The scholars all want to train me to become a talent

After Zhou Xing was woken up, his head was in chaos.

He looked at the complicated face on the front table with sleepy eyes, and asked, "What's wrong?"

The front desk quickly shook his head, and added: "God Xue asked me to call you."

After shaking the pot, don't look back at the front table.

Zhou Xing looked at the profile of his deskmate and said, "Want to register?"

Yu Jue didn't say a word, which was his tacit consent.

At this moment, Zhou Xing had regained his senses. He was clear-headed and couldn't help complaining: "Isn't it, is it difficult to wake me up? You still have to ask someone to do it for you? Are you reluctant to wake me up?"

I don't know which sentence made Yu Jue unhappy. He looked at Zhou Xing with sharper eyes, and his face became colder. He performed a face-changing Sichuan opera vividly.

Zhou Xing knew that if he kept pushing, he was about to enter the office, so he shut his mouth wisely.

Should he thank Yu Jue for not remembering his name directly?

In fact, Zhou Xing fell asleep for only 10 minutes. He was still very sleepy, and his thoughts were all on the point of resisting falling asleep. Naturally, he didn't realize that he just fell asleep with Yu Jue's hand on his pillow.

After reading the class early, Zhou Xing immediately spread out the books and lay down on the table to catch up on sleep.

What kind of shit character design, let's talk about it after he has enough energy.

After the morning reading class, there is English class.

As soon as the class bell rang, Zhou Xing got up scratching his head, exuding a lack of energy.

He also had a refreshing mint candy in his mouth, of course, he threw it into his mouth without Yu Jue knowing about it.

The English teacher was teaching earnestly on the podium, Zhou Xing took a pen, opened the English book, and prepared to draw a villain.

Zhou Xing muttered, "Tsk, why are my books so clean?"

It seems that this book is rarely drawn, no, he must draw a few more today, so as to be worthy of the other textbooks that were ruined by his graffiti.

He is very fair and just.

Zhou Xing began to write earnestly, and a villain and a narration appeared vividly on the paper in the blank space next to the English.

He was painting to his heart's content, completely unaware of the unpredictable changes in Yu Jue's face at the same table.

Yu Jue's fingers pinched the pages of the book tightly, and Liuli stared at the graffiti on the textbook.

Girl with long hair: OMG!God, this is absolutely the most perfect man I have ever seen.

Wave beauty: There is no second man in the whole world who is so comparable to me.

Cool girl with short hair: My favorite guest.

The man with the back of the head: This is the person I want to be all my life.

Feminine and beautiful man: He is so good.

……

……

……

Yu Jue turned page after page, and found that this was a story about a man who was so handsome that the whole world was jealous and spurned, and through his own efforts, he became handsome, amazing, and made the whole world jealous of him .

The point is, this story is still a series!Page after page, endless!

Yu Jue's complexion was not particularly good. He turned to the first page to look at the name, only to find that the first page was also full of pictures, and there was not even a space for a name.

He couldn't help but look at Zhou Xing who was next to him. Zhou Xing was writing with a pen and didn't know what he was writing, but he seemed very happy.

Zhou Xing is now drawing a story about the attack of zombies in the last days. Ever since he had Yu Jue as the deskmate of the disciplinary committee, he has started to draw stories on books.

Because it was for entertainment, he wrote one and forgot the other, without knowing what he had written.

So much so that when Yu Jue knocked on his desk and put an English textbook full of graffiti in front of him, he still looked dazed.

"What?"

"yours?"

"No! My book is in my hand." Zhou Xing raised the book in his hand, then looked curiously at the villain in Yu Jue's book, and couldn't help laughing, "So you still have this habit."

It's just that this villain's drawing is the same as his painting, the scribbled lines, the flying eye ends of every character...

Zhou Xing's smile froze suddenly, and against Yu Jue's scrutinizing eyes, he bravely turned his face away.

Yu Jue caught his dodge and asked, "Is it yours?"

