After swapping bodies with the deadly enemy

When Shen Shicang didn't score in Arts and Sciences, his grades were top-notch in the whole grade.Because there is an exam in the second year of high school, he also studied the three liberal arts subjects seriously, unlike other students who almost copied the answers to get by.

Therefore, the difficulty of liberal arts in the third year of high school is not too harsh for Shen Shicang.

Shen Shicang followed the teacher's lessons and took notes. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Song Mingyan sitting obliquely in front of him. He was writing quickly and copying the teacher's blackboard.

Note-taking obsessive-compulsive disorder is a problem that many liberal arts students have, but I didn't expect bad boys to have this hobby.

Shen Shicang saw a large stack of pink, blue, blue, yellow, yellow, green and green notebooks piled up on his desk, and couldn't help frowning.

After class, Shen Shicang raised his hand and tapped the other person's shoulder with a ballpoint pen.

Song Mingyan turned his head quickly, and Xingxing looked at him: "Boss! What's the matter!"

Shen Shicang: ...

He still didn't get used to it. The boys in Class 12 had such an intense relationship with Chen Yueyang.

However, thinking that these three people took good care of him in the morning, even though they regarded him as Chen Yueyang, Shen Shicang still didn't want to owe anyone a favor.

"Song Mingyan," Shen Shicang said to him, "If you have a hard time listening to the class, don't take notes while listening."

Probably because he didn't expect Chen Yueyang to tell him about his study, Song Mingyan was taken aback when he heard his words, then looked at his notes, and said aggrievedly: "But...but boss, if you don't take notes , I forgot after class, how to review."

Shen Shicang: "You can copy mine."

Song Mingyan was shocked: "Eh?! Boss, don't you never take notes in class?"

Shen Shicang: ...? ? ?

Shen Shicang was really surprised by Chen Yueyang, he never thought that he never took notes in class, so how did he get his grades? !

Song Mingyan continued: "Boss, I know it's for our own good that you want us to study hard, but not everyone has as good a brain as you. It's not easy for us to learn what we are now."

After hearing his words, Shen Shicang became more and more sure of his guess.

It seems that Chen Yueyang's current grades are probably due to his extraordinary talent. Originally, the three courses of liberal arts can get twice the result with half the effort by relying on good Chinese skills. In addition, Chen Yueyang's math grades are so good that almost every exam They are all close to full marks, so he is unmatched in the liberal arts class.

It's just that his learning methods are mostly based on pure talent, without any systematic and logical nature at all, so they are not suitable for other students in class 12.

Shen Shicang sighed silently in his heart, and then said: "I have also taken notes since the third year of high school. If you don't keep up with me in class, you can read mine, but the teacher must ensure that you understand every word during the lecture."

First try to keep up with the teacher's rhythm, and then copy notes bit by bit in real time. Fortunately, there are still [-] days before the college entrance examination. If you adjust your study methods well, you will definitely make it in time.

Shen Shicang originally had a bad impression of Class 12. After all, in any school, no one would have a good impression of the class with the worst grades.

He had also heard many rumors about class 12 before, most of them were ugly, and he didn't know when it started. The negative rumors about class 12 became less and less, ah yes, it should be from the time when Chen Yueyang's grades improved by leaps and bounds. of.

Although Shen Shicang usually doesn't like to talk, he is still willing to help some students who are serious about studying with little effort. This is why he is obviously taciturn, but his popularity on campus has never lost to Chen Yueyang who can call friends at any time important reason.

After Song Mingyan took the history notes from Shen Shicang's hand, he quietly backed away.

He is not tall, just over 1.7 meters, so he sat in the front row, while Guan Zhe and Lu Jiping, both over 1.8 meters, sat in the back.

Song Ming extended his hand to poke Guan Zhe who was playing King of Glory, and whispered, "Hey, stop playing!"

Guan Zhe turned his shoulders and didn't want to talk to him: "Don't worry about me, this game is about to turn against the wind, go and play, go and play."

"Play with your ball!" Song Mingyan tugged at the collar of his school uniform and whispered in his ear, "Look at the boss yourself, don't you think he's a bit weird?"

Guan Zhe ignored him and continued to apply pesticides. On the contrary, Lu Jiping stretched his head over and said, "It's not only a little weird, it's crazy. I seriously suspect that the boss was given some kind of ecstasy soup by Shen Shicang from class A. Yesterday It's fine to move out, and I'll bring him hot drinks today, if I don't know, I think the boss is chasing him!"

Song Mingyan kicked his chair, and cursed in a low voice: "Don't be so fucking blind, the boss usually hates Shen Shicang's little boy who can't lift his shoulders and hit him, let the boss hear it, and he won't beat you into a fool and throw you away." Trash can!"

Lu Jiping's chair was kicked crookedly and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, he was simple-minded and well-developed limbs, so he stabilized his figure, and then cursed back: "I hammered you into a fool, do you believe it? And you didn't mention it first. What the heck!"

At this time, Guan Zhe, who had successfully turned the tables, also came over and said, "What, what are you talking about?"

"Say you're out of your mind," Song Mingyan yelled at him, and then said seriously, "I actually want you to read the boss's notes...it's weird."

Lu Jiping asked: "Didn't the boss say that only people with bad brains take notes? He never takes notes."

