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"Chai Yi, Sun Boming, get out of here!"

Under the roar of the head teacher and Chai Yi and Sun Boming walking out of the classroom in despair.

Fu Yun asked curiously: "Chai Yi usually... is also like this?"

Quarrels use metaphors well, imagination breaks through the sky, and the eloquence is eloquent.If he can devote half of his fighting energy to writing, his Chinese must be more than 20 points!

"Yes, Sun Dazui is not his opponent." Jiang Yan was very relieved.

He glanced outside the door and said with a smile: "The last time he quarreled with Ke Lei, it was not only from the Tang Dynasty to the fall of the Qing Dynasty, but also pushed forward to the prehistoric Jurassic period."

Fu Yun froze when collecting the book.

He really didn't expect Chai Yi to be a talented historian!

If he can talk about history so fluently, then his history should not be very...

As if aware of Fu Yun's thoughts, Jiang Yan cut off his fantasy cruelly with the next sentence: "Although he seems to know astronomy and geography on the surface, but when he gets to the test paper, there is a red cross."

"The history teacher said that his answers to the questions are not logical and nonsensical. He often wears crowns and wears clothes, and he looks like a crested tail. He doesn't look like anything. He wrote a lot of trivial things, and scoring a point is comparable to winning the lottery."

Fu Yun was startled for a moment, only to realize a truth later.

This group of people turned out to be genuine scumbags! ?Or the kind that can't be saved?

Fu Yun, who noticed this huge amount of information, lost his eyes for a long time and couldn't focus.

What kind of group did he come into?Concentration camp for scumbags?

Seeing that Fu Yun was traumatized, he didn't even blink his eyes, and his body froze in mid-air.

Jiang Yan felt sorry for him for a second, and comforted him more than nothing: "At least... his IQ is not as stupid as he looks?"

Fu Yun: ...

Jiang Yan looked at Fu Yun who was still sluggish and silent, and tentatively said, "Although he is always scolded by the teacher for answering questions, but history is not bad among all his subjects?"

Fu Yun finally reacted, his absent-minded eyes brightened a little, and his head slightly tilted in the direction of Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan miraculously kept up with his train of thought, and cruelly answered his doubts: "The average score in history is 40."

With a click, Fu Yun fell into an ice cave.

He actually entered the wolf den of "students"? ! !

He was still in a daze.The sound of Sun Boming and Chai Yi's fists and kicks came from outside at the right time, accompanied by the educational sound of the class teacher rushing out angrily and whipping.

It got into Fu Yun's ears, like playing a symphony for him.

Especially warm, I sincerely welcome him into the giant pit of Class Z in S Middle School.

The papers were passed down layer by layer from the front row, and with the sound of rattling papers, Fu Yun faced the reality.

He gritted his teeth hard.

Start by changing the people around you!At worst, he would teach Jiang Yan well first, and then teach Chai Yi.

One day, the nest of scumbags will become a camp of bullies!

Fu Yun's ambition spontaneously arises, and there is an inexplicable sense of mission shrouded in it.

A few minutes later, he paused the non-stop writing, deeply frustrated.

The entire class Z didn't even bother to cheat, and when the book was opened, more than half of it lay on the ground and gave up.

Even Jiang Yan, who was the most hardworking in his eyes, just glanced quickly and wrote down the name and answer with a few strokes.After he looked around blankly for a week, he fixed his eyes on him? ? ?

What does he want to do?

Fu Yun frowned and looked away from the corner of his eye, and wrote again calmly.

Chai Yi and Sun Boming, who had been whipped by the teacher in charge, happened to be sent back to the classroom for the exam.