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    Chapter 30

    Jing Yuwen's self-confessed very smart brain is running rapidly. There must be someone behind him, but who is this person? First of all, Xianggou is excluded, because he is sitting in front of him. If Xianggou wants to stand behind him, he must pass in front of him. .

    The classmates who were telling the story continued, and several people were also fascinated, but no one paid attention to the person standing behind Jing Yuwen.

    Jing Yuwen's head was thrown back and pressed against the chest of the man behind him. At this time, the classmate said, "I saw a pale head, dangling in the thick fog..."

    Jing Yuwen raised his eyes and could only see the chin and nostrils of the person behind him, as well as a pair of eyes looking down, and his face looked a little sickly white under the light.

    "Suddenly! It's pitch black all around..."

    At this time, the lights in the classroom suddenly went out, and there was a faint glow outside, but because didn't know who had pulled the curtains before, it was dark in the classroom now.

    "Fuck, what the fuck!"

    Jing Yuwen was startled, and reflexively hugged Cosine's neck, trembling all over.

    The man behind him suddenly had a look of loneliness on his face, then turned around and walked to the back row.

    Every time there is a power outage, the classmates are always rejoicing. Now, the whole third-year building is cheering and cheering, but there are also some complaints.

    "Power outage again! Cool!"

    "I haven't experienced a power outage in a long time."

    "Why is the power outage again? I have a lot of homework today, can I finish it?"

    Cosine stroked Jing Yuwen's back and laughed: "No, Master Jing, it's just a power outage."

    Jing Yuwen suddenly realized that his previous state was indeed too masculine. He raised his head, sorted out his state in the dark, and asked, "I am, who was standing behind me just now? His face turned pale."

    Zhou Hong's face has already merged with the darkness, and the two rows of teeth are particularly dazzling: "It's Xiangshen, he came in through the back door, he didn't let him say it just now."

    Jing Yuwen: ?

    Still underestimating this dog.

    "He's here," Zhou Hong leaned closer to Jing Yuwen and whispered, "Master Jing, I advise you to get off the salted egg now."

    "Um?"

    Jing Yuwen looked back, Xiang Siye was coming here with his cell phone flashlight, the light was dim, but he could vaguely see that his eyelids were drooping and his thin lips were straight, as if someone owed him ten lives. This icy look made Jing Yuwen not want to pursue the shit he just did.

    He walked up to Jing Yuwen and asked coldly, "Is Cosine comfortable?"

    Jing Yuwen nodded in confusion, "It's alright, the salted egg looks thin, but there's meat on him."

    Cosine swallowed and smiled awkwardly: "Master Jing, my legs are numb."

    Xiang Siye: "You are too heavy, get up."

    Jing Yuwen was unrelenting: "No way, where am I?"

    He looked at the classmate who told the story by the light of his mobile phone: "I have to listen to him finish."

    A beam of light more than ten times brighter than a mobile phone flashlight shot into the front door, Xiang Siye put the mobile phone in his pocket without hesitation, and then Wen Qin's voice came: "don't be afraid, everyone, the wires in our building aging,"

    As he said, he put the end of the flashlight on the lecture table: "Now I have found someone to repair it. It is estimated that it will be fine in ten minutes. Let's relax in the classroom."

    Hearing this, the students cheered again.

    Wen Qin walked towards the small group of people gathered by Cosine, and asked with a smile, "What are you doing?"

    Zhou Hong said, "What about storytelling, can you listen to me, teacher?"

    "Can I join too?"

    Xiang Siye suddenly coughed twice, Wen Qin glanced at Xiang Siye, then turned to Jing Yuwen, and asked, "Jing Yuwen, what does this look like? How can you sit on Cosine's lap?"

    The head teacher has already said it, and Jing Yuwen is too embarrassed to dwell on Cosine again, so he pursed the corners of his mouth: "Oh."

    Then he stood up and stood with Xiang Siye.

    Wen Qin added: "If you want to sit, you have to sit on Siye's lap."

    Jing Yuwen: ?

    Zhou Hong: "I agree!"

    Jing Yuwen glanced at Xiang Siye unconsciously, Xiang Siye still looked dead, so he probably didn't like this joke very much.

    So Jing Yuwen glared at Zhou Hong: "You agree with a ghost?"

    Wen Qin explained, "You can make trouble at the same table."

    Jing Yuwen raised his eyes and glanced at Xiang Siye again. Xiang Siye just looked at the classmate who was telling the story coldly, and said lightly, "Keep talking, I'll listen too."

    Wen Qin also said, "I'll join in too."

    The classmate continued to talk, and finally he said: "This is a real thing, my mother has experienced it, she said she saw the head with her own eyes!"

    The whole story is over, and the electricity in the third grade building has not been supplied yet.

    The classmates around were still unfinished, but Jing Yuwen was quite frightened by the last sentence of the boy who told the story. He was already afraid that a head would suddenly appear somewhere when he was sleeping at night.

    Xiang Siye looked down at him, and the corner of his mouth twitched upwards for a moment.

    Wen Qin said: "It's good, who do you have? I want to hear it. Do you have Song Ye?"

    Song also shook his head quickly, and Cosine smiled: "Teacher, do you think he is someone who can tell this kind of story? My tablemate is only responsible for listening."

    Wen Qin looked at Xiang Siye: "Siye, how about you?"

    Jing Yuwen glanced at Xiang Siye, thinking that a person like him would not like to tell stories to others, so he didn't have much expectations, but the next second, he nodded.

    Xiang Siye said lightly: "Yes, my brother's personal experience is quite evil."

    "Huh?" Wen Qin suddenly became interested: "Let's hear it."

    Several people pricked up their ears and listened carefully.

