Another strategy? If the target is the enemy, then it's fine.

"Lu Yu'an, can I kiss you?" Wen Wen suddenly asked.

Lu Yu'an was silent for a while, then asked, "Are you still dreaming?"

Wen Wen smiled. Lu Yu'an looked a bit like the Lu Yu'an he knew.

He and Lu Yu'an had known each other for a long time. At that time, when they were choosing subjects to be divided into classes, he chose science, while Lu Yu'an was a science student in the liberal arts field.

Before he met Lu Yu'an, he had always been a rather eye-catching presence in the class. He was good-looking and many girls liked him. He also had good grades and was often praised by the teacher.

After Lu Yu'an transferred here, he attracted the attention that should have belonged to him. More girls liked him, and there were also many teachers who liked him.

The first time Wen Wen saw him, he had only one thought -

This guy is really pretentious.

He didn't choose the full text option, but he chose the standard science option for bald people.

There was no empty seat in the classroom, so the head teacher arranged Lu Yu'an to sit behind Wen Wen.

Wen Wen didn't have a favorable impression of people like Lu Yu'an.

He tried to hold back, but couldn't help asking him: "Hey, do you think that life is too short? Why do you want to die?"

There is a legend in school that three years is not difficult if you study hard.

Class 1 is a great place in Yicheng. Since the division of Class 1, no matter it is the first or second year of high school, it has been led by the school leaders. Here, you can meet the hot head teacher, you can also meet the bald teacher, you can also meet the gift that many people will meet in their youth——

Low scores on exams.

Class 1 seldom takes part in exams organized by the school. To them, the test paper is too easy, so they usually take part in the provincial joint exam for key classes, and the teachers who set the questions are carefully selected from several schools.

Class A is under a lot of pressure, not only from studying but also from teachers. In every class, there are always a few people who choose to free fall because they can't bear the pressure.

In Class A, students don’t need to participate in morning exercises or go to the cafeteria to grab food. They only have three minutes to go to the toilet during class breaks. If they want to go to the toilet, they have to report in advance. They don’t need to participate in cultural evenings or school sports meets. Class A is born for learning.

Lu Yu'an lowered his eyelashes and asked calmly, "Aren't you looking for death too?"

Wen Wen said unhappily: "I am advising you to go back to your class."

The requirements are not higher than those of their class. They are relatively relaxed and have more time than their class.

Lu Yu'an was not angry. He raised his eyelids, his eyes full of indifference: "Well, I know, but I'll take first place."

Wen Wen chuckled, opened the book and said, "What? Are you still asleep? Are you still dreaming?"

Wen Wen was taught to study hard since he was young. He even recited in his dreams. He thought he was very hardworking, but he was only ranked in the middle.

Lu Yu'an didn't respond, but calmly took out a pen from his bag. When he finished packing, Wen Wen realized that this man only had three pens, red, black and blue. Apart from these three pens, he didn't bring anything else.

"Hey, we'll have self-study class later, why don't you play with the pen for a while?"

Lu Yu'an didn't intend to pay attention to him, and Wen Wen said again: "No, classmate, I'm helping you out of kindness, do you think it's a donkey's liver and lungs?"

Lu Yu'an finally looked up at him. The boy was very fair, thin, and had a small frame, but his eyes were full of provocation.

"Then thank you for your concern."

Lu Yu'an's emotions didn't fluctuate much, so Wen Wen thought it was boring. He threw a book to him and turned back to do his homework.

"For your reward."

Lu Yu'an was a little surprised. He thought Wen Wen was here to cause trouble.

He lowered his head and stared at the book. He didn't know where Wen Wen bought the exercises from. The cover said "Study hard and make progress every day". There was another line of small words below that line -

"My efforts today will surely be rewarded tomorrow."

Lu Yuan: “…”

He was silent for a while and shifted his gaze to the writer.

Compiled by: Wen Wen.

Wen Wen, Wen Wen, a very nice name.

