Chapter 40.

Cheng Ming has been a man for two lifetimes, and is even more of an uncle mentality, the thickness of her cheeks is not comparable to her peers, but she doesn’t dare to go and openly molest Chen Ziyi.

She’s not quiet and sisterly and will mess with you.

The class was uneventful, Cheng Ming was busy eliminating his homework, and Chen Ziyi was busy reading.

The only sound beside Cheng Ming’s ears was also the rustling sound of Chen Ziyi’s flipping books.

This morning between classes, Chen Ziyi sat in Cheng Ming’s seat not many people saw, the first reaction of those who saw it was definitely their own eye blurred, and then self-compassion, their own reasons to explain.

What with Cheng Ming not handing in his homework, the school board has to find it themselves.

Sitting down for a late night study session tonight really threw a lot of people for a loop.

After all, Cheng Ming usually really didn’t have a high presence in the class.

Since Chen Ziyi was usually high and mysterious, many people didn’t even dare to talk about her in front of her, only daring to point behind her back.

Wang Hao came over to ask Cheng Ming to go to the restroom when class ended, and before he even took off his pants, he asked curiously, “Cheng Ming, what’s the relationship between you and Chen Ziyi? It can’t be a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship, right?”

Cheng Ming and Chen Ziyi were originally two unrelated people.

But because the two have been appearing in the same frame a lot lately, solving problems on stage together, it’s hard not to give the illusion that they have a thing going on.

“How can that be, you don’t think about what I am and what she is.”

“Also, but why is she sitting with you, she’s never been this close to a guy in her three years of middle school, this is like her first scandal, and the class is going crazy with little notes.”

No wonder the class was so quiet. It was a pen chat.

“You remember we went to the library last week to borrow books, right, I borrowed some martial arts novels, Chen ZiYi seems quite addicted to this, seeing that I have it, so he relied on me to read the books, and couldn’t even drive away.”

The only explanation Cheng Ming could think of was that Chen Ziyi simply wanted to disgust herself.

Even though he didn’t know what he’d done to piss her off, newcomers in the workplace would encounter a lot of Mo Min’s strange difficulties, and Cheng Ming was not surprised.

“I didn’t realize that someone like her would enjoy reading novels, she’s not interested in you, is she? Use that as an excuse.”

“Thinking shit, I took a piss and looked at myself and knew there was no way she could be interested in me.”

This point of self-knowledge Cheng Ming still has.

“That’s hard to say.”

“And what do you think she’ll like about me?”

“Can play games? Can do math? Does that count?”

“Count on it, and rich and powerful people have interests you’d never guess, maybe she even likes to play games.”

“The odds of her liking the game are less than the odds of her being interested in you.”

“I think so.”

Cheng Ming and Wang Hao looked at each other and smiled, Cheng Ming lay down on the fence of the classroom corridor and blew the night breeze, specially waiting until the class was in session to go back to the classroom.

The classroom had already exploded, and the moment Cheng Ming stepped into the classroom, it was quiet for less than a second, and continued to whisper loudly, waiting until the teacher returned to the classroom to be quiet again.

Zhang Jiajia looked at Cheng Ming unhappily and crumpled the paper in her hand into a paper ball and smashed it at Cheng Ming.

How to look at it is not thrown to the trash can, Cheng Ming did not hide, but reached out to catch the paper ball, spread it out and read, inside it was written, “Cheng Ming, you wait for death, I’ll tell Jingyi bad things about you tomorrow!”

Cheng Ming indifferently shook his shoulders and threw the paper ball into the trash can, just afraid that you will not say it, I do not know what Jing Jing will look like if she knows.

Will you be jealous?

When stimulated, will they do something more daring?

Cheng Ming suddenly began to look forward to tomorrow.

Chen ZiYi took out a green leaf from her pocket and clipped it into the pages of the book, closed the book and said, “Cheng Ming you said that you have read all of these novels yourself right?”

“Yeah, what’s up?”

“Let me ask you a question then, I’m watching ‘Tian Long Ba Bu’ tonight, so let’s ask this relevant one, A Zhu is good at disguise, may I ask how many people he has pretended to be?”

