Is this class leader fake?

Chapter 5

"It's not that you don't know me, now you know me?"

Hua Yue chased after him, laughing teasingly, but this time he didn't try to lean closer to Ling Cheng, maintaining a not too far or not too close distance.

Ling Cheng cursed in his heart, he felt like he had attracted a mosquito, and instead of stinging you, he just kept buzzing in his ears, really wanted to smash him to death with an electric mosquito swatter.

"I really came to make peace with you. There was no way to do it just now. If you don't listen, you can only take special measures."

Hua Yue talked on his own, and didn't expect Ling Cheng to answer him, and the man's mouth probably didn't have teeth, but a blade, so it's better not to talk, as long as he speaks, he's looking for a fight .

"I just want to tell you, let's not embarrass the little secretary. Anyway, Mr. Jiang has assigned me to you, so let's talk about a question. It shouldn't be difficult for you."

Hua Yue said, and assured him very considerately.

"Don't worry, just these few papers, I will definitely not let you be responsible for my study progress in the future, after all, you don't want to be punished..."

"Finished?"

Ling Cheng suddenly stood still and looked at him.

"what…"

Hua Yue responded inexplicably, and stopped following him.

"Are you following me like this, are you planning to watch, or are you planning to serve me to the bathroom?"

Ling Cheng raised his chin and said slowly, looking at him narrowly.

厕…

Hua Yue was stunned for a moment, and when he looked up, he saw the eye-catching sign of the toilet.

... I will serve your uncle!

Just now, Hua Yue, who was thinking that peace is the most important thing, directly exploded again, raised his hand and pushed him, and stared at him angrily.

"Are you fucking disgusting? Who is following you? Are you the toilet manager? Dad is here to go to the toilet. You can control it!"

After Hua Yue finished speaking, he bumped him away and walked in first, and was about to turn his head to look down on him, but when he turned his head, he saw the back of Ling Cheng's head flashing past.

Just go, go...

Huayue: "..."

Ma Dan!This man is sick!

Hua Yue, who was tricked a bit, rushed into the toilet angrily, and the classmate in front of him was taken aback by his arrogance, and immediately jumped out of the split to make way for him, and looked at him with a little sympathy. he.

Look at suffocating the child...

So far, the beams of the two have been unbreakable.

However, this anger was only caused by Huayue's unilateral side. Ling Cheng was very relieved that the world was finally peaceful again without him arguing in his ears...

For the scumbags, listening to lectures is a test of self-control. The main reason is that the more you listen, the easier it is to doubt that you are an idiot.

Huayue has tried his best. You must know that mathematics has always been so arrogant. You think you can coexist peacefully with it with a kind and humble attitude. In fact, it will only say——

"Who are you, don't beat me up."

Just like that so-and-so, there was an unpleasant aura all over her body...

Hua Yue propped his chin, subconsciously glanced at Ling Cheng.

But to be honest, his appearance in class was quite beyond his expectation, just like on the stage that day, he thought he would pull two to five to eighty thousand, so arrogant that he wished to change his name to Ling Batian directly.

But actually he's kind of... nice?

Such a word popped into Hua Yue's mind.

Ling Cheng is not always listening to the lectures, but is always brushing the questions, listening to the lectures by the way, and only when he hears the key points or typical examples from the teacher, he will look up for a while, and write and draw in the book. notes.

As for the questions he brushed up, they also have the taste of a master of learning - the national mathematics competition test questions.

Feeling conscientious, when Hua Yue saw the name, he felt that if he could write this kind of questions like him one day without drafting, let alone skipping class, he would dare not come to learn it.

The competition questions are all at your fingertips. Can't you get full marks in the college entrance examination with your eyes closed?

Hua Yue was very moved by Ling Cheng's behavior of not only listening to the lectures but also taking notes seriously.

As long as he can talk with one-thousandth of the gentleness and patience he has now, it won't make people race against time to try to trap him in a sack...

Most of the morning passed, and the two of them had basically been in a state of zero communication. After receiving the influence of two or three classes, Huayue's eye circles began to turn red, mainly due to dozing off...

Probably due to lack of energy, his reaction became sluggish, so that when the teacher asked him to read Ling Cheng's monthly exam papers in English class, he actually thanked Ling Cheng sincerely first.

Ling Cheng's hand holding the paper trembled, and he handed it to him without saying anything.

"Aren't you listening?"

Hua Yue took the paper and yawned again, flipping through it back and forth.

"I'll take it back when I need it."

Ling Cheng came out to work again with a set of questions, and Hua Yue leaned over to take a look.

"It's time to change the topic. Isn't this an English class? Why are you still doing physics problems?"

Ling Cheng didn't look at him, and the pen in his hand wasn't idle either.

"Listen to your class."

Hua Yue curled his lips while watching him, and turned his attention back to the English paper in his hand.

After reading it, he sighed twice.Sometimes he still regrets it. For example, when it comes to choosing liberal arts and science, if he had chosen liberal arts at the beginning, would he not be so embarrassed now? After all, he is good at Chinese and English, so good...

"Squad leader Ling, you can be wrong on this question, isn't this a sub-question?"

...You can even laugh at the extent of Ling Cheng.

Ling Cheng raised his eyelids and glanced at him, and it really didn't take more than three seconds...

"Look at your reading comprehension, don't you understand? And this composition, I will definitely get a perfect score, do you believe it or not?"

Hua Yue shook his legs frantically, and continued to look for a place to hit him.

