After the exchange with the school grass, I was attacked

Apparently, Lin Tong still couldn't refuse the golden wheelchair in the end. After being carried down the seventh floor and then stuffed into the wheelchair, Lin Tong felt that he would lose all face in his life.

it is true.

He regretted it very much now, why did he come to this stupid school like No. [-] Middle School in his free time.

After arriving in the classroom, I thought the situation would get better, but Lin Tong was obviously too naive.

The back row of the classroom was already empty. Some kind-hearted person moved Lin Tong to the last row because he was afraid that the wheelchair would not fit. The bright empty space was almost surrounded by a fence.

When Xu Jibei heard the movement from the door, he quickly raised his hand to greet them: "Yo, Mr. Ji, Brother Tong, you are here!"

As soon as his loud voice sounded in the room, it immediately attracted the attention of many people.

Because when Ji Xing was in his body, he was quite popular, but when he was injured this time, many people came to express their condolences.

Xu Jibei was the first to rush to the front of the wheelchair, his gaze passed over the smiling and happy Ji Xing, and finally landed on Lin Tong's feet.

"Brother Tong, what the hell did you do? Didn't you go to the toilet?" Xu Jibei reached out and touched his chin, and hissed, "Looking at this posture, it should be done by Sister Zhou, so she can cover it." Come out with this bow tie."

Lin Tong, who was falsely reported as going to the toilet, gritted his teeth, took a light breath, and explained, "I sprained in the toilet."

"Pfft..." Ji Xing couldn't hold back.

In the next second, someone gave her a hard look, and finally took back what she was about to say.

Xu Jibei didn't notice the small interaction between them, so he laughed a few times: "It's actually sprained in the toilet, you have to pay attention next time, as long as you step on the toilet in our dilapidated school, it's like skating , can kill people, I also stepped on the water last time, and performed a break dance for him on the spot..."

The joke he made caused many people to echo him, and they complained about the floor tiles of the toilet.

Taking advantage of the time when everyone was chatting, Lin Tong stood up with a cold face, supported the table next to him, and moved to his own position. He wanted to change his position back, but the golden rooster's independent posture really didn't require much strength. The books on the table were heavy again. After working hard for a long time, I finally chose to give up.

Seeing the cool guy resigning himself to his fate, he pulled out the chair and sat down. Ji Xing seemed to see the reluctance in this person's heart. Finally, he couldn't help laughing, put the wheelchair away, and put it on the wall at the back of the classroom.

Before the buttocks in the last row were warmed up, as soon as they reached out to open the book, a figure appeared beside him.

Lin Tong raised his eyes and found that at some point, the deputy monitor Zhao Lin approached him curiously, and asked, "Is it serious? Do you need to rest for a while?"

Lin Tong recalled what Zhou Yan said yesterday, and hesitated for a while: "It's not bad, it's said that he can walk in a week."

Zhao Lin smiled and said, "It's okay, time is enough."

What time?

Lin Tong was a little puzzled, and before he had time to ask, he saw a curly-haired teacher walking in with a stack of books.

When the teacher walked in, the group of people who had been bustling just now dispersed instantly, and returned to their positions in just half a minute, as quiet as seeing a natural enemy.

The students in this group of key classes are usually not afraid of anything, no matter what teacher they meet, they can chat a few words half-jokingly, such a well-behaved appearance is really rare.

It was precisely because of this that Lin Tong took a few more glances at the curly-haired teacher.

It just so happened that the other party's gaze also shifted here, and when they looked at Lin Tong, the contempt in their eyes could be said to overflow through the thick lenses.

Lin Tong subconsciously frowned.

Unexpectedly, after the curly-haired teacher looked at him for a while, he looked away, and by the way, he pulled the corner of his lips.

Lin Tong is not a fool, of course he can see that the teacher's dissatisfaction with him is almost written on his face.

Although he has been seen with colored glasses since he transferred to this school, he is used to it.

But this inexplicable hostility still makes people feel uncomfortable.

He stretched out his hand and rubbed the back of his head. He didn't pay attention to the teacher's gaze. He took out a book and stood it in front of him, planning to lie down and go to sleep.

Unexpectedly, within 2 minutes of lying down, a shrill female voice suddenly sounded from the podium.

"Some students, I remember that I have said many times in class, don't sleep on your stomach." Feng Qiongfang frowned and looked at the person in the last row, and continued, "Such a big person, it is not possible to even this point Don't you know the rules?"

Lin Tong ignored her and even changed his posture.

Feng Qiongfang watched Lin Tong change directions with her own eyes and gritted her teeth. It was the first time she had met such a defiant student after being a teacher for so long.

It seems that this time he has to be treated well.

Feng Qiongfang cut it, turned the exercise book on the table to the page she was studying, and asked, "I should have left homework for you all in the last class, have you done it? Then I will ask someone to answer it now." .”

The whole class was frightened into silence.

Ji Xing looked back worriedly, he had just noticed that Feng Qiongfang's gaze had stopped on Lin Tong, and now that he said this again, he must have started to embarrass others.

Feng Qiongfang's job as a key class teacher is not for nothing.

Not only is it fun to ask questions every day in class, but she also likes to stand for punishment. As long as she can't answer, it can range from a class to a week, regardless of whether it is her class or not.

The little cripple must not be able to take a class.

Lin Tong naturally heard what Feng Qiongfang said, but he didn't take it to heart at all. He just continued to close his eyes, as if he didn't care about world affairs.

