The schoolmate at the same table dressed as a villain school grass

Xu Yi skipped class as usual today, and Qi Luo knew that he couldn't stop him now, so his efforts were not in vain.

Until the last class meeting in the afternoon, Qi Luo didn't see Xu Yi, only a lone schoolbag and a table full of teaching aids were left with him.

On the other hand, Zhao Siyuan in the front seat turned his head hesitantly, then turned back again.

"What's the matter?" Qi Luo saw that he was going back and forth like a radar, and felt troubled for him, so he asked proactively.

Zhao Siyuan timidly took out the math workbook, pointed to a question, "God, if you happen to have time and have the pleasure..."

"Connect an auxiliary line between AO, and then try to calculate the area of ​​the bottom first." Qi Luo glanced at the briquette-like three-dimensional figure above, and gave a hint.

Zhao Siyuan turned around quickly, and wrote for a while, then turned around quickly again, made a gesture of prostration to Qi Luo, and then turned to write the topic.

Xu Yi didn't come back until after school in the afternoon.

Because it was Friday, the commuting students in the classroom left almost as soon as the get out of class bell rang, and the dormitory students who didn’t go home on the weekend also went to the cafeteria one after another. Han Jiayu and Zhang Ze asked Qi Luo to eat together, and Qi Luo I was addicted to brushing the competition questions, so I didn't go.

Zhao Siyuan is going home on weekends, he always does things slowly, so he is still packing his things.

When Zhao Siyuan tidied up his books and turned around to put them in his bag, he was startled when he saw Qi Luo was still sitting there: "God, why haven't you left yet?"

"Doing the question." Qi Luo turned his pen, wrote down the last calculation formula for the last question, and asked casually, "Hey, do you know where my deskmate went?"

"Who knows." Zhao Siyuan said, "The rumors outside are outrageous, and it is said that he went to a gang meeting."

Qi Luo laughed out loud, this guess was indeed too bizarre, Zhao Siyuan also laughed along with him.

After laughing, Zhao Siyuan was puzzled and said, "God, why are you so interested in Xu Yi? What's so good about him..."

Before Zhao Siyuan finished speaking, the classroom door suddenly opened.

Zhao Siyuan turned his head, Qi Luo raised his eyes, and Xu Yi walked in under the gaze of the two.

The neckline of Xu Yi's school uniform is open, and the inside is still a white T. The long sleeves are rolled up to the elbows, revealing the thin and strong lines of the forearms. The black and white color matching school uniform is slightly looser, which complements his height and long legs.

The slanting sunlight passed through the window and shone on the desk beside Xu Yi, and also illuminated half of the blackboard behind him. The whole scene was like a perfect cut-out of a youthful campus.

Qi Luo gave a thumbs up to Sheng Shimeiyan who was at the same table in his heart, and at the same time, Zhao Siyuan who was sitting beside him was about to burst.

Xu Yi might not go back to the classroom to pack his schoolbag once a week, and Zhao Siyuan might not have the courage to talk about Xu Yi once in half a month, but when he mentioned Xu Yi, Xu Yi entered the class.

Fortunately, Zhao Siyuan didn't say anything bad, otherwise he felt that Xu Yihuo would tear him down here.

Zhao Siyuan stammered and added "...that's great", Xu Yi ignored him, and Zhao Siyuan ran away with his schoolbag on his back like the rest of his life after a catastrophe.

Qi Luo was completely unaffected by the cold aura around Xu Yi. After all, in his opinion, Xu Yi at this stage is a tsundere. He said brilliantly to Xu Yi: "Same table, good afternoon."

"Okay." After sitting down, Xu Yi was playing with his mobile phone, picking up his things in a casual manner, and responded casually.

"Where did you go this morning?" Qi Luo accosted.

Qi Luo didn't have any hope when asking, because the original book didn't explain where Xu Yi went to play truant, that is to say, Xu Yi kept this matter as a secret.

As expected, Xu Yi didn't reply.

When encountering a problem, try to solve it from different angles. It is normal to run into a wall at a certain angle.

Qi Luo didn't take it seriously, and continued: "Today, there are four little girls who memorized your homework for you. I think it's because of their sincerity. You can try to write a little on the weekend. If you can't, I'll be with you In the dormitory opposite, you can come and ask me at any time, including teaching and meeting."

Xu Yi's fingers on the screen were stiff, and the persuasion from his deskmate always came so suddenly. When the teacher used to persuade him repeatedly, he could always think of the ugly faces of his father and stepmother, so he did it before entering the office. Good psychological construction, when the teacher opens his mouth, he can just turn around and leave.

But the persuasion skills at the same table were not advanced, which caused him to not even prepare his emotions well, and felt guilty if he wanted to leave.

And who could drop an angelic puppy hook.

Seeing that Xu Yi still didn't want to answer, Qi Luo knew that this road would not work. As a top student with active thinking, he immediately changed his approach.

"Hey, what are you playing?" Qi Luo asked.

This is finally a topic that humans can pick up on, Xu Yi glanced at the screen of his mobile phone to Qi Luo: "Playing games."

