Small snail

Chapter 11

Because there were not many students in the two classes after the self-study last night, class seven was combined with class eight.The total number of boarding students in the two classes is less than twenty, plus a few day students who apply for evening self-study, the total is in their early twenties.

In the last two classes, each student was required to sit at the same table, and no one was allowed to sit at the same table.The main reason is that I am afraid that sitting at the same table and starting to chat will waste time, and the learning efficiency will not be high.

Wen Qi returned to the classroom following the bell, and looked at some extra students from Class [-], "Is the school gate still open?"

"What?" Xiao Cheng heard Wen Qi's words and turned to look at him.

"...I don't stay at the hotel." He didn't even apply for evening self-study, so he should have left after the first get out of class.After Mr. Wang talked to him, he actually forgot about it.

Xiao Cheng understood what Wen Qi meant, and paused, "Actually, I don't live on campus either."

Wen Qi looked at him and asked, "Then you applied for night self-study?"

Xiao Cheng raised his eyebrows: "Do I seem to love studying so much?"

Speaking of this, Wen Qi couldn't help but look at Jiang Jizhou next to him, he seemed to be less interested in studying than Xiao Cheng, so he also stayed.

Xiao Cheng said with some amusement: "I thought you lived on campus, I was afraid that on the first day you would transfer to study by yourself in the evening, and no one you know would not be used to it."

Wen Qi was a little surprised. What Xiao Cheng said meant that he stayed here specially to accompany him?

In this regard, Lanshui No. [-] Middle School is not so strict. Although there are commuting students who have not submitted applications, they do encounter "students who love to learn" who occasionally take the initiative to stay for night self-study a few times, without breaking classroom discipline. The next teacher turned a blind eye.Especially tonight's teacher on duty is still the head teacher of their seventh class, so it's easier to talk.

"Brother Cheng, I fucking thought you were staying with me!" Jiang Jizhou wailed, "I'm so moved!"

"Think too much, when have you ever seen me stay with you?" Xiao Cheng said very coldly.

Jiang Jizhou felt bitter. He didn't seem to like studying, but in fact he just didn't like studying. If he wasn't forced to stay in school and do homework at night, how could he do it.Is it so troublesome to write homework by yourself?Of course it is a direct copy.

In these days of self-study at night, the only advantage is that the homework can basically be copied the night before, and there is no need to rush to copy it the next morning.But for him who handed in his homework in time to finish copying, and cheated before finishing copying, this benefit did not attract him to willingly attend the last two classes.

Therefore, on days when the head teacher is not on duty, especially when several teachers in Class [-] are on duty, Jiang Jizhou often skips these two classes, and he is not at all worried that his name will be recorded, because his name does not appear in In the roster of night self-study students.

Jiang Jizhou was pressured by his parents to apply with the class teacher after more than a week after the semester started. He is a "transfer student", and it is normal for "transfer students" not to be included in the list at the beginning.

Among his brothers, poorly, he was the only one who had to stay in school until nearly 22 o'clock before he could leave. No one talked about brotherly love and stayed with him.Xiao Cheng didn't leave today, he was still happy, thinking that Xiao Cheng remembered that today was a night study session that he must not escape, but he didn't expect... Alas, I was so sad and burst into tears.

I'm afraid you're not used to it... You're lying down. Is this what Xiao Cheng can say?Isn't it disgusting for Xiao Cheng to say such things to boys of the same gender as himself?He got goosebumps when he heard it.

Jiang Jizhou felt a chill in his heart, and decided to feel disgusted with Xiao Cheng, grabbed Xiao Cheng's clothes, and said in a coquettish voice: "Brother Cheng...Brother, then I'm not used to it at first, you didn't even think about accompanying me accompany me."

Wen Qi silently covered his face.

Xiao Cheng looked disheartened, "Believe it or not, I'll beat you to death with a brick?"

At the next table, a boy from Class [-] laughed loudly, "Jiang Jizhou, I haven't seen you for a few hours, so you became a eunuch?"

"Fuck your mother." Jiang Jizhou spat.

The boy's name is Zheng Yun, and he is usually close to Sun Zeyang, who is in the same class. Xiao Cheng and Jiang Jizhou had a little conflict with Sun Zeyang before, and the relationship was not very good, so he and Zheng Yun were also quite thorny.

When playing basketball in physical education class in the afternoon, Xiao Cheng made Sun Zeyang unhappy again. Zheng Yun saw Jiang Jizhou pinching his throat and winking, of course he would not let go of a few words of sarcasm.

"Hey, Xiao Cheng!" Zheng Yun satirized Jiang Jizhou, and called Xiao Cheng again, "This weekend, do you dare to fight one-on-one with Brother Yang?"

Xiao Cheng glanced at him lightly, and Jiang Jizhou over there had already smiled, "Come on, when Sun Zeyang beat me, Brother Cheng, Brother Cheng didn't have time to dance with him all the time. That's why Brother Cheng didn't want to join him." The basketball team, how could it possibly get that boy Sun Zeyang's turn!"

"Heh, Jiang Jizhou, you fucking remember it in seven seconds, don't you forget how you were killed by Brother Yang in the afternoon?"

Wen Qi frowned, and said in a low voice, "Noisy."