    Xiang Siye said: "A few years ago, my brother was seriously ill, and western medicine couldn't cure it. Later, he found a very famous old Chinese medicine doctor. The old Chinese medicine doctor told him to go to Changbai Mountain to dig a ginseng and eat it, so he went. After digging up the ginseng, he put the ginseng on the motorcycle and went to the toilet, and when he came back, he saw the ginseng tree running away on his motorcycle, so he stayed in Changbai Mountain for one night."

    Jing Yuwen:  …

    He couldn't help sighing: In these years, ginseng can also become fine?

    He regretted: "Xianggou, if your brother had eaten the ginseng directly, this kind of thing would not have happened."

    These words caused the people around to laugh, and Wen Qin smiled and said, "Jing Yuwen, he is talking nonsense, you believe it."

    It was rare for Song to give a personal testimonial: "Master Jing is too deceived."

    Jing Yuwen:  …

    "Didn't you say this is your brother's own experience? Liar!"

    He couldn't help but raised his hand and beat Xiang Siye's chest a few times.

    Zhou Hong raised his eyebrows up and down: "Master Jing, you will be very dangerous in the future."

    Wen Qin smiled: "Innocent is precious, keep it up, classmate Jing Yuwen."

    Although this was said to Jing Yuwen, Jing Yuwen always felt that Wen Qin was looking at Xiang Siye intentionally or unintentionally when he spoke. There were a few shadows on Xiang Siye's face, probably because of the light of the flashlight. Jing Yuwen always felt that there was an unpredictable smile on Xiang Siye's face.

    The lights in the classroom turned on without warning, Xiang Siye turned his eyes to Jing Yuwen and asked, "You keep looking at me, what do you want?"

    Jing Yuwen was a little flustered for no reason. He turned around and saw that Fan Jia's seat was empty. As he walked back, he asked, "Why didn't Fan Jia come to study at night?"

    Wen Qin stepped onto the podium, turned off the flashlight, and said, "Okay, now everyone can go back to their positions."

    Several people returned to their seats, Zhou Hong explained: "Fan Jia has not been studying for self-study at night during this period of time, it seems that there is something at home."

    Jing Yuwen pouted: "Oh."

    He jerked abruptly, looked at Xiang Siye, and sure enough, he had another stinky face. He held the knuckle of his left hand with his right hand, and said in his heart, "You're sore, damn it!"

    With the low pressure around, Jing Yuwen wanted to talk to Xiang Siye, but he couldn't find a suitable topic for a while, so he looked forward to Xiang Siye finding a topic to talk to him first.

    After the self-study this evening, he turned a few pages to Siye's questions, but Jing Yuwen kept pinching his knuckles in a daze. The moment the bell rang, he suddenly didn't want to look forward to it, so he simply opened a book of biology questions to do it.

    When he bought this set of questions, Jing Yuwen didn't know enough about his biological level, so he deliberately bought the difficult one, which caused him to open it now, and he couldn't do anything that could be linked together.

    He quietly glanced at Xiang Siye, the man seemed to be a little angry, and the hand holding the pen could be seen to be slightly aggravated.

    Jing Yuwen murmured in his heart: Are you still angry? Why are you so angry? Why don't you ask your goddess why she didn't come to study at night? As for what? You are extremely stingy! Angry! You're still angry! Oh shit, I'm angry too! I'm more angry than you!

    The more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he became, and his body suddenly stood up uncontrollably. The four legs of the chair rubbed against the floor tiles, making a harsh sound in the quiet classroom.

    "Xiang Siye, you are a dog, you are a Baba in the cat litter box!"

    After he finished speaking, he picked up the test questions and ran out under the gaze of Xiang Siye and the whole class.

    Today, it's the biology teacher's turn to be on duty for the sixth shift. Jing Yuwen went out and walked downstairs, and happened to bump into him.

    "Hello teacher."

    "Hello."

    Jing Yuwen suppressed the anger in his heart and showed his exam questions to the biology teacher: "Teacher, can you help me with this question?"

    When the biology teacher saw it, he raised his eyebrows disdainfully: "I have already said this question."

    Jing Yuwen:  …

    Damn, it's so annoying!

    Jing Yuwen said coldly, "Oh."

    Li Changsheng, the grade director, has the habit of patrolling the building in the evening. He walked up and saw Jing Yuwen and the biology teacher standing at the entrance of the stairs. He smiled and raised his hand to take the test question in Jing Yuwen's hand.

    "Yo, that's good, Jing Yuwen, you know how to study."

    The biology teacher immediately smiled and said, "Yes, Director, I am giving a lecture to Jing Yuwen."

    Jing Yuwen looked at the biology teacher and frowned: ?

    What the hell is talking nonsense with big eyes? This teacher is probably better than Xiang Siye.

    Li Changsheng returned the test questions to Jing Yuwen, patted him on the shoulder, and smiled with relief: "Yes, keep working hard, and try to get to the fourth class in the monthly test."

    Jing Yuwen smiled awkwardly and nodded, watching Li Changsheng walk to the fifth floor.

    The biology teacher put his hands behind his back and stretched out his head towards Jing Yuwen: "This question is very simple..."

    After the three words "very simple", Jing Yuwen could no longer hear what he was saying. Not only was he speaking fast, but his voice was low, making Jing Yuwen buzzing in his head, which made him even more annoying.

    Jing Yuwen frowned: "Okay, tell it to yourself."

    After he finished speaking, he ran back to the class.

    He thought that Xiang Siye had to ask why he scolded him just now, but this guy not only didn't ask, but he kept a cold face and showed nothing. It's a shame that he even bought snacks for this guy. dog!

    The author has something to say:

    Xiang: Well, you have already gone to embrace the cosine, can't people be hypocritical?

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