A gentleman is omnipotent [Quick Transmigration]

Kang Shinian watched Fang Mu'an's expression change silently, and handed over another note at the right time: After entering high school, he will be divided into new classes, with new teachers and new classmates, and everything will start again.

Fang Mu'an rolled up the note nonchalantly, but his heart was not untouched.

Indeed, if you survive this year, everything seems to be able to start again.

But with his current academic performance, not to mention key high schools, he can't even pass ordinary high schools.

That night, Fang Muan rummaged through all the English books for the first and second grades, and started memorizing the word list at the back of the book by rote. Anyway, he was tossing and turning in bed anyway, so he might as well find something to do.

The next day, except for barely listening to half a session of English class, he still slept through the rest of the subjects.

After the self-study class, Fang Muan regained his energy and memorized the first grade of English upside down.

Kang Shinian saw him working so hard, he couldn't help being amused, and shook the newly issued English paper in front of his eyes, "Don't you test your learning results from yesterday to now?"

Fang Mu'an was irritated by Kang Shinian's tone, so he took the English paper in a fit of anger, but he still couldn't recognize most of the words in one sentence, and even the phrases he had memorized yesterday were only familiar to him, and he reacted and recalled them when it was time to do the questions The time has greatly affected his self-confidence.

Kang Shinian peeked at Fang Muan's paper from time to time, "Rome wasn't built in a day. They worked hard for two years, and you only worked hard for one day. It's useless to expect immediate results. Let's start over in a down-to-earth manner."

Fang Mu'an curled his lips, and worked hard to finish the questions other than the composition, and got a pair of answers from Kang Shinian, and it was a miserable scene.

Kang Shinian had a half-smile, "I may not be doing everything right, you don't have to take my paper as a standard answer."

There was a long sound at the end of the sentence.

Fang Mu'an gave Kang Shinian a supercilious look.

If this boy hadn't been secretly hidden by the class teacher as a class representative, he would have been snatched away by the English teacher long ago. Now he puts on such a modest and cautious posture, which is clearly a slap in the face.

"You so-called good students are really boring, and the irony is so sour."

Kang Shinian tilted his head to look at Fang Muan, "It's definitely not sarcasm, to be more precise, my original intention is comfort."

Is there anyone who comforts people so well?

Fang Mu'an didn't believe that he was killed with good intentions.

The three-good students from this kind of happy family are born with a sense of superiority that looks down on all living beings. Kang Shinian is, and the class monitor is even more so. Looking at these students with poor grades, it is like looking at inferior creatures.

From ancient times to the present, elites have always had the same self-satisfied virtue. Fang Muan thought to himself that if he hadn't grown a pleasing face, he probably wouldn't have caught their eye at all.

How did Kang Shinian know that in less than a minute, so many negative thoughts had popped up in Fang Muan's mind, and he was somehow labeled as an antagonist.

As soon as Fang Muan saw Kang Shinian's warm smile, he wanted to give him a punch. Why is this kid smiling every day, and he has a handsome face with sharp edges and corners? If he had Kang Shinian's frame, If you don't pretend to be cool to the extreme every day, you will be sorry for God's blessings.

"What did your mother feed you? Why have you grown so tall in two years?"

"Drink milk with calcium every night."

"Is there still time for me to drink?"

"It should be too late. Some people grow early and some people grow late. You probably belong to those who grow early. Your bones are probably closed."

Kang Shinian chuckled gloatingly, Fang Muan's face collapsed at that time, he was 1.7 meters 1.7 when he entered school, and now he has grown to [-] meters [-], if he stops at this height after tonight, it will be really tragic.

180 centimeters, close at hand and out of reach, Kang Shinian, the little tortoise, ran across the hurdle while the rabbit was sleeping, and is now standing at the finish line and mocking him fiercely.

When Fang Muan came home that night, he bought two bags of milk. After drinking it in one gulp, he ran to the toilet several times sadly, reciting words, and his eyelids began to fight. to his head.

Had it not been for being woken up in the early morning, this night's sleep would have been perfect.

The consequence of sleeping at night was that no matter how hard he tried during the day, he couldn't fall asleep.

Kang Shinian cheerfully admired Fang Muan's insomnia tossing and turning on the table, and when he finally gave up sitting upright, he leaned over and asked in a low voice, "How many words did you recite last night?"

What Kang Shinian said was obviously a simple question, but Fang Muan could barely hear the inexplicable irony in his words, and angrily took out the English book on the spot, vowing to make up for what he hadn't read last night.

Coincidentally, the next class was the head teacher's class, but Fang Mu'an blatantly read English in the last row. It was fine to read silently, and read a few words aloud as if he had settled down.

When the whole class heard his inflected pronunciation, they laughed one by one. The head teacher walked down from the podium angrily, and went straight to Fang Mu'an aggressively.

Kang Shinian pinched Fang Muan's thigh under the table. Fang Muan was about to have a seizure when he saw the old lady walking in front of him.

"Why do you read English books in math class? How can you pretend to be a good student?"

Fang Muan's face twitched, and he didn't even try to defend himself.

