Lang rode a bamboo horse roaring

Lan Shan didn't want to know what Bai Zhou was planning to do wrong, but Lan Shan knew that he was about to suffocate.

"This?" Lan Shan flipped through his notes, and the thick book was rattling, and his head hurt from hearing it. He asked in disbelief, "I have to memorize them all!"

"No need." Bai Zhouyi said, "Just understand."

"What's so good about it?" Lan Shan got a headache looking at the notes. Liberal arts is a basic thing. If you don't memorize the book, you can't write nonsense on the paper. "Then I have to memorize it first."

"You don't need to memorize everything." Bai Zhouyi said, "Li Wenqing drew the key points."

"Huh?" Lan Shan was pleasantly surprised. Looking through it, sure enough, there was a highlighter in the notes to mark the reciting range. Lan Shan closed the notes and happily held the information to his chest, "She is so kind, and I love her so much!"

Bai Zhouyi: ...

Bai Zhou looked at Lan Shan, who was so happy that he was demented, and squinted slightly: "I traded it with her math notes."

The implication is his own credit.

Blue Mountain said, "Oh, so?"

Bai Zhouyi: ...

As soon as Bai Zhou put away his expression, which was not rich at all, he stared at Lan Shan coldly.

Lan Shan stopped teasing him and said, "Thank you."

Bai Zhou said, "Just thank you?"

"Eh." Lan Shan hesitated to take out the meal card and said, "I'll treat you to this meal?"

"No need." As soon as Bai Zhou gave up, he never expected Niu to learn to play the piano to himself, and asked, "Is there any training in the afternoon?"

"04:30 to 05:30." Lan Shan said, "I'm on vacation now, and the training task is not heavy."

"I'll meet you in class at six o'clock."

"Why?" Lan Shan became happy, "Are you playing? You finally decided to try playing. Your body is especially suitable for a center forward. Few people can block you when you lift the ball."

"No." Faced with his excitement, Bai Zhouyi was very calm, "Study."

"Ah?" Lan Shan stopped cooking, "still learning."

"Otherwise, when do you plan to memorize this book?" Bai Zhou bent his knuckles and flicked the cover of the notebook lightly.

"It's also..." Lan Shan was stunned. He was very self-aware. He knew from his previous life that he was not a material for learning. He gave up very quickly, and he didn't intend to rely on experience to win in his rebirth.

But Bai Zhouyi is also very confident, and firmly believes that under his own pressure, Lanshan can be brought up.

This is the collision of two egos.

At present, it seems that Bai Zhouyi is stronger, and in the long run... there will be no change.

The reborn who was pressed and beaten at the age of three is doomed to never recover.

Bai Zhou made the final decision one by one: "I'll see you in the afternoon."

"Okay..." Lan Shan said helplessly.

Bai Zhou arrived at the gate of Lanshan class on time at [-]:[-]. His tall and handsome figure caught people's attention. He waited for Lanshan to pack up his things in a hurry, and led them to the rooftop.

That place was originally locked, Lan Shan watched helplessly as Bai Zhou picked up the wire and dug the lock open in twos and threes.

A genius is a genius, and he learns to be bad faster than others.

Pulling open the iron gate, a cool wind blows head-on, Lan Shan walks in, squinting his eyes, feeling like the summer wind has been shut behind this gate.

After a while, he finally opened his eyes and looked around.

On the open ground surrounded by low walls, the setting sun lazily shines on the platform, dyeing the only two old chairs with warm colors.

"You actually found this kind of place." Lan Shan looked at it curiously.

"Stop talking." Bai Zhouyi moved the chair directly to the fence, "Study."

"Okay." Lan Shan shrugged, picked up the remaining chair, and sat down beside him.

Lan Shan thought that he would not be able to learn it, but the evening wind brought the sunset, and being blown by the cool air, endorsement became something to enjoy. When the sun went down, the lights in the corridor lit up one by one, and the notes in Lan Shan's hand were gone. Turn over two pages.

The hour hand of the clock tower in the distance points to forty, the free time is over, and it is almost the hour of late repair.

"Go back." Bai Zhou closed the book and said.

"I thought liberal arts students would prefer to come here." Lan Shan sat up straight and stretched.He looked at the students who were walking slowly with their textbooks in the corridor opposite, and said, "Science subjects like to stay in the classroom and concentrate on doing problems."

"Stereotype." Bai Zhouyi said.

"The stereotype comes from you." Lan Shan smiled, "I only know you as a science student."

As soon as Bai Zhou didn't answer, he stood up and moved the chair back, and Lan Shan followed behind him.

As soon as Bai Zhou put the chair down, he said, "Go to the second study room on the sixth floor for late repair."

"Why?" Lan Shan also set up chairs.

"Make up math."

"..." Lan Shan had a bitter face for a moment, "Please forgive me."

Everything else is easy to say. Mathematics really makes Lanshan big.

This thing is too innate, Lanshan has no logical thinking skills, and has no time to work hard the day after tomorrow. In junior high school, he can do well with his memory. In high school, his grades have been declining like a flood.

Bai Zhou ignored him and asked, "Which part are you least good at?"

