Chapter 34 Chapter 34



Chapter 34 Chapter 34

Sanxia sat heavily in his seat.

[It's been fifteen days.]

[It's been fifteen days since the incident on the basketball court.]

[That means he hasn't seen Saiki for fifteen days.]

[Except in class, he really hasn't seen Saiki at any other time.]

[During breaks, lunch, before school, after school, really not at all!]

[I can't see Saiki at all!]

[Even Rendou is the same...]

[He also tried to contact Saiki directly with his voice, but there was no response most of the time.]

Sanxia's eyes became solemn.

[This is not normal.]

[Saiki should be avoiding them.]

[He is deliberately avoiding him and Rendou.]

[It's so simple and easy for a superpower to avoid two people. 】

【That's right, those things that happened that day were enough to make Saiki avoid the two of them. 】

【Alas. 】

【But some of them are really just accidents. 】

Sanxia sighed, but immediately, his eyes became firm again.

【But it can't go on like this. 】

【Today he must find Saiki to ask him clearly, he can't cut off contact like this. 】

【I want to die with a clear mind! 】

Sanxia turned his head to glance at Saiki Kusuo who was sitting behind him.

But Saiki Kusuo didn't react at all.

【It's like this again. 】

【It's useless to think about it. 】

Sanxia lowered his head and looked at his watch.

【There are still three minutes before the class ends. 】

He looked at the blackboard in front of him and began to count down silently in his heart.

【When he sees Saiki later, he must hold him and ask him! 】

【I want this, and I want that. 】

Thinking about it, Sanxia smiled.

The bell for the end of class rang.

Sanxia came to his senses, he immediately pushed the table away and stood up, and turned back to look for Saiki.

Saiki Kusuo was still sitting in his seat. Sanxia

breathed a sigh of relief and was about to go forward.

Suddenly, the sound of a paintbrush hitting the table was heard, and at the same time, the voice of the math teacher was heard: "Sanxia, ​​the teacher hasn't said the class is over yet."

Sanxia's body stiffened, he turned his head stiffly and looked at the podium.

The math teacher looked at him with an unpleasant expression: "Sit down."

One command, one action.

Sanxia sat down as ordered, but he was screaming in his heart.

[Ahhh.] [

Oh no, oh no, oh no.]

[It's over.]

"Sanxia." The math teacher's voice rang again.

Sanxia shuddered, he looked at the math teacher anxiously.

After meeting those eyes, his body moved faster than his brain could command him, and he stood up immediately: "Teacher."

"Come to my office after class and sit down." The math teacher said softly.

Even though the math teacher's voice was very soft and he didn't seem angry just now, it still sounded like a devil whispering in Sanxia's ear.

He sat down stiffly.

[I don't want to go. I don't want to go. I don't want to go at all.]

[Annoying.]

Another two minutes passed. The class

was over.

This time it was really over.

The math teacher walked out of the classroom.

The classmate in front of Sanxia turned around and said to Sanxia: "You really shocked me just now."

"You dared to stand up before the old wizard said the class was over."

"You are really brave." The classmate praised Sanxia.

Sanxia bowed his head and said sadly: "I'm going, my friend, please bless me."

The classmate bent one hand and patted his chest: "My friend, I'm cheering for you here."

"Go, warrior!"

Sanxia looked at the classmate and said: "Then I'll give you this chance to be a warrior."

"The old wizard has named a warrior, I can't replace you." The classmate changed the subject: "Of course, if there is this opportunity, I will definitely go for you."

Sanxia pulled the corner of his mouth: "Do you think I believe it?"

The classmate changed the topic: "If you don't go, there will be no break between classes."

Sanxia took a look.

It was indeed gone. It

was just right to go now.

He walked to the math teacher's office familiarly.

The math teacher looked at Sanxia in front of him: "Sanxia, ​​do the problem I just talked about again."

He handed Sanxia a piece of paper.

There was a question on it.

Sanxia took it silently. He glanced at the question and his heart began to turn cold.

[He can't do it.]

[He didn't listen just now.]

This question was given by the math teacher on the spur of the moment. It was part of the knowledge expansion section. If he didn't listen, he wouldn't be able to do it.

Sanxia still planned to struggle. He took the pen handed over by the math teacher and tried to solve the problem.

But he had no idea how to start.

He couldn't solve the first step...

"Put it down." The math teacher said.

Sanxia breathed a sigh of relief, but then he became nervous again.

[I've been discovered.]

[The old wizard must be very angry.]

He looked at the math teacher nervously.

Math teacher: "Don't be distracted in class next time, listen carefully."

"Although your math grades are not very good, don't give up on it, it is still very important for your further study."

Sanxia gradually relaxed.

[It's just these words of admonition, that's okay.]

[It's okay.]

[It's not a question for him to do.]

"Before school is over this afternoon, copy each of the questions I just taught in class three times and hand them in to me."

Sanxia was devastated.

[Old wizard!]

[&@¥#%#&. 】

Although Sanyi secretly cursed the math teacher in his heart, he still agreed obediently: "Okay, teacher."

The math teacher nodded: "You can go back."

