I am a scholar

The fair opened on Friday.

The venue was very lively, and the tables were arranged in a circle, and the strange and interesting items made people dazzled.From the entrance to the end, there will be [-] booths, all of which are contestants who have signed up for this event.

It is conceivable that the competition is very strong.No matter if it is a senior or a freshman, there will inevitably be whimsical gadgets in the competition, like Li Yan from Class [-] of Senior [-], his booth is the most popular now, and students who look around will always come to him He stopped and looked at the delicate and special small plates on the table, which were embroidered with ancient dark patterns. Not to mention whether they could be sold, even such craftsmanship was amazing.

A first-year student couldn't put it down. The embroidery in the glass is really beautiful, and it's worth it just as an ornament, so he asked, "Senior, how do you sell this?"

Li Yan gestured with a finger.

"Then I want two." Of course, the students who can come to the international high school will not be short of money, so they readily gave Li Yan 200 yuan and picked two favorite small plates.

The people who were still watching just now saw that someone paid for it, and they couldn't wait to get up. After all, the styles of the small plates are different, so what if all the good-looking patterns are picked away?

Seeing the crowded crowd, Li Yan said with a smile: "Everyone take your time, don't worry." Then he quickly collected the money.

It's lively here, and the entrance is not bad. Cheng Xiaoyu, a classmate of Class [-] and [-], is one of the school beauties of the international high school.Her works are handmade buildings, and each building is very realistic, just like a model made by a machine. Of course, the sawdust is still floating in the building, which is enough to prove that she did it by herself.

"This is the Eiffel Tower? Wait, isn't this our school?" A girl carefully held a handmade house. Every house on it was very familiar. Isn't the brick red roof the building of their school? ?

Cheng Xiaoyu smiled and said nothing, as if acquiescing to what the girl said.

"All of this can be collected by the school for future students to watch. We, Xiaoyu, will definitely win the creative fair this time." A boy said confidently.

"That's not necessarily true." Someone said lightly, "Li Yan's popularity is very hot."

"Li Yan's trick has been used for three years, hum, our Xiaoyu is only a sophomore this year." The boy said again.

Cheng Xiaoyu smiled slightly, as if he didn't care about the award, and said: "I just take this opportunity to exercise myself, and I also want everyone to know more about the characteristics of handmade architecture."

"By the way, I just noticed that a student brought the robot from behind." The boy frowned.

Cheng Xiaoyu's expression changed slightly, and he said, "You read it right?"

"Just touch that little animal's head, and it can talk. Even if it's not a robot, it's still interesting, right?" The boy said with a smile. Seeing that Cheng Xiaoyu's face sank, he quickly waved his hands and said, " Of course, I have investigated that person is a freshman, he will definitely not win the award, Xiaoyu, your competitor has to be Li Yan."

Cheng Xiaoyu pursed her lips.

To say that she doesn't care about awards is just to be humble in front of people, how could she not care?Such an opportunity to show her face will definitely increase her popularity in the international high school. This year's school belle election is coming soon. She is not the freshman Su Rong, but her father who has a school director. All honors must be won by herself. just work.

Cheng Xiaoyu greeted the boy and said, "Help me take a look, I'll go to the back and take a look."

The boy nodded and said, "Xiao Yu, don't worry."

Cheng Xiaoyu quickly found the stall the boy mentioned, because there are many girls gathered here, so it is easy to find.When she walked over, she realized that there were not only many people watching, but also a lot of people who would spend money to buy it. When she saw it, there was only a white-haired puppy left on the table.

For a moment, Cheng Xiaoyu really thought it was a real puppy, not only the fur color was realistic, but also the round and moist eyes were very moving.

But it is indeed a toy, and it is different from what the boys said. It is not a robot, but an interesting toy.

The owner of the toy is explaining how to play the toy to the new guests: "When we touch its chin, it will make a cooing sound, and when we are stronger, it will stick out its tongue, and when we touch its head, it will touch its head. Touch the mechanism, the eyes will be closed, and... there is an alarm clock inside the toy, you can take it out, the ringtone is very interesting, if you have other ideas, please let me know, I can customize a toy for you here , the phone number is xxxxx, and the dormitory number is..."

"This puppy... can you sell it to me?" Cheng Xiaoyu squeezed to the front, looked at the cute puppy without blinking, and couldn't help but ask.

The boy smiled and said, "Student, the selling price of the puppy is 280 yuan."

Cheng Xiaoyu readily gave the money, and hugged the puppy, her beautiful face flushed.

No girl can refuse such a cute thing, but the boy waved his hand after collecting the money, and called his companion sitting next to him: "Tongtong, go to lunch, today is a big harvest, call it a day!"

Although the money Chen Muxi earned today is considerable, it is not enough for the clothes he ordered before, but no matter how much it is, it is worth being happy. Fan Xiuyun and Ren Tong are a little confused. Is he really short of money?Even the phone number was revealed during the advertisement.

Naturally, Tong Fu didn't find it strange that Chen Muxi was able to make money by herself when she was very young.

