After the scumbag was reborn, the cabbage in the next class was arched [System]

A student asked: What is it like to find out that the whole class is doing something without telling oneself.

G Of course the question is more subtle than this, but Qi Yunzhou is busy sorting out the various materials in his hands, and there have been many unexpected changes in the sorting process, including but not limited to-

"Jiajia, the briefcase you sent me...has a convulsion?"

Qi Yunzhou was looking at a short essay in which the main characters seemed to be him and Gu Yan?When he saw No. 20 "Qi standing in the corner, looking at the stern person in front of him, his fingers trembling, his voice blurred, the corners of his eyes flushed, huh...", he felt that the three views had been impacted more violently than rebirth.

Are you sure it's him?And is that boy with a stern look but a wicked smile at his tablemate? !

Could it be that the real him and Gu Yan have been robbed by aliens, and now the two ghost beast emperors in their skins appear in front of the students? !

"Jiajia, are you sure it's this?" Qi Yunzhou asked tentatively, "Why is there a mosaic in the middle?"

"What are those processes?"

Jiajia: "..." Something unspeakable.

And she seems to have sent the wrong briefcase... She is guilty, she actually sent the work that ran to the bright yellow moon to the young and ignorant master!

"Also, why are these comics blocked?" Qi Yunzhou scanned the only two grids left with a headache—the comics were drawn so abstractly that he couldn't understand, and said, "Let me fix it for you?"

Three huge exclamation marks were sent from the opposite side, and Jia Jia sat in a mess at the computer desk: "Brother Qi, are you so good at computer skills?"

"It's hard to say," Qi Yunzhou found out that his mother had hacked into his mobile phone twice without anyone noticing it, and he looked through the IT books left by his father vaguely, "but it shouldn't be difficult. If it doesn't work, I can find it." ..."

He cut off the voice halfway through.

Jiajia was terrified: Brother Qi, you wouldn't send this to God Gu for repair, would you? !

Followed by a whole bunch of Screaming Chicken Explosion Packs.

After screaming for a while, she denied herself: No, it was agreed to keep it secret, and Gu Shen is now competing.

Sure enough, Qi Yunzhou sent another sentence: "If it doesn't work, there is still my mother."

Jia Jia's voice trembled: "There's no need for such trivial things... Brother Qi, why don't you just watch the MV we recorded first."

Mother, sir? !That's worth it!

Seeing his son being painted as the one below, he must peel her and the sister who painted the picture to make soup? !

After chatting wildly, Qi Yunzhou saw G lying in the corner for a long time and was busy sorting out a bunch of painting bags, text bags, video bags that strange Jia Jia had just packed, and he typed a few words casually. .

While typing, he inexplicably broke into a certain picture that he didn't see the whole picture clearly but felt sharp. With a flick of his finger, he typed the last word wrongly.

Gu Yan put down the book, looked at the words in front of him, and felt that they were dancing in the blind zone of knowledge.

Been wanting to blow up schools for years: they might be preparing to give you a hearty--

Wanted to bomb the school for years: scare.

"Gu, what are you talking about?" the contestant in his room asked curiously.

"Communicate emotional issues."

"What! Was it your girlfriend who was chatting with you just now?" The contestant opened his mouth wide, and was so surprised that he dropped the pen in his hand to solve the problem.

"You think too much, that's... an emotional counselor."

"Really? I think your expression was very exciting just now," the contestant pouted, "I don't think you will have such an exciting expression even if you won the gold medal tomorrow."

In a sense, that player was right. When he won the gold medal, he didn't feel too much when he saw the medal he won last year.

"You're really calm," a teacher from a college came over to congratulate him. The teacher looked Gu Yan up and down and said, "Are you the classmate who left early last year to win the silver medal?"

"I'm glad you still remember me." Gu Yan said politely.

"Your family will be very happy," said the teacher.

The faces of father and mother flashed past, and finally, the shadow of a certain boy was frozen.

"After eating the food I cooked, you—you are my family." A boy who almost blew up the kitchen just to cook looked at him silently huddled in a corner and said, "Don't go back on your word, don't No!"

There were still fresh scars on his hands, and the red medicine applied by the boy flowed down, adhering to the dry wounds, like blood.

"It tastes alright!" The boy raised his eyebrows, looking at him with confidence and anticipation, and said, "This is the first time a famous chef has cooked!"

He didn't speak, just crazily picking up the meal that could be listed as the top ten darkness that night. The boy probably regarded sugar as salt, and the whole meal was so sweet that it was almost cloying.

He looked at the scorched kitchen and the boy with a bright smile in the kitchen, maybe the rice was too sweet, and at the end of the sweetness, it produced bitterness silently.

You will be my family from now on.

"Thank you, I think he will be proud of me." Gu Yan said with a smile.

"Like a star, it really is still so powerful." In the classroom, Qi Yunzhou slumped his head to the belly of the table for the first time in a chicken-eating position - watching the live broadcast of his tablemate's competition.

