What should I do if Quick Transmigration is downgraded?

Chapter 155 Refused to be a "Fu Ge Demon" 23
Wei Qingyang's voice echoed in the dark living room, and he suddenly remembered that it was already very late.

He tiptoedly changed his shoes at the entrance, walked lightly to the door of Fu Che's room, tilted his head and listened for a while.He felt a little uneasy when he didn't hear any sound, he touched the doorknob and pressed down lightly.

The end of the door handle only made a small arc in the air and was stuck.

She has come back.

Wei Qingyang couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, and his hand that wanted to knock on the door was retracted in mid-air.

It's so late, don't bother her.

He remained silent at the door for more than half an hour before reluctantly leaving and returning to his room.

It's fine to confirm that Fu Qiao is not outside. As for her anger, Wei Qingyang thinks it's okay to take it easy.Everyone lives in the same family and studies in the same school, so it is not difficult to find an opportunity to apologize.

It's just that Wei Qingyang's idea was really wrong.

When he got up the next day, he didn't see Fu Che in the living room and kitchen, and the door of her room was not locked again. Wei Qingyang opened it and saw that there was only one bed and one wardrobe in the room. No one was there.

He didn't even have time to eat breakfast, and after hastily washing up, he rushed to the school, and when he sat in his seat, the seat to his right was still empty.

Time ticked and ticked, and finally it was time to start the morning reading. Wei Qingyang finally appeared at the door of the classroom after paying attention to him.

There was no expression on Fu Chang's clean face, she just put on such a face of not cueing and disturbing, so that the seat next to Wei Qingyang was no longer empty.

And during the whole process from the moment she walked in the door to when she sat down, her gaze didn't stay on Wei Qingyang for a second, as if Wei Qingyang was a piece of air, and it wasn't worth her staying for it.

"Qinghe..."

As soon as Fu Kai sat down, Wei Qingyang called her softly, but Fu Kai only glanced at him indifferently, and reminded in a voice without emotion: "Morning reading has already started."

After speaking, she took out her English textbook and put the book on the table, blocking Wei Qingyang's signal that she wanted to say something more.

As soon as class was over, Wei Qingyang wanted to take the time to apologize to Fu Shen, but he didn't expect that as soon as he turned around to face Fu Shen, a pile of books lay in front of him. The solid body separated him from Fu Shen.

"Qinghe, don't you want to do this, okay?" Wei Qingyang carefully pushed the book aside a little bit, and he lay on the table to find the gap here and there, and asked flatteringly.

"How am I doing?" Fu Shen flew over with a sword in the eye. Wei Qingyang shrank, frowned and continued to ask: "Can you pay attention to me? Don't be like this..."

"Oh," Fu Qiao sneered, and stretched out his hand to straighten the book that was pushed by Wei Qingyang, "It's as if I ignored you, so that's it, I don't want to talk to you."

Wei Qingyang, who knew he had said something wrong, was very upset. If he hadn't been in the classroom now, he would have wanted to kneel down in front of Fu Shen and slap himself twice. Why did he always make Fu Shen angry with his words and actions?
It's just that it was too late now, and when he wanted to make amends again, Fu Kai was already like an echo receiving bottle, no matter how Wei Qingyang apologized to himself, Fu Kai did not give any response.

Fu Qiao was covered by thick books in class, and he was sheltered in the toilet after class, and he was cut off from all the reconciliation messages that Wei Qingyang kept throwing at him.In the noisy classroom, she had a small seat, and she was alone in peace.

The cold war between the two lasted until the day of the monthly exam more than half a month later. At this time, Wei Qingyang was still habitually apologizing in front of Fu Qiao and begging for forgiveness.

But this time Fu Che not only didn't ignore his words, but pushed the book away a little, and said to him: "Since you don't need me to support you, then show me how you don't need me to support you. "

Wei Qingyang, who was distracted, felt his whole body tense up when he first heard Fu Kai's words. He turned his head stiffly, met Fu Kai's cold eyes, and was so nervous that he stuttered: "What...what?"

In the past half month, he and Fu Shu had been communicating with each other as if they were alone. Unexpectedly, he suddenly received a response at this time.

Fu Qiao sighed, ignored him and said, "Please prove to me why you won't let me raise it."

After finishing speaking, Fu Qiao didn't wait for Wei Qingyang to react, and pushed the stack of books back to its original position, blocking the two of them.

Wei Qingyang, who heard the words clearly and reacted, was not very happy. He lay on the table dejectedly and sighed.

At this time, asking him to prove that he does not have to pay for maintenance is nothing more than asking him to get good grades in this exam. However, he has not been reviewing recently, because of the cold war, he has not even bothered to listen in class.

What grade can he get?
Wei Qingyang's eyes turned left and right, and finally he chose to leave the classroom.

All roads lead to Rome, and it is not only hard work that can achieve good grades.

This exam is just an ordinary monthly exam, fearing that it will affect the emotions of the third-year students, the school did not organize a special exam, but directly took the time for evening self-study and took the exam in the classroom.

The exam time soon passed halfway amid the sound of "rustling" writing, Wei Qingyang looked around vigilantly, and after confirming that the teacher hadn't come yet, he slowly stretched out his left hand that was originally on the table to the table. Down, moving slightly, and looking down at something from time to time, like a little thief, timid and guilty.

His actions could be hidden from the teacher who had not arrived and the students who were taking the exam seriously, but they could not be hidden from Fu Shu.The second that ZDF Qingyang stretched out her hand, she was keenly aware of the faint light coming from under the table on the left.

As Fu Che, who owned a mobile phone with Wei Qingyang's support, he naturally knew what it was.

She glanced at it contemptuously, completely speechless towards Wei Qingyang's mud that couldn't support the wall.She was pressing hard, but she had to do it herself if she did well in the exam. She didn't expect Wei Qingyang to choose to cheat directly, and she didn't know who she would be able to deceive in the end.

Wei Qingyang, who was copying to Xing's head, didn't notice Fu Qiao's gaze. He was still writing hard on the test paper. Today, he went to find a friend he knew before, and bought a real-time answer with him.

The answers were sent out bit by bit, and Wei Qingyang's attention was completely attracted by the dense handwriting on the screen of his mobile phone, and he had no time to care about the outside world.

Just when he was about to finish writing the first big question, a deep voice sounded above his head.

"Is it still interesting to cheat in the third year of high school?"

Wei Qingyang was so frightened that his left hand that was holding the phone suddenly loosened and fell to the ground.

He looked in horror at the dean, who was standing in front of him, wearing a suit and ties. He was obviously in a classroom with a suitable temperature, but he couldn't help but a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.

Seeing him staring blankly, the teaching director bent down and picked up the mobile phone on the ground, glanced at the screen with deep eyes, and looked at Wei Qingyang with interest.

There is still a large group of people who buy answers, isn't this just to catch him cheating and give him his head?

very nice.

(End of this chapter)