I smashed the CP of me and the villain school grass

Chapter 214 Mr. Jiang Song blew himself up in his vest

After Sun Zi finished speaking, Song Zuan glanced at Jiang Ye, with an incomprehensible smile on his lips, and said, "That's quite an honor."

"Honored wool! How can you compare with Mr. Song?"

Sun Zi felt his brain twitching, looking at Song Zuan's affectionate look at Jiang Ye, how could there be any masculinity?

Not at all like Mr. Song, who has a magnetic and pleasant voice!

"Anyway, just wait! I'm sure to surpass you in this exam, No.1 must be me!"

Sun Zi looked at the two of them with a look of complacency on his face.

"Uh..." Jiang was also a little speechless, not knowing what to say.

Song Zuan couldn't bear to watch Sun Zi make mistakes again and again, so he told her the truth very kindly.

"Song Zu'an, Mr. Song, the voice is still very similar, don't you have any bold ideas?"

Sun Zi clasped her hands, still unaware of her situation: "What can I think? Isn't it because of Teacher Song's family's misfortune?"

Sigh... This Sun Zi doesn't look so stupid, why has she been reminded to this point, and she hasn't discovered the truth yet?

Do I have to be explicit?

In this case, let's showdown.

Song Zuan spread his hands, pretending to regret and said: "Actually, I am Teacher Song."

At that moment, Sun Zi was stunned.

She turned her head to stare at Song Zuan, her mind was muddled.

Song Zuan, Teacher Song?

(?⊿?)? My God? !

Is this real?

Sun Zi secretly pinched his hand, it hurt a lot.

"You..." She still wanted to say something before the bell rang.

People in the cafeteria rushed to the classroom one after another.

The three who confronted each other just now were no exception.

Outside the examination room: "The exam will start soon! Why are you guys still dawdling? Run faster." The teacher saw them at the door and greeted them.

"Here we come, teacher!" Song Zu'an responded, pulled Jiang Ye's sleeve, and the two walked to the classroom.

The seat distribution of this exam is different from the previous ones. It is no longer arranged according to the grades, but the students in the same class mess up their student numbers and sit.

Jiang is also number one, Song Zuan is number six, and they are not far apart.

When Song Zuan knew the seat number for the first time, he couldn't help but roll his eyes, thinking that the god of death took the wrong head and took him away on the No. [-] hospital bed.

Really speechless, he seems to have a bad relationship with this number.

It's okay to compare 6 as a human being, even the seat number is 6.

But if it wasn't for the God of Death's mistake, he wouldn't be able to wear a book, let alone meet Jiang Ye.

Song Zu'an looked at the back of the protagonist's brother, and couldn't help but smile.

It's fine now.

Just as he was thinking, Jiang also seemed to notice Song Zuan's gaze, and turned to look at him.

Meeting his gaze, Jiang also smiled.

He opened his mouth to speak but did not make a sound, Song Zuan understood his lips, he was saying, An An, come on.

Really, this person doesn't know what strength he is, so do you need to cheer him on?

Thinking about it this way, on the surface, Jiang also gave a big smile, which was very beautiful with those big eyes.

Jiang also saw this scene in his heart: he was hit by An An again, An An is so cute, like the sun.

Song Zu'an didn't know what his good brother was thinking about right now, so he glanced at the test paper after it was sent out, whether he should say Li Deshu or not playing cards according to the routine, but Song Zu'an has long been experienced , these questions are now easy to do.

In addition, there is another very lucky point, Song Zuan himself is also a person who does not follow the routine.

He thought back on the betting test paper he issued, and the winning rate was as high as 90%!

As long as Haidai and Bai Huahua memorize the answers obediently, there is still some hope of getting into class A.

Thinking about it, he looked at the good apprentice with full expectation before he began to answer the question.

……

Song Zu'an quickly finished answering the paper, and when he looked back, only half an hour had passed.

Their school stipulates that the papers can only be handed in one hour in advance at the earliest.

It seems that we can only wait.

Look at Jiang Ye again, he is also sitting there, probably finished.

(?°???°) Song Zuan sighed, alas... being a good person is really stressful.

Having nothing else to do, he looked at Hai Dai again worriedly. This kid was scratching his ears, his ears were red and red, and beads of sweat were streaming down his neck...

