"What's up?" Xie Dingyuan sat down on the sofa.

Zhong Ziang stood opposite, looking coy.

"It's all right. I'm going out." he has the habit of walking after dinner. Now he sits down just to hear what the big nephew is going to say.

"Don't... uncle, don't go!"

"I don't have so much time to play with you."

"..." who said his uncle was not good at words? The tongue moves and poisons people every minute, okay?

Zhong Ziang took a deep breath and told himself that he was used to it. It doesn't matter!

But I still want to curse my mother

"You have nothing to ask me?"

Xie Dingyuan pondered for a moment: "tell me the reason for the fight."

"You don't know that the * * son surnamed Yi is too rampant. He walked over to my desk and took my book down, but he didn't pick it up? Who gave him courage? It's too fat! If you don't teach him a lesson, where can I put my face?!"

Crackling, like pouring beans, classmate Zhong called it a spittle flying.

Xie Dingyuan understood: "... You still think you're right."

Zhong Ziang's neck was thick and argued: "I was right. What was wrong with me?"

"It's a mistake not to obey the school rules and fight; it's a second mistake not to be restrained in front of the teacher; it's a third mistake to refuse to reflect and be arrogant. You're wrong everywhere."

The man's tone is gentle, but inexplicably stressful.

The cold eyes with frost and snow were shallow and almost ruthless. With only one eye, Zhong Ziang was firmly nailed in place and stiff.

After a long time, he found his voice, but he still refused: "as you say, I can only be bullied and lie flat and be beaten?"

Xie Dingyuan: "you can have a smarter way to deal with it."

Zhong Ziang: "for example?"

"If you think his behavior is wrong, you can tell the head teacher and even the headmaster that it is not impossible to call the police strictly. Since you can be solved within the rule box and you are the reasonable party, why use violence and give the other party a chance to bite back?"

"Uncle, you are an adult. Can you stay still? It's rules and regulations. You're not a primary school student... Besides, few primary school students obey the rules these days... You're afraid, I'm not afraid. If he doesn't pick it up, I'll beat him until he picks it up!"

The man asked, "did he pick it up?"

Uh

It's all started. Who cares so much.

Zhong Ziang said in a muffled voice, "I don't know."

"First of all, rules are rules. Since you are in this circle, you should abide by them. Secondly, abiding by rules has nothing to do with your age. Finally, your failure to abide by rules leads to your loss outweighs your gain. This is a lesson."

Then he got up and went out.

Zhong Ziang shouted at his back, "I don't believe you didn't break the rules in your life! Even if you don't now, there will be in the future!"

Xie Dingyuan's footsteps did not stop. He said coldly, "it will never be possible."

The nephew and uncle parted unhappily this night.

The next day, Zhong Ziang went to school as usual. He met Yi Zhi at the school gate. His eyes collided as if they were in close combat, and then moved away at the same time.

The atmosphere of shift 7 was wrong all morning.

Zhong Ziang thought: you have to teach ya a lesson to know why the flowers are so red!

Yi CI thought: the rich pigs from the capital are just like that. They really don't have to be beaten.

But Jiang Fuyue said that the price of staying up late to finish brushing all the test papers was that she slept through the whole morning.

During this period, the Chinese teacher didn't care. Xu Jing opened one eye and closed the other. In physics class, Jiang Fuyue was called up twice, once to answer questions and once to do questions on the stage.

At the same time, Wan xiutong and Liu Bowen at the front table were called up.

Wan xiutong is a good student. She listens carefully in class and finishes her homework on time after class. She never slacks off carelessly. Although this problem is difficult, Yu Wenzhou has talked about similar problems before. She has done well in her notes and just reviewed it yesterday. Although her ideas are a little stumbling and generous, there is no problem.

As for Liu Bowen, there is no need to worry. He ranks first in the class all the year round and is a proper Xueba.

Only Jiang Fuyue

Everyone thought that she was called by Yu Wenzhou to do questions because she was sleeping, so as to take the opportunity to beat it.

In fact, Yu Wenzhou really planned that.

Thanks to his improvement on the penultimate one the day before yesterday, he walked to her after class and gave him a few words of encouragement. Hey, I didn't expect to give him such a show in the twinkling of an eye!

Unfortunately, the following plot did not develop as expected. When Jiang Fuyue finished the steps and asked Yu Wenzhou if she could go down, the whole class was silent because they were stunned.

Even Yu Wenzhou himself was ignorant: "over, over?"

Jiang Fuyue: "it's over."

Liu Bowen made a movement and couldn't help looking aside. He saw that the steps written by Jiang Fuyue hadn't accounted for half of the blackboard. Sure enough, they were done indiscriminately

He sighed and began the next calculation.

Just then, Yu Wenzhou, who responded, opened his mouth——

"The answer is correct. Go down."

Jiang Fuyue "Oh", returned to her seat, folded her hands, fell down and continued to sleep.

Yu Wenzhou: "

Students: "

Since then, Liu Bowen's eyes on Jiang Fuyue have been different.

Several times, Wan xiutong grabbed the bag on the spot: "what are you doing staring at Jiang?"

"I think it's strange."

“……”

In the afternoon, Jiang Fuyue didn't have class in the classroom because——

She went to the Mathematical Olympiad class.

The weekly Olympic training is concentrated on Thursday afternoon. No matter which grade or class you are, you must put down the timetable course if you want to participate.

The Mathematical Olympiad class and the physical competition class were held at the same time. Originally, there was a chemical competition class, but it was cancelled a few years ago and has not been opened again.

When Jiang Fuyue walked in with her schoolbag, she once again created a "silent" effect.

The girl inserted her pocket with one hand, and her schoolbag hung askew on her back. As she walked step by step, her horsetail shook.

At first, she couldn't see her face clearly against the light, but when she threw down the dazzling sun and walked to the middle of the classroom, her overly beautiful and rebellious face couldn't be taken into everyone's eyes with an absolutely amazing attitude.

"Wipe - why is she here?" with the blessing of the post, sun Cheng knew Jiang Fuyue.

Of course, it's not a good impression.

Lingxuan heard the speech and pressed the test paper just taken out, with a slightly tight eyebrow.

"Ah, ah Xuan, brown sugar is stuck here. Your boy is in debt with Peach Blossom..."

"Don't talk nonsense." Ling Xuan lowered his eyes, and his half drooping eyelids covered the boredom that flashed by.

"But to tell you the truth, she has become much more beautiful. Her skin is as white as snow, and her eyes seem to have water flowing. The whole person's temperament is different. You should take a look?" Sun Cheng smiled and bumped her brother's shoulder.

Lingxuan rebuked lightly: "have you time to joke? Have you finished your paper?"

"Shit - I almost forgot. Give me a reference quickly. Didn't you work out the proof problem..."

"It's late."

"Ah?"

Ling Xuan: "Lao Xu is coming."

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