Giants stand in for the little fox demon

Seeing Zhou Guning chatting with the newcomer, Zhang Wei leaned over, "Boss, what are you talking about?"

Zhou Guning: "I'm scolding him."

Wu Chuan: "Well, I'm being scolded."

Zhang Wei: "..."

Zhou Guning glanced at Wu Chuan again, and said with disgust: "I don't bother to talk to you, Zhang Wei, let's go."

When Zhang Wei heard it, he almost blurted out "cha".

He quickly shut his mouth, he was really used to being a servant by Zhou Guning's side, he was almost like an eunuch.

Returning to his seat, Zhou Guning looked at Zhang Wei and Fang Mo, and said with a serious expression: "Don't provoke Wu Chuan, he is not a good person."

Fang Mo: "You are not a good person either."

Zhou Guning: "...I bought you comics!"

Fang Mo: "All right, all right, you are a good person."

Satisfied, Zhou Guning continued, "Don't provoke him, just listen to my advice."

The wolves are too ferocious, and Wu Chuan is quite impulsive. Last time, he showed his wolf claws in public and threatened him.

Fang Mo doesn't care about other people's faces, and Zhang Wei is prone to slapping the table on impulse to fight. If the two of them get along with Wu Chuan, maybe something will happen. After all, Wu Chuan is a monster, he is so young, and he doesn't have much humanity.

Zhang Wei: "Okay, big brother, I won't even look at him in the future."

Zhou Guning looked at him with relief: "Be good Zhang Wei."

Zhang Wei has never been praised for being good since he was five years old, and he was actually a little happy when he heard Zhou Guning say that he was a good boy.

Fang Mo clicked his tongue and lazily propped his face: "I thought he was handsome, but I wanted to tease him."

"Why?" Zhou Guning became anxious when he heard that, "I'm pretty handsome too, you can flirt with me."

Fang Mo: "No sister, we've bumped into models."

Zhou Guning: "?? What do you mean?"

Fang Mo smiled without saying a word.

Zhang Wei and Zhou Guning looked at each other, innocently said: "I don't understand either."

Zhou Guning: "I knew it a long time ago."

Zhang Wei: "..."

Why do you think this is so wrong?

At noon, Zhang Wei treated guests again and took Zhou Guning to the school cafeteria for a day trip.

Zhou Guning also happily agreed, but as soon as he walked out of the classroom, Wu Chuan came up behind him and asked with a smile, "Where are you going to eat? Take me one."

Zhang Wei glanced back at him, then looked at Zhou Guning, and deliberately asked: "Who is talking? Why do I seem to hear someone talking?"

Zhou Guning: "You heard wrong, no one is talking."

Zhang Wei suddenly said: "Oh! Then let's go to the cafeteria!"

Zhou Guning rolled his eyes and smiled, and when he walked away, he whispered to Zhang Wei, "Zhang Wei, you are so smart."

Zhang Wei proudly said: "That is."

Zhou Guning was also very proud, "Sure enough, I have been with me for a long time, why don't Zhang Wei worship me as a teacher."

Zhang Wei was very decisive and said loudly: "Master is good!"

Zhou Guning patted him on the shoulder, sincerely happy for him, "Congratulations, you have been promoted from the head of the fan club to an apprentice."

Zhang Wei was equally happy, he finally didn't have to feel like a eunuch anymore.

On this day, Zhou Guning ignored Wu Chuan all the time. He hoped that Wu Chuan would return to his original class obediently as he did back then.

On the second day, the school issued the grade two grades. The class teacher walked into the classroom with heavy steps, only to feel that the grade card in his hand was too heavy to hold.

As soon as the head teacher came in, the whole class looked at him... the report card in his hand.

While Zhou Guning was immersed in watching suspense movies, he fell in love with suspense completely, so much that he wanted to be a detective!

In the morning, he also asked Fang Mo which university he could take to be a detective, and Fang Mo recommended him the People's Public Security University of China.

As a result, Zhou Guning's university goal changed again, from an Ivy League school to an OUHK.

Just when Zhou Guning was watching with gusto, the homeroom teacher cleared his throat and said, "This time the results of the second model..."

Fang Mo glanced at Zhou Guning, and bumped another elbow.

Zhou Guning was taken aback and asked, "What are you doing?"

Fang Mo: "The teacher has reported the grade."

Zhou Guning lowered his head again: "Oh, I'm definitely number one again."

Fang Mo: "You're so fucking confident that I want to slap you."

"...Our class, Zhou Guning, is the first in the school with a total score of 724."

There was a sudden gasp in the class.

Zhang Wei excitedly looked at Zhou Guning's back, that's how powerful his master is.

The class teacher continued: "No.2 is also in our class...it is Wu Chuan who transferred yesterday, his total score is 723—"

Zhou Guning raised his head when he heard that, "What?"

Fang Mo: "The head teacher is going to make a lot of money this time."

Zhou Guning frowned: "Wu Chuan is only one point lower than me."

How is this possible, he is only over 900 years old, and he is only one point lower than him.

Zhou Guning did not dare to accept this reality.

Fang Mo asked lazily: "Then how much lower do you think he is than you?"

