After the collapse of the character design, I was gay at the same table

Zheng Juan came to the class meeting endlessly, during which time Xiao Chi glanced to the left unobtrusively, and the dark maroon head next to him never raised his head from the table.

Sure enough, after the get out of class bell was rang, the other party couldn't even wait for the head teacher to walk out of the classroom. With his right hand propped on the table, he flexibly flipped out of the seat, and then swaggered out the door.

Under Zheng Jun's colorful expression, Chen Mo murmured "Brother Yi is awesome", after being stared at, he immediately buried his head down and pretended to be an ostrich copying the wrong question.

Han Yi didn't come back from the next class and the next class.

Classes [-] to [-] are the default experimental classes in the school, and no one would have thought that some students would dare to skip class at the critical moment after the exam papers.

Besides, the seat next to Xiao Chi was always vacant, and the teachers of each subject didn't realize that there was something wrong for a while.

Xiao Chi heaved a sigh of relief, he didn't like to deal with this kind of person in the first place, if the other party was so capricious every day, it would make him a lot easier.

"After class—"

The teacher of the last subject raced against time to finish the test papers, and it was afternoon school time, but no one in the class dared to move, because their chemistry teacher Li was losing his temper.

Class [-] has always been partial to subjects, with severe polarization between physics and chemistry. The class's high scores are extremely high, and the rest are either hovering on the verge of passing or failing.

Even though Class Ten is an excellent class, but because of this average score is pulled down very low, the chemistry ranking is at the bottom of the grade.

Compared with those who failed, those who passed were not very eye-catching, but the name Xiao Chi mixed with them was particularly glaring.

The chemistry teacher is 50 to [-] years old like their homeroom teacher. He usually wears Polo shirts and has thinning hair, like a little old man.

At this time, he was next to Xiao Chi and said, "I remember your mother is a chemistry teacher in the Seventeenth Middle School. Why is your chemistry ability so poor? At least you got [-] points in your total score. Can advance hundreds of places."

"You can be wrong on the basic questions, it's a question of your attitude!"

He took Xiao Chi's test paper and read it several times, but in the end he still couldn't bear to scold him: "I can't control it anymore, let Lao Zheng deal with you."

Chen Mo secretly talked to Duan Pengpeng: "Brother Chi scored [-] points in the chemistry test and still won the first place in the grade department. My chemistry score is a few points higher than Brother Chi this time, and the grade department is [-] away."

The chemistry teacher lost his temper. After a while, Zheng Juan came and called Xiao Chi away. The atmosphere in the class became even more silent, but most of them were still writing in their seats.

On the day when the results are released after the exam, their class teacher allows the students who consciously correct the wrong questions to move freely during the evening self-study.

As long as you send the wrong question papers for each subject to his office, you can leave the classroom at any time after you get the approval slip.

Although Zheng Juan usually likes to lecture people, and what he says is not pleasant, he also knows the truth of giving a sweet date with a stick.

This rule is only enforced by his class in the whole school, and the principal and dean often exert pressure because of this, but Zheng Juan still goes his own way.

So no matter how often Zheng Juan disliked them and spoke too much, the whole class still admired him.

But now in the office, Zheng Juan was a little helpless with Xiao Chi.

Xiao Chi held the wrong questions that he had sorted out in other subjects, and on the desk was the chemistry wrong question book that he hadn't finished sorting out.

Zheng Juan hesitated to speak, but Xiao Chi said directly: "Teacher, I will continue to work hard."

The other teachers have long known the god of learning who dominates the rankings in Class Ten.

Who doesn't like a good student, let alone a good student like Xiao Chi who is calm and pleasing to the eye.

A teacher came out to chime in: "Mr. Zheng, don't be too strict with your standards, it's only the second semester of high school..."

"That's right, if the group of monkey cubs in our class have the slightest bit of self-consciousness in Xiao Chi, they will burn incense."

Zheng Juan shook his head. He was already very satisfied with Xiao Chi's grades. If it was physics grades, it would be fine, but chemistry is so bad, it's not scientific.

"If your mother knew about this chemistry result..."

The other teachers were all silent when Zheng Jun mentioned Lin Shu. The parents are chemistry teachers, so they have to help their children make up lessons.

Xiao Chi skipped this topic without a trace, and politely said: "My level is just like this, and my mother knows it too. Teacher, if there is nothing else, I will go back first."

Zheng Juan picked up the phone and waved at him: "Go back, you understand the truth, and I have nothing to persuade you. Your chemistry teacher, let me intercede for you. But next time, I must improve my chemistry."

Xiao Chi nodded, and when he walked out of the office, he remembered that the chemistry error book was still on Zheng Juan's desk, so he turned it back again: "Teacher, my error-correction book."

Zheng Juan was holding up his mobile phone to take pictures of the contents of his error correction book, and now seeing Xiao Chi who had gone and returned was a little embarrassed: "I forgot to return it to you."

On the phone is the dialog interface where Zheng Jun sent the wrong question he took just now to another person. He didn't see the note on it clearly, but the avatar is the one he is most familiar with.

It was the pot of hyacinths raised by his teacher Lin on the balcony.

