You used to be far away from my sight

The invigilator for each subject is different, so only the answers of mathematics are shared.

This made Weizheng very upset. It would be fine if he didn’t copy at the beginning, but it would be bad if he stopped copying halfway through. It’s like the feeling of a half-eaten ham being snatched by a dog.

Desperately in need of an answer, he changed seats with the classmate sitting next to Gu Yuan under the watchful eyes of the invigilator.

Gu Yuan was bored, and slept too much so that he had no sleep at all.

At this time, there was a voice calling to him beside him.

He turned his head for a glance, then lowered his head lightly again, writing something on the draft paper.

Wei Zheng thought that Gu Yuan understood what he meant and wanted to pass the answer to himself, so he waited cheerfully, but the "answer" he waited for was only one sentence: How long until the exam is over? ? ?

The question marks that looked like typefaces were particularly glaring.

Wei Zheng suddenly choked, and almost couldn't catch his breath.

After a while, I looked up and saw that the invigilator was lying sleepily on the podium playing with chalk, and the other one had already gone out.He boldly stretched his head towards Gu Yuan and whispered, "Give me a look."

Gu Yuan turned his head, frowned at Wei Zheng, his eyes changed from puzzlement to disgust, and finally chose to ignore him, turning his head back.

"Give me a look," Wei Zheng said again.

Gu Yuan frowned again impatiently, pursed his lips, and let out a soft "meow".

"..."

Wei Zheng's cardiac arrest: so cute! ! !

Suddenly his hands slipped, his feet lost strength, and Wei Zheng, whose mind was completely tied to Gu Yuan, fell straight down with his face on the ground.

After the sound of "Kang Dang", Wei Zheng stood up with two lines of nosebleeds on his face.

Everyone thought the nosebleed was from a fall, only Wei Zheng knew that before he hit the ground, his blood was racing and his anger was indescribable.

Good things don't go out, bad things pass thousands of miles.

The news that Wei Zheng suffered a nosebleed in order to copy the answers spread like wildfire throughout the school.

Soon, the news was overwhelmed, because there was an even more miraculous news—all the staff in the last examination room got full marks in mathematics.

On the day when the results came out, Duan Xiaodong leaned sideways, put one hand on the back of the chair, and turned to look at Wei Zheng: "Tell me, why do the teachers who set the questions always like to come up with such weird questions?"

"Because each of them is cheaper than the other." Wei Zheng's keen hearing let him know that someone was approaching, and he immediately turned the word "well-informed" without changing his face.

Next to him, Brother Wu leisurely walked past behind him and went straight to the podium.

"The grades are out." Brother Wu's face didn't seem very good-looking. "Our class is very good. We have the number one student in arts and sciences. Needless to say, we know who it is."

Jiangnan monopolized the number one scholar in arts and sciences.

"Of course the others are also good, but" Brother Wu changed the subject, "I'm surprised, how can the last exam room get full marks in mathematics?"

The students made a shocked voice: "I rely on"

"Wei Zheng, Gu Yuan, what do you two know?" Brother Wu looked at the two of them with sharp eyes.

Wei Zheng and Gu Yuan looked at each other, then turned their heads to look at Brother Wu, and shrugged tacitly at the same time.

Maybe the two invigilators didn't tell about the public copying of the answers because neither of them wanted to take any responsibility.

Of course, other people's words don't have much credibility, and no one wants to ask for trouble, so they get points for fun.

The matter was eventually treated as cheating that was not caught, that is, doing nothing.

After this exam, the first class of veterans of the three dynasties has settled down.

No.1, Jiangnan.

No.2, Gu Yuan.

No.3, He Chujing.

The few people Wu Xiaoxi most hoped to be transferred did not transfer, and all of them stayed, but the other personnel changed slightly, no wonder the Ban Ren had a bad face.

Today is the first day of class for the new class, Wei Zheng was called to the office by the class teacher early in the morning.

Wei Zheng walked to the door and was about to knock, when he saw Brother Wu standing next to a trash can with his back to him, with an empty plastic bottle under his feet.

He clamped the bottle between his feet and jumped hard, trying to throw it in.

I didn't get in the first time, I still didn't get in the second time, and I finally got in the third time.

Then he saw Brother Wu laughing and twisting Yangko.

With a turn, Brother Wu saw Wei Zheng at the door, his smile disappeared immediately, and he stood upright.

"Still coming in?" Brother Wu said awkwardly and sat back on the sofa.

Wei Zheng walked in and stood in front of Brother Wu.

"Teacher, I will keep it absolutely secret," Wei Zheng said.

It's okay not to say it, but it's embarrassing to say it, and I don't know if Wei Zheng did it on purpose.

"Wei Zheng, look at your grades, you are the last one in your grade." Brother Wu immediately changed the subject, picking Wei Zheng's thorns, "I think you are not far from a fool."

"I didn't do it on purpose." Wei Zheng took a step back.

"..."

"Let's get down to business, from today onwards, you will be the squad leader," Brother Wu said.

Wei Zheng pointed to himself with an unbelievable expression on his face.

"Wei Zheng, it's you, don't believe me, you will be the squad leader in the future," Brother Wu said.

The whole class listened to Wei Zheng, even if there was a squad leader, it would be in name only.It's better to let Wei Zheng become the class monitor, maybe there will be a different class style.

Wei Zheng smirked: "Teacher, are you not afraid that I will lead my classmates astray?"

"They are all two miles away, maybe you can make them come back." Brother Wu said, "Teacher believes in you."

Wei Zheng: If they are allowed to miss another ten miles, I will trust myself for now.

"It's settled like that." Brother Wu did not accept Wei Zheng's refusal opinion without authorization, "I have one more thing to ask you today, you help me to pick up someone from shift six."

"Ah?" Wei Zheng raised his eyebrows impatiently.

"That kid is used to being bullied and has no backer or anything. Even if he transfers to class one, with some protection from you, he probably won't be able to avoid being bullied outside. You go, and everyone will see your face." Wu said the little brother.

Wei Zheng's class is a bunch of serious students, very weak, how can it compare with other classes of gangsters, if Wei Zheng is not there, others will look at Wei Zheng, the first class has long been a steamer for steamed stuffed buns.

No. [-] Middle School is no better than No. [-] Middle School. There are countless bullying incidents on campus. The first level bullies the first level. The lowest level is those serious students with no background and no ability. This kind of people not only exist in Classes [-], [-], [-], and [-], but also in other classes. Just not much.

But on the contrary, not much does not mean that the bullying is light, it only means that they are bullied by almost everyone.

So the weak scum in other classes are not treated as well as the weak scum in key shifts.

In particular, the treatment of the first group is even more difficult to say. With Wei Zheng around, there is no need to worry about someone being bullied. This is why the first group listens to Wei Zheng's words so much.

The kindness received from others should be reciprocated.

Brother Wu is a good teacher, but he can't control it. He can only be responsible for the students in his class, and the other classes can only stand by and watch.