There was a rustling sound in front of him, and he raised his eyes impatiently, and saw that Ji Xing was stuffing the exercise book full of words.

It's a pity that Feng Qiongfang's voice was heard when the exercise book was halfway stuffed.

"That new transfer student should be named Lin Tong, right?" Feng Qiongfang raised her hand and pushed her gold-rimmed glasses, "Come up, and give me the third additional question. You are not allowed to bring books. I have a topic here, you come and write it directly."

There was an uproar in the audience, and then, whispers sounded.

"This is obviously embarrassing, isn't it? Isn't this an Olympiad question? I did it after searching the information for a long time yesterday. Such a difficult question makes people go directly to write it?"

"I looked like, didn't she always dislike transfer students? I remember that Porridge was also targeted by her when she first transferred."

"Will Lin Tong be able to do it? Even the big bosses may not be able to solve this problem."

"Who knows, oh, it's unlucky to be targeted by this teacher..."

Ji Xing looked at the exercise book that was honestly left on the table, and frowned.

Lin Tong behind him had already stood up and jumped forward with some reluctance. No matter how pitiful his posture looked, he looked like a person who was tortured by life and couldn't walk.

Before Ji Xing got up, Zhao Lin who was beside him stood up first: "Teacher! Lin Tong's legs and feet are inconvenient. I'll help him to go there!"

Feng Qiongfang agreed.

Ji Xing stared in a daze as Zhao Lin's hand was placed on Lin Tong's arm, and the steps he was about to take abruptly stopped on the spot.

After a while, his hands on the table curled up unconsciously.

When did the relationship between the two of them get so good?

At this time, Zhao Lin, who had no idea that he was being missed, was carefully supporting Lin Tong to move forward.

As he walked, he asked in a low voice: "Can you do it? The answer to this question is the square root of three minus three-quarters of the square root of one. The steps are so complicated that I can't recite them..."

Lin Tong looked at her and frowned: "What question?"

Zhao Lin: ...

Cooperating with this master doesn't know anything!

She timidly glanced at Feng Qiongfang on the stage, and deliberately slowed down: "It's the additional question in the book, which is an Olympiad question. You should write down the answer first, and then just write down the process after you go up. As much as possible."

Unexpectedly, Feng Qiongfang had already seen such a small action, and she raised her hand and knocked on the blackboard, her tone full of impatience: "Have you said enough?! Did I ask him to do it or did I ask you to do it?"

Zhao Lin was so frightened that he dared not speak at all.

After arriving on the stage, what was handed over was a blank exercise book, and the last question was heavily circled in red, which showed its importance.

"If you don't know how, you can go straight down." Feng Qiongfang leaned to the side and sneered, "It's just a punishment of standing for a few days. Isn't it very common for people from places like your No. [-] Middle School?"

Lin Tong looked up at the curly-haired woman in front of her, with a hint of disgust in her eyes.

He has never had any good feelings for this kind of teacher who is obviously discriminatory.

However, since the matter of the Chinese teacher last time, he is not good at arguing with any teacher here, so he can only swallow this breath first.

Lin Tong casually glanced at the title, took a piece of chalk from the podium, and wrote an explanation.

A sneer was always on the corner of Feng Qiongfang's mouth. The last time the score was released, this Lin Tong's score was ridiculously high, and it didn't seem like he could perform at the level at all.

Presumably, some shady means must have been used.

This time, this question was assigned a long time ago, and even if this person wanted to check the information, it was too late.

She wanted to see what tricks Lin Tong could do this time.

The tip of the pen rubbed against the blackboard, making a slight sound. Everyone was stunned to see the extremely detailed steps to solve the problem on the blackboard, and they were dumbfounded for a while.

There were bursts of flipping books in the audience, followed by a burst of exclamation.

"Fuck...the steps are all right, is this the answer?"

"Impossible, you can see that his steps are simpler than what we wrote, saving a lot of calculations."

"It turns out that the equation can be directly applied..."

Three minutes later, Lin Tong wrote down the pen, and after finishing drawing the last root sign, he flicked his wrist lightly.

Then he threw the chalk end into the box behind him, turned around and looked at Feng Qiongfang whose expression had frozen, and asked, "Can I go down?"

Feng Qiongfang was speechless for a while.

She saw it from the beginning to the end. It can be said that she couldn't find any faults in the steps of solving the problem. Except for the words that flowed to grandma's house, there was no problem at all.

She looked at it carefully for a long time, and finally gritted her teeth, waved her hand casually, and signaled him to go down.

Lin Tong still had that expressionless look on his face, he didn't know how many people's three views he had just refreshed,

The students in the audience looked at him with admiration in their eyes, watching the great god limping and jumping down the podium, and just after jumping a step, someone grabbed his wrist suddenly.

Ji Xing stood in front of him, his tone full of displeasure: "You still want to jump back by yourself? Don't you know call me?"

Lin Tong frowned, subconsciously resisting physical contact, but unable to break free, he could only speak stiffly: "I can..."

"Call me over if you need anything later."

Ji Xing took him into his arms calmly. Although it seemed to others that it was a warm scene of classmates helping each other, only Lin Tong, the person involved, knew how strong it was on his wrist.

Lin Tong gritted his teeth, and before he could speak, he heard a soft sound in his ears.

"Or do you want to be carried back directly?"

Lin Tong: ...

Ji Xing is such an idiot! ! !