The scumbags of the professor's house

With a "click" in his ear, Su Cheng turned his head with half a bag of milk in his mouth, and saw Shi Tian holding up his mobile phone to secretly take pictures. Why don't you go to class?"

Su Cheng didn't expose her: "Punishment, isn't it obvious?"

Wait, you guys?

Su Cheng turned his body 90 degrees more, facing the heroic posture of Shang Lu Xueba who was punished to stand outside to write papers: his right hand was propped on the window sill to write and draw, his left hand was raised to press the glass above the window sill, his body stretched like a wild goose in the air, The connected long legs covered the aisle.

The punishment station is different and handsome, no wonder Shi Tian secretly took pictures of this guy.

Su Cheng was a little dissatisfied, thinking that when he was in No. [-] Middle School, the little girls all chased him to take pictures.

"Mie Mie's class." Luston didn't look up, and pointed to the dead classroom with a pen in his hand.

Shi Tian suddenly realized, let others go, who would be willing to let Baby Luston stand as a punishment?For Mie Mie's class, she was 15 minutes late, and the little girl's red face immediately turned pale: "Then why don't I just stand with you guys?"

Luston stopped writing and shook his head slightly at the paper.

Shi Tian drooped her head. She really wanted to skip class, but she was going to do it. Unless she changed classes or changed schools, otherwise, with Mie Mie's personality, she would not have to take physics classes in the future. Luston just shook his head and said nothing, meaning But it was clear that the little girl stood still, took a deep breath, knocked on the door and shouted: "Report!" and rushed in heroically.

Startled by the big movement, Luston raised his head and asked Su Cheng, "How did she get in?"

Su Cheng had a question mark in his head:?

Su Cheng: "Didn't you let people in?"

Luston:?

Lu Xueba was serious: "What did I let her in for? Mie Mie is in such a bad mood today, going in will only be worse than skipping class."

Su Cheng smiled: "Then he said he will be fined to stand, why are you shaking your head?"

Luston looked at the back door of the class and at the paper in front of him: "I didn't hear her questioning me."

"Harmful, it's a shame that the little girl likes you." Su Cheng straightened up and took two steps forward, getting closer. Luston's papers were spread out. He didn't have any scratch paper, so he squeezed around the edge of each question. Calculations, the bottom one, obviously crossed out a few steps.

Oh.

Su Cheng understood: the top student shook his head because he didn't get the questions right.

"Don't talk nonsense." Luston restarted his thinking and wrote a few more steps.

Su Cheng: "I don't like what photos you secretly took? Sell them for money?"

Luston was still calculating: "What is the sneak shot?"

"Your photo...take it standing up... Su Cheng saw that he was absent-minded, so he lowered his head and glanced at the problem he was doing,...try to substitute this condition."

The boy's slender, white fingers brushed the fluff around Luston's ear, and landed somewhere on the test paper—a number on the title picture.

Luston frowned, quickly wrote a few steps aside, thought for a while, and then shook his head slightly.

"You have to add this together." After Su Cheng finished speaking, he snatched the pen from his hand politely, added a few strokes flamboyantly, and twirled the pen in his hand after finishing writing, "Understood?" Su Cheng The completed problem-solving ideas are very jumpy, and there are 4 or 5 steps from the previous step to the next step, and only the main points are picked and written.

Luston was exceptionally adaptable, and there happened to be enough space for him to think for himself.

After a few seconds, Luston finally nodded.

There is nothing wrong with solving the problem.

Lu Xueba, who was immersed in the topic, pulled away only to realize that the two of them are... intimate.

Su Cheng had already moved from the railing to his side at some point, and turned sideways to himself. The boy's right hand was inserted in the pocket of his school uniform trousers, his arm was slightly touching him, and his left side was leaning on the window sill, still turning his pen in his hand.

Staring at him carelessly.

It was just now that Su Cheng's fingers brushed against his ears, and the itchy sensation crept into Luston's heart.

The boy's ears turned red first, and his cropped hair gave him nowhere to hide. Fortunately, Su Cheng didn't notice.

"Where's my cell phone?" Luston said suddenly, unable to follow the last sentence.

"Ah?" Su Xiaoba was obviously a little confused by this switching operation.

The topic is right, shouldn't he be thanked for his "hand of God"?What kind of trick is this?

"Just before Director Jin's class, I lost my mobile phone, and you picked it up for me." Luston said while pulling some distance between the two of them without showing any signs, "Thank you." Xueba stretched out his hand to Su Cheng .

"Oh - oh!" Su Cheng suddenly realized, the topic was brought up so suddenly that Su Cheng had to wonder if this guy did it on purpose.

Xueba's magical self-esteem?

Young people, who doesn't have a competitive heart?Especially a top student like Luston, who always makes up topics for others to explain, but today he raised some points, and I don't want to admit... I can understand.

Su Xiaoba was secretly pleased and at the same time spoke highly of his empathy in his heart: I am really a contemporary living Lei Feng, and I am punting in the belly of the prime minister!Simply take advantage of the good mood today, and carry out the good deeds to the end!Su Cheng touched his pocket, boldly pulled out Luston's cell phone, and put it in his hand: "Here."

The movement was too big. When the phone came out of the pocket, a small piece of paper was stuck to it. The piece of paper was lifted high, spun a few times in mid-air, and landed face-up under the common eyes of the two of them.

