I cried, I pretended

"..."

After more than ten seconds, the person lying on the table barely sat up straight, and glanced at him coldly.

Seeing this scene, Tang Qin couldn't help becoming nervous, and there was only one thought in his mind.

"Brother Wang is finally ready to make a move."

Song Mingwang was still ignorant, pulled back the paper and started to do the questions.

But to his surprise, Cheng Wang didn't hit him, but took out a bottle of mineral water from his desk pocket, unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip, probably because he was awake and wanted to wake up.

After drinking, he twisted the mineral water bottle into a ball, then turned around and walked outside the classroom, and threw it into the trash can beside him without looking back.

The body of the bottle drew a beautiful curve in mid-air, and then made a "pop" sound.

Seeing this, Tang Qin followed him and went out, put his shoulders on his shoulders in the corridor, and said with a smile: "Brother Lu, there is something wrong with you, I thought you would teach him a lesson."

"I'm not that free."

"That's right, he's like an idiot, there's no need to argue with him."

Tang Tan and Cheng Wang have known each other since junior high school. He has a good family background and is a veritable rich second generation.

No. [-] Middle School's big red result announcements are posted on the grade announcement office after each exam. Song Mingwang encountered such a large-scale exam only a few days after he transferred to another school. A dismount.

But when they saw the three words "Song Mingwang" shining brightly on No.1, everyone felt a little dazzled.

Among other things in the third middle school, the questions in the mock exams are getting more perverted with each session.

What's more, as the best key middle school in this city, there is no shortage of so-called top students.

Under such circumstances, there are almost no transfer students who can easily pass the No. 1 exam since the establishment of the school.

The most perverted thing is that this transfer student has almost won the first place in all single subjects, except Chinese.

The other students in the school have actually heard about the glorious deeds of this transfer student. In addition, the story of escaping under Cheng Wang's hands was quickly spread, and people who did not know him became curious about him and wanted to come See where it is holy.

For a while, there were more people passing by the gate of Class [-] and [-] of Senior High School than before.

Song Mingwang sat in the last row, admiring his papers one by one, like a miser counting his treasures.

Although he did not have a full score in mathematics, he was still number one, and basically only deducted two multiple-choice questions.

And later he found out that it wasn't that he made a mistake, but that he accidentally scribbled on the answer sheet.

The big stone in his heart was finally removed, and he said how could he do such a simple question wrong.

When he counted the words, his mouth flicked unhappily.

If there must be a shortcoming in his grades, it is composition.

I don't know why he always has to review the essay questions. Compared with the so-called correct approach to thinking, he clearly feels that his thinking is correct, but the cruel score tells him otherwise.

"Damn, you're really awesome. Except for Chinese, which was snatched by our monitor, you are all the first in age." Tian Mengmeng leaned his head closer, staring at his score with emotion on his face.

"Next time I will be number one in Chinese." Mentioning this, Song Mingwang clenched his fists, his eyes burning with desire to win.

"By the way, how did Cheng Huang do in the exam?" He just looked at his own and didn't pay attention to his. After all, he was at the same table, and he still had a little fantasy in his heart. As for the countdown.

"I didn't notice either. It should be more than 700. Brother Cheng has been playing very steadily." Tian Meng smacked his lips.

"More than 700?!" Song Mingwang's eyes widened, and he said in disbelief, "Isn't this the countdown?!"

"Why are you so surprised? Our elder brother handed in a blank paper, but he changed it after being nagged by old man Guo for a long time, and do you think elder brother seems to care about his grades?"

Hearing this, Song Mingwang only felt that iron could not be made into steel, so he muttered in a low voice, "You're so stupid.

Hear him say that.Tian Mengmeng subconsciously looked towards the empty seat next to him, fortunately Cheng Wang didn't come to school.

Cheng Wang came to school very rarely, but he basically maintained the frequency of once every three or four days, and fell asleep as soon as he came.

Except for Tang Tan and the others in the class, there were only a few boys in the other class who could talk to him, and the rest were a little afraid of him.

After all, no one has forgotten that in the first year of high school, someone who didn't know what was good or bad went to recruit Cheng Wang, and Cheng Wang directly smashed his head with a chair with a dead face, with a dead hand.

Middle school students of their age fight in small ways, and it is rare for them to be as ruthless and crazy as him.

When school was over in the afternoon, Tian Mengmeng invited Song Mingwang to the bookstore outside the school.

"What are you doing there?"

"There's a new comic book." Tian Mengmeng didn't know why he wanted to find this new transfer student, maybe it was because his awesomeness was so fun, and it's rare to see people who can make Brother Wang give in.

Song Mingwang originally wanted to refuse, but then he thought that the scientific journal he often read should be updated, so he agreed.

The bookstore turned right at the corner of the street just outside the school, and because it was close to the school, the students who went there were basically students from No. [-] Middle School.

The bookstore also sells various video tapes and DVDs. After entering, the two parted ways, one went to the comic section and the other went to the magazine section.

While Song Mingwang was carefully selecting the periodicals he wanted, he suddenly noticed a familiar figure behind a bookshelf not far away.

Take a closer look, it's not who Cheng Huang is.

It's just that there is a young and beautiful girl next to him. The girl is wearing a knee-length skirt, showing slender legs, and has an oval face with almond eyes. She is smiling and saying something to Cheng Wang.

