Who is poor? [Rebirth]

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At this time, Fang Qixing had passed the stage of twitching, and began to praise the math teacher on the stage vigorously.

For example, what looks like Pan An, watching to kill Wei Jie and so on.

Finally, he yelled: "Our mother teacher is the most beautiful!"

Seeing his strange appearance, the math teacher who is over fifty years old also laughed with the students.At the end, he waved his hand and asked, "Have you confirmed the math class representative?"

Students in the front row: "No! Only the class cadres have been confirmed, and the class representative told the old class to let the teachers of each subject determine it themselves!"

Muwei rubbed Fang Qixing's head and smiled kindly: "Then the representative of the math class is our classmate Fang."

Fang Qiming's sly smile just now was quickly pulled down, and he changed into a bitter face: "Old mother! Ah, no, teacher mother! I can't do it, my math grade is very bad!"

Muwei pushed his back, trusting him: "It's just you, don't be humble."

"That's right! Fang Fang, don't be modest!"

Fang Qixing looked left and right, and saw Mingyu smiling encouragingly.He didn't know where a surge of pride came from, and he stood still with his hands clasped in his fists: "Fathers and elders, please take care of me in the future!"

"You boy, there are so many tricks!"

The head was slapped by a big hand, Fang Qixing patted the back of his head, and got down from the podium stupidly.

-

The mathematics teacher used his witty and humorous tone to pull the students into the palace of mathematics. After half a class, the students still used to find the bed in the palace—sleep.

Muwei stood on the podium and looked around. Only a boy in the last row sat upright and listened carefully and attentively.

He nodded in relief.

When I first came to lead this class, I made a good plan that no one would listen to it. I didn't expect that there was an only child in Class [-].

Soon, two classes passed.

Muwei patted her stomach contentedly, and asked the newly appointed class representative to come out by the way.

Mingyu poked the sleeping man with a pencil. "Fang Qiming, the teacher is calling you."

"Ah? What! Roast chicken!"

"Pfft—hahaha, old Ji, someone called you."

Ji Zaisang grabbed the basketball and threw it at Pei Yu's stomach.Pei Yu hurriedly blocked with his hand, but the angle was not right, and the ball was directly hit by him...

"Fuck!" Ji Zaisang hurriedly jumped up to fish.

The basketball passed over Cheng Yanxia, ​​who was recovering from sleep, and hit Ming Yu on the forehead.

"Well!"

Cheng Yanxia woke up suddenly.

The strength is not strong at all, Mingyu only leans back slightly.He frantically grabbed the table with both hands to steady himself.And the culprit was embedded in the middle of the two arms, staying comfortably.

After understanding the situation, Cheng Yanxia glanced at the two in front of him who were rubbing their noses and staring at each other, then turned around and caught the ball and threw it on Ji Zaisang.But when he raised his head, he met Shang Mingyu's aggrieved gaze.

Mingyu sniffed, and the corners of his eyes were moistened with physiological tears.He leaned forward, pressing his chest against the edge of the table.

Cheng Yanxia somehow understood his movements.

His black eyes swept across his desk vigilantly.

If it wasn't for the table blocking it, he might have been able to pounce directly on it.

Cheng Yanxia turned her eyes away decisively.And said to the two in front: "What you do, you can do it yourself."

And it looks like a very far diagonal end, that is, Chu Jiaojiao and Zhang Mengmeng are at the same table.

Chu Jiaojiao slapped Zhang Mengmeng's arm with a slap, her pretty face was full of distress: "My poor little one, I was bullied by Mr. Cheng again."

Her fingers were trembling abnormally, and she pointed at Zhang Mengmeng: "Look at that wronged look, my mother is heartbroken."

Zhang Mengmeng rolled his eyes speechlessly: "Eldest sister, please take a look, do you have such a big baby?"

Chu Jiaojiao slapped him again: "Bah! A stinky straight man without a conscience. He doesn't know how to pity and cherish jade!"

Zhang Mengmeng covered his arms and retreated, but was forcibly pulled back.

"You!" He took a deep breath, and put the water glass in his hand on Chu Jiaojiao's table, "Okay, go get the water yourself."

Chu Jiaojiao immediately changed her face, and her demeanor instantly had the gentleness of a water town: "Brother, dear classmate Zhang Mengmeng, my dear brother! Please help me."

