After I went to school, I became a boss

A gray and white kitten nimbly jumped onto the window sill, looking at the slowly rising sun in the sky outside the window, and at the pedestrians jogging in the morning in twos and threes not far away.

Then it turned to look at the little master buried in the quilt, and gave a "meow", as if hesitating between calling or not.

At this moment, a burst of cheerful cell phone rings suddenly.

Even after hearing it many times, the little cat was still terrified.

The boy in the quilt was also awakened by the movement, and stretched out his white arms to grope around the head of the bed.

After getting the phone, he half-closed his eyes and pressed the connect button, put it on his ear, continued to close his eyes and gave a mumbled hello.

The male voice in the receiver was clean and clear, but the tone was paternalistic nagging: "Are you up? Don't sleep in when school starts today, and then go to sleep after school. Brother was too busy yesterday and couldn't make it back. Be good yourself Get up and go to school with Sui Yiming, do you hear me?"

The boy's breathing was subtle and even, and he seemed to have fallen asleep again, or he might not have been fully awake at all.

The male voice on the phone kept calling: "Xingxing? Fang Xingxing? Fang Xingzhuo!"

no response.

"Forget it, I'll call Sui Yiming!" The man muttered and hung up.

Ten minutes later, there was a knock on the door, and Sui Yiming arrived. He was Fang Xingzhuo's neighbor Jiafa Xiaojia and a classmate.

Every time Fang Xingzhuo suffered from school difficulties, he would play a positive role——

Pull him out of the dream, throw him toothbrush and toothpaste, school uniform and school bag, and then run downstairs to ask Fang's cook for food while waiting for Fang Xingzhuo to pack up and go downstairs.

When the two of them set off for school together in Fang Xingzhuo's car, Sui Yiming would get a lot of extra snacks and snacks, all of which were specially rewarded by the cook for asking Fang Xingzhuo to go to school together.

Along the way, Sui Yiming chatted non-stop while eating snacks, from gossip about holidays to online celebrity crashes.

Fang Xingzhuo's finally sober mind was made drowsy by his nagging.

Suddenly Sui Yiming seemed to have thought of something, elbowed Fang Xingzhuo, and said, "Do you know that our grade will transfer a student god?"

Fang Xingzhuo was swayed by him, and the sleepy man ran away for a while.

He shook his head: "I don't know."

Sui Yiming looked very excited, his eyes glistening.

"It's a true god of learning, but it's awesome!"

Fang Xingzhuo was afraid that he would come to him again because he was too excited, so he hurriedly moved to the side, and asked perfunctorily, "Really?"

Sui Yiming said: "Let me just put it this way, is Du Yuli in our class really good?"

Du Yu is the top student in their grade, and he has always been the number one in his grade. Of course, he is very good.

Sui Yiming continued: "But Du Yu can't pass Wang Siyuan in the city's No. [-] Middle School every time in the joint entrance examination. Wang Siyuan is also very good, right? But when he goes to participate in the competition, he will be beaten by classmates from other cities, and he even ranks in the top ten. No, and that student who is a student of the gods is said to be able to rank this in the whole country."

As he spoke, he gave a thumbs up.

Fang Xingzhuo propped his head, found a comfortable position and slumped himself on the seat, couldn't help but yawned, and mumbled: "That's really amazing."

Sui Yiming: "..."

He finally realized later——

Fang Xingzhuo is a super super super college scum, and he didn't have much interest in going to school. He brags about being a student in front of the super scum, isn't this creating class conflicts!

Still concentrate on enjoying his food!

Sui Yiming closed his mouth, Fang Xingzhuo finally got a moment of silence, he slumped on his seat and fell into a deep sleep.

At school, although Fang Xingzhuo was very reluctant to leave the comfortable seat he slept in, Sui Yiming pulled him out of the car together, and handed over the luggage to the driver to put in the dormitory.

Fang Xingzhuo and Sui Yiming went straight to the classroom.

In the new semester, they moved to the third floor in the third grade. Sui Yiming pulled Fang Xingzhuo to find their names in the class announcement list in front of Class 1.

Sui Yiming rubbed his hands happily, and said, "It's so dangerous, I almost separated from you!"

The classification standard of Fenghuang High School is based on test scores. Sui Yiming's academic performance is good, but in Fenghuang High School where top students gather together, he can barely hang on the tail of Class 1.

As for Fang Xingzhuo...

"Why did you two come here? Xingxing stayed in bed again?"

Two boys came over to talk to them.

The one with curly hair on the left is Wang Shu, and the tall one on the right is Liu Mingyu, who is a good friend of Sui Yiming and Fang Xingzhuo in class.

Fang Xingzhuo gave a big yawn as if to answer their question.

Sui Yiming said from the side: "Yes, it took a lot of effort to scream."

