Zhao Pengcheng picked up the note on the table, smiled with curved eyebrows and eyes, and his fingers with clear joints opened the note that I threw back.

"none of your business!"

Seeing this sentence, Zhao Pengcheng's face turned black like the bottom of a pot. With his fingers, he kneaded the strips into a ball and threw them into the desk.

The more I treat him like this, the stronger his curiosity becomes. After all, as soon as Zhao Pengcheng came to this school, he became the person elected as the school grass by various classes.

"Hey! Wang Ziyi!"

Wang Ziyi turned her head and looked over. Zhao Pengcheng pointed to the person next to her and handed over a notebook