The bell rang at twelve o'clock, and the third middle school and high school were finally alive. They spit out foul breath from their four eyes, and smashed the table desperately, "Brother Lu! Eat-eat-eat-eat!"

"What's the rush? Brother Lu is asleep!" Lei Zi in the front seat turned around.

"Can-are you in a hurry? The little-beasts in the junior-middle school will-sweep the cafeteria in a while." Four eyes pushed his glasses, and Fan Kuankuan, who had just finished collecting the papers, had already rushed out with a few girls.

When the sense of crisis came up, Lei Zi scolded his deskmate, "Locusts! They are all locusts!" He got up and called the small radio, "Let's go!"

"Come on!" The little broadcaster pointed at the class monitor's butt, "Fan Kuankuan is in front of you, go and wait for the plate."

Murray said aggrievedly, "It's all Song Fox's fault. Brother Lu was not allowed to hand in the paper in advance. Brother Lu got down half an hour ago. Why don't you sleep here and order a meal in our cafeteria!"

The small broadcaster stuffed a large stack of papers that had just been issued into the desk pocket, "Song Fox was thinking about us, afraid that Brother Lu's speed would stimulate us."

Shaking his head with four eyes: "Is it not irritating to sleep?"

The two front desk swallowed, "Stick... stab...

Lei Zi: "Either Brother Lu was in the last row and didn't have the same table. This kind of dimensionality reduction blow, whoever sits next to him within two weeks must be crazy."

"This is not a new one, I can't go crazy just looking at it." The little broadcaster laughed.

"Fuck! Brother Lu has a tablemate?" Four eyes suddenly stood up, eyes bulging behind the glasses, and the body slammed into the table behind, "...that-just-just-that-person was Lu-brother at the same table?!"

Small radio: "..."

Murray: "..."

This reflex arc is too long.

"Su Cheng!" The little broadcaster couldn't wait to roll his eyes, "When people come, you read under the table again."

Four eyes nodded.

"The ignorant are fearless!" Lei Zi patted his brother, "Su Mingyuan's young master, a well-known school bully in the No. [-] middle school, with four eyes, you are yelling at him today."

The four-eyed noodle seemed to slide back to his seat, all thoughts were lost.

At the same time, Luston raised his head in a daze. The classroom was empty. He stretched out his hand and touched his head, "It's too late?"

"Really? Fan Kuankuan is ahead of us, we have no food at all." The broadcaster suppressed a smile, "Why don't you go out to eat?"

"It's too late." Lei Zi looked at his watch, "Song Fox said that there will be an exam at [-] p.m., and he will try to squeeze out a class for mathematics."

"Unconscionable!" the little broadcaster yelled, "Intentionally let people go to the battlefield hungry?! No, no, I'm hungry." After speaking, he immediately pretended to faint with four eyes.

Luston didn't eat breakfast, and he was even more hungry. The boy got up and said, "Go to Brother Xu, there must be something to eat."

Hearing this, the three brothers on the opposite side had different expressions, the one on the chair sat up like a corpse, and the three of them said in unison, "It's over."

Luston stared at the faces of the three who were gradually flushing, and smiled: "What's the matter? Can't do it again?"

A few minutes later, the four of them walked towards Zhengxin Building together, one in front, and the other three dawdling behind, seemingly not hungry at all.

"Brother Lu, let's not go, shall we?" Murray snorted, "We three don't want to lose face." As he spoke, he elbowed the small broadcaster, "There are only four people in our class in the high school physics competition reserve team, and all of them are here. That's it, except for you being banned by Brother Xu, the rest of us really have no face to look at that question."

"Brother Lu, I'm sure I'll be able to figure it out." Four eyes of adoration pierced forward.

The little broadcaster patted him on the head, "Nonsense, Xu Qiang is a thief, otherwise why would you block Brother Lu, the three of us can go wherever we want!"

"I'd rather go on a hunger strike." Lei Zi took a deep breath and made up his mind.

"Me too." The little broadcaster echoed.

Luston turned half of his head back, "Where's Tian Bo? Are you going?"

Four Eyes, whose real name is Tian Bo, is Luston's brainless fan. When the idol spoke, Tian Bo immediately took a few steps forward, "I-eat."

The two people in the back scoffed at his behavior, "Traitor!" After scolding the little broadcaster, the stomach followed the rebellion, and dubbed them a voice.

Luston listened to the music and said, "Hurry up, the problem might have already been done."

The three said in unison again: "Impossible."

"That's not an ordinary super-class, it's a college competition question. We Three Musketeers have been working all afternoon, and we didn't get the first question right. The two in the extermination class are helpless. You go to the forum, hundreds of floors, see Who doesn’t call Xu Qiang mad for those who have passed the problem?” Lei Zi said as he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, a pair of Cyclops shot around, and his hands frantically scratched, “It will take a long time to solve this problem, except for Brother Lu , I dare to bet my life that no one is going to play-!" Before he finished speaking, Lei Zi was stunned.

"Fuck—!"

"Fuck, fuck!"

The little radio made him startled, and he immediately covered his mouth, "What the hell! You don't want your phone anymore!"

Lei Zi looked at Luston like a fool, and stopped him, "Brother Lu, have you been to Xu Qiang's shop recently?"

Luston clapped his hands away, "Today is the first time."

Lei Zi hangs his hand in the air, "Success, my life is gone."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" the little broadcaster kicked him.

