Xueba God-level system

The time of the day always goes by so fast, and in a blink of an eye, it's time for self-study at night.

Today, the head teacher is not on duty, so you can release the pressure in your heart to your heart's content.In the classroom of high school (ninth) class, Niu Zihao was fiddling with the pen in his hand, looking at the ceiling above his head and sighing. "If the school can be tolerant, it would be nice to give me a day off. I really don't have the mood for this boring evening self-study."

Seeing Zhao Liyang beside him carefully sorting out his notes, Niu Zihao felt very depressed!I heard from classmates that Zhao Liyang's performance in physics class today was great, which can be regarded as a relief for our students who were behind the back row.

Zhao Liyang flipped through the textbook while taking notes.When encountering a misremembered knowledge point, it will be pasted with tape and rewritten.

"Ah..." Niu Zihao yawned meaningfully, probably because his voice wasn't loud enough, he opened his mouth wide and continued to yawn again.A curious classmate in the front row turned his head to look at it, and shook his head again, as if to say, "You can't teach a child, and you can't carve a dead wood."Fortunately, he just shook his head. If Niu Zihao heard these words, he would probably be beaten twice after school.

I always feel that Zhao Liyang has had a very fulfilling day, starting from early morning reading, and then until after ten o'clock in the evening, she studies very seriously.To be honest, Niu Zihao still admires the good image Zhao Liyang has established for him.

Although the two had been at the same table for nearly a month, Niu Zihao and Zhao Liyang rarely spoke.The three-eighth line on the table seems to separate the two of them far and far... It seems that one is in the end of the world and the other is in the cape.

It's all because of the poor foundation, and because of the complicated schoolwork in high school, these two mountains are so overwhelming that I can hardly breathe.Let's go to sleep, sleep until the next night for self-study, go back and read some comics again, the day's time is over like this.

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As he fell asleep, Niu Zihao was awakened by the sound around him.Although the sound was small, it was noise in Niu Zihao's ears.There is no teacher to patrol tonight, who is making a lot of noise here, and it prevents people from getting a good night's sleep.

Opening his hazy sleepy eyes, Niu Zihao rubbed.What he saw was that Zhao Liyang was giving a topic to a boy at this time.It seems to be about the mole, the mole volume.

Seeing Zhao Liyang speaking on the topic, Niu Zihao's anger gradually subsided.If you don't study yourself, you can't disturb others' study.

"Hey, brother, why don't you sit in my seat and let me teach you the topic at the same table. Don't you feel uncomfortable sitting in the aisle with the bench?" Niu Zihao said to the boy who was listening to the question.

The boy agreed without thinking, sat in the seat where Niu Zihao was, and discussed how to ask for Moore's volume next.

And Niu Zihao walked over to the boy's seat carelessly. The third row was indeed the best golden position. Almost 95% of the top students were born from this position.

Niu Zihao casually opened a book and lay down on the desk.He didn't think that the boy was asking Zhao Liyang for some questions. Eighty percent of the time he liked it, so why didn't some teachers ask the teacher? Besides, there are not no students in this class who study better than Zhao Liyang.Niu Zihao thought of this and showed a knowing smile. Since you like it, I will give you a chance.

Lying on the desk, Niu Zihao realized a problem, he couldn't fall asleep no matter how much he slept, instead he felt very awake.He thought about it, and it was probably because of the change of seats.Usually, in the last row, sleep as much as you want.But here, there are people all around, and I feel very insecure, so I can't sleep.

Niu Zihao looked back at the buddy in the back row, and was surprised to find that this buddy was also a little tired, looking at it with a Chinese book.

Chinese textbooks, you must know that reading Chinese in self-study at night is a big taboo. It is like reading a class in the morning, and you take a math problem and solve it there.

"Hey, you're almost in the language book!"

Hearing Niu Zihao talking about himself, the boy glanced at Niu Zihao, "Aren't you the same as me, looking at the score you got in the test, I have to thank you, if it weren't for you, the person who was last in the monthly test this time. It might be me."

Hearing what he said, Niu Zihao thought about it, your name is Wang Xiang, the second-to-last in the class, Wang Xiang, who is 250 points higher than me.

"Of course, what do you think? We are from the end of the world, so why do we know each other when we meet each other?" Wang Xiang said with emotion, "Being able to get acquainted with my brother here is also a kind of fate! I don't know if my brother smokes or not. Suck two?"

"It's late for self-study. I'm going to go now. Anyway, I'm bored, and I'm so worried that I haven't passed the time!" Niu Zihao immediately became interested when he heard the smoking.

"Let's go now, there's still half an hour before the next evening's self-study, do you want to strike?" Wang Xiang heard Niu Zihao's words and felt very unrealistic.

The worst thing to see is someone grinding, especially men.Niu Zihao thought for a while and then said, "With me here, what are you afraid of? I'm not late this morning, and it's not good now."

"Let's wait until get out of class is over. We're not afraid of [-], but just in case. If one of the leaders on duty is caught, it will be criticized by the whole school." Wang Xiang broke out in a cold sweat.

"Hey, you coward." Niu Zihao actually didn't want to give up on anyone, even if he went to the toilet, he wouldn't be lonely if someone accompanied him.Niu Zihao really had no choice but to lean into Wang Xiang's ear, "If the leaders on duty find out, we can do this... this way..."

The so-called art masters are bold, and this is what they say.

When Wang Xiang opened the door of the classroom and walked out, Niu Zihao realized that what he had said to him just now was not in vain.

When I left the classroom, I felt relieved. "Wang Xiang, go to the teacher's office!"

Wang Xiang was stunned. Why did he want to go to the most dangerous place? That was not his own death. Although he didn't understand why Niu Zihao did this, he couldn't help but ask.

"You don't understand this. You'll know when we walk out of this teaching building. I can guarantee that even if the teacher sees it, he won't say anything." Niu Zihao said proudly.

Wang Xiang believed what he said for the time being. If he was caught by any teacher, he could completely shift the blame to Niu Zihao. Thinking of this, Wang Xiang was no longer so nervous.

Walk along the aisle, go straight forward, turn a corner, and go out, even if you have walked out of the No. 2 teaching building of the No. [-] Middle School in Anqin County.

"Yeah, it's just to scare myself, I said it's okay, isn't it good!" Niu Zihao looked at the bright campus street lights and said to Wang Xiang next to him.

"Ah..." At this moment, a terrifying cry came from the campus.

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