The scumbags of the professor's house

The fire from his eyes could burn the bald boss to death, Xu Qiang didn't care about it, he turned his body sideways and just smiled: "Haha, after eating and eating, all the questions have been solved, get out of the way after eating, and make room for the ones who haven't eaten."

A group of people retreated in unison.

When the big troops withdrew, Xu Qiang had a bright head. When he arranged seats for ten of them, he deliberately arranged Huang Zhe and his group at another table. Su Cheng and the others just sat down, and the meat set meal was almost neatly arranged. After the hot meal, Su Cheng temporarily refrained from scolding the family dog.

Go back and clean him up.

"There are too many steps to jump, is it correct? Could it be copied somewhere? Is it brother Zhe?" Luo Jiasheng at the table next to him bumped into the round-faced school committee next to him.

"I didn't understand, what about you, brother?" Huang Zhe bumped into the person next to him again, the two of them looked like copy and paste.

"It's the right calculation, it's not sure if it's copied or not." The copy Huang Zhe said.

"It's Huang Qian. I said, why is Huang Zhe licking his face today and wanting to eat with Brother Laiqiang?" Cao Yu put down his chopsticks, "I'm feeling his brother wants to reveal the list, so he brought people here to create momentum."

"Why do you know everything, eat your food." Fan Kuankuan said to him.

Lei Zi was even angrier, "Isn't this obvious? I don't usually see them caring about Brother Qiang's business, but today Baba ran over, what's his idea? Do you think everyone else is stupid?"

"Is it good to judge the market again?" Cao Yu poked Fan Kuankuan.

The squad leader didn't make a sound this time, and lowered his head to eat.

"Shameless!" The two cross talk artists said in unison.

Su Cheng buried his head in eating. He didn't fully understand what these people said, so he naturally didn't answer. Shi Tian, ​​who had been lowering his head, stood next to Su Cheng, and suddenly whispered, "They are all members of the physics competition team, and they have a grudge." Mosquito Humming, I don't know who to talk to.

Su Cheng didn't care to talk directly, "Didn't it mean that the twins are not good at studying?"

"Huang Qian is in the physics competition group, and Huang Zhe's English is quite strong." Shi Tian said with a blushing face.

Mie Mie was personally selected in their class, Huang Qian's strength should not be underestimated, especially in physics.Su Cheng turned his head and saw Shi's sweet red face, thinking, he's not Luston, why is this guy blushing?

"Brother, it's a pity that you are only a few seconds slower." Huang Zhe continued, "If that guy doesn't jump steps, he will definitely not be as fast as you."

"The jumps are all calculated steps." Huang Qian could see some connections as expected.

"The next step that doesn't count?" Luo Jiasheng quarreled, "Is the answer you searched online?"

Su Cheng hated him in his heart: Your father did mental calculations.

"You try to search for one?" Murray finished eating, put down his chopsticks, and opened his legs, "Brother Qiang, where did you search for this question? If you are inferior to others, you are inferior to others. Why are you blind?"

"You—!" Luo Jiasheng was about to get up, but was pushed down by the twin brothers one by one, "Eat!"

Lei Zi and the others finished eating, and chatted with Brother Qiang when paying. When Su Cheng paid, Xu Qiang handed him a QR code, "Add WeChat, transfer money, the payment machine is broken."

Su Cheng paid when he met Shi Tian just a second ago.

Brother, it’s too fake to deceive people.

The bald-headed brother blinked at him fiercely, Su Cheng added him on WeChat without knowing it, and watched the payment machine come back to life when the next person paid.The skin is really thick.

Lei Zi and the little broadcaster walked in front, cursing the twins Jia Luo Jiasheng while touching their chubby stomach, the squad leader and Shi Tian followed behind, Su Cheng was left alone at the end, and received the news from Bald Qiang.

Qiang: The next question is calculated and sent to me directly, instead of being forwarded by Luston.

Su Cheng directly presses it off, will there be another time to step on the horse? !

In the biology class in the afternoon, Su Cheng stayed awake for the first time. He straightened up and listened to a tall and thin man holding an orchid and pointing out the genetic variation of biology. I feel that the teacher of this girl is not teaching, but cursing.