In the end, before shaking twice, Ling Cheng drew a stick on his arm and warned him in a deep voice.

"Don't shake."

"Fuck!"

Hua Yue looked at the red arm and said unhappily.

"What are you doing? Declaring war? Wait until after class."

"Is it okay to transform after class?"

Ling Cheng sneered.

"A weak chicken becomes a poor chicken?"

"...I think you look like a hot chicken!"

Hua Yue tried his best to suppress his temper.

"Is there something wrong with you? If you don't hate people, you will die? Go to the hospital and prescribe some medicine before you are terminally ill. Maybe one day you will see the news of your dead body on the street on TV."

"The new classmate, what are you two talking about so devotedly?"

The English teacher is the female teacher Hua Yue saw when he left the office yesterday.

Because she skipped class again yesterday, Ling Cheng was originally her key caretaker, and Huayue, a newcomer, would naturally take a second look, but every time I could see these two whispering in the background, there was no doubt It looks like it won't stop after roll call.

The teacher asked this kind of question, basically it was a reminder, that is, it was almost enough to listen to the class, but who would have thought that Huayue would give an answer.

"It shouldn't be said that he was wrong about this question."

"Ok?"

The teacher smiled a little surprised.

"Which way?"

"At once…"

Hua Yue looked down at the paper.

"Question No. 15."

"I haven't said that yet, you started a small fire for him?"

The teacher sorted out the papers in his hand and asked.

"What did he choose?"

"Choose D."

Hua Yue answered truthfully.

"Then what do you think you should choose?"

"C ah."

"why?"

"That's it...it's not for any reason, it's based on feeling."

Before the teacher said anything, he heard Ling Cheng snort from the side, and Hua Yue gave him a sideways look, but didn't speak.

"It feels quite accurate. How did you teach before? I will refer to it."

The teacher said with great interest.

"In the past, the teacher was a foreign teacher, and he didn't actually speak much. Everyone can also use English for chatting and so on. After a long time, you get used to it."

This is the truth. If you want him to analyze the grammar, he may not be able to say one, two, three. Anyway, he can listen and use it, and he has never studied it. The main thing is the atmosphere. After all, two-thirds of the school Most people are rushing to study abroad.

"You and Mr. Jiang must have something to talk about."

The teacher said half-jokingly.

"Okay, then you can give him a little trouble, anyway, it's better than writing math problems in English class."

"He didn't write the math problems."

It was rare for Hua Yue to speak seriously for Ling Cheng, and Ling Cheng turned his head to look at him.

"Really…"

The teacher was also a little surprised by this answer.

"Physics written."

Hua Yue added a serious sentence.

The classroom was filled with laughter, interspersed with a few goose calls.

Heh... I know...

Ling Cheng looked at Huayue's protruding canine teeth, and for a moment had the urge to smooth them out, so he retracted his legs again, lest he couldn't help kicking them.

Jiang Qi came to look for Ling Cheng before class break and waited for Huayue to transform, and when he saw Huayue, he encouraged him by the way.

"I heard from Teacher Chen that your English is good, keep working hard, young man."

"Don't worry, Mr. Jiang."

Hua Yue waved to Jiang Qi to salute, watched Ling Cheng leave the classroom with him, and asked the students in the front row as if thinking of something.

"Why did Sister Lan just say that I have something to talk to Mr. Jiang?"

Chen Lan was their English teacher, she was not too much older than them, and she had a baby face, so everyone was more than happy to call her Sister Lan, and of course she liked to hear it.

The classmate named Shen Hang in front of Huayue pondered for a while and said, "Maybe it's because both of you are rich second generations?"

Huayue: "..."

ha?

Seeing Huayue's subway grandpa looking at his phone, Shen Hang smiled for a long time.

"Do you know how Mr. Jiang got his name..."

Jiang Qi was not a teacher before, as for what he did, how he came to the No. [-] Middle School of the city, and how he became their head teacher, everyone didn't know. I just remember that Jiang Qi taught them for the first time when the school just started. Class meeting, said in a sad tone.

"Study hard, comrades, our military order has been issued, and if I don't teach a champion, I will go back to inherit the family property."

As soon as his words fell, the students below booed a lot, and the students who were a little bit better immediately started booing.

"Mr. Jiang is good, Mr. Jiang has worked hard!"

"Mr. Jiang is the second generation of the rich, shouldn't he teach in a private high school? There is a common language."

Jiang Qi snorted.

"I am an activist who wants to get rid of the bourgeoisie. What do I teach them to listen to them call me brother?"

"It's really Boss Jiang..."

After listening to Shen Hang recalling this paragraph, Hua Yue sighed.

"I'm going to buy a drink, what do you drink?"

As he spoke, he looked at Shen Hang who was at the same table as him.

"You want a treat? It's not appropriate..."

Shen Hang was about to say a few polite words, but was interrupted by Hua Yue, who said with a smile.

"I'm the second generation of rich people, why can't I afford a bottle of drink? Who do I look down on?"

"Okay, I want a Coke."

Shen Hang said bluntly.

"Coke plus one."

The tablemate followed suit by raising their hands.

"Okay, wait."

After Hua Yue finished speaking, he got up and left the classroom.

"Do you know where the commissary is, Brother Hua? Do you want to accompany you?"

Shen Hang shouted from behind.

"No need, the place where the slap is bigger, I have already remembered the way clearly."

Hua Yue waved his hand and went out the door. $TITLE by $AUTHOR

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