There were too many rumors about Haiyi Schoolmaster, true or false, and eventually he became notorious that no one dared to provoke him. If you clarify one by one, and don’t know which year and month you want to clarify, then you don’t need to study.
Ji Rang didn't care much, but the dozen or so students who got back the protection fee went around to help him get his name.
Hearing that Ji Rang also asked them to buy extracurricular books and donate them to Hope Primary School, he was shocked. After being shocked, they all expressed their disbelief: Are you talking about school bosses or touching Chinese three-good youths
Ji Rang has no time to deal with these boring rumors, after all, the final exam is approaching.
Wu Rui set his goal for him to enter the top 300 in his grade. He compared the scores of the 299th in the next grade list, and he was more than 50 points behind him. If you recite a few more English words and understand a few mathematical formulas, you should be able to catch up, right
So the boss has been quiet as a chicken lately, and he just wants to study.
In addition to Wu Rui continuing to stabilize his foundation, he also secretly went to the teacher Liu Yao introduced to him for tuition. Wu Rui said, he can't learn slowly like other students. Others have accumulated three years, and he only has one and a half years.
He has to work harder.
So the chaotic and indulgent life in the past has become a serious lesson, after school tuition, and staying up late to do problems.
Fortunately, my brain is clever. I will never forget what I need to memorize and memorize two or three times, and I won’t be wrong again if I have done the same question once.
The night was not in vain.
Qu Dazhuang looked at his gangster's dark circles under his eyes, and couldn't help but worry: "Brother, is your kidney okay?"
Ji Rang: "?"
Liu Haiyang: "Let you go to class, brother! I'll help you kill this idiot!"
Ji Rang picked up his geography book and notebook, "Hit it hard, I have a prize."
When I left the classroom, Qu Dazhuang's howling like a pig was heard from behind.
The weather that had been gloomy for half a month finally cleared today. Although it was still cold, the golden light still gave the body an illusion of warmth when the sun came in from the window.
It makes people want to sleep.
The geography teacher is a rigid and serious middle-aged man, and his low lecture voice is a hypnotic artifact.
Ji Rang wrote his math papers last night until two o'clock in the morning. He couldn't help being drowsy, but Qi Ying sat next to him, and he absolutely couldn't do something bad students would do when sleeping in class!
I can only hold on and poke my thigh with the tip of the pen.
Unexpectedly, in 9102, the head hanging beam and cone stabbing will happen again.
The two geography classes were connected, and when the bell rang after class, Ji Rang slammed his head on the desk, and fell asleep in almost a few seconds. He still held the pink pen in his hand.
Qi Ying originally wanted to exchange notes with him, but turned around to see the tired face of the teenager, and gently put down the notebook.
A few rays of sunlight came in, just falling on his long eyelashes, making the skin so white, and the bluish black under his eyes more obvious. Ji Rang like this faded away from the indifference that he often pretended when he woke up, and he was so gentle.
She leaned slightly, got closer to him, and lay down face to face with him.
Lifting his slender fingers, covering his eyebrows, blocking the dazzling light.
His breathing was so heavy, it may be that his sleeping position was uncomfortable, and the strands of her hanging down were swayed by his breathing. The juvenile has a good-smelling saponaria scent, without the smell of smoke.
He didn't know when he quit smoking secretly.
She feels it smells good.
The last time I was so close to the general was a long, long time ago.
During the riots in the frontiers, he always couldn't sleep well. She was easily awakened and got up quietly, with her elbows on the pillow, looking at his frowning eyebrows with a ray of clear moon outside the window.
She really wanted to share the things that bothered him for him, but she didn't know anything. She could only lower her head gently and kiss his eyes in the middle of the night.
The general always wakes up the first time. He is a martial artist, but he wakes up more easily than she is. A sturdy arm wrapped around her waist, pressed her into her arms, kissed her forehead, and said dumbly, "Hey, go to sleep."
Later, the frontier was invaded by the enemy on a large scale, and the general put on his armor and set off for a year.
When we meet again, we are separated from life and death.
Qi Ying sighed lowly.
The class bell rang in my ears.
Ji Rang opened his eyes as if he was winding up the clockwork.
I saw Qi Ying, who was only three inches away from him, facing each other.
She was smiling at him with her eyes bent, but her eyes were misty and glistening, as if they had cried.
It was so close, I smelled the sweet scent of lipstick on her mouth.
A wave of restlessness rushed into the brain from the lower abdomen.
He really wants to kiss her.
Press it in your arms and kiss the kind.
But reason told him, no. This is a classroom with many people around.
Ji Rang closed his eyes, his Adam's apple rolled for a while, and his voice was hoarse as he had just woke up: "I will stare at Lao Tzu like this next time, let you know the consequences."
He straightened up abruptly, took a few sips of mineral water from the corner of the table.
The geography teacher walked into the classroom, Qi Ying slowly got up, rubbed her aching arms, and smiled obediently.
When school was over in the afternoon, the head teachers of each class announced in the class that starting from today, the first and second grades of high school will open evening self-study classrooms, so that students who want to review at school can better and more conveniently meet the final exams.
