I am not the black moonlight of the paranoid boss

Chapter 192

He was sitting in the front row, wearing a pair of rectangular black-rimmed glasses, with stubble on his face, and a slightly fat body. He was working on the slightly crumpled test paper on the table with his head slightly lowered, completely ignoring the people around him throwing questions at him. to look.

If everyone in the room hadn't heard that cold snort coming from him, and just looked at his attitude of studying with nothing to do with himself, I'm afraid they wouldn't have thought of him.

The other students also looked at it quietly, but they seemed to be used to it, so they only glanced at it and then looked away.

Lao Li frowned, but didn't say anything, and then introduced Ye Ziqing, praising her for studying hard last semester and her grades improved by leaps and bounds.

After saying this, there were more students with weird faces below the stage.

Jingle Bell--

The school bell rang.

Lao Li answered a brief phone call, and then said to them: "Okay, you guys go find a place to sit down and read early."

Without waiting for the two to respond, he hurriedly walked towards the door, and his figure disappeared from everyone's sight.

There is no need for someone to lead the reading, and the students spontaneously take out the textbooks from the table for morning reading.

Ye Ziqing walked towards Zhou Heng, who was winking with joy in the audience, and sat down with Yi Chen at the two empty tables behind them.

Zhou Heng Zhengyan took out two bottles of strawberry milk, put them on the table of the two of them respectively, and said excitedly: "Yeah, little leaf, we can finally be classmates!"

The two held hands and shook excitedly.

After the morning reading, the students went to the playground to do morning exercises one after another.

When the morning exercises were over and the first person returned to the classroom, he found two unfamiliar faces in the classroom, standing on the podium, drawing on the blackboard with chalk, playing tic-tac-toe in boredom.

The boy who rushed back to the classroom first was startled, subconsciously took a few steps back to the door, looked up to confirm the class number posted on the door of the classroom, confirmed that this was indeed his classroom, and then he was relieved.

He walked into the classroom, looked at the two people who were still immersed in tic-tac-toe, and asked aloud, "Who are you? Did you go to the wrong class?"

Before he finished speaking, the tall and handsome young man quickly drew a circle on the blackboard, taking advantage of the trend to connect the three points into a line, and casually threw the piece of chalk in his hand into the box placed on the podium, and the chalk fell steadily go in.

He looked at another man with a mournful face, grinned triumphantly and said, "I won again!"

The person who lost was not convinced, curled his lips and said, "Next time it's my turn to fill in first, I can't let you take the lead every time!"

The boy raised his eyebrows and curled his lips, clapped his hands very flatly, wiped off the chalk dust on his hands, and said, "Hey, I don't want to play anymore."

As he said that, he turned his face away, and waved to the boy who stood at the door with a dull face and looked at the two of them, and said with a loud smile, "Hi, hello."

The boy blinked blankly, and responded subconsciously: "You, hello."

After a while, he came back to his senses, frowned and asked, "Who are you?"

After a pause, he reminded: "This is Class One, Senior One, you are here at the wrong place."

The young man nodded kindly and said, "That's right, we are coming to Class One, Senior One."

The boy wanted to say something more, but there were footsteps behind him, and it was obvious that the big team returning to work had already followed.

He saw the young man standing on the podium raised his eyes, looked past him, and landed in the direction behind him, with a genuine smile, he raised his hand and waved.

"Hello, little leaf, do you miss me?"

Ye Ziqing was tilting her head to listen to Zhou Heng Zhengyan sharing the latest gossip news with her, when she heard a familiar voice, she suddenly turned her face away.

On the podium, Si Heng was waving at her with a smile all over his face. His two rows of white teeth shone even brighter in the sunlight, and his brown eyes seemed to be shining brightly.

Behind him, Guo Zi was angrily studying the tic-tac-toe on the blackboard.

He wondered, how could he lose to Si Heng so many times in such a simple game as tic-tac-toe?

Si Heng is a game black hole!

This unscientific!
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Today, in addition to Ye Ziqing and Yi Chen, Class [-] and [-] of senior high school ushered in two other new partners.

Zhou Heng slapped the table and announced happily: "The 'Student Master Exchange Meeting' has officially completed!"

Lu Jinbo and Guo Zi held the venue and applauded enthusiastically.

Speaking of this "Xueba exchange meeting", it is actually a chat group established by Zhou Heng Zhengyan after Yi Chen's birthday.

Because Yi Chen has a smartphone, he established various social accounts very quickly. After a few people joined the group, he began to think about choosing a high-end and elegant group name.

——Thus the seemingly high-end name of "Xueba Exchange Conference" was born.

In response to this group name, everyone gave themselves bullish-looking group nicknames.

Such as Albert, the future Nobel Prize winner in physics, Zhou Heng Zhengyan, the contemporary Mendeleev, the billionaire who is about to surpass Michael Dell, and so on.

However, the chat records in the group have a sudden change in style——

Contemporary Mendeleev: @yc, Brother Chen, do you have any answers for the winter vacation homework on politics, history and geography?
Albert. The future Nobel Prize winner in physics. Zhou Heng said: Tsk, asking for an answer in the name of Mendeleev, I am ashamed to throw it at home.

Albert. The future Nobel Prize winner in physics. Zhou Heng said: @yc陈哥 Leave him alone, and post the Chinese answer first, I really can’t make it up, it’s urgent!
The billionaire who is about to surpass Michael Dell: whoring for nothing? @yc helped me write general winter homework, the price is negotiable.

Esports MVP: I may not be a real person, but you are a real dog.

Albert. The future Nobel Prize winner in physics. Zhou Heng said: It's hard to disagree!

Contemporary Mendeleev: Hard to disagree!

Throughout the winter vacation, this seemingly academically strong group didn’t even talk about study, except that the group members asked Yi Chen for answers to homework during the winter vacation.

Just when a few people were happily talking about these things and laughing at themselves, a person walked by behind him and suddenly laughed out loud.

"Hehe, as a student in the first class, you actually copy the answers. Is it something glorious to copy the answers? You can't even complete the simple winter homework independently. I really don't know how such a person got into the key class."

Zhou Heng Zhengyan's smile suddenly cooled down, he slapped the book in his hand on the table, and looked up at her.

Hu Yuxin was frightened by her sudden face change, and subconsciously hid behind a passing classmate, with averted eyes.

Zhou Heng Zhengyan laughed angrily at her cowardly appearance.

She said: "I went to city A to participate in the training for the 'Star Crown Cup' physics competition during the winter vacation, so I didn't have time to write simple winter homework. Are you ashamed?"

Lu Jinbo also stood up, turned around, and said, "I went to city A to participate in the training of the No.40 third chemistry competition for middle school students during the winter vacation, and I also won the first prize in the chemical equation competition by the way, so I accepted it."

(End of this chapter)