why are you forcing me to study

???

He Qing didn't respond in a while, "You... what did you just say?"

"I said," Shan Yunche paused, and repeated as clearly as possible: "You are in the top [-] in the class this month, and I will take the initiative to transfer positions with the teacher."

Monthly exam.

Top forty in class.

In other words, he was asked to advance seventeen places.

Calculated to be about [-] in the advanced grade.

Starting from today, there are only about ten days left to do everything.

Nine courses, nine books, each of which is cleaner than my face so far.

It would be better than killing him directly.

"Are there any other options?"

"Yes," Shan Yunche said with a hint of amusement in his tone, "you've been with me all this time."

"..."

"You pick one."

He Qing thought about it and was still dubious, "Are you serious? You are still playing with me, right?"

"no sooner said than done."

He Qinghui began to bite his nails, and fell into infinite contemplation.

That little face was full of anger.

The more Shan Yunche looked at him, the more he wanted to bully him.

After experiencing a difficult ideological struggle, he suppressed this desire. "Give me another three seconds, and if you don't say anything, I will assume that you choose the latter. One."

"Hey hey hey don't don't don't, I choose, I choose the first one!"

Isn't it the top [-] in the class, and the content of each subject is also at a relatively shallow stage.If I make a surprise attack a few days before the exam, it should...isn't it completely impossible?

Gritting his teeth, if he can do it, Shan Yunche can get rid of him if he finds the teacher to adjust his position by himself!Anyway, all the teachers dote on him as a good student.

Shan Yunche nodded slightly, "Don't change?"

This time He Qinghui was categorical: "If you don't change it, the top [-] will be the top [-], but you must do what you say! You must never go back on your word! If you dare to go back on your word if I get in..."

"At your disposal."

That's more or less.

[Madman]: What? !Want you to be in the top [-] of the class?

[Big Shuai]: Don't just be surprised, help me figure out a way, how can I get to the top [-] in the class?

[Madman]: Actually, these classes of ours are ordinary classes, not like the Oreo classes upstairs like Class [-] and Class [-]. If you are in the top [-]... the Great God still didn't make things difficult for you.Otherwise... you go to find out the general situation of your class?

After reading Feng Rui's WeChat, He Qinghui didn't reply quickly, put his phone in his trouser pocket and went to the men's room.

While standing there, two familiar faces came by.

"Hey, there's an exam again! Tell me, I usually work hard. From the first year of high school to now, I've been hovering around the [-]th place in the class. What can I do! Hey!"

"According to what our old Pan said, you didn't try hard to face the direction."

"No, you have to start every three times! Go back and read immediately!"

Has been hovering in the forty of the class?

The boy who was complaining was named Gao Peng. He was short at less than 1.7 meters and had sporadic pimples on his face.Because of the height problem, I have been sitting in the front few rows.

In the past, because he didn't care about other students' grades, he never looked at the report card. He really didn't know that this little classmate's grades were so stable!

He Qinghui basically didn't talk to him much.

However, opportunity is at hand.

He Qing pissed and adjusted his pants completely, and hurriedly chased after Gao Peng before he was far away, "Student Gao Peng, what a coincidence, you also go back to class."

Gao Peng was talking with others when suddenly a boy about 1.8 meters tall stood beside him, which really shocked him.

He Qinghui has always been a popular figure in the school. Although he often fights and makes troubles, everyone who comes into contact with him knows that he is easy-going and righteous.

People like Gao Peng who have no contact with him are always a little scared.

He tremblingly raised his neck to look at He Qinghui, and his speech became stammering: "He... He Qinghui's classmate, yes, what's the matter..."

Is he so scary?

Gao Peng's expression looked as if he was about to be bullied by himself.

"Dude, don't be nervous, I do have something to do with you."

After saying this, Gao Peng became even more nervous, his legs began to tremble, "Well... tell me, if you want money, I'll find a way to get it, just don't hurt me..."

He Qing replied: "..."

Really, who did he take him for?

"I just heard from you that your grades have always been around forty in the class?"

Gao Peng nodded, "Yes, yes."

"Let's think about it...then do you usually have any notes or something like that?"

Gao Peng was shocked, "Yes, yes."

