Fake Slackers

Old Wu painted a diagram on the side after writing the question. In order to simplify the difficulty of the question, they were able to see it more clearly, and the auxiliary line was drawn in advance.

Xie Yu looked up at the blackboard and almost understood what the third solution said by He Dynasty was. Although this solution was feasible, it involved a bunch of unnecessary data and pushed each other a few laps to push the final conclusion.

[XY]: Computing is too complicated.

[Ho Shuai]: It's okay, the brain is solved in three minutes.

[XY]: You're arrogant.

On the mobile screen, the two characters were surrounded by cool skills, Xie Yu finished typing and quickly launched a wave of attacks in the skill bar.

He Shuang followed the offense and went straight out of the perimeter to fuck the big boss behind.

That black-skinned, tough to beat, so easily hit the blood, he glanced at the top right team channel five words appeared.

[XY]: What are you going to do.

Xie Yu didn't directly ask “how long will it be?"

Intended.

He Dynasty stared at the word "intend” and suddenly his hands stopped. He was supposed to launch the last blow, but the ghost made the gods poorly healed.

Then the character he manipulated stopped all the moves and took the bottle in place.

But a few seconds of effort, the situation mutated.

He Shuai stood on the side and drank his medicine. His blood cut off and fell.

When all the blood had fallen, the character's character had fallen, and the second it fell, He Dynasty had just finished editing and sent it out.

[Ho Shuai]: I think I found the answer.

He Dynasty continues typing, not finished typing, a message box pops up in the center of the screen: Your friend Shen Jie requests to join the team.

Wu Zheng talked about two blackboards, and the sound of the ancient poems being recited by Ben next door drifted in through the window.

“While you are clear-minded in the morning, I'll tell you about this.” Wu Zheng has run out of half-cut chalk, pinched the chalk head with a large nail cover, wanted to change one, just saw the two people in the back row with their heads down who don't know what to do, "...”

Wu Zheng did not throw the chalk head this time, he made a “shush” motion down the stage, indicating that everyone should keep quiet, then walked over silently with the teaching ruler.

Liu Jinhao grinned and held his fist in his hand and said to Wanda: “Bet fifty cents, they are finished today. ”

“That's not necessarily,” Wanda bent over, "so deep to Brother, I'm sure he can come back to life. ”

Wanda proved to think too much.

He Zhao held the phone in his hand, and Wu was walking forward, even with the game interface on his phone screen clearly visible. The iron evidence is like a mountain, and it's dead.

Wu Zheng bent over and looked closer: “You two have a very rich life. ”

Xie Yu only had time to leave the team and keep a record of the conversation.

The same goes for the Ho Dynasty.

Wu Zheng can only see the two poorly dressed game characters in the game hall, as well as the system message that keeps popping up on the screen of He Chao: your friend Shen Jie requests to join the team.

Your friend Shen Jie requests to join the team.

“ …… ”

When Shen Jie was called to the office by the class director, the whole person was confused.

As a result, he pushed open the door of the office and saw him and Xie Yu both inside.

Class 8 teacher sat proud and took off, with one arm on the back of the chair, and a red pen between his fingers. “Come on, tell me what you've been studying for a long time. ”

Shen Jie said with alarm: "Learn carefully. ”

He Zhao's mentality was good. Standing beside him was like being deliberately taken out by the teacher to praise him. He laughed and prompted: “Mr. Shen Jie, be honest. Look me in the eye and remember. ”

Shen Jie: “…”

Xie Yu leaned against the wall station. He did not sleep well last night. He did not learn to sleep well. Now he stood in the office for a while before feeling sleepy. He leaned back quietly.

In the office, representatives of the various sections enter and exit with their assignments.

They all report the homework, a few people did not pay, who are still missing, who left the test papers at home forgot to bring them.

The three of them are the most irrelevant, standing here for training just after Monday morning self-study.

“Teacher, I really know that I was wrong, I shouldn't fail to endure the temptation of the game for me.” Shen Jie, though I didn't expect to be able to reach this level of bad luck, admitted the mistake. "I must change my mind and be a new person and quit the game in the next days and learn well...”

Shen Jie lowered his head over there and mistakenly identified the gap. Xie Yu snuck into the back of the hand of He Dynasty and asked him with half a squint of his eyes: "What answer do you know? ”

He Dynasty heard this and looked at him sideways.

He has always loved the look of children wearing school uniforms. Although the Second Lieutenant Colonel uniform was no surprise, when it first came out, it was even disliked by everyone. As long as he could catch the opportunity not to wear school uniforms, he felt confident soaring on that day and walked with the wind.

However, Xie Yu dressed differently, clearly appeared to be irregular, her eyebrows were cold and irritable, and she could wrap her sleeves around you for minutes, but she still wore them well every day.

“You gave the answer,” he whispered, “in the cinema, you gave me the answer. ”

At first He Dynasty was very attractive to teachers for their grades. I haven't had any profound feelings about this matter.

He's not the type of guy who's dying to read, so play. Popular games are the same, and there's always him in the class.