Why does it look a little hanging?

Isn't it almost a bet?Can't do it yet?

I hope this stupid apprentice doesn't waste all his hard work as a teacher...

Look at Sun Zi again, she doesn't seem to be a very relaxed Yazi.

Maybe it was because of the impact of Song Zuan's words, but she couldn't accept it no matter what. Teacher Song, whom she regarded as a god, could be Song Zuan? !

Disillusioned!

"That classmate! You just look around when the test paper is finished?" The teacher couldn't help reminding Song Zuan as he looked around.

It was only then that Song Zuan realized that he had moved too much, so he had to apologize to the teacher and obediently lay down on the table to sleep.

"Hey you..." The teacher couldn't understand this practice of sleeping during exams, and wanted to reprimand him.

But after glancing at the neat and perfect test paper on Song Zuan's desk, he choked back.

Such an excellent student...then he should sleep.

Don't disturb people's sleep.

There is one thing to say, Jiang is really too fidgety, Song Zuan's waist is not very comfortable at the moment.

Young, energetic and physically strong, he regretted giving the male lead such a perfect character back then, and he didn't even fall behind in some aspects.

Who would have thought that he would be the one to suffer in the end?

Song Zuan sighed, lamenting the impermanence of the world.

After waiting for half an hour, I can finally hand in the paper in advance.

Jiang Ye and Song Zu'an handed in the papers tacitly, and walked out of the examination room together.

And Sun Zi was stunned when she saw this scene, she only finished [-]/[-] of the paper!

These two actually made it up!

Do they all know it?

No, it's impossible. Some of the questions this time are still very biased. They can't do all of them.

Sun Zi's mind was always disturbed by these messy things, and he couldn't read the test paper at all.

Even the questions that I would do on weekdays, I have no clue now.

……

As soon as the two boys came out of the examination room, there was no one outside, so Jiang's face turned dark, and he asked with a straight face, "The teacher just said that you look around, who are you looking at?"

As long as the current Jiang pouted, Song Zu'an would know what was going on.

Obviously, this big jealous jar is jealous again.

Seeing that there was no one around, Song Zu'an grabbed Jiang Ye's sleeve with two fingers and shook it, coquettishly said: "Oh, don't be angry (?`?з?)??, I was just worried that Haidai wouldn't do it, you know Yes, he's out of his head."

[Mouth area! 】

"Just him? Didn't look at anyone else?"

Jiang also actually believed it, but he still pretended to be serious on the surface.

"Only him, really! Only him." Song Zuan blinked, very cute.

Jiang was also struck by the cuteness, and couldn't help leaning over to do something.

An An quickly pushed away, "What do you want!?"

"This is at school, what if someone sees it?"

Song Zu'an is also very good at brainstorming, although his brainstorming is correct.

Jiang Ye didn't do anything yet, so he just refused.

Jiang Jiang decided to tease this shy boy again, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he teased: "You mean the school can't do it, but the family can do it?"

Song Zuan vaguely felt that this conversation was a bit familiar.

He didn't want to talk to Jiang Ye's foul language anymore, and walked forward.

While walking, he said: "Come on, I'm hungry and want to eat!"

"Didn't you just eat it?" Jiang also chased after him and asked him.

Song Zu'an looked at his silly look, and vaguely felt like a puppy, so cute, he wanted to be rua.

[Host, you really have no morals, this guy is 1.9 meters, you think he looks like a puppy? 】

"You don't care about me, I think it is!" Song Zu'an replied viciously.

[Okay... as long as the host is happy. 】

Stainless steel is speechless, she is a system, what did she do wrong?He was fed dog food every day.

"(¬_¬) It seems that you forced me to make this dog food."

What kind of human suffering is this!Stainless steel cried and bit the handkerchief.

The two of them arrived at the restaurant. It was just after eleven o'clock and there was no one there. They went to the window to order the dishes they wanted to eat, and Song Zuan didn't let him eat spicy dishes during the period.

Speechless ╯﹏╰, care a lot.

But at night, he knew why he couldn't eat spicy food, that's all for later.

Jiang wasn't hungry either, he just ate a token amount.

Song Zuan ate with relish.

"I just knew that An An has a good appetite."

"What do you know? My name is Junjie who knows food!"

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