The two of them threw paper balls so forgetfully, Jiang Yingyu was smashed on the forehead as soon as he raised his head, which was quite forceful.

"..." Zhao Wen spread his hands, curled his lips at An Sheng and turned around, saying that this matter has nothing to do with him.

An Sheng picked up the ball of paper that had been bounced on the table, unfolded it, and said: After that, we all have to take him with us?I don't know if he plays the game well or not.

"Are you... talking about me?" Jiang Yingyu asked.

An Sheng smiled and said, "That's right! He told you to go to his house to play games!"

In fact, Jiang Yingyu also knew that Zhao Wen had no evil intentions, but that he was always lacking in his brain and liked to make troubles. I don't know the rest for the time being.

"Okay, let's talk about it when the time comes." He stretched his waist, and it was only 2 minutes before class, so he had to be more energetic.

At this moment, An Sheng got up and went to the podium, took the papers assigned by Wu Zhe and handed them out together. The school uniform tied around his waist was still tied around his waist and he forgot to put it on.

When it was distributed to Jiang Yingyu's table, An Sheng held Jiang Yingyu's paper in amazement, put his own on the table and then distributed other people's papers.

After taking his own paper, Jiang Yingyu read it twice. In fact, the questions in this paper are all basic questions, which are very simple, and few of them are difficult to think about.

However, it was unexpected that the teacher would give full marks, because he used the formula he learned later for the last two big questions, and they haven't learned it yet.

When Liu Qiang came to the classroom, An Sheng had just returned to his seat, looked at his own paper, and then took Jiang Yingyu's paper to look at. The obsessive look was like seeing a big beauty with a pure temperament.

"Are you bewitched?" Jiang Yingyu tugged at his paper, seeing An Sheng's reluctance, he simply folded the paper and put it in the book.

At this moment, Liu Qiang had already started class, An Sheng took out the book, and said in a low voice, "You don't know, I haven't seen anyone who can get a perfect score in the exam for so many years, you really make me seductive!"

An Sheng finally retracted his gaze, Jiang Yingyu felt that there was nothing to say when he heard what he said.

Liu Qiang's lectures were still confusing to people, not because of the method of lecturing, but because of the strange dialects interspersed from time to time, which made Jiang Yingyu feel a little headache.

When get out of class was about to end, Liu Qiang walked over to Jiang Yingyu's table with his book, and it seemed that something was up.

An Sheng pushed his glasses: "Old Liu, are you looking for me?"

Liu Qiang slapped An Sheng's hand that pushed the glasses, and couldn't help laughing, "How many times have I told you that you are going to break the glasses when you push the glasses with another finger?"

Turning around to look at Jiang Yingyu, he changed his face, very serious, "Come out, I have something to ask you."

"Him?" An Sheng was also surprised, but he got up and made way out of the aisle, "I've been staring at him all day! Didn't do anything wrong!"

Liu Qiang waved his hand and led the others out the door. Zhao Wen looked at Jiang Yingyu who passed beside him, and couldn't help making a gloating face.

"..." An Sheng was still staring at the door, Zhao Wen leaned over to read his paper and frowned.

"Hey! More than 90 points! Are you at this level! Super performance! You need to treat me!"

An Sheng pushed his hand towards Zhao Wen's approaching face: "Go to the side."

This is the second time I have come to this office, Jiang Yingyu still remembers the scene of the first time I came here, and I can't bear to look back.

At this moment, most of the teachers have not come back from get out of class, but there are not as many people as last time.

Liu Qiang pulled up a stool and sat down, took another sip of tea, and then spoke: "I heard that you fought in the men's room yesterday?"

"..." If it's not in the men's room, is it the women's room?

"That's right." Jiang Yingyu stood up straight, but he was already tall, and Liu Qiang was still sitting. His eyes could see Liu Qiang's bald head at this moment, and the two couldn't see each other at all.

This strange feeling is like talking to a giant marinated egg!

Hearing what he said, Liu Qiang slapped his hand on the table, "What do you mean? Huh? The dean told me to come here! You have only been here for a day, and you are going to the school bulletin board!"

For Liu Qiang's inexplicable explosive point, Jiang Yingyu was still taken aback, and goosebumps popped up all over his body.

Liu Qiang slowed down, and then said earnestly: "It's not that I used the name of this head teacher to suppress you, I knew you were here, and I'm not familiar with it, so it's inevitable that some messy troubles will happen, and it's normal. I have brought you hot water all the way here, I know you have a cold, but..."

Flipping through some papers on the table, Liu Qiang continued: "You were caught by that old fox on the first day, and you beat up his own nephew. I..."

Bald!

This student I just picked up is just so capable of causing trouble!

If it wasn't for my poor health, would I be able to take over such a noisy Class [-]!

Liu Qiang scratched his head with the few pieces of paper, feeling a little helpless.

