A cold air lingers around.

Lin Nanxing didn't notice the resentful gaze behind him, and thought it was because the air conditioner was too low today, so he put on a coat silently.

After the first period, Luke handed him a leave note.

"Zhixuan asked me to give it to you, a leave slip for exempting morning exercises."

Lin Nanxing was stunned for a moment, it should be arranged by his family.

He doesn't mind the occasional activity.

Luke continued: "The end of the second period is a big recess. The flag-raising ceremony is every Monday, and morning exercises are done on the other days."

"If teachers or students come to check, just show them this."

"Okay." Lin Nanxing smiled and reached for the leave slip.

From Hoddle's point of view, it was Lin Nanxing and Luke who were chatting and laughing, and their arms were almost stuck together.

He lifted his leg and kicked forward, Luke's body swayed, and the stainless steel chair legs were slightly dented.

"Master?" Luke turned his head in confusion.

Hoddle said with a straight face: "Give me the phone, my phone is broken."

"Oh, ok." Luke flipped through the drawer, handed him the phone, then leaned over and pinched the chair leg to repair the dent.

Hoddle held up his phone, facing his face.

After a long while, the screen of the phone went black and it was not unlocked.

He frowned and said, "Your mobile phone is also broken? Ask Jian Zhixuan to buy two more."

"Ah? Is it broken?" Luke looked puzzled, leaned over and muttered, "It was fine just now."

"It's not broken, why can't I unlock it?"

"Really, it's strange..."

Confused, Lin Nanxing tried to use his face to unlock a phone that only supports fingerprint unlocking?

Two high school students covered in trendy brands can't figure out this almost mentally handicapped problem?

Is it a dead end?

After a while, Lin Nanxing couldn't stand it anymore, and reminded: "Well, this is just an old phone."

"It does not support face unlocking, only fingerprint or password unlocking."

Luke suddenly said: "Ah yes."

Hoddle glanced at him and pressed the home button.

Still can't unlock it.

He tilted his head, leaned forward slightly, and stared at Lin Nanxing with deep eyes: "What's going on?"

Lin Nanxing was silent for a moment, then asked in a low voice, "Is this phone not recording your fingerprint?"

The word "fingerprint entry" was obviously beyond the cognitive scope of the two of them.

Hoddle raised his eyelids, his eyes full of doubts.

Luke looked at him with the same doubts.

"Just put your finger on this key many times..."

Lin Nanxing explained it again, and Luke suddenly realized: "Yes, I did it when I first bought it, but you didn't think it was troublesome, so you didn't do it."

Hoddle frowned, he had long forgotten such a trivial matter a few years ago.

Lin Nanxing was stunned. These two are fake high school students, right?

He really doesn't know anything about cell phones.

His grandpa is better at playing with his mobile phone than they are.

Lin Nanxing began to suspect that Hoddle's phone wasn't actually broken, but he thought it was.

It's all over, he is embarrassed to stand by and ask Hoddle: "What's wrong with your phone? Let me take a look for you."

Hoddle threw the phone on the table and said in a straight voice: "I can't receive WeChat messages."

——It’s because he couldn’t receive the message, it’s not that he didn’t reply on purpose.

He lowered his eyelashes, watching Lin Nanxing's reaction calmly.

Lin Nanxing let out a faint oh.

Hoddle took it for granted that this reaction was pretending to be calm.

He propped his chin with one hand, his expression relaxed.

Lin Nanxing opened WeChat, checked it again, opened the phone settings, and checked it again.

After one operation, he felt that there was no problem with the phone.

"I don't see any problem, maybe it's stuck."

Hoddle snorted coldly, and he knew that WeChat must have swallowed his news.

"How to do?"

"Just restart the phone, it's a universal operation."

As he said that, Lin Nanxing specially demonstrated the restart operation for him.

After restarting, Hoddle tapped on the table and said to him: "Now I can receive the news."

The implication is that you can send WeChat.

Lin Nanxing heard this question as a question, and nodded: "Yeah."

Hoddle cleared his throat and suppressed the corner of his mouth that was trying to rise.

He clicked on WeChat and tilted his chair leisurely.

Lin Nanxing turned around and sat down, when he suddenly heard the alarm clock of his mobile phone.

It was 08:30, his usual time to get up.

He turned off the alarm clock, and a shadow suddenly fell.

Lin Nanxing raised his head and met Liang Zhaozhao's gaze.

He put away his mobile phone and frowned slightly: "Is there something wrong?"

"This is the paper to be covered in class later."

