The domineering husband and wife of the cruel school god

Wu Jing was a little depressed.

His face, in Yao Bin's words, is very advantageous. As long as he doesn't intentionally ask for beatings, basically no creature with normal emotional intelligence will show obvious dislike for him.

What's more, he had so blatantly expressed his willingness to establish friendly diplomatic relations with his new deskmate.

In this way, he can still be slapped at the first meeting. Wu Jing is depressed and wonders if he has offended this great god somewhere.

I can't blame Yao Bin for laughing fart in front.

Wu Jing raised his schoolbag to cover his face, raised his leg and kicked his ass hard.

The movement was a bit loud, and Yan Xinguang's eyes flickered slightly.

There were not many things to do on the first day of school. After introducing the teachers of each subject and the teaching arrangement of last semester, Yao Erniu announced the last news.

Yao Erniu: "One last word, everyone, don't rush to throw away your junior high school textbooks, we will hold a test for the start of school next Monday..."

Before the words fell, there was a wail.

Yao Erniu: "Stop, stop, stop. The teacher understands everyone's feelings very well. In fact, you don't need to pay too much attention to it. This test score is not linked to anything, it's just that the teachers have a good understanding of your level in each subject. This is a tradition of our No. [-] Middle School, and everyone should know about it...Oh, by the way, the class cadre election will also be held next Monday, and students who are interested can prepare for it."

No one paid attention to the election of class cadres anymore, and everyone's attention was attracted by the preliminary examination.

Exams are exams.Whether it is important or not, it seems to have a natural deterrent effect on students, especially good students.

The classroom was already in chaos, and everyone who was not familiar with them started to break the ice and started chatting.

"It's over, it's over, I really don't know what kind of test is there! I forgot everything I learned in the third year of junior high school!"

"Can it be worse than me? I just played games at home for two months during the summer vacation, and didn't watch anything!"

"Hey, I heard that our school's entrance test paper is notoriously perverted, anyone who can score [-] points can count it with one hand..."

"Huh? Will the results of this exam be announced? The one with the list?"

"That's for sure..."

Wu Jing was quite cooperative and shocked.

However, he wasn't afraid of failing the exam. Thinking about it, he knew that he, who barely passed the admission line of the third middle school by relying on temporary efforts in the third year of junior high school, would never be able to pass the exam for those who have mastered CET-[-] since elementary school. .

The desk shook, and the person at the front desk leaned over, with a painful voice: "Fuck, why did you take the exam as soon as you came here, it's so miserable."

Wu Jing: "Oh, you still worry about the exam?"

Yao Bin, when it comes to playing, is even crazier than Wu Jing. He went to a private school in junior high school and made a lot of friends. Although he is still in school, he doesn't know where he gets so much time every day. Circle of friends There are pictures of eating, drinking and having fun all over the world every day. All in all, he doesn't seem like someone who would worry about exams.

Yao Bin sighed: "That was before, now it's different, do you think it's still the same when you come to this school? My grandpa has already spoken."

Wu Jing: "What are you talking about?"

Do you still want Yao Bin to take the No. [-] examination and go back?

Yao Bin: "My grandfather said, if I dare to take the last place in the exam, I won't eat the old Yao's rice."

"..."

Wu Jing was speechless. After thinking for a long time, he leaned closer: "The bottom one is not enough, you go back and read the books for two days, and then you will even have to guess..."

Before he finished speaking, Yao Bin howled dryly, "Ahhhhhhhhh I don't want to read at all!"

The classroom was already full of noise, no one noticed them, Yao Bin simply turned around completely, "Besides, you don't know yet! This is No. [-] Middle School, brother, there are big nerds and little nerds everywhere, like—— —”

He looked around, originally intending to point out Zhang Caijun, but on second thought, isn't the number one in the city right next to them.

Wu Jing also looked in the direction of his fingers, and saw that his deskmate was taking out his earphones from his bag and plugging them in. His eyes were slightly closed, but his brows were slightly frowned, as if he was worried about the noisy scene. Feeling very impatient.

Wu Jing still remembered the hatred of this man, relying on the fact that the man closed his eyes now, and bared his teeth blatantly at him, then turned his eyes away, but saw that Yao Bin's eyes were shining with excitement, and asked curiously: "What are you doing?"

Yao Bin: "There is no unparalleled road. Why don't you ask the person next to you if he is interested in lending a helping hand to the two poor children in the examination room?"

Wu Jing simply let him go.

Wu Jing's principle is very simple. If he can't, he won't write, or he will write blindly. He doesn't do cheating, it's just too troublesome.

Yao Erniu knocked on the podium twice, Yao Bin didn't say anything more, and turned his head away.

Wu Jing glanced at the person next to him, and saw that his eyes were still slightly closed, with his earphones plugged in, and he didn't know if he heard what they were saying next to him.

After explaining everything, the day is over, and everyone can leave school by themselves.

Yao Erniu left the classroom, and before he had gone far, a clear and loud scolding sound resounded through the classroom of Class [-] and [-] of Senior High.

"I'm fucked!"

Everyone turned their heads to look.

Seeing Duan Changhan's face full of hostility, he threw a large pile of books on the table, and cursed a few times, "Fuck me", "Take a few tests", etc., he couldn't help being shocked.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Duan Changhan didn't care much, he stuffed the things on the table into the belly of the table, picked up his bag and was about to walk to the door, when he got to the door, he took a few steps back and asked, "Is there anyone here?" We're going to play ball together."

No one dared to answer him, Duan Changhan curled his lips and left alone.

Yao Bin whispered: "Have you heard of Xicheng No. [-] Middle School? Duan Changhan is the boss there, and he is a gangster. You'd better not mess with him."

Wu Jing: "How do you know everything? Didn't you play outside every day in junior high school?"

Yao Bin: "I met once and fought once. I didn't expect this guy to come to No. [-] High School. His father must have spent money to find connections. Tsk tsk tsk."

Wu Jing glanced at him, and Yao Bin immediately laughed again, "Don't you think I'm successful? That's right, I was also paid by my father, not as powerful and domineering as Brother Jing - your parents must have ignored it recently Are you so happy?"

Wu Jing smiled, and suddenly thought of something, a little depressed, said: "It's not okay, I'm really annoying. My mother—well, let me tell you, Ms. Zhou's madness is beyond what you can imagine. Purgatory on earth is shocking and I don't want to mention it again."

When he said this, Yao Bin became interested and pestered him to make it clear.

The two were arguing, but the person next to him suddenly took off his earphones with a "snap", and put them heavily on the table.

Wu Jing and Yao Bin were still in the air, making a gesture to hit each other, they were startled by his strike, and they all stared at him.But Yan Xinguang didn't give them any glances. Instead, he carried his schoolbag on his back and walked away with two long legs.

He has a thin figure, walks with a straight back like a poplar, and many eyes in and out of the classroom follow him all the way.

Wu Jing also stared at the man's profile all the way until he disappeared from sight, turned around, and said seriously: "This Yan Xinguang, I didn't offend him, did I?"

It's just that he was rejected to make friends with him, and he made a funny face while he was not paying attention. Apart from that, there is really nothing to offend this master Xueba, right?

Yao Bin looked puzzled, but he quickly patted Wu Jing's shoulder with a smile, "Normal, that kind of school bully probably doesn't like you by nature."

Wu Jing nodded in agreement, and concluded, "I don't eat the same kind of rice as him."

People in the classroom dispersed one after another. Wu Jing also packed his schoolbag and called Yao Bin, "Let's go! Go play ball!"

The author has something to say: Wu Jing: Why does he dislike me? ? ? ?

Probably because you look exactly like his fiancée's photo...