it wrong in three months", Yao Yu maintained a calm expression, and the waves only turned one way under the calm appearance.

Only Xu Tianrui was weird: "How can there be three months? The homework was sent together with the admission letter, and it was already halfway through July..."

The normal members of Class Seven had horror on their faces.

This one is even scarier.

right?three days?

Is it because I have traveled too little or eaten too little salt, and the top students who have passed the Cambridge exam also have to do their summer homework?Is the exchange student system so scary?

Obviously, the exchange students in other classes don't know a few Chinese characters yet.

No... It's not right after thinking about it.

He is active?

I am passive.

Yao Yu reluctantly took Yi Yi's homework and handed over his own.

Less than a minute after "ignore him" was implemented, Sun Dongling asked the large group to exchange notebooks and correct each other.

As the person with the extra seat at the end, Sun Dongling said: "Let's switch between Yao Yu and Yi Yi, and make do with it."

……

How can you make do with your usual grades?

The student surnamed Yao was very upset, and he was holding on to his homework tightly and would not let go.

Yi Yi tugged twice but didn't move, and would retract his fingers as soon as he let go, Yao Yu quickly let go and sent the book into his fingers.

……Ugh.

Let’s just make do with it, we can’t do without it, right?

He was still melancholy, and Yi Yi's cold voice floated over: "Don't worry about the news."

Yao Yu was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that his homework had been snatched away, so what news did he reply?

The classmate surnamed Yao was about to turn his head and stare back. Just after finishing the "turn", Yi Yi sat upright and picked up a pen, and turned to the corresponding page according to Sun Dongling's oral instruction.

His legs were stretched under the table, and the finger bones clearly protruded with the movement of holding the pen. Yao Yu was stunned for a while before looking back.

Forget it...

As long as he approves it well, let him see it.

Yao Yu still remembers that when he first dragged Yi Yi to practice English with him, he had no sense of jet lag in his mind, knowing that he was slow to reply, and would start bombarding him with messages as soon as he got his phone on weekends, and he would stop when he received a reply.

One time before a competition, Yi Yi made a mistake in using a slang term, which caused him to be deducted points during his speech. Yao Yu edited a [-]-word essay afterwards to reprimand him for his mistake. He quickly sent a series of ellipses to say sorry, just now Too sleepy, not so clear-headed.

The 14-year-old Yao Yu was stunned for a long time before he realized that Yi Yi had been helping him answer questions despite jet lag. He was most active during the day when it happened to be the quietest time across the sea. They had been friends for half a year, and he never thought of this. .

The smell of ink on the homework book in his hand has not dissipated, Yao Yu stretched out his hand and turned to Chinese, his mind went blank for an instant.

Because the paper is blank.

This person only studied science, but didn't take a word of liberal arts.

Oh, all right?

The Chinese teacher's exaggeration is really superb.

Half of Yao Yu's face was numb, and he wanted to write an [-]-character confession composition for his emotional outpouring a few seconds ago.

Surrounded by the sound of pens falling on paper, he couldn't jump up and fight Yi Yi on the spot.

Still can only stare angrily.

It turned out that this person's expression was very wrong when he was writing. Although it was very, very slight, there seemed to be a mocking arc on the corner of his mouth.

……

you can.

There were too many homework questions in the summer vacation, and one class was not enough. Sun Dongling only picked up a part of the lecture, and Yao Yu looked at the blank answer column with a sullen face, and didn't listen to a word.

As soon as get out of class time came, Sun Dongling immediately directed the class monitor to collect the homework, and then took advantage of the next self-study class to throw out the topic of class committee election.

At such times, the most recently remembered name has an "advantage".

Yao Yu referred to Xu Tianrui's note and finished writing the names of two people whom he couldn't even distinguish between male and female, and the votes for the three positions that were handed in first over there had already begun.

Sun Dongling: "League secretary: Yao Yu, squad leader: Yao Yu, deputy squad leader: Yao Yu."

Yao Yu: "..."