They had long been accustomed to the fact that Fang Xingzhuo could not wake up all the time, and entered the classroom after chatting.

Before re-dividing the seats, they still occupied the previous seats. Fang Xingzhuo sat in the last row near the corner, Wang Shu and Liu Mingyu were in the front row, and Sui Yiming was on the other side of the aisle.

The reason why Fang Xing chose to sit at the same table by himself was because the same table would hinder the wide space for him to sleep.

The place where he sleeps must not be ambiguous. Fang Xingzhuo wentssip with Wang Shu and the others during the holiday, while taking out disinfectant wipes from his school bag, and began to carefully tidy up his place, including the one next to him. The vacancies were wiped clean.

The place to sleep in class cannot be vague.

The classmates in the class were chattering, and it seemed that the god of learning who was about to transfer had already heard the news in advance.

A girl said: "I heard Xueshen is a handsome guy."

Another girl said: "It's not a handsome guy, but a super handsome guy who is invincible and invincible!"

The girl from earlier whispered, "Is it more handsome than Fang Xingxing?"

While talking, the two glanced at Fang Xingzhuo, giggling.

The second girl said: "It's not the same, it's not a handsome style."

A boy was unconvinced and asked, "How do you know Xue Shen is super invincible and handsome? You haven't seen it before."

The female classmate said: "I haven't seen the real person, but I have seen his photo. It's on the information card on the old desk. I saw it when I went there. I can assure you, sisters. Just like me, I was blinded by the appearance of the god of learning."

Wang Shu in front turned his head when he heard the discussion, and Fang Xingzhuo said, "The god of learning will most likely sit at your table."

While talking, he saw Fang Xingzhuo's polished and polished empty tabletop, clicked his tongue and said, "Are you ready to welcome Xue Shen?"

As he said that, he gave him a compliment, saying: "There is awareness."

Fang Xingzhuo: "..."

He looked at the other positions in the class, and indeed he was the only one with vacant seats.

But...he's not used to being at the same table as others!

The place is too narrow to sleep well.

At this moment, Zhang Rui, the study committee member, collected his homework and received it in their row, and stopped in front of Fang Xingzhuo.

"Hand in homework."

Fang Xingzhuo looked up at him, looking very much like a groundhog who was thinking about where to dig a hole but was disturbed, with a puzzled look on his face.

"what?"

Zhang Rui repeated impatiently: "Hand in the homework."

Fang Xingzhuo was still quite surprised. He, a super super super super scumbag, never did his homework, and the study committee didn't know about it.

"I didn't write it." He frankly stated the facts to Zhang Rui.

"I have to hand it in if I haven't written it." Zhang Rui insisted.

Fang Xingzhuo looked at his face, and recalled that the school committee had a bad attitude towards him before, and obviously didn't like a scumbag like him, but he didn't expect to be so serious today.

He reached into his schoolbag and took out two brand new homework books, carefully wrote his name on them, and handed them to Zhang Rui.

Zhang Rui's face became even more stinky. Looking at the two obviously blank homework books, he finally couldn't help but burst out and said, "If you don't like studying, don't come to Class 1, occupy the latrine and don't shit."

Before Fang Xingzhuo could say anything, Liu Mingyu, who had already noticed the movement and turned his head, put his sandbag-sized fist on the back of the chair, looked at Zhang Rui and said, "What's wrong with you?"

Wang Shu also said: "Xing Xing entered Class 1 as a preparatory student. He doesn't count as occupying the quota of Class 1, and even his test scores are not included in the total score. Don't you know that? It's not Xing Xing's fault, who are you mad at!"

Zhang Rui snorted again, and said, "Yes, what a privilege Young Master Fang is, the qualification to be a preparatory student is not something anyone can have if he wants to."

Liu Mingyu couldn't help his violent temper immediately, and wanted to get up to "communicate" with Zhang Rui, but Fang Xingzhuo stopped him.

He is stupid, but not stupid.

Now he has figured it out. It turned out that Xu Feng, Zhang Rui's best friend in the class, fell out of the cut-off mark of class 1 this time, and most likely went to class 2.

And he, a super college scum, enjoys privileges because the school belongs to his brother, and will never fall out of Class 1.

He thought for a while and said, "Isn't it true that after entering the third year of senior high school, we will be divided into classes based on the results of the monthly exam? At that time, I can go wherever I should go. As long as Xu Feng can reach the minimum score of our class, I will exchange preparatory students with him." qualifications, you can ask him if he is willing, okay?"

Zhang Rui was stunned when he heard this, and other students in the class who heard the movement were also dumbfounded.

With Fang Xingzhuo's learning level as a super scumbag, he will definitely leave Class 1 after the monthly exam.

Sui Yiming and Wang Shu hurriedly stopped him, telling him not to talk to Zhang Rui.

