Men will affect my speed of eliminating demons

In the early morning of the next day, Wan Le rode a bicycle with a bun in his mouth, jingled the bell, whipped up a gust of wind, and drove all the way to the school.

He went upstairs panting. Luo Wenduan hadn't come yet. Wan Le sat down for a long time. While eating buns, he looked at the time. There were 3 minutes to class. Luo Wenduan had already sat down at this time.

Wan Le was inexplicably anxious, swallowed a bun in three mouthfuls, and hesitated whether to send a message to Luo Wenduan, and Luo Wenduan walked in with his schoolbag on his back.He changed into a half-sleeved school uniform today, took two steps with his long legs, and arrived in front of Wan Le, and sat down calmly as usual.

Wan Le watched him wanting to strike up a conversation, opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say, staring at the exercise book in front of him in a daze.Suddenly two notebooks were thrown over the table, Luo Wenduan said, "Thank you for returning it."

Wan Le: "Oh, have you run out?"

Luo Wenduan: "Forget it."

"What do you mean?" Wan Le said.

Luo Wenduan: "I don't know much about it."

Both of them laughed, and Wan Le breathed a sigh of relief.

Luo Wenduan didn't seem to be affected much, he was still the same as before, but he talked less.Because Luo Wenduan and Wan Le usually chat about strange powers and chaos, but now that this part of the memory has disappeared, naturally there is nothing to talk about.

There was no homework assigned for the exam yesterday, and the teachers are very busy today. The classroom atmosphere is very loose, and everyone is a little restless.The girl at the front desk turned her head and asked Luo Wenduan, "What is the last multiple-choice question in the math paper?"

Luo Wenduan really can't remember this thing, but he vaguely remembered that he had just discussed it with Wan Le after the exam yesterday. Although the memory was pinched from the beginning to the end, and many things were unclear, he still subconsciously said: "C."

The girl said, "Are you doing the right thing?"

"Well," Luo Wenduan said, "it's a bit difficult."

The girl sighed and exaggeratedly said: "You think it's difficult, if you knew I wouldn't do it, I counted it for at least 10 minutes!"

Luo Wenduan: "Wrong choice?"

"Choose A." The girl said.

Luo Wenduan smiled, and the girl felt a little embarrassed when she saw him smiling. Her tablemate turned her head and interjected, "Why did you choose C? Can you tell us about it?"

The bell for morning self-study just rang, and Wan Le lay on the table, saw Luo Wenduan took the notebook handed over by the two of them, took out a gel pen, pressed it, and said, "Where do you not understand?"

Wan Le remembered that he had made a mistake, but Luo Wenduan didn't ask him to come and listen.

Seeing sex and forgetting friends, Wan Le thought sourly.

He was bored, and the notebook that Luo Wenduan gave him was right in front of him. He casually opened it and flipped through it, and happened to see that some parts of it had been revised with the pen of the same color. Looking carefully, there were some typos and some unclear parts.Luo Wenduan's handwriting is much better than his.Wan Le's handwriting is as ugly as that of a primary school student. The brothers in the same school have practiced handwriting because they need to draw symbols. Only Wan Le's handwriting grows wantonly, but he draws symbols well.

Luo Wenduan talked to the girls in a low voice. He was conscientious and thought clearly, but the girls blushed when they heard it. Wan Le could tell at a glance that they were not thinking about the topic at all.

Wan Le took out a pen from the pen bag, but he didn't put it in the water anyway. He swung it vigorously in anger, and the pen water immediately swung the entire table. He was stunned when he saw what happened all of a sudden.

The girl was startled, yelled, and checked whether her clothes had been shot. Luo Wenduan turned to look at Wan Le, took out a few pieces of paper from the table and put them on the pen and ink, and asked, "What are you doing?" What monster?"

Luo Wenduan occasionally said something very northern, and Wan Le could guess what it meant by relying on his context, he said: "No matter how you write with a pen, the water will not come out."

Luo Wenduan threw the paper on the table to him and asked him to wipe it himself. He threw the paper towels on the table that were soaked with pen water on the ground and said, "Let's sweep after class."

Wan Le: "Oh."

Luo Wenduan asked, "Do you really want a pen?"

As he spoke, he picked out the pen bag with his bony fingers, found out his own pen and handed it to him, and then went on to prove it to the girls.

The last big question was really difficult. It proved that the draft paper was used most of the night. Wan Le wiped the table clean before Luo Wenduan finished speaking. Wan Le said: "I did it wrong too."

Luo Wenduan asked: "Don't you know how?"

Wan Le: "I did it wrong."

"Isn't the calculation wrong?" Luo Wenduan asked suspiciously.

Wan Le remembered, and said, "Yes, yes."

In fact, he didn't know which step was wrong. This thing is like fortune telling. Sometimes one step is wrong, and the conclusions drawn are very different. Wan Le just remembers it wrong.

People are in awe of the first grade, as if Luo Wenduan is not a human being, but a god, no matter where he goes, no disrespect is allowed.But the attitude towards the second grade is much more casual. The girl asked Wan Le: "How did you do in the exam?"

Wan Le said, "It's not good."

"Is it true?" The girl didn't believe it, so she chatted with Luo Wenduan.

Wan Le: "Monks don't tell lies."

girl:"……"

Wan Le is neither a monk, nor can he not tell lies, he just doesn't want to talk.A large area of ​​his notes was soaked with pen water, and the handwriting could no longer be read clearly, and he was upset just looking at it.