He poked Tian Bo, held up the textbook and asked, "What are you talking about?"

"78 pages."

Su Xiaoba solemnly held the book in front of him: "That's not right."

Tian Bo turned around and pushed the glasses, carefully identified the chapters in the book in Su Cheng's hand, and directly reached out to the cover, "You are the textbook for the first year of high school."

"Otherwise, are you a sophomore in high school?" Su Cheng scolded him.

With four eyes, he closed the book in his hand ruthlessly, and smiled at Su Cheng with the word "Second Year in High School" on it. Tian Bo said, "The content of the first year of summer vacation will be finished."

Su Cheng was convinced.

The second semester of the first year of high school for ordinary people is different from the key class of the third middle school.

So, because he brought the wrong book and he didn't want to be insulted by others, he fell asleep decisively.

Before evening self-study, the little broadcaster quietly walked around behind him, ready to say goodbye to the only buddy in the class who was not in self-study, when Su Cheng happened to be stuffing papers for a certain dog in his bag.

The small radio showed doubts: "Brother Cheng, what are you doing with Brother Lu's paper?"

Su Cheng shivered from behind, "You are a thief!"

"You are a thief, stealing my brother Lu's test paper." The little broadcaster leaned forward.

"I'll take mine." Su Cheng didn't change his face, this was not a lie, he wanted to take his own paper anyway.

Cao Yu pointed to the thick stack of untouched papers on his desk, "Aren't your papers here?"

Embarrassed like a dog.

"Oh, I got it wrong." Su Cheng randomly grabbed a few on his desk and stuffed them together.

I scolded someone in my heart and never thought about letting him take the paper tomorrow.

"Brother Cheng, add a WeChat account." The little broadcaster mysteriously took out his small mobile phone, looked around, and quickly swipe to scan, "I created a group for the badminton game, so it's convenient to notify when the time comes."

Today, two men asked for WeChat, and they both had to add it. As soon as Su Cheng took out his mobile phone from his pocket, the small radio came up and pointed at him, as if he was afraid that he would regret it.

"I haven't drawn the QR code yet." Su Cheng was speechless. He had just opened WeChat when his phone vibrated.

π: Going back?Remember to bring noodles, remember to add meat, soup is best.

Luston's message jumps to the top.

Take your grandma.

Su Cheng is furious, is he a delivery boy?Have you ordered yet?

At the same time, the person behind him "hiccupped", and he almost lost his breath.

"That, that, that...is that Brother Lu?"

Su Cheng turned his head and tried to deny it.

"Tootoutou...the words are all right." The small broadcaster was shaking like Parkinson.

Well, where does this go?

Su Cheng pointed his QR code at his and scanned it. After the page was redirected, Xiaoba Su laid his other palm flat and swiped quickly from left to right on the small broadcaster's neck, sending him a word viciously. : "Hush."

That aura is the aura of killing people!

Fortunately, Xiaoba Su turned around and kicked open the door and left.

The little broadcaster was left holding up his hands pitifully, not knowing whether to cover his neck or his mouth.

Su Cheng was actually very guilty when he left the school. The small radio was just a big speaker. What he knew could spread throughout the whole year within an hour. If he went to school tomorrow, everyone would surround him and ask Luston What is the relationship?

What's the relationship between them? !

roommate?Neighbor?

Su Cheng himself couldn't explain it clearly, but he felt that no matter which word was put on him and Luston, it was weird.

It's all Lugou's fault!Send WeChat to order?Fortunately, he can do it!

Su Cheng walked down the alley with a dull head. Rows of shops were steaming. There were buns, wontons, and stir-fried vegetables. In front of the noodle uncle, "Boss, here are two bowls of noodles, one with more meat."

Dad is so kind. When Su Cheng paid the money, his heart ached and he praised himself.

When he went upstairs and knocked on the door next door, Luston was rolling papers on his seat like a sculpture, turned half his body when he heard the sound, and looked at the takeaway in Su Cheng's hand, "Is it noodles?"

If you open your mouth, you will be beaten.

Su Cheng: "No, I like to eat or not."

Su Xiaoba put the noodles on his table, and took out the papers from his schoolbag.

"Together?" Luston took off his glasses, changed back to the position next to the bed yesterday, and opened his "takeaway".

