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Chapter 42
There were too many rumors about Kaiichi Schoolmaster, true or false, and eventually he became a notoriety that no one dared to provoke. If you clarify one by one, and don’t know the year and month of the clarification, then you don’t need to study.
Jirang didn't care much, but the dozen or so students who got back the protection fee went around to help him get his name.
I heard that Jirang also asked them to buy extracurricular books and donate the remaining money to Hope Primary School. They were shocked and their jaw dropped. After shock, they all expressed their disbelief: Are you talking about the school boss or touching the three good youths in China?
Jirang has no time to deal with these boring rumors, after all, the final exam is approaching.
Wu Rui set his goal for him to enter the top 300 in his grade. He compared the scores of the 299th place in the next grade list, and he was more than 50 points behind him. If you memorize a few more English words and understand a few mathematical formulas, you should be able to catch up?
So the boss has been quiet as a chicken lately, and he just wants to study.
In addition to Wu Rui continuing to stabilize the foundation for him, he also secretly went to the teacher Liu Yao introduced to him before. Wu Rui said, he can't learn slowly like other students, others have accumulated three years, and he only has one and a half years.
He has to work harder.
So the chaotic and indulgent life in the past has become a serious lesson, after school tuition, and staying up late to do problems.
Fortunately, my brain is clever. If you read what you should memorize two or three times, you won't forget it again. If you do the same question once, you won't be wrong again.
The night is not in vain.
Qu Da Zhuang looked at his gangster's dark circles under his eyes, and couldn't help but worry: "Brother, how is your kidney?"
Jirang: "?"
Liu Haiyang: "Let you go to class, brother! I'll help you kill this idiot!"
Jirang picked up his geography book and notebook, "Take it hard, I have a prize."
When left the classroom, Qu Da Zhuang howled like a pig from behind.
The weather that had been gloomy for half a month finally cleared today. Although it was still cold, the golden light still gave the body the illusion of warmth when the sun came in from the window.
It makes people want to sleep.
The geography teacher is a rigid and serious middle-aged man, and his low lecture voice is a hypnotic artifact.
Jirang wrote his math papers last night until two o'clock in the morning, and couldn't help being drowsy, but Qi Ying sat next to him, and he absolutely couldn't do something bad students would do when sleeping in class!
I can only hold on and poke my thigh with the pen tip.
Unexpectedly, in 9102, the head hanging beam and cone stabbing will happen again.
The two geography classes were connected, and when the bell rang after class, Jirang slammed his head on the desk, and fell asleep in almost a few seconds. He still held the pink pen in his hand.
Qi Ying originally wanted to exchange notes with him, but turned around to see the tired face of the teenager, and gently put down the notebook.
A few rays of sunlight came in, just falling on his long eyelashes, making the skin so white, and the blackness under his eyes more obvious. Such Jirang faded away from the pretending indifference when he woke up, and he was so gentle.
She leaned slightly, got closer to him, and lay down face to face with him.
Lifting his slender fingers, covering his eyebrows, blocking the dazzling light.
He breathed so hard, it may be that his sleeping position was uncomfortable, and a strand of hair she was hanging down was stirred by his breathing. The juvenile has a nice scent of saponaria, without the smell of smoke.
He didn't know when he secretly quit smoking.
She feels it smells good.
The last time was so close to the general was a long, long time ago.
During the riots in the frontiers, he always couldn't sleep well. She was easily awakened and got up quietly, with her elbow propped on the pillow, looking at his frowning eyebrows with a clear moon outside the window.
She really wanted to share the things that bothered him for him, but she didn't know anything. She could only lower her head gently and kiss his eyes in the middle of the night.
The general always wakes up the first time. He is a martial artist, but he wakes up more easily than she is. A sturdy arm wrapped her around her waist, pressed her into her arms, kissed her forehead, and said dumbly, "Hey, go to sleep."
Later, the frontier was invaded by the enemy on a large scale, and the general put on his battle armor and set off for a year.
When we meet again, we are separated from life and death.
Qi Ying sighed lowly.
The class bell rang in my ears.
Jirang caught the clockwork and opened his eyes.
I saw Qi Ying facing each other only three inches away from me.
She was smiling at him with her eyes bent, but her eyes were foggy and glistening, as if they had cried.
So close, so close, smelling the sweet smell of lipstick on her mouth.
A wave of restlessness hits the brain from the lower abdomen.
He really wants to kiss her.
Press in the arms and kiss the kind.
But reason told him, no. This is a classroom with many people around.
Jirang closed his eyes, his Adam's apple rolled for a while, and his voice was hoarse when he woke up: "I will stare at Lao Tzu like this next time, let you know the consequences."
He sat up abruptly, took a few mouthfuls of mineral water from the corner of the table.
When the geography teacher walked into the classroom, Qi Ying got up slowly, rubbed her aching arms, and smiled obediently.
When school was over in the afternoon, the head teachers of each class announced in the class that starting from today, the first and second grades of high school will open evening self-study classrooms, so that students who want to review at school can better and more conveniently meet the final exam.