"Great, can you borrow me to appreciate it?"

Gao Peng was shocked.

He even suspected that he might have been immature and had auditory hallucinations, and he even asked the person next to him to pinch him.

It hurts, it's not a dream——

The bottom one in their class, He Qing, who never studied, asked to borrow his notes.

The big guy at the same table doesn't borrow the notes, but want the notes of this little scumbag?

"He Qinghui classmate, are you serious..."

"Of course! Uh," He Qinghui tried to make himself appear amiable, "I owe you a favor, you can ask for anything, and I will try my best to meet it, is that okay?"

Gao Peng lowered his head and thought about it. It is natural for classmates to borrow notes, and it is not a debt to anyone. "That's not necessary..."

"Speaking of which, we are half acquainted."

After much deliberation, Gao Peng suddenly had a strong idea in his mind, so he raised his head abruptly, his eyes full of expectation, "Why don't you see if you can help me get Shan Dashen's notes! You are his deskmate , must be familiar with him!"

... who knows him well.

To ask for Shan Yunche's notes?

He Qinghui scratched his head in embarrassment, "I'm afraid...how about you change your request?"

Gao Peng's face suddenly pulled down.

Think about it carefully, if he exchanged his little scumbag's notes for the great god's notes, wouldn't He Qinghui suffer a blood loss?

In the end, Gao Peng didn't ask for anything, and he readily handed the notes to He Qinghui when he arrived in the classroom.

He Qinghui symbolically bought some snacks for him.

Originally, he couldn't read the nine textbooks, but with Gao Peng's notes, he completely gave up on the textbooks.

This Gao Peng's handwriting is not the same as his. He Qinghui had a hard time reading many places, so he had to take his notes to look for him in the front row during the break, either leaning on the edge of Gao Peng's desk or squatting next to his chair to talk to him. .

For several days in a row, the students were very surprised by the frequency of conversation between the two.After all, the two can't fight each other.

Yu Chenchen was Gao Peng's front desk, so she couldn't help but turned back curiously and asked, "He Qinghui, when did you have such a good relationship with Gao Peng? How do you think you've come to harass others these two days?"

He Qing replied: "Why, why don't you have an academic discussion with your classmates?"

"Hahaha..." She burst out laughing when she heard the words "academic discussion", "I'll believe anyone else, you? Come on."

Gao Peng was made a little shy by Yu Chenchen's words. He blushed and said to He Qinghui: "Well, class is about to start, you go back first. I'll add you to QQ through group chat when I go back, and I'll tell you on QQ."

Gao Peng's tablemate showed an extremely wretched smile, and his voice was loud, "QQ will be added, Gao Peng, are you two having an affair?"

Lu Wenye, who doesn't think it's a big deal to hand out homework and watch the excitement: "Huh? Isn't it, Gao Peng, He Qinghui has taken a fancy to you? No wonder I've been looking for you these past two days hahaha."

Gao Peng was a very shy boy, but his face was blushing when he was teased by several people, "You, don't talk nonsense!"

"Hey, you're still blushing now, did you get hit?"

The laughter grew louder.

When He Qing saw Gao Peng's aggrieved look, he felt a little guilty. He was about to explain something when a whisper came from behind him.

"Who are you looking at?"

All laughter stopped abruptly.

Standing there, Shan Yunche exuded a murderous aura that made everyone around him shudder.

The great god in everyone's mind is usually quiet and clean, but there are always times when people feel scared.

One by one, they couldn't laugh at all, they all spread out and returned to their seats, and sat down obediently.

He Qing turned around nonchalantly, his aura was completely suppressed by him, and he unconsciously leaned back.

"I just said, who are you looking at?"

As if something was stuck in his throat, He Qinghui couldn't speak.

Speak as you speak, don't get so close.

"Jingle Bell--"

The ringtone was simply his lifesaver.

"No, I didn't see anyone." He pushed Shan Yunche away forcefully, and quickly returned to his seat, still holding Gao Peng's notes in his hand.

Shan Yunche saw everything that happened in the past few days.

From then on, he remembered a man named Gao Peng.

The author has something to say: Brother Ah Che: Gao Peng, join the assassination list.

Gao Peng: QAQ