Qi Luo saw the big words "Hearthstone" on the screen at a glance.

He asked, "Is it fun?"

"It's okay." Xu Yi said, "To pass the time."

"Can I watch you play?" Qi Luo asked.

Few people make such a request to Xu Yi, because most of the people around him are afraid of him, and those who are not afraid of him don't like him either.

Xu Yi said, "Okay. Can you understand it?"

Speaking of other games, Qi Luo might not be able to.

In his previous life, he didn't have that kind of energy, but in this life, the original owner "Qi Luo" seemed to be the kind of bookworm who was so dull that he didn't have any interest, and he didn't have any entertainment-related pictures in his memory.

But when it comes to Hearthstone, that's a different story.

"Hearthstone" is a turn-based card game. In his previous life, Qi Luo heard that this game tested logic and calculation skills, so he played it to relieve boredom.

After playing for three days, Qi Luo reached the highest rank.A week later, he signed up for the Golden League, competed with a group of professional players and anchors, won the semi-finals of that competition, and was invited to participate in the Global Masters Tournament, but failed due to physical reasons.

Now Xu Yi opened "Hearthstone" and asked him, "Do you understand?"

Qi Luo thought for a while, and decided to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger: "I can take a look and try."

Hearthstone is indeed a bit more brain-intensive than traditional mobile games. The basic gameplay is to use the cards in your hand to wipe out the opponent's blood.

Qi Luo watched a few games with the eyes of a high-end player, and I have to say that Xu Yi's operations are really eye-catching.

The deck Xu Yi played was called Ice Mage. This deck was characterized by relying on various spells to survive. The last set was to take away the opponent. What he wanted was the refreshing feeling of fighting back with a trace of blood.

Because of this, Freeze Mage has high requirements for controlling blood volume and calculating the damage on the opposite side, and the operation difficulty is relatively high.

With such a set of cards that are very manipulable, Xu Yi can only describe his playing as he likes. He doesn't count if he has cards, he just plays, and his record is naturally disastrous.

In the end, Qi Luo couldn't stand it any longer, and asked, "Can I play a game?"

Generally, the equation of "student = game scum" can be established, so Qi Luo's request made Xu Yi stunned.

"Can you play?" Xu Yi asked, Xueshen didn't look like he was playing games.

"You can try it," Qi Luo said.

Xu Yi handed the phone to Qi Luo, thought for a while and then said, "Let me change the deck for you, the ice method is a bit tricky."

Qi Luo was stunned: "Did you operate just now?"

Xu Yi watched his new deskmate say the most cruel words with the most innocent expression, and suddenly understood why his front desk frequently showed painful expressions these days.

He forced the phone into Qi Luo's hand, determined to taunt him after kneeling for a while.

Unexpectedly, in the first set, after thirteen rounds, Qi Luo's combo made the opponent full of blood in seconds.

"It's fine to fight like this." Qi Luo said.

Xu Yi refused to accept: "You are the best at this game."

"Oh." Qi Luo played another game, eight rounds, and the opponent was second again.

"Is it difficult?" Qi Luo blinked innocently.

Xu Yi: "..."

"You play another game." Xu Yi was dying.

Qi Luo opened another game with a smile on his face. In eleven rounds, he killed without any suspense.

Xu Yi was convinced.

"Want to learn? There are routines in this deck." Qi Luo smiled, and glanced sideways at Xu Yi, "If you want to learn, write your homework."

Xu Yi felt that he had fallen into a pit.

The key is that he dug the hole himself, and he can't blame anyone.

Although the temptation of someone to teach ice skills is indeed great, Xu Yi's persistence in not doing his homework finally prevailed. After all, he still remembers the sentence his own father yelled, "If you are so fucking good, don't learn it in your life." ".

Xu Yi said, "No."

"You really don't want to write?" Qi Luo asked.

"Don't write." Xu Yi was firm.

No matter how fun the ice method is, I don’t write about it, and no matter how cute my deskmate is.This is his last bit of struggle against the family.

"Okay." Qi Luo sighed, "Come on, I will teach you how to do it."

Xu Yi was stunned, almost thinking that he had heard it wrong, but Qi Luo had already started to say: "Ice Mage is an otk deck, which is to kill the opponent with full blood in one round. There are three key points to keep in mind for this deck. First, Gou..."

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In the conference room, the teachers of the second grade group are holding a weekly meeting according to the teaching group. The two fast classes of 9 and 10 share a group of teachers. The teachers gather together to exchange experiences in the first week of school and analyze the personal situation of the students.

"Mr. Wang Ying, Qi Luo, who is new to your class, is very good." Physics Li Ming said, "I asked a B+ difficult question in class that day, and he solved it at a glance. Although he may have learned the relevant knowledge in advance, But it looks like the mastery is excellent.”

Eighth Middle School has a set of standards for judging the difficulty of the questions. The test papers and questions are graded. According to the expected score and actual performance, the teacher can judge the students' mastery of knowledge.

For single questions of B+ difficulty, if you do it in class, the expected score rate is 65%.

