Chapter035
Lu Xingyan, "It's most likely that Wang Sen is gone."
The two looked at each other.
Qi Miao on the stage breathed a sigh of relief when he saw these little brats quiet down. It was so funny. In order for him to be with Wang Sen, his family had told him that if he quit one day, he would have to obey their arrangements.
He doesn't want his family to arrange it.
For two whole classes, everyone was quietly copying down the knowledge points, except Song Linye.
During the ten-minute break, the people around looked at Class Nine as if they had seen a ghost. When they saw Qi Miao, they couldn't help but gasp.
Wang Sen was kidnapped.
There is a high probability that someone is being killed.
Otherwise, this group of monkeys wouldn't be so quiet.
After all, even the omegas in Class 9 are different from the omegas outside, and they are all just itchy.
I feel itchy inside if I don’t curse for a day.
When Wang Sen heard what was going on, Jing Miao yelled loudly, "Wang Senlin, Wang Sen, everyone in your class is almost being ruined by Qi Miao!"
Wang Sen slapped the table with anger in his eyes, Qi Miao, you bastard, the grudges between us are not enough to affect the children.
The Chinese teacher of the next class sighed, "Li Miao, it's not that bad. I just didn't ask you to teach all those kids in the first class. Besides, those kids' Chinese scores are the lowest in the whole grade. Even..."
"Shut up." Li Miao snorted coldly, his eyes full of gloating.
"Let me tell you, even if I wasn't teaching Class 1, it wouldn't have been his turn. Who the hell is he? Why would he just show up out of nowhere and take over my class?"
The Chinese teacher next door shut his mouth and muttered in his heart that Li Miao had no shortcomings except for being a little strong, and he didn't understand why the school let a college student who had just entered society teach a key class.
Wang Sen ran to the classroom panting, feeling almost exhausted.
He kicked the door open and yelled, "Qi Miao, you shameless bastard, didn't we agree that we would fight our own battles? Why did you have to involve our classmates?"
Qi Miao:
Seeing that the physics teacher was silent, the monitor quickly spoke up.
"Mother Wang, you're wrong. We have to study hard on our own. It has nothing to do with the teacher."
Wang Sen sneered, "I don't trust you, you little idiots. I know what it is as soon as you stick your butt out. And you still have the nerve to tell me to study hard. If you weren't all Chinese, I don't think you would be any good at Chinese."
Class 9: ...
I was originally a team member.
Finally, after explaining it to the whole class, I reluctantly believed that they were learning voluntarily.
Coincidentally, after the physics class, the class next door had Chinese class.
Everyone looked at the freshly prepared notebooks and pens in their hands and fell into deep thought.
The class representative raised his hand and asked, "Auntie Wang, I swear, we never laughed at the people in Class Nine."
Wang Sen, "A good memory is not as good as a bad pen."
With a cheerful smile, he said, "I learned this from your dog. Hey, if you have any opinions, just go to him, don't come to me."
The class representative laughed "nuclearly kindly", gnashed his teeth, and whipped Qi Miao's corpse a hundred times in his heart, "Auntie Wang, I remember that Brother Qi didn't seem to be very good at Chinese. Why don't you give him a notebook to copy?"
Wang Sen blinked and looked at the class representative with shining eyes, "Yeah, why didn't I think of that, silly dog, wait."
After saying that, he ran back to the office like a gust of wind.
All that was left behind was a group of people staring at each other in disbelief, so the question was whether this was plagiarism or not.
I couldn't help but feel pain in my heart.
Wow wow wow wow wow wow, Aunt Wang, you have such a cruel heart. Brother Qi asked your class for a piece of octavo paper, and you asked us to copy a notebook.
Less than ten minutes later, Wang Sen dragged the confused Qi Miao into the classroom, pushed him onto the desk, and had a gloating look on his face.
"Qi Gou, not Miao. I remember that you are not very good at Chinese."
Qi Miao, "It's okay, it's okay." I can only say two words: humble.
"Okay, you and the big-headed ghost." Wang Sen slapped the man on the head.
He threw all the notebooks, pens, and books in his schoolbag in front of Qi Miao, opened the book to Yueyang Tower Records, and banged the table hard with his teaching stick, "You haven't even memorized Yueyang Tower Records, and you still have the nerve to say you're good enough? Have you ever passed the Chinese language test?"
Qi Miao didn't bother to care about the ten pairs of eyes below.
He just kept picking at the thorns on his body, his voice softening, "No, I passed."
Wang Sen frowned. The only time he had ever done well in an exam was the college entrance examination, when he scored 72 points. To Wang Sen, that was just a lucky chance.
"when"
Qi Miao cleared his throat, held his head high, and said proudly, "In the college entrance examination, I scored 72 points, just above the passing line."
Wang Sen: ...
Class 1: ...
"Hahaha."
“Hahahahahahahaha.”
“Hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha.”
Qi Miao looked at the man who was laughing out of breath, and his head suddenly started buzzing. He held Wang Sen's waist with one hand and pressed the corner of the table with the other, fearing that Wang Sen would bump into it if he was not careful.
The people below were watching the two people interacting, and their mouths twitched with laughter.
"What are you laughing at? You don't have enough Chinese to copy. You plan to take all six subjects. How about I borrow ten books from the liberal arts class so you can consolidate your knowledge together."
The people below hurriedly shook their heads, and an alpha who was doing well with Song Linye said,
"Brother Qi, you are not angry because of shame, look at your ears, they are so red that you can't see them."
Qi Miao touched his ear reflexively, pursed his lips, and spoke in an oppressive voice.
"Oh, Xia Luonan, your eyesight is pretty good. You can even see clearly in the last row. I remember the cafeteria is short of a bean picker. Why don't you go? You can still earn 100 pieces a day, which is enough to treat thirty of us to ice cream."
Xia Luonan's eyes widened, and like a clown, he slammed the table and stood up straight, "Why? Brother Qi, you are not kind. Do you know what you are doing now? In order to please Aunt Wang, you have begun to exploit us poor little coolies."
"You're so shameless to even offer to treat them to ice cream, heitui~"
Wang Sen hid behind Qi Miao and listened to Xia Luonan's words. Not only his ears, but also his face turned red. What was this little bastard talking about? He was talking nonsense. He meant that Qi Miao wanted to please him.
Stupid.
"Fuck code, dog."
“Dad Song, these grandsons can’t afford to play with us.”
"Dad knows."
Song Linye leaned against the wall, his face full of defiance, and his eyes looked fiercely at the dozen or so thugs who were surrounding him.
His voice was unusually arrogant. "Grandson, are you short of pocket money lately? I told you to kneel down and call me grandpa, and I'll give it to you."
The yellow-haired leader got angry and raised the knife in his hand to slide it towards Song Linye's face. A dozen or so younger brothers stood quietly by the side, each holding a knife in his hand and looking at Song Linye with fierce eyes.
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