Quick Wear: Let go of the desire to help others and respect the burial of the insane.

"woman."

A lazy voice came from the back table.

Ning Jun dodged the pig's paw from behind, which made the owner of the pig's paw very unhappy.

"Woman, I've been too indulgent with you lately, and now you dare not listen to me."

The guy sitting at the back desk had short, thick black hair. Although he was a student, he could wear earphones and earrings instead of school uniforms. No one in the whole school could control him because, after all, he was the son of the school director.

As the number one male protagonist and the person the female protagonist loves the most, Ji Boda has a fairly handsome face.

But what makes him most attractive is the ruffian spirit he exudes and his rebellious nature that is hostile to his teachers and school.

He slept in class, handed in blank papers on purpose when he got the last place on the exam, and skipped classes to ride a motorcycle and cause trouble.

This undoubtedly deeply attracted Jian Qiao, a rich girl who also liked to rebel.

In Jian Qiao's heart, they have similar personalities and yearn for freedom, and they are simply a match made in heaven.

Ji Boda himself said that he wanted to release his nature and resist the unfairness of the school, but he did not break off his relationship with his father, the school director.

Instead, they criticized Duwu, who was studying hard, saying that she was conventional, stubborn, old-fashioned and ignorant, and was an ignorant woman.

Therefore, he wanted to transform Duwu into a "little white flower who could rely on him" and used various means to harass Duwu's studies.

After being harassed, Duwu was hated by Jian Qiao.

It can be said that Ji Boda is the root cause of a series of tragedies in solo dance.

If it weren't for Ji Boda's bet, nothing would have happened later.

"Woman, give your place to Gu Yi's sister, or I'll keep pulling your hair throughout this class."

Dare to refuse the request of the three kings? Don't be too brave to dance alone.

No one in this school dared to refuse them.

What's more, he didn't want to watch Duwu rise step by step and eventually get into a good university.

Under his manipulation, the little white flower who had a bright future will have no future and will be completely crushed into mud.

Ning Jun's desk was in the second-to-last row, which was obviously a special little corner specially customized for her by Yao Qian, so that Ji Boda could harass her anytime and anywhere.

Soon, Yao Qian will launch a support program for students with cerebral palsy, allowing top students to provide one-on-one assistance to those who are struggling in their studies.

Let the top students waste their time helping the poor students at the bottom of the class, under the guise of helping each other.

If the classmate who dances solo really wants to learn, the effect can indeed be 1+1>2.

But in reality, only Duwu and Ji Boda swapped seats. The others even kept their original seats.

"Oh, are you sure?"

Although Ji Boda talked in class, no one could control him, but if Ning Jun wanted to speak, he would be hit by the teacher's chalk.

"Dancing solo! You're talking in class, aren't you? Your grades have been dropping so much lately, and you still think you have a sure win?"

The pot-bellied math teacher frowned, "Answer this question for me! If you can't, you'll be standing for the entire time I'm teaching!"

The rest of the class burst into laughter.

Ji Boda, who was sitting in the back seat, raised a barely perceptible smile.

Regardless of whether Duwu spoke or not, the physics teacher had been bribed by him long ago and would deliberately make things difficult for Duwu in this class, giving her questions that were beyond the syllabus and that she would not normally encounter, so that the whole class would laugh at and suppress Duwu.

Then he came to the rescue and secretly gave the answer to Duwu when the physics teacher turned her head, saving her and increasing her favorability.

"This question is very simple. If you can't answer it, I will doubt whether you are taking the monthly exam—"

Ning Jun stood up and replied coldly, "The square root of five."

He then fluently explained the difficulties and key points of this question that was beyond the syllabus, and even used university knowledge to violently break it down.

This question is from a certain Su's test paper. It is indeed a bit difficult for students from the Central Plains, but it is actually not too difficult.

But I am only in the first year of high school in solo dance and have not been exposed to the content of the topic at all.

In Li Nian's world, she knew that one day in the future she would definitely travel to a high school campus in a different province, so she finished all the national exam papers in advance.

The math teacher's heart suddenly tightened, and he frantically searched for the reference answers.

He was not familiar with the answer to this question, but he was very familiar with the process. The answer to the solo dance was simple and clear, even a novice who had never learned it could understand it. Is she really a genius?

But Ji Boda was unhappy.

A discordant voice came from behind Ning Jun, "She's speaking so fast. Did she memorize the answer? Teacher, this is not fair. She must have memorized the answer."

Gu Yi also frowned. Although he was a genius student, he couldn't come up with the answer so quickly even if he were to do it.

His solo dance is just good, but can he compare to him who has a one-on-one private tutor and a competition coach?

Could it be that Duwu really memorized the answers secretly?

Yes, that must be the case. The Gu family invested a lot of resources in his studies, but even he couldn't answer quickly. Duwu must have peeked at the answers in advance and memorized them.

Gu Yi felt much more at ease when he thought about it. It seemed that Ji Boda had secretly given Duwu a hint.

The math teacher was sweating profusely, and the answers might not be as clear as Duwu's.

But in order to complete Ji Boda's task, he still gritted his teeth and put a few final questions on the Xiwo blackboard.

Ning Jun spoke without hesitation, and the pauses were no more than 5 seconds. The answers came out basically fluently and the process was included.

"Teacher, the questions you gave are indeed quite simple, not challenging at all."

Halfway through a math class, it basically becomes Ning Jun's solo show. No matter how difficult the math teacher asks, Ning Jun can always answer.

The clearer Ning Jun explained, the darker Ji Boda's face became. He quickly sent a message to the math teacher, but the math teacher could only reply to him that he was powerless and could only let Ning Jun take a seat.

"Woman! I told you not to answer the question! Why are you answering the question! How did you get down on the ground?"

Ji Boda was furious that the expected effect was not achieved.

It was clearly his highlight moment of saving the day. He had even thought of the conditions to threaten Duwu, but he didn't expect that Duwu would answer the questions privately and answered them all.

After saying that, he was about to pull Ning Jun's hair. The others could only turn around and pretend that they didn't see this scene, waiting for Duwu to be bullied.

Ning Jun had had enough of this game and pulled Ji Boda's pig's paw back.

"Click"

There was a crisp sound of fracture from his sturdy right arm, followed by another "crack". He only felt an extremely sharp pain in his right hand.

Ji Boda snorted coldly. After all, it was class time now. If he shouted, it would destroy his image as a school bully. He had to endure the severe pain in his palm.

Ning Jun said softly in a voice that only Ji Boda could hear, "Ji Boda, you came up with a difficult math problem to embarrass me. Don't think that others don't know your little tricks."

Ji Boda's pupils shrank.

How could she know!

"You used your clumsy trick on me, so I'm going to use a little trick to fight back."

"You wanted to touch me with this hand just now, right? Then I will help you break this hand."