RBCT Chapter 18 Class Monitor, your eyesight is really terrible.
Chapter 18 Class Monitor, your eyesight is really terrible.
Education in northern Jiangsu has always been the strictest. The idea of going back to the dormitory for a midday rest is just a fantasy before you faint from doing homework.
Lu Zhaoye was annoyed by the short essay question in his hand, but he didn't want to write it. Xu Qingwan handed him a note.
"If you don't write it, I'll tell the teacher."
However, after trying to answer a few questions, Lu Zhaoye felt more and more that he had truly awakened some kind of system ability.
He remembered these questions; high school math knowledge was always the same.
He had already memorized it perfectly, not to mention the many practice questions he had done.
Now, he only needs to look at the question for a few seconds, and some core knowledge points will automatically appear in his mind, and he can immediately solve it step by step by following the thought process.
Before he knew it, Lu Zhaoye had finished all the questions in ten minutes.
Lu Zhaoye handed his concise summary to Xu Qingwan, indicating that he had finished writing it. The latter glanced at it and nodded.
He turned to look at Xu Qingwan's progress; she had only done three questions. It seemed that even the elementary school committee member wasn't doing well.
He ignored them, glanced at the PE students in the back row, who were already fast asleep.
The other girls are admiring themselves in the mirror.
"Ningning, Lu Zhaoye is spying on you again," Wen Ningning's deskmate reminded her.
A hint of disgust flashed in Wen Ningning's eyes.
"Ignore him. I only let him get away with this because I was too nice to him."
"And he embarrassed me this morning, and instead of comforting me after class, he was with that Xu Qingwan. What a scumbag!"
"But didn't you step forward yourself this morning? Besides, Lu Zhaoye was so nice to you before, he even brought you crabs."
"Tch, they're just doing this to get my attention."
When Wen Ningning heard her best friend praising her, it felt like she was being praised herself.
"He hasn't messaged me for two days. I'll see how long he keeps up this act."
"..."
The two weren't talking loudly, but their conversation still attracted the attention of other girls nearby.
As more and more people joined the discussion, the once quiet classroom became somewhat noisy.
Xu Qingwan frowned slightly and glanced to her side and behind her. The girls were chatting animatedly.
That's the environment in this class. Almost no one studies, and there are fewer than ten people in the whole class who are aiming for the college entrance examination.
Xu Qingwan sighed inwardly, feeling helpless. She had long been used to this kind of life.
Just as she was about to put on her earplugs, she suddenly noticed that the person in front of her who was sleeping moved.
Immediately following was a hushed shout.
"Damn it, if you're not going to sleep, get out here and talk. If I hear you again, you can try."
Lu Zhaoye is incredibly annoying.
I didn't sleep well last night, and just when I was about to fall asleep, I was woken up by these gossipy women.
The classroom quickly quieted down. In their eyes, Lu Zhaoye was indeed a sycophant, but he was also undeniably a gang leader.
Xu Qingwan suddenly blushed and quickly lowered her head, even unconsciously softening the sound of her writing.
Until a small note was thrown onto her desk, Xu Qingwan hurriedly covered it.
She glanced at her deskmate; she was already asleep.
Xu Qingwan carefully peeled back the note, like a timid kitten.
"It doesn't matter how loud you write. The last few questions are a bit difficult, you can copy mine."
"..."
Xu Qingwan looked up and saw the boy lying there with his back to her.
His hair looks so soft and bouncy, and his shoulders are so broad. If he hugged me, would I faint from the sweetness?
But I really don't want to be in a relationship right now, even though you did so much to get closer to me.
But we're too young, and we haven't even made it into the advanced class yet.
Xu Qingwan couldn't help but recall how Lu Zhaoye translated that reading comprehension passage that morning.
They even said, "To get closer to her, the boy gave gifts to everyone, but hers was different..."
I don't know what he was thinking, actually finding an article that could indirectly express his feelings.
Hmm? No, it's about expressing your feelings.
Xu Qingwan suddenly remembered that there was a crab in her desk drawer.
It was given to me by my deskmate last Saturday. He said it was a perk from Lu Zhaoye.
She carefully turned the crab over; it was quite large and looked good, similar to the ones she ate at home.
However, Xu Qingwan still stuffed it in at the end.
I know you're good, but you're not good enough yet. Let's talk about it when you come to the intensive course with me.
"..."
"Steamed shrimp heads, damn it."
Lu Zhaoye muttered something and sat up.
I just had a really strange dream. Someone kept imagining themselves as a shrimp!
The lunch break was over, and the boys were going to the toilet together to relieve themselves.
The girls, who had spent the whole afternoon applying makeup in front of the mirror, were now preparing for their lunch break.
Of course, there are also well-behaved babies.
Xu Qingwan was staring at her with a blank expression.
Her eyes were a little strange, like the shrimp-headed woman in his dream who was having delusions about him.
Then came a very dull and boring afternoon where I couldn't sleep.
Whenever Xu Qingwan saw him looking confused, she would gently kick him with her jailer's kick.
Lu Zhaoye couldn't very well lash out at such a beautiful girl, since she genuinely wanted to help him get into the advanced class.
Moreover, Lu Zhaoye also wanted to go up to a higher place to take a look, and I wasn't afraid of the cold.
Until the last class of the evening ended, Lu Zhaoye kicked the stool away, rushed to the back row, grabbed his two henchmen, and stormed out the door.
"What's up, boss?"
Lu Zhaoye didn't explain, afraid that if he left a few seconds later, Luo Xiao would catch him.
Luo Xiao was in the humanities intensive class, on the top floor, but she always managed to catch him on his way home from school every night.
"I'm starving, let's go!"
Lu Zhaoye explained that he couldn't stay awake and fell asleep during dinner.
Xu Qingwan didn't even wake him, and her two younger brothers had also fallen asleep. It's true that you can't sleep in the same bed with two different kinds of people.
"Boss, didn't Lingzhu give you some cookies?" Chen Ziniu asked with a grin.
Lu Zhaoye was running too fast and didn't hear clearly, only hearing something about cookies.
"The few cookies the class representative gave us weren't even enough to fill a tooth gap."
"Come on, tonight the boss will take you guys to eat some special cold noodles."
Lu Zhaoye said arrogantly, then pointed at Xiao Zifang.
"Fatty, please."
"Boss, what are you doing? I don't sell my ass, I don't have any money on me," Xiao Zifang cried out helplessly.
"Fatty, do you think I'm blind? Luo Xiao gave you twenty yuan, do you think I didn't see it?"
The fat man, tears streaming down his face, his voice trembling with sobs, ran after him while muttering to himself.
"Why am I, an honest man, the one who suffers when this young couple is having fun? Those evil capitalists!"
However, after leaving the school gate, the eldest brother suddenly ran in the opposite direction from the cold noodle stall.
"The boss is over here."
"Oh, I suddenly remembered that my baby is due to be born. I'll go back and check on her. You guys go and eat."
"Oh, right, here's fifty for you. Go and dye your hair back right now, or you'll be sorry tomorrow."