Giants stand in for the little fox demon

The next day, Zhou Guning went to school after breakfast.

The family driver took him to school and stopped outside the school gate.

Various luxury cars were parked at the school gate, Zhou Guning glanced out the window of the car, the buildings in the school were magnificent and magnificent.

Noble school? This is it.Zhou Guning looked at it and thought to himself.

After the car stopped, Zhou Guning got out of the car and said to the driver uncle: "Thank you uncle, you have worked hard."

The driver didn't react unexpectedly, and said to Zhou Guning with a smile: "Master, listen carefully in class, don't doze off anymore."

It seems that Zhou Guning has a good relationship with him and is usually very polite.

He came to a conclusion in his heart, smiled obediently at the driver, and replied, "Okay, I will definitely study hard, don't worry."

Zhou Guning found his class, but he didn't know where to sit when he walked in.

He just stood at the door and thought for a while, meeting the eyes of the students who had already arrived, Zhou Guning walked to the back row calmly, found a seat at random and sat down.

Several classmates looked back at him strangely.

Zhou Guning suddenly realized that he was sitting in the wrong seat, but he still chose to make the mistake, just sitting there swaggeringly, and even took out the book, bowed his head and turned it over.

Within a few minutes, the table was patted down, and a furious voice came from above his head: "Why are you sitting in my seat?"

A very familiar voice, heard before.Zhou Guning looked up.

Oh, it's Zhang Wei.

Zhou Guning raised his smiling face, habitually bent his eyes and smiled: "It's you."

Zhang Wei ignored him, frowned and patted the table impatiently: "Get up!"

Zhou Guning: "Shall we change positions?"

Zhang Wei was shocked by his brazenness, and he was stunned for a second before swearing: "What a fart! You fucking get up, go back to your place!"

Zhou Guning put the schoolbag on the table, but said, "I don't want to."

Zhang Wei directly grabbed his schoolbag and threw it on his seat, "Get lost!"

Zhou Guning stood up and said with a smile, "Okay."

It was not going well in the morning when the school just started, Zhang Wei stared at Zhou Guning, who was obediently sitting back to his seat, and almost became furious, and cursed: "Crazy!"

Zhou Guning listened quietly and responded, and apologized to Zhang Wei in his heart:

Sorry to offend him again.

But this is also God's will, there is no way to pick his seat, God is destined to be angry this morning.

Zhou Guning took out all the books and warmly greeted his female deskmate: "Good morning."

The female deskmate was called Fang Mo. Hearing the sound, she just gave him a cold look, then turned her gaze back, and continued to apply eyelashes in the mirror.

Zhou Guning looked at it and praised: "Your eyelashes are so long."

Fang Mo snorted coldly and ignored him.

Zhou Guning didn't notice anything, turned out the Chinese book and concentrated on reading the story.

In the first class, the English teacher came in and held a small class meeting in the first class as usual, and then gave the lecture.

Now the third year of senior high school almost only talks about topics. The teacher asks them to take out the test papers during the winter vacation. During the lecture, they always ask everyone which question to choose.

However, few people in the class responded to her. They looked lazy, dazed, some secretly played with their mobile phones, and some slept openly.

And the English teacher seems to have long been used to the non-response of the students.

Zhou Guning felt that this was not enough. When the English teacher habitually asked what to choose for this question, he raised his hand and said, "Choose A!"

After the words fell, the lifeless classmates looked over one after another, and even the English teacher was surprised.

Fang Mo next to him also looked over.

Zhou Guning noticed her eyelashes again, they were really long.

The English teacher regained his composure, coughed lightly, and said in an unnatural tone, "Yes, choose A..."

Zhou Guning smiled at Fang Mo, and said in a low voice, "You look beautiful."

Fang Mo responded this time, although his face was still cold, "I know."

"I like your eyes—" Zhou Guning looked at Fang Mo and continued, but his ears keenly caught the English teacher's question, so he said again, "Choose C!"

Fang Mo: "..."

English teacher:"……"

option is correct.

The English teacher's face was a bit ugly, and he walked to Zhou Guning's desk, and tapped the table with his fingers, "Show me your test paper."

Zhou Guning obediently handed in the test paper, and asked, "What's wrong?"

The English teacher took a quick look and found that all the options were correct. She threw the test paper back on Zhou Guning's desk, her face completely sinking, "Whose answer did you copy?"

Zhou Guning: "I didn't copy it."

The English teacher sneered, and the corner of his mouth curled up into a cold smile: "You mean you did all this yourself?"

The group of lifeless humans in the class had all regained their vigor, and they all looked over to watch the commotion.

Zhou Guning looked around and nodded to the English teacher, "Yes."

As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding students laughed.

