leave my business alone

Since when did you like sweets?

Sheng Yan clearly remembered that Qin Zigui didn't like sweets.

But whether he likes it or not, anyway, just buy an extra cup for yourself.

He didn't do this because he forgave Qin Zigui.

After all, how can there be no reason to suddenly propose to break off diplomatic relations for another year of cold war without warning, and then make a perfunctory apology?

He does value the brotherhood with Qin Zigui for more than ten years, but it doesn't mean that Qin Zigui can do what he says, not to mention that Qin Zigui has obviously hidden many things from himself, if he is so confused It's too much to be fooled, and there is no bottom line and principle.

But what Qin Zigui said is also right, one thing is another thing.

It's one thing for him not to forgive Qin Zigui's previous behavior. It's another thing for Qin Zigui to fight for him yesterday, get punished, and get injured, so it's reasonable to invite him to drink a cup of milk tea.

But if you want more, you don't have it.

He, Sheng Yan, is a very mature man with integrity and principles. Before Qin Zigui showed his attitude, he would never surrender to the enemy easily.

Thinking about it, as if to show that he had absolutely no special treatment, Sheng Yan stood up, and said to Zhu Peng and Gou You with a straight face: "You have a glass, too, and you can get it yourself at noon."

Then he buckled the chair upside down on the table that had been emptied by Qin Zigui, clasped one side of the desk with one hand, lifted the desk and chair, and went straight out to the first class at the far end of the corridor.

Its full name is Nanwu City Experimental Foreign Language School, and it is one of the best private schools in Nanwu, with a school rate of more than 90.00% all year round.

It is not a competitive school, nor is it a hard-working tactic. It focuses on high-quality teaching. Each grade can enroll more than 300 people at most, and the enrollment rate depends on the student source and teaching quality.

Classification is based on the order of class numbers from large to small, and students' grades are getting better and better.

For example, the sixth class is the bottom of the science department. Basically, it is a stable second class and a first class or a 211 when you just arrive at the first class.

The first class is full of top students, 25 of them, all of whom are from Qingbei. If they fail in the exam, they can only go to Fushangrenzhe with tears in their eyes.

So for Sheng Yan, a rich second-generation scumbag who loves freedom since he was a child, and was sponsored by his family with huge sums of money, Huang Shuliang was suddenly picked up and slipped into the first class, and Little White Rabbit was suddenly thrown into a pile of big boys. There is no difference in Gray Wolf.

Thinking of the scene where he was about to be bound by his free soul for a whole month among a group of lifeless nerds who didn't play mobile phones or games, didn't eat snacks, and went on errands, Sheng Yan felt like falling into hell.

A face that was pretty at first became more and more stinky, and it became more and more stinky. When I walked to the back door of the first class, I almost wrote the words "I'm going to jail" on my face.

He carried the table and stood in front of a group of closed back doors, with a wooden face, not wanting to take another step.

Carrying his schoolbag, Qin Zigui stopped behind him: "What's the matter?"

"It's nothing." Sheng Yan remained expressionless, "It's just for mental construction."

Qin Zigui seemed to think his reaction was very interesting, so he didn't rush him. He just stood behind him, looked at his tense face, and asked casually, "What psychological construction? Let's talk about it."

Sheng Yan was expressionless and serious: "Apart from questions and lectures, do you speak more than ten sentences every day?"

Qin Zigui: "?"

"Didn't you even go to the toilet when you were in get out of class?"

"..."

"Will you eat papers for breakfast, lunch and dinner?"

"..."

"Aren't you sleeping and studying all day long, and you haven't even downloaded mobile games?"

"..."

Qin Zigui remained silent behind him, as if speechless.

And Sheng Yan firmly believed that this was the silent default.

So he took a deep breath, intending to say goodbye to this wonderful world, and then a slender and powerful hand crossed his shoulder, pressed the door panel, and pushed it lightly.

The 24 heads in the classroom immediately turned around in unison, their eyes like torches.

Sheng Yan lifted the table, holding back the breath he just took in, and froze at the door.

This is the legendary school bully?

This is the legendary Xueba?

Who is he going to hit?

Will they attack me with math?

Fifty eyes faced each other, and each other was in awe, and no one dared to move first.

