A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

Shu Ange looked at the book in his hand earnestly, and caught a glimpse of Li Haicheng's small movements in the corner of the light, but he didn't take it to heart.

On the contrary, it was Li Haicheng. After putting the schoolbag in the position, his girl at the same table came up to him and muttered a few words, and pointed in the direction of Shu Ange, with a mysterious look.

When someone took his finger, Shu Ange looked up at the other party. The girl took out her nail clippers and pretended to trim her nails. Li Haicheng met her eyes, first surprised, then contemptuous.

In his opinion, the female **** who ran after him before, although she changed her look, looked a little better than before. But slapping people in the face in public remains essentially the same.

Shu Ange didn't even glance at Li Haicheng. She didn't care about such a person.

She slapped Chen Beibei before, not only because she did it first, but also because she was angry for the original owner.

The girl like a flower, because of her irresponsible inducement, got drunk and was abandoned to ktv by herself after being drunk.

Even if she was lucky not to die suddenly due to myocardial infarction, she might encounter other dangers. Her slap was for Qiao Sinan.

As for not leaving school early, this kind of drama is only for elementary school students, and Shu Ange doesn't mind to accompany him to the end.

"Hello students."

"Hello teacher!"

A neat hello sounded, Shu Ange put away his thoughts, and followed everyone to greet the teacher who was wearing exquisite makeup and uniform.

As a private aristocratic school, Mingyuan High School has high tuition fees, and the teachers hired are all graduated from prestigious schools, with extremely high teaching standards and various specialties.

This section is a math class. The teacher is good. He introduced new concepts and formulas in a very simple and interesting way. Then he started to use the situations often encountered in life as examples to guide everyone to learn.

Most of the people listened carefully. Shu Ange listened to it for a while, and found that the teacher's explanation was too simple, so he simply continued to flip through the textbook.

Although the names of some formulas are not the same, they remain the same, and the teaching content is similar to what Shu Ange learned in other planes.

The original owner sat next to the third-to-last row. Because of the blind spot, the teacher didn't care if he couldn't lift his head or raised his head. Anyway, the grades in the back seat were counted down, and he didn't focus on his studies.

As long as these students don't eat or make trouble in class, even if they sleep, the teacher will secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

After the teacher finished the class, there were ten minutes left to assign the classwork. Shu Ange took out the workbook and began to write like a fly.

Since she entered the classroom, Yang Liang, who was at the same table with her, hadn't talked much, and glanced at her workbook, showing a puzzled look.

But he didn't ask anything, thinking that Qiao Sinan started doing his homework on a whim.

Anyway, the math test is for IQ. It's not faster than anyone else's writing speed. The same desk is full of a book. It's still wrong.

Usually, the homework assigned by the teacher takes 20 minutes for good students, 30 to 40 minutes for middle school students, and 30 to 40 minutes for poor students. Most of it depends on when the workbook is borrowed, or the deadline for handing in the homework.

There are also people who are too lazy to even hand in homework after school, and let the teacher call the parents again and again.

The moment the bell rang, Shu Ange put down his pen, rubbed his arm, and put away the homework.

The homework was too simple, but the teacher asked to copy the topic. She hadn't written for a long time, and was a little uncomfortable for a while.

During the small class break, everyone usually goes to the bathroom, and they have a good relationship and get together to talk.

Shu Ange took out the physics book and was about to read it when a soft hand with a small nest suddenly grabbed the book: "Nan Nan, are you really going to study hard in the future?"

The girl who spoke was a little baby fat, her eyes were bright, her face was plain with some noodles in clear soup, and she was smiling very kindly.

The speaker was Qiao Sinan's former good friend Wu Fanya. The reason for adding a former one was because the original owner had gradually become estranged from his former friends since the rebellion.

Other friends had persuaded Qiao Sinan several times, but when they saw that she couldn't listen, they went with her.

But Wu Fanya hadn't given up on Qiao Sinan, and always found opportunities to persuade her. Under Chen Beibei's provocation, the original owner's attitude towards her was even worse.

"Well, figured it out, it's boring to play, it's better to study hard."

"Haha, that's good, I believe you will catch up! Become a scholar as soon as possible."

Wu Fanya clenched her fist happily and encouraged Shu Ange with a very sincere expression.

A few girls who were leaning against each other and chatting about gossip heard them talking and laughed out loud: "Some people really think of themselves as scumbags. Even if they are still schoolmasters, they are probably scumbags."

Another continued: "Don't say that. For the fifth-to-last person, who can get to the bottom-fifteenth in the test is not a scholar."

Wu Fanya blushed instantly. She was the fifth-to-last in the exam. She usually studied very hard, but she just couldn't get the grades in many subjects.

Seeing her embarrassed look, Shu Ange patted her on the shoulder and said, "Don't pay attention to them, I'll make up for you during self-study in the future."

"Thank you, Nan Nan, I'm just too stupid."

Wu Fanya lowered her head and looked extremely pitiful, but the girls kept giggling.

Shu Ange stood up abruptly, looked at the few people with his arms crossed, and said, "Are you good at laughing, are you smiling beautifully? Because I got more than 30 grades in the test, I am very proud. Do you want to gamble on the final exam? , can I score better than all of you?"

Her domineering words and deeds made all the people in the classroom who didn't go out cast their eyes.

Cui Yi had the best grades among several people. She stood up and put her hand on the table and said, "Compared, who is more afraid of you. The loser will run around the teaching building three times, shouting that I am Great bungy."

"No problem, but can you decide for a few of them?"

Cui Yi glanced at the remaining people, and they said cheerfully: "Of course we are competing together. There is nothing to be proud of in the 20th or 30th place, but they are much better than you."

Several people retorted, Shu Ange smiled and sat down, just at this moment the class bell rang.

The girls scattered and sat back to their seats. This obviously over-the-top bet left a deep impression on everyone.

There were about 60 people in the entire class, and no one believed that Shu Ange would win the bet. Even Wu Fanya looked at Shu Ange worriedly when she sat down on her seat.

If it wasn't for the distance between the two, she would have passed a note to her.

In physics, Shu Ange studied by herself after listening to the class for a while as usual. The first year of high school was too difficult for her.

Shu Ange pondered, if she didn't find something complicated to do, she would probably sit in the classroom and get moldy when she graduated from high school.