From his point of view, Cheng Wang's expression could not be seen.

"What are you looking at?"

Song Mingwang was startled by the sudden voice behind him, and turned around to find that it was Tian Mengmeng who had arrived at some time, holding brand new comic books and various animation DVDs by his side.

It's just that the cover of the DVD was a bit too revealing. Song Mingwang looked at the two groups that were about to come out, then looked at Tian Mengmeng, and twitched the corners of his mouth.

"Alas-"

"Stop!" Tian Meng looked at his disgusted eyes and quickly stopped him: "It's just the outer skin, but the inside is very pure."

Song Mingwang curled his lips, obviously in disbelief, and asked him again: "Did you choose it so quickly?

Tian Mengmeng was still unable to extricate himself from the anger of being misunderstood, and rolled his eyes: "Nonsense, it's impossible, I still have to kowtow three times to the boss on my knees."

After he finished speaking, he looked in the direction Song Mingwang was looking at just now, "And what are you looking at, I told you not to answer for a long time."

"Fuck." After Tian Mengmeng saw who it was, he was also shocked: "Why is Brother Lu here?"

"Is that his girlfriend?" Song Mingwang wrinkled his face, disapproving of this kind of puppy love.

"It should be, isn't that Shen Nian? The liberal arts class, the class flower of class [-], is just a freshman in high school, a class younger than us."

Speaking of this, he chuckled: "I can't see that brother Zhuan likes younger than himself."

"Hey, where are you going?" Tian Meng quickly grabbed Song Mingwang's hat with sharp eyes and hands.

Just listen to his righteous words: "I'm going to tell Mr. Guo."

"My ancestor, please take a break." Tian Mengmeng quickly covered his mouth and said, "Don't talk about this matter. If you talk about it, it will be the end of both of us."

Song Mingwang managed to break free from his hand, and only reluctantly agreed after his repeated pleadings.

"understood"

"You wait here for me, I'll go get a comic book." Tian Mengmeng found something when he counted his spoils, and after speaking, he stuffed a bunch of things in his hand onto him.

"Hold it for me, I'll be right back."

Song Mingwang stood there in a daze, and blinked slowly after a long time.

But he didn't find his book either.

He had no choice but to pick up this pile of messy things and continue to walk around the magazine area to search.

Finally found the magazine he wanted in an obscure corner.

A little high.

But luckily he had just enough to prop up his feet.

Seeing that his hand was about to touch it, suddenly a shadow covered the top of his head, followed by a nice smell.

He couldn't tell what it smelled like, it seemed to be mixed with a faint smell of tobacco, but it wasn't unpleasant.

He had only smelled this smell on his new tablemate.

Song Mingwang turned his head to look. The person behind him had cold eyebrows and no expression on his face. He was staring at him slightly with lowered eyes. If he looked carefully, he could see his own reflection in the dark eyes.

Sure enough, it was Cheng Huang.

I saw Cheng Wang put one hand in his trouser pocket, and raised the other hand above his head, easily reaching the book he was thinking about.

He pursed his thin lips slightly, and said a few words lightly: "Is this the book?"

Song Mingwang thought that he was going to help him get it, thinking that Cheng Wang was quite enthusiastic, and it was rare for him to reflect on whether he was prejudiced against him.

"Yes, that's the one."

Cheng Wang seemed to be smiling, so fast that he almost thought it was his own dizziness.

In the next second, I saw him reach out and put the book up one more frame.

"..."

Song Mingwang blinked for a long time before he realized that a normal person would think that he was targeting himself at this time.

But Song Mingwang's brain circuit is different. He never thought that his IQ would be played by ordinary people, so his first thought was to suspect that Cheng Wang also fell in love with this magazine and wanted to win love.

"You can't understand this book." He tried to reason with him sincerely.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Huang raised one eyebrow, and then placed the book higher.

He said in a neutral tone, "I'm curious, how did you grow up so big?

Song Mingwang frowned, this time he sensed something was wrong, he said unhappy, "Are you mocking me?"

Cheng Wang praised without changing his face: "It's not too stupid."

His words can be regarded as stabbing a hornet's nest, Song Ming stared at him unconvinced, and sneered a few times.

"The one who counts down the age is said to be the stupidest in the grade? Hah!"

Cheng Juan lowered his eyelids and glanced lightly at the DVD cover in his hand. It was hard not to attract attention. He had noticed it just now but he was too lazy to say it.

"What are you looking at?" Song Mingwang was immediately alert and wanted to put his hands behind his back.

Cheng Huang smiled, and said inexplicably, "I can't see that the first grader still has this hobby?"

Song Mingwang blushed suddenly, bit his lip and looked at a loss.

Seeing his appearance, Cheng Wang felt that he was inexplicably more pleasing to the eye than his usual appearance.

He raised his eyebrows: "It turns out that you also feel shy."

Song Mingwang was exasperated: "You are enough!"

"Brother, what are you doing here?"

When the atmosphere between the two was tense, the girl who was with Cheng Fan appeared out of nowhere.

She was obviously surprised when she saw Song Mingwang: "Ah, sorry, I didn't see you, you are..."

Song Mingwang was about to introduce himself when he was interrupted by Cheng Wang.

"Nothing, let's go."

After speaking, he took the lead in walking away with his long legs, Shen Nian quickly followed after seeing this.

Song Mingwang, who was instantly left in place: "..."