Sanyi returned to the classroom with a fresh task.

The time was just right, and the next class started.

This class was an ideological and political class.

Sanyi secretly took out the math textbook and hid it under the ideological and political book. He glanced at the ideological and political teacher and found that the teacher was not looking at him, so he quietly began to copy the math problems.

[Now that I finish writing, I will have time to find Qi Mu~]

He began to write quickly.

At the beginning, while writing, he would look up at the ideological and political teacher.

Later he just stopped looking.

Suddenly a shadow was cast on his desk. He looked up stiffly and faced the smiling face of the ideological and political teacher.

"Student Sanxia, ​​what are you doing so seriously?"

Sanxia hurriedly pushed his math book and copybook inwards so that the ideological and political textbook could completely cover the math book and copybook.

But the ideological and political teacher directly picked up the ideological and political textbook.

The math book and copybook were completely presented in front of the ideological and political teacher.

"So you are doing math."

Sanxia's scalp tingled.

The ideological and political teacher reached out and picked up the math book and copybook, "The teacher will put these two things away for you first, and you can come to the teacher to get them after class."

"You still have to listen carefully in class."

The ideological and political teacher took the things and returned to the podium, and she continued the lecture just now.

Sanxia was completely relieved.

After just sitting for a while, he began to think about his math copying again.

[Or...]

He looked at the desk in front of him, then tore off a small piece of paper, wrote something on it, and threw it to the desk in front of him.

After a while, something touched his foot.

Sanxia observed the ideological and political teacher while bending down to take the thing that touched his foot.

Got it!

He quickly put the thing in the desk.

Then, while looking at the ideological and political teacher, he quietly took it out.

It's a math textbook!

He borrowed one from the desk in front of him.

Now he can do it again.

This time he didn't take it out directly and put it under the ideological and political textbook, but inside the desk.

In this way, when he was discovered, he would push the math textbook in directly, so he would not be caught in the act like before, and he would not be able to explain or prevaricate.

Sanxia copied while paying attention to the movements of the ideological and political teacher.

The ideological and political teacher has been walking on the podium.

Very smoothly.

Suddenly, the ideological and political teacher came down!

It was Sanyi who was walking in the aisle with them. Sanyi's

heart was tense. He pushed the math textbook directly into the desk, turned the copybook to the back, and wrote a few words on the ideological and political textbook.

The ideological and political teacher was about to come to his side.

Sanyi's heart began to pound, and he could even hear his heartbeat clearly.

His hands began to tremble slightly.

It's coming!

It's coming!

The ideological and political teacher stopped beside Sanyi.

Sanyi's heart began to beat wildly.

[No way. ]

[He was so careful. ]

[How could he still be discovered. ]

He reviewed in his mind.

[It's obviously perfect, it's impossible to be discovered. ]

[Why! ? ]

Sanyi looked up at the ideological and political teacher.

But the ideological and political teacher didn't look at him. She was still teaching in front of everyone.

Sanxia realized it belatedly.

The ideological and political teacher might just be wandering around casually, not because she found him.

But he still didn't completely relax.

He sat in his seat and began to write and draw, but what he wrote was not mathematics, and what he drew was not mathematics, but ideological and political.

He was listening to the class.

After a while, the ideological and political teacher left.

Sanxia observed her actions, secretly turned the copybook to the front, then took out the mathematics textbook and continued copying.

He wrote and observed at the same time.

If she came, she would put away the things in advance and pretend.

There were no other episodes in the class except the first episode.

It went very smoothly.

Sanxia also finished copying.

He was happy.

But he still had one more thing to do. He had to go to the ideological and political teacher to get back his math textbook and copybook.

He came to the ideological and political teacher's office.

The ideological and political teacher warned: "Don't do homework for other subjects in class next time."

After that, she took out Sanxia's things.

Sanxia took it: "Okay, thank you teacher."

[The teacher is really nice. ]

[Completely different from the old wizard. ]

[Touched! ]

Sanxia returned to the classroom happily, put down the things, and immediately went to find Saiki Kusuo.

[Sure enough, he's not there. ]

No one was sitting in Saiki Kusuo's seat.

[He should be there. ]

Sanxia went to the toilet.

There was a closed door in the toilet cubicle.

He didn't go directly to the cubicle, but stood by and watched for a while.

Three minutes passed.

The cubicle door was not opened.

Five minutes passed.

The door of the cubicle was still not opened.

He walked towards the cubicle, knocked on the door, looked around, no one was paying attention here, he whispered: "Qimu, are you in there?"

He knocked on the door again and again.

"Muyuhua?"

The voice of Ren Tangli sounded.

Sanxia looked at the cubicle in front of him in astonishment.

[Ran Tang? ]

"It's me." The voice of Ren Tangli sounded again from the cubicle.

Sanxia looked in front of him in silence.

[It's really Ren Tang. ]

"If it's not me, who is it." Ren Tangli said.

Sanxia listened and looked around. No cubicle was closed, only this one was closed, but this one was Ren Tang.

[Where is Qimu? ]

"Are you looking for a partner?" The voice of Ren Tangli sounded again.

Three clicks: "Do you know where he is?"


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