Lan Shan couldn't even remember the sections in high school mathematics, so he said casually: "Three-dimensional geometry."

"Then make up solid geometry first." Bai Zhouyi said.

"...Thank you." Lan Shan choked and sighed, "You are so annoying."

"No need." Bai Zhouyi said, "You're quite capable of pissing me off."

Such a simple question, Bai Zhouyi only found out when he knew Lanshan, it's really surprising that some people can't understand it.

If Lan Shan knew that he thought this way, he would vomit blood on the spot and said, brother, don't force something.

Of course, he would be rejected decisively by Bai Zhouyi.

Bai Zhouyi wanted to force it.

This guy might be going the forced route.

When Bai Zhouyi was studying with Lan Shan on the rooftop, something happened in Class [-] of Orsay.The teacher brought in a transfer student and added a desk and chair at the back of the classroom.

Olympiad Class [-] is a top competition class, ranked according to performance, and adopts an elimination system, and students at the bottom will be relegated to Class [-] every month.

Under such cruel rules, the students who can still transfer in either have exceptionally good grades, or rely on other heretical means.

Unfortunately, the transfer student this time is the latter.

"Squad leader, I heard that we have a small quiz every week." The transfer student didn't take long to enter the door, and he set his sights on Xu Qingyu. This guy with glasses looks like a bully, and he is also a class leader. He is responsible for collecting homework and papers, which is in line with the target. .The transfer student pulled Xu Qingyu like a good buddy, played with his glasses, and said shamelessly, "Seeing that you are such a good person, help me in the future, and copy the quiz papers for me."

"No... no, no, no." Xu Qingyu stammered while supporting his glasses, barely letting them be taken away, "This... this, this is cheating, no!"

"No." The transfer student grinned, "Who do you think my dad is, and how did I get into this school? Don't worry, the teacher will investigate and you won't be blamed."

Xu Qingyu was dumbfounded. Most of the students in the class were quiet and easy to discipline. This was the first time he encountered such a sloppy student, and he didn't know how to respond.He was shrinking his neck in a daze when the transfer student was suddenly lifted away.Feeling relieved, Xu Qinghe hurriedly straightened his eyes to see the person behind the transfer student, and he said again: "Huang...Huang Yu, hand in...hand in homework."

Huang Yu was very straightforward: "I didn't write it."

"Who are you?" The transfer student was taken away directly, and he broke away shamelessly. He smiled and said, "I'm talking to your monitor, why are you interrupting? Are you polite?"

"No." Huang Yu raised his eyes, undid two buttons on his neckline, hung his white clothes disheveledly, looked at the transfer student more than a gangster, and said with a smile, "Listen, I don't care." Where did you come from, the second high school doesn't talk about the morality of the world, he threatens and lures you, he is willing to copy you down, if he is not willing, he will leave."

The transfer student was also very straightforward. He pushed Huang Yu and forced him to come forward: "Do you want to fight?"

Huang Yu didn't back down: "If you want to do it directly, you will never stop being forced."

Xu Qingyu panicked at the side, and rushed over to push the two of them away: "Don't... don't fight, there are... surveillance."

The atmosphere in the classroom was tense, and when the sword was on the verge of breaking out, as soon as Bai Zhou came, he was seated at the left rear, and he had to cross the podium and pass three people.

Bai Zhouyi stopped in front of the two who were clutching their collars, and calmly said, "Let's go."

The transfer student and Huang Yu stared at each other, clicked each other, and let go to get out of the way.

Feeling relieved, Xu Qingyu pushed down his glasses and said, "Brother Bo...Brother Bo. Do...homework."

As soon as Bai Zhou returned to his seat, he took out the paper from the cabinet and gave it to him.

After Xu Qingyu finally received an assignment, she turned around gratefully and urged Huang Yu to write it quickly.

As soon as Bai Zhou put away his things in his seat, the chair beside him creaked, and the transfer student sat down.

As if Bai Zhou didn't see it, he kept moving his hands.

"They call you Brother Bo, are you the boss here?" After a moment of silence, the transfer student couldn't help but say, "Boss, let's get to know each other. My name is Xu Zebang."

As soon as Bai Zhou packed his things, he paused. He thought of something, and looked up at the transfer student, trying to find the outline of a skinny kid in his memory from this pimple-covered face.He looked at the man with hairs and looked back, and asked without beginning and end: "Can you climb rocks?"

"No." Xu Zebang was puzzled.

"Very good." Bai Zhou lowered his head and rolled his eyes rarely.Lan Shan really had a trick, hanging the gold medal on the high wall, and didn't let this person get something that didn't belong to him.

Xu Zebang obviously doesn't remember his relationship with this boss. It's been ten years since the Mathematical Olympiad summer camp in elementary school. Except for those who hold grudges to the extreme, who can remember the ownership of a gold medal ten years ago.Xu Zebang wondered, "Have we met?"

"No." Bai Zhouyi said.

"I'm sorry." Wanxiu's bell rang, and Bai Zhouyi's deskmate returned to the classroom, took pictures of Xu Zebang, "Student, please go back to your seat."

