"Raindrops fell from the sky crazily, lead-colored dark clouds swept across the sky, and the dark sky seemed to collapse. The fleeting lightning was like a weapon thrown by the gods, and then the thunder was a gasp that even the air was overwhelmed... … Phew, okay, today’s update is done!” The young man used his thumbs to operate the phone skillfully while muttering to another young man next to him.
"What's the difference between 'It's raining'?"
"The more words you have, the more money you can earn." The boy replied as he put his cell phone into his desk.
Probably because he was talking about a topic that he had never touched before, Chu Zihang paused for a while, and his voice was a bit hesitant: "...how much more can it be?"
"Two hundred words are only one penny more." When talking about this topic, there was a hint of gnashing of teeth on the boy's face, "Every time I think about these sentences to make up the number of words, my scalp goes numb!"
"...I remember you said, one chapter has two thousand words." Chu Zihang stared at the podium and shouted impassionedly, shouting "How do you know what this auxiliary line looks like if you don't look at me?" The teacher sat upright with a standard posture. , "I am a good student" seemed to be written all over his body, and his voice was just enough to be heard by the boys around him.
"That's right, a chapter of two thousand words is only a dime, and there are still a lot of people who are doing it for nothing, and they don't click on the collection or vote for recommendations." Compared to Chu Zihang, the young man is at the other extreme, almost He would collapse on the chair, making people always wonder if he was going to flow down like a puddle of liquid, "I can't even afford a steamed bun!"
"Mo Qiuran!"
"arrive!"
Mo Qiuran sat up instantly. The 90-degree sitting posture was not very similar to the Chu Zihang next to him. He was almost exactly the same. Then he stood up and stood up straight. The whole process was so standard that even the person who was unhappy with him during the entire military training was The instructor could not find any fault. Although the military training was more than two years ago, the instructor had already returned to the army.
"How to solve this problem?"
"Connect BC, let the intersection point be GH. It is known that BC=1, you can use the sum of the squares of sine and cosine of the same angle to be equal to 1 to establish an equation, and then use the sum of two angles transformation and the multiple angle transformation formula in the trigonometric identity transformation formula to transform the trigonometric function... ..." Mo Qiuran explained the formulas and steps step by step, and the final problem of trigonometric functions was solved in front of him as if it were flowing smoothly.
Some people rack their brains when solving problems, but some people can do something as simple as eating and drinking.
"...Sit down." The helpless mathematics teacher could only wave his hand for Mo Qiuran to sit down. He also did not forget to hit a circle of other students and implement the principle of making the best use of everything. "You see, some people can rely on Those who rely on face to make a living have to rely on talent. Some people can't rely on face to make a living, and they don't want to rely on talent to make a living. What are you going to do, just eat and die?"
Mo Qiuran, who sat straight down, didn't care about this. He gradually softened in just half a minute, then returned to his original state and slumped on the chair: "Why do you still listen so carefully when you know everything?"
"I'm chatting with you." Chu Zihang said softly.
"It's really an honor that this guy who is number one on the list is willing to give up his precious time studying to chat with me."
"This beast deserves to be punished." Chu Zihang immediately looked at Mo Qiuran.
"That's right, this guy should be on the list. It's actually the school's draft list. You're first and I'm second. How about we discuss it? We are two swords together and have been single for three years. How will the male compatriots of Shilan Middle School feel? It’s called despair, it’s been more than two years anyway, just hold on for another two months!”
Mo Qiuran raised his eyebrows with a very rich expression. The same action would have been offensive to another person, but in his standard female pornographic novel, the face of the peach-blossom-eyed male protagonist looked extra... coquettish.
Fortunately, this guy restrained his smile a little when facing everyone except Chu Zihang, otherwise the people chasing him would probably need an extra reinforcement company!
Chu Zihang was silent. He had long been accustomed to the bitch in front of him whose name and appearance looked like the male protagonist of a female video. He was silent just because he roughly understood what this bitch meant - first and second place on the school's rankings meant becoming everyone's The dream lover of adolescent girls, and those guys in the college who have found girlfriends will know that there is one or two other people in their girlfriends' hearts... but they can't do anything about it.
