He is secretly studying [Transmigration Book]

"Forget it, let's go." Lin Ke dragged Zhang Jiaqi to the classroom.

Zhao Zhuohan glanced at Lin Ke, and said, "I'm most annoyed that you always talk to each other about everything. I didn't say anything when I was ridiculed. You need to smooth things over for me." Then he ignored Zhang Jiaqi and Lin Ke, and left directly.

"How does this kid talk?" Zhang Jiaqi was annoyed.

Lin Ke: "He's right."

"Why are you still talking for him! The eyes are on the top of the head."

"He's angry with me, so he can't say that. It's been so long, and I'm not that important." Lin Ke lowered his head and explained, "Our primary school is in the same school, and our family is in the same community. My mother and I have been comparing us with each other, you know my grades are not good, after entering junior high school, every time my mother and Aunt Zhao finished chatting, she would be in a bad mood, and then I alienated him."

Zhang Jiaqi: ...

I don't know what to say.

"You mean you are unilaterally exhausted?"

Lin Ke nodded, "I was ignorant before, so I just wanted to distance myself, hide away, he'll find someone smart to play with, I can't do it, work hard and improve slowly."

We used to get out of school and play ball together after school.

But every time his mother would say: "Zhao Zhuohan is good at studying and smart. Play as soon as you play. If you take a slow step, stop playing. Hurry up and learn."

Or: "What does Zhao Zhuohan's mother mean? When he met me this afternoon, he said it was because of you. Zhao Zhuohan didn't do his homework when he started playing ball. Her children love to play. I didn't say anything, but I have the nerve to say you."

It's all the comparisons and quarrels of some elders.Lin Ke was also under a lot of pressure, so he flinched first.

"Forget it." Zhang Jiaqi used to be unable to get Lin Ke's pressure, but since his father became a full-time cook, in just a few days, he revolved around him every day, eating, drinking, and studying. Zhang Jiaqi was lucky enough to meet Aunt Lin who was a full-time housewife, and she took care of him more meticulously than his father, so she patted Lin Ke on the shoulder and said, "It's okay, I'll be the last one for you in the future."

Lin Ke didn't feel too happy.

The top [-] list has been passed on to the class, and every class is discussing it.Those who don't have a list of more than [-], just wait for the head teacher to send the report card.

Class [-] and Class [-] are still the same, one is quietly reading and studying, and the other is chit chatting.

"Pei Shen sits firmly in a chair and wins, come and pay."

"Sun Zhao, why are you still gambling?" Li Ting said.

"Just win a steel coin, not big."

"Not big is also a gamble."

"Forget it, you don't have to give it to me."

Everyone started booing, saying that Sun Zhao can't do it, and his wife is strict before they are together, and if they are really together in the future, can they still do it? Booing, "What are you talking about, talk about grades, talk about grades."

"What's there to talk about about grades? God Pei has already sat firmly on the altar, and even a group of flatterers can't keep up."

"Don't tell me, the atmosphere of the first class in the morning made me laugh so hard, I deliberately went around and passed by the back door of their class."

Zhang Jiaqi and Lin Ke came in, quickly blended into the rhythm of playing Pei Shen and stepping on the first class, and said a few words of congratulations, mainly because they had been ridiculed before, and Lin Ke felt bored and returned to the back row.

"God Pei hasn't come yet?" Zhang Jiaqi saw that Brother Ye was not there, so he boldly called God Pei.

Everyone can bark, only he has the rule of twice a week.

"Should it be soon?"

Just as they were talking, Pei Ling and Qin Chiye stepped on the morning reading bell and entered the classroom. Qin Chiye was carrying Pei Ling's schoolbag, and Pei Ling was holding a can of milk in his hand. The bow tie of the formal school uniform was crooked. Yes, Qin Chiye said: "Give me the milk bottle, and I'll hold it for you."

"It's all your fault. In the game in the morning, the little dragon hatched, and he was in a hurry." Pei Ling was wearing a bow tie, and said 'blame you', but his tone was like a coquettish smile, obviously not really angry.

