The scumbags of the professor's house

Su Cheng immersed himself in packing his things, and returned to his room next door. The moment he closed the door, for a second, he deeply wondered if his restless adolescence had been suppressed for too long, and something went wrong?Facing a man, what is your heartbeat?

Jumped and jumped, Su Cheng even hoped that Luston would recover from his illness just now, so he hurriedly invited him to eat meat.

Must be craving meat too much.

With great difficulty, Su Cheng got Rou and Luston out of his mind temporarily, and began to systematically calculate the possibility of him staying in the second class.

The big talk has already been released in front of people, and if it doesn't succeed, it will be benevolent.

Although Su Cheng has been sleeping in class for many years, he has already learned physics by himself at a university professional level. He is confident that he can get full marks in any high school physics exam.Mathematics and science are not separated, physics is good, mathematics is not bad, these two are his absolute advantages.The second is English. Su Cheng lived abroad with his grandfather for two years when he was a child, and his foundation was solid. Later, when he grew up, his parents immersed themselves in a large number of English documents all the year round. Many of the books at home were in original English. When their parents quarreled over academic issues, they would greet them directly. English, his English foundation is much better than that of ordinary high school students, and his normal performance is also a full score.

The remaining chemical creatures, prepare for the assault, at least they won't break their legs.

The worst thing is language.

There are no shortcuts in Chinese, it all depends on the usual accumulation, and Su Cheng just happens to have no accumulation.

For questions of general difficulty, it is basically possible to pass, but no matter how high you want, it is as difficult as reaching the sky.

Originally, relying on physics, mathematics, and English, the total score may not be able to enter the top [-] of the age. The problem is that the rolling of the third middle school is not based on the results of a single monthly exam, but the average level of the three monthly exams.

Su Cheng's first monthly exam results: single subject: 0, total score: 0.

The bottom one at the end of the year did not run. If you want to enter the top [-] with this result, the remaining two exams for the first place are useless.Unless, when the class is transferred, he can not count his first grade. Song Ting said before that the average score of the second class in the first monthly exam did not count as Su Cheng, so before the lie was exposed by Mie Mie, Su Cheng originally told himself Stay in the second class full of confidence.

Now, the average score of the second class of the first monthly exam is counted as him, so why not count the individual scores?

Su Cheng's second grade is a second grader, and he is not yet divorced from reality.

Now it is obvious: hard work may be in vain.

However, if you don't work hard, you must say goodbye.

Su Xiaoba is not a person who gives up lightly, what should he do?

Learn!

Su Cheng dug out a few brand new high school textbooks from his desk and cabinet, with shiny covers. These things had never been touched since the day they were handed out, and they went straight to the scrap yard after high school and were honorably laid off.After a short thought, Su Cheng took out the "Chemistry" book from it, and turned it over on the table for less than 15 minutes before he began to feel sleepy.

Su Cheng's ears were pressed against the wall, and since he left the door, there was no movement in the next door.

Luston should go to sleep, and sleep when he is full. Su Cheng originally played this script, but now he has to play the role of a hardworking high school student.

The leading actor, Su Cheng, stretched vigorously, crossed his hands and moved his wrists, turned his head back and forth twice, and plunged into the ocean of knowledge.

When Gouzi's phone call came in, Su Cheng raised his head, and the time jumped to 9:35.

"Su Cheng—!"

Su Cheng was completely awakened from the "oxidation-reduction reaction" by this roar.

"You ignored me all day, what do you mean! You abandoned your pet, right! Be careful!"

"Keep down." Su Cheng warned.

"I don't!" Zhou Shiqi decided to go all out today, "You treat me so badly! Su Cheng! How could you just throw me downstairs like that! My dad almost beat me to death yesterday, the uncle of the whole building Auntie smiled when she saw me today, I dare not look up when I walk in the alley! Who the hell is this all for?!"

"For your master." Su Cheng was amused by the gushing pictures.

"You—you know it! Then you ignore me today!"

"busy."

"You are busy, you are busy sleeping! You don't reply to my WeChat when you sleep, I feel cold, Su Cheng, let me tell you, if there is another time, I will break up with you——break up with you!"

Once crying, making trouble, and hanging himself three times, Gouzi knows all three tricks. Su Cheng's ears are callused when he heard him say that he is not good at listening: "It's almost there."

"I don't!" Zhou Shiqi was a little more stubborn this time.

Su Cheng used his trump card: "Father will take you to rank."

Gouzi stopped yelling immediately, and Su Cheng counted silently in his heart, 1, 2, 3, and the five numbers were not finished, and he spouted a sentence from the opposite side: "Go online now!"

Su Cheng took Gouzi to brush several rankings in a row, Gouzi's mood followed his rank, and he floated up to the sky. This guy has to connect to the mic to play games. It can annoy you to death. After four or ten minutes, Su Cheng's ear hurts, and he really wants to retreat, so the dog yells: "Master, master, hit me again! Hit me again!"

Jin Kela: "Sleepy."

Gouzi: "The last one! The last one!"

Jin Kela: "Who said just now that we want to break up the relationship?"

Gouzi: "Dad, I was wrong about Dad!"

Jin Kela: "Alright, son, see you tomorrow."

Su Cheng happily turned off the voice and exited the game. Zhou Shiqi was still licking his face and begging his father to go online, but he had to hold back when he wanted to get angry, and sent a few aggrieved expressions, chattering all the way.

It's a pity, your father Su is hard-hearted.

Su Cheng slipped on his slippers, poured a glass of water, and was about to answer when a piercing cough came from the next door. The voice was dense and thin, but the volume was not loud. It was obvious that the voice was suppressed on purpose. At this frequency, the internal organs were overwhelmed. I'll have to spit it out in a while.

Su Cheng just hung up his earphones and couldn't hear anything. He didn't know what time the person next door started.

Why is it serious again?

Holding the water glass, Su Cheng hesitated for a short while, out of humanitarianism, decided to go to the next door to have a look.

He knocked on the door, but there was no answer. He opened the door to see: Luston was lying on the table with his back to him, his body heaving violently due to coughing.

Coughing like this is still lying on the bed honestly!What a strange posture to lie on the table and cough!

Su Cheng rushed to the person in twos and threes. Luston, with a pen in his hand, was concentrating on doing it!roll!son!

Su Xuezha was shocked.

Thoroughly.

It's all like this, are you still doing papers?

How much do you love learning?

"Are you still asleep?!" Su Cheng blurted out.

Luston raised his head in a daze. He didn't wear glasses, his cheeks were unnaturally red, he was holding his breath and coughing, making him look like he was going to pass out at any time.

"It bothered you?"

Su Cheng was speechless, and tried to pull him back to the bed. Luston changed into pajamas with long sleeves and trousers. He didn't know what kind of material it was. It was slippery and cool. The temperature of Luston inside was frighteningly high. Pulling, the body swayed left and right like the leaves on the branches outside the window, and then fell back on the chair.

"You have a fever."

The boy still held the pen in his hand, "Ahem, no wonder I'm a little dizzy."

"Sleep, sleep quickly." Su Cheng ordered.

The boy was a bit aggressive, not the tone he used before the fight, but with the air of a school bully faintly: If you dare to be disobedient, I will beat you.

"...It's really difficult..." Luston reached out and touched his head, feeling quite cool.

"You get up and do the paper when you feel uncomfortable?"

frenzied!