The scholars all want to train me to become a talent

This is the second time Zhou Xing has felt mentally retarded eyes from Yu Jue.

Who do you look down on? !

Zhou Xing turned his head away in disdain, and put all the homework to be handed in on the corner of the desk.

The fan blows the paper and the contents are quietly visible.

Fu Yuanshu, who received the homework, took the handwriting on a few pages of homework into his eyes. Xu was too curious, and he couldn't help asking: "School bully, why do your handwriting vary every time you do homework?"

Zhou Xing said without blushing, "Recently I've been practicing copybooks, and I've gotten a little crazy, and my writing has become nondescript."

After 'explaining' in one breath, he asked sadly: "Have you ever encountered such a situation? How to solve it?"

He has lived for more than ten years, but he has never heard that practicing copybooks can also go crazy.

He asked Zhong Zhiming, who was collecting homework in the second group, for help: "Xiao Ming, have you ever gone crazy for practicing copybooks?"

Zhong Zhiming blurted out: "What?"

Fu Yuanshu repeated Zhou Xing's words, and now it was Zhong Zhiming's turn to scratch his head.

After a few seconds of struggling, he had a flash of inspiration.

correct!Such a strong learner and good handwriting, must have spent a lot of pen and ink to get it, I think he is good at it.

Zhong Zhiming looked for help to Yu Jue, who was writing the Mathematical Olympiad questions. After several times of polishing, he was able to speak without stuttering: "God of learning, have you ever been obsessed with practicing copybooks?"

Yu Jue: "..."

Zhou Xing couldn't stand it any longer, and wanted to strangle him.

Yu Jue spoke before him: "I've never used copybooks before."

Fu Yuanshu was pleasantly surprised: "The characters that have never been practiced are so beautiful, you are so strong!"

Zhong Zhiming on the side also nodded frantically in agreement.

Zhou Xing didn't know whether to curse or not for a while, but the top students really remembered what he said with a pen, and they wanted to take the initiative to attack!

"Idol." Zhong Zhiming frowned, trying to find out the 'cause', "You, how many words do you have to write a day to achieve this obsession?"

Not a word was written.

Zhou Xing said: "Not much, only five pages, and I can only sleep at night after I finish writing."

Only five pages?So what exactly caused Zhou Xing to become like this?

Zhong Zhiming and Fu Yuanshu looked at each other, and an idea took root in their minds.

"Don't worry about idols." Zhong Zhiming analyzed rationally, "If your brain is empty for a long time, it will become dull. This is your homework that you have left behind, so if you work so hard all of a sudden, your brain speed will inevitably fail to keep up, which is normal. "

Zhou Xing:? ? ?

Fu Yuanshu was afraid that he would not be able to accept this cruel reality, so his voice became several notches softer than before to coax a girlfriend: "It's okay to be stupid, let's get used to it slowly. Everything will be fine~"

Zhou Xing: ...

Zhong Zhiming still didn't forget to cue Yu Jue: "Xue Shen, you think so too, right?"

Xueshen also said that Zhou Xing is stupid.

Zhou Xing thought, Yu Jue would ignore such a boring question.

But never thought, Yu Jue stopped writing and looked at him for two seconds, and then responded: "Yes."

Zhou Xing: "..."

With Yu Jue's affirmation, Zhong Zhiming believed in himself even more. He happily said to Zhou Xing: "Idol, you" think so too.

Zhou Xing stopped him with his hand, and didn't let him finish speaking. He didn't think so at all: "I will work hard."

"come on!"

"Well...I'll work hard..."

Seeing Yu Jue's response to Zhong Zhiming's matter, Fu Yuanshu felt a little more courageous in his heart. He collected Zhou Xing's homework, but said to Yu Jue: "That... the god of learning, I have a question that I can't answer. meeting..."

Yu Jue didn't even lift his eyes: "Which way?"

Although Xue Shen's face was full of indifference, Fu Yuanshu was still very excited.

Zhou Xing's description is really accurate!Xueshen is really not good at words, if there is a chance, he is working hard to blend in with them!

Thinking of this, Fu Yuanshu looked at Zhou Xing with emotion and gratitude.

Zhou Xing:?

Is there something wrong with Ning?

"Study God, wait for me, I'll show you the homework after I collect it!"

"Ah."

There are still a few days until the monthly exam, and the top students are so active, Zhou Xing feels that he has to 'give it a go'.

He took out the five-year college entrance examination and three-year simulation, flipped through a few pages, and pushed it in front of Yu Jue: "Join the team, first teach me how to write this question."

Yu Jue lightly raised his eyelids and glanced at him, and said, "Remember what you learned earlier?"

Is this mocking him for his lack of brains?

Zhou Xing scolded Yu Jue in his heart, and it's fine if he doesn't help him. It is also in line with others saying that he is stupid. Last time, he said that he was stupid, but he didn't do anything that ordinary people do.

Zhou Xing smiled apologetically: "If I say I don't remember, will you teach me again?"

"will not."

Fuck!

Zhou Xing asked, "Why?"

Yu Jue said, "Teaching you is very tiring."

"..." This effect is what I want!

"but."

Zhou Xing raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "But what?"

Yu Jue said, "You can find someone else."

Zhou Xing was incredulous: "Are you throwing me out like a package?"

Yu Jue didn't deny it, he admitted it.

His indifference and ruthlessness shattered the warmth of the past, and the boat of friendship really capsized.

