Because of being delayed by Xiao Huangmao and others, when Lin Konglu was about to reach the school gate, the security guards at the gate were about to close the school gate.

He rushed over in a [-]-meter sprint, and got into the school while the door was open.

The round-faced security guard felt a gust of wind blowing in front of his eyes, and after regaining his senses, he hurriedly shouted: "Country certificate! Where is the commuter certificate?"

As he ran, Lin Konglu pulled out his commute certificate from his collar, waved his hand behind him, and kept on stepping, finally rushed to the classroom before the bell rang.

The teacher of the first class had already stood on the podium 2 minutes earlier and was flipping through the test papers. When he noticed that someone was stepping on the bell, his expression was obviously displeased, and he frowned slightly.

Looking up and seeing Lin Konglu, the young female teacher smiled kindly again, and said, "Why did you come? Class is about to begin, hurry up and get to your seat and do it well."

Lin Konglu took a breath, pursed his lips and smiled gently, and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Huang, I got up late today."

After speaking, he hurried to his seat.

Teacher Huang didn't even reprimand, just said "Be careful next time", then turned his gaze to the whole class, and finally landed on the English class representative, picked up the paper and said: "Class representative, send out the test paper."

Then she propped up the podium with both hands, and said while handing out the test papers: "I won't read the scores for this mock test. The No. 1 student in your class is Lin Konglu, with 149 points. One point was deducted for the essay, almost a full score." .

"But some students, I'm too embarrassed to name you. If you test a single digit for a 150-point paper, even if you confuse kindergarteners who have just learned abcd, your score is higher than yours..."

Lin Konglu walked to his seat, and the classmate who handed out the papers happened to hand out the test papers to his deskmate, Chu Ci.

Lin Konglu took a sneak peek, very good, 18 points, better than kindergarten children.

"There are some students who forgot to write the answer sheet. Why didn't you forget to eat?" Teacher Huang's voice continued.

Lin Konglu subconsciously looked at Chuci again, suspecting that he was the one who didn't paint the answer sheet.

Chu Ci noticed his sight, suddenly covered the test paper, and looked up at him coldly.

Lin Konglu froze, and looked away in embarrassment.

His seat was in the back, and Chu Ci was sitting outside, but the other party didn't seem to get up to let him in at the moment.

It wasn't until the classmate handing out the papers went elsewhere that Chu Ci looked away and the chair moved forward.

Lin Konglu squeezed in quickly, and as soon as he sat down, the chubby man Cao Teng in the front row covered himself with a textbook, turned his head and whispered, "Hey, Deer God, how dare you just say that you got up late, It means that your grades are good, and it would be someone else, and Xiao Huang would definitely say, 'Oh, why didn't I see you late for dinner'?"

He squeezed his throat to imitate the accent of the English teacher, his expression was a little funny, Lin Konglu couldn't help laughing, touched the sore part of his cheek, and couldn't help "hissing".

Seeing this, the little fat man was immediately surprised and said, "Hey, what's wrong with your face?"

Beside him, Chu Ci, who had always been indifferent, seemed to froze for a moment, but he still didn't turn his eyes away.

Lin Konglu chuckled in his heart, pursed his lips, and said in a low voice: "It's okay, I accidentally... rubbed it."

Although he just wiped it lightly on the wall on purpose before, it may be because of his white skin, there was a small patch of reddish color that was only the size of a finger, but now it is very obvious, it looks a little red and swollen.

Maybe some skin was scratched after all, but the wound was too small to be visible at first.

Seeing that his smile was far-fetched, Cao Xiaopang quickly thought of something, took a breath, and asked in a low voice, "It can't be... Jiang Yu's people, right?"

Cao Teng has a good relationship with Lin Konglu, knowing that he has taken care of Chuci recently, and even offended Jiang Yu's gang in order to help him out.