He felt a little resentment of being watched, took the notebook and didn't leave, and asked Zheng Jun for the approval slip for evening self-study and free activities.

Although Xiao Chi's chemistry test papers have not been sorted out yet, Zheng Juan thought he was in a bad mood after being criticized by the chemistry teacher, so he generously approved them.

Xiao Chi went back and took his schoolbag and walked out of the classroom. He always walked alone, everyone in the class was correcting their own mistakes, and no one noticed him.

When I walked to the school gate, I found that the commuter card had been left on the desk. Without the commuter card, I couldn't get out of the school just by relying on the approval slip.

Xiao Chi became more and more troubled, as if hot oil was pouring on his heart.

He didn't want to go back to the classroom with emotions to do the questions, and now he wanted to find a place to be quiet.

The first and second grades of No. [-] Middle School are all in the complex building A, and the senior three are in the relatively remote and quiet Houde Building.

The bell for the first evening self-study rang, and the students slowly returned to the classroom from the cafeteria. Xiao Chi walked from the path with the corridor to the pond next to the Houde Building.

In the past, there were no students who sneaked out to surf the Internet over the wall. After being caught by the teaching director, the school raised the wall, but this place is full of green plants and trees, and the cameras will be blocked, so it is a blind spot for surveillance.

He estimated the height, and nine out of ten he would sprain his feet when he jumped off.

He simply found a dark dado and squatted down, took out the lighter in his bag and lit a cigarette.

He learned to smoke after his parents divorced in junior high school. He smoked a lot in those years, but he seldom smoked after he entered high school.

The main reason is that he is afraid of his mother digging out the lighter and cigarette case, or the disappointed look in his eyes when he smells cigarettes.

Xiao Chi carefully found an outlet for the wind, trying not to let the smell of smoke taint his body, and let go of his used to tense nerves in this second.

But he didn't relax for a long time, and he was keenly aware of movement about ten meters away from him to the west of the pond.

Someone came in from the outside over the wall.

When turning up, it seemed that he was stabbed by the sharp point, Xiao Chi heard the other party "hiss", it seems that the stab was not light.

He thought to himself, if you are not skilled enough to climb over the wall, how stupid you are to climb in from there.

Although the wall there is a little shorter, but it is facing the street light, as long as anyone on the avenue will notice it immediately.

Xiao Chi was blocked by a Roman pillar, and he couldn't see anything unless the other party walked over. He straightened up and was ready to go out at any time.

Unexpectedly, that person was really so sloppy, and when he jumped down, he was spotted by the patrolling dean.

Xiao Chi's first reaction was to pinch his cigarette, and quickly hid in the corridor behind him. As long as that person runs to the right, no one will find him in the corridor.

But that person didn't take the usual path, he had to go to a dead end.

After Xiao Chi walked around the corridor, he saw a fool with a huge shark printed on his clothes running towards him, followed by the dean who was bound to win.

"The one who climbed over the wall, free activities during the evening self-study and went out over the wall, deducted five quantitative points and raised the national flag on Monday to review."

"You run for me again? Ten points deducted!"

At this time, that idiot was getting closer and closer to him, and seemed to have recognized him, Xiao Chi shook his hand, and threw the cigarette butt into the pond.

Han Yi didn't see what the other party threw at all. He only heard the dean's shout just now, and mistakenly thought that Xiao Chi was also running away from late study in violation of discipline.

So he opened his eyes wide and shouted at Xiao Chi while running: "Run, behind you is your Dean who looks like a Jenny Turtle."

What the hell?

Xiao Chi hurriedly picked up his schoolbag to cover his face.

Han Yi thought as he ran, at least he was at the same table, and he couldn't leave Xiao Chi alone to face Jenny.

In the blink of an eye, he ran to Xiao Chi's side, grabbed the opponent's collar and ran wildly.

The dean who was chasing after him lost his eyes, and the original one person became two.

"Okay, I caught another one who wandered around in the evening self-study, you two are finished."

Just as Xiao Chi threw the cigarette butts away, he felt guilty, and before he could turn his head around, he was caught off guard and ran out of the Houde Building with two crutches.

"Hey, wait, don't run away..."

Going in the wrong direction!

Han Yi interrupted him without a doubt: "If you don't run, you will be caught by him, you idiot!"

The road was brightly lit, and there was a figure in front of the two of them, and Xiao Chi closed his eyes in despair after seeing the person coming.

The dean was overjoyed: "Principal, quickly stop those two students who violated the discipline!"

Han Yi swung the schoolbag that the other party had dropped into his hand over his shoulder, not letting Xiao Chi stop: "This one who looks like a wonderful frog seed is your principal?"

What the hell are the wonderful frog seeds!

Xiao Chi's chest was about to explode: "You've seen too much Pikachu, right? You're a middle school boy."

Now is not the time to go back, Han Yi walked fast with his long legs: "Then what, you go left, I go right."

Xiao Chi couldn't bear this person who was not familiar with the terrain and forced him to run around, saying: "Both left and right are fucking dead ends!"

……

Half a minute later, both of them were successfully surrounded.