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To be honest, after He Tingzhu finished speaking, he still hadn't recalled it.

——It's been a long time since he talked back to the teacher.

What's more, the tone of Wednesday is still within his tolerance.He Tingzhu thought for a while, and attributed the reason to the fact that he had just woken up, and his mind was not so clear-plus, maybe he met Lian Wu and the others, and Tu Junxiao's sudden appearance. Recently, he has been in the third middle school in his dreams What happened——He Tingzhu was super upset in his dream, and accidentally brought this emotion out of the dream again.

On Wednesday, at least he was a teacher, and he didn't do anything excessive. He sneered and said, "How amazing are you? You have such a bright mind. You can be so good without reading a book? Next time you take the monthly exam, prove it to me."

He Tingzhu said slowly: "...But, I can't do it."

Wednesday thought he was still talking back.Immediately frowning tightly, he hesitated to speak, suppressed his anger repeatedly, and waved him reluctantly to let him go out.

"Why are you so angry today on Wednesday?"

"I don't know, it's so inexplicable, I usually don't—"

"I saw his wife came to him before. Is there something wrong at home?"

……

He Tingzhu was caught on Wednesday and went back to the classroom after being scolded in the office. When he came in through the back door, he listened, then stopped and patted the shoulder of a boy who was familiar with him, and leaned over his neck: "Say what?"

Zhang Hudao: "Talking about Wednesday... Hey, Brother He, why did he train you?"

He Tingzhu raised his eyebrows: "I didn't train me much, I don't feel as fierce as I was in class just now."

A girl in the group sitting in the group said, "Oh, that probably means that my mood has calmed down...Brother He, do you want me to copy some for you?"

"I can do it too. Fifty times is too much, and I still have to give it to him tomorrow afternoon?"

"That's right, I'm already very tired from class, so why don't you go to bed at night?"

He Tingzhu said: "Thank you, but there is no need."

A few people persuaded: "Brother He, how can you copy all by yourself, let me help you?"

"Last time when I was punished by the Chinese teacher to copy, Brother He helped me. It's a courtesy."

"There are so many, if you don't copy them to death, I will implicate you all—" He Tingzhu shrugged, "It's my fault that I dozed off in class, why don't I just copy books, brother He is omnipotent! Just this, what is it?"

A girl asked, "Brother He, are you still sleeping tonight?"

"That's right, if you don't sleep, I remember that there will be class for the third child tomorrow morning? Brother He, you can take it easy and don't be brave."

He Tingzhu said: "It's okay, at worst, I'll copy it another fifty times."

They asked again: "Really don't want to help?"

He Tingzhu: "Help? It's impossible to help. I'm fine by myself!"

Wang Rongrong passed by and heard it, and immediately leaned in front of He Tingzhu, put his hips on his hips and looked at him with his nostrils, and let out an extremely disdainful "hum".

He Tingzhu rolled his eyes and pushed his black head aside.

—but at night.

You Mayan couldn't bear it and said, "Tingting, let me copy some for you."

He Tingzhu's hand holding the pen was shaking: "Maybe, you are so kind!!"

You may: ⊙V⊙

Wang Glory was playing games with Erlang's legs crossed on the bed, and snorted: "Tingting said it herself! 'My Brother He is omnipotent~~', ouch, it's so bad, Brother You, let him copy it!"

You Keshi smiled and said: "Look at his sculpted appearance, Tingting ignores him, Glory is a regular smoker... Come, tear up a piece of paper for you Brother You."

He Tingzhu took out an empty notebook from the bookshelf and gave it to him, "You can copy as much as you want, thank you!"

You can say: "It's okay, brother is in trouble."

Dongliu, a teenager with facial paralysis and iceberg internet addiction who watches his mobile phone every day on the bed, also climbed down silently, "Are there any on the school rules website? I'll help you too."

He Tingzhu said: "Yes, thank you!! Treat you to a big meal another day!"

Wang Rongrong said sourly: "Big meal! Huh, big meal!! Tingting, you said last time that you want to treat me to eat?"

He Tingzhu thought he was talking about those rainy days before the basketball game, so he said: "I invited you, isn't your food very good?"

You May said: "He meant that time in the amusement park..."

Wang Rongrong said: "You see, Brother You remembers it clearly! What about you! I ran away with my elementary school brother, leaving me alone and lonely..."

He Tingzhu's pen tip paused: "What do you mean running away with someone else's primary school boy...Glory, can you talk properly?"

Wang Rongrong howled in pain: "Is this the point?? You really only like little fresh meat and tender grass from elementary school students... You only hear newcomers laughing but not old ones crying. Can you reflect on your conscience?!"

He Tingzhu said: "Hey, to tell you the truth, it's quite passable, hahahahahaha."

Wang Glory: "..."

After a while, Youyou said bitterly: "This serious question, next time I will ask you with my fist!"

After finishing speaking, he climbed down from the bed, humming and chirping over: "Where did you copy it, ah?"

He Tingzhu pointed to him with a suppressed smile.

