The slag is very busy

Zhao Jiu's thick quilt arrived that afternoon.

In the afternoon English class, teacher Fang handed out the test papers he made in the morning, and Yu Yi was holding the test papers that he scored 25 points in a daze, when a female voice suddenly came from the back door: "Brother!"

Before Yu Yi came back to his senses, Zhao Jiu had slipped out, and when he came in again, he was carrying a neatly packed white quilt in his hand.

Yu Yi looked back and saw a very attractive girl waving at Zhao Jiu, and then disappeared through the back door.

Yue Yu turned around and whispered, "Our Qiqi is still so beautiful."

"What does it have to do with you?" Zhao Jiu said.

"There is still such a slight relationship." Yue Yu said, still a little embarrassed.

"Damn it." Zheng Ren could not believe it, "Don't you have a crush on Ban Hua?"

"Who said that?" Yue Yu immediately expressed his determination, "I have been..."

"Give up." Zhao Jiu said to him.

Yu Yi was a little skeptical about life, and listened to their pressure with his head propped up, not knowing what was going on in his mind.

"Isn't Qiqi in class?" Zheng Ren asked Zhao Jiu.

"She is different from us. She usually takes three days off a week." Zhao Jiu said, filling in his name on the blank English test paper.

"Why?" Yue Yu asked.

"Because there is a teacher she doesn't like on Friday, so there is no class." Zhao Jiu explained very naturally.

"Just now." Zheng Ren gave a thumbs up and gave a thumbs up.

Just as the two turned their heads away, Zhao Jiu leaned over to take a look at Yu Yi's test scores, and when he raised his head again, there was a faint smile on his lips.

Yu looked at him unhappily.

"Don't be like this." Zhao Jiu's voice was soft, "Zheng Ren must be lower than you."

"What?" Zheng Ren turned around when he heard his name.

"How much did you take?" Zhao Jiu asked him.

"Hey, I got 26 in the exam." Zheng Ren felt embarrassed.

Yu Yi: "..."

Zhao Jiu turned his face faster than a book, and kicked Zheng Ren's stool: "Don't talk."

Zheng Renwei turned away aggrieved, and Yu Yi could almost see the flames in Zhao Jiu's eyes.

Zhao Jiu recalled how he tried to do something to someone at noon, but was kicked several times. He very sensiblely refused to meet his gaze, and started playing with his phone with his head down.

The evening self-study before the mid-term exam is the evening self-study of Brother Yao.

Xiao Xu asked everyone to review for the exam, Yu Yi really didn't know what to review.

His math and English test scores are a bit pitiful, but he doesn't need to review Chinese.

He hardly listened to the other classes.

Compared with his calmness, some people are more careless.

At eight o'clock, the person in front of him has been playing games for an hour.

"That woman is online again." Zheng Ren said in a low voice.

"It disappeared for so long and reappeared." Yue Yu remembered something, "I agreed to come to us, but in the end there was no fart."

"Maybe they just forgot." Zhao Jiu interjected while doing an English question.

"Fuck, she applied to join our team." Yue Yu looked at Zheng Ren, "Do you agree?"

"Come on." Zheng Ren said, "I can fight again."

In this game, my brother took me to eat chicken, so I died very early. After only 5 minutes of the game, she gave me a dog.

Ten minutes later, the two were completely dead.

"What kind of chicken operation is this?" Zheng Ren said.

Yu Yi was holding the back of an English book when she suddenly saw the window opened and Xiao Xu's face stuck in.

"Yue Yu, Zheng Ren, come out for me."

Both of them had already put away their mobile phones and went out inexplicably.

Five minutes later, two people came in listlessly.

"What?" Zhao Jiu asked.

"I was scolded." Yue Yu frowned, "No, how did he know we were playing games?"

"I think there is an undercover agent in our class." Zheng Ren looked at Liu Ke seriously, then at Mi Xuan, and finally at Fang Xin.

"Don't worry, Fang Xin won't do that kind of thing." Yue Yu patted him on the shoulder.

At nine o'clock, the examination room will be set up.

All the things have to be taken away, Yu Yi doesn't have many things, so he can leave with a few books in his arms.

Zhao Jiu had a lot of things here, and he put them all in his schoolbag. Before he left, he suddenly found a few more messy test papers in the drawer.

The book in his hand was crooked and about to fall, and he was really out of hand, so he put those test papers on top of the stack of books in Yu Yi's hand.

Yu Yi looked down and saw that the top one was the English test paper for the afternoon lecture.

He glanced at it inadvertently, and found that he had done all the twenty questions of the cloze correctly.

He remembered all the answers, and at the same time he understood that Zhao Jiu's paper was made temporarily in the English class in the afternoon. This person was doing the questions with his head down, and he didn't listen to Teacher Fang at all.

He paused, and turned the paper over with both hands.

The multiple-choice questions are all correct, and the following three readings are all full marks.

Yu Yi suspected that she was wrong.

Turning to the page of names, it was indeed Zhao Jiu's name.

Yu Yi looked at the back of Zhao Jiu walking in front of him, and frowned.

During the three-day test, Yu Yi was almost in a state of wandering spirit after finishing the first Chinese test.

After finishing the last exam, Yu Xin rarely called him and wanted to go home with him.

Xiong Chumo Kao was in a state of being completely drained of his yang energy. He was helped by Zhang Kaiguang, and when he saw Yu Yi, he was completely indifferent.

"Brother, help me." Xiong Chumo had difficulty getting on the bicycle.

"Are you okay?" Yu Xin was concerned about him.

"It's okay." Yu Yi supported him, "Post-exam syndrome."

