Great Demon King Airborne Rollover [Quick Transmigration]

From the time Zhuo Yao was taken away by the grade director to the time he entered the house, Cui Yan was in a daze.

Zhuo Yao...how could he steal the answer?

But when she thought of the surveillance video her best friend showed her, Cui Yan fell silent.

Opening the forum with trembling hands, Cui Yan saw at a glance that the stone hammer named "School God Surnamed Zhuo cheated and was taken away. Why did he try so hard to steal the answer?"Click to see this year's amazing giant melon! "Thousand-story high-rise building.

After looking at it layer by layer, his eyes trembled when they touched "Zhuo Yao No. [-]", and Cui Yan continued to swipe down.

646L: Is it Cui Yan?That's why she has the strength.

647L: Really, except for her, I can't think of anyone else who can surpass Zhuo Yao.

650L: There was only one point difference between Cui Yan and Xueshen in the last exam. Zhuo Yao was the number one, of course it was her.

There were compliments, and Cui Yan secretly had a guilty pleasure.

Until she saw the report card sent by the teacher.

No.1: Ye Chu, 150

No.2: Zhuo Yao, 143

No.3: Yang Qi, 141

No.4: Li Tianyi, 139

No.5: Cui Yan, 138

756L: Ye Chu is awesome! (keep in formation)

757L: Ye Chu is awesome!

758L: Ye Chu is awesome!

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In the early morning of the next day, 10 minutes before the start of self-study, Qu Yang pushed open the classroom door.

The surprise of the classmates seeing the rare treasures, mixed with the gloom on Zhuo Yao's cold and stern face, rushed towards him like a gust of wind as the door opened.

Quite a bit of a highly anticipated flavor.

Turning around and closing the door, Qu Yang smiled and greeted those students who showed kindness.

Every move is obviously gentle and polite, but no one dares to come up and talk to her.

When Qu Yang returned to his seat, classmate Xiao Ming withdrew the resentful eyes that had been sticking to him all the time, lowered his head and sighed, with a sad tone.

"Oh, how stupid I am. I only know that women are like clothes and brothers are like brothers, but I don't know that brothers and sisters also have artificial limbs."

It was as desolate as Wang Baochuan who was guarding the cold kiln.

Qu Yang put his homework on the table, took a book and was about to read it, when he heard him sigh in a strange way, he couldn't help but turned his head.

"Where am I sorry for you?"

Classmate Xiao Ming ignored him, and continued to boo and sigh: "I'm so stupid, I only knew that the god of learning disdained me and other mortals, but I didn't expect that there are gods of learning and bitches in this world."

"In the exam season, low-level scumbags, even if there are thousands of pains, who will tell them?"

"Enough is enough, enough is enough."

It is very likely that the ink supply in the stomach ran out, Xiao Ming finally stopped, and switched back to a normal person from an onmyoji.

"Ye Chu! Didn't you say that the exam gave you a headache, and you didn't perform very well? In the end, your 'exam was okay' was [-] points higher than the second one?"

Qu Yang said helplessly, "Before I know the answer, I don't know how I did in the exam."

"Bah! If you get a [-] in the exam, I'll believe it. You'll get a perfect score and get to the top. It's obvious that you can answer every question. Who are you fooled by?"

Qu Yang raised his eyebrows: "Then...thank you for the compliment?"

Gong Ming burst out laughing, but in fact he could hardly contain himself after he had been belittling and boasting secretly.

Poking his elbow on the desk, Gong Ming raised his chin: "Hey, how does it feel to crush Zhuo Yao's first place in the exam?"

"I don't feel anything."

"You don't feel like you can annoy others enough. The two who are facing the podium over there, our school beauty and the former student god, have been staring at you since you came in."

"The reason why I said former student god, have you read the forum? The post on the top is a picture of your handsome photo, and a bunch of people below are burning incense and worshiping God."

They talked for a while, and soon the bell for self-study rang, and Lao Li called Zhuo Yao away to talk.

Before Zhuo Yao walked out of the classroom, he turned his head and gave Qu Yang a cold look, that already indifferent face was now a little more gloomy, and his eyes were black and blue.

Qu Yang looked back, the corners of his lips were slightly curved, and there was a bit of playfulness in his smile.

Young people, this is where it is.

Zhuo Yao's arrogance froze, and he walked away with a cold face.

During the big break after the second class, the students lined up on the playground.

Under the blue sky, the five-star red flag fluttered slowly. After the routine morning exercises, the students presiding over the ceremony picked up the microphone, and the crowd was in an uproar.

"The following reads a demerit decision: Senior 1 (3) Ban Zhuoyao stole the answers on Thursday afternoon and shared the answers with Senior [-] ([-]) Xue Zhiyang, affecting the fairness of the test, bad conduct, disqualification from the competition, and a major demerit I hope that the rest of the students will take warning and abide by the rules."

"Please Zhuo Yao and Xue Zhiyang come to the stage and read the self-criticism."

"Damn, I'm really disqualified!"

"If it's the same as last year, if he dominates the rankings, it's possible that he just issued a notice of criticism or simply suppressed the matter, but this time there is Ye Chu, I heard that this set of questions can be answered so that he can enter the provincial team of."

"I saw Ye Chu in the first team! He's even more handsome than in the photo! He has a nice smile and a gentle smile. Aww, mom, I'm in love!"

"Sisters climb the wall and bring me one!"

"Who brought a mobile phone to take a quick picture!"

After recess, the next class is Lao Li's math class.

As soon as the class bell rang, an old man with a water glass and a folder under his arm stepped onto the podium.

Although the old man was full of white hair, he was very energetic, with a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his face was solemn and calm. When he entered, the whole classroom was quieter than the cemetery.