Lei Zi spread out his mobile phone and placed it in front of his friends, "The question is solved, let's ask three questions together, Xu Qiang hangs the man's answer at the door of his shop, and announces to the world." He took a deep breath, "It's really true. Brother Lu didn't do it."

Stepping on him with four eyes: "You-pinch your fingers-forget it?"

Lei Zi enlarged the picture on the post bar and placed it in front of the three of them. Except for Luston, the other two looked at it with their heads scratched.

After watching the three people, you look at me and I look at you. In the end, the little broadcaster handed the phone to Luston, "Fuck, Brother Lu, please review it, this person is interesting!"

In the distance, there are dense crowds of people at the foot of the mountain, and the word "正心" can be vaguely seen.

When Su Cheng came out of the store, the boss told him to turn his back to the Zhengxin Building and walk along the path, and he would see the side door. Su Cheng walked around the small broken road for a long time, but he didn't see a door. He looked up and saw the high school. In the teaching building, the bell rang at one o'clock, as if it had been counted, and Su Cheng felt that he was being played with by applause.

OK, boss, you are dead.

The glass of the honor list in front of the teaching building was removed, and the inch-cut guy inside was staring at him, exactly the same expression as the owner of the small restaurant was staring at him just now.

"Boy, yes, Luston may not be able to do it when he comes."

Su Cheng replied arrogantly: "Luston? I haven't heard of it, who is he?"

The face of the boss is even more exciting.

The one I don’t know at the moment is on the opposite side, without the glass, the photo can better reflect my essence: handsome and clear, at the moment handsome is surrounded by all kinds of red love circles, even a circle on the head big.

Even the monthly exam can't stop some people's desire for beauty.

Can this thing be wiped off?Su Xiaoba reached out his hand out of nowhere and touched the photo on the top of the tower.It's so hard to die, the photo was torn half open by someone, and it fell off as soon as it was touched. Su Cheng quickly caught it with the other hand, and a certain person's photo lay intact in his palm.

Su Cheng lowered his head, and Luston's eyebrows and eyes were less than half a meter away from him through the glasses. The people above were showing impatience, and the usual pretended easy-going was completely broken, just like Luston's expression of seeing death while straddling his bicycle.

indifferent.

No one is in his eyes.

Su Cheng was so cold that he came back to his senses, fuck!Just as he was about to stuff it back for the old man, he exclaimed from behind, "Where's Lu Lu's photo?!"

Su Cheng trembled with guilt, and stuffed the photo into his sleeve.

"Isn't this Cheng Cheng? Why are you standing here?" Hearing this address, Su Cheng knew who it was without turning around.

"Hello, principal."

"Cheng Chengzhen is polite." The old headmaster leaned forward behind his hands, his eyes rolling on the window, "Just now I told the master to be careful when unloading the glass, and in a blink of an eye, Lu Lu's photo disappeared again." Principal Huang sighed, " I don’t know if Teacher Song has anything extra.”

"He often loses his photos?" Su Cheng shrank his hands.

"There are more than 40." Huang Xiao sighed, "The little girls nowadays are too crazy. Before, they drew hearts through the glass, which is hard to wipe."

"There." Su Cheng pointed to the text introduction under the photo, and the words were almost covered with love.

"Tsk tsk, it's only been a few minutes, and the glass really can't be removed." The old headmaster said distressedly.

Su Cheng guessed that he slipped the photo on the ground at this moment, might it be a bit fake?

"The glass is fine, why take it off?"

"Oh, the kids in the third year of high school are gone, and the photos haven't been changed. Teacher Song reminded me several times, and I just remembered to call the master today." Principal Huang sighed, "I told them, I have to take the glass for lunch. install."

It was only then that Su Cheng noticed that Luston's bottom left was a senior high school girl.

Cheng, the first year of high school is stepping on the third year of high school, how do the people below feel?

"Hey, that's right! It's the first month of high school exams! Why is Cheng Cheng still here? It's been half an hour since the exams started!" Principal Huang pushed him and pushed Su Cheng into the building directly, "Come on! Lu Lu is still waiting for you up there!"

Add your size!The photo was not returned, and he was forced into the examination room. Su Cheng put the photo in his trouser pocket casually. He really didn't want to go back to class, but the principal was guarding the door. He could only turn around and go upstairs. Who would want him to go to the door of the second class? Then I saw my nemesis——Gao Xiaomei. The woman changed into a black suit, with a delicate camellia-shaped brooch pinned to her left chest, her hair was casually tied in a bun, and she was standing on the podium with a few books in her arms. The good figure is clearly outlined, and when Su Cheng looked sideways, three words came to his mind, "Black Widow".

This school is really poisonous!

"What time is it?" The black widow was full of anger, and said to Su Cheng, "If you study well, you can ignore discipline? He is the oldest and still sitting down there."

Su Cheng stood at the door of the class, hesitating whether to enter or not.

"What? It's okay to take the test for 15 minutes less, do you know which subject to test now?" Gao Xiaomei picked up the paper on the table and shook it.

Su Chengcheng said honestly, "I don't know."

A strange smile appeared on Gao Xiaomei's sullen face, "English."

"Oh." Su Cheng was expressionless.

"You haven't met Mr. Jin yet. He will come to you after the exam." Gao Xiaomei raised her head, "Sit down and answer the questions. Don't go to him no matter how much old man Jin talks nonsense. You must come to my group."

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