Lying on the piece of paper was a handsome guy, white and thin, with small glasses and a very serious expression.

It was Luston himself.

Gan!

After Su Cheng crushed the IQ of the top student, he got so carried away that he completely forgot about the fact that he just stuffed someone's photo in his pocket downstairs.

In this situation, the two stared at the ground at the same time.

Embarrassed to suffocate.

2 minutes ago, Su Chengcai said the old sweet words:

"Fortunately, people like you."

"I don't like what photos you secretly took? Sell them for money?"

At this moment, Su Cheng wanted to beat himself to death.

To tell the truth, his behavior does not belong to candid filming.

It was stolen directly.

Still—the kind that is kept by your side.

Su Cheng: Well, I'm dead.

What makes me want to die even more is: Luston's photo at the moment still has several big and small love hearts circled in red and pink.

Gan!

Gan!

Gan!

How can this be clear?

In desperation, Su Cheng flew up and stepped on the photo, writing all over his face: You didn't see you didn't see.

Luston raised his head slowly, spoke calmly, and directly shattered someone's dream: "If you don't want it, you can return it to me."

It was only then that Su Cheng realized how stupid he was to step on other people's photos.The boy blushed like a monkey's butt, picked up the photo, rubbed it hard on his clothes, and finally struggled to death: "Then... I'm going to sell this thing for money, do you believe it?"

Luston looked at him incredulously.

idiot!

Are you an idiot? !

After Su Cheng scolded himself, he quickly changed his mentality, and looked at the other party frankly, adhering to the fact that when encountering such a thing, as long as you are not embarrassed, the embarrassment belongs to others.

Luston raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a slight dimple, "Then... are you going to sell it to me?"

Take your own photos and sell them to yourself.

Absolutely.

Su Cheng stood there, neither nodding nor shaking his head, so he had to stay still like a mountain.

Luston's smile was even more obvious, and he pushed the photo back, "How about you change the buyer, and the money you earn is a thank you for helping me today."

Su Xiaoba walked down the steps, nodded and quickly stuffed the hot photo back into his pocket.

Luston handed him a test paper: "Do what?"

Grass?Insatiable?Tangtang, the number one in grade, asked me to help him with the papers?

He, Su Cheng, has a bottom line.

"No." Su Cheng quickly threw the paper back.

Luston stretched out his hand: "Return the sum to me."

it is good.

He was still holding someone else's pen.

Su Cheng's face hurts, he stepped on other people's photos, and they seemed to be stepping on his face.He put his pen on the windowsill and returned to his railing.

This person is poisonous and must be avoided.

They didn't speak until the bell rang for the end of get out of class.Mie Mie kicked out the door on time, there was no joy in the classroom after class, and no one even left their seats, it seemed that everyone was wiped out by the Yitian Sword.

Gao Xiaomei hasn't forgotten that there are two people at the door: "Luston, finish the paper, give it to me, so that the brats inside will miss your paper." She snatched Luston's paper without even looking at Su Cheng, He left in a hurry.

As soon as the two entered the class, they saw two numbers written on the blackboard: "610.25VS625.7". Shi Tian twitched on her seat, obviously crying.

"Brother Lu!" He stared at him and howled.

"Is it useful to call someone Luston? He is hanging up our class evenly." Fan Kuankuan's eyes were not as confident as usual, and he looked very depressed.

Luston sat down calmly: "This time the average score is so different?"

"That's right. In the past, the two classes could not exceed 3 points at most. This time, the difference was 15 points. The fox just said that class [-] was higher, so he was saving face for us." The boy who spoke was far away from their seat, his face Round, looking very cute.

"School Committee, note that it is 15.45." A voice came out of nowhere.

The round-faced school committee member raised his hand and pretended to poke himself in the chest.

Luston took out two English papers and started to read: "The difference is that there are many."

"It's not a new transfer this time." Somebody whispered, "What should I do next time?"

That's right, not counting Su Cheng, they are 15.45 points behind others, you know, Su Cheng handed in a blank paper this time, if feelings are counted, the difference between the two classes will not be 30 points?If this happens twice, half of the whole class will fall to the back class.

One class, change of blood.

No wonder everyone suffers greatly.

The small broadcast made the situation worse: "Listen to Mie Mie's words: 'I see that the average score of your class is not much different from that of the third class. Too many people leaving at one time is not conducive to class unity. Just change the house numbers of the two classes directly. It will save trouble. '"

Su Cheng threw the empty bag of breakfast in the desk drawer, feeling the motivation from all around.

Good student, it's scary.

Luston didn't stop, like a ruthless test-taking machine, "No way."

Lei Zi immediately turned around and asked, "Brother Lu, why can't you?"

"It won't be lower than them." Luston answered as a matter of course, "English is difficult this time, and English is just the shortcoming of our class. The teacher will consider it next time. The difficulty distribution of the questions cannot be the same as this time."

Four eyes immediately praised the idol's stinky feet: "That's right! Brother Lu is right, don't be discouraged, let's pass the exam next time."

A few students sitting around the school committee muttered in a low voice, "Heh, next time, next time, if you don't count as a blank paper, what's the use?"

"It's still nothing!"

"that is!"

"You still have to fall down."

He said it for fear that no one would hear him.

Yo, what you said is not very authentic. It's obvious that you are provoking trouble?