He Chao didn't go to the first class, but his exam papers began to circulate in the class again.
"It would be a source of happiness if all the Chinese test papers that Brother Chao had done were bound into a booklet," Liu Cunhao said, "I have never seen a better problem-solving idea than him, and even the person who asked the question... I'll go. ."
"Have you seen his composition? The back view is about his own back. The first sentence at the beginning - I think my back is very handsome, and then I strummed 800 words all the way."
"Hahahahahaha you want to die of laughing at me, Brother Yu, have you seen it? Come and watch it together."
Xie Yu had never been so clearly aware that in just one month after the start of school, his life had become completely different from before.
All of a sudden - there are many more voices.
These voices squeezed in domineeringly, bit by bit.
Noisy and noisy.
He Chao pinpointed the language get out of class and slipped into the classroom.
Xu Qingqing was handing out the English test paper, and reminded him by the way: "You haven't handed in your English homework yet."
He Chao just walked to the door: "What English homework?"
"Copy the words in the next unit, and copy each word four times." After Xu Qingqing finished speaking, she stuffed the English test paper into He Chao's arms, "This is you and you at the same table, you are 30 points, and you are at the same table with 20 points. five."
Although their grades were evenly matched, the teachers of each subject were more willing to criticize Xie Yu than to criticize He Chao's exam papers. After all, the words were good-looking, and there would be no situation where they would stare for a long time without knowing what was written on the exam papers.
He Chao didn't care about the scores and wrong questions, he rolled the two scrolls into a roll, walked to Xie Yu's side, and tapped on the corner of his desk, "What are you looking at?"
Xie Yu didn't lift his head and said, "Your composition."
He Chao: "… "
"It's been a class, and I just came back from Class 8." Xie Yu said, "By the way, you have a new nickname, Brother Back."
Shen Jie deliberately slipped out halfway through the class, using the toilet as an excuse to sneak out and squatted in the corridor of Class 3, asking Wanda and the others to pass He Chao's test paper to the window, saying that their classmates in Class 8 were very impressed with the zero-point composition. interest.
If it could be passed on to Class 8, He Chao would know who the bastard was without asking: "What kind of thing, it sounds so ugly, it doesn't match my talent at all."
He Chaozheng said that he should get him a great writer or something, so Wanda rushed in from the door. Every time he went to the toilet between classes, he couldn't help squatting in the corner of the office door to listen, and he always brought some half-truths and half-truths. Strange news came back: "Major news! Brother Chao, the big thing is bad."
He Zhao threw the test paper in his hand on the table. He didn't take it seriously, but he still cooperated with the performance: "What's the matter, don't worry, talk slowly."
"The school committee went to Lao Tang with the test paper and said that in order to improve the average grade of the class, he wanted to tutor the two of you alone," Wanda succinctly distilled the news he heard in the office, "and said that he would To shoulder the responsibility of the study committee, Lao Tang is still considering it."
"Is he serious?"
The rumor that Xue Xisheng didn't sleep and only focused on his studies had been broken a few days ago. Ding Lianghua went down with a fire extinguisher and broke the dormitory rumors and panda rumors.
The school committee really loves learning, and it's not to the point of death. It was only the first time he left school, and the bed recognition led to insomnia and lack of sleep. It's just that because the learning attitude is too correct, it gives people a feeling of being out of place.
Xue Xisheng didn't say anything when he came back from the office, and it seemed that Old Tang didn't agree.
Almost every class in the morning is to analyze the test paper. There are two math classes, which are connected together. After the test paper is finished, the math teacher asks: "Do you understand?"
He Chao joined in the fun: "I understand."
The math teacher directly pinched the end of the chalk that hadn't had time to put it, and threw it to the last row: "A certain classmate, don't think you understand it again."
He Chao has been very honest in class recently, and he doesn't see him playing very often in games. It is estimated that he was a little psychologically affected by Old Tang last time.
But when He Chao didn't play games, it was extremely annoying. He learned palmistry fortune-telling skills from Wanda, and he had to ask Xie Yu to stretch out his hand, saying that he had already learned it, and it was accurate.
Xie Yu finally couldn't hold back when it was late for his self-study: "Where's your stinky man? Stop beating?"
He Chao was taken aback.
"Ah," I don't know what the stinky man's three words poked at He Chao. He Chao leaned back and said after a while, "That, don't fight anymore."
Until the bell rang for the evening self-study, He Chao didn't clamor for him to read his palm again.
After the evening self-study was over, and walking on the road, He Chaocai suddenly said, "Stinky men can't play anymore."
Suddenly, Xie Yu didn't quite understand what it meant: "What?"
Although the street lights were on, it was still dark around.
"My sister, she changed her password," He Zhao took two steps forward and said in a flat tone, "...Actually, I stole the game account."