Haiyi only has evening self-study at the beginning of the second semester of high school. The self-study classroom is not open until the second semester of high school, and the doors are locked on time every day after school. The evening self-study classroom is now open, and there are no hard and fast rules. There is no teacher supervision, which is convenient for good students to review, and it is also convenient for bad students to play.
For example, Qu Dazhuang, directly connected to the multimedia Bluetooth with his mobile phone, and played a movie in the classroom.
Thankfully he didn't put any pornography.
But the thrilling level is about the same, the ghost film he played.
There were still a few good review students in the classroom, but all of them ran away because of him doing this.
The big and magnificent man, he called all the brothers to the 9th class to watch ghost movies, and the famous name: private room.
Ji Rang almost wanted to kill him. When he took the papers to draw him, Qu Dazhuang held his head scramblingly: "I'm helping you combine work and rest to relax your mind and body, don't you understand! If you continue to study like this, be careful to become Wu Rui's. Stupid!"
The boys who were called to watch the movie were all enthusiastic, pulling and persuading: "Let me come, indulge, just this time! Tomorrow we promise to study hard with you!"
Luo Bing was very clever and said: "Brother Jean, have you never watched a movie with your little fairy? Call here together!"
The boss was silent for a while, his heart moved.
He sent Qi Ying WeChat and asked her if she would like to come to Class 9 to watch a movie.
Qi Ying’s news came back quickly: Yes~
Within a few minutes, Qi Ying and Yue Li came in through the front door with their heads.
Yue Li glanced at the paused picture on the curtain, and exclaimed: "Aren't you afraid of the director coming over?"
Qu Dazhuang triumphantly: "My little brother told me that he drove away half an hour ago. Don't worry, the outposts are all staring at him."
Sitting in the middle position, Ji Rang waved to Qi Ying. She ran over obediently, sat down next to him, and then took a handful of white rabbit toffee from the pocket of her school uniform and placed it on the table in front of her.
The little fool even prepared snacks.
He was so ridiculous.
Qu Dazhuang said excitedly: "Sit down, I'll turn off the lights, ready to show!"
As soon as the words fell, another person walked in at the front door. Wu Rui stood at the door holding his schoolbag, and looked at them curiously: "Student Ji, didn't you say that there is a question that you can't do and let me come over and tell you? What are you doing?"
Ji Rang said: "I lied to you and told you to watch a movie."
Qu Dazhuang cast a look of disgust at Wu Rui's glance: "It's impossible for a nerd to fool around with us."
As a result, Wu Rui pushed his eyes and ran in very excitedly: "Watching a movie? Okay! What kind of movie is it? Has it just been released?"
So a group of people turned off the lights and watched ghost movies in the classroom.
Yue Li didn't know it was a ghost movie. The opening bgm was so scared that he screamed, Qu Dazhuang covered her mouth from behind: "Don't scream! The teacher will be attracted in a while!"
Yue Li was afraid and wanted to look at it again, covering her mouth with one hand and her eyes with the other, looking through her fingers.
Ji Rang glanced at Qi Ying next to him.
She was so calm, her eyes were wide open, and she stared intently while eating sweets.
The boss is so disappointed.
Why is she not afraid
Why didn't you get scared into your arms
What garbage ghost film selected by Qu Dazhuang is not scary at all!
There were a few screams from time to time in the classroom, and the students passing by outside looked inside curiously, and were shocked to see that they were actually playing a movie.
It spread quickly in the anonymous group of grades.
Niubi is still Jiuban Niubi.
After a while, the student union lurking in the group told the dean of the news. When Qu Dazhuang saw the text message from the outpost, it was already ten minutes later.
Qu Dazhuang jumped three feet high: "I havetily, the King of the Golden Wheel is back! Hurry up and turn on the lights! Turn off the multimedia!"
There was a sudden turmoil in the classroom.
Outside, the dean of teaching had already gone upstairs aggressively and headed straight for the ninth class.
Now these students are so bold and unlearned! The school opened up classrooms for them to learn better, but they were used by them to engage in these smoky things!
All must be caught! Notification of penalty deduction credits!
The dean, who has the title of Golden Wheel Pharaoh, rushed to the door of the Class 9 classroom and opened the door with a palm.
Then I saw the first grader holding a chalk, standing on the podium while writing and saying loudly: "We regard the motion of celestial bodies as a uniform circular motion, and the centripetal force it needs is provided by gravity. That is, F is equal to F direction, It came out..." He seemed to have discovered the dean of education standing at the door, pushed his eyes, and asked in amazement, "Ms. Zhou, why are you here?"
Dean:"… … "
Looking at the group of students sitting below, the serious and focused expressions on their faces seemed to be all tyrants.
The dean slowed down and asked with difficulty: "What are you doing?"
Wu Rui smiled slightly: "I'm giving them tutoring. It is the urgent responsibility of every Haiyi student to raise the average score of our grade and increase the rate of enrollment in our school."
Dean:"… … "
This reason is really irrefutable.