After wearing a book, I was forced to celebrate the school grass family

After eating, Qi Ji and Wang Ba returned to the dormitory to take a nap as usual before Shanshan came late. When the two walked into the door of the classroom, they found that the atmosphere in the classroom seemed to freeze for a while.

Qi Ji was actually quite used to this kind of sudden stagnation in his previous life, and this kind of thing usually happened after he successfully topped the rankings.

However, he feels that he has been living a rather low-key life recently. Apart from that math problem, he doesn't seem to have done anything worthy of stagnation, right?

What's going on here?

Just as he was wondering, Wang Ba beside him suddenly let out a shit.

Qi Ji followed his line of sight to the end of the classroom, and also let out a groan.

Wang Ba's desk was gone, and it was replaced by Jiang Yi's desk, and the reason Qi Ji could guess this was because Jiang Yi himself was sitting behind the desk, with his hands resting on his chin, revealing only a piece of indifferent light brown overhead.

"Why are you here? Where is my desk?"

Wang Ba walked to his seat in stride, and questioned the boy who had occupied the magpie's nest.

Jiang Yi raised his head, his pale gray-blue pupils scanned Wang Ba's face, and tapped the third row by the window with the tip of his pen.

Wang Ba turned his head and looked, shit *3.

"Damn, why did my desk go there? Did you move it?"

The Feng Shui treasure in the last row was pried, and Wang Ba almost wanted to start a Ma-Jing-Tao roar.

"It's not me," Jiang Yi turned a blind eye to his snarl, only glanced at him lightly, and said calmly, "It's the head teacher's order. If you have any dissatisfaction, you can go to the head teacher."

Wang Ba was still angry, and roared: "Of course I'm dissatisfied! How can you change something so important? Is it approved by me? I'm so big, sitting in the front will block the students behind me." !"

After hearing his roar, Jiang Yi still had the same indifferent expression. He stretched out his little finger to pick out his ears, as if he didn't get into it: "It's useless to tell me. If you have any dissatisfaction, you can go to the head teacher."

Wang Ba: "..."

Wang Ba was so angry that he turned around and was about to go to the office, but he heard the voice of the class teacher Wang Wei from the podium: "What's the noise? Didn't you hear the class bell?"

As soon as this remark came out, the entire classroom fell silent, including someone who was angrily going to the office to find Wang Wei's theory just now.

The reason why Wang Wei and Wang Ba are both surnamed Wang is actually not without reason.

The two of them are distant relatives, although they are more distant than others, but they still have some kind of blood relationship.

The most important thing is that Wang Ba is an only son, and the family has a throne to inherit, so his parents actually attach great importance to his academic performance, and the requirement for him is that he can at least get a book.Therefore, although Wang Ba's mouth cannon is more powerful than anyone else, he is still somewhat apprehensive towards Wang Wei in his heart.

"Wang Yuhang, go back to your seat and talk about it after class."

The teacher in charge ordered bastard's seat, and said.

His tone at the moment can barely be called kind, and it can be regarded as giving Wang Ba a step down.

Wang Ba got the steps, he didn't dare to make mistakes, he turned his head to look at Qi Ji, and left obediently.

Now it's all right, leave Qiji standing there alone, neither sitting nor standing.

"Qiji, go back to your seat."

Seeing that Qi Ji was still not moving, the teacher in charge urged him.

Qi Ji: "..."

In the morning, he said to stay away from this vengeful ghost, but in the afternoon, he became the same table for no reason. What kind of wonderful ape dung is this?

"Qiji." The head teacher said again, "Stand if you don't want to sit."

Qi Ji: "..."

It is impossible to stand while standing. Xueshen has never been punished to stand in his two lifetimes.

Qi Ji walked around Jiang Yi resolutely, sat down in his seat, and quietly moved the desk a little to his side.

An obvious gully appeared between the two tables. Jiang Yi glanced at it and said nothing.

This class is about new content, and the speed of the experimental class is very fast. Although everyone's textbooks are still brand new, the content of the second year of high school has actually been covered in the last school year.

Just like this, there are still some people who feel slow, holding their pens with their heads down, and are doing the papers for the third year of high school.

Seeing the paper, Qi Ji couldn't help but start to itch.

When he had just received his salary in advance, he had quickly ordered a set of [-] sets of Huanggang online, but because the order was a little late, the papers would not arrive until tomorrow, and he was currently in an extremely boring empty state.

