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This math problem opened up a bridge of communication between Gu Zhi and Jiang Chu.

From that day on, Gu Zhi often found some weird questions to "difficult" Jiang Chu.Sometimes he can understand it after reading it twice, and he can explain it to Gu Zhi on the spot; If you still don’t understand, Jiang Chu will do the calculation again.

Later, Jiang Chu was able to tell from his subtle expression which step he was stuck in, and then told him uninvited.

Of course, apart from Gu Zhi himself being secretly proud of this achievement, those who are usually close to him also noticed the clues.

It was Xu Jing at the beginning. Gu Zhi didn't expect that Xu Jing, who was careless and careless, was the first person to discover that he could practice such heaven-defying magic skills without knowing it.

What Gu Zhi is most proud of about this is that people have already started borrowing Jiang Chu's test papers through his back door. At first, Gu Zhi was afraid that Jiang Chu would be disgusted, so he patted his chest and promised, "Don't worry, I will definitely not sell you."

Later, after talking too much, Jiang Chu discovered that this was actually a kind of reverse suggestion. To some extent, he instilled in Jiang Chu the idea that "everyone wants to borrow your test paper", which is called brainwashing.

Later, when he realized it, Jiang Chu told him "whatever you want".

The language master Gu Zhi has unknowingly cultivated "Jiang-style grammar" to the highest level, and the casual meaning can actually be understood as "as long as you are happy."

So every morning class, a bunch of people lined up to "borrow test papers" carrying their breakfast.The back row was once full of friends.

Jiang Chu would sneak into the canteen or the bathroom between classes to give up his seat.

Gu Zhi was very sincere, and even provided snacks for the students who came to ask for advice at his own expense, which he called courtesy and reciprocity.

Jiang Chu once understood his bewildering behavior as his brain was flooded.

It may be that the landlord's surplus food was in a hurry. Finally, a month later, Gu Zhi solemnly announced that in the future, he would not come to the door early to borrow papers, otherwise he would not borrow them at all. He had a high-sounding reason to the outside world——

Affect the class style of the second class.

For such sophistry, Jiang Chu saw Gu Zhi's talent.

Gu Zhi's nonsense and Jiang Chu's cheating made him unknowingly become the "boss" of the second class.

At the beginning, Gu Zhi discussed with others when he took his things, but later he got more comfortable with his test papers than with himself.

And Jiang Chu, the flower of the high mountains, finally managed to land on the tiptoe of a medium called Gu Zhi, and saw a commotion in the world.

During the dangerous exams, the weather slowly warmed up on the draft paper filled with handwriting.Finally, I no longer have to worry about being grabbed by the neck suddenly by Director Pan in the playground and asking why he is wearing such a light.

At the end of April, someone secretly turned on the fan between classes.

Xu Jing pulled his coat from the back of the chair and cursed: "Which idiot is turning on a fan and blowing on my head?"

He had a loud voice, and several people followed his voice and looked over——

Zhao Yicheng stood under the fan switch and adjusted the wind speed.

Xu Jing: "..."

Xu Jingxin said, why are you afraid of the heat if you are so thin?The biggest wind may not even blow your seat.

But Xu Jing didn't say that. Although he has a bad temper and a straight personality, there are people who are convinced. Usually, there are two kinds of people he admires. One is those who are stronger than him on the field, and the other is those who are stronger than him in the examination room. .

Coincidentally, Zhao Yicheng is extremely rare and has both.

"What's your physical fitness? It's still cold today?" Zhao Yicheng said sarcastically, "Okay, then I'll shut it down."

He said it was off, but he didn't press the switch immediately, he was still standing beside the switch eager to try it.

"Don't." Xu Jing stepped up, lifted the sleeves of his school uniform and said, "Master, I'm in good health, you can drive."

The sports committee has only such a small advantage, so it can't make people laugh.

Zhao Yiguo smiled and said, "Then I'll drive a smaller one."

Xu Jing waved his hands and sat down, expressing his casualness.

In fact, Xu Jing just shaved his body recently, and his bare head was a little uncomfortable being blown by the wind.

But Gu Zhi in the back seat is different. He had pneumonia once when he was a child, and since then he has been sick every time the season changes. Later, when he was in elementary school, Gu Xiao enrolled him in a martial arts class and practiced for two years. It took years for my body to get better, but if I didn't pay attention, I would still catch a cold.

Not to the point of going to the hospital, but his strong nasal voice and sickly appearance can also tell that his whole body exudes a sickness.

Unlike Xu Jing, he didn't howl at the top of his voice, but silently pulled the zipper of the school uniform to the end, shook his long sleeves with both hands and retracted them into the cuffs, and then continued to lie on the table with his head curled.

But the fan was right above his head, and the sound of the fan blades turning seemed to carry a chill. Even though the outside sunlight had climbed over half of his desk through the window, he still felt his head was chilled.

To be honest, he was a little angry, but he didn't want to get up because he was uncomfortable, so he lay there writhing, showing impatience visible to the naked eye.

Xu Jing turned his head, and silently told Gu Zhi with an exaggerated mouth shape, Zhao Yicheng is an idiot.

Gu Zhi narrowed his eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "Forget it."