Jiang Yingyu used to come into the office often, and it was the first time he saw the teacher scolding someone as an old fox, and he simply didn't talk to him, mainly because he didn't know what to say, and it was useless for him to talk about such things.

Do you want to say that there will be no such thing in the future?That can't prevent others from messing with it!Is it stupid to stand up and be beaten?

Jiang Yingyu also sighed along with Liu Qiang, and Liu Qiang laughed angrily, "Hey, I said, you also know sorrow? What about the self-criticism you were asked to write? Show me."

After Liu Qiang finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to Jiang Yingyu, but he saw him standing still.

"..." review?Totally forgot about it.

Jiang Yingyu cleared his throat and said, "I didn't bring it here, I'll give it to you later."

"Okay," Liu Qiang nodded, "Then you bring it to me in the afternoon, and I'll be in the office. Bring it and I'll show you what needs to be changed. The sentence must be fluent, and the confession must be deep, you know! Otherwise, I don’t know how to torment me...Go, go, go back to class!"

The main reason is that the dean hates students who like to fight and don't study hard. When caught by him, they basically want to criticize you for several hours. few weeks.

Although he also despises Zhao San as a nephew, it is human nature to protect weaknesses. Several students in Class [-] have been tossed by him. Just because this class is the worst in the whole grade, he only stares at this class. If you don't let it go, Liu Qiang will also worry about it.

Compared with the dean's dislike for the children, Liu Qiang felt that the children were quite obedient, but they were a little bit tough.

Nodding his head, Jiang Yingyu stepped out of the door as the get out of class bell rang.

Back in the classroom, Zhao Wenzheng was sitting in his seat, chatting enthusiastically with the two girls at the front desk with a beaming expression on his face.

"Are you back? What did you say?" An Sheng raised his head from the mobile game and asked.

Jiang Yingyu shook his head, raised his chin at Zhao Wen, "Come out."

How did you know that Zhao Wendong didn't move, he was as stable as Mount Tai, "You sit with me, and I'll chat for a while."

Cheap or not!Do you know me well?

"Who are you with?" Jiang Yingyu rushed up and pulled Zhao Wen out by the collar, "I'm a clean freak, okay? Don't sit in my seat randomly."

"Damn it... You've been on fucking explosives!" Zhao Wen was pulled so hard that he almost bumped into his own table, straightened his collar, and really wanted to rush up and slap Jiang Yingyu in the face.

After sitting down, Jiang Yingyu stood up again, Zhao Wen was silenced by that look.

The main reason is that Jiang Yingyu's strength just now made Zhao Wen understand that maybe it is really like what An Sheng said, although he has a weight advantage, but if he really fights, he really can't beat Jiang Yingyu.

After all, he is 1.8 meters tall, and he is powerful in fighting, so it's cool!

"..." An Sheng silently put his head back on the phone, and continued to play that brain-wrenching idiom game.

In the physics class, the physics teacher praised the unsung hero who got full marks at the beginning, and then explained the topic later.

There are no other variables in this class, and it has been calm until the end of get out of class.

bell bell bell...

Exercises between classes

Jiang Yingyu walked behind An Sheng. Fortunately, they were about the same height, so he automatically stood behind An Sheng when queuing up, that is, the last one.

The National Radio Gymnastics Dancing Youth for Primary and Secondary School Students Now Begins...

"..." Looking at the whole class that basically didn't move bullets, Jiang Yingyu only jumped twice before being caught by An Sheng.

"Stop jumping, didn't you see that everyone is still moving!" An Sheng actually noticed that the people behind him were moving all the time from the beginning, mainly because he could see two hands moving and the wind blowing from his corner of the eye.

It's been a long time since I experienced such a strong wind...

Jiang Yingyu stood still, looked at the back of An Sheng's head for a while, and then replied: "Did you look like an idiot just now?"

"Yes... no, where are you thinking, you love sports, you are not an idiot." An Sheng said with a smile.

"Oh."

Jiang Yingyu looked at the people around him who were still looking at him like idiots, and simply put his gaze on the back of An Sheng's head.

After the last two classes were over, An Sheng was going home with Jiang Yingyu, but Zhao Wen joined him and went to his house for dinner.

"The nigger ran away again, I have no money in my meal card, so I can only hang out with you, brother!" Zhao Wen smiled at An Sheng with a shy face.

Jiang Yingyu stopped packing the books and watched An Sheng make a decision.

He is fearless.

Unexpectedly, An Sheng took out a meal card in his trouser pocket, "My car can't carry you, tomorrow!"

How did the two get here in the morning, and how do they return now? Jiang Yingyu observed when they got off the bus. They actually passed by grandma’s house just now. Now it seems that the two are quite close, basically within a few minutes distance.

"Let's go! Are you stunned by the big courtyard of my house?" An Sheng joked while pushing the door open.

Before going in, Jiang Yingyu smelled the aroma of vegetables and followed An Sheng into the door. He was really startled at this moment.

"What is this?" Jiang Yingyu pointed to the thing in the yard and asked.

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