This is Lao Li, their class teacher, who is in charge of teaching mathematics.

All the teachers in the grade knew that Zhuo Yao was his favorite student. No matter how tricky or difficult the questions were, his math score never dropped below 140.

He was also the one that Lao Li trusted the most, but the old man never expected that the proud student didn't regard him as a mentor, but instead relied on his trust to trick him and slapped him in the face severely.

Therefore, when Lao Li saw Zhuo Yao sitting in the first row, he frowned calmly and turned his eyes away.

He cleared his throat and said, "Yesterday, there was still a finale question that I didn't finish. Now turn over the test paper and look at question 23. This question is very difficult. I guess there are two or three people who can solve it now." Not bad."

"Give me another 5 minutes to think about the idea, and I will talk to someone later."

After Lao Li finished speaking, he put the folder on the podium, then stepped off the podium and began to inspect.

Qu Yang twirling the pen in boredom, the black carbon pen wrapped with silver edge lingered between the slender white fingers, smooth and beautiful.

Seeing his unhurried appearance, Gong Ming thought that he was confident, so he sneaked a look over to glance at the answer, but the question 23 on the paper was blank.

Gong Ming was stunned, and whispered: "Hey, Ye Chu, you can write two steps at any rate, or think about it. What if Lao Li asks you a question?"

Having said that, in fact, he still admires it in his heart.

A true warrior, never afraid of Lao Li's violent storms, will not touch a single word of the test questions if he says he doesn't write them, and he will have a calm and strategic face on his face, just like the real plenum.

Zhuo Yao didn't dare to look down on Lao Li like this, he didn't touch a word.The new god of learning is just now!

"nothing."

Qu Yang lazily leaned against the window, looked up towards the podium, Cui Yan's seat was in the first row, facing the podium, and her deskmate happened to be Zhuo Yao.

The coldness on Zhuo Yao's face melted, and he held Cui Yan's hand under the table, feeling the coldness and sweat in his hand, and his brows were furrowed.

"It hurts?"

After a while, I don't know what the two of them were doing when Lao Li went to the back row to inspect. Through a layer of thin summer school uniform and shorts, Zhuo Yao's warm and dry palms covered Cui Yan's stomach superior.

"It's not good to ignore the teacher like this and have a blatant puppy love."

0641 faintly had a bad premonition, watching the host's smile deepen, the white light cluster trembled.

Lao Li stood at the back of the classroom, thinking he was looking at the whole class, but in fact, there were already wild mandarin ducks flirting with each other in front of him.

Thinking of the difficulty of this question, he raised his voice, "Zhuo Yao! Tell me about question 23."

Zhuo Yao had no choice but to withdraw his hand temporarily and stood up, sorted out his thoughts, used multiple formulas, and went through many complicated calculations to finally solve the problem.

He lowered his head to see Cui Yan's shy star eyes, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up on his cold face.

His little girl is always by his side.

"Sit down, it's very good." Lao Li said lightly, and then swept his eyes across the class, "There are multiple solutions to question 23. Let me see if anyone else can solve it in another way."

In the end, his eyes settled on Qu Yang, the "warrior who strategizes".

The rest of the students all shrunk their necks and lowered their heads, only he stood out from the crowd calmly.

What's more, he actually got a perfect score in this quiz, overwhelming Zhuo Yao.

It's him!

"Ye Chu, tell me."

The whole class looked this way, with some expectation.

A small test can't explain too much, it is very likely that the hand feeling came, and it was done easily.Moreover, the grade numbers on paper give people the feeling that they are very flimsy. Only when they see the truth in class can they have an impact.

They also want to know how strong this new student god is.

From Cui Yan's point of view, as Lao Li said, there are only three or two in the class who can solve problem 23, but Ye Chu is definitely not among these two or three people.

Her dysmenorrhea is better.

In yesterday's quiz, it was just that he performed supernormally.

Gong Ming hissed: "Boy, I can't either, take care of yourself."

Qu Yang stood up and smiled gently as usual: "Then let me try?"

Facing more than 40 gazes, Qu Yang got up from his seat.

In fact, in the inherent impression of a group of people, Ye Chu is just a mediocre person who does not have a high academic talent and can only rely on hard work to create the illusion of a master. He is far from qualified to be compared with a god-level figure like Zhuo Yao.

There are tens of thousands of Ye Chu who worked so hard, but there is only one Zhuo Yao who is so talented.

It is so cruel, the gap opened by the definition of talent, the gap between ordinary people and geniuses, sometimes cannot be filled in a lifetime.

Before the quiz results were announced, everyone thought this way.

But now, people looked up at the young man who was holding a piece of chalk and smiling freely, and they were not in a hurry to sort out the method Zhuo Yao said.

The sun was shining brightly in the afternoon, the curtains had been drawn, and a few mischievous rays of sunlight came out from the gaps and fell on Qu Yang's body.

In the intertwined light and shadow, the shadows of his well-defined facial features were aggravated, making him more three-dimensional and profound. There was a smile in his eyes, and that clear and handsome appearance was coated with a layer of shimmer by the light, giving people the impression that it seemed real and not real, like False is not false.

Like a prince in the Middle Ages who raised his sword and led his white horse out of the thorn bushes.

The temperament is ethereal, but the charm is deep.

Qu Yang stood sideways in front of the blackboard to ensure that everyone's sight was not obstructed.

Occasionally flicking the chalk a few times, he stood on the podium smiling and talking eloquently, and a complicated finale question was stripped away by him and turned into a very simple one.

A few sentences clearly explained the train of thought, and the steps used were only a quarter of Zhuo Yao's.

The classroom was extremely quiet, only his clear voice could be heard, which seemed to reverberate in the classroom.