He was most annoyed by this kind of bickering and quarreling, probably because when he was a child, he heard his grandma and his mother arguing a lot, and there were some jokes from the neighbors, and he was upset when he heard loud voices.After learning how to fight, Wen Qi is basically able to fight without beeping too much.

"It bothered you?"

Wen Qi was stunned for a moment, what he just said was more like talking to himself, unexpectedly Xing Xiaocheng heard it.

In the next second, Wen Qi heard Xiao Cheng let go of his voice and said, "It's so noisy! Do you do your homework with your mouth!"

At this time, Teacher Wang happened to walk into the classroom. Although she was quite surprised to see Xiao Cheng still there, she didn't know the cause and effect and only thought that Xiao Cheng was in charge of discipline, so she was quite satisfied.Sure enough, he entered the third year of high school. Even Xiao Cheng, who hadn't put much thought into his studies last semester, knew that he had to hurry up and do his homework.

Jiang Jizhou was suppressed by Xiao Cheng's words, a little internally hurt, and while Teacher Wang was calling the name of Class [-], he complained to Xiao Cheng in a low voice: "Brother Cheng, did you eat dirty things? That kid named Zheng has never won." Pass me, say a few more words, and I'll make him cringe."

"Arguing with him, what is there to be happy about winning?" Xiao Cheng replied to him lightly.

Jiang Jizhou thought about it, and it was really not something to be happy about, but, "At least I feel good!"

Class [-] is her own students. Teacher Wang didn't order. After counting the names of Class [-], she looked up and saw Jiang Jizhou and Wen Qi sitting together. Jiang Jizhou was still talking there, "Jiang Jizhou find an empty seat by himself. Sit down."

Jiang Jizhou raised his eyes to meet Mr. Wang's gaze, and suddenly felt overwhelmed, why is it him again!He's been sitting here all this time!

Seeing Jiang Jizhou reluctantly packing up his homework, Teacher Wang directly pointed him to the last table in the innermost row, which was in the corner, and a girl from Class [-] was sitting in front of it.Now I can't talk anymore.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Jizhou could still be restless after finishing his homework. He turned to Wen Qi and asked, "What's your English homework today? Chemistry? Oh, you don't know..."

Then, under Wen Qi's gaze, he went to pick Xiao Cheng again, "What kind of homework is Chinese? Ah, that ancient poem? I don't seem to have sent that paper, so I don't need to do it?"

Xiao Cheng directly took out one from the table hole and handed it to him.

"...Just, can't you cooperate a little bit, Brother Cheng?"

Xiao Cheng took out a few more, "There are more than a dozen more, there are plenty, do you want more?"

Jiang Jizhou rummaged through the table for a long time, and found a paper that wasn't his, "Huh? Brother Cheng..."

Xiao Cheng almost looked at him with the white of his eyes.

"Didn't you go to class one this afternoon, why don't you return it yourself?" Jiang Jizhou gave the paper to Xiao Cheng.

"Still with you?" Xiao Cheng took a look over.

"You forgot..." Jiang Jizhou couldn't control his voice all of a sudden. Seeing Teacher Wang sweeping over, he quickly lowered his voice and pretended to clean up his homework, "You forgot that I told you that I met Yang Trumpet flower at the door , I'll be back."

Xiao Cheng pretended to think about it, "I seem to have an impression."

Seeing Xiao Cheng's expression, Jiang Jizhou couldn't help curling his lips, "I have a fart impression, you've been around Wen Qi all afternoon, can you remember anyone else?"

Jiang Jizhou went to his lonely corner with a pile of books in his arms.

Xiao Cheng flipped through the paper and gave it to Wen Qi.

Wen Qi was taken aback for a moment, and was a little surprised after receiving it, "Why is it mine?"

"Accidentally picked it up."

Wen Qi didn't even notice when such a paper was dropped, and Xiao Cheng picked it up by such a coincidence.

Wen Qi thought for a while, "You asked Jiang Jizhou to pay the first shift at noon today... I seem to have seen him and talked to me, but he should not be calling me by my name, otherwise I wouldn't ignore him walked straight through."

Wen Qi's name is written on the top of the paper, so that Jiang Jizhou can admit his mistake?

Xiao Chengmo was silent for a while, "He probably can't read. But it's a coincidence, I only picked up your paper at noon, and you transferred to our class in the afternoon."

Wen Qi smiled meaningfully, "Yes, it's predestined."

Xiao Cheng didn't see this ulterior motive in the smile, but felt that Wen Qi's smile was very cute, there was a small dimple on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes became lively, so he was a little dazed for a while.

"What's wrong?" Wen Qi was puzzled.

Xiao Cheng came back to his senses, "It's nothing, I was just thinking, the stars just now are very beautiful."

"Huh?" Wen Qi didn't realize it, he didn't know why Xiao Cheng suddenly talked about Xing Xing again.

"You look good when you smile." Xiao Cheng smiled, "It seems like stars are held into your eyes."

Wen Qi was completely stunned, never expecting Xiao Cheng to say such words, and regretted not being able to record the words just now, "You...do you really only have 15 points for your composition?"

This will speak nicely.

In the diagonal corner, Jiang Jizhou looked at the two people who had been chatting quietly together all the time, and felt even more depressed. He almost wanted to play a lonely background sound for himself.

He patted the girl in front of him who he didn't know, "Sister, can you chat with me for fifty cents?"

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