"You, you have to say it! What are you going to do?"
The boy raised the collar of his school uniform and said.
"I don't want to answer this question." Tang Ji pointed at Yi Lingfei and himself, "They let you, but my grades are better than yours, so I don't want to answer."
"How good are your grades? What's your ranking?" The boy looked back at Yi Lingfei and Zheng Yifan, and then at Tang Ji. He didn't believe that the person who poked him with a bottle would have any better grades.
"A little better than you, I haven't slipped to third place yet." Tang Ji smiled and waved his hand, "Let me pass."
The boy blinked, looked at Tang Ji's pinching right hand, and stepped aside, "I don't believe it."
"There are so many things that you don't believe. Do you believe that when you go downstairs, you will fall?" Tang Ji turned around and glanced at the boy sideways, stretched out his right hand and touched it twice, "I like you who are unrepentant. So shameless."
Um? The boy crossed his arms and took two steps back to the right, "How can I not repent? I am pursuing the truth and exploring the essence of things."
"We are far behind him." Zheng Yifan pointed at the boy with the book and said to Geng Xinyu, unable to help laughing.
"It's not you who provoked it." Geng Xinyu glared at Zheng Yifan and then at He Shiling, "Shall we go?"
"It's rare to find such a fun boy, why don't we take a look?" Before He Shiling could reply, Zheng Yifan interjected.
"Wait two minutes." He Shiling raised her head and looked at the lights in the classroom. What is this boy from the third season doing here?
"His grades are very good. He ranks first in biology in the school and has perfect scores in all exams." Yi Lingfei smiled and added, "Do you have perfect scores in biology? Or is there a certain subject where you can get perfect scores every time?"
"Full marks? Not yet," the boy muttered, turned up his collar, touched his hair, and sniffed, "Composition, does composition count?"
"No." Tang Ji interrupted decisively, "Does composition count as a subject? Do you have perfect scores in Chinese?"
Actually mentioned the composition in front of him? The worst thing about Tang Ji is his composition, okay! It has never been more than 30 points. You brat, you actually got perfect marks for your composition, you should be praised!
"No." The boy mumbled, his face turned slightly red, and he sniffed, "Okay, I'm worse than you, so you don't have to answer."
Tang Ji smiled, sat down on his seat, smiled at Yi Lingfei, and then turned to look at the clock on the wall.
"What about you? You, what did you say to that boy just now?" The boy suddenly spoke again without stopping.
Tang Ji looked back and said, "I'll go, he's really capable. He didn't slip away, and that boy actually jumped in front of He Shiling."
Tang Ji raised his hand and touched the back of his head, and glanced at the squad leader who smiled peacefully. Would she care about that boy like that? Otherwise, he should do it for me, right?
"What are you asking? Are you mute or deaf?" The boy squinted his eyes and raised his head with a condescending expression.
"What do you want me to ask you?" Zheng Yifan chuckled, looked at He Shiling, and repeated, this boy's courage is commendable! Little Plague God, are you going to answer, or are you going to continue to be dumb and deaf?
Is it her turn now? He Shiling smiled and remained silent. She glanced at the high-decibel boy in front of her and then at Zheng Yifan, who was overjoyed.
He deserves another beating. Geng Xinyu turned around and glared at Zheng Yifan, "If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute."
Someone will be treated as a mute. Zheng Yifan glanced at the boy twice, that was it.
you. Geng Xinyu glanced at Zheng Yifan and looked away, too lazy to pay attention to you.
"What do you care about? I'm asking her, why are you interrupting? I don't talk to people with poor grades."
The boy said to Zheng Yifan rudely, "Why are you looking at me?" Amazingly handsome? It's just that I haven't grown up yet.
"Ahem..." Zheng Yifan patted his chest and picked up the book again. Come on, let's leave this "powerful" boy to the little plague god.
The boy glanced sideways at Zheng Yifan, then turned to He Shiling, "I'm asking you a question. Isn't he really a mute?"
Tang Ji, "..."
Words? Tang Ji glanced at the boy up and down, then looked at He Shiling, monitor, do you want me to help you deal with him?
Zheng Yifan, "..."
Zheng Yifan glanced at the boy, then at He Shiling, then at Yi Lingfei, and put the book in front of him. Well, this boy is good. He said what he originally wanted to say.
"No way?" "Are there deaf-mute people in our school?" "What a pity." "Huh?" "You look pretty delicate, why are you mute." "Yes, what a pity."
Those watching the excitement inside and outside the door immediately became excited.
"Not only is she deaf and mute, she also has bad eyesight." Yi Lingfei came over and squeezed her hands, "If you stand in front of her, she won't even feel that there is someone standing in front of her."
Tang Ji was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed again. Perhaps the person standing in front of him was not a human being.
Geng Xinyu smoothed her hair with her hands and turned her head to the side with a smile. It is really rare to see such a boy!
"Ah? My eyes are so short-sighted." "Why don't you wear glasses?" "Then you don't have to fall when you walk."
"Wearing glasses is too ugly. Everyone loves beauty." The people watching the excitement became lively again.
"Oh!" The boy paused for a moment, with a look of astonishment on his face. "He's still blind. What a pity, he has such beautiful eyes."
Zheng Yifan, "..."
Blind? Zheng Yifan closed the book and walked over. He gave the boy a sympathetic look and said, "Just do it for yourself." He patted Yi Lingfei on the shoulder and said, "I'm leaving first."
Yi Lingfei turned around, but before she could reply, the boy grabbed her and said, "Silly man, you can't leave."
Stupid big guy? This is a good title. Yi Lingfei burst out laughing instantly. He originally wanted to pat Zheng Yifan's hand, but because he was laughing so hard, he quickly pulled back and patted his chest, almost choking from laughter.
Zheng Yifan, "..."
Your uncle's! Just open a dye workshop to give me some color? He picked up the book in his hand, thought for a moment, put it down again, stretched out his long legs, and kicked the boy.
"Oops! Why did you kick me?" The boy yelled again in an instant, "Silly man, you are a villain. A gentleman talks but doesn't use his hands, yet you kicked me."
"What's wrong with kicking you?" Zheng Yifan gave the boy another kick without hesitation, "The one I kicked is you."
"Ah - I'm hitting someone." The boy screamed again like a pig.
Geng Xinyu quickly covered her ears.
He Shiling smiled and rubbed her temples with her hands.
Tang Ji quickly wiped his face with his hands, almost crying with laughter.
"That's a good title." He Shiling stepped forward and looked at Zheng Yifan, "That's almost enough. Don't hurt the children."
"Thank you." The boy thanked him, and someone else stood up for him.
When he turned around and saw He Shiling, he couldn't help but widen his eyes. He glanced at Yi Lingfei who was laughing wildly at the side, then rubbed his eyes uncertainly and pointed at He Shiling, "You, he, can you see me? You, Aren’t you deaf-mute?”
He Shiling nodded, "I, I still stutter a little."
"You, you, you, you are all bad people, you all bully me!"
The boy suddenly screamed again, as if he had been greatly wronged.
Zhao Yun couldn't help but turn around and glanced at School Cao. Mr. Liu from the admissions office didn't wear glasses when enrolling students?
Schoolmaster Cao thought thoughtfully for a moment, "Maybe Teacher Wen from the school infirmary forgot to do the entrance physical examination for them? Later, tell Xiao Wang to ask."
Zhao Yun turned around and glanced into the classroom. In an instant, his eyes widened a little. He saw the boy waving his limbs, holding Zheng Yifan's sleeve with one hand and He Shiling's school uniform with the other...
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