But... Preserving Ci is not easy to provoke, I heard that he mixed with people in the society when he was in junior high school.And didn't the other party quite cover the deer god before?The two lived close to each other, and the deer god was stopped, so the resignation didn't help?Could it be that I didn't bump into it?

The little fat man couldn't help but looked at Chu Ci suspiciously, but he didn't dare to be too upright, so he quickly looked away after taking a glance.

Just at this moment, the papers are almost ready, the English teacher shook the sample papers, pressed them on the desk, and said, "Okay, let's talk about the papers in this class, let's check the listening answers first..., Cao Teng, turn your head and mutter what?"

The English teacher suddenly cut off the chalk and threw it at the little fat man.

The little fat man shrank his neck in fright, and quickly turned back first.

Teacher Huang looked at him with a straight face for a while, then looked away and began to answer the answer.

Soon the only voice left in the classroom was her reading the answers.

Chuci was not listening. English was very difficult for him because he had no time to learn it. Later, he worked hard to learn programming and technology.

But the level of teachers in small places is limited, no matter how many words, texts, and sentence patterns you memorize, you can't change the strange pronunciation.

I still remember that when he first started his business, he represented young entrepreneurs in Lincheng to speak at an international forum. As soon as he spoke Chinese English, many people present laughed.

At that time, he had a strong self-esteem. After returning home, he practiced the pronunciation in movies and TV dramas over and over again, wishing to rub his tongue again and again.

But when he became as proficient in English as his mother tongue, the business has grown bigger and bigger. Every time he travels, he brings several translators with him, and even has a simultaneous interpreter to follow him. for.

Occasionally, when he attends a high-level meeting, he deliberately speaks a sentence of English with a Chinese accent, and the people below will only smile kindly, and even the Internet will praise him for being down-to-earth, and say something for him, "Foreigners also have an accent when they speak Chinese, and they all praise others on the Internet. Huaguo dialect is good, and Huaguo people say their words have a Huaguo accent, why should they be ridiculed? It’s still ridiculed by one’s own people, and the Chu Dong is not a translator, so he learned this professionally” and other excuses.

At that time, no, it should be earlier, Chu Ci understood that once a person succeeds and stands at a high place, his previous unbearableness can become something to be praised.

However, thanks to the painstaking study in his previous life, he is now very good at English, at least he has no problem coping with this high school test paper.

Perhaps because he thought it was too simple, he couldn't hear the teacher's voice answering the answer at first, and the whispered conversation between Lin Konglu and Cao Teng just now echoed in his mind.

"What's wrong with your face?"

"Accidentally wiped."

"It's the people under Jiang Yu..."

Chu Ci looked at the letters on the test paper, and unconsciously, his peripheral vision began to shift.

Next to him, Lin Konglu was sitting upright, with his slender neck slightly forward, and a strand of hair fell on his forehead.

The sunlight came in from the window, casting a layer of halo on his outline. It may be because the distance is too close. Even if there is some backlight, Chu Ci can clearly see his handsome side face, and the long and slender crow-blue eyelashes tremble slightly in the air occasionally. Fair skin, light lips, the only fly in the ointment... is the redness and swelling on the cheeks.

Chu Ci recalled the scene he saw when he passed the alley in the morning, and his brows twitched imperceptibly.

It's nothing, it's just a trick used by teenagers, and he won't be fooled again if he does it all over again.

Thinking of his previous life, Chu Ci's frowning brows were slightly loosened, and his eyes even showed a hint of indifference.

Lin Konglu lowered his head slightly, as if he was listening carefully to the teacher's answer. Holding a pen in his slender and beautiful hand, he sometimes tapped on the test paper and sometimes wrote down something.

In fact, there is nothing to correct, isn't it 149 points in the test?

Chu Ci subconsciously thought about it, but remembered that the other party had good English and his pronunciation was very idiomatic, as if he grew up in country E.

But no matter how good his grades are, he can't hide his bad or even inferior nature. For a small bet, he willfully played with other people's feelings, and he didn't know how to repent afterwards.