Asking this kind of question, if Cheng Ming couldn’t answer it, Chen Zi Yi could dramatize a wave, and also expose the lie that he had already read the book, so it could be said that it was two birds with one stone.

Cheng Ming recalled, “There was the housekeeper, Old Lady Wang, a Shaolin monk, Xiao Feng, Bai Shi Jing, and the last one was Duan Zhengchun, this one remembered very clearly, and was accidentally killed by Xiao Feng at the Green Stone Bridge of Little Mirror Lake.”

The shock this gave Cheng Ming back then was no less than Little Dragon Girl having her Palace Guard taken away by the Dragon Rider.

“I can’t believe you actually know, so let me ask you another question.”

Chen Ziyi’s questions were getting trickier and trickier, completely making things difficult for Cheng Ming.

Some things Cheng Ming still remembered, but some were really hard to remember, and every time he answered wrongly, he was going to be mocked by Chen Ziyi.

It was the first time that Cheng Ming wanted to concentrate on his homework so much, and in between Chen Ziyi’s thoughts, Cheng Ming asked rhetorically, “Where did you see? Do you want me to dramatize the ending for you? Xiao Feng ended up in ……”

“No talking!”

Chen Ziyi immediately reached out and blocked Cheng Ming’s mouth, forgetting to lower the volume in the heat of the moment, and all of her classmates looked in the direction of the sanitary corner.

“This is really ……”

Cheng Ming really wanted to pick up his textbook to block his face, but that would be a bit of a here-and-now, wanting to cover it up, so it was better to act as if nothing had happened.

“If you dare to dramatize, I’ll tear your mouth apart.” Chen Ziyi said with an angry glare.

“It wasn’t even you who started it.” Cheng Ming gloated.

Trying to disgust me? It’s still a hundred years early.

“You wait.”

Chen Ziyi quietly began to read novels again, Cheng Ming was also happy to be quiet, as soon as the class was over, he and Wang Hao slipped out of the classroom, blowing in the corridor, in addition to talking about the game, but also a rare chat about learning and homework.

Engaging Wang Hao in shock, he asked, “Cheng Ming, are you alright? Actually chatting about learning stuff.”

“You’re the one who’s not okay. Isn’t a student’s job to study?”

It’s the last class, so if we stay up a little longer, we’ll be able to go home.

Cheng Ming writing homework are targeted, the teacher said to check and submit first, there is also the last big problem in math, God knows Lian Zhangyuan one day will call him on the blackboard to solve the problem, if not know can be bad.

Especially after tonight, there should be some of Chen Ziyi’s crushes staring at her.

Fights in junior high and high school can be the result of accidental physical contact, such as accidentally stepping on someone’s foot, or looking at a “school bully” and then being told to look at you.

And there are not a few fights over women.

Cheng Ming wasn’t interested in competing with these little kids.

Thinking about Jing Jing, if only Jing Jing was there, she could definitely drive Chen Zi Yi away.

Only a woman can beat a woman.

“Eh, you actually made the last question, show me.” Chen Ziyi said as she grabbed a corner of the paper.

“Why should I show you? Could it be that the high achievers of Baojiao First Grade can’t even do this question?” Cheng Ming’s arm pressed down on the roll.

“I can do it, but there’s no point in wasting time reading novels on such topics, I’m bailed out, do you know what that means?”

These days the bailout is real, you don’t even have to go to the midterm, and some of those who aren’t confident are afraid of flopping on the midterm.

“You’ve been copying Lin Jingyi’s homework, haven’t you, ever since you’ve been at the same table, don’t try to weasel out of it, I’ve seen your homework. Even though you intentionally did some questions wrong, it’s still too obvious.”

“Are you a pervert? Paying attention to this kind of stuff.”

“It’s the responsibility of the school board.”

“So you want to threaten me with this?”

“No, let’s make a deal, how about you lend me the last question of your math and I lend you the rest of my homework?” Chen Ziyi asked with a raised eyebrow.

This deal seems to smell pretty good.