Fang Xingzhuo pretended not to hear, he looked at Zhang Rui quietly, waiting for his answer.

Zhang Rui's family conditions are not very good, and he has to work part-time to earn money while studying during the summer vacation, which is very hard.

At the beginning of school, my best friend fell out of class 1. Fang Xingzhuo, a college scum, sat here carelessly, and didn't even have to hand in homework. have such a reaction.

"You mean what you say?" He asked incredulously.

Fang Xingzhuo said: "Forget it."

Seeing his clear and open eyes, Zhang Rui gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll go tell Xu Feng."

After speaking, he turned and left.

Wang Shu, Liu Mingyu and Sui Yiming immediately started chatting with Fang Xingzhuo.

"Zhang Rui is in menopause, why do you want to have the same knowledge as him?"

"That's right, why are you treating him like a fart?"

Fang Xingzhuo shook his head and remained silent, continuing to tidy up his desk by himself.

He is the same as a college scum wherever he is.

Until the bell rang for class, the super student who was said to be against the sky didn't come.

Many students were still whispering, discussing the top student who was about to transfer, and Fang Xingzhuo who was about to leave them for the monthly exam.

Fang Xingzhuo hesitated for a long time when he heard the teacher start the lecture. Although he had foreseen the result, he still took out the textbook and read what the teacher was going to say.

Half a minute later, the teacher's voice gradually faded away, and the words in the textbook gradually became blurred. Duke Zhou had already started calling in his dream.

Subconsciously, Fang Xingzhuo said to himself: Forget it!

Haven't you tried countless times?

It's not that he is not self-motivated, it's not that he doesn't want to study and doesn't want to be a top student.

It is really because he is "extraordinarily gifted", he usually sleeps too much, and it is even more serious when he is studying in class. He falls asleep when he is listening to the class, and falls asleep when he is studying. He falls asleep every minute, which is better than the most effective sleeping pills. , never exception.

At this moment, the door of the classroom was knocked, and the class teacher Lao Zhang walked into the classroom with a tall boy.

The students in the class were instantly excited.

"I'm coming!"

"Wow, wow, so handsome, so handsome, so handsome!!!"

"Huh, what did I say, is it super handsome? No, the real person is a hundred times more handsome than the photo! Ahhh wsl!!!"

Fang Xingzhuo's drowsiness was also temporarily driven away. He rubbed his eyes and looked at the classmate standing by the door.

With a slender and tall figure, slightly long hair covered the eyebrows, and a pair of eyes half covered by the hair were indifferent and cold.

Fang Xingzhuo's heart tightened, as if something hit his heart hard.

The head teacher, Lao Zhang, did not hesitate to praise, grandly introduced the outstanding achievements and background of the new students, and took the initiative to say his name for the new students.

"Fu Tian, ​​the Fu of the Grand Tutor, the Heaven who puts the world first."

A group of students: "..."

Do people mean this? You just give people random explanations.

But the new classmate didn't seem to care much about Lao Zhang's forced interpretation. His eyes fell on a certain position at the back of the classroom, his eyes were deep and aggressive.

In the end, Lao Zhang also looked at the position with his eyes, hesitated a lot, and then glanced around the class, as if there was no better plan for the time being, he said to the new classmate: "Student Fu Tian , you can sit at the same table with Fang Xingzhuo today, and I will help you adjust later."

Classmate Fu Tian hummed, and without further ado, he went straight to the back row and sat on the chair that Fang Xingzhuo had wiped clean.

Lao Zhang arranged for the new students to greet the teacher and left.

Fang Xingzhuo, who suddenly had a tablemate, was a little at a loss. He moved the chair to the side, but the space suddenly became very narrow.

I can't stretch my arms, and there is no place for my legs. When I sleep for a while, I can only turn my face to the wall, because it would be awkward to face my deskmate.

He saw the deskmate put away his schoolbag, took out the textbooks for this class and arranged them, then turned his head to look at him, and said hello: "Hello."

Fang Xingzhuo: "...you, hello."

Inexplicably, a little flustered.

Fang Xingzhuo didn't understand why he felt this way, he just felt that the space was narrower, as if he was bound in this small corner of the classroom by the strong aura of his student Xueshen.

He turned back and pretended to be listening to a class and reading a book.

Anyway, he would get sleepy after listening to the class for a while, and when he fell asleep, he wouldn't have such embarrassment and embarrassment when facing unfamiliar people.

After listening and listening for more than ten minutes, the hypnotic spell, which has always been effective, lost its effect. Zhou Gong, who had been waiting for a long time, never came to ask him to meet him, but the more he listened, the more energetic he became.

The contents of what the teacher said floated to his ears word by word, and gradually formed a complete paragraph.

It doesn't seem like it's too difficult.

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Fang Xingzhuo: My ancestors appear, I'm about to get enlightened!