"What's wrong with your math? You understand everything I said, and you can do all the review questions?"

The whole class turned their heads to watch the excitement, and the head teacher even started the chattering mode. Fang Muan had already practiced the unique skill of listening to the left ear and the right ear when he treated her with reprimands. On the contrary, it was the embarrassment and pity in Kang Shinian's eyes that made him upset.

The old lady put her hips on her hips and said aggressively, "I won't talk about the question on the blackboard. You can talk about it. If you are able, you can talk about it in English."

Fang Mu'an didn't know what was wrong, he knew that he should obediently squint and pretend to be a grandson, but he didn't want Kang Shinian to passively admire his useless appearance while being scolded.

"I can't speak English or Chinese, but I can do it."

After listening to the first half of the sentence, the head teacher was ready to respond with a sarcastic remark. After hearing the second half of the sentence, a wrinkled smile froze on his face, "What did you say? You can do it?"

Fang Mu'an spread his hands helplessly.

The old lady didn't believe in evil anymore. In the first grade, this kid occasionally handed in his homework, and it would be good if he could write two questions on a paper; his math test scores had never been in even numbers, and she once suspected that his IQ could not keep up.

"It's just you, you haven't attended class for two years, can you do the questions?"

Fang Muan shrugged helplessly, "Teacher, your voice is too high-pitched, I can't even block it."

What's more, isn't mathematics such a thing that you can just listen to it? He has never understood why those girls always say that mathematics is difficult.

Where is the difficulty?

Fang Muan fiddled with his fingers twice, shook his head and said, "Does the teacher want me to write on the blackboard, or just say it here."

The teacher in charge squinted his eyes, unable to guess where Fang Muan's confidence came from.

The old lady always valued face in the past, so she wouldn't be dragged away by a bad student.

So, the ending of the incident was that the head teacher poked Fang Muan's head with his index finger, warned him to keep quiet in class, and went back to lecture in a haughty manner.

Fang Mu'an couldn't tell what was going on in his heart, so he sighed, and was about to continue reciting the vocabulary, when he caught a casual glance and found that Kang Shinian was staring at him with burning eyes.

Fang Mu'an was seen to have a fever on his face, so he could only frown and stare back, Kang Shinian then withdrew his gaze.

After a while, another small note sneaked in: Can you really solve the problem on the blackboard?

[What are you doing to lie to you. ]

[Then explain it to me. ]

Kang Shinian looked at Fang Muan expectantly, but Fang Muan couldn't laugh or cry, the old lady had listed the solution on the blackboard, and he didn't explain it, and he couldn't tell if he copied it after explaining it.

He simply didn't have a healthy age.

Kang Shinian stayed up until get out of class was over, dragging Fang Muan to prevent him from leaving the classroom, "You wait."

"Wait for your size, I'm addicted to cigarettes."

"Just a moment."

Fang Mu'an shook off Kang Shinian's hand, and was dishonest in his seat, kicking on the edge of the table and shaking the chair.

Kang Shinian flipped through the book and found the same type of questions as those on the blackboard, and sent them to Fang Muan, "Can you do it?"

Fang Mu'an just took a look, "Isn't this the same as what the old lady said?" At the same time, he stood up impatiently and wanted to leave.

Before he could take a step, he was pulled back by Kang Shinian again. This time, he was dragged worse, and fell directly onto the chair because of his unsteady center of gravity.

"Speak well, what are you doing with your dead hands?"

Kang Shinian ignored Fang Mu'an's protest, "You make it for me to see."

"It's funny, why should I come out to show you, what are you doing with my school uniform, let me go."

"If you don't do it, I won't let you go."

Fang Muan was overwhelmed by Kang Shinian's persistent expression, and it took him a long time to hold back a sentence, "I'm talking about class representative, did you not understand in class, and feel ashamed to ask the teacher..."

Kang Shinian sneered, nodded and said yes several times, "Just as I am asking you, can you explain the steps to explain the question to me?"

Fang Mu'an cleared his throat, took the pen casually, and muttered in his mouth while drawing on the paper, "I don't know how to solve the problem, I only know how to do it, I'll do it and you can study it yourself."

After Fang Mu'an finished writing the answer, he threw the draft paper in front of Kang Shinian, "I can go now, if you don't let me go out, I'm going to ring the class bell."

"Smoking one less cigarette won't kill anyone."

"If you don't smoke, you can't die. If you don't go to the toilet, you will suffocate to death."

Fang Muan took advantage of Kang Shinian to read the draft paper, put his hands in his pockets, walked out of the classroom by the back door, and trotted all the way to the toilet.

This kind of embarrassing image really didn't match his usual suave manner. Seeing his hurried appearance, several classmates covered their mouths and secretly laughed.

Fang Muan was so angry that his forehead was smoking, and what was worse was that he met Yang Shicheng's friend in the bathroom. He was damned, and he looked up and down several times, and he also peed for a long time Can't come out, stared for a long time.

It's all the fault of Kang Shinian's little turtle.

Kang Shinian didn't know that he had been scolded by Fang Muan [-] times, he stared at the flamboyant draft paper written by Fang Muan, he was stunned.