Liang Zhaozhao handed him a blank English paper and said with a smile, "Don't worry, many students in the class secretly carry mobile phones, I won't tell them."

At this time, the English teacher came in through the back door.

Liang Zhaozhao raised his hand to his lips in a zip gesture, and smiled at Lin Nanxing.

Lin Nanxing lowered his head, always feeling that this Omega's behavior was a bit deliberate.

"Be quiet, let me talk about something first."

The English teacher knocked on the podium with a serious expression: "I got the papers for the unit test two days ago."

Everyone said in unison: "I got it—"

"If you get it, take a good look at your score!"

The English teacher suddenly raised his voice, and several students who were still laughing were startled by him.

"For such a simple paper, the average grade in our class is the second-to-last. Don't you understand everything in class..."

After scolding for more than ten minutes, he stopped and sighed: "I plan to set up a study group. Five or six people will study together, recite vocabulary together, and ask each other if there is anything they don't understand."

The English teacher glanced around the classroom: "Well, let's do it according to the seat."

"Three rows and one small group, the group leaders, you can discuss by yourself."

"I'll give you 5 minutes to hand over the team leader and the list of team members to the class representative."

The students were all stunned by the scolding, and after a while, there were rustling discussions in the classroom.

There are only five people in Lin Nanxing's group, he, Hodell, Luke, Liang Zhaozhao and her tablemate Li Yin.

No one in the group spoke for a long time, Liang Zhaozhao spoke first: "Is there anyone who volunteers to be the team leader?"

Lin Nanxing rested his chin and remained silent.

His English is average, and he has no interest in the title of team leader.

Li Yin looked at the people in the same group, and said in a low voice, "Why don't you come here, you have the best English score in our group."

"Ah?" Liang Zhaozhao shook his head in surprise, "Yinyin, don't talk nonsense, my grades are just like this."

"Nan Xing is much more suitable than me. He even won a provincial award."

"I haven't even participated in it, it's definitely not possible, and Nanxing is definitely possible."

After finishing speaking, she looked at Lin Nanxing: "Nan Xing, you can be the team leader, and you can also lead our group of scumbags."

Is there any relationship between Chinese composition awards and English scores?

Lin Nanxing opened his mouth and was about to speak when a ball of paper brushed past and hit Liang Zhaozhao's arm.

Hoddle said three words coldly: "Are you sick?"

Lin Nanxing was startled, he didn't expect Hoddle to be so direct.

Weird.

Liang Zhaozhao bit his lip and put the ball of paper aside: "I'm sorry, did I say something wrong?"

Hodl's upturned chair fell to the ground with a "click".

He squinted at Liang Zhaozhao, and sneered, "If you don't want to be the team leader, then don't be, so much nonsense?"

The other two who said this looked at Liang Zhaozhao.

When Liang Zhaozhao said it, they didn't think it was strange, but after Hodel's questioning, and after tasting those words, something seemed wrong.

"I, I don't have any purpose." Liang Zhaozhao opened his eyes wide and apologized to Hodel, "I'm really sorry, I didn't mean to say that, you may have misunderstood..."

Lin Nanxing blinked, thinking he should apologize to him?

How did you apologize to Hoddle?

Luke really believed Liang Zhaozhao's words, scratched his head and said, "Master, maybe she said it unconsciously."

"idiot."

Hoddle raised his foot again, kicking Luke's chair leg.

He continued to sneer: "The unconscious is so 'noble', what is it like to be conscious?"

Lin Nanxing couldn't hold back, the corners of his lips turned up slightly.

This mouth is quite poisonous.

Liang Zhaozhao's eyes were slightly red, and he seemed to be crying.After all, Li Yin was at the same table, so she quickly comforted her.

The English teacher urged on the podium: "Hurry up and hand in the list."

Hoddle is notoriously short-tempered, and Li Yin dared not speak to him who was in a fit of anger.

She looked at Lin Nanxing and suggested weakly, "Why don't we discuss the team leader first."

"Yes, yes, time is running out."

Luke agreed, he was the weakest Omega who could see people cry.

He said, "Maybe student Lin wants to be the team leader, right?"

As soon as the words fell, several pairs of dark eyes looked at Lin Nanxing.

[Within 1 minute, reject the position of team leader, praise Hoddleby for his suitability, and propose to everyone that he be the team leader. 】

【Complete the task, reward five days of life; fail the task, deduct one month of life. 】

Lin Nanxing's smile froze on his face.

Isn't this just asking him to copy Liang Zhaozhao's words?

He understands that the system is not messing around, but messing with him.

The author has something to say: Little E: I am not, I do not.People are different, don't talk nonsense!

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