You used to be far away from my sight

This hug made Wei Zheng so excited that he couldn't breathe immediately.

Later, he found out that he was strangled so hard to breathe: "Brother Yuan, although I really want you to hug me for a while, but you are about to strangle me to death"

Gu Yuan came back to his senses after hearing the sound, and let go of Wei Zheng.

Letting go was not what Wei Zheng wanted, he hugged it again: "Hold me a little longer, as long as I can breathe, you can hug me for as long as you want."

Behind Gu Yuan, Jiang Nan gave Wei Zheng two gestures of praise: "If you don't come back, he will trample the house down."

The concept of time in the world outside the system is different from that in the system. In the world outside the system, what Wei Zheng thought was a conversation of less than half an hour would be eight hours in the system.

It was noon when we went in, and it was night when we came out, no wonder Gu Yuan wasn't worried.

On the way home, Gu Yuan kept asking Wei Zheng: what happened at the door.

Wei Zheng just came back after saying vaguely that there was nothing there.

With Brother Yuan's level of intelligence, Gu Yuan can pick out problems if he just says a little bit, so it's better not to say anything.

In the end, Gu Yuan didn't ask any more questions, and just sent Wei Zheng home silently.

After skipping class all afternoon and still not knowing what to face tomorrow, Wei Zheng entered the house with a heavy heart. Although he was not afraid, he would still bother the teacher in charge of nagging.

"Second brother, you missed class again in the afternoon, and the teacher called." Wei Bai sat on the sofa and watched TV, and when she heard the movement, she immediately turned her head to look in the direction of the door.

"Your second brother, I have a difficult mission, understand?" Wei Zheng kicked off his shoes and put on slippers.

"Oh." Wei Bai nodded, "I'm chasing my sister-in-law."

"You know a lot." Wei Zheng walked over, patted Wei Bai on the head, and sat down on the sofa, "Where's Mom?"

"Mom is in the study," Wei Bai said.

"Oh." Wei Zheng got up from the sofa and went to the study.

The door was closed tightly, Wei Zheng pushed open the white painted wooden door: "Mom, I'm back"

Sitting on the chair was a tired-looking woman. When she laughed, fine lines formed around her eyes.

"I'll get you hot food right now," she said as she was about to get up.

Wei Zheng stopped him before he got up.

"No need, I've already eaten." Wei Zheng walked over, stood leaning against the table, and glanced at the computer screen, "What are you busy with?"

"Don't worry, leave it to mom. Anyway, I'm a college student who graduated from finance." She said, "Mom hopes you don't have to worry about this anymore, and you can be a child again."

"Yeah." Wei Zheng nodded, "You should be busy, I'm going back to my room."

After Wei Zheng finished speaking, he left the study and returned to his room.

He understood that he couldn't go back long ago.

He slapped the big characters on the bed, stretched out his hand, picked up the cell phone next to him, and dialed a number: "Old rules, as long as no one dies."

He used his father's identity to intimidate and lure the police officers, and he used the relationship with the police to establish his status among gangsters, and finally used the two to create his absolute advantage in the economic circle.

This is Wei Zheng's method, although it can only be realized in this small town, it is definitely enough.

As long as anyone in the way gets in his way, he will smash the scene and make him unable to continue working. Anyway, the police station can pretend to be deaf and dumb if no one is killed.

Wei Zheng hung up the phone, but his eyes were still fixed on the phone screen.

The corners of the mouth raised slightly, and he smiled.

Today was the first time Gu Yuan took the initiative to hug him.

Wei Zheng happily exploded on the spot.

After a while, Wei Zheng's face was solemn: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Wei Zheng's reflex arc for fear is surprisingly long.

One night, while worrying about God's pranks and rejoicing at the sound of the horn of love, I still didn't fall asleep in the end.

I thought that God would immediately take amazing measures to end them all, but nothing happened in the next few days.

In this way, the placement test was ushered in without incident.

Different from other schools, No. [-] Middle School chooses the subjects they like according to their grades after the placement test. Compared with other schools, this method is as considerate as giving out scores before the college entrance examination.

Gu Yuan sat in the middle of the row next to the wall, and the test number 09 was clearly pasted on the upper left corner of the table.

The test is different from the last small test, not according to the student number, but according to the score ranking.

Gu Yuan, who only answered the three subjects of Chinese, Mathematics, and Foreign, and who only wrote multiple choice questions in Chinese, was gloriously ranked last in the examination room.

Wei Zheng was in the last position in the same examination room, that is, the bottom one in the whole school.

Gu Yuan really wanted to know how this guy got into the key class, but there was only one answer - relying on others.

The exam was boring and tasteless. The questions were so simple that Gu Yuan felt drowsy. He finished almost all the subjects within half an hour. This time he did it seriously.

Of course, he only answered the science subjects, and he didn't know anything about the liberal arts subjects.

Gu Yuan glanced around, sleeping and dazed, probably as long as he can hand in the paper, there will be no one in the class in an instant.

He leaned back in the chair, turned his head to look at Wei Zheng, Wei Zheng was twisting his body, his back was facing the wall.

Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that this kid is playing with his mobile phone.

"Look at your own, don't look here and there." The proctor called Gu Yuan's head back with a high voice.

Gu Yuan turned his head back, but the invigilator seemed to be too bored and refused to let him go. He walked to his side and kept talking.

"I took the exam in this class, who has more brains than the other? If I really want to do better in the exam, I should learn from those students in the first exam room. I usually work hard. What's the use of cramming?"

"Besides, with the things around you, it's better not to copy them if you copy them. I'm not afraid that the score will be lower if you copy them. If you have that time, it's better to check them carefully. Can the accuracy rate be high after half an hour?"

Gu Yuan was not happy when he heard this, what do you mean, he despises scumbags.

Although he is a ruffian, to put it bluntly, he is usually a scumbag, and he is a top scorer in the examination room, but he is still angry.

Gu Yuan secretly made up his mind: okay, I will fight with you today (it would be more interesting to say this in Tianjin dialect)

Gu Yuan stood up, walked to the podium under the gaze of everyone, calmly picked up a complete piece of chalk, and wrote the answer squarely on the blackboard.

That word is called a beautiful, people can not go wrong.

"Copy it, I'll guarantee full marks for all of you." Gu Yuan tossed the chalk in his hand lightly, and it fell into the chalk box accurately.

The students below were stunned: What's going on?

"Let you copy it?" A deep voice came from the corner.

Who would dare not follow Wei Zheng's lead?

Everyone copied the answers on the blackboard.

The teacher looked at it, sneered and mocked, and left the answers on the blackboard without wiping it off.

Another invigilator couldn't sit still anymore, so he got up to wipe the blackboard: "Stop copying, that student on the podium, hurry back to your seat."

Gu Yuan leaned against the edge of the desk, stepped over, and blocked the teacher's way: "The score for copying is even lower. For scumbags like us, there is no difference between copying each other and cheating. Why should the teacher be nervous?"

The teacher who reprimanded Gu Yuan also said: "Let them copy it, they are all poor students, what can they copy?"

The teacher who wanted to go up to wipe the blackboard looked very young and had no idea, so she backed off and didn't bother about it anymore.

No one was in the way, Gu Yuan walked down on his own, returned to his seat, and fell asleep soundly.