"Between class, what are you all doing with your heads down?" Jiang Liguo said on the podium with 3 minutes before class.

The hands of the students who secretly watched the live broadcast in the audience trembled, and many mobile phone screens were almost smashed to pieces.

"We're all watching the live broadcast of the game, one by one," Jiang Liguo said, "Everyone, put your phones away!"

There was a wailing from the audience.

"What's it called? I didn't say I didn't let you watch it," Jiang Liguo waved at Qi Yunzhou, "Little Yunzhou, turn on the computer in class and watch it directly on the screen."

Qi Yunzhou was taken aback for a moment, and many students were so excited that cracked smiles appeared on the screens of their mobile phones.

"By the way, what were you muttering about?" Jiang Liguo asked.

"Tell me, Lao Jiang, you are so handsome!" The handsome face of his deskmate appeared on the screen.

"Tell the truth." Jiang Liguo said that he had a lot of experience and didn't believe this.

"I said Gu Yan is really amazing!" Qi Yunzhou raised his eyebrows and smiled, "I'm proud of him, I'm proud of him!" He said.

But Qi Yunzhou ignored one thing - the switch to turn on the computer is connected to the microphone on the podium, and Qi Yunzhou lowered his head to work on the computer, with his head only a millimeter away from the microphone. The result of this is -

The final "I'm proud of you!" leaked out after resounding through the classroom. The lingering sound echoed in the corridor, and many classes poked their heads out—

"What are you doing in your class? Isn't this a math class?!" Fan Qingyuan came over and shouted, "Why are you proud?"

It happened that the conversation between the teacher and Gu Yan was played on the screen.

"Your family will be delighted."

"Thank you, I think he will be proud of me."

Fan Qingyuan was stunned: "..."

Qi Yunzhou's eyes lit up: "..."

The excited and trembling Class [-]: "..."

Jiang Liguo, who eats melons calmly: "..."

"You are shouting from the air!" Fan Qingyuan looked confused.

"It seems that you can think so."

"A good deal?"

"There is a tacit understanding." Blame him for having a tacit understanding with his deskmate.

The piranhas of the motherland.

Math loves me again: I promise this is the only time I text in class, but I can't hold back my trembling hands of crime --

Mathematics loves me again: shout out from the air!Brother Qi and God Gu have been officially recognized!

Mathematics loves me again: This is one small step for Qi Ge and Gu Shen, but one giant leap for the destiny of our CP party!

Strawberry donuts: Officially stamped, but it seems to be just the dean?

Tianxiang is so handsome and a man: Why, as a student, do you think the approval of the dean is not official? !dog head jpg

Zhi Ruochun and Jingming: We have a good understanding... You are my pride. If these two people can talk, just talk more. Are we short of that little money? !

Zhi Ruochun and Jingming: What?There is no reward function in the live competition? !

Qi, who is studying hard and making progress every day: But you can comment.

Student Qi, who is studying hard and making progress every day: You can also play audio.

Yun who eats melons in the melon field: Brother Qi, I understand, I am good at this!I'll just cut out your voice and post it!

Xun, who eats melons in the melon field: Teacher, please forgive me for taking this errand, we are all for unfinished business together!

Ten minutes later, a piece of audio rushed to the hot search for comments.

A contestant in the dormitory turned on the audio to this calm group of people who seemed to have won the gold medal, and winked at him teasingly: "Your family?"

A familiar voice came out from the audio, and Gu Yan listened to that audio for a long, long time, until a sunflower bloomed from the sound.

"Ha! It's not true, is it?"

It was Gu Yan who answered him with a smiley "Yeah".

After the competition, there was a period of exchange and learning. When I finally came back, the countdown of the year had already entered, and many classes began to prepare for the class party. The classrooms were decorated with red, green and green decorations, which was very festive.

"Tell me! Is it going to release pigeons again today!" Qi Yunzhou's tone was fierce.

"Today is indeed..."

"You figure it out yourself, how many days have you left me alone at the empty table—how about the agreed five days?!" Qi Yunzhou elongated his tone.

"Friday, I will definitely be back before the New Year's Day performance."

The New Year's Day performance, class party, and Gu Yan's birthday, so hurry back before that.

Qi Yunzhou invisibly breathed a sigh of relief, and he tried not to make his voice sound strange, "That's great—I mean, you're so lucky to be at the same table."

"Did you perform any show on New Year's Day?" Gu Yan's voice sounded curious.

It's not just me performing, the whole class performed a long program for you: "Guess?"

"That's right." Gu Yan bent down and packed his suitcase, "Looking forward to your performance."

At the same time, Jiang Liguo looked at the schedule that Liang Fan handed over, which was half shorter than usual, and the last hour of the program was bolded: "It's purely confidential?" He read it out.

Turning to the back, there is a line of words attached: "Don't ask, if you ask, you will be blinded."

The piranha of all Class [-].

Jiang Liguo: "I'm looking forward to what kind of flower you will play."