"Do you know how boring it is to leave me alone in this school?"
"I call you brother, please take care of me."
"I also want to see the colorful world outside."
Deng Jian was chattering away.
Zhou Xing, however, had long been accustomed to the other party's out-of-the-box temper. He waited until he became quieter before asking: "It's winter vacation...are you going to go back to Kyoto directly, or stay in Shanghai for a few more days?"
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When Deng Jian heard this, he immediately became energetic: "Old Zhou...are you planning to go to Kyoto?"
"I have this idea."
Zhou Xing nodded, not hiding anything.
It just so happened that the end of the term was over.
I promised my grandfather that I would go to Kyoto to visit him when I have time, and now it's almost time.
"That's good, let's go together."
Deng Jian chuckled: "This way I don't have to go back alone."
"You definitely won't fly in economy class, so..."
Deng Jian gritted his teeth: "I'll buy two business class tickets. Let's go together. When we get to Kyoto, I will take you to have a good time in Kyoto and act as a free tour guide. What do you think?"
"Need not."
Zhou Xing waved his hand: "If you want to go back immediately, just go back with me. I will make arrangements."
"You arrange?"
Deng Jian was confused.
"I just bought a private jet some time ago."
Zhou Xing said calmly.
"What?"
Deng Jian was startled after hearing this, and then gritted his teeth: "Old Zhou, you really deserve to die. Although it seems normal for you to buy a private jet, as a good brother, I always feel unhappy. Why?"
"I have flown on fighter jets with my grandfather when I was a child. I have never experienced anything like a private jet."
Deng Jian scratched his head and muttered.
When Zhou Xing heard this, his expression did not change.
Deng Jian is like a big sieve. He does not need to have any purposeful understanding at all, he is exposed by himself.
Zhou Xing could also guess that Deng Jian's family was not simple.
Otherwise, it would be impossible... to talk about buying a McLaren P1.
It's just that the upbringing in his family must be very strict, so after Deng Jian came to Shanghai, he was like a wild horse running wild, appearing particularly lively.
"You are a wealthy country person. When you get to Kyoto, I will kill you severely, no... three times!"
Deng Jian said seriously.
Zhou Xing smiled: "Then it's settled, after the exam is over...I'll contact you here."
"good."
Deng Jian also nodded and said with a smile: "I just want to see what Young Master Zhou's private jet looks like."
Boom, boom, boom.
The two were chatting.
Liu Lei, the class teacher who rarely showed up, walked straight in with the test paper in his arms and knocked on the podium.
The classroom suddenly became quiet.
Liu Lei saw Zhou Xing sitting on the seat at a glance, and raised his eyebrows... with a little surprise.
Seeing Zhou Xing, he also raised his head.
Immediately, he tried his best to squeeze out a warm smile on his face, and even his voice became much gentler: "The exam is about to begin. Dear students, please hand over the things that have nothing to do with the exam to the podium for now."
Then after a while of customary speeches.
Liu Lei distributed the test papers.
Zhou Xing also got a brand new test paper, took a pen from Deng Jian, and filled in his class name.
Just focus on the test paper.
Zhou Xing glanced at it and frowned.
After another moment of silence.
He suddenly realized that...he recognized all the words on the test paper.
But put together.
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After all, since he entered school, he has not attended any classes, and his textbooks have been thrown into the dust.
Although he studied hard and took classes seriously in his previous life.
But it's been so long.
The relevant knowledge has long been returned to the teacher intact.
Let him continue to work on this question.
Wouldn't it be to embarrass someone like him?
Zhou Xing sighed slightly.
It seems that choosing to take the final exam is not a wise decision.
He immediately set his sights on Deng Jianjian.
Deng Jian also looked at the test questions seriously, but he didn't start writing.
Sensing Zhou Xing's gaze, Deng Jian also raised his head and looked at him.
The two looked at each other.
Zhou Xing asked softly: "Why don't you do the questions?"
Deng Jian grinned when he heard this, showing a row of white teeth and a bright smile: "I can't."
Zhou Xing: "......"
You can't be so serious.
He also said that he skipped classes every day, but he didn't skip classes very much and stayed in school.
No, I haven't learned anything at all.
The key is...this Deng Jian still looks confident.
Zhou Xing was helpless.
Facing the unreliable Deng Jian, it is better to rely on Conan than to rely on him.
Liu Lei was originally sitting on the podium and playing with his mobile phone carelessly.
I saw Zhou Xing and Deng Jian whispering there.
He immediately stood up and walked to Zhou Xing's seat.
Look down.
Sure enough, it was not what he expected.
A blank sheet.
The same goes for Deng Jian next to him.
Neither of them had any intention of writing.
Liu Lei tried his best to scan a circle of questions, and then quietly clicked on the answer to a multiple-choice question.
Zhou Xing immediately understood.
Fill in the answers on the answer sheet.
Liu Lei nodded and pointed at the questions one by one.
Deng Jian was beside him, his eyes widened as well.
The class teacher took the initiative to help me cheat.
Is there still such an operation?
However, his hands were not idle at all. He followed them up and quickly filled in the answers.
When Liu Lei saw Deng Jian following him, he didn't say anything.
Instead, he silently marked all the answers to the multiple-choice questions.
Then look at the fill-in-the-blank questions and essay questions below.
He seemed a little helpless. The key is that Zhou Xing, as his student, would be too ugly if he handed in a blank paper.
But that's all he can help.
Even if you are helping Zhou Xing, you can't show it too obviously. It's impossible for you to help Zhou Xing answer the questions yourself.
He shrugged helplessly.
Then he quietly left here and returned to the podium.
Zhou Xing looked at the filled-in multiple-choice questions and was already satisfied.
As for the rest.
Zhou Xing also picked up his pen and started writing.
It doesn't matter whether it's right or not.
Just fill it in... Anyway, you can't live up to Liu Lei's expectations for yourself.
When Deng Jian saw this, he also imitated him.
It didn't take long.
The whole paper is filled up.
Zhou Xing did not stop too much and chose to hand in the paper, and Deng Jian followed suit.
Liu Lei looked at Zhou Xing's paper.
I frowned, thinking about how to tactfully tell my teacher to give this paper as high a grade as possible.
At least it's not a passing grade.
The roll is neat and tidy, so you can get some points.
At the same time, the answers are all written in full. Although the answer is wrong, the attitude is sincere, so I can also give some points.
Plus full marks for usual attendance.
Putting a little bit of everything together...it looks almost the same.
Think of this.
Liu Lei slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and his frown relaxed.