When it was the most painful time, Chu Ci hated the person in front of him so much that his heart was numb, but after several years of ups and downs in the mall, seeing him again, he only felt that such a naughty rich second generation lacked social beatings and needed to be taught how to behave .

As for love and hate, it has long since disappeared.

In the past, he would be moved by the other party's false concern, but now, he can easily see through the other party's inferior tricks.

He has no interest in such a bad character at all.

Chuci looked away indifferently.

"Ding, the blackening value is 10, the target's current blackening value is 90, the favorability is 5, the favorability is 20, the favorability is 3, the favorability is 6..."

Lin Konglu: "?"

He raised his head in doubt, just in time to see Chu Ci's indifferent gaze hastily moved away.

Lin Konglu: "..." What a ghost of indifference, why is the favorability so high?

The system "ding" for a while, and finally the favorability stabilized at 50.

After the broadcast, it immediately asked again: "By the way, the host, Lin Zizai, what are you going to do? Do you want me to contact his system?"

Lin Zizai is a cub born asexually by the host and his lover in the apocalyptic world. After being recruited by the Space-Time Management Bureau, he was also married into this world and played the role of a cannon fodder villain who wants to teach the host and the host's lover a lesson.

Even though they are both systems, 0687 has to admit that the matching of their main systems is really wicked.

After hearing this, Lin Konglu said, "Don't use it for now, let that kid wander, and deal with him when I have time."

The main reason is that he didn't expect Chuci's favorability to be 50, and he couldn't help but think in his heart: there is still 50, it seems that it is not all hatred, but love and hate, and it is very unstable, and can be won.

As for the cub, it doesn't matter if he watches it early or late, anyway, he won't run away anyway, his main task now is to attack the cub's father.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corners of Lin Konglu's lips, he put his hand in his pocket unconsciously, and touched a warm egg brought from home.

When the test paper was about to be finished, the class bell rang suddenly, and Teacher Huang dragged the class for another 3 minutes before quickly finishing the rest of the content, and hastily announced: "After class, the class representative is here to distribute this handout. Everyone take time to do it. Listening , I don’t write the composition, will your class have a class in the afternoon tomorrow? It’s time to talk about it.”

As soon as the voice fell, there was an "ah" in the classroom.

Teacher Huang frowned delicately, and said, "Oh, what is it? You are still in the third year of high school and you are not working hard. When are you going to work hard? The most important thing for you now is to do more questions, practice more and memorize more..."

After some earnest lectures, another 2 minutes passed, and there were only 5 minutes left in the short class break. Fortunately, Teacher Li did not come early for the next class, and the students rushed to the toilet if they could.

Lin Konglu didn't feel that way, and he didn't seem to have it when he saw the precept, so he quietly took out the egg and handed it to the other party.

Chu Ci noticed that his arm was poked, and turned his head expressionlessly.

Lin Konglu smiled at him. The young man was clean and handsome, with elegant eyebrows. When he spoke, his voice seemed to be soaked in clear spring water, elegant and gentle: "Didn't you have breakfast? My grandma cooked an extra one and asked me to bring it to you. Say thank you last time…”

Chu Ci suddenly got up, ignored him, turned around and walked outside the classroom.

Lin Konglu looked stunned, as if he couldn't react in time.

Within two seconds, Cao Xiaopang in the front row turned his head and asked curiously, "What's the matter? Did you break up with him? Didn't he help you block Jiang Yu's group this morning?"

If this is the case, then the reserved words are really unreasonable, and Lu Shen offended Jiang Yu because of him.

Cao Xiaopang thought to himself.

Lin Konglu was holding the egg, with the same expressionless face, and said, "It's nothing."

As for the eggs, he was wrong, he should give them to Zai, at least Lin Zaizai can say something nice.

When Cao Xiaopang saw this, he felt more and more that he might have guessed right, so he couldn't help comforting him dryly: "Then what, he might have gone to the toilet, or...you give me the egg?"

Lin Konglu: "?"

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