"Qi Luo is really excellent." Mentioning Qi Luo, Wang Ying said proudly, "Today's math quiz, the paper is A-level difficulty, you know the A-level test paper, the expected average score is 70%, I sentenced it On his test paper, the score was 99, and the one point lost was due to a clerical error and a wrong symbol."

"Qi Luo's knowledge reserve is indeed relatively strong, but whether he has the ability or not depends on his learning ability. There are too many students who are top students in the first grade and advanced in the second grade. Teacher Wang has to beat him more."

The speaker was Lu Yingcai, the chemistry teacher of Classes 9 and 10, and also the head teacher of Class 9.

Classes 9 and 10 are the only fast classes in the whole grade, and there has always been slight competition.Before the semester started, Lu Yingcai wanted to enroll Qi Luo in Class 9 after seeing Qi Luo's report card.However, in order to balance the average score of Class 10 being pulled down by Xu Yi, the Academic Affairs Office assigned Qi Luo to Class 10, and Lu Yingcai was very angry.

"Qi Luo's current performance is good enough, and I believe he will be top-notch in the next two years. Teacher Lu may not know him well enough yet." Wang Ying retorted, displeased that Lu Yingcai was angry with her students.

Lu Yingcai chuckled, "Ms. Wang is still too young to hold her breath."

Seeing that the atmosphere between the two class teachers was not right, Old Tang immediately smoothed things over: "Mr. Lu, what you said is biased. What's wrong with the young teachers? Only young teachers have vitality. They have to be like my old man, and they are lifeless in class. , the students don’t listen very enthusiastically, don’t you think so?”

He didn't give Lu Yingcai and Wang Ying a chance to continue bickering, and quickly changed the subject, "By the way, Teacher Wang, I want to tell you some big news. Last week, Xu Yi in your class handed in a Chinese homework!"

As soon as this remark came out, all the teachers in the conference room showed surprised expressions.

"Xu Yi handed in his homework?" Wang Ying asked, "He wrote it himself?"

"That's right." Old Tang said, "No one else can learn his character, so if it's fake, write it yourself... Oh, it should be copied, but it is indeed from him."

For all the teachers here, it doesn't matter if Xu Yi copied his homework. He is willing to hand in his homework once, which is already a huge breakthrough for himself.

Although Xu Yi's parents said "don't worry about him" early in the morning, and the teachers knew that Xu Yi couldn't do anything, they are the backbone of education in Yanhe City. Tried every one of them, but to no avail.

Now that they heard that Xu Yi's situation had improved, they were all excited.

English teacher Zhou said: "I think Xu Yi seems to be at the same table as Qi Luo, right? Maybe Qi Luo will really have some influence on Xu Yi."

Wang Ying's face was full of smiles, and she was happy from the bottom of her heart when she heard the good news about her student.

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"Should I shoot the ice gun this round?" Xu Yi asked.

"Okay, if you're bold, you can follow the rules I just taught you—" Qi Luo deliberately dragged on for a long time, and didn't finish speaking.

"I don't care about his entourage this round, but keep the spells. He only has three cards in his hand, and they can't kill me even if they are all direct damage." Xu Yi said.

"Exactly." Qi Luo said.

The process of teaching Xu Yi to play chess, strictly speaking, Qi Luo was quite surprised.

Xu Yi is much smarter than he imagined, and he can understand a little bit. Although his calculations are not very precise, he has made rapid progress.It can be seen that he didn't play seriously before.

After Xu Yikong spent one round, he collected all the cards needed to kill the opponent, and killed the opponent in seconds.

"It's easy to operate, and I can play at this level by myself. It's a pity that you don't have a brain to learn." Qi Luo praised and spared no effort to persuade him to learn.

Probably because they were playing games, the atmosphere between the two was unprecedentedly harmonious, and Xu Yi's attitude was also much more easy-going, unlike before when the atmosphere became stiff when mentioning study.

"Why are you like a teacher, you love to persuade me to study so much?" Xu Yi said.

"That means that everyone has common expectations of you." Qi Luo said.

Quite unexpectedly, after hearing this, Xu Yi actually smiled a little, and said lightly: "That's not necessarily true."

As soon as Qi Luo heard it, he knew that he was talking about his own family. After Xu Yi's biological father remarried and had a young son, under the persuasion of his wife, he treated Xu Yi in every possible way. Qi Luo fully understood this when he read the original book.

But when I really heard Xu Yi say it personally, I felt different.

Even though Xu Yi's expression was not obvious, there was a bit of helplessness in his tone, which made Qi Luo feel a little distressed.So he didn't talk about this topic with Xu Yi again, but concentrated on playing Hearthstone with him for a while.

Stay in the classroom until six o'clock, and the melody of "Going Home" sounds on the classroom radio. After six o'clock, the patrol teacher will come to each classroom and lock the doors, and the students can't stay there anymore.The two hurriedly packed their things and left the classroom.

"Are you going home on weekends?" Xu Yi opened the classroom door, turned around and asked, "Shall I take you for a ride?"