The voice is coquettish and extremely artificial.

Zhang Mengmeng snorted, after hearing enough of Chu Jiaojiao's pleadings, the lord picked up the cups inlaid with several rhinestones on the table in large numbers.

"Women are fickle."

"Do you fucking want tickets?" Chu Jiaojiao changed her face in a second.

-

With one more person in the back row, it was like having an extra pair of eyes staring at him.

The scorching sight was like a raging fire, burning every inch of his back.Cheng Yanxia sat for a while feeling uncomfortable, he simply kicked the front row and said directly: "Go, play."

Ji Zaisang couldn't hold back any longer, and got up without saying a word, "Okay bro."

Mingyu looked at the clock above the classroom, and tapped the pen tip on the tree.Class starts in 3 minutes... It turns out that Cheng Yanxia will also skip class.

Mingyu looked at the empty seats in the front row, and said nothing.

In the next few classes, Cheng Yanxia didn't come back. Mingyu thought that Cheng Yanxia was a rebellious student when he was in school, and he was absent-minded in class.

It wasn't until noon, when Mingyu and Fang Qiming went to eat together, that Cheng Yanxia, ​​who had changed into another clothes, went upstairs.He took two steps at a time, and disappeared from sight after a few strokes.

"Mingyu, what are you looking at?" Fang Qiming followed his gaze and turned his head.Nothing at all.

Mingyu quickly retracted his gaze: "It's nothing."

Fang Qiming looked at Mingyu, who was sitting like a little white poplar, and he was very generous as he glanced at the water spinach and tomato scrambled eggs on his plate, "Is it not delicious? I'll invite you upstairs to eat next time."

Mingyu quickly shook his head: "No, I'll just eat this."

"Why don't you try mine." Fang Qiming pushed the plate forward.The tall roasted beef with potatoes, braised pork and roasted chicken legs are all hard dishes.

Mingyu couldn't stand it anymore, so he could only refuse again and again: "Thank you, eat quickly, it's going to be cold."

"Oh." Fang Qiming seemed reluctant, and slowly took it back.

Mingyu let out a sigh of relief.

-

The canteen is on the fourth floor.

"Hey, I'm going back to the cafeteria again." Ji Zaisang drooped his thick black eyebrows that he had traced several times with an ink brush, and he was completely unhappy.

"If you don't want to eat, you can ask your chef to prepare it and send it over." Pei Yu sat down, he was not as picky as Ji Zaisang when he ate.Although the food in the cafeteria is not as good as that at home, it took a lot of effort to invite them.

There are still a few brushes left.

"Eh? Brother Cheng, your former tablemate is below, did you see it just now?" Pei Yu turned sideways, leaning towards Cheng Yanxia.

"I didn't see it, what's the matter?" Cheng Yanxia's anger has not yet subsided, and when he heard Mingyu, the uneasy feeling of restlessness came again.It's rare that there is some emotion in the words that come out.

The taste is a bit rushed.

Pei Yu raised his eyebrows, lowered his voice and said: "Could it be, is there really old love?"

"Impossible, hasn't Lao Cheng been with us all the time? There's no time to develop any kind of love."

Cheng Yanxia breathed out a sigh of relief, leaned against the back of the chair with a superior posture and raised her eyelids: "Maybe."

"what?"

"what--"

"Leave without eating." Cheng Yanxia straightened her posture, the laziness just now seemed like an illusion.

"Eat, eat, eat, Brother Cheng treats you, why don't you eat!"

"There is one last sentence." Ji Zaisang quickly raised his right index finger, "Brother Cheng, are you up and down?"

Cheng Yanxia looked at Ji Zaisang's stupid look with rice wrapped in his mouth, and the corners of his mouth curled up sullenly.

"Cough cough cough! Cough cough!" Pei Yu's eyes changed, and he slapped Ji Zaisang's forehead with hatred, and said loudly, "You are stupid, Brother Cheng."

"Wow--"

The sound fell to the ground, like shattered porcelain, causing the surroundings to be quiet, and then, there was a roar like ocean waves.

Pei Yu quickly shut up, but it was too late to change it.

He looked at Cheng Yanxia's perverted smile, silently covered his mouth, and said again: "Could it be, are you going?"

Cheng Yanxia snorted, "I want you to know?"