141: His name is Kun

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Lu Ze returned to the classroom with relaxed steps.

Lin Miaomiao didn't know that Lu Ze already had two Shang Fang swords in his hands, one from school and one from home.

The short-haired girl was still chewing nuts stupidly. Seeing Lu Ze come in, she remembered her conversation with Deng Xiaoqi yesterday, and then shook her head silently.

How could I like a boy?

Isn’t it nice that this girl is happy and carefree? Men are just stumbling blocks in my journey through the world.

Although Lu Ze seems to be quite generous.

But I really don't mean that to him.

"Lu Ze."

"Why did Lao Zhao just call you?"

Lu Ze covered his mouth and whispered back.

"Old Zhao told me that I can do whatever I want in class from now on. He said that as long as I don't move too much, I won't even have to hand in homework. I should be careful to keep my voice down when playing on my mobile phone."

Lin Miaomiao's eyes widened.

"Holy crap, it's impossible!"

"Although this person who is good at studying can have a few privileges, are you bragging about your privileges a little too much?"

"You can do whatever you want?"

"The next class is with the English teacher. The English teacher has been going through menopause recently and has a bad temper. If you can, just fall asleep in her class."

Lu Ze estimated that the principal's side should move quickly.

He smiled and nodded: "Okay, I happened to sleep less today, so it would be good to catch up on some sleep."

At eight o'clock, the school bell rang.

The English teacher walked into the classroom.

Monitor Deng Xiaojuan shouted to stand up, and the students in the audience quickly stood up and said hello, teacher.

Except for Lu Ze, who put on his headphones and lay motionless on the table.

The English teacher spoke softly: "Hello, students, please sit down. Next, we will explain tenses..."

After Lin Miaomiao sat down, she stared at Lu Ze closely, then turned to look at the English teacher on the podium. She thought for a while that the teacher must not have noticed Lu Ze.

Otherwise, why would there be no reaction at all?

But as time passed, she was surprised to find that the English teacher just didn't respond.

Lin Miaomiao was dumbfounded.

Is everything Lu Ze said true?

Is this a privileged area that is beyond the reach of scumbag students?

She immediately learned to lie down on the table, but the next second she was called by the teacher.

"Are you sleepy, Lin Miaomiao?"

"Huh? No! No!"

The first English class made Lin Miaomiao a little reluctant to give up.

But until the second period of physics class, Lu Ze was listening to music in front of the physics teacher. The physics teacher was walking around below without even looking at Lu Ze.

At this time, Lin Miaomiao finally realized.

What Lu Ze said is true!

Envy, jealousy and hatred surged into my heart for a while.

After class, Lu Ze came to Lin Miaomiao with a smile.

"Brother Meow, why do you look so depressed?"

"Go away, don't bother me, I hate you so much when I see you now."

Lin Miaomiao pouted.

Deng Xiaoqi wanted to chat with Lu Ze at this time, but found that she couldn't get in the conversation at all.

Lu Ze smiled: "Meow meow, we seem to be having the monthly exam soon. After the monthly exam is the parent-teacher meeting. Are you sure you don't need my help? Uncle Lin can really convince your mother to let Is he coming to the parent-teacher meeting?"

Lin Miaomiao wailed miserably twice, then took out the physics test paper and pointed to the places with red crosses on it.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

"Then...you can teach me, Lu Ze Guo Guo."

Lu Ze nodded with satisfaction.

"That's right."

...

The third class is Chinese class.

The Chinese teacher is a middle-aged male teacher, in his forties, with a scholarly appearance.

"Jiang Tianhao."

"Stand up for me."

The class was very quiet at the moment. I don’t know why the Chinese teacher’s tone was so angry.

Lin Miaomiao glanced at Haozi, her eyes under the black-rimmed glasses were full of curiosity. How did Haozi offend the Chinese teacher...

"In the whole class, you are the only one who still can't recite the teacher's instructions."

"No, Lu Ze didn't carry it either."

"But let me tell you, Lu Ze scored a full 145 points in the Chinese language test this time, and only 5 points were deducted for the composition."

"I don't care if he goes out to play in Chinese class."

"What about you? Why don't you carry it?"

"Come out here."

In the corridor, Jiang Tianhao was shaking his head with his hands behind his back.

Seeing his appearance, the Chinese teacher said angrily: "Can't you learn more from good students? Let's not talk about the special case of Lu Ze. How did Qian Sanyi learn? The essay submitted this time is still written in classical Chinese."

Jiang Tianhao immediately became energetic: "I also wrote it in classical Chinese."

"Heh, do you still want to mention your composition?"

"Under the bright moonlight by the bedside, I lowered my head to eat lunch; when I was dying of illness, I sat up in surprise and asked with a smile where the guest was from; I thought about Gong Jin when Xiao Qiao got married for the first time, and it made me unhappy?"

The Chinese teacher's words in the corridor made the students in the experimental class burst into laughter.

Lin Miaomiao covered her mouth: "Holy crap, how can this Haozi be stronger than me?"

"Lu Ze, are you uncle and nephew okay?"

Lu Ze shook his head helplessly.

During this period, Jiang Tianhao regarded Qian Sanyi as his target, so he focused his studies on science.

The study of subjects such as Chinese has naturally fallen behind. Last week's composition seemed to be written randomly.

In the corridor, Jiang Tianhao began to refute the Chinese teacher's example of Qian Sanyi.

I can admire my brother-in-law.

But there is absolutely no way you can make me bow to that top pick.

"Okay, Jiang Tianhao."

"Then I don't care about you."

The Chinese teacher walked straight back to the classroom.

"Come."

"Let's continue the class."

"Zhuang Zhou's Happy Journey."

"There is a fish in the North Ming Dynasty, and its name is Kun."

"Kun is so big..."

Jiang Tianhao walked into the classroom without the teacher's permission at this time and took over the conversation: "Kun is so big that it can't be stewed in a pot. It turns into a bird. Its name is Peng. Peng is so big that it requires two barbecue grills, one for making one." Spicy!"

"Here's another bottle of snowflakes, and I'll take you to the end of the world!"

The classmates in the class suppressed their laughter.

The Chinese teacher on the podium laughed in anger.

"Jiang Tianhao, you really lived up to your parents. You are a good candidate to open a restaurant."

"It's a pity that this is a classroom, not a restaurant run by your family."

After speaking, he turned and left.

The monitor, Deng Xiaojuan, stood up in a hurry to persuade the Chinese teacher, but to no avail.

"Jiang Tianhao!"

“What on earth are you doing?!

"

...

Zhao Rongbao called Jiang Tianhao directly to the office.

Lao Zhao pointed at Jiang Tianhao's nose and said in an angry tone: "Look at how angry you made the Chinese teacher, Jiang Tianhao."

"Call your parents this afternoon!"