Wear to the villain when he was young

Fu Yunchuan covered his nose, and a rush of muddy horses galloped by. He had never been so embarrassed in his life, it was so fucking embarrassing.

The English teacher asked eagerly: "Who has tissues, please borrow them from classmate Fu."

Almost as soon as the voice fell, the two figures moved together.

Su Moran took out a tissue from her bag, patted it in front of Fu Yunchuan, and continued to sleep on her stomach.

Fu Yunchuan fumbled for tissues, took out two to block his nostrils, and said in a low voice, "Teacher, I'm going to the bathroom."

The English teacher nodded: "Okay, let's go."

Just as Fu Yunchuan left, Su Moran stood up on his back: "Teacher, I have a stomachache and want to go to the bathroom."

The English teacher said without looking up, "Go and come back."

Seeing that both of them had gone out, Xia Bing also wanted to follow. Just as he raised his hand, the English teacher asked, "Is the paper finished?"

Xia Bing pouted and raised his hand to touch the back of his head: "Not...not yet."

English teacher: "Then do it quickly."

In this way, student Xia Bing was abruptly left to do the papers.

In the corridor, Fu Yunchuan and Su Moran were on both sides, and his figure was always two steps behind Su Moran.

He stared at the boy in front of him who was copying his pocket with one hand, and grabbed the palm of his hand hard. Can he make him go in and hide?

The kind that doesn't pay rent for nothing.

Walking inattentively, one inadvertently bumped into the back of the young man in front of him, Fu Yunchuan covered his nose, and said in a muffled voice, "Why did you stop?"

Su Moran didn't speak, and stared at the figure in the dark ahead with deep and dark eyes.

Fu Yunchuan poked his head out from behind, leaned his body to the right, put his hands on someone's back without knowing it, took a closer look, and laughed unfriendlyly: "Pfft, haha, Zhou Qiang, you, why are you acting like this?" It looks like you were shot in the head?"

He laughed almost out of breath.

Zhou Qiang's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, maybe even his father couldn't recognize him.

Don't ask Fu Yunchuan how he recognized it.

The question is how can a grandfather fail to recognize his grandson.

Look at this good grandson, he started to shiver when he saw him.

Fu Yunchuan came out from behind Su Moran, stood in front of him, pursed his lips and blew the yellow hair on his forehead, pretending that he should pretend, he took two steps forward: "Why, you still want to fight me?"

Just now when they came out of the classroom to go to the bathroom, there was a "maintenance" sign on there. They had no choice but to go to the laboratory building next door. There were many people here during the day, but there were hardly any people at night. They did not expect to meet Zhou Qiang here.

Fate.

Zhou Qiang moved his mouth, but Naihe was so painful that he couldn't make a sound, and he took two steps back unconsciously following the flickering eyes.

He looked terrified.

Fu Yunchuan clasped his fists and moved his wrists, "Do you want to fight? If you don't, I—"

"Who wants to fight you!" Zhou Qiang yelled, and disappeared in front of his eyes with a 'whoosh'.

Fu Yunchuan Zhanger Monk couldn't figure it out, so... scared away?

Haven't played yet?

Zhou Qiang is too cowardly.

He coughed lightly, turned to Su Moran and said, "If Zhou Qiang dares to bully you in the future, remember to tell me, and I will beat him up for you!"

Su Moran didn't answer his words, and said lightly when passing him: "Nosebleed again."

"Fuck!" Fu Yunchuan covered his nose, pretending to be a little big, he glanced at the sign on the door, and hurried into the bathroom in front of him.

Just in time to hand in the papers when I turned back, the English teacher tapped on the blackboard: "Tonight's English simulation will be included in the comprehensive assessment as your usual grades."

"Ah—" There were wailing voices.

"I am done."

"I'm done too."

"This question is too difficult."

"..."

English teacher: "The questions are difficult, but in this way we can better detect your learning status during the holidays."

While the teacher was speaking, the students in the front row of Fu Yunchuan glanced at Fu Yunchuan who was writing his name, and said in a not so kind tone: "Student Fu, you don't need to write it, as long as you get the score in the test, you will know it is you if you don't write your name." Yes, the bottom one in the class doesn’t need to write his name, he’ll know it just by looking at that duck egg.”

When he spoke, he didn't deliberately lower his voice, and his eyes were full of disdain.

Laughter came from all around——

"How much did Fu, the only time he didn't get a zero in the English test?"

"Six points or eight points? Anyway, it's a single digit."

"Tsk tsk, it's really difficult for classmate Fu. It's a skill to pass the exam like this."

"Look at what you said, other people's ability to test single digits is a skill, and our classmate Fu is born with it."

"Since I saw Fu's zero egg, I basically don't eat 'eggs' now, I feel like throwing up."

"You guys are too superficial. Isn't eight points a point? It's not easy for us, classmate Fu, to take this eight points test."

"Yes, yes, we were wrong. It's really difficult for student Fu to pass the exam——[-] points."

"Hehe, is it obvious that you are looking down on classmate Fu?"

