Apocalypse Paradise

After dinner, Su Qing rode a small tram towards school. At this moment, the sky was completely bright, but the sun was not seen.

There are gradually more students near the school gate. There are teachers on duty at the gate to maintain order. Various stalls at the gate sell various breakfasts.

"Hurry up, ma'am. It's time for early morning roll call. We might miss it." Wearing a blue and white sports uniform, the young man scratched his messy hair and his face was full of anxiety.

"Okay, it'll be ready soon." The aunt quickly folded the pancakes and put them in a carton, then put them in a bag and handed them to the boy.

Then he pushed the car and started running wildly. At first, students could ride into the campus. Later that winter, after the principal was hit by an electric car at the door and entered the hospital, the students could only push the car to the door. From then on, the old principal Never rode a bike in school again.

Su Qing was not in a hurry. Her class teacher was relatively relaxed. She was a recently graduated college student who mainly taught them politics. She was a female teacher who liked to laugh.

As soon as Su Qing parked the car, he heard someone calling him, "Wow, the heroine is here."

"Yes, thanks to the Internet, I became famous so quickly." Su Qing turned around and saw that the person calling her was her deskmate, a girl with long hair, wearing black-rimmed glasses, and about the same height as Su Qing.

"Morning, Yuyu."

The girl known as Yuyu swooped down and hugged Su Qing, and then began to touch her hand up and down, "Let me see if you have had some adventure and changed your body." Zhao Yu is an old bookworm with a big brain. Very.

Su Qing pushed Zhao Yu away, "Don't make trouble, it's itchy."

"By the way, which high school are you going to go to? With your family background, you should just pick any high school in the city, miss."

"Why, Xiao Qingqing, you can't bear to leave me, sister, and want to go to the same high school with me!" Zhao Yu had a teasing look on her face and then hugged Su Qing's neck. She didn't have the temperament of a lady at all.

"But you, you won't go to the high school where Uncle Su teaches!"

"Ah."

"Okay, then I'll go too, and we'll still be at the same table. Hehe, Xiao Qingqing, you can never get rid of me in this life."

"nerve."

As the two walked, they talked about Class 35 on the third floor. At this moment, the whole corridor was filled with the sound of endorsements.

The cool breeze in the early morning swept away the fatigue of memorizing, and the monitor was sitting on the podium instead of the class teacher to supervise the students in the class.

In fact, it's useless. It's almost the end of the term and the high school entrance examination is about to take place. Don't worry about those who focus on studying, and you can't persuade those who break things. Even in No. [-] Middle School, which has a strong academic atmosphere, there are still people who mess up.

Just as she sat down in her seat, there was movement behind Zhao Yu. Wang Han was poking her shoulder with a pen, "Sister Yu, I still have a few questions to finish in my physics paper..."

"I know, hurry up and take the time for morning reading. I'm collecting homework after morning reading."

Hearing the conversation between the two, Su Qing suddenly remembered that there were homeworks. Teachers from all subjects had left them all, but Su Qing didn't write them at all, oh wow!

She didn't even open her schoolbag. Things happened one after another in the past two days, and she forgot about her homework.

Forget it, that's it, it doesn't matter.

Su Qing opened the book, took out a few blank papers, put them aside, then opened the book and read every line.

"Wow, wow, that's incredible, Xiao Qingqing, you didn't write a single word. It's unbelievable." Zhao Yu was shocked. In her impression, Su Qing had always been meticulous about studying. She had never seen such a messed up look. .

As he said this, he picked up the paper and handed it back, "What are you doing!" Su Qing stopped Zhao Yu.

"I asked Xiao Wang to write it for you. Why, I really got nothing."

"Well, it's okay. At most, I was called over to talk."

Seeing Su Qing's unconcerned look at Yun Danfengqing, Zhao Yu realized that he still didn't understand his deskmate of three years well enough.

The morning reading was over, and the representatives of each subject began to collect homework. When they arrived at Su Qing, they were a little shocked when they saw the blank test paper, and they speculated on various reasons.

Su Qing only finished reading the physics textbook in one morning reading, but she was confident that she could solve all subjects in one day. On the one hand, it was the confidence given to her by the memory in her mind, and on the other hand, it was her strong soul.

The first class was mathematics. The mathematics teacher was a somewhat stout middle-aged man, wearing round glasses, a striped shirt, and a not-so-big general belly.

Walk into the classroom to the sound of the school bell.

"Attend class!"

"Stand up, hello teacher!" All the students bowed

"Hello, classmates, please sit down!"

"Now the students whose names are called stand up. Come to the front to listen to this class. Su Qing, Wang Han, Zhao Licheng, Hu Yi..."

When Su Qing heard her name being called, she stood up expressionlessly and walked from the third row to the first row near the door.

"Tell me, Su Qing, why didn't you write a single question, right?" The math teacher approached, with a little playfulness in his eyes, and he rolled the paper in his hand into a cylinder.

Other students whose names were called one after another also came to the front of the podium.

Some people are happy and a little gloating, some people are not interested in the matter, and some people are a little curious.

"Just a few math questions, I can't finish them without just copying them."

"Ah, even Su Qing, who is number one in the school and sits for a long time, also doesn't do her homework. She must be delayed by something."

"Now Four Eyes Liu has caught the opportunity, and there will be a good show."

Su Qing looked at the math teacher in front of her with indifference in her eyes. She met his gaze and said, "I know how to do it, so I don't think there is any need to write."

"Fuck, you dick."

The students watching the show below said in their hearts, "F*ck, these words are too destructive to a group of junior high school students. We should do this."

Zhao Yu was a little worried at first, but when he heard Su Qing's words, he took the lead in cheering, "Okay!" and then clapped, followed by a few scattered applauses.

"Quiet!" Teacher Liu performed a Sichuan opera face change, and the rolled-up paper was squeezed tighter and tighter in his hand.

"How many of you know it?"

The others were trying hard to hold back their laughter, all with their heads lowered and gritted teeth, and some were still pinching their legs secretly.

Teacher Liu wanted to get angry but failed. He suppressed his anger and returned to the podium to start teaching the test paper.

After Teacher Liu left, Wang Han secretly gave Su Qing a thumbs up.

An exciting but boring math class ended, and Teacher Liu left with a little atmosphere as the bell rang.

Then Su Qing returned to her seat calmly, "My sister Qing is so awesome. I know how to do it, so I won't write it." Zhao Yu imitated Su Qing's words.

Teacher Liu returned to the office angrily and started shouting, "Xiao Zhou, how do you care about the students? What's wrong with this Su Qing? He's too arrogant. He really takes himself seriously. Forget about not doing his homework." He also said that he knew how to do it, so he didn’t write it.”

Zhou Shenglan, who was checking her homework, was a little surprised when she heard Teacher Liu's words. In her impression, Xiao Su had always been quite humble and meticulous in her study.

But today teachers from all subjects reported that Su Qing didn't write a single question in his paper.

It seems that something has happened. This is a good idea and there must be no problem.

After listening to Teacher Liu, he didn't reply but walked out of the office and walked quickly towards Class 35.