The neighbor is a yin and yang eye

An Sheng raised his head and looked at the three people walking towards them, followed by a bunch of theatergoers.

The cold wind made everyone in the classroom tremble, and the person by the door was so cold that he couldn't stand it, so he closed the door with trembling hands, and sat back slowly under the eyes of everyone who didn't understand.

Glasses are still standing in the C position, until now Jiang Yingyu still doesn't know the name of this person, so he can only poke An Sheng and return the phone to him.

"What's the matter?" An Sheng put his mobile phone away and watched the unfriendly people slowly stand up, "It's such a big battle, those who didn't know it thought it was our eighth class who came to fight."

Person C laughed twice, slightly raised his head to look at An Sheng who was half a head taller than him: "I'm here today, just to wait for classmate Jiang to fulfill his promise, do you have any opinions?"

Hearing what he said, Jiang Yingyu was about to stand up immediately, but was pushed back by An Sheng's shoulder.

An Sheng leaned close to C's ear and said in a low voice, "Since the two of you often work in the office, let me advise you, it's better to leave yourself a way out for some things, and don't mess yourself up at that time." Can't get off stage."

Person C raised his hand to push An Sheng away, and sneered: "Can't you come down to the stage? Why, you won't admit it if you lose, right? It seems that classmate Jiang changed his surname at some point, is it Lai?"

As he spoke, he tapped twice on Jiang Yingyu's desk: "Jiang Yingyu, I've already made an appointment for you in the school's broadcasting room. It's just a little while to do exercises between classes. If you're a man, you'd be willing to admit defeat."

Zhao Wen suddenly stood up from the stool and walked in front of them, holding his mobile phone and slapping the man's face and saying, "Can you see clearly with your [-]-degree myopic eyes? It was the teacher who forgot to put the score up, look at how eager you are, tsk tsk tsk..."

It's really a proud look that people can't stand, can you show some brains?

The C position was almost eye-catching by him, and he opened Zhao Wen's hand that was stretched out to him. He said, "Hmph, I don't care. I just know that I am the first in the grade this time, not him."

While talking, he pointed at Jiang Yingyu, who was listening wonderfully, and now he felt that something was wrong. Why is this person not in a hurry, and he still looks like he is watching a show?

"You got 126 in Mathematics, 96 in Chinese, 109 in English, 183 in Science... Tsk, only 93," Jiang Yingyu turned the pen on his fingertip, and continued, "I have a perfect score in Math, 128 in Chinese, [-] in English, and Science... What do you think? Could I be a zero?"

He just forgot to write his name...

This habit of doing the paper first and then writing the name has been said several times, but this time it still failed.

Person C was taken aback by his words. Before he could speak, Jiang Yingyu stood up and looked at him: "Copy! I can't copy it, because it's boring, but you, I don't know."

As soon as he said this, the meaning in it caused the face of the person concerned to turn pale at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the surrounding group of people all looked at the two people in the center.

Person C looked around from the corner of his eye and felt that everyone was watching him. He pointed at Jiang Yingyu's nose and shouted: "You fart! Why do you say that I copied it? Where's the evidence? Take out the evidence, you are You’re confusing the public, you’re talking shit without evidence!”

As he said that, he laughed and said to the people around him: "I know, he just wants to slander me and drag me into the water, everyone, don't be fooled by him."

Thinking about how I have always been the number one in my grade, it is clear at a glance who everyone should trust.

"Then..." Jiang Yingyu stopped writing, stood up and leaned on An Sheng's shoulder with one hand, "Since you said you want evidence, then I will show it."

An Sheng heard what he said, reached out his hand and took out the phone from his pocket, looked at the C and said, "We helped the teacher sort out the exam papers last week, you should remember what you did then."

What were you doing?What else could it be? Of course, sorting out the test papers!Naturally...it is also the best opportunity to steal questions.

Person C poked his neck and shouted: "If you have the ability, show the evidence!"

He really didn't believe that An Sheng could produce any evidence.

Ugh……

Seeing this man desperately demanding evidence, Jiang Yingyu shook his head and sighed in sync with An Sheng.

Why doesn't this person give himself a way out?

At the request of C, An Sheng released the photos taken that day, and scanned them in front of everyone. The speed was very fast, but everyone saw them clearly. The people in the photos were standing on stacks of papers. In front of him, he was taking pictures on the test paper with his mobile phone in one hand...

And it was the day before the exam. Needless to say, everyone knew what this meant.

Although the person only took a profile shot, it was enough for everyone to recognize who it was.

The discussion became louder and louder, and it became difficult for everyone to look at the C position. After all, the real person has always occupied the first place in the grade.

"..." Classmate C gasped suddenly looking at the photo that was taken at an unknown time, his mind exploded, and he felt a little confused.

He didn't expect that An Sheng would actually take a picture of him, he took a step back with shaking hands, he didn't know what An Sheng meant when he said that he couldn't get off the stage, but now he understood, the hand they left was so frustrating to him Not even a word of explanation could come out.

Not only was he unable to get off the stage, he simply fell off the stage and fell into the endless abyss.

"Hey, why did you just take pictures of him at that time?" After the group of people left in a hurry, Jiang Yingyu continued to ask An Sheng.