The English teacher stared at Zhou Guning, found a multiple-choice question in the test paper, and asked Zhou Guning after reading, "What do you choose?"

Zhou Guning: "C."

Beside, a student lowered his voice curiously and asked, "Which question? What's the answer?"

correct answer.

Maybe it was a coincidence, the English teacher asked another question without giving up, and Zhou Guning still answered correctly.

After asking several questions in a row, without even giving an option, Zhou Guning answered correctly.

The faces of the students around turned into shocked faces, and they all looked at Zhou Guning in disbelief. They couldn't imagine that idiot who only got [-] or [-] points in the English test would become so good after a year, and even gave the correct option without even thinking about it. ?

Zhou Guning got the answer right again. Seeing the disbelieving expression of the English teacher, he bowed to her and said sincerely, "I'm sorry, teacher, for disappointing you."

English teacher:"……"

Zhou Guning looked around and happened to meet Zhang Wei's gaze, he grinned at Zhang Wei before sitting down.

Zhang Wei looked away quickly as if he had encountered something dirty.

After one class, the English teacher successfully got rid of the habit of asking students what option they should choose.

During the break between classes, Zhou Guning took out the Chinese workbook, looked for the reading comprehension in it, and read it quietly.

Fang Mo sized him up for a while, and finally said, "Zhou Guning."

Zhou Guning put down the book, met Fang Mo's gaze, "What's wrong?"

"Are you a ghost?" Fang Mo asked.

Zhou Guning shook his head, "No."

It's a demon upper body, not a ghost.

Fang Mo asked again: "Why did English suddenly become so good?"

Zhou Guning said modestly: "Not very good, just average."

As a fox demon who longs for freedom and carefree, he has lived in this world for more than 2000 years, and he will naturally feel bored if he only stays in one place. Going to see the great world of the earth will make the fox life rich and colorful.

Lou Yu once stayed abroad and translated a few books, so his English proficiency should be considered passable.

Fang Mo stared at Zhou Guning for a while, then clicked his tongue suddenly, and was too lazy to talk to him.

Zhou Guning quickly finished reading the book. He had no extra language practice. He thought for a moment in silence. He called Liang Le and asked him where he was, saying that he didn't remember which class he was in.

Liang Le is not in his class.

He is in the key class, another teaching building.

Seeing that the class was about to start, Zhou Guning had no choice but to give up and go to Liang Le to borrow books after the next class.

The second class was chemistry class, Zhou Guning realized that he should not be so ostentatious, so as not to make others suspicious.

He was much more honest in this class, listening to the class quietly, but the chemistry teacher's voice was too hypnotizing. Before closing his eyes, Zhou Guning seriously suspected that the chemistry teacher was once an excellent hypnotist.

In this class, Zhou Guning slept deeply, and he also slept soundly with the chemistry teacher's lullaby.

No one asked him to get up, and the teacher didn't take it seriously. Regardless of whether there were people in the audience listening to the class, he just talked about himself, and his mental quality was very strong.

Zhou Guning fell asleep for two hours, and slept through chemistry class and Chinese class.

When he woke up, he felt refreshed.

Seeing him stretching, Fang Mo said coldly, "You snored in class."

Zhou Guning was taken aback, and retorted: "Impossible, I never snore."

Fang Mo: "Just kidding."

Zhou Guning: "Okay, I forgive you."

An inexplicable passage, but Fang Mo seemed to be amused, and suddenly smiled a little.

Zhou Guning said, "You look beautiful when you smile."

Fang Mo stopped smiling for a moment, and gave Zhou Guning a blank look, "Don't flirt with me."

Zhou Guning thought about it seriously, and agreed: "Okay, you look ugly when you smile."

Fang Mo: "..."

Zhou Guning glanced at the books piled up on her desk, suddenly had an idea, raised his smiling face, and asked, "Do you have any Chinese reference books?"

Fang Mo took out a thick book from inside, stuffed it back into the table hole, and said, "No."

Zhou Guning: "I saw it, you have it."

Fang Mo didn't change his face, "You read it wrong."

Zhou Guning was silent for a moment, then gave up, "Forget it, I'll go to the bathroom."

He got up and walked out of the classroom. When he got to the toilet, he just stood up and was about to untie his pants when he found Zhang Wei standing next to him.

Zhang Wei also noticed him, and hurriedly protected the bird with one hand, angrily said: "Don't fucking look at me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Guning glanced down subconsciously.

Zhang Wei almost spilled his own urine.

He became even angrier, ignoring the existence of other people, and scolded: "Look at it a few times! I told you not to stare randomly and you still look at it. Believe it or not, I will poke your eyes blind?!"

Zhou Guning shook his head, looked into Zhang Wei's eyes sincerely, and explained: "I didn't do it on purpose. It's thin and short, and I don't like to look at it, really."