Before this sentence was finished, Lin Baoqin's voice stopped abruptly and found himself a little gaffe.
But she couldn't control herself either.
Who made Fang Zhe's tune so attractive
When he noticed that the three of Ye Dabai were watching his gaze again, Lin Baoqin glared back at once, and said angrily, "What to look at! Don't you think this song is great?"
"Great!"
"It's really great!"
"It's definitely the best song I've ever heard, although it's a little worse than holding the piano..."
The three Ye Dabai closed their eyes, and yelled in a spirited voice, as if they had rehearsed.
Lin Baoqin was so angry that he almost greeted him with punches one by one.
These buddies are really bragging about not making drafts!
What does it mean to be a little worse than playing the song yourself, but playing the song by yourself is not worthy of being compared with this song, okay
"Don't make any noise!"
Lin Baoqin let out a soft drink, making Ye Dabai and others dare not take a breath.
What made Ye Dabai's trio stunned was that in their eyes, they belonged to the violent women who used their fists to solve the problem. At this moment, they were actually asking Fang Zhe to continue playing
This is simply... shattered their three views!
"The one behind."
Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Fang Zhe smiled, stood up and returned the guitar to Lin Baoqin, casually found an excuse and said, "I haven't figured it out yet."
After hearing this, the three Ye Dabai rolled their eyes. Who would fool you with such a naive excuse? Believe you a ghost.
As a result, Lin Baoqin nodded without even thinking about it. He completely believed what Fang Zhe said, and even asked again, "Then when can you think about it?"
"Let's talk about it when I think about it, and let's go."
Fang Zhe turned around and waved, and left, leaving a dashing back.
"Hold the piano, do you have a fever? Why is your brain gone?"
Ye Dabai was puzzled, and felt that Fang Zhe left after pretending to be a match in front of him.
What's even worse is that the violent woman actually believes that guy is such a bad excuse
"Ye Dabai! Give you a task. After he writes it out, go to him and ask for the complete song."
Lin Baoqin looked at Fang Zhe's leaving back, with a curved corner of his mouth, and said softly, "If you can't get it, then don't have your head!"
"Why?"
Ye Dabai refused to accept the protest!
"Just because my fists are stronger than you!" Lin Baoqin chuckled, "Is this reason enough?"
What else could Ye Dabai say? He was also desperate. He didn't expect that Fang Zhe would be able to cheat himself once after he left.
It's just a bastard!
…
Light and shadow move day and night.
Three days later.
The day the results of each subject are released.
Also on this day.
When Fang Zhe was studying in the morning, he returned the wrong question book to Lin Shuyi at the same table, and explained by the way, "I wrote something on it, you can open it and take a look."
Lin Shuyi's eyes lit up when he heard it, and he didn't want to open the book, but because of Fang Zhe's words, he was full of expectations.
In her mind, all kinds of thoughts also began to emerge.
"Is he writing a love poem?"
"Or whisper something that likes me?"
"Or if you want to thank me, it is inconvenient to say it face-to-face, and you want to take this opportunity to say it?"
"annoying!"
Lin Shuyi is not only smart, but also a delicate girl with all the fantasies of her daughter's youth in her youth.
Especially if Fang Zhe is such a handsome guy, it seems difficult to refuse if he really wants to pursue himself.
result.
What made Lin Shuyi feel dumbfounded was that Fang Zhe’s surprise left on the wrong title book was actually... a villain painting
"This is you, this is me, how about it, isn't it a pleasant surprise?"
Fang Zhe didn't see the expression on his deskmate's face, so he deliberately explained it to the side.
Lin Shuyi was so angry that he wanted to pick up the wrong book and smash it on Fang Zhe's brain. How could this person be so boring and naive.
Surprise
This is totally scared, okay!
"Humph!"
So Lin Shuyi snorted, quickly put away the wrong question book, and without even looking at Fang Zhe, began to concentrate on class.
If it weren't for what happened in the next math class, she wouldn't care about Fang Zhe this day.
And after the early self-study is over.
Since today’s first class is a math class, I will explain the math papers for the basic test.
Therefore, Wu Yunfei, the representative of mathematics department, was the first to walk out of the classroom and go to the teacher's office to get the test papers of the whole class.
"The test papers are here, you can take them back and send them to your classmates."
The math teacher Zeng Qingming pointed to the pile of test papers piled on the desk and motioned Wu Yunfei to take it back.
"Teacher, how many points does the highest score in mathematics have this time?"
When Wu Yunfei was moving the test paper, he asked curiously.
Zeng Qingming didn't raise his head and said, "It seems to be 148 points."
"so smart?"
Wu Yunfei was stunned for a moment. For the score of 150, only two points were deducted, which was too powerful to be unnecessary.
Then Wu Yunfei calculated it in his heart, and his math score this time was around 120 points, and there was still a gap between him who got 148 points in the test.
Just when Wu Yunfei was about to ask who the highest-scoring classmate was, he heard Zeng Qingming casually say, "By the way, you go to the class and call me the classmate named Fang Zhe. His paper is in mine. Here, it's a little messy this time."
Fang Zhe
Recklessly
Wu Yunfei's eyes lit up when he heard these words, and a thought quickly flashed through his mind.
It must be Fang Zhe's failure in the math test this time that made the teacher say such a thing.
Imagining the scene where Fang Zhe was being taught by the math teacher, Wu Yunfei couldn't help but cheer, and then responded, quickly moved the test papers back to the classroom and let the groups distribute them.
Then Wu Yunfei found Fang Zhe, and sighed earnestly, "Fang Zhe, the math teacher is looking for you, you... please do it yourself."
If it weren't for the effortless smile on his face, Wu Yunfei at this moment really wanted to laugh out loud.
What's the use of being handsome and attractive
What's the use of sitting with the monitor
A failed test is a failed test, and the gods can't save you!
Fang Zhe didn’t know Wu Yunfei’s careful thoughts. He heard the math teacher looking for him. He got up and went to the teacher’s office and found the math teacher’s seat. He curiously asked, "Teacher, what can you do with me?"
"Student Fang Zhe."
After seeing Fang Zhe's arrival, Zeng Qingming quickly put down what he was holding, holding a teacup in one hand, and pulling out a test paper from the table with the other, placing it in front of Fang Zhe, laughing and cursing, "You are hiding a bit deep."
Fang Zhe was feeling puzzled, and subconsciously set his gaze on the test paper in front of him.
To be precise, it is the place to score!
As a result, at that moment, Fang Zhe's pupils shrank slightly, seeing a slightly dazzling but extremely bright red number, which made his heart beat faster.
I felt a burst of long-lost blood, boiling in my heart!
148! ! !