Until Qin Zigui passed by Sheng Yan into the classroom as if nothing had happened, pulled his desk back, took the desk from Sheng Yan's hand, moved it forward, and casually explained: "Huang Shuliang threw him in our class to experience it." Learning atmosphere, nothing else, what should you do."

"Oh, that's fine."

When Qin Zigui said this, everyone in the group finally breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to seize the last time of morning self-study to catch up on sleep, eat when they should eat, drink water when they should, gossip about gossip, and even two girls Comb your hair in a mirror.

Sheng Yan stood at the back door empty-handed: "..."

This different world looks no different from their human world.

Qin Zigui took the books and sundries out of his schoolbag for him, and put them neatly into categories, without raising his head, but seemed to guess what he was thinking: "Don't worry, we also play with mobile phones, and we can also eat , also go to the toilet, for the time being, they are normal human beings, and won’t eat you.”

"..."

It's as if anyone is afraid of being eaten by him.

Sheng Yan's thoughts were pierced, and he was a little awkward for a moment, and sat on the throne that was comparable to the Ninth Five Lord, feeling uncomfortable anywhere.

Just as he was about to take out his phone and complain to Zhu Penggouyou, he stretched out a hand in front of him and lightly hooked his fingers twice.

"?"

Sheng Yan looked up.

Qin Zigui looked down at him, and said in a flat tone, "Mobile phone."

"??" Sheng Yan's face paled, "Didn't you just say that people in your class also play with mobile phones?!"

"Well, but they only play after class. Even if they are in class, they are also used to look up study materials and previous real questions. Can you do it?" Qin Zigui's tone was so calm that it didn't seem like a question at all.

Sheng Yan felt that he had been blatantly insulted.

This man Qin Zigui is simply playing with fire!

He sneered, and was about to teach Qin Zigui how to write the word "big brother", Qin Zigui said lightly: "If you give it to me, I will return it to you after class, otherwise, when Huang Shuliang comes, you will wait for graduation Take it again."

"Oh, yes." Chen Yubai in the front row sucked the soy milk slowly, and turned to him, "I heard when I went to the grade office this morning, Huang Shuliang is planning how to design a way to collect your mobile phone. He lied to you like a dog." .”

"???"

Sheng Yan couldn't believe it.

It's not the first time that he's ranked last in the grade test. Why can't Huang Shuliang afford it this time?Planning to confiscate his mobile phone?

He wasn't worried about not being able to buy a new phone after it was confiscated, but mainly because he was afraid that after changing the phone, there would be no wishing app, and the good days of stepping on Qin Xiaogui and punching Qin Dagui would be completely hopeless, so what's the point of this life?

Just as he was thinking, Huang Shuliang's familiar footsteps came from the corridor, getting closer, getting closer, and he was about to reach the door of the first class, and the decision was urgent.

Sheng Yan could only grit his teeth, and reluctantly stuffed the phone into Qin Zigui's hand: "Okay, take it and go, remember to return it to me after class, if it is confiscated by the weasel, I will never end with you."

Qin Zigui took advantage of the situation and put Sheng Yan's cell phone into his pocket.

As soon as he was finished, Huang Shuliang walked in through the back door with Liang Jie, the head teacher of class one, and then without a word, he rushed directly: "Sheng Yan! Stand up! Turn around! Put your hands in your pockets! Lift up your schoolbag! Hold it upside down and shake it three times! Your drawer! Hey, why isn't there any?"

After Sheng Yan followed Huang Shuliang's instructions and did all the movements honestly, Huang Shuliang got nothing, and frowned, "It shouldn't be."

But no matter how unreasonable this matter was, he had checked it inside and out, and it was true that Sheng Yan did not bring a mobile phone, so could it be that this child has really changed his gender?

Huang Shuliang still has a heart that believes in fairy tales in his middle age. After thinking for a while, he patted Sheng Yan's shoulder in relief: "Good job, keep it up."

Sheng Yan seemed to see the dawn: "Then teacher, can I go back..."

"So it seems that the study atmosphere of class one is really effective! Then you stay here well! You don't have to worry about anything else!" Huang Shuliang showed a kind and hearty smile to Sheng Yan, which was rare.