"Really, I think this paper is quite easy." Yu Xin couldn't understand him.

"It's easy..." Xiong Chumo waved his hand at him, "Understood, this is probably the legendary bitch."

Zhao Jiu and his party had a part of the way home that overlapped with them. They walked up the road together. Zheng Ren asked Yue Yu in a low voice from behind: "Can he really get the first place in the school?"

"Who? No. [-] in the school?" Yue Yu didn't know who he was talking about. "Are there any people in our group who are serious about studying? As far as I know, there are none."

"Fart." Zhang Kaiguang said seriously, "As far as I know, Brother Ninth is still learning French very seriously."

Zhao Jiu: "..."

"Are you mocking Ninth Brother?" Yue Yu looked at him and said, "Our Ninth Brother obviously studies English."

Yu Yi didn't believe his words before, but after reading the test paper, he seemed to believe it.

This person may really have good English, not just a good handwriting.

"By the way, I remembered something." Xiong Chumo suddenly regained his vitality, turned his head and said to Yu Yi, "The commander seems to have stopped learning."

Yu Yi heard the words and said nothing.

"The one who was beaten before?" Zhang Kaiguang asked.

"Yeah." Xiong Chumo's tone was not as teasing as before, "Mute Wang's family is borrowing money everywhere, and they all borrowed money from my grandma."

The voice fell, and no one spoke.

Yu Xin didn't understand what they were saying, so she subconsciously didn't intervene.

"Yu Yi." Zhao Jiu broke the silence suddenly and called him from behind.

Yu Yi rode the bicycle very slowly, and looked back at him upon hearing this.

"A good deal is better than grades," Zhao Jiu smiled at him, "It seems that Chinese is quite difficult this time."

"Compared to what?" Zhang Kaiguang was out of the situation.

"The two of them competed in single subjects." Zheng Ren explained, "English is better than Chinese."

"Fuck, I'm sure I'll lose." Xiong Chumo interjected, "Is the Chinese topic this time a human-made topic? The composition actually asks me to write a narrative. I haven't made up a short story since elementary school. "

"I didn't write the composition." Yue Yu said, "If I pass the Chinese exam, it will be embarrassing my old Yue."

"I think it's okay." Yu Xin interjected, "You can get more than 40 points for writing the composition casually, and the previous one is also very simple."

The audience: "..."

"I think English is quite simple." Yu Xin added.

"...Then, let's let the French learner talk about his opinion." Zhang Kaiguang handed over the right to speak to Zhao Jiu.

"Why are you satirizing Brother Ninth again?" Zheng Ren suppressed a smile.

"That's right, Brother Nine usually memorizes English words. How many times do you have to say it?" Yue Yu laughed.

"Really? Learn French? Which teacher taught it?" Xiong Chumo was completely out of the situation.

"...Go away." Zhao Jiu speeded up expressionlessly, overtaking them.

"What French?" Yu Xin obviously just joined the group chat, "I heard that our English teacher taught your class, is that right brother?"

Yu Yi just came back to her senses: "What?"

"Your English teacher? Teacher Jin?" Zheng Ren talked a lot.

"No, it's Teacher Fang." Yu Xin said.

"Ah, that's it." Zheng Ren said, "That very tall female teacher."

"Ah, that Teacher Fang who wants to test our English level right away." Yue Yu is now a little sensitive to English.

"She also tested ours." Yu Xin said, "That set of questions is quite difficult."

"Which set?" Yu Yi asked suddenly.

"The set she made by herself only had multiple-choice reading and cloze." Yu Xin said.

Yu Yi looked at Zhao Jiu in front of him, then looked at Yu Xin, and asked, "Compare that set of questions to the exam just now, which one is more difficult?"

"What? Brother, you actually care about English?" Xiong Chumo felt very curious.

"That set of questions is difficult." Yu Xin said, "There are some questions beyond the outline."

"No wonder, I only scored 26 points in the test." Zheng Ren said regretfully.

"Then you will score higher than 26 this time." Yue Yu comforted him.

"You're right." Zheng Ren said.

Yu Yi remembered Zhao Jiu's test paper he saw last night, and stopped talking.

"Brother Jiu scored zero on that paper, so how much can he get this time?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Isn't he good at English?" Zhang Kaiguang finally agreed to speak properly.

"You know?" Yue Yu was surprised.

"That's right, didn't he tell you guys?" Zhang Kaiguang thought for a while, "That's right, I've known him for a few years longer than you."

"What?" Yu Yi asked.

"His mother is of Chinese descent and only speaks English." Zhang Kaiguang said in a low voice, "I'm afraid you will be hit when I say it. Although his brother is only ten years old, he has no English listening problems in the college entrance examination."

"Fuck, so awesome..." Yue Yu couldn't close his mouth.

"I... I am blind." Zheng Ren was about to kneel down.

"His mother must be very pretty." Xiong Chumo added a digression.

"Very beautiful." Zhang Kaiguang pointed to Zhao Jiu in front, "You can see that handsome guy."

"Then his English must be very good." Yu Xin said in admiration.

"That's not necessarily true. He has no problem with speaking and hearing, but he may not be able to read well, and he doesn't know a few English words." Zhang Kaiguang quickly added, "He told me this himself."

It was the first time Yu Yi heard about the situation in Zhao Jiu's family from someone else. Surprisingly, he remembered how this man insisted when he made the bet before.

Feel cheated.

He took out his phone and sent Zhao Jiu a WeChat message.

Zhao Jiu at the front heard the phone ringing, took it out and looked, and Yu Yi, cute, took the initiative to contact him.

—Are you an idiot?

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