This group of people beat gongs and drums when they came, and they could only babble when they left, which made people laugh and helpless.

No matter what, as long as plagiarism is involved, you will lose directly.

Jiang Yingyu didn't mention the matter of kneeling down to call his father. After all, the consequences of plagiarism are more embarrassing than this.

When the bell rang, An Sheng drove everyone back before sitting back with Jiang Yingyu.

"Didn't that guy trouble you before? That day I felt that something was wrong with him, he was sneaky, so I paid special attention to it." An Sheng looked at Liu Qiang who was walking through the door, and said casually.

Who knows, he just caught it.

Jiang Yingyu narrowed his eyes and smiled, the smile on the corner of his mouth could not be suppressed no matter how hard he tried.

Hearing Lao Liu holding the answer sheet and calling someone, An Sheng pushed Jiang Yingyu who was still in a daze: "Why are you smirking alone, Lao Liu called you."

Before receiving the answer sheet, Jiang Yingyu was nagged by Liu Qiang in front of the whole class for about ten minutes.

"Tell me about you, you don't write your name! You don't even write your student ID number. I have been teaching for decades, and this is the first time I have seen a test without writing your name. The only unsung hero in the whole grade with a perfect score in science and comprehensive studies," Liu Qiang said. Pointing at the answer sheet and poking Jiang Yingyu's chest, he was obviously a little angry, "If I hadn't seen the words on the answer sheet on the next table just now, I still don't understand how you scored zero in the comprehensive science test!"

There was an uproar in the classroom, it turned out to be like this.

"..." Holding the answer sheet in his hand, Jiang Yingyu wiped away the saliva that Liu Qiang sprayed on his face.

"I have to watch you write your name in the next exam, or your perfect score will be wasted." Liu Qiang waved his hand with a heartbroken face, "Okay, let's go down."

They don't write or say their names, they don't even write their student ID numbers, and they just don't write anything.

As soon as his butt was seated, An Sheng took the answer sheet in his hand.

"Tsk tsk tsk..." An Sheng flipped through the answer sheet twice, then reached out and touched the column where the name was filled in, and sighed, "This can't be summed up by the word awesome, it must be awesome ah."

There are several awesome ones.

Taking out a piece of paper and wiping his face again, Jiang Yingyu took back the answer sheet.

"Where I am so awesome, you can only watch from a distance and not play with it." Jiang Yingyu said.

An Sheng looked at him, suddenly smiled and cursed: "Damn it, you're so blunt."

After making such a fuss, An Sheng clicked his tongue, suddenly remembered a question, and said, "Let me ask you, have you suffered from insomnia recently?"

Sleeping in the classroom every day, something is wrong!

Jiang Yingyu leaned his back against the wall, propped his chin with one hand and replied, "No, I'll go to sleep when the time comes, what's the matter?"

He didn't take orders recently, so he went to bed early.

"Then why do I see you looking so sleepy all day, did you not sleep well?" An Sheng asked while looking at the answers on the blackboard while changing the questions.

pat.

An Sheng glanced at Jiang Yingyu's desktop, and the pen spinning between Jiang Yingyu's fingers flew out and fell on the table, but at this moment, Jiang Yingyu's cheeks were flushed, and he didn't know what happened.

He stopped writing and asked Jiang Yingyu: "What are you doing?"

"...No reason." Holding the pen in his hand again, Jiang Yingyu blushed and changed his hand to cover his face, so as not to let An Sheng see his panic at the moment.

If you sleep well, there will be ghosts!

Since he opened that little box that day, it was as if he had opened the door to a new world. He would have some strange dreams almost every night. There was no logic in the dream. It was only An Sheng and him. He actually dreamed that he was wearing That pink lace panty...

Since then, he has to wash his underwear once in the morning.

In the dream, he seemed to be the one at the bottom, but Jiang Yingyu felt it was wrong, with his physique and length, no matter what, he couldn't be the one at the bottom. One exception.

An Sheng looked thoughtfully at Jiang Yingyu who was pointing the back of his head at him, thought for a while and still didn't say anything.

That night, Jiang Yingyu was doing his homework when the phone on the table vibrated suddenly. He put down his pen and took a look. It was Nie Lan.

Jiang Yingyu slid the answer button and gave a hello, and Nie Lan's very tired voice came from the opposite side.

"Xiaoyu, why are you still up so late?"

This sudden greeting made Jiang Yingyu pause for two seconds: "I have a lot of homework today, I am doing my homework, and I will sleep after finishing it."

The half-term exam is the end of the term, and it doesn't take long, so he has to assign some tasks for himself to practice.

Nie Lan over there hummed, and then explained the purpose of the call: "Do you still remember your brother's birthday, it just so happens that you finished the exam, can you come back in time?"

Jiang Yingyu slowly squeezed the hand holding the phone, after the exam?Isn't that just the day after the exam?It must be midnight to go back.

Moreover, that meaningless birthday actually required him to rush back after the exam?

"possible……"

As soon as Jiang Yingyu said two words, Nie Lan said, "Maybe? You can't come either, right?"

Asked by her like this, Jiang Yingyu suddenly felt tired of saying anything, so he kept silent.

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Thanks to the big baby DL for the grenade (●—●)