Chapter034

After putting down the strawberries, Lu Xingyan was pulled to the pineapples on the side. He carefully picked and looked at the pineapples. Lu Xingyan looked confused. Don't these all look the same?

The aunt behind him laughed and said, "Hahahahahahaha, it's obvious at first glance that the young man doesn't know these things."

Lu Xingyan smiled awkwardly.

Seeing that Lu Xingyan was embarrassed by what she said, Song Yan spoke up to defend her, "Aunt, my Xingxing doesn't eat fireworks."

Lu Xingyan became even more shy after hearing what he said.

Looking down at the people in front of her, she looked left and right, looking at these two people, who looked like gods.

"Oh, this is your brother. I'm sorry, you take such good care of your brother."

Song Yan held back his laughter, and looked at Lu Xingyan with a teasing look in his eyes, and his mouth said, "Little dad."

Lu Xingyan was so angry that he picked up seven or eight pineapples and put them on the cutting board for someone to cut.

Divide into fifteen small portions.

Song Yan slurped AD calcium and looked at the whole basket of fruits, all of which were fifteen servings.

At the entrance of the supermarket, Song Yan was squatting on a pillar, with Lu Xingyan and a small cart beside him.

When Zhou You came out, he saw Lu Xingyan and Song Yanyan squatting on the pillar, just like supermarket spokespeople.

He walked over with his hand on his forehead and sighed, "You two, please don't embarrass Team Nine."

Song Yan sneered and flipped the cart in his hand, "Those, I'll call someone else, don't eat a single bite of these."

As he said this, he was about to call the squad leader.

Zhou You quickly snatched the phone away and said to Song Yan seriously, "Stop, Yanyan, I was wrong. I'll lift it right away. This little bit of fruit won't bother me."

After saying this, he ran away with the fruit in his hand.

Looking at the departing figure, Song Yan hurriedly explained, fearing that he would leave a bad impression in Lu Xingyan's eyes, "I'm not fierce, he's just afraid of my dad, you know."

Lu Xingyan nodded. Without his knowledge, Song Linye was sold by his own son until nothing was left of his underwear.

Seeing that Lu Xingyan believed it, Song Yan completely forgot about the fight in Beicheng that landed him in the hospital.

Lu Xingyan just looked at Song Yan, thinking that he had concealed everything and was happy on his own.

I felt happy in my heart. This kid is so smart. He is just like me, with high IQ but no EQ.

He is disgusted with Song Linye. He has high IQ but not EQ, and Song Yan didn't inherit that either. What a shame.

Song Linye, who was shot twice, was still leaning on the leather gaming chair outside, chewing gum and making harsh remarks.

His eyes were full of disdain. He had everything a bad boy should and shouldn't have, except for three things.

One, don’t smoke. Two, don’t drink. Three, don’t curse people with family history.

"Thank you, little Ayan, the academic genius!"

Lu Xingyan felt a little uncomfortable and was about to look at me and say that these were not what he thought of buying, but Song Yan pinched his hand and it was like he had done it countless times.

"An, everyone, please step back."

“Yeah.”

"You guys, the emperor and the ministers, please stop acting like this. Class is about to start."

A smiling but frightening voice was heard, and the person who came was Wang Sen's mortal enemy, Qi Miao.

As for why it was Qi Miao, Wang Sen expressed his dissatisfaction, but he had no choice. Relying on his back door, he pulled the best physics teacher in the school over. Who knew that the best physics teacher in the school was Qi Miao.

Wang Sen said, it's unlucky.

The people below sat quietly in their seats, blinking their eyes and pretending to be good.

As expected, no one was holding a book in the physics class. Qi Miao sighed a little, looking at the naughty kids below who seemed like they had never grown up.

Repeating the words countless times, "I'll say it one last time. Your homeroom teacher and I have no conflicts. We are not sworn enemies. If you don't want to take the books, then don't take them. I won't take the books either."

Qi Miao looked at this group of idiots and sighed. If these people were not in Wang Sen's class, he would have scolded them so much that they became withdrawn and expelled from school.

The people below were puzzled. Where did Qi Miao go for training this month? Why didn't he stop them from getting the books?

Before I could finish wondering, I heard Qi Miao say,

"Everyone, clear everything off the table. Leave nothing behind."

The squad leader said uncertainly,

“Not even a pen”

Qi Miao nodded, and the people below were nervous, not knowing what Qi Miao was thinking.

Qi Miao stood on the podium, looking at the clean, reflective table with satisfaction, and sighed, "It's cleaner than any other table in their class."

He cleared his throat and said, "Everything is packed. Okay, squad leader, come up here."

The monitor stood up and walked to the podium. Zhou You warned him from below, "Monitor, be careful. He might retaliate against you."

Qi Miao suppressed the fire in his eyes and cast a cold, slanted look at Zhou You.

"Oh, I bought the latest Desert Eagle. I haven't felt like living lately."

Zhou You touched his nose, smiled awkwardly, and buried his face in the book.

"Haha, teacher, look at what you're saying. Your duty is to teach and educate. If anything happens to us, you can't escape responsibility."

Qi Miao looked nonchalant, "Oh, that's not the case."

Qi Miao took out a stack of A-grade paper from his schoolbag, under everyone's puzzled gaze.

Signal the squad leader to distribute it to everyone below.

After handing out the papers, he took out a pen from his schoolbag and smiled mysteriously at everyone.

"Actually, I used to feel bad about my pens. I have a lot of money, but luckily there aren't many of you, so I still have enough money for fifteen pens."

Everyone held a pen and a piece of paper in their hands.

Then I heard a cruel voice from above, "You must carefully copy the knowledge points in this book three times. I have already put them on the whiteboard."

Everyone is stupid.

no

It’s really copied.

Class 9 protested collectively, but Qi Miao was not worried and leaned on the table as steady as a dog.

"If you go out, I'm sorry, not only will Wang Sen not be able to protect you, but he might also be dragged out of No. 1 Middle School as well."

Ding Ke retorted loudly, "Impossible! The school spent a lot of money to get Wang Ma back."

Hearing his naive words, Qi Miao laughed angrily, "Yes, he paid a lot of money to get it back. Isn't a monthly salary high?"

The people below were confused and nodded, "High."

"Are you envious?"

"That's nonsense. Aunt Wang has the highest salary of all. How can I not be envious?"

"You still feel envious!" Qi Miao glanced at the restless teenagers. He knew that what he said was overstepping the line, but he did not regret it.

"Then I might as well tell you something. If you don't make it into the top three this year, Class 9 will be disbanded and Wang Sen will leave the school."

Suddenly, something exploded below.

"Impossible!" Zhou You stood up, even the physical education committee member couldn't believe it.

There was a sudden mess down there.

Lu Xingyan turned to look at Song Yan, who shook his head. "I don't know about this matter. Anyway, twenty years later, there was no Wang Ma on the commendation wall. I don't know if it was because Class Nine couldn't save her or for some other reason."