Lu Yu'an was somewhat suspicious whether the person sitting in front of him had bought fake exercises, but considering that he was still studying, he did not ask.

The moment he opened it, his smile froze.

The first page of the book shows a bald man with a big belly, holding a thermos cup in his hand, and looking very passionate.

If he remembered correctly, this man was the class teacher he saw not long ago.

Next to the man's name, a line of words was written in black pen:

UI.

With the protection of my teacher, the world is mine.

The handwriting is elegant, but not ugly, on the contrary it is very distinctive.

He hesitated and turned a page, and what came into view were countless xy ​​graphs, as well as linear and quadratic functions.

This is knowledge from a long time ago and has nothing to do with current knowledge.

Lu Yu'an was shocked by the scene before him. He couldn't recover for a long time. When he closed his eyes, all he saw was the scene of them studying.

His fingertips were still trembling, and his mind told him that the person sitting in front of him was playing a trick on him, but his hands reacted before his brain did, and he turned another page.

The scene before him almost made him throw the book away.

In the dim room, two people were studying hard, their eyes were filled with determination to win, they were always preparing for the future. In their eyes, Lu Yu'an saw that the road ahead was bright and there was light.

A bright tomorrow will eventually shine for everyone.

It was the first time Lu Yu'an saw this kind of thing, and the red color began to spread to his face, and soon spread throughout his body. He didn't know if he was angry or what, but his face was all light red.

His eyes moved away from the book and fell on Wen Wen in front of him. If relatives were not against the law, he would want to give it to Wen Wen now.

He had never encountered such a situation before, and his expression looked more uncomfortable than if he had eaten shit.

Before he could get angry for long, a female voice came from behind him: "Classmate, you..."

Lu Yu'an subconsciously closed the things on the table. He turned his head back stiffly, with an unnatural tone: "Teacher..."

The female teacher was their English teacher. Because she had something to do, she let them study on their own.

He had never seen Lu Yu'an before. Her eyes switched between the book on his desk and his face. She looked at Lu Yu'an with a very strange look: "Come to my office and bring your book."

Lu Yu'an glanced at Wen Wen. There was quite a bit of commotion here and many people looked over at him, then quickly looked away and continued to do their exercises.

Wen Wen's gaze did not move away, his eyes were filled with gloating.

Before Wen Wen could be happy for long, the teacher said, "Wen Wen, you come down too."

Wen Wen's expression froze for a moment. He said "Oh" and followed Lu Yu'an silently.

"Hey, you actually watched it, and you got caught. Damn, you're so unlucky."

Lu Yuan suppressed his anger and asked, "Are you Wen Wen?"

Wen Wen nodded, "Yeah, I'm the author."

"You really are..." Lu Yu'an stopped here, probably because he couldn't think of a better word to describe it.

The feud between Wen Wen and Lu Yu'an probably started here.

"What am I really?" Wen Wen winked playfully, "You haven't seen this before, have you? No way, you haven't even seen this before? You haven't really seen it before, have you, my God?"

Lu Yu'an ignored him, and Wen Wen said persistently: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, where did you see it? In fact, it's not just about learning, but also about exploring knowledge."

Wen Wen lowered his voice and said mysteriously, "There are also physics ones in it."

Lu Yu'an fell silent. For the first time, he realized that one can never judge a person by his appearance.

Wen Wen's personality is totally inconsistent with his appearance. He has round eyes and is not very tall. He usually looks very well behaved and his voice is always gentle.

He didn't want to know where Wen Wen got these pictures, nor did he want to know what was inside. He was only curious about the upcoming punishment.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Wen Wen also kept silent, which was rare.

When I arrived at the office, there were not many people inside as it was still class time. The English teacher was called Lu Xia, she was in her thirties and was an excellent teacher.

She leaned back in her chair and put the book in Lu Yu'an's hand on the table. There was no expression on her face as she looked up at the two people standing in front of her.

"Tell me, what's going on?"