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    Slightly dated and spartan teacher’s office, the teacher’s desk is made of several desks put together, with workbooks piled up on the table.

    Even though they are classroom teachers and teach the same subjects as the main subjects, a teacher has to be responsible for at least two or more classes.

    “Chen Ziyi’s article looks as pleasing as ever ah, and the words are beautiful ……”

    Liu Baiken first commented and praised Chen Ziyi’s composition, picked up Cheng Ming’s composition paper and said with a disgusted face:

    “What about Cheng Ming, first of all, this word is not good, not to say how good you have to write, the font should at least be correct. Otherwise the marking teacher won’t be in the mood for reading comprehension and won’t have time to read through your essay. Even if your composition is well written, you won’t get a high score.”

    “There might be a bit of a lack of time to write the whole thing slowly in one stroke. But at least the beginning and the end should be written beautifully, with a tiger’s head.”

    As for how the middle part should be, Liu Baiken did not explicitly say, after all, the teacher can not openly teach students to be lazy.

    Essays in test education, or language, writing and answering questions can set answer templates. Even if you get the answer wrong, you can still have a minimum of hard points, which is also known as it is better to put in a blank than to scribble.

    “Apart from the handwriting aspect, the content is quite a bit more fleshed out than before, and there are quite a few extra points, the handwriting aspect really needs to be improved again. It’s not just for the middle school exams, you have the college entrance exams behind you, and when you go out into society, a good handwriting can also add up.”

    Well, as a veteran, Cheng Ming only wants to say that other industries may be useful.

    But being a programmer he really couldn’t use that plus.

    “Enough about the essay, Cheng Ming, I heard that you brought novels to school? During evening study hall, you and Chen Ziyi were reading novels in the classroom.”

    “Yes.” Cheng Ming answered truthfully, there was no need to lie.

    It was inevitable that this matter would reach the teacher’s ears, it was just that Cheng Ming didn’t expect such a quick reaction from such a classroom teacher, and didn’t even give him the chance to bring the novel home.

    “You’re all smart students, Chen ZiYi even got the guaranteed qualification, you didn’t have to come to the school, but since you’re here, you have to follow the school rules.”

    “Cheng Ming you’ve been having a lot of problems lately too, the math teacher and English teacher both responded to me, you used to be a good student who didn’t have to be worrisome. But it always gives the impression that if you work harder you’ll be able to get into the first middle school, and now it’s even more crucial to fill in the gaps, it’s not a good feeling to fall down before the finish line.”

    “Did you bring the novel home?”

    “Not yet.”

    “Put your novels here with me first, and come back to me to get them after your midterms, don’t think about hiding one or two novels. If Teacher Lian finds out by then, it’s a question whether your novels will live or not.”

    Mr. Lian naturally refers to the math teacher Lian Zhangyuan, as the director of teaching, saw the martial arts novels directly tore up, and then thrown to the trash can thing has also done.

    Cheng Ming obediently went back to the classroom to take the novel and submit it to the homeroom teacher, accompanied by Chen Ziyi all the way.

    “There’s actually a mole in the class.” Chen Ziyi said glumly.

    “Come on, aren’t you just waiting for someone to snitch on you with that blatant behavior?” Cheng Ming said indifferently.

    For him, confiscation by a teacher with a mild temperament should be the best outcome.

    Otherwise it’s not just a matter of needing to lose money when you really lose a novel borrowed from the library.

    To be borrowed by more people is what makes a library collection worthwhile.

    Chen Ziyi pointed at herself and asked rhetorically, “You mean it’s my fault?”

    “Is it hard to believe that it’s still my fault? I’ve told you to take the novel home and read it as you please, and you won’t do it.”

    “I have all sorts of struggles here, too, and I can’t read novels when I’m at home.”

    Ah, also.

    In fact, the better off the family is, the stricter the tutelage is in general, it’s just some guys who don’t think ahead and only think about fucking women that become dudes.

