There are too many rumors about Haiyi School Domineering, true and false, which eventually made him a bad reputation that no one dared to provoke. If he clarified one by one, he didn't know which year or month to clarify, he wouldn't have to study anymore.

Ji Rang didn't care much, but the dozen students who took back the protection fee helped him to clear his name everywhere.

I heard that Ji Rang also asked them to buy extracurricular books and donate them to Hope Primary School. I was shocked and said I didn’t believe it after being shocked: Are you talking about school tyrants or are you touching the three good young people in China?

Ji Rang had no time to deal with these boring rumors, after all, the final exam was approaching.

Wu Rui set his goal for him to enter the top 300 grades. He compared the scores of 299th on the score list, and he was more than fifty points away from him. If he memorized a few more English words and understood a few more mathematical formulas, he should be able to catch up, right?

So the boss has been as quiet as a chicken recently and is only interested in studying.

In addition to Wu Rui continuing to consolidate his foundation, he also secretly went to the teacher Liu Yao introduced to him before to tutor. Wu Rui said that he could not learn slowly like other students. Others accumulated over three years, but he only had one and a half years.

He has to work harder.

So the chaotic and indulgent life in the past became a serious class, tutoring after school, and staying up late to do the exam.

Fortunately, I am smart and will never forget what I should memorize and memorize twice or three times. If I have done the same question once, I will never make mistakes again.

The night is not in vain.

Qu Dazhuang looked at his boss's dark circles and couldn't help but worry: "Brother, is your kidney okay?"

Ji Rang: "???"

Liu Haiyang: "Let me go to class, brother! I will kill this idiot!"

Ji Rang picked up his geography book and notebook, "Beat it well, I'll have a prize."

When leaving the classroom, Qu Dazhuang's howling like a pig was heard from behind.

The weather, which had been gloomy for half a month, finally cleared today. Although it was still chilly, when the sun shone in through the window, the golden light could still make the body feel warm.

It makes people want to sleep.

The geography teacher is a stern and serious middle-aged man, and his low lecture voice is simply a hypnotic tool.

Ji Rang wrote the math test until two o'clock in the morning last night, and he couldn't help but feel sleepy, but Qi Ying sat next to him. He could never do something bad students would do in class!

I can only hold on and poke my thigh with the tip of my pen.

Unexpectedly, in 9102, the head hangs the beam and the cone pierces the thighs.

Two geography classes were held in one go. As soon as the bell rang, Ji Rang hit his head on the desk, and he fell asleep within a few seconds. He was still holding the pink pen in his hand.

Qi Ying originally wanted to exchange notes with him, but turned around and saw the boy's tired sleeping face, and gently put down the notebook. He remembered it on his mobile phone for a second and provided you with wonderful novel reading.

A few rays of sunlight came in, just falling on his long eyelashes, making his skin look so white, and the blue and blackness in his eyes became more obvious. In this way, Ji Rang lost the indifference he often pretended to be when he woke up, and was extremely gentle.

She leaned slightly, leaned closer to him, and lay down face to face with him.

He raised his slender fingers to block his eyebrows and blocked the dazzling light.

He breathed very heavily, maybe because he was uncomfortable in his sleeping position. The strand of her hanging hair was stirred by his breathing. The boy had a pleasant smell of soapcorn and no smoke smell.

He didn't know when he secretly quit smoking.

She felt it smelled nicely.

The last time I got so close to the general was a long time ago.

At that time, the border riots were rioting, and he always couldn't sleep well. She was prone to wake up, quietly got up, supported her elbow with her pillow, and looked at his frowning eyebrows with a ray of clear moon outside the window.

She wanted to share the things that bothered him, but she couldn't do anything. She could only lower her head and kiss his eyes in the middle of such a night.

The general always wakes up the first time. He is a martial artist, but in fact he is easier to wake up than her. He puts his strong arms over her waist, presses her into his arms, kisses her forehead, and says hoarsely: "Be good, go to bed quickly."

Later, the frontier was invaded by the enemy's country on a large scale, and the general put on armor to fight, leaving for a year.

When we meet again, we will be separated by life and death.

Qi Ying sighed softly.

The class bell rang in my ears.

Ji Rang opened his eyes as if he had been on the clockwork.

I saw Qi Ying facing him only three inches away from me.

She bent her eyes and laughed at him, but her eyes were misty and shining with water, as if she had cried.

So close, I smelled the sweet scent of the lipstick on her mouth.

A turbulence rushed straight from the lower abdomen to the brain.

