Bite Your Fingertips

The first class is the Chinese class of the head teacher Lao Ye.

Lao Ye teaches well and has his own style, that is, he is very long-winded. He will give them soul chicken soup for the first five minutes of each class.Sometimes I feel so touched that I will compose a poem on the spot.

On the podium, Lao Ye was reciteting his improvised prose poems, full of emotion.

Chu Yu was hypnotized, lying on the desk, a little sleepy.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of a "crack" and the inner pages of the notebook were torn off.

Within a few seconds, there was a piece of paper on Chu Yu's desk, which he handed from the back desk.

There are only three words above, what's wrong.

Do you learn the gods when you pass the notes in class, do you pass whole sheets of paper?

After reading it, Chu Yu found a pen from the belly of the table and prepared to reply.

Lu Shi's writing is not generally good-looking, he writes with a pencil, the handwriting is strong and not floating, and the pen has a sharp beauty.

Comparing his own words, Chu Yu felt that the gap between people was really not a little bit big.

Suddenly he didn't dare to reply on paper--

He couldn't bear this cruel contrast.

So he simply turned around and whispered to his back table, "I'm fine, it's just because I was urged by Lao Ye to get trapped."

Yu Guang saw that there was a book in front of Lu Shi, which was quite thick, it was not a Chinese textbook anyway.

"Ok."

Lu Shi didn't say much, he only responded with such a sound and continued to write the questions.

After finishing the one-page title, Lu Shi was about to turn the page to continue, smashing a ball of paper from the front.

Open, the note is only as big as a palm.

There was a line written on it, "Student Lu Shi, do you think...Is it possible for me to join an organization like the Scarlet Rosicrucian, or someone like Templar knights will chase me?"

The handwriting is neat and tidy.

The blank of the note was too small, and Lu Shi didn't bother to write any more and spoke directly, "Chu Yu."

Chu Yu turned his head and responded in a low voice, "Huh?"

Lu Shi raised his eyebrows, "What cartoon are you watching?"

Exposing the colorful cover of the comic book in his hand, Chu Yu answered honestly, "The Forbidden Love of Scarlet Rose and the Templars."

He was also a little curious, "Then what book are you reading?"

Lu Shi revealed the cover of the book, with a few big golden letters on it, "Three Thousand Questions for the Olympiad."

Chu Yuxin asked, why on earth should I insult myself?