Zhou Guning looked at Fang Mo, thought carefully, and said, "At least 20 points lower."

Fang Mo: "Oh come on, give me full marks next time."

The class teacher continued: "No.3 in the class is Li Ming, with a total score of 465."

Li Ming, who was downgraded from No.2 to No.3: "..."

Why is he so miserable when he is not No.2? ?

Fang Mo couldn't help shaking his head and sighing for Li Ming: "He's really miserable."

Zhou Guning: "I'm so pissed off, I must get full marks next time!"

Fang Mo responded flatly: "Come on."

Zhou Guning: "No, I have to talk to the Chinese teacher after class and ask him to give me full marks for the composition, don't deduct a few points every time."

Fang Mo: "I also have to chat with the English teacher for a while, there are also compositions in English."

Zhou Guning gave her a strange look, "Why did you tell the English teacher that she gave me full marks, the English teacher is much more generous than the Chinese teacher."

After class, Zhou Guning was going to the Chinese teacher's office, but was stopped by Wu Chuan.

Wu Chuan: "Let's talk?"

Zhou Guning pretended not to see him: "Hey, I seem to hear someone talking."

Wu Chuan suppressed his smile, and looked at Zhou Guning expressionlessly: "Old fox, try this again."

Zhou Guning keenly sensed the faint murderous aura on Wu Chuan's body, and immediately confessed, with a smile on his face: "Ah, it's you!"

Wu Chuan directly pulled Zhou Guning's wrist and walked to the corridor. Zhou Guning didn't want to be pulled by his wrist. After pulling for a while, he finally pulled it away. Zhou Guning glared at Wu Chuan and cursed: "You are so annoying!"

Wu Chuan turned to look at him deeply, and asked in a low voice, "Why do you reject me so much?"

Zhou Guning: "Is there any problem with foxes repelling wolves?"

Wu Chuan paused, and his voice lowered: "I apologize to you for what happened before, can you get along well with me?"

Zhou Guning: "No."

Wu Chuan: "...Can't you think for two seconds before answering?"

Zhou Guning: "Still not possible."

Wu Chuan smiled helplessly, regretting that he hadn't left a good impression on the little fox before, "How can you change your mind about me?"

Zhou Guning thought seriously for a few seconds, then shook his head and said, "I'm afraid it will never happen."

Wu Chuan: "Don't be so absolute."

"Okay." Zhou Guning changed his words: "I'm afraid it will never be possible."

Wu Chuan was even more helpless.

Zhou Guning glanced at him several times, and said goodbye first: "I have nothing to do, I'll go first, let me tell you, I will definitely be more than [-] points higher than you next time."

Wu Chuan was stunned for a moment, realized that Zhou Guning was talking about grades, and couldn't help being speechless: "Do you want to get full marks in the next exam?"

Zhou Guning: "Yes! That's right!"

The corners of Wu Chuan's mouth curled up, and his tone was a bit narrow, "Then you go on."

Zhou Guning glanced at him, left without saying anything.

After being dragged by Wu Chuan for so long, Zhou Guning was not at all given enough time to find his Chinese teacher to express his opinion.

He still waits until the next class to find the Chinese teacher.

After finally getting out of class, Zhou Guning stuffed his phone into the hole in the table, stepped on the bell and ran to the office to find the teacher.

The Chinese teacher is drinking tea, and he is the only one in the office.

Seeing Zhou Guning approaching, he was obviously taken aback.

Zhou Guning bowed deeply to the teacher, and said sincerely: "Teacher, I came here to give you an opinion."

The Chinese teacher quickly sat up straight, with a kind smile on his face: "What's your opinion? Just say it."

Zhou Guning said bluntly: "I hope you can change my composition to full marks next time. I think my composition is full of ideas and examples, and the writing is impeccable, including perfect writing, so I sincerely I sincerely hope that you will not deduct one or two points every time you change the composition, and hope that you will allow me to get full marks once, thank you."

The language teacher was dumbfounded.

Seeing the expression of the Chinese teacher, Zhou Guning bowed again, "Please also accept my opinion, teacher."

Chinese teacher: "..."

Zhou Guning: "Teacher?"

The Chinese teacher quickly regained his senses, coughed a few times to cover up his embarrassment, "Well... it's not that I don't give you full marks——"

Zhou Guning: "Who is that?"

The Chinese teacher choked for a moment, and continued to say, "The teacher also needs to consider comprehensively when correcting the paper. Your composition has not yet reached the level of full marks, so Zhou Guning, you have to work harder."

Zhou Guning said disappointedly: "Okay then, I'll go back and figure out how to get full marks."

The Chinese teacher smiled: "Come on, the teacher is optimistic about you."

Zhou Guning returned to the classroom, Fang Mo asked: "How is it? What did the teacher say?"

Zhou Guning sighed depressingly: "He disagreed and told me to work harder."

Fang Mo simply comforted him: "That's all they can say, it's okay."

Zhou Guning turned to look at Fang Mo, and said gratefully, "Momo, you are so kind."

Fang Mo immediately backed away, with a look of being unable to bear it: "Don't call me Momo, the fuck, and cut off a class!"