To tell you the truth, the math teacher is actually good at speaking, but the form is old-fashioned and boring, and the content has been learned 800 years ago. It is really not as interesting as peeking at the new papers on the next table.

Qi Ji coughed, seeing that the person who was doing the question didn't respond, so he quietly moved the stool to Jiang Yi's side.

Jiang Yi didn't respond at all, so Qi Myopia moved a little more secretly.

OK, perfect.

Qi Ji was proud that his small movements were not noticed, so he straightened his back and propped his head to read the question openly.

In terms of the speed of doing the questions, Qi Ji is much faster than Jiang Yi, so when Jiang Yi has been doing the questions on side A leisurely, Qi Ji has already mentally calculated the whole side A, looking back and seeing Jiang Yi was still doing multiple-choice questions, scratching his lice beside him anxiously.

Hey, will you do it? If you can’t do it, choose C...

Huh... did you choose the right one?Qi Ji was a little surprised.

The question just now was regarded as the most difficult point in the third year of high school, and it was the most difficult one among the multiple choice questions.

Qi Ji watched Jiang Yi staring at the paper without writing, thinking that this kid was in a daze, but he didn't expect that this kid turned out to be a draft (draft) contestant just like him.

But the speed is still slower than him.

Qi Ji raised his head, pretending that he was looking at the blackboard, but he couldn't help but glance at the papers on the next table every once in a while.

Why didn't he turn the page, he was so anxious to death.

Finally, when Jiang Yi turned the page, Qi Ji's hand suddenly stopped, and he sat up straight.

Jiang Yi didn't seem to notice his excitement, and slowly started to read the questions.

But this time, his elbow was intentionally or unintentionally covered with a big problem, and he would move it away every time he finished a problem, forcing Qi Ji to have nothing to do, and had to watch him solve it step by step.

The most torturous thing in the world is nothing more than this. A paper with such a perfect degree of difficulty is placed in front of you, but you can only watch others solve the problem. Say something at a step.

Jiang Yi raised his eyes, his gray-blue eyes squinted, covering most of the aggressiveness inside: "What did you say?"

Qi Ji sighed resentfully, picked up the pen, drew a circle on one of his steps, and said: "This step is wrong, please look at the stem of the question. There is a difference between the two points A and B in the stem of the question." Six network cables are connected, and the maximum amount of information they can pass is 1,1,2,2,3,4, [-], [-], [-], [-], [-] respectively. Three lines are randomly selected and each network cable passes the maximum amount of information. The sum is ζ, find the distribution column and mathematical expectation of ζ."

Jiang Yin hummed, but didn't interrupt him.

Qi Ji was still grieving over the scumbag, completely unaware that the object of his grieving was the male lead.

"When ζ≥6, the smooth flow of information is guaranteed, then the distribution column should..."

Qi Ji said while writing on Jiang Yi's paper with a pen: "∵1+1+2=...∴"

Jiang Yi watched Qi Ji write and draw on his paper with a signature pen, and for some reason, he didn't say anything to stop him.

"So, Eζ should be equal to 6.5, do you understand?"

After Qi Ji finished writing the last stroke, he raised his head and realized that those gray-blue eyes were not looking at the question, but were staring at him carefully.

Qi Ji: "???"

What are you looking at him for?

Look at the question!

Jiang Yi's expression was unpredictable, he glanced at him, then at his paper, his thin lips were tightly pressed together, as if he was thinking about something.

What's the matter, this is the discovery of his long-hidden nature of a god of learning, are you going to report to the head teacher?

Or did he finally discover the gap between himself and himself, and was conquered by his powerful logical thinking?

"What, why?" Qi Ji felt guilty for some reason.

Jiang Yi looked at him for a while, then suddenly showed an incomprehensible smile, then stretched out the pen in his hand, and pushed aside Qi Ji's pen tip to write and draw on his paper.

He threatened: "Next time you dare to scribble on my paper, you will die."

Qi Ji: "..."

God damn scribbling!I am giving you a lecture out of good intentions, okay?

Dad just saw that your bones are so strange, and he couldn't bear you to take a detour!

Do you know how many people in the previous life could not ask their father to give him a lecture!

Qi Ji: As expected, the male lead really hates QAQ...