"This isn't contempt, it's gratitude. Fortunately, our class has student Fu who is at the bottom. Who of you has this selfless spirit?"

"Student Fu's family background is rich, what's wrong with the zero score in the test, his family is not short of that little money, and donate a laboratory building later, crushing you."

"Mr. Fu, why don't I borrow you to copy it? After all, I also scored double digits in the exam, which is much better than your single digit."

"Look at your schadenfreude, what happened to Mr. Fu taking the one-digit test! Not everyone can take the single-digit test!"

"I bet that classmate Fu will still take the single-digit test this time. If you lose, please everyone have afternoon tea."

"I bet, too, ten pokes of popcorn."

"Me, twenty packs of spicy strips."

"..."

A few people sneered at each other with each other.

The English teacher left the classroom after collecting the papers. Without the teacher watching, everyone talked more freely.

"Student Fu, do you dare to take a gamble?" The one who shouted the most was the one who looked down on Su Moran the most in the class. He was the one who encouraged the students not to sit at the same table with Su Moran during the day, and he was the one who kept everyone isolated. Fu Yunchuan's.

Fu Yunchuan leaned leisurely on the back of the chair, clasped his hands together, "Lei Lixing, why should I bet with you?"

Lei Lixing got up and sat down on the desk, "Why, can't afford to gamble? You can just admit defeat, call Dad, and we will forgive you for delaying the third class."

Lei Lixing's academic performance is not bad, he is in the middle of the class, and his English is the best in several subjects, but his conduct is not very good and he is arrogant.

Fu Yunchuan smiled and stood up from his chair, "Do you really want to gamble?"

Lei Lixing: "Are you afraid?"

"Chuan'er, don't bet with him." Xia Bing came over, stood beside Fu Yunchuan, and took his arm.

Xia Bing knew about Fu Yunchuan's academic performance. He was good in elementary school, but in junior high school, he was too playful and plummeted. It was his elder brother who donated a teaching building to let him study in the thirteenth high school.

Every time he took the exam in the first year of high school, he failed all subjects, and his English was the worst, always zero.

If this is a real gamble, turn around...

Fu Yunchuan's eyes fell on Su Moran's face, and he asked softly, "Are you gambling?"

Su Moran met his gaze and uttered a word: "Gambling."

Fu Yunchuan smiled knowingly, pointed to Lei Lixing: "I won, you call me Dad."

Somebody booed and yelled, "Dad."

Someone next to him responded: "Hey, good son."

Everyone burst out laughing.

At this time, the dog-legged person took two papers, waved them and said, "Do you dare to compare the English competition questions?"

Lei Lixing touched his nose with his fingers, and said in a deep voice, "Dare."

Fu Yunchuan twirled the pen in his hand, raised his eyebrows, "Remember, the loser is called Dad."

It happened to be a physical education class during the day, and the physical education class representative had a timer in his hand, and he shouted: "Start."

Fu Yunchuan and Lei Lixing started to write the paper together.

The questions in the English competition are different from the usual quizzes, and the difficulty is unimaginable, especially since there are a lot of knowledge points in the second year of high school. As a Qianqian student who has only started school for a day, he has never learned anything, so it is still very difficult to answer.

As for why someone took out such a paper, it was because he wanted to see Fu Yunchuan's jokes. The face-slapping scene was really cool, and no one wanted to miss it.

They put their heads down and worked hard, while the rest of them watched with wide-eyed eyes.

Someone among the onlookers quietly placed a bet, betting that Lei Lixing would win and five packs of spicy strips.

Someone also played Fu Yunchuan Sheng, and this person was none other than Xia Bing.As for Su Moran, he was playing with his phone with his head down.

As time passed by, the expressions on everyone's faces changed drastically, and the eyeballs almost fell out.

How, how is it possible?

Is this fake?

Isn't Fu Yunchuan just a bag of vegetables?

Holy crap, is the vegetable bag open!

English competition questions will also be done! ! ! !

On the other hand, Lei Lixing was much inferior. He was still dawdling on the second question for 10 minutes. It looked like he was going to die here today.

Someone reminded him to do the following first, and he rolled his eyes at that person, fuck, if I know how to do the following, would I still be spinning around on the second question!

The physical education class representative pinpointed the time accurately, and immediately stopped when the time came. The result of the game surprised everyone——

Fu Yunchuan won.

The English competition test paper turned out to be...

It's all done.

Fuck, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

Xia Bing groaned and hugged Fu Yunchuan, "Chuan, you are awesome!"

He moved a little too much, and accidentally bumped into the next table, and the boss at the next table who was playing games dropped his phone to the ground because of the sudden impact.

——The villain in the game is dead.

Su Moran has a kind of obsession with the game, he can only stay but not lose, looking at the villain who is lying dead, his eyes instantly become sharp.

Before he got angry, Fu Yunchuan bent down to pick up his mobile phone, blinked and said, "I'll play a game with you, and you win me."

Su Moran took the phone, took out the earphones from her schoolbag and put them on her ears, said with cold eyes, "Who's playing with you!"