The girls then turned around, Luo Wenduan took out his vocabulary book to recite the vocabulary, and Wan Le stared at his notebook in a daze.

Wan Le suddenly pinched his fingers and started fortune-telling, Luo Wenduan asked inexplicably, "What are you doing?"

"Do you want to copy it again?" Wan Le figured out the answer, "I still don't copy it."

He glanced out of the corner of his eye, just in time to see the head of the class teacher appearing on the glass window of the back door, and had a soul-to-eye contact with Wan Le. Staring at Wanle, let Wanle study honestly.

Wan Le shrugged immediately, picked up the notebook and began to pretend.

The grades are given one subject at a time. After the first class, they heard rumors that the math papers had been corrected.Many students squeezed into the office to find their own papers, and then helped to deliver the results to other students.

Luo Wenduan's grades don't need to be inquired about, often the first one to run out of the office will directly tell the whole class about Luo Wenduan's grades, this time it was Fang Du who shouted loudly: "Luo Wenduan, you are 146!!!"

Luo Wenduan nodded to indicate that he understood, and went out to use the bathroom. Fang Du walked over, took advantage of the opportunity and sat on Luo Wenduan's seat, and said to Wan Le: "Brother Le, you take the 138 exam."

"So tall?" Wan Le was taken aback.

Fang Du: "Oh, you are almost ten points lower than others."

Wan Le: "Oh, I have long been convinced."

"Are you admitting defeat?" Fang Du said, "When you first came, I thought you could fight Luo Wenduan."

Wan Le also felt the same way at the time, but the reality is cruel. Wan Le said: "I just hope that he can remember me now. In the future, he will become Ma Yun and Ma Huateng, and he can promote his deskmate at that time."

Fang Du: "Hahahahahaha."

Ning Wuque entered the class with a depressed face, Ouyang Xuefeng sat on Luo Wenduan's desk, stretched out his legs to block him, and said, "Your body is frost, eggplant."

Ning Wuque: "?"

"Say you are an eggplant beaten by frost," Fang Du understood, and said, "How did you do in the exam?"

Ning Wuque stretched out his hands and made an "eight".

Fang Du: "Eighty?"

Ning Wuque shook his head.

Fang Du: "It can't be eight points."

Ning Wuque looked at him calmly.

Fang Du: "..."

"How did you take the exam," Wan Le said, "You can't go up and draw lots, right?"

Ning Wuque said: "I did each problem seriously."

Wan Le: "..."

Ouyang Xuefeng said, "Why?"

Zhu Xiaowei said: "Don't get me wrong, this is his normal level."

Wu Yun patted Zhu Xiaowei on the shoulder, obviously already very familiar with it, and asked, "Did you borrow your book? How many exams have you taken?"

"Eighty points," Zhu Xiaowei said, "not much, just one more zero than him."

Ning Wuque was obviously hit hard, and instead of arguing with them, he went straight back to his seat.Fang Du said: "Although I shouldn't, it seems that I don't have to worry about being the last one for a long time in the future."

Zhu Xiaowei said to Wu Yun: "The novel is simply too good-looking, are there any good-looking ones? Give me more points, I like sadomasochism."

"Yes," Wu Yun said, "come to my house this Saturday, I have a lot of them, you can choose whatever you want."

Zhu Xiaowei suddenly said from the bottom of his heart: "You are so kind."

Wu Yun smiled strangely and said, "What's the matter?"

Zhu Xiaowei: "Can we be good friends?"

Wu Yun: "We are now."

Wan Le couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Are you two filming a TV series?"

Ouyang Xuefeng said: "I actually feel quite moved, it's really inexplicable."

Fang Du: "Actually, so do I."

Wu Yun said to Wan Le: "I saw your score, 138, really good."

Wan Le smiled and said, "Luo Wenduan 146!"

Wu Yun: "Don't compare with him, he is not human."

Wan Le laughed and asked, "What about you?"

Wu Yun: "112, I'm pretty satisfied. I forgot the formula for one big question, otherwise I would have done it."

In the science class, this is considered a mid-level result. Although it is not high, it will not hinder her overall score. Wu Yun's biology and chemistry are better, and her overall score has always been in the middle and upper reaches.

Wan Le doesn't know where he heard people say that Wu Yun's family is extremely rich, and his father is the CEO of some kind of company.Wu Yun didn't talk about her family at school, but she doesn't usually look like she's short of money. High school students usually have some money shortages, but people like Wu Yun and Luo Wenduan have never experienced it.However, there is a difference between Wu Yun and Luo Wenduan in expressing that they are not short of money. Luo Wenduan looks like a child of a rich family, but he is only a rich person.Wu Yun, on the other hand, seemed to be hiding something. The clothes she wore couldn't tell the brand, and she was deliberately low-key.

When Luo Wenduan came back from the toilet, a crowd of people gathered in his seat. He was used to this kind of situation. Wanle was like the sun, as long as he was around, he would definitely attract many people to join him.

Fang Du gave up his seat, wiped the table with his sleeve, and said, "Hello Xueba."

Luo Wenduan: "There is a dog in the toilet."

Wan Le, Zhu Xiaowei and Ouyang Xuefeng: "..."

The three of them looked at each other and thought: "It's broken, forget about it."

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