Kaiichi only has evening self-study at the beginning of the second semester of high school. The self-study classroom is not open until the second semester of high school, and the doors are locked on time every day after school. The evening self-study classroom is now open, and there are no hard and fast rules. There is no teacher supervision, which is convenient for good students to review, and it is also convenient for bad students to play.
For example, Qu Da Zhuang, directly connected to the multimedia Bluetooth with his mobile phone, and played a movie in the classroom.
Thank god he didn't put any pornography.
But the thrilling level is about the same, the ghost film he played.
There were still a few good review students in the classroom, but all of them ran away because of him doing this.
Qu Da Zhuang was so happy that he called all the brothers to the Class 9 classroom to watch ghost movies. The famous name is: private room.
Jirang almost wanted to kill him. When he took the paper to draw him, Qu Da Zhuang scrambled with his head: "I'm helping you combine work and rest to relax your mind and body, don't you understand! If you continue to study like this, be careful to become Wu Rui That's so dumb!"
The boys who were called to watch the movie were all enthusiastic, pulling and persuading: "Let me come, indulge, this time! We promise to study with you tomorrow!"
Luo Bing was very clever and said: "Brother Jean, have you never watched a movie with your little fairy? Call here together!"
The boss was silent for a while, his heart moved.
He sent Qi Ying WeChat and asked her if she wanted to come to Class 9 to watch a movie.
Qi Ying’s news came back quickly: Yes~
Within a few minutes, Qi Ying and Yue Li came in through the front door with their heads.
Yue Li looked at the paused picture on the screen and exclaimed: "Aren't you afraid to teach the director to come over?"
Qu Da Zhuang triumphed: "My little brother told me that he drove away half an hour ago. Don't worry, the outposts are all staring."
Jirang sat in the middle position and waved to Qi Ying. She ran over obediently, sat down next to him, and then took a handful of white rabbit toffee from the pocket of her school uniform and placed it on the table in front of her.
The little fool even prepared snacks.
He was so laughing.
Qu Da Zhuang said excitedly: "Sit down, I'll turn off the lights, ready to show!"
As soon as the words fell, another person walked in at the front door. Wu Rui stood at the door holding his schoolbag and looked at them curiously: "Student Ji, didn't you say that there is a question that you can't do and let me come over and tell you? What are you doing?"
Jirang said, "I lied to you and told you to watch a movie."
Qu Da Zhuang glanced at Wu Rui with disgust: "It's impossible for a nerd to fool around with us."
As a result, Wu Rui pushed his eyes and ran in very excitedly: "Watching a movie? Okay! What movie is it? Has it just been released?"
So a group of people turned off the lights and watched ghost movies in the classroom.
Yue Li didn't know it was a ghost film. The opening bgm was so scared that she screamed, Qu Da Zhuang covered her mouth from behind: "Don't scream! The teacher will be attracted in a while!"
Yue Li was afraid and wanted to see again, covering her mouth with one hand and her eyes with the other, looking through her fingers.
Jirang glanced at Qi Ying next to him.
She was so calm, her eyes opened wide, and she stared intently while eating candy.
The boss is so disappointed.
Why is she not afraid?
Why didn't you get scared into your arms?
What kind of garbage ghost film selected by Qu Da Zhuang is not scary at all!
There were a few screams from time to time in the classroom, and the students passing by outside looked inside curiously, and were shocked to see them actually playing a movie.
It quickly spread among the grade anonymous group.
Niubi is still Jiuban Niubi.
After a while, the student union lurking in the group told the dean of the news. When Qu Da Zhuang saw the text message from the outpost, it was already ten minutes later.
Qu Da Zhuang jumped three feet high: "I havetily, the King of the Golden Wheel is back! Hurry up and turn on the lights! Turn off the multimedia!"
There was a sudden turmoil in the classroom.
Outside, the dean of teaching had already moved upstairs aggressively and headed straight for Class 9.
Now these students are so bold and unlearned! The school opened up classrooms for them to learn better, but they were used by them to do these smoky things!
All must be caught! Notification of penalty deduction!
The dean, who enjoys the title of Golden Wheel Pharaoh, rushed to the door of Class 9 and opened the door with a palm.
Then I saw the first grader holding a chalk, standing on the podium while writing and saying loudly: "We regard the motion of celestial bodies as a uniform circular motion, and the centripetal force it requires is provided by gravity. That is, F is equal to F direction, Come to..." He seemed to have discovered the dean of education standing at the door, pushed his eyes, and asked in surprise, "Ms. Zhou, why are you here?"
Dean:"…………"
Looking at the group of students sitting below, the serious and focused expressions on their faces seem to be all academic masters.
The dean slowed down and asked with difficulty: "What are you doing?"
Wu Rui smiled slightly: "I'm giving them tutoring. Raising the average grade of our grade and increasing the rate of enrollment in our school is the urgent responsibility of every Kaiichi student."
Dean:"…………"
This reason is really irrefutable.