Lu Xiuche grabbed Yue Tingfeng's arm and said, "Oh, tell me now, Master, okay. If you don't tell me, this is all on my mind, and I won't be able to live in class."
After a while, class started, and when the teacher came in, Yue Tingfeng kicked Lu Xiuche under the table.
Yue Tingfeng whispered: "If you don't shut up, the algebra teacher will kick you out."
Lu Xiuche quickly stopped moving, but looked at Yue Tingfeng with pleading eyes.
Yue Tingfeng didn't bother to talk to him. This kid was getting stupider and stupider.
No matter how tightly a person covers himself, certain characteristics of his body will not change, right? Isn't it possible that someone can remember Yu Yuanfan's height and back, or his walking posture, or some of his features
To recognize someone, you don't necessarily have to see their face. Just like the person closest to you, you can tell who it is by listening to their footsteps.
The teacher continued, and Lu Xiuche wrote a note asking Yue Tingfeng,
Yue Tingfeng replied with five words - after class, go to the playground.
He made a bet with Lu Xiuche, and it all counted.
Lu Xiuche immediately remembered what Yue Tingfeng had told him before, asking him to shout while running: I am Superman, I want to live forever, I can do anything.
Fortunately, he said he was willing to run 15 laps, otherwise, he would be really embarrassed.
Yue Tingfeng wrote on the paper: If you shout slogans, I can reluctantly tell you the questions you want to know.
Lu Xiuche was still rejoicing just now, but now he couldn't laugh anymore.
He quickly wrote: Brother Feng, we can't be like this. After all, everyone knows that I am fooling around with you. If I shout like that on the playground, you are an embarrassment.
Yue Tingfeng saw the corners of his lips curl up: It's okay, I am never afraid of embarrassment.
Lu Xiuche brushed a few strokes: I'm afraid, the person who shamed me is a small person, but brother, you have big personnel, not to mention Yu Yuanfan is still in school, if he sees my... stupid look, you say...
Yue Tingfeng knocked on the table, and Lu Xiuche looked up and saw the algebra teacher looking at him. He was so frightened that he hurriedly hid his notebook and immediately acted like a good student who was listening carefully.
Next, the teacher focused on them, and the two did not communicate with each other again.
The teacher put a question on the blackboard and asked a classmate to come up and do it.
When Lu Xiuche saw it, he quickly tugged at Yue Tingfeng. According to the temper of the algebra teacher, if he paid so much attention to them just now, he must have caught him. He would not catch Yue Tingfeng, because he knew everything.
He lowered his head and said: "Brother, Jianghu is here to help, please, please..."
He really doesn't know the question on the blackboard.
Yue Tingfeng: "Shouting slogans is not done yet, save it for next time."
Lu Xiuche had already felt the teacher's gaze: "Okay, okay... I will make a written agreement with you and I will promise you. God, please hurry up..."
Yue Tingfeng wrote down the steps to solve the problem in his notebook. Before he finished writing, the teacher on the podium shouted: "Student Lu Xiuche, come up and try this problem..."
Lu Xiuche quickly stood up: "Teacher, wait a moment, let me check this step..."
He lowered his head and glanced towards Yue Tingfeng. After seeing his steps clearly, he felt somewhat confident.
The teacher urged: "It doesn't matter. It's the same when you come up to check."
Lu Xiuche then moved out like a tortoise. It wasn't until he saw Yue Tingfeng writing down the last step that he moved faster.
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