Wang Rongrong glanced hastily, widened his eyes and said: "Fuck! No way! Zhou Laosan is not a human being, he abused and destroyed the future flowers of the motherland! Report him!"

You Ke said: "It's just you, flowers??"

Dongliu: "Oh."

Wang Rongrong snatched the notebook from You Mayu's hand with a snap, tore most of it before giving it back to him, and stared at him: "What's wrong with the flowers, why can't I be a flower? The beauty of Shen Yu Luoyan! Come on, have you ever seen someone as beautiful as me?"

You may catch the notebook thrown by Wang Rongrong, imitate his tone with a smile and say: "Well, no~~"

While copying, He Tingzhu said: "I seconded the proposal, I am astonished as a heavenly man! I have never seen such a beautiful~~."

Wang Rongrong walked over a few steps, dragged the bench out with a harsh sound, sat down viciously, and hit his elbow on the table, before he began to copy books with a fierce look on his face.He Tingzhu took a look at it, and couldn't help laughing: "Yan Wang dare not accept you when he sees you like this."

Wang Rongrong said: "Tch, it's okay if you don't accept it, I just want to live longer."

He Tingzhu said: "Immortals also have long lives~ Forgive me, I can send you to the west now!"

Wang Rongrong: ...I owe a draw.

The four people bowed their heads and wrote quickly under the light, with the rustling sound of pens being written, and the occasional sound of page turning, mixed with Wang Rongrong's yawns.He Tingzhu stood up and stretched, temporarily put down his pen, turned his head and said, "Go to sleep when Glory is sleepy, I still have half a day tomorrow, I'm not in a hurry."

Wang Rongrong snorted angrily: "You are as weak as Tingting, I don't know how long it will be without Brother Wang. Just wait."

He Tingzhu rubbed his hair: "Sister Glory is so kind."

Wang Rongrong: "What's your name sister... Please give me greetings for the eighteenth generation of your ancestors, thank you."

He Tingzhu laughed and went to the bathroom to use the toilet.When I came out, I saw three young teenagers lying on the desk and copying books seriously.

A warm feeling suddenly surged in his heart, He Tingzhu turned around to wash his hands, and couldn't help but cock his mouth.

The next afternoon, He Tingzhu obediently handed over the copied school rules to Wednesday.On Wednesday, I saw several different handwritings at a glance, but He Tingzhu's handwriting was the most.He frowned, didn't say anything, and waved his hand to let him go quickly.

He Tingzhu returned to the classroom.

Because the monthly exam is two days away, the learning atmosphere in the class has finally begun to improve.Seeing Liang Fengce at the same table trying hard to brush up the questions, He Tingzhu remembered that he didn't remember how long he hadn't studied hard.

Feeling the influence of the atmosphere in the class, He Tingzhu also studied hard for two days.However, if you don't work hard at ordinary times, the improvement of the pre-examination is obviously very weak-even if He Ting's bamboo base is good, he still feels a little bit powerless.

Think about it, the teacher hired by my sister has been out of class for a long time, and he himself doesn't like to read, so he listens to everything in class, and often has to be reminded by Liang Fengce to listen carefully—this kind of efficiency is completely wasted background ah.

But this kind of day, He Tingzhu has passed more than half a year.

The questions of the last monthly exam were simple, and He Tingzhu was able to pass the exam with a lot of people with ease.But this time it was different, various news made He Tingzhu sound the alarm: this exam might be difficult.

He Tingzhu's grades are good, but his memory is mediocre.What kind of messy competitions I participated in before, now when I think about it, my head becomes dizzy.He Tingzhu looked at the question while holding the pen, and finally felt a sense of threat: this time it will be difficult, maybe the ranking will drop down.

He Tingzhu thought about what he said on Wednesday: "I doubt your level now."

Take a deep breath.

He tugged at Liang Fengce, "Primary school brother..."

Liang Fengce turned to look at him sideways: "...Huh?"

He Tingzhu said: "Are you free? If you are free, help me figure out how to solve this sand sculpture problem?"

Liang Fengce was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly laughed. "Ah, free,"

He Tingzhu propped his chin to look at him, then suddenly raised his hand and pinched his face: "Smile again?"

Liang Fengce immediately pursed his lips, and the tips of his ears were slightly red.

He Tingzhu giggled: "Oh, it's still so easy to be shy~"

Liang Fengce smiled helplessly: "How about reading the questions, senior..."

He Tingzhu obediently turned his head to look at the question, but said in his mouth: "I just want to tell you, you look so pretty when you smile."

Liang Fengce: ... (covers face)

The author has something to say:

If Brother He could also hum, the painting style of today's book copying event would be:

He Tingzhu: Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey QWQ

Roommates' reactions:

You May: Tingting is also welcome~

Dongliu: Well, good

Only Wang Rongrong:? ? ?I found Tingting that you only realized my goodness, but not my handsomeness! !Organizational request to say it again! !If you don't say anything, serious problems will be solved with your fists! !

As soon as Sister Glory came out, her style of painting changed hahaha_(:з」∠)_

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