The scumbags of the professor's house

Su Cheng ignored Mie Mie, walked to the last row, pulled out the chair and got down on the ground. He slept too much in the morning, and he really couldn't fall asleep right now.

A few lively people in the class watched Su Xiaoba return to his place, and looked at each other by the way, didn't they? !What does extinct mean?The words are wrong, "Come to my group?!"

There is only one group for extinction!That's the physics competition group!Regardless of grade, the best physics students in all three schools are included.In the second class, there are 55 people in the class, and three of them are extinct: Luston, Murray, and Xiaobang.Entering this group, sending Qingbei is the bottom line. If you perform well, you can win the gold medal in the International Physics Olympiad, and your future is limitless.

Which one of the whole grade does not want to join the group?Many people even tried to bring huge sums of money into the group, but were taken away by Mie Mie's white eyes.This aunt is a picky person with vicious eyes and strange tactics.

Generally speaking, to join her class, not only must the grades be good, but also stability is required, a direct pass like ups and downs; I prefer talented players, refer to Luston, who is firmly seated on the throne of age by sleeping, like four eyes, although His physical performance is stable and top ten in his age, but he is a typical congenital deficiency, and he relies on hard work. At the beginning, Mie Mie refused to accept anything. If Song Huhu hadn't begged his father to sue his grandma, he would not have been able to get into the group at all.

"What-me-mean?" Murray asked his deskmate exaggeratedly, Fan Kuankuan glared at him, "How do I know?"

"Isn't that what I thought it meant?" Murray opened his mouth halfway.

Fan Kuan forgives him.Mie Mie spoke without any twists and turns. What else could the four big characters "Come to my group" mean?There was also worry inside and out of the words, fearing that Su Cheng would not be willing to go, and that Jin Changchun from the English team would try to snatch her away.

Could it be that this school bully Su is a school bully?Lei Zi's news is wrong?

The whole class said less than twenty or so heads facing backwards together.

At the last table, two people were sleeping, each huddled in a corner, and the middle one was wide enough to drive a truck.

Extinction smashed the table with the book in his hand unceremoniously, "Where are the eyes looking? What's the matter, there is a standard answer in the last row?"

It really does.

None of the students dared to talk back to Mie Mie, and they turned their heads quickly and wrote vigorously.

When the bell was rung to collect the papers, no one looked up, and the problem became increasingly difficult.

"Is this the IELTS test or the TOEFL test?" the little broadcaster yelled. English is his weak point. When the class representative dragged the test paper from him, it seemed to snatch the only son from a widow, and almost tore the test paper.

"Is it difficult?...Ston fell down in less than half an hour." The English class representative, Shi Tian, ​​was a small man. As his name suggests, he was sweet and pleasant, and he was regarded as the flower of the rocket class.

"Brother Lu is not a human being." The small broadcaster turned back, "IELTS TOEFL also got a full score, right Brother Lu!" The question fell on the ground, no one picked it up, the last row was empty, and the two people who were lying on their stomachs disappeared And fly.

Lei Zi put his backhand on his shoulder, and said mockingly, "Brother didn't lick the Lord, why don't you lick brother?"

Su Cheng didn't see the missing person who was licked. He ran away between Gao Xiaomei's papers. When he got up, his deskmate had already slipped away. He was more anxious than him, rushing to be a thief.

After the exam is over, it is time for self-study, and the school gate is not so strict. Su Cheng walks out of the gate of No. [-] Middle School comfortably, picks up the path, and sneaks towards his own house. There are two pots of dragon's blood trees, and a small old wooden sign hangs at the door, which reads: "Floating Life". On the glass door, it says "Reading is good in four seasons". bookstore.

Su Cheng pushed the door open and walked in familiarly. The two walls of the slender room were full of books. There were two tables in the middle, connected to an all-inclusive bar, a huge coffee machine on the outside, and another glass door next to it.

"Here we come." Half of his body leaned out from the bar.

"Where's my book?" Su Cheng took a step forward, and the man in his thirties pressed his hands on the table, laughing at him.

"It's hard to find." The man groped under the counter for a while, took out an old "Feynman Lectures on Physics", flashed it in front of Su Cheng, and flipped through a few pages. There was someone's handwriting on it, "Ordinary copy."

"Give it to me!" Su Cheng reached out and grabbed it.

The man gently fell onto the bar counter, leaving Su Cheng empty-handed.

"Shen Yunpeng! Give it to me quickly." Su Cheng grabbed the coffee machine with his right hand, propped up half of his body, and wanted to turn in and hit someone.

"If you press it, you will have to pay for it." Le Hehe, surnamed Shen, pointed to his right hand, "If you want to fight, you can stretch outside."

Su Cheng stared at him for two seconds, let go, stood still, and looked at the man at the same level, "Shen, what do you mean? Don't sell it?"

"Sell it, of course." Boss Shen shrugged.

Su Cheng sneered, "Then what are you doing?"

"A friend is a friend, and a business is a business. You, Brother Shen, and I are businessmen after all. A guest came here just now, and he also fell in love with this book. He paid this price." Shen Yunpeng raised two fingers, "Two thousand! The relationship between the two, I didn’t give it to him immediately, thinking about waiting for you to come, you two can discuss it yourself.” Boss Shen bent down to put the book away, handed out a cup of coffee, and shook his head into the glass door, “People are waiting inside. And you."

