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Chapter 14 Fried Chicken Wings

Tribulation?

Host console: The native term of Blue Star China. Legend has it that there are super carbon-based intelligent creatures in this country. They go against the sky. Every time their power reaches a certain level, they will be struck by lightning, and their immortal power will increase after they are struck.

Mingruo: What about dead?

Host Console: Then hang up.

Mingruo: The Blue Stars are so cruel to him. The interstellar intelligent creatures are afraid of being struck by lightning, but they are not afraid.

At this time, Liu Sheng, who was standing next to Mingruo, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number in the address book. The other side was quickly connected, and a crisp and sweet voice came: "Hello, this is the Guangcheng Special Union." Department, may I help you?"

"Hello, I would like to ask, there are people in Guangcheng District [-] who have crossed robbery, what level is it?" Liu Sheng's tone was a little worried, "I didn't receive the notice before, if it is Jindan level , I have to move my body, otherwise I am afraid of being struck by lightning."

"Guangcheng District [-], please wait a moment and check for you."

"Hello, I just checked that the person who is going through the tribulation is a basic-level thunder tribulation that has little impact on the surrounding area. However, that person did not register in advance to go through the tribulation in the urban area, which is a violation. If you encounter that person then, A person who escaped from robbery, please remind him to come over and pay the fine."

"Okay, if I meet you, tell him for you."

After the phone call ended, Liu Sheng frowned at Shang Mingruo's unfocused and blank eyes: "What are you still standing here for? Aren't you going back to class?"

The school bell has just rung.

"Teacher Sun said, let me take you to the school infirmary," Ming Ruo said.

"No, I'm fine, go back to class," Yagyu said, waving his hand.

It's good that your true identity is not exposed to the public.

Mingruo glanced at him from top to bottom and felt that all his data were good, so he nodded.

"Let's go, this is math class, if you are a few minutes late, you won't be able to understand." Liu Sheng finished speaking and walked towards the classroom.

If Mingruo didn't know him well, she felt that mathematics, physics and chemistry were quite simple, and the most difficult thing was Chinese.

Especially reading comprehension and classical Chinese, it was really difficult!

Period one or two are all math classes.

Sun Daoshu felt very clear when he was in class.

Because he feels that students who can score 145 points in Chinese may be able to help in mathematics and should be able to do so.

Derivative Sun thought uncertainly.

After all, Mingruo's homework has been written very well in the past two days, all of them are correct.

After Sun Daoshu gave a sample question, he posed a few more questions on the blackboard, put down the chalk, looked around the classroom and said, "Now I invite some students to come up and do some questions."

As soon as Xu Yin fell, except for a few students with relatively excellent grades, the rest of the students all lowered their heads like ostriches.

Sun Daishu nodded at Liu Sheng and another student, his eyes wandering around the classroom.

Wherever his eyes passed, the students avoided his eyes.

Sun Daoshu looked at Mingruo, she was holding a pen in her hand, and she was writing something quickly on the draft pad with her head down, still muttering.

"Mingruo, come here," Sun Daoshu yelled, Mingruo was obsessed with the calculation method of the best body transformation when she heard someone calling her name, she raised her head in a daze, Chang Yuhan next to her quickly reminded her in a low voice: " Teacher Sun, go up and let you solve the problem."

Too bad, Xiao Ruo didn't even wear glasses, so she definitely couldn't understand this class.

Mingruo's eyes narrowed slightly and her lips opened slightly: "I choose C."

Sun derivative: ...

Chang Yuhan:......

classmates:……

The chalk in Yagyu's hand who was answering the question on the blackboard swished a long tail across the blackboard.

Sun Daoshu's face was not very good-looking, Chang Yuhan quickly raised his hand and said: "Mr. Sun, Mingruo's glasses are broken, she can't see the blackboard."

"Then sit down. Remember to wear a new pair of glasses at noon, otherwise you won't be able to listen to the class carefully." Sun Daishu's face softened slightly, and he motioned for Mingruo to sit down, and asked Chang Yuhan to come to the podium to solve the problem.

Two math classes have passed.

Before Sun Daoshu left, he called Liu Sheng over.

"Teacher?" Liu Sheng followed him a little confused.

Sun Daoshu sighed, "Liusheng, you are the best in math in our class, can you spare some time to tutor Mingruo? Her math grade is too bad."

As he spoke, he paid close attention to the expressions of his students and said, "It's only been a month since the first year of senior high school. If you try again, Mingruo's math performance can still be saved."

Chinese, Mathematics, and English are the three main subjects that remain unchanged in Guangdong Province, and the scores in mathematics have been dragged to death.

Counseling = You can stare at her openly and not talk about your identity outside.

Liu Sheng thought very quickly, and he nodded: "Teacher, it is necessary to be united and friendly, and to help students with poor academic performance. Don't worry, I will help Mingruo a lot."

"Then it's hard work for you," Sun Daoshu patted him on the shoulder very pleased, "However, don't tire yourself too much, and don't let your grades fall."

"Ok."

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The bell rang for the fourth quarter in the morning.

The tranquility of the No. [-] Middle School campus was broken.

Each classroom ended with the teacher's call, and the vast army of canteens sprinted towards the smelly canteen.

Compared with the excitement of the sprinting army in the canteen, the first year of high school (10th) was very quiet, and the students looked at the history teacher who was frothing on the podium with dull eyes.

When he heard the bell rang for the end of get out of class, he pushed his glasses and said, "Students, I will talk for a while, and I will finish it soon."

The students under the podium wailed inwardly, Teacher, you have said this before, you have no credibility.

Yes, it is not a matter of a day or two for the history teacher to love the hall.

Although I know it, it is painful every time I encounter a drag hall, especially when I go to the canteen to get food.

1 minutes passed.

2 minutes passed.

……

5 minutes passed.

The students under the podium felt that the seconds seemed like years.

They were thinking, is there still a place to buy the fried chicken wings in the canteen today?
Can the braised fish nuggets still be eaten?

They couldn't hear what the history teacher said above.

Finally, the history teacher put down the book in his hand, glanced at the students who were about to move, and said, "get out of class is over."

"Thank you teacher," said a feeble voice.

Mingruo, who originally planned to rush to the dining hall with Chang Yuhan to experience it again, was a little confused when her tablemate didn't move, and asked, "Aren't you going to eat?"

"No, the opportunity has been missed. If you wait in a long queue now, you won't be able to get any good food. It's better to do homework while waiting in line," Chang Yuhan said with experience.

When Mingruo looked up, he realized that most of the classmates in the class were like Chang Yuhan, either sitting in their seats or lazily walking out, completely lacking the enthusiasm of sprinting to the canteen yesterday.

"By the way, are you going to get glasses outside of school? I'll go with you," Chang Yuhan suddenly thought of something to say.

Mingruo refused her: "No, I'll go by myself."

The new glasses are already finished, she can just take them out quietly later.

　Well, the update time resumes on time at [-]:[-] in the morning, okay?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)