Zhou Xing didn't look at him, just shook his head, obviously lacking confidence: "No, how could this be mine."

He turned his face in embarrassment, choosing not to face Yu Jue.

I'm going, right?Why are the things he drew in Yu Jue's book?

Zhou Xing was frantic in his heart, and at the same time pressed his hand on the English textbook, blocking Yu Jue's sight, and also blocked the possibility of the other party flipping through the English textbook.

Fortunately, Yu Jue was not that extreme. He didn't directly ask to read the title of his book, but continued to attend his class.

Zhou Xing took a sneak peek at the name on the first page when he didn't have the energy to spend on him.

The two words that pierced through the back of the paper struck Zhou Xing's eyes like two violent lightning bolts.

Fuck!

Why is his book written by Yu Jue!

No wonder the white space is so clean!

God!Why is his book swapped with Yu Jue's!

Who did this insane thing? !

Zhou Xing here was struck by a thunderbolt, while Yu Jue over there was thinking and thinking.

Zhou Xing glanced at Yu Jue cautiously, seeing that the other party was reading his book, he lost all mentality.

God knows what he wrote in the book!

Hope it's not too much of a story.

"This is yours." Yu Jue suddenly said to Zhou Xing, this time he was very sure.

Zhou Xing hecked twice, anyone who thought it must belong to him, after all, no one in Class [-] would do this except him.

He leaned closer, squinted his eyes carefully for a while, and admitted: "Okay... this is my book, mine is yours, and I don't know why our books have been switched."

Yu Jue reached out to ask for the book: "Change it back."

Zhou Xing smiled embarrassedly and said, "Then let me tell you something, can you not be angry?"

Yu Jue looked at him suspiciously.

"That... I'm so sorry, I... drew your book..."

"..."

Visible to the naked eye, Yu Jue's face sank, and a storm was brewing in those indifferent glazed eyes.

"Haha... Don't be angry, I haven't drawn much." Zhou Xing compared his thumb with his index finger a little, and he respectfully pushed the book in front of Yu Jue, vowing, "If you don't believe me, take a look!"

Under his expectant eyes, Yu Jue looked at the textbook.

"..."

Well, it's not much, it's only one page, compared with Zhou Xing's textbook...

Zhou Xing's smile completely disappeared, he saw Yu Jue's face sinking again and again, his heart skipped a few times.

Fuck, die!

Zhou Xing whispered: "How about this, after class, I'll find a new one for you, do you think it's okay?"

Snapped!

Zhou Xing watched helplessly as Yu Jue threw his textbook back.

He twitched the corners of his mouth, planning to say something more, but the English teacher noticed their interaction and was a little dissatisfied: "Zhou Xing, Yu Jue, what are you two doing?!"

"Get up and answer the question just now."

shuh...

The two stood up at the same time, even so, but the state of the two is different.

Yu Jue read out the perfect answer sheet fluently, and the English teacher nodded in satisfaction. She didn't intend to embarrass Yu Jue too much, because no matter what, he could give the best answer.

However, Zhou Xing, who was next to him, coughed lightly and adjusted his voice. His back was straight, his eyes were firm, and he whispered softly: "Iwon't."

In the end, Zhou Xing was kicked out of the classroom. He stood at the door of the classroom, looking at the sky, the earth, and the handsome men and beautiful women in the playground downstairs. He even whistled at them.

Then, he was sent back to the classroom.

Zhou Xing stood at the back, holding an English textbook and a pen refill in his hand. As for the pen case...it was honorably sacrificed.

——It was trampled to pieces by Zhou Xing a few days ago, and the 'corpse' was torn to pieces.

Yu Jue felt that the back of his head was hit, he looked around suspiciously, and finally saw a small ball of paper on the ground.

He picked it up and spread it out to look at it.

—Don't be angry?I know you have a clean freak, and I also said to find a new one to compensate you.

Zhou Xing witnessed Yu Jue read the note with his own eyes, then crumpled the note and threw it on his desk.

Zhou Xing: "..."

Fuck!