But in the final analysis, both Fan Xiuyun and Ren Tong admire Chen Muxi's handwork. The puppy can be made so realistically, and the small organs of the head, ears, and chin are even more interesting.What they didn't know was that in Chen Muxi and Tong Fu's bedroom, there was another orangutan robot swinging on the swing, waiting lonely for its master to return.

Since He Xiang went to Chen Muxi's class once, Tong Fu's time was much more relaxed, at least he would eat with Chen Muxi when it was time to eat, even if there were gatherings sometimes, He Xiang would ask Tong Fu to bring Chen Muxi with him.

This president really wanted to draw Chen Muxi into the student union.

But after Chen Muxi refused, he never responded again. This matter spread throughout the student union, and there were different opinions. Some people thought that Chen Muxi was too airy, and some people thought that the president was really pitiful and was rejected the first time, like Fan Xiuyun. The arrogant Hua Peacock really agrees with Chen Muxi's approach, and doesn't feel that He Xiang is any stronger.

The latest class is not peaceful, Xiao Heng is the head of the first class, in other words, he is the boss of the first class.And the head of Class [-] of Senior High was doing very well in junior high school, and even had some connections in the society. It is said that his parents were the boss of a gangster. Few people in a school like this said they would be afraid of him, but they were against him. , and no more.

Class [-]'s head is not the kind that looks for soft persimmons to pinch, he can't pinch hard ones, so he rarely provokes others.Like Xiao Heng is that kind of hot-blooded boy with impulsive temperament, sometimes he can be said to be very silly and naive.

Once, when the boys from class [-] were robbing the smoking area, Xiao Heng directly engaged in sex with the head of class [-], and even took out an extremely sharp knife from his pocket.

The head of class [-] was called Kong Chen. Kong Chen just sneered at the time and snatched the knife from the boy who was a head taller than him. He didn't do anything to Xiao Heng, but turned around and reported it to the teacher, but he didn't hand in the knife. .

Xiao Heng turned around and went to Kong Chen to settle the score. At that time, he said: "Private fighting, what the hell are you looking for a teacher, Kong Chen, if you can't afford it, you can kneel down and kowtow to grandpa. From now on, I will treat you as a school without you."

Kong Chen only said, "Silly boy, this is a school, and I'm a student here. If someone gets into a fight and hides a knife, of course I have to report it to the teacher."

Kong Chen has been in society since he was a child, and he knows that every place has its own rules, not to mention mastering the rules, but at least understanding the rules, so that he can survive better.As for someone like Xiao Heng, it seems that he has been spoiled by his parents since he was a child, and if something really happens, he will probably fight against it with all his face.

To be honest, Kong Chen doesn't want to care about people like Xiao Heng.

Kong Chen didn't care about it. Of course, the teachers in class one had to take care of it. This time, Chu Fei's tricks could be seen. When he found out about the matter, he was neither surprised nor angry. He was very calm and said to Xiao Heng: "Thirty thousand word check, face the wall for two classes, call the parents to the school on Friday, after 05:30, and the school will not open the door if you come early."

The tone is calm, as if discussing today's meal, and looking for parents is like ordering a meal, or a meal that you don't particularly expect or hate.

However, Xiao Heng spent the next week in a state of anxiety, and did not bother Kong Chen any more.

On this day, Chen Muxi and Tong Fu planned to go home. In the evening, there would be activities in the student union. Tong Fu might be busy for a long time. Chen Muxi asked him to go there first. He was the student on duty this week and had to stay in the class to clean up.

"I'll find you later." Chen Muxi leaned against the wall and kissed Tong Fu furtively.

If everyone in the class hadn't left, he wouldn't be so blatant.Tong Fu smiled and patted Chen Muxi's head and said, "Okay, I'll wait for you."

"Yeah." Chen Muxi smiled.

After Chen Muxi finished cleaning, she planned to lock the door, but met Kong Chen walking lightly and smoking a cigarette.

Kong Chen saw that Class One was locking the door, quickly put the cigarette away from his mouth, and said, "Student, where is your teacher?"

"In the office." Chen Muxi looked back at him.

"Oh." Kong Chen frowned and said, "Where is the office?"

"The office next to the second floor is." Chen Muxi said.

Kong Chen thought for a while, then handed the schoolbag to Chen Muxi, and said, "Student, please keep this bag for me for a few minutes. How about I come back to pick it up?"

Chen Muxi didn't pick up the schoolbag, and calmly refused: "I'm going to the student union now, why don't you put it in the class first?"

Apparently Kong Chen had no intention of going back to class, so he smiled, patted his schoolbag and said, "Actually, this is something belonging to your class Xiao Heng. If I carry it to your teacher's office, I won't be able to get it back. I don't feel bad about it. After all, it’s not mine, so I’m afraid your classmates will be reluctant.”

"Is that the knife?" Chen Muxi was startled and asked.

"Well, yes." Kong Chen smiled.

Chen Muxi took the schoolbag over and said, "Call me at the student union later."

Although she agreed to help, Chen Muxi still felt that it was strange to help someone keep a knife, but she didn't expect that this knife would bring a new life to the student union.