Zhou Xing let out a cry, pulled back the book, rested his chin on the cap of the pen, and pondered for himself.

Seeing him like this, Yu Jue couldn't help lowering his eyelids, raising them again, hesitant to speak, but before he could speak, Fu Yuanshu came over with his problem.

For several days in a row, Zhou Xing did not talk to Yu Jue again, and an unbridgeable gap formed between the two of them again.

In a blink of an eye, the monthly exam is coming.

Zhou Xing reviewed with the top students for several days in a row, and he was tainted with the atmosphere of an intellectual. Coupled with his confident footsteps, he was almost like a winner in life who had reached the peak.

When seeing other academic masters, they would say wow, saying that he must pass the exam this time.

Zhou Xing responded one by one: "If you don't pass the exam this time, it will be too much."

Everyone who has heard it will praise him: courageous!

But with such courage, he passed the examination room of the top students all the way, and came to the last examination room.

——The bottom of the grade are all here.

Zhou Xing walked into the examination room with a calm pace and a dimpled face.

The originally noisy examination room was completely silent the moment he entered, Zhou Xing smiled at them: "You're welcome, treat yourself as one of your own, play as you want."

Candidates: "..."

I don't know where his superiority comes from.

In the class of top students like a cloud, there is an outlier who comes to the camp of scumbags. The problem is, this scumbag is very confident.

Could it be...

He came prepared? !

A bold candidate approached Zhou Xing and asked in a low voice, "Student Zhou Xing, have you been trained by the top students?"

Otherwise, how could he have confidence!

Furthermore, they can often get some information from the first class. Everyone knows what the school bullies do to the school bullies.

Zhou Xing smiled inscrutablely, but did not answer.

The examinee's eyes widened and he was ecstatic: "Can you... borrow me to copy?"

Zhou Xing said, "Okay."

The candidate felt sour in his heart. He had always disliked Zhou Xing's cynical appearance. Even the last time he voted for the school grassroots, he didn't vote for him, but for Yu Jue

Not only that, he also dissed Zhou Xing.

At this moment, he was deeply aware of his mistakes. Zhou Xing was so selfless in dedicating his learning achievements, but what about him?

What did he do to Zhou Xing? !

Zhou Xing sensed something was wrong with him, and wondered, "What's wrong with you?"

The examinee lowered his head, wiped his face with the back of his hand, raised his head and grinned at him, "It's nothing, Zhou Xing, you are really kind."

Zhou Xing: "..."

After the results come out, you will know whether I am good or not.

When the bell rings, the exam begins.

The exam papers were uploaded, and since Zhou Xing was the last one, he is now in the last exam seat.

Zhou Xing was so confident in answering the questions in his seat that even the invigilator took a few extra glances at him and stayed beside him to watch him write the questions.

The first exam was over quickly, and a bunch of underachievers didn't have any good answers—it was him.

The examinees gathered together to discuss the answers they had written, and Zhou Xing fell asleep on his seat.

Some candidates secretly said: "How much do you think Zhou Xing can get in the test?"

"Is it okay to pass?"

"I also think he can pass. He wrote very steadily just now, and he didn't seem to be in trouble at all. It seems that he was trained by the first class."

"Ah... the ready-made master, don't we ask him to copy it?"

"He promised to copy it for me, but unfortunately the invigilator watched closely and didn't copy it."

"He has the courage to be copied by others, how can his grades be worse?"

"We just copy him?"

The examinee's wish didn't come true, not because Zhou Xing didn't copy it, but because in the next few days, the invigilators kept a close eye on Zhou Xing.

It seems that Zhou Xing has also discovered Zhou Xing's winning aura. In order to prevent the candidates from copying him, he has been keeping a close eye on him here.

After the exam, it was the weekend. After leaving the exam room, Zhou Xing went back to the first class to help arrange the messed up desks.

Zhong Zhiming pulled Zhou Xing with concern and asked, "How many questions have you written in total? Have you filled them all? Will it be difficult?"

Zhou Xing replied half-truthfully.

The top students all came back to clean up their desks and put their textbooks in the belly of the desk.

"Don't be afraid, it doesn't matter if you fail the exam." Fu Yuanshu pushed the desk and gave him encouragement.

Zhou Xing nodded with a smile, his eyes were slightly moist, and he was about to cry. The school bullies saw it in their eyes and kept it in their hearts. It turns out that the school bully has always been a tender and tough man.

In fact, things were not as emotional as the school bullies thought, Zhou Xing was just so sleepy that he was about to cry.

After Zhou Xing put his desk together with Yu Jue's, Yu Jue put a plastic bag with a yellow smiling face on his desk.

Zhou Xing looked at him suspiciously.

He and Yu Jue haven't talked for a few days, what is he trying to do by giving him a bag all of a sudden?

Yu Jue met his gaze directly and didn't speak.

Zhou Xing pushed the smiling face bag back to his desk, and he didn't say a word in the same way.

Yu Jue frowned slightly, then put the smiling face bag on Zhou Xing's desk, staring at him.

Zhou Xing was amazed, compared to Yu Jue's moaning and chirping, he untied the bag more straightforwardly, and when he saw the colorful candies inside, he was stunned.

"Why do you buy so much sugar? Don't you dislike sugar?"

Yu Jue lowered his eyes and stopped being dumb: "Don't you like sweets?"