Song Mingyan nodded, and said: "That's right, I also find it strange, and the boss hates writing the most. The words he writes in his usual homework are very ugly, but the notes he just gave me..." Song Mingyan spread out the notes, "You guys See for yourself."

Lu Jiping and Guan Zhe poked their heads over, glanced at the words on the notes, and each expressed complicated emotions.

Lu Jiping: "Fuck..."

Guan Zhe: "Mom, I scared my father to death!"

It's no wonder that the two of them were so shocked, because the notes in the notebook were too different from Chen Yueyang's usual style.

Chen Yueyang usually writes in two styles, one is the style to cope with the exam; the other is the normal style.

As we all know, in liberal arts test papers, neat writing can score 20 points higher than that of untidy writing, and it is a conservative estimate.Therefore, in order to get a high score, Chen Yueyang forced himself not to write any cursive characters during the exam, which caused every word on his paper to look like a primary school student's notes—no way, his primary school After graduating, I didn't read books seriously.

The second type of normal style is his usual notes for taking exams and homework in class, as messy as possible, as ugly as possible, to the point where he can't bear to look directly at it.If it wasn't for his top grades, the teachers probably would have just fed his homework to the dogs, because it was disgusting to look at.

And now the handwriting that was shown in front of the three people was completely different from Chen Yueyang's handwriting.

Guan Zhe couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "This is too damn good-looking."

In fact, not only is it good-looking, for this kind of handwriting, neat and clean is not the most outstanding advantage, look at this small regular script, every word is so beautiful!Explode in place!Spin and blast!

However, when the three of them were studying the question of "whether the boss was drugged", someone knocked on the door of class 12.

It happened to be a lunch break now, and there were not enough people in the class. The person who knocked on the door was a student from Class 11 next door.

The boy cautiously poked his head in and asked, "Excuse me, is Chen Yueyang there? Someone is looking for him at the back door of the school, and he is from the basketball team of the Experimental Middle School."

Delinquent teenagers have very sensitive nerve endings. Generally speaking, when they hear the word "back door", they know that they are about to start looking for a series of weapons such as baseball bats, steel pipes, rolling pins, and big brooms.

Lu Jiping hammered his biceps, walked up to Chen Yueyang, and asked, "Boss, let's go?"

Guan Zhe held a bunch of baseball bats and steel pipes, and said, "The boss picks first!"

And the extremely shrewd Song Mingyan just dialed the phone: "Crooked? Is it [-]? Yes, there is a roasted gluten stall next to the back door of Shiyi Middle School. Just come and collect the corpse in half an hour."

Shen Shicang after watching this series of proficient operations: ...

Shen Shicang frowned slightly, he couldn't agree with this bandit-style solution at all.

He stood up from his seat, and said, "They are all high school seniors. The way to deal with problems should be more mature, and put all these things away."

Hearing this, the younger brothers hurriedly put away their weapons obediently.

Shen Shicang looked at the notes in Song Mingyan's hand, and instructed: "You guys review your books carefully, I will be back soon."

Lu Jiping said with concern: "Boss, at least take me there!"

Song Mingyan at the side saw that Chen Yueyang was sullen and did not speak, and quickly slapped him on the back of the head: "This is crazy for you. How long does it take to grow two muscles? Don't forget that the boss is a person who can beat ten with one blow, and he is stronger than you." Much stronger!"

Lu Jiping rubbed the back of his head which was so painful from being photographed, and said aggrievedly: "Then boss, you must pay attention to safety and come back early."

Shen Shicang looked at this tall young man and nodded.

It's not that he can't fight, on the contrary, if he gets serious, Chen Yueyang may not be able to beat him.It's just that when he was young, the violence his father inflicted on his mother caused such serious consequences that Shen Shicang disdained to use any violent means to solve the problem, because violence itself would only create problems, not solve them at all.

Not long after Shen Shicang left the classroom, Chen Yueyang came.

With Shen Shicang's shell on his back, he rushed into the classroom with big strides, grabbed Guan Zhe by the collar, and asked anxiously: "Shen... Where is Chen Yueyang?"

Guan Zhe was so dazed that he even forgot that he was pulled by the collar, he just replied blankly: "Boss, boss went to the back door."

Chen Yueyang shook off Guan Zhe, then patted himself on the head heavily, cursed something in a low voice, and said again: "You just let him go by himself?!"

Lu Jiping said: "The boss said he will be back soon."

"Hurry up...forget it," Chen Yueyang tried hard to suppress the urge to swear, then he let out a long breath and directed, "Go and find out the baseball bat, steel rolling pin."

Lu Jiping retorted: "The boss said that the problem should be solved maturely, and this violent method can no longer be used."

Upon hearing this, Chen Yueyang became angry on the spot.

He raised his leg and kicked Lu Jiping, knocking him to the edge of the table, then bent his leg and stepped on the chair, and said viciously, "One more comparison, I will finish you with violence first."

Crowd: ...

Probably because the students in Class 12 have been shrouded in the atmosphere of Chen Yueyang's rule for a long time, so they are quite familiar with this atmosphere.

Even if he changed his shell, he still had a lot of influence.

Chen Yueyang: "All the boys who can beat me, take them to the back door of the school, and Lian Yuxing's grandsons are here to find fault again."