No wonder it’s called [This beast deserves to be punished]!
But it is impossible for Chu Zihang to find a girlfriend to dispel the thoughts of those girls just for this matter. Obviously, Mo Qiuran will not either. After all, even if he does, the possibility of successfully dispelling those thoughts is very low. It's not big, so I guess it's really like what this bitch Mo Qiuran said, and he has been single for three years...ah! What is meant by combining two swords? It always sounds strange!
"Then it's settled!" Mo Qiuran smiled, "As long as the cheerleader doesn't come back, there shouldn't be any big problem. The three-year period is approaching, so we can't fail!"
"...How do you know." Chu Zihang was stunned. Mo Qiuran's words flashed several images in his mind. He remembered that he had accompanied the girl to an aquarium and an amusement park, but in the end Now he couldn't even remember the girl's name or face.
Even the cheerleader whom Mo Qiuran mentioned was only remembered after hearing him talk about Chu Zihang.
Wait... is it a person?
Or two people?
or more?
"Oh, towards the end of my first year of high school, I was at home one night. When I looked out the window, I saw you guys riding the Ferris wheel together." Mo Qiuran beeped softly.
"Your home is five or six kilometers away from there." Chu Zihang revealed mercilessly.
"I have good eyesight!" Mo Qiuran raised his eyebrows with a classic expression. Chu Zihang knew from this that he must be lying. That was a distance of five or six kilometers. No matter how good his eyesight was, he couldn't see that far. , unless it's an eagle's eyes, it's almost the same!
This bitch must be following me secretly!
"So where are you going to go to college?" Mo Qiuran suddenly changed the subject, "Your grades are acceptable at any school in China, right?"
"I...go abroad." Chu Zihang paused, remembering what that person said to him online not long ago. In fact, he had already bought the plane ticket to Chicago, and had his passport and other documents ready. At this moment It was in his schoolbag, but he hadn't figured out how to tell Mo Qiuran next to him yet.
After all, Mo Qiuran was his only friend in the past three years.
"It's great to go abroad. I didn't expect that you, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, are also a lover of blond hair paradise!" Mo Qiuran started again.
Chu Zihang completely ignored him this time. The raindrops pattered on the window glass, attracting his attention and reminding him of that day. The heavy rain was even heavier than today, the dark clouds, the howling wind, and the world view. Collapse, loss... everything started from that day. From then on, Chu Zihang knew that his future had a clear direction - to find that college full of madmen.
Then become a madman among madmen.
But a madman cannot have friends, unless his friends are also madmen. Chu Zihang knows very well that there is no more normal person than Mo Qiuran, even though he does not look normal at all... In any case, he must be better than those with Something with scales and burning golden eyes is much better.
And I am also like that.
"Okay, it's gossip time again," Mo Qiuran was still whispering to Chu Zihang carelessly, "Second-year Chen Wenwen and classmate Zhao Menghua are going to perform piano singing together at the graduation party. They seem to be in love with each other!"
"...I remember that there was a boy who had a crush on her who seemed to play with you a lot." Chu Zihang's eyes moved slightly, and a timid-looking boy seemed to appear in front of him, with his neck curled up and his eyebrows drooped.
"So are you jealous?" Mo Qiuran's eyes lit up, and the drama queen came online, "begging", "No, I really didn't have anything happen to him..."
Under Chu Zihang's calm eyes, Mo Qiuran quickly stopped feeling bored and sighed rarely: "Is he a secret love? There is no one in the whole school who doesn't know that he likes Chen Wenwen, right?" , but what can I do? I only know how to pick up girls myself, and I don’t pick up girls for others. I can’t pick up Chen Wenwen and then say, look, brother didn’t let your woman be snatched away by other men. Brother helped you snatch it back, but now it’s a little small. The small problem is that this woman accidentally fell in love with the eldest brother. The eldest brother who does this kind of thing will have his throat wiped by his younger brother on a dark and windy night..."