"Blame me, blame me." Qin Chiye also said with a happy smile.

Qin Chiye thought that going to the internet cafe was a waste of commuting time, so he brought his laptop over when he returned to school yesterday, and the internet was also set up. Recently, the game reminded that the dragon egg was about to break its shell, but there was no one on weekends. Pei Ling also said, "Why hasn't it broken yet? This is born late, will it be suffocated in the eggshell?"

So when Qin Chiye was washing in the morning, he logged on to the game by the way, hatched in 15 minutes, and then the two of them washed up and were about to go out for breakfast. The moment the computer was turned off, there was a cracking shell sound——

Hands-on dad 'mum' just stayed put.

The first time Xiaolong broke out of his shell, of course both parents were online, although only Qin Chiye's account was there, and Qin Chiye hatched, but Pei Ling was also offline.The two stood in front of the screen, watching the top of the egg shell break first, and then a small white round corner protruded.

It's a dragon horn.

"It's a little white dragon!" Pei Ling was very happy, thinking about it with great interest, "In the future, it will be like your Pegasus horse. When it grows up, it can carry me."

The little dragon who just broke its shell: ...

Qin Chiye didn't think there was anything wrong, and said, "Yes. You are more handsome sitting on a dragon."

Pei Ling smiled with crooked eyes and a dimple on one side. Thinking about the future painting style in the game, he felt cool, and said generously, "You are Xiaolong's father, and you can carry you!"

The little dragon's horns that seemed to be sticking out of his head tentatively stretched back.

So the two novice fathers spent the time of going to the cafeteria to have breakfast, watching over and witnessing the emergence of their son, Xiaobailong, from his shell.

Crack, crack, the sound of the crunchy eggshell being devoured.

The painting style of the game is ancient and realistic, and the modeling of the little dragon is also very beautiful, with its own dragon filter, even if it is just born now, it looks like a little white snake, but it must be better than the little white snake!

Pei Ling was protecting his weaknesses, poking the screen with his fingertips.

"Our cub is the cutest, the little dragon has round horns, like biscuits."

Qin Chiye looked sideways at Pei Ling, "Well, cute."

Then the two of them were about to be late, especially since it was still Monday.The novice father bought fresh meat and fed it to his son according to the feeding guide.

"It's too late, I won't have breakfast." Pei Ling said.

Carrying Peiling's schoolbag, Qin Chiye persistently went to the small supermarket to buy milk sandwiches. The two of them ran all the way, stepped into the classroom, and finally they were not late.

The two were still very interested in the topic of Xiaolong Cub, after all they were new fathers, so they entered the classroom and revealed a few words.

"I don't blame you, the little cub is cute, and I like it very much."

"Qin Chiye, when do you think it will grow up? I still want it to carry me."

"Compressed by human time, one year is one month." Qin Chiye obviously did a strategy.

Pei Ling: "Isn't it eighteen months to become an adult?"

"The guide said that in general, people can carry people at the age of six."

"My God, our cubs are so miserable, we have been working as child laborers since we were young."

Huang Tongxuan in the front row listened to it, her face was shocked, her head was like a fan, she followed Pei Ling and the school bully to the back row, then quickly turned back, and said excitedly, "Did you hear that just now?!"

"Isn't it my hallucinations? Are God Pei and the school bully discussing games? What about dragons?"

"I heard it, so clearly, it passed by my table."

"Important! Pei Shen just highlighted, 'we'!"

"My intuition came, I think the wife of Tianchi Yikuo in the game is going to break." Huang Tongxuan was very happy, "After the exam, in order to reward me for studying hard, I decided to play an extra hour of mobile phone every day. Yes, I can't let my parents see it."

other people:"……"

Morning student Zhao Yu entered the classroom with a list of grades in his hand, and said directly, "It's still the old rule that the top 25 students in the class announce their grades, and the rest of the students come to me to get their slips."

This time, Zhao Yu made strips of the grades of the students in the class, printed them out, cut the strips, connected them at one end, and just pulled them off.