Though headaches, all teachers are praiseworthy: “It's good, it has character. Boy, he's a little young now, he's a little wild...”

Nothing has changed.

If you lower your grades, you become the "lead buyer” in the mouth of the senior class director and the “person like you” in Xu Xiaxia.

Plus the Eret thing pressed, he seemed to fall indefinitely, unable to see the bottom.

I feel like I'm about to suck.

Although Xie Yu didn't say it directly that day.

But his ruthless boyfriend, clearly pulled him in the gentlest way.

It's not that I've successfully solved a knot, it's just that I feel like I've got a lot of courage.

Face these and cross the courage of the past.

Shen Jie's confession lasted for three minutes and did not impress the class director of the eighth class. Their class director was also a grumpy brother. After hearing this, he said: “Emotions are not sincere enough, go back and write a 3,000 word review, not one word is missing. ”

Shen Jie answered painfully: “Good Django. ”

Then the class director waved: "Okay, let's go back to work, we'll pick you up next time. ”

Old Tang didn't say the same thing, he finished what was at hand, took the two of them to the balcony, and said for a moment: "Have you thought about what you want to do, not say you have to learn, some people learn because they don't know what they want to do in the future yet, so do what is at hand, get ready, go wait for the things you like to appear in the future. ”

“Some people know what they want to do, so they work hard to get to the future. ”

“And you, where do you want to go? ”

“Wherever you want to go, you can't lie on the ground because you don't know. ”

The balcony was windy, with a few pots of flowers resting on the side in the sun, and Old Donna pot called Xiaocui's succulent meat was there. He must have been holding his tongue for a long time, and watching the two of them do nothing all day was really unsettling.

“Okay, I won't let you write any more reviews," said old Tang sighing. “Go back to class. ”

Xie Yu walked ahead.

Shen Jie and Hechao stepped out of the office door like someone else. He shook his head and said it was a real day dog.

“Brother Chao, why don't you explain?” Shen Jie jumped up and tried to strangle the neck of the Ha Dynasty, biting his teeth and threatening. “Don't you feel sorry for your brother...”

He Zhao laughed at him and didn't expect a game to affect him. The most powerful thing was that Wu went directly to the class director of Class 8 at the time and said, “Is there a Shen Jie in your class? Tell him not to come to our classmates and play games all day. ”

Class 8 director calf care: “What are you saying? How can you say it? I think it was two of your classmates who seduced us Shen Jie. ”

Wu Zheng: “Bullshit, look for yourself. Requested to join the team four or five times. Can you read? ”

That's how they quarreled.

He chatted and avoided: “Explain what, there is nothing to explain. You're in bad luck. ”

Shen Jie's head was shorter than Ho's. He just wanted to jump up and straighten it out. He accidentally saw his hands in his pocket, walked halfway to a halfway stop and looked at his Xie Yu with cold eyes against the wall.

It's clearly written on the bottom of your eyes. Do you want to try another one?

Shen Jie: “…”

Shen Jiemmer put his hand down: “It's bad luck for me. I'm going back to work. Bye. ”

He Dynasty waved his hand and said: "Go well. ”

After he finished, he went back to Xie Yu and asked: “Why did you stop here? ”

Xie Yu said after a moment of silence: "Old Tang. ”

“Ah." He was stunned for two seconds before reacting. He didn't speak.

After Old Tang came to the third shift as shift director, the whole atmosphere of the third shift changed. Xu Xia was obviously under pressure when he was there. Now what do you want to say in the class?

My dream issue of the newspaper, although most people's dreams are bullshit, Tang tried to help each of them find industry information, hopefully they can have a goal.

Xie Yu wanted to say that people are different from people, Old Tang is not Xu Xia.

But he felt that he must have known.

Finally, Xie Yu only said: "Back to work, boyfriend. ”

In the class, the invincible and handsome men of the universe were rehearsed by Xu Jingla. Xie Yu heard several beats before going to class. Ro Wenqiang twisted the bucket waist in a monstrous way and laughed all around: “Have you thought about what to wear on stage, Sports Committee, if you don't wear the sports club, it will definitely blow up. What a waste to wear once. ”

Lo Wenqiang: "... shut up, don't let the silence hear you, in case she opens up new ideas. ”

Closer and closer to the school celebration, the banners have been hung in front of the door. Besides practicing dance, the most important thing these people want to know is what other classes are out there, and want to know what their opponents are capable of.

Wanda ran all over the senior second grade group for this purpose, and in less than three days drew up a more detailed list than the school programme.

“Class 7 was also dancing, and the clothes were particularly handsome." In the classroom, several people surrounded the back row with that list. Xie Yu fell asleep, and Liu Jinhao sat in the space opposite him and spat. “Wearing a suit, the crowned animal. ”

Xie Yu couldn't sleep, lay down, half-opened his eyes, and secretly reached down to hold He Dynasty.

He dynasty held back his voice, holding the child's elongated fingers, his fingers in his hand, a thought moved: “I think we need to be a little creative. ”

Xu Jing was also looking at the list. He lowered his head and asked: "What idea did you say? ”

“For example," Hechao paused and laughed again, "… black nail polish. ”