Xu Jing turned his head and didn't find his bosom friend, so he turned back and was about to complain to his deskmate again, when he saw the rare mobile driver next to him, who was used to sitting meditation between classes, walking to the switch of the front door of the classroom with his head muffled. Then the fan was turned off silently.

Zhao Yicheng stood next to him with a dazed expression, watched him return to his seat as if no one was there after closing it, and cursed silently in his heart, "Damn!"

For Zhao Yicheng, Jiang Chu had a kind of oppression that he couldn't express from before. He tried to surpass Jiang Chu in some aspects. Although he could do it occasionally, it didn't reduce the frustration in his heart. feel.

Maybe it was because Jiang Chu didn't take him seriously at all, making him feel that his efforts were like cheap discounted goods, and no one would see them in front of him.Maybe it was Jiang Chu's calm deterrence, as if Jiang Chu didn't say a word to him at all, or even pressed the switch without even looking at him.

Because he knew that if the roles were reversed, he would not dare to do so.

For the sake of Gu Zhi, Xu Jing now occasionally talks to Jiang Chu. Although most of the time Jiang Chu is in the attitude of you talk and I listen, but when he talked to Jiang Chu, he didn't expect Jiang Chu to give him the best of both worlds. What a reaction.

The wind above his head slowed down, Gu Zhi slowly raised his eyes and saw Zhao Yicheng's deflated expression, the latter also glanced at him for some unknown reason, their eyes met, Zhao Yicheng looked guilty Look, unnaturally retracted his gaze.Then hook shoulders and laugh with the people around you.

Gu Zhixin said that I think you did it on purpose, and then looked at Jiang Chu with lowered eyelids.

The test paper under the body was blown up by the residual wind above the head. The weather was exceptionally bright. The warm sunlight refracted through the clear glass of the window and cast irregular patterns on Jiang Chu's table.

"Thank you, big brother." Xu Jing turned around and thanked Jiang Chu with palms together.

Jiang Chu glanced at him, but didn't speak, he was used to Jiang Chu's appearance, so he turned his attention to Gu Zhi.

"My God, you're blushing like this, don't you have bird flu?" Xu Jing was taken aback by the sickly face, and he covered all his organs that could vent his anger and said, "You've been It's not chicken."

Without raising his head, Gu Zhi said, "Yes, I still ate in the morning, you'd better stay away from me."

Xu Jing was a simple-minded bastard, and he didn't understand what Gu Zhi meant by ordering him to evict customers because he was too lazy to talk to him.

He leaned back in horror, kept a tighter distance, and kindly reminded Jiang Chu, "Stay away too, he's eating chicken."

Jiang Chu was defeated by his innocence, and said helplessly: "The bird flu has not been transmitted from person to person."

However, his explanation did not help Gu Zhi, on the contrary, it made the guy sure that Gu Zhi had bird flu.

Gu Zhi: "..."

He pouted his nose and was about to explain when the class bell rang. Gu Zhi thought for a while and wrote a line on the messy draft paper——

I don't have bird flu, I kicked the quilt last night.

He moved the draft to Jiang Chu's side, tapped the paper, and reminded him to look there.

When Jiang Chu cast his eyes on it, he felt that he didn't need to explain, and the behavior of a big boy with a quilt in the middle of the night was too naive.

He hastily tore off the page, crumpled it up and stuffed it into the table.

Jiang Chu originally planned to reply to him under that line.As a result, Gu Zhi's reaction was still rapid during his illness, and he quickly "sold the stolen goods" and took back all the drafts.

Jiang Chu threw the pen in his hand into the pen bag, leaned over, leaned half of his body, and narrowed the distance between the two of them.Said three words in Gu Zhi's ear - I know.

Depend on......

Gu Zhi's reflex arc was a bit long, and he was a little confused by his sudden approach. When he realized the reaction, he backed away, but the reaction couldn't keep up with his brain, and the distance he originally wanted to "pull away" became " close contact"

Jiang Chu was hit on the forehead by someone, and he was a little dazed. When he recovered, the two people in the front row were looking at him with the expression of Columbus discovering the New World, dumbfounded.

Li Mao felt something was wrong, so he quickly shook Xu Jing's head and sat back upright.

But Xu Jing is obviously not someone who can relax. In just a few seconds, he saw his head stuffed to Li Mao's side, and whispered, "Why does Jiang Chu only talk to Gu Zhi?"

Li Mao was much calmer than Xu Jing, and whispered after hearing the words: "Gu Zhi is very popular, so it's not surprising that Jiang Chu is willing to talk to him."

Xu Jing thought for a while and said, "That's right." Then he added: "Then why did the two of them whisper into each other's ears?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his chair was suddenly kicked from behind.

He didn't know whether it was Gu Zhi or Jiang Chu who kicked him, and he didn't dare to turn his head at this moment, thinking of Jiang Chu's usual eyes, he felt apprehensive.

Li Mao was not as good-for-nothing as he was. Relying on his "official position", he carefully turned his head and glanced at him quietly.

Unexpectedly, the people in the back seat also raised their eyes to look at him, their eyes were extremely terrifying.

It seems to convey the meaning - put your mother's fart.

Li Mao panicked, and quickly pushed Xu Jing's poisonous head away, and it was obvious to the naked eye that he had to draw a clear line with the bastard.