He wanted to kiss her very much.

The kind of person who pressed it in his arms and kissed him hard.

But reason told him that no. This is the classroom and there are many people around him.

Ji Rang closed his eyes, and the Adam's apple rolled, his voice hoarse as he just woke up: "Next time I will stare at me like this, let you know the consequences."

He sat up straight, picked up the mineral water at the corner of the table and drank a few puffs.

The geography teacher walked into the classroom, Qi Ying slowly got up, rubbed his aching arm, and smiled obediently.

When school was over in the afternoon, the head teachers of each class announced in the class that starting today, evening self-study classrooms will be opened for the first and second grades of high school, so that students who want to review in school can better and more conveniently welcome the final exam.

Haiyi will only have evening self-study in the second semester of the second year of high school. Before the second year of high school, the self-study classroom is not open, and the door is locked on time after school every day. Now the evening self-study classroom is open, and there are no rigid regulations and there is no supervision from teachers. In addition to being convenient for students to review, it also makes it convenient for bad students to play.

For example, Qu Dazhuang directly connected to the multimedia Bluetooth with his mobile phone and played a movie in the classroom.

Thank goodness he didn't put a yellow film.

But the level of thrilling is similar, the ghost movie he played.

There were a few good students who were reviewing in the classroom, but after he did this, they all ran away.

Qu Da was so magnificent that he called all his brothers to the classroom of Class 9 to watch ghost movies, which was called "Bank the venue."

Ji Rang wanted to beat him to death. When he was taking the test paper, Qu Dazhuang ran around with his head in his arms: "I am helping you relax your body and mind by combining work and rest. Do you understand if you continue to learn like this? Be careful to become Wu Rui's stupid face!"

The little brothers who were called to watch the movie were all excited and persuaded: "Let me come and indulge me, just this time! We promise to study hard with you tomorrow!"

Luo Bing said very cleverly: "Brother Rang, have you never watched the movie with your little fairy? Call me here to go!"

The boss was silent for a moment and was moved.

He sent Qi Ying a WeChat message and asked her if she wanted to come to Class 9 to watch a movie.

Qi Ying replied quickly: I want to~

Within a few minutes, Qi Ying and Yue Li came in through the front door.

Yue Li looked at the paused scene on the screen and exclaimed: "Are you afraid that the director of the teaching staff will come?"

Qu Dazhuang was proud: "My little brother told me that he drove away half an hour ago. Don't worry, he was staring at the outpost."

Ji Rang sat in the middle and waved to Qi Ying. She ran over obediently, sat down next to him, then took out a handful of big white rabbit milk candy from her school uniform pocket and placed it on the table in front of her.

The little fool actually prepared snacks.

He was so laughed to death.

Qu Dazhuang said excitedly: "Everyone is ready to sit down, I'll turn off the lights and prepare for the screening!"

As soon as he finished speaking, another person came in from the front door. Wu Rui stood at the door with his schoolbag in his arms, looking at them curiously: "Student Ji, didn't you say that you couldn't do the questions and let me come over to tell you? What are you doing?"

Ji Rang said: "I lied to you and asked you to see the movie."

Qu Dazhuang glanced at Wu Rui with disgust: "It is impossible for a nerd to mess with us."

As a result, Wu Rui pushed his eyes and ran in excitedly: "Watch a movie? OK! What kind of movie is it? Did it just come out?"

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 movie. When the opening bgm was out, he was so scared that he screamed. Qu Dazhuang covered her mouth from behind: "Don't scream! He attracted the teacher in a while!"

Yue Li was afraid and wanted to see her. She covered her mouth with one hand and covered her eyes with the other, looking through her fingers.

Ji Rang glanced at Qi Ying next to him.

She was so calm, her eyes wide open, and she was staring at the same time while eating candy.

The boss is so disappointed.

Why isn't she afraid?

Why didn't you get scared into your arms?

What kind of trash ghost movies Qu Dazhuang chose is not scary at all!

There were a few screams from time to time in the classroom. The students passing by outside looked inside curiously and were shocked to see them playing movies.

The anonymous group of grades spread quickly.

Niu Craft or Nine-Type Niu Craft.

Not long after, the student union lurking in the group told the director the news. When Qu Dazhuang saw the text message from the outpost, it was already ten minutes later.

Qu Dazhuang jumped three feet high: "I'm here to hurry, the King of Jinlun is back! Turn on the lights quickly! Turn off the multimedia quickly!"

There was a sudden chaos in the classroom.
To be continued...