You don’t understand the happiness of pseudo-A

"Xiangyang! Come here!" Mr. Liu held his breath and couldn't get up or down, and Xiangyang didn't move at all.

"Stab" sound.

"I'm sorry, teacher, I lost something." Yuan Ze's chair bumped into the Xiangyang desk in the back seat, which was very harsh, and he bent down indifferently to pick up the ballpoint pen that fell on the ground.

Xiang Yang couldn't hear with earplugs, the shaking of the table under his arms woke him up, he straightened up sleepily, his arms were slightly numb

The teacher's lips opened and closed to say something, but Xiang Yang couldn't be conveyed.

"Teacher, what did you say?" People with poor hearing always don't realize that they speak loudly.

Mr. Liu was dumbfounded, and then repeated it again with a sinking dantian.

Yuan Ze seemed to turn his head unintentionally, tapping his ears with his long, white fingers.

It was only after Xiang Yang realized that he took off the earplugs and stood up.

"That... I'm sorry, teacher, can you say it again?" Teacher Liu was speechless. Is this a provocation or a serious apology?

"The fifth question on the second page of the test paper will explain the process of solving the problem." Mr. Liu was so entangled and exhausted that he even began to wonder why he wanted to make trouble for himself.

Xiang Yang pulled the test paper on Lin Hua's desk, glanced at the questions, and expounded with a clear and clear boyish voice, like water flowing through a bamboo tube, calm and logical.

All the students were dumbfounded, even Yuan Ze was surprised.

The problem-solving method Xiang Yang said was not taught by the teacher, but the organized thinking is more basic and easy to remember than the teacher's teaching.

"Okay, what about the last big question on the back?" Teacher Liu had a bold guess and asked calmly, hiding his emotions.

"Mr. Liu, the last question is beyond the outline, I won't" Xiang Yang glanced at the question, as if he had glimpsed into what Teacher Liu was thinking, and said without hesitation.

"Well, that's right, sit down, don't be clever, and don't listen carefully." It was really just a coincidence, and I watched a lot of cartoons with my son during this time, Teacher Liu nodded affirmatively, picked up the test paper and continued to lecture.

Xiang Yang sat down and half leaned against the chair, with his long legs bent and stretched, a piece of paper was placed on the table, Xiang Yang looked at Lin Hua's dog crawling, and took out his mobile phone from the desk in a bad mood.

Sure enough, there were 5 missed calls on the mobile phone, 1 was from my father, 2 calls from my father's secretary and 2 calls from the same unknown number. When I clicked on WeChat, his profile picture was a smiling sunflower, nicknamed single character Yang, In addition to the transfer records of the chat records with my father, the latest is from half an hour ago, and I went home from school to celebrate my brother's birthday.

Xiang Yang couldn't tell what it felt like, maybe he was used to it, so he returned to the page and clicked on the group called "Everyone who loves each other".

The group message inside has already been glanced at by 999+ Xiangyang,

Yang: It seems that you are very nourished without me.

I'm your father (Shen Cho): Ahahaha the sunflowers are bubbling, are you going to the bar tonight?

Lin Family Cub (Lin Hua): Woohoo, we agreed to be scumbags together!Traitor, aren't we underage?

Today I will also be domineering (Quan Ye): Silly boy, money can turn ghosts around, and besides, it is my brother's new one, it belongs to my family!Having trouble bringing friends home?

Yang: When did you learn to drink?

Fentutu (Zheng Xueli): They are just trying to figure it out. Quan Ye's brother will definitely put him in a private box and find bodyguards to take turns standing in line until he returns home. Don't worry about safety.

The group was full of enthusiasm, Xiang Yang chose not to disturb the message, and suddenly a message came in,

"You are always beyond my expectation, you are getting cuter and cuter." There is also a moving picture of meme, meme, meme, meme, meme, meme, meme, meme.

The profile picture is blank, and the nickname is very meme, called Saipan.

"Remember to take medicine when you are sick," Xiang Yang replied bluntly, put away the phone and waited boringly after school.

Yuan Ze on the other end saw the quick reply of the button to send, but it was like a stone sinking into the sea.

"You are my medicine, should you take it?"