Crazy coquetry in his paranoid arms

Chapter 31 "Beijing University"

Because the teacher hadn't come yet, the students were more presumptuous, and the classroom was noisy. There were not many people who studied early seriously, and Su Yan was one of them.

Across the aisle, a boy asked Su Yan to borrow his math homework.

Su Yan had a good temper, didn't say anything, and handed over the homework.

The boy and another boy scrambled into a ball.

Su Yan blinked her eyes, exhaled a very light breath, and looked away.

Zhao Chengcheng rushed into the classroom, out of breath.

After brushing his hair, he hadn't taken two steps when Fu Yang, who rushed in from behind, grabbed his neck and pressed his knee against his lower back.

He said coldly, "Cheng Cheng, call me Dad."

Zhao Chengcheng: "?"

ill.

An elbow was stabbed by Fu Yang, and Fu Yang gasped in pain.

Grinning his teeth, "Damn it, you're so ruthless. I call you from behind, and you don't even want to dump me."

Zhao Chengcheng gave him a blank look, and was too lazy to talk to him.

"I copied my homework in a hurry, otherwise Ban Hua's homework book would be borrowed, who would I go to?"

Fu Yang followed behind: "Progress, isn't it just homework, write whatever you want, as long as you have hands."

Zhao Chengcheng smiled, "It's better to have some brains."

Zhao Chengcheng walked to the place closest to Su Yan in the aisle, and knocked on her desk.

Su Yan looked up suspiciously.

"Ban Hua~ Let's learn from your homework~" Zhao Chengcheng grinned, obsequiously flattering.

Su Yan asked, "What homework do you want?"

Suddenly asked, Zhao Chengcheng scratched his hair.

so awkward.

He doesn't know what homework is there.

Fu Yang on the side continued, "Mathematics, English test papers, biology workbooks, and chemistry."

Su Yan lowered her head and took what he said out of the drawer.

Tilting his head, he said, "I lent the mathematics to others, so you should look at it first."

There are free assignments to copy, of course Fu Yang doesn't mind if there is one more answer or one less answer, so he accepted it with a smile and thanked him.

"I'll return it to you after borrowing it!"

Because of Zhao Chengcheng's thick skin, he insisted on calling copying homework as reference homework, which made Fu Yang believe it, so let's borrow from it. Anyway, it's all copying to them, so it doesn't make much sense.

Zhao Chengcheng folded his body and said proudly: "Look, it's better to come early, there is homework to copy, come later, the homework of the class flower will be borrowed."

After saying that, Zhao Chengcheng felt a headache.

Too much homework.

"If I had known, I should have brought my homework with me when I went out to play, and I could copy some of it now."

Thinking of Su Yan bringing homework with her when she went out to play, she couldn't help laughing.

"As expected of a top student who is going to be admitted to Peking University, he is studying all the time."

At the beginning of the school year, in order to get to know the students better, the head teacher spent two classes on the first day asking the students to introduce themselves.

He heard Su Yan say: "My name is Su Yan, I like to study, and my goal is to be admitted to Beijing University."

At that time, many people in the class were startled by her sternness and outrageous words, and they started discussing in a hurry.

Zhao Chengcheng noticed her at a glance.

Apart from the fact that her voice sounds comfortable, she also looks very comfortable.

"Who wants to be admitted to Peking University?"

Jiang Ye walked into the classroom unhurriedly, heard Zhao Chengcheng talking to himself, asked a question, threw the satchel on the table, and sat down with his legs crossed.

Fu Yang took out all the homework, there was a lot, and he couldn't finish copying in a while, so he handed some to Jiang Ye.

"You can guess that you didn't do your homework. Well, this is ready-made and it's still hot."

Jiang Ye glanced twice and saw Su Yan's name.

It's an English test paper.

Raise your hand to take it.

"Have you finished copying?"

Fu Yang: "I haven't copied it yet, so you copy it first, and there are other homework that haven't been written yet."

Jiang Ye said in a nonchalant tone, "By the way."

Fu Yang's eyes widened for a moment, and he refused: "No! I'm not busy if it's your brother, I didn't even write it myself!"

His eyes turned to Zhao Chengcheng again, Zhao Chengcheng didn't even meet his eyes, his head was already shaking like a rattle.

Jiang Ye curled his lips and smiled silently.

It's really plastic brotherhood.

(End of this chapter)