"Didn't you see me talking to people?" Xu Zebang was used to it, raised his head and said, he had never seen such a mess at the same table, and he didn't know how to answer, just pointed to the side, "Brother Bai is gone, what are you talking about? "

Xu Zebang turned his head, Bai Zhouyi had already got up from the other side, and left the classroom on his own.He and Lan Shan made an appointment for evening self-study in an empty classroom, and Lan Shan couldn't learn without being watched.

The Xu Ze gang was new to the scene and they were making a fuss. The group didn't like to intervene but they were all watching the fun. Seeing him deflated at the moment, many students laughed unceremoniously.

"Laughing fart!" Xu Ze couldn't hold back his face, and returned to his seat cursing.

It was said that late repair was meeting in the self-study room, but after Bai Zhou waited for a long time and finished writing a question in his pen, Lan Shan came late.

He came in with a gust of wind, and slammed the door. Before Bai Zhou could ask his teacher, he hurriedly pulled off Bai Zhou's coat and stuffed his things inside.

"? What are you doing?" Bai Zhou asked as he stripped his clothes as soon as he came up.

"Hide it for me." Lan Shan held his hand and forcibly closed the zipper again.

Bai Zhou only felt a chill in his waist, and before he asked any more questions, he saw the second-rank senior officer break into the door, and asked out of breath, "Which student brought in takeaway just now?"

Lan Shan supported his head with a bang, as if he had no silver 300 taels here.

The prefect swept over aggressively, and when he saw Bai Zhouyi, his breath was stagnant, and he was stunned, obviously recognizing Bai Zhouyi.The second high school didn't restrict the evening self-study to enter and leave the classroom, as long as they stayed in the teaching area, but he didn't expect the number one in science to run out.

Bai Zhou put the ice cold into the coat sideways without making a sound, and nodded politely to the prefect, counting it as a greeting.

The prefects are wronged too. In No. [-] Middle School, one likes to catch puppy love, and the other loves to catch takeaway. The former is sad and the latter is harmed. They are strictly controlled.Tonight, he patrolled the campus as usual, and within two steps, he saw a student sneaking around the guardrail, and he knew at a glance that he was violating school rules.The prefect shouted: "What are you doing?" The student looked back, picked up something, and ran away without saying a word.

He ran extremely fast, like a savage, and couldn't even catch up with him.

The prefect was also persistent, following up the teaching building all the way, and finally caught him in the study room.

There are only two people in the classroom, if they are not the first in grade, then they must be another one.

The prefect moved his eyes to the right. Lan Shan was not wearing a school uniform, his eyes were wandering, and he was holding his loose hair one after another. At first glance, he was not a good student who obeyed discipline.

"You!" The prefect almost confirmed the suspect, and shouted, "Turn around."

Lan Shan turned around dawdly, moved his butt around on the chair, and headed towards the door like a clumsy grinder.

"Good evening, Prefect," he moaned.

The prefect was not polite to him, and went up to search him for a while, poking Lan Shan's itchy flesh with all his tricks, and poking Lan Shan almost lying on Bai Zhouyi's body.

"Don't be twisted!" the prefect shouted, "What a twisting look!"

"Itch!" Lan Shan was also very wronged, Bai Zhouyi had no flesh on his body, he was so tortured to death, "Teacher, have you finished searching?"

The prefect didn't find anything, so he searched again in disbelief: "You didn't take the takeaway?"

"No."

"Why did you run away without taking the takeaway?" the prefect roared angrily.

"It's not the teacher, don't yell so loudly." Lan Shan held his chest and looked at him sincerely, "I'm scared."

The prefect was stunned and repeated: "Are you afraid?"

Lan Shan nodded vigorously: "Well, I'm afraid."

The prefect said, "Come on, you stand up."

Blue Mountain rises.

The prefect raised his head and asked the young man who was nearly [-] centimeters taller than him, "Say it again that you are afraid."

Lan Shan lowered his head and said sincerely: "Prefect, your majesty is supreme, I am really afraid."

Prefect: ...

The prefect couldn't afford to lose this person, and with Lan Shan's sincere eyes, he said, "Study well and don't talk anymore", slammed the door and left.

Lan Shan pricked up his ears, listening to the footsteps going far away, let out a long breath, and couldn't wait to zip the cypress boat.

Like a hooligan.

Bai Zhouyi let him take out a bag from his arms, which contained a cup of iced milk tea.

Bai Zhou shook off his cold coat, without raising his eyes, he asked, "A cup?"

"I can't drink it." Lan Shan glanced at the milk tea greedily, pricked off the straw neatly, and pushed it in front of Bai Zhouyi, "Here."

There must be something wrong when something goes wrong, Bai Zhou didn't pick it up, looked sideways at Lanshan, and asked in a low voice: "Why?"

"Bribe you."

"Bribe me for what?"

Seeing that he didn't fall for it, Lan Shan changed his earnest expression, leaned on the table and pushed the milk tea over, half muttering and half coquettishly saying: "Please drink milk tea, the milk tea that I risked my life to snatch it back today... Don't talk about solid geometry, okay?"

Lan Shan said it sincerely, but Bai Zhouyi didn't accept it.

He said lightly, "I'm sorry, but I don't accept any bribes other than sex."