Sheng Yan: "???"

This is not the effect he wants.

But Huang Shuliang only cares about whether he flies high or not, and doesn't care whether he is tired or not, so he doesn't care about his thoughts at all. "The policy that class enemies must never be merciless" and then left in style.

Liang Jie sighed, and patted Sheng Yan's other shoulder: "Director Huang is not going to let you reborn this time, so you can do it yourself."

After finishing speaking, he took the handout and stepped on the podium with high heels.

Sheng Yan was left alone in despair.

Lin Qian who was next to him took Sheng Yan's point of view, feeling a little unbearable, and asked in a low voice, "How did you offend Huang Shuliang? How could he send you to our devil's lair so aggressively?"

"It's nothing, it's just that I only got 327 in the final exam this time."

Sheng Shengsheng unrestrainedly pulled out his chair and sat down.

Lin Qian: "..."

After a brief silence, she said, "You deserve it."

After all, not everyone can get an axisymmetric test with the first grade.

"But may I take the liberty to ask a question?" Chen Yubai held the bag of soy milk and turned around, looking a little unsure whether to speak or not.

Sheng Yan didn't think too much about it: "Say it."

Chen Yubai gave a direct blow to the soul: "How did you manage to get only 327?"

Sheng Yan: "..."

Do you think your question is polite?

But Chen Yubai's expression didn't show any sarcasm, only a very serious inquiry.

Because students are not allowed to hand in blank papers, how can they only take 327 when they have finished all the papers?

Chen Yubai was really curious about this answer sheet that surpassed his knowledge in life.

As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, Liang Jie on the podium knocked on the table twice: "Okay, don't talk anymore, the steamed buns and fried dough sticks are all so fast, swallow them quickly, and take out the final exam papers for me. Especially you, Chen Yubai, no matter how good-looking Sheng Yan is, don't watch it in class, let's see why you only got 121 in Chinese this time!"

So without getting an answer, he could only turn his head angrily.

And Sheng Yan frowned slightly.

Paper, what paper?Do you have your final exam papers?

Before he started rummaging through boxes full of doubts, Qin Zigui said in a low voice behind him: "I put it away for you just now. The final paper is in the second folder from the left, and the first page is Chinese."

"?"

Sheng Yan turned over with a skeptical attitude, it really did.

So when did Qin Zigui clean up for him?

Just as he was dazed, Liang Jie on the podium had already called his name: "Sheng Yan, speaking of this, I've always wanted to ask you a question."

"what?"

Sheng Yan looked up blankly.

Liang Jie stood on the podium, looked at him, and calmly explained: "Because your paper is so different, even though the seal was changed, I still recognized it unfortunately, so there is a question that has puzzled me until now, can you now?" Is it convenient to answer it?"

Sheng Yan had an ominous premonition.

Liang Jie's face remained unchanged: "May I ask what kind of mood you are holding in the appreciation of ancient poetry, in the image appreciation question of the sentence 'Shu Kingdom once heard Zigui bird, and Xuancheng also saw azaleas', and wrote the image symbolic of 'Zigui'?" What about the extremely annoying stuff, cuckoo ditto'?"

Sheng Yan: "..."

Sub-rules: "..."

all the classmates:"……"

Sensing the sudden drop in air pressure behind him and the back of his neck that was being stared into ice, Sheng Yan couldn't help turning his head: "Well, Qin Zigui, listen to me..."

However, before he could finish speaking, Liang Jie on the podium behind him slowly added another knife: "There is a second little question, may I ask why the ancient poets often used the zigui bird to express the meaning of sadness? What do you think?" What's the answer?"

Sheng Yan froze in place: "..."

He felt he had the right to remain silent.

But obviously Qin Zigui didn't think so.

He raised his brows lightly, shook Sheng Yan's phone, probably meaning that if you didn't ask for it, your phone would be gone.

So after a brief hesitation, Sheng Yan lowered his head, his ears flushed, and he answered eight words with guilt: "Because Zigui is not a good bird."

"..."

At that moment, the audience was silent.

Chen Yubai finally understood why Sheng Yan was able to score 327 points in the test.

Because other people's exams are exams, but Sheng Yan's exams are just a flirting and quarreling game.

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