"This time the grade slip is not only the ranking in the class, but also the ranking of the science subjects in the whole year. It's all on it. You put away this grade slip. When you get the papers for each subject today, hold them together and pin them up for parents to sign."

As soon as Zhao Yu finished speaking, the whispers in the class exploded.

"My God, I still need to sign."

"Why is the monthly exam so strict this time?"

"Never before."

"I feel like I'm done."

With a serious face, Zhao Yu patted the desk, "Quiet. From now on, you are not allowed to whisper, make up homework, or eat during the morning reading time. The monitor and the disciplinary committee should hurry up."

The class was immediately quiet, and everyone felt that something was different.

In the past, the class teacher’s style was relatively neat and direct, but he was pretty good in private. He could joke with them, chat with them, and the overall atmosphere in class two was happier—according to the students in class one, they would say that going to school was like herding sheep, and they chattered and talked about small things. In other words, besides studying, I am happy doing everything.

It changed all of a sudden.

There is tension, a sense of urgency.

"The one whose name is called, come up and get the report card." Zhao Yu began to call.

Everyone was silent, and everyone knew that No.1 was Pei Shen.

"Pei Ling, with a score of 744, the first in the grade and the first in the class, keep it up, very good."

"Su Xia, 708 points, grade [-], second in class, a step ahead from last time, keep it up."

"Liu Min, with a score of 699, grade 25, third in the class, has dropped a bit, look for the reason."

"..."

Zhang Jiaqi knew that it was impossible for her to have a name, so she just hid behind the pile of books and played Tian Tian Xiao Xiao Le, and accidentally glanced at her tablemate picking her hands.

"Don't be nervous, if you don't have 25, you won't have 25. I will put you at the bottom. If your mother talks about you, you can say me, and use me to block the gun..." Zhang Jiaqi stopped playing games.

Lin Ke didn't want to talk at first, but Zhang Jiaqi was too annoyed, so she could only say: "You don't understand, I don't know what else to do to improve my grades."

The saddest thing is that you have worked hard, but you are still working for nothing. After a long time, you start to doubt your IQ.

Lin Ke was like this, but he had no way out and had to work harder.

Zhao Yu glanced at the two chattering in the back row, and Lin Ke shut up in embarrassment.

"Lin Ke, 500, 530 in the whole grade, 25 in the class, improved from the last monthly exam."

Before Zhao Yu finished reading, Zhang Jiaqi had already lifted the arm of Lin Ke at the same table excitedly, and she was happier than her own test result, "Why are you standing there, go up and get the report card, awesome."

"The difficulty of the questions this time is more difficult than the last monthly exam, so students who have made progress are really making progress, and students who have regressed should also reflect on why other students have made progress, but you have regressed, what is the problem..."

Lin Ke finished taking his grade slip in a daze.

In fact, a total score of [-] is not very good. This year's college entrance examination did not pass the admission score for the second class, but for Lin Ke, it seemed that there was a little hope, not for the second class, but hard work seemed to be useful.

In the last monthly exam, he scored 487 points, and now he scored [-] points.

Thinking of this, Lin Ke was a little nervous and afraid, and didn't dare to think too much, for fear that he would return to his original shape next time.It's not like I haven't had this kind of situation before, thinking that I've got the hang of it, it's okay, but in the end it's a mess.

Two steps forward, one step back, no progress at all.But he can breathe a sigh of relief——Lin Ke thought that when his mother saw his report card after returning home, it should be okay.

"Finally, I would like to praise Qin Chiye from our class. He didn't hand in a blank paper this time, and his grades have improved a lot." Zhao Yu said.

The whole class was quiet, unbelievable, and they all turned their heads to look at the back row, that kind of posture that wanted to see but was afraid of being beaten by the school bully and immediately sat up straight.

At this moment, a series of enthusiastic applause broke out.

Pei Ling snapped.

Then came Zhang Jiaqi, Lin Ke, and then the whole class applauded enthusiastically.

Pei Ling smiled happily, like showing his teeth, and gave his deskmate a thumbs up.

Qin Chiye's face was full of madness.

Roughly the translation is: simple.