The Yangchun noodle soup is thin and wide, with seven or eight slices of beef spread on top, a layer of finely chopped green onion sprinkled on top, and a white poached egg nestled underneath, with two drops of sesame oil poured on it. It looks very fragrant, and Luston buried his head and took a deep breath , frowning and asked, "Which company?"

Su Cheng: "I bought it casually, I don't remember."

Young Master Lu seriously commented: "Generally, don't buy his house next time."

Before Su Cheng opened his own noodles, he had the urge to directly hit the head of the person next to him. He spent a long time walking around various noodle shops downstairs before finalizing this bowl of noodles.

"Do you want instant noodles? Get it downstairs, and I'll reward you with a bowl of braised beef." Su Cheng reached out to snatch the takeaway from Luston's hand.

Luston immediately hugged her with both hands.

Su Cheng was amused by the way he protected the food, "No left." The school bully threatened.

Luston raised his head in the steam, and let out a very dissatisfied "Oh".

Master, this is definitely Master, so he still has the face to forbid others to call him Young Master?

One thought it was not tasty, the other was annoyed and kept silent, the two of them ate the meal quite in the old style, neither eating nor sleeping.

"I heard that you decided to stay in Class Two?" Luston finally relieved himself from the last mouthful of noodles, "Have you made up your mind?"

Su Cheng almost bit his tongue in the next bite, "Who did you hear that from?"

Luston pointed to the phone, but didn't answer him directly, "How do you decide to keep it?"

Su Cheng shook his head, really thinking about it.

Luston reached out to flip through the textbook in front of him, "You are fine with physics, mathematics, and English. I will draw the key points for you in biochemistry. It is not difficult, and you can learn by yourself. How is your language?"

Su Cheng was quite surprised. Luston's control over his learning level could be described as precise. Faced with the question of how well he was doing in Chinese, Su Cheng shook his head again.

Luston had already prepared, "Do your best to pass, the next month's Chinese exam should be difficult, and it will be beneficial to you."

What he said was clear to Su Cheng last night, but unfortunately the key point is not here, Su Cheng didn't answer, just bowed his head and ate the noodles.

"Although class transfer depends on the average score of the three monthly exams, the teachers will also consider the specific situation." Luston took out his chemistry book at the corner of the table, took out a pen, and started to write and draw, teasing him by the way, "It's the first time I got zero eggs in general practice, do you regret it?"

Su Cheng only asked: "You know?"

"The average scores of the two classes differ by more than ten points. No matter how difficult English is." Luston's subordinates continued, "Read the book first, and then read some papers. I will circle the key topics for you."

Su Cheng stuffed the last mouthful of noodles into his mouth, slim and disobedient, the soup splashed a little, he took out a paper and wiped it off. "Why help me?"

Luston didn't even lift his head: "If you help me, you're helping me. I want to live on campus. Forgot?"

The first time he heard these words, Su Cheng felt an inexplicable gasp in his chest. Some pictures flashed in front of his eyes. The lights on the second floor and the fluffy head under the light, Su Xiaoba poked hard. Poke bowl dishonest noodles.

"Okay, try your best." Su Cheng said perfunctorily.

Lu Xueba directly issued the task, "At least read the chemistry book tonight." Then he focused on drawing key points for Su Cheng.

The windows of his house were left open, and the warm summer wind blew across his face, along with it, a bird came in. The bird rolled and ran away, but when it spread its wings, it bumped into the cup by the boy's window.

Seeing that the cup was about to fall, Su Cheng stretched out his hand reflexively to help it, but he didn't want Luston to reach out at the same time, and the movement was faster than him.

The hands of the two hit the glass wall one after the other.

stacked in one place.

Luston's hands were hot and wet.

Su Cheng's hand covered it, and the heat just ran along his fingertips, drilling up and down, until his heart was occupied by this damp heat, and suddenly jumped wildly, Su Cheng withdrew his hand like an electric shock.

Luston turned his head to look at him. The boy was shrouded in warm light, and the boy's eyes were dim under the long eyelashes.

I don't know if the summer wind has blown into my mind.

Su Cheng suddenly opened his mouth and asked, "Isn't it good to live here?"