When Chen Zishi heard that Chu Bai was going to change seats with Wen Jing, his face, which was still gloomy, suddenly beamed with joy.
He received a thousand dollars from Chu Bai, and planned to give the money to Wen Jing to repay the debt.
It's just that Chen Zishi couldn't find a chance to talk to Wen Jing face to face. It would be great if Chu Bai could change seats with Wen Jing.
However, Chen Zishi was still a little silly.
Chu Bai actually just wanted to get along with Xu Muyan at the same table.
It wasn't all because of Chen Zishi that he changed seats with Wen Jing.
Of course, it was impossible for Chu Bai to say such words.
Under Chen Zishi's expectant eyes, Chu Bai casually took a few test papers and got up from his seat, walking to Wen Jing's side.
"Student Wen Jing, can we change seats? I want to ask Xu Muyan a question." Chu Bai smiled.
Wen Jing was at her desk concentrating on the questions, when Chu Bai came over suddenly, which naturally disturbed her.
She was a little displeased at once, and when she looked back, Chu Bai's deskmate was Fatty Chen, she was even more annoyed.
She was very annoying to Chen Zishi.
"No change." Wen Jing said angrily.
She had already done what Wang Haoran instructed her to do, and she didn't want to talk to Chen Zishi until she received new instructions.
"I have a lot of questions that I don't understand. I want to ask Xu Muyan to ask questions. Studying is a big deal. We are all classmates. What's the matter with you? Which seat do you sit in to study?" Chu Bai said angrily.
"Don't be kidnapped by morality. This is my seat. It's my freedom to change it or not. Please leave and don't disturb my study!" Wen Jing shot back.
"you... ... "
Chu Bai was very angry, but he didn't dare to argue with Wen Jing, after all Xu Muyan was watching, plus Wen Jing and Chen Zishi, such a brainless flower protector.
He could only leave in a muffled voice and return to his original position.
Chen Zishi was looking forward to it, but he was disappointed.
He glared at Chu Bai, and went to do his own thing.
Chu Bai was extremely depressed.
At this time.
Wang Haoran left his seat.
"Student Wen Jing, can you change your seat?"
Hearing this, Wen Jing's eyes were full of resentment, her heart was sour, but she stood up obediently and gave up her seat to Wang Haoran.
When the two passed by each other, Wang Haoran touched Wen Jing's little hand indiscriminately, as a comfort.
Wen Jing's mood immediately improved as if she had eaten honey.
Wang Haoran had a serious discussion with Xu Muyan about his studies for a while.
After talking, he didn't leave immediately.
"When I was in Chinese class today, the teacher praised your composition. Composition is my weakness. Can you lend me your composition to read?" Wang Haoran asked.
"Your one is actually not bad." Xu Muyan smiled, and handed the found composition text to Wang Haoran.
"Repay you tomorrow morning."
"OK."
The same word, written by different people, will have different styles.
Many words are combined together, and the details are countless.
This makes it extremely difficult for one person to completely imitate another person's handwriting.
But this is quite simple for Wang Haoran now.
Getting Xu Muyan's words was only the first step of Wang Haoran's plan.
the other side of the classroom.
Chu Bai was in a bad mood:
"This Wen Jing, she ignored me when I asked her to let me go, but Wang Haoran told her to let her go, and walked away without saying a word, and treated her differently, what a bitch..."
"Who are you scolding?!"
Before Chu Bai finished speaking, Chen Zishi stared over at him, and roared loudly, as if he was about to fight for his life.
It attracted many people in the class to look sideways.
Chu Bai opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but couldn't say anything, extremely aggrieved.
After a long time, Chu Bai calmed down.
He figured it out, with Wang Haoran around, it might be impossible for him to continue to find Xu Muyan to make up lessons.
Then the plan to get Xu Muyan in love seems to have been shelved.
Thinking of this, a mature woman figure flashed in Chu Bai's mind.
Compared to a young and beautiful girl like Xu Muyan, Song Zhenyu is actually more attractive to boys his age.
"The place where Mr. Song lives seems to be on the way with me..."
Chu Bai had other thoughts in his mind.
Although it is less than a hundred days away from the college entrance examination, it is impossible to study, and the only way to pass the time is to pick up girls.
He possesses clairvoyance ability, so when the time comes for the exam, he can simply copy and finish the job.
How many points you can score depends on how well the candidates around you study.
According to Chu Bai's estimation, it shouldn't be a big problem for him to go to a key university.
Because of his clairvoyance, he can see very far, with the effect of a "telescope".
Within a few hundred meters, as long as there are candidates in his field of vision, even if they are separated by many walls, they can clearly see the answers on the other party's test paper.
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After self-study next night.
While Chu Bai slowly packed his things, he paid attention to the people who came out of the office door not far away.
After Song Zhenyu came out of the office, Chu Bai left the classroom.
Then, he went to the bicycle parking place on campus and rode his old bicycle.
Counting the time, Chu Bai met Song Zhenyu at the school gate as he wished.
"Teacher Song, what a coincidence." Chu Bai stopped the bicycle, pretending to meet Song Zhenyu by chance.
"Hey, it's Chu Bai. Evening self-study has already left. All the students have left. Why are you still here?" Song Zhenyu smiled.
Almost all the students on campus were gone.
There was no one at the school gate.
That's why Song Zhenyu felt strange.
"Isn't my academic performance very bad? Of course, I have to work harder, so I stayed in the classroom for a while." Chu Bai scratched his head, pretending to be a good student who studied hard.
"Your academic performance has improved rapidly. If you work hard, you will definitely be admitted to your ideal university during the college entrance examination." Song Zhenyu encouraged.
"Thank you, Teacher Song." Chu Bai smiled, and then changed the subject:
"Mr. Song, you walk, shall I see you off?"
Song Zhenyu lived not far from the school.
After her evening self-study, she usually walks back by herself.
Chu Bai had noticed this a long time ago.
"Ah, this..." Song Zhenyu didn't know how to answer for a while.
"Mr. Song, it's past ten o'clock in the evening. You look so beautiful. It's dangerous to go back alone. From now on, after self-study every evening, let me see you off. Anyway, I'll drop by with you."
Chu Bai was a little excited, he quickly wiped the back seat of the bicycle, and urged:
"Come!"
And at this moment.
A Cullinan pulls up nearby.
The car door opened, and Wang Haoran walked out.