Super Xueba: Start With A Low Control Score!

Chapter 65 Dizzy, I really don’t want to be famous!

Seven o’clock.

Class 304.

The vast majority of children’s shoes returned to the classroom as early as the first time after dinner.

The college entrance examination is not far away.

It’s a good deal.

It’s less than 100 days.

so……

The learning atmosphere in the classroom is very strong.

In addition, this is also the monthly test, and tomorrow there will be reasoning and foreign languages, and everyone dare not relax in the slightest.

Even scumbags like Fatty Wang, holding the materialization, shook their heads and hugged the Buddha’s feet temporarily.

but……

Jiang Nan didn’t step on the dot to rush to the classroom until the moment before the evening self-study started.

With him.

There is also a school flower Bai Yingying.

Accident?

Or is it a coincidence?

Almost subconsciously, many of the children’s shoes in the class raised their heads and looked at them meaningfully.

Jiang Nan and Bai Yingying came to the classroom together.

This is not the first time.

But this is not the point.

The point is…

At this moment, Bai Yingying’s face was really white, and her head was slightly lowered, her eyes shining and hiding.

Gee!

At first glance, there is a problematic rhythm.

The eyes of everyone kept wandering on the faces of Jiang Nan and Bai Yingying, and the fire of gossip in their hearts was burning.

“Could it be…”

“These two people are in a relationship without telling everyone?”

“What bad things did you even do?”

“Probably.”

“after all……”

“They are handsome men and beautiful women. They not only match their appearances, but they also have a good relationship in the class. Everyone knows them.”

“but……”

“This is still high school!”

“I won’t say it earlier.”

“You are too blatant, right?”

“Can’t you hide it?”

“Uuuuu, I’m heartbroken!”

“The male (female) who robbed us will show off in public, and envious of single dogs…”

“…”

For a time.

Many people can’t calm down to read books, and gossip in their hearts, even though they can’t calm down in the first place.

the other side.

Jiang Nan just returned to his seat.

Fatty Wang directly moved a bright big bald head, “Southern God, are you and Bai Xiaohua the same?”

Jiang Nan: “What do you mean?”

“Pretend, do you still pretend?”

Fatty Wang lowered his voice, “The white school flower is in the same examination room as me. After the math test in the afternoon, she asked me a lot about your dormitory, and the meaning is self-evident.”

“Plus you haven’t come to the classroom until now, and look at the look of the white school flower, between you…”

Jiang Nan: “???”

What?

What is Fatty Wang talking about?

What does Bai Yingying look like?

Isn’t the cheek a little red?

How about you being chased by dozens of fanatics, and running around the campus a few times, your cheeks are not red?

As for the others.

Jiang Nan couldn’t understand it.

“Southern God!”

“Brother Nan!”

“You are my brother!”

“Just tell my brother a little bit!”

“Don’t worry, although the white school flower is the only goddess in my heart, if you are really together, I will bite my teeth and swallow, and I will not object 100%.”

“After all, fertile water does not flow to outsiders’ fields.”

“and……”

“I promise to rot it in my stomach, I will never tell others, and I can help you cover it.”

“Who made us brothers?”

“I will carry all the wind and rain outside for you.”

“so……”

“Just tell me!”

“…”

Fatty Wang stared at two round eyeballs, his face was full of curiosity, gossip and eagerness.

However……

“roll!”

Jiang Nan cursed angrily.

He went straight to the table.

But didn’t sleep.

Instead, he took out a mobile phone from his pocket, quickly clicked on a web page, and enjoyed a picture full of…

Cough!

It looks like a very interesting novel steganographically written by Cangqiang…Super Xueba, from a low control score…

As for Fatty Wang.

He didn’t bother to take care of it.

Just because…

This guy speaks of loyalty.

But that big mouth never keeps the door open.

If he really says something to the other person, he can’t guarantee that until tomorrow, everyone in the school will know.

even if……

He had nothing to do with Bai Yingying.

But then…

He couldn’t explain it even if he had a hundred mouths.

after all……

For all gossip scandals involving Bai Yingying, those who do good things often like to over-imagine and interpret.

Misfortune comes out of the mouth.

He really doesn’t want to be famous!

The scene of being chased by dozens of people in the afternoon was really terrifying, and he never wanted to experience it again.

…

soon.

The class bell rang.

The evening self-study begins.

See Jiang Nan not talking.

Although Fatty Wang was unwilling, he still had to shrink his head back in a daze.

“call……”

The ear roots are clean.

Jiang Nan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

but……

He hasn’t finished his breath yet.

Sudden.

A large group of math teachers, led by Cao Tianyuan, quietly appeared in the corridor outside the glass window.

No one else found it.

But Jiang Nan’s five senses, six senses and seven senses are extremely sensitive.

As early as the first time I noticed it.

At the beginning.

He thought these teachers were just as usual, but they were just following the inspection and self-study discipline.

Didn’t care much.

Anyway, I will leave after a few glances.

However……

The next actions of these teachers made him look stiff, and he screamed in his heart: “dammit, is there any more?”

“Can’t you let me be quiet for a while?”

“If God is willing to give me a chance to come back, I really don’t want to be so famous!”

“…”

Those teachers did not leave immediately.

But…

All gathered outside the window near Jiang Nan.

He stared at Jiang Nan scorchingly, as if he saw a rare treasure, still chattering in his mouth.

“Old Cao, is he Jiang Nan?”

“It deserves to be a prodigy in mathematics. This looks like a god-defying man, too… hehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.”

“Well, not bad, not bad!”

“It’s really a good seed!”

“Whether the mathematics of our third middle school can revitalize, it all depends on him, hahaha…”

“Focus on, focus on training, focus on…”

“…”

Same as the group of Chinese teachers in the afternoon.

After this group of mathematics teachers corrected Jiang Nan’s test papers, they were shocked and regarded him as sweet and delicious, and couldn’t wait to see the true face of Lushan.

Then……

There is now this scene.

The evening self-study has just begun.

Almost all teachers from the math group came.

To this.

Although Cao Tianyuan pretended to be serious on the surface, he was happy in his heart and almost couldn’t stretch it.

“Ha ha!”

“This is the student I taught.”

“you……”

“Just go envious!”

“…”