Su Cheng didn't answer, and scolded this bastard who was open to money: "Get lost." He straddled his long legs to pull the glass door.

"Stingy! You don't need money for this cup—!" Shen Yunpeng chased after him and shouted, the end of which was lost in the "ding dong" sound of the glass door opening and closing.

The room in the bookstore is not small, with three or four tables, surrounded by sky-high bookcases, which are still full of books.There is a space in the middle, covered with blankets, and a white curtain hangs on the opposite side to occupy a wall. An old antique film projector stands on the table, echoing it in the distance.

There were no customers in the store at the moment, only one person was sitting at the innermost table flipping a book with a cup of hot milk in front of him. Hearing the sound of the door opening, he looked up at Su Cheng. Such a lingering face melted into the aroma of coffee.

Luston pushed his glasses and called him without any surprise, "This way."

Is this fucking cursed?Su Xiaoba couldn't help raving in his heart.

"Why is it you again?" Su Cheng walked over, stood opposite the person, didn't sit down, and looked down at Luston.

"Sit." Luston closed the book, and there was a blank sheet of paper inside the book. Although the writing on the paper was scribbled, it was delicate, and it seemed that he had a good foundation, and he was doing some calculations.

"What's the matter?" Su Cheng still didn't sit down.

Luston put down his glasses, nestled on the sofa behind him, looked up at him, "Didn't you have something to do with me?"

Su Cheng looked at him, and he also looked at Su Cheng. A few seconds passed, which was weird.

Su Xiaoba looked away, opened the back of the chair and sat down, with his long legs propped on the ground, "Why do you buy my book?"

Luston corrected: "Anyone can buy the books in the bookstore."

Su Cheng pointed to the glass door, "Didn't Shen Yunpeng tell you that I asked him to find it?"

"No." Luston picked up the milk and took a sip, "I just said it can be sold."

"I step on the horse!" Su Cheng's outstretched hand clenched into a fist.

"Why do you want this book?" Luston's upper lip, which had been sipping milk, was stained with a faint white circle, and his downcast eyes were surprisingly obedient, and he suppressed Su Cheng's "None of your business?" ?”

""Feynman Lectures on Physics" is sold everywhere. I read this one. The old edition decades ago, except for the annotations made by someone on it, there is nothing special about it. You pass all the exams with blank papers. Why do you want to This book?" Luston added before Su Cheng scolded him, "I can give it to you, provided you answer my questions well."

Let him?Such a big face.

Su Cheng snorted and asked, "Why do you want it?"

Surprisingly, Luston didn't find any high-sounding reasons, and said bluntly, "Because you want it."

Grass? !

Su Cheng froze, digesting those five words with difficulty.

"I'm not trying to make things difficult for you, but I'm just curious." Luston pushed the white paper with calculations in the book to Su Cheng, "You made it."

Su Cheng bowed his head, the question looked familiar, it was the one he made for the overlord's meal, but the process of solving the question was completely different from his, the thinking was clear, the steps were step by step, it was the standard answer that the teacher wanted to post directly.

Su Cheng shook his head slightly. This person answered the questions in a different way than him. His steps have always been skipped and skipped.His class teacher in junior high school said that the whole set of papers for him was written for destined people.

Obviously, the person on the opposite side has a good IQ, so it's meaningless to say no, "Boss Boss told you." Su Cheng's eyes were not very kind at this time.

"No." Luston shook his head, "Brother Xu said he wanted to keep it a secret."

Su Cheng raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, neither admitting nor denying it, he was a little uncertain what the man opposite him wanted.

Luston didn't continue talking about it. He put away the books on the table and put them in his schoolbag, "I may need to stay at your house for a while, and I'm not allowed to live on campus." The boy held his hand in On the milk glass, "If the room next door is inconvenient, I can live downstairs."

Su Cheng didn't expect that he would suddenly change the subject. There was only Su Mingyuan downstairs in his house, and the room between the young and dying nanny.

"If the problem of living in school can be solved, I will move out as soon as possible." Luston's voice did not fluctuate, his usual calm, and his fingers curled inadvertently on the glass.

Words can be deceiving, bodies are generally honest, Luston is awkward.Luston can actually ignore Su Cheng's feelings at all, Su Cheng can only struggle with Su Mingyuan's decision, even as long as Luston doesn't say anything, there is a high probability that Su Cheng will go to live in the school.

But Luston was not happy.

Su Cheng didn't find a reason. The two of them didn't know each other well, and they didn't even get along with each other. They didn't think about each other. Unless he was wrong, Luston was a holy father.

At this time, the kindness released by the opposite person gave Su Cheng a little empathy. Luston himself was definitely not willing to live in someone else's house. No matter what the reason was, it was enough for him to live in someone else's house if he couldn't live in his own house. Aggrieved.As if I was studying comfortably in No. [-] Middle School and was suddenly forced to transfer to another school, fuck it.

But let Luston live in the room next door, Su Cheng can't speak, and as for the nanny's room, he can't speak.

Luston squeezed the cup, but didn't speak.

The two of them could only remain silent.

Embarrassed to death.