    “You big idiot, wouldn’t it be better to lie to the homeroom teacher and say that you’ve already brought the novel home? It’s not like he’s Lian Zhang Yuan, he can’t possibly come and search your drawers and book bag, even if he knows you’re lying to him, he won’t care as long as you bring the novel home at noon.”

    Come on. How can I get rid of you if I don’t hand over the book?

    “I didn’t expect you fools to hand over the novel so easily. If there’s a war, people like you will be the first traitors to run away, traitors!”

    Chen Ziyi became more and more agitated, even rising to the point of personal attacks, fortunately Cheng Ming was not some hot-blooded middle-aged hairy kid, otherwise he would have to compete with Chen Ziyi.

    Cheng Ming and Chen Ziyi stepped into the classroom from the front door one after the other, and he could clearly feel that the atmosphere of the classroom had changed drastically.

    Crap, careless, should have gone to the restroom for a stroll before returning to class, at least go back to class through the back door.

    Being called to the office by the homeroom teacher for a lecture together, going back to the classroom to get the novel together, and then going back to the classroom together, doesn’t this look like a young couple who fell in love early and was discovered by the teacher?

    Not only did he fail to explain the misunderstanding, but it seemed to get worse and worse as the chain of events unfolded.

    Obviously he and Jing Jing have been at the same table for almost a table also did not make such a big fuss, and Chen Ziyi one night is like this.

    On the one hand, neither he nor Jing Jing were that dazzling. In other words, there weren’t many suitors; Jing Jing’s side didn’t know about it, and Cheng Ming’s side definitely didn’t have any.

    On the other hand, Cheng Ming and Jing Jing were childhood friends, and this explanation was enough to plug many people’s mouths.

    By the afternoon between classes, Wang Hao once again pushed from the sidelines and asked, “Cheng Ming you and Chen Ziyi really aren’t in that kind of relationship?”

    I’m sure some gossipy girl had sent him over to get a word in edgewise.

    “It really isn’t!”

    But with midterms just around the corner, there was a flurry of heat among the students, so I guess in a few days they’ll be talking about TV shows, celebrities, new albums, and the like again.

    At least today’s night study will be clear, so that’s good news for now.

    As a result, before the evening study had even begun, Chen Ziyi was sitting in Cheng Ming’s seat spinning her pen.

    “The novels have all been confiscated, why are you still here?” Cheng Ming said frantically, sacrificing away the novels didn’t manage to drive Chen Ziyi away, this wave was simply a bloody loss.

    Chen Ziyi tilted her head and asked rhetorically, “Couldn’t I sit here without a novel?”

    “Sitting with a boy like me all day, aren’t you afraid of what the rumors out there will do to your image?”

    “Oh, that, it doesn’t matter, they can say what they like, does that mean you’re concerned? Afraid of being misunderstood by your childhood friend?”

    Cheng Ming rolled his eyes, the guy who knowingly asked.

    “Class is already in session, aren’t you going to sit down?” Chen Ziyi asked as she patted the bench.

    “Scared? Are you a shy schoolboy who has to draw the 38th parallel before he dares to share a table with a girl?”

    “Tsk.”

    Such an obvious provocation, Cheng Ming knows that it is a yang conspiracy, but he can not help but take it, he can not wimp out and fall into the wind.

    With one comes two, and with two comes three. Habit is a terrible thing.

    Cheng Ming rarely flipped through the vocabulary list of his English book, intending to treat Chen Ziyi like air.

    Chen Ziyi asked some more questions about the novel, but Cheng Ming ignored them.

    Chen Ziyi would rest her hands on her cheeks for a while and look at the dark woods outside the window, hold her forehead for a while, and finally lie down on the table like a puddle of mud.

    “Hey hey, pay attention to me, I’m so bored.” Chen Ziyi poked Cheng Ming’s arm and said.

    “Big sister I’m very busy well, if you’re bored, go home and play, women like you will only affect the efficiency of my studies.”

    “What’s the point of homework, I’ll just lend you a copy.”

    “Cheng Ming, how about we play rock-paper-scissors truth, whoever wins gets to ask the other person a question, no lying.”

    “Why are you playing this?”

    “Because I feel like you have a lot of secrets in you.”

    “Really wouldn’t lie.”

    “Truth within a certain degree, if you asked me when it was safe to tell you, I certainly wouldn’t tell you.”

    Ghosts want to know your safe period ah, but Chen Ziyi’s knowledge base is quite rich, actually even know the safe period, worthy of being an honor student.

    “Then come and play.”

    It just so happened that Cheng Ming also had questions he wanted to ask her, even if he lost, he wasn’t afraid, Chen Ziyi must have asked about martial arts novels.

    “Rock Paper Scissors!”

    “Okay, I win.”

    Cheng Ming went down first.

    “Why are you even sitting with me tonight? The novel has been confiscated, you don’t have any other excuse, do you?”

    Cheng Ming wouldn’t believe such a claim of being interested in himself.

    Chen Ziyi asked hesitantly, “Really?”

    “You’re not the one who proposed to play truth or dare.”

    “Well, in fact, about our relationship are formed that kind of rumor, simply will be wrong, but also to block a group of people who do not know the sky want to pursue me, graduation season is coming, a group of idiots just think of dying before the charge wave, annoying are annoying is.”

    Dare I say that I’m using myself as a shield, that makes sense.

    “At the risk of sounding presumptuous, how many people have confessed their love for you?”

    Chen Ziyi hand stroked the soft long hair and said, “Who remembers this, but there are letters of confession, and want to call me to go to the back of the cafeteria, how do we have time to accompany them to play this kind of childish game of love, you asked two questions, the next win is not allowed to sniff the problem, and then again, rock-paper-scissors.”

    “Hmph, I win, are you still a virgin?”

    It was actually such a sharp yet nutrient-less question, completely exceeding Cheng Ming’s expectations.

    This body is still a virgin for now.

    “Yes.”

    “Che, that’s boring.”

    Cheng Ming won two games in a row and it was finally his turn to ask a question. But he can’t be like Chen ZiYi, who is so uninhibited and throws out virginity or are you still in the membrane? and such rogue words, he had to maintain a certain demeanor.

    “What’s your circumference?”

    “No comment.”

    “Let me change the question then, why do you hate childhood friends? It couldn’t be because all the childhood friends in martial arts novels don’t have good endings, right?”

    Come to think of it, Yang Guo and Guo Fu, Guo Jing and Hua Zheng, Linghu Chong and Little Sister, Murong Fu and Wang Yuyan.

    But it seems the last pair of childhood friends changed their ending in the new version.

    But the process is not process Ming is not too cold to the new version, sealing the work of the Ludingji is not much to make people uncomfortable plot, in Chen Xiaochun version of the Ludingji, double is changed into Wei Xiaobao’s childhood friend.

    “That’s kind of one of the reasons, but novels are like that, isn’t reality like that, childhood sweethearts don’t have good results by and large. In that case, it’s better to separate early, what’s that saying, if you don’t love, don’t hurt.”

    “You have a childhood friend too?”

    “Who doesn’t have a childhood friend.”

    “Where is he? In our school?”

    “Long dead.”

    “Uh, sorry.” Cheng Ming apologized in a serious manner.

    “You’re serious, ahahaha ……”

    Chen Ziyi laughed without any ladylike image, laughing so hard that even her tears were about to fall out.

    “You’ve asked two more questions, and you have to win the next three to ask a question.”

    “Then I’m not going to play, I’m going to do my homework.” Cheng Ming said as he played around, there was nothing he wanted to ask Chen ZiYi anymore anyway.

    “So let me ask you one last question, do you like me?”

    “Not like that, most annoying.”

    “I’ve fallen out of love, I’m so miserable, write me a novel, you can definitely remember the details since you’ve already read those novels?”

    “It’s okay if I dramatize it? You’re not going to read the original? After hearing what I said, your expectations of reading the novel are at least halved.”

    Chen Ziyi fell into a long silence.

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