When I walked over, I saw three desks placed beside the corridor outside the third year of high school (class 1). Two boys were already sitting there, one looking in the mirror to make their hairstyle, and the other looking motionless in the window, not knowing who they were looking at.

Anyway, no one reads the math books on the desktop.

He pointed to the empty seat and said to Tang Qianmiao: "Hey, sit here, the next week, you three will be here to listen, experience the learning atmosphere of the key classes, and think about your future path."

"Especially, Shi Cheng'an, don't think that your family is well-off and you can ignore it. That is the country built by your father. If you don't want others to prefix your father's name when introducing you in the future, you have to work hard from now on."

"Don't think I won't talk about you, Xu Youzheng, you are not a girl, why are you looking at a broken mirror every day? Are you looking for lice eggs?"

After saying that, she looked at Tang Qianmiao with sharp eyes, "Tang Qianmiao, there are only three places here, you are just a girl. Do you know how to be ashamed? If you know, just reflect on your behavior."

The three people were very quiet, and the thirty-two students inside seemed to be staring at the textbook intently, but their ears were already upright.

After the three people were trained, the bell rang. Yan Su walked into class with the textbook and lesson plan and started class.

Tang Qianmiao continued to take out the bracelet to weave it. The breeze hit, with a scent of osmanthus flowers in it.

In the class, students began to answer questions raised by Yan Su.

In the corridor, Tang Qianmiao received a small note handed over from under the table in front of the table.

She glanced at the back of Xu Youzheng's shiny head and didn't answer.

Xu Youzheng shook, and while Yan Su was writing, he turned around and put the note on her desk.

The jam paper is pink, with the image of Peppa Pig printed on it. The middle of the jam paper is written with a line of words that are not too handsome.

【It's too boring, play the idiom solitaire, you can go first】

Qianmiao ignored it and continued the weaving work in his hand.

A few seconds later, Xu Youzheng turned around and took the jam away, glanced at it, and turned around and said, "Why didn't you write it? Can't think of it? Then I'll let Brother An out first."

After saying that, he turned around and patted Shi Chengan on the shoulder.

Shi Chengan was holding his chin, staring at Feng Chuchu's side face with an intoxicated look on his face. Suddenly he was photographed and felt unhappy.

Turn around and grab the jam into a ball and throw it aside.

Then he continued to stare at Feng Chuchu with a side face.

The people inside were lowering their heads to do the class assignments Yan Su wrote on the whiteboard, and they were all very serious.

These questions were not difficult for Lin Wenyu. It took her five minutes to finish writing them and then turned around and looked out of the corridor.

I happened to see Xu Youzheng handing out notes to Tang Qianmiao.

She withdrew her gaze and a deep thought flashed through her eyes.

The class passed quickly, and Tang Qianmiao's bracelet was basically completed by 90%.

She also had a shortage of materials, so she did not continue to weave them down and put them back in her pocket.

As soon as I looked up, I saw Xu Youjing stretching his head and resting his head on her desk.

"Ouch--I've finally finished class, I'm suffocating to death."

After the moan ended, he didn't get up, his head rested on Tang Qianmiao's desk, looked at her with a high look, and said, "Have you finished the question?"

Tang Qianmiao squinted his eyes on the question on the whiteboard, "I didn't do it."

Xu Youzheng said "Ha" and straightened up, and turned around with his draft book, "I have done two questions, but you haven't done a single question?"

"Yeah, I didn't do it." Tang Qianmiao was meaningless.

Xu Youzheng put the draft in front of her, "Then you copy it quickly, otherwise you will be caught by Master Yan in a while and you will definitely be scolded to yourself."

As he said that, he pointed to the first question and said, "I am very sure of this. I just passed by Baidu and found a similar one. I copied it down and I can get at least half of the score!"

"This question...you just copy it. I didn't think of the third question, so I'll go and see An Ge's."

As he said that, he turned around and went to pick up Shi Cheng'an's notebook to see that the other party was no longer in the seat and had already slipped into the class to find Feng Chuchu.

Qianmiao lowered his eyes and glanced at the crooked words. He couldn't help but pick up the red pen and circled it a few places on it, without writing anything down.

"Cousin, you just did two questions?"

Lin Wenyu suddenly stood beside her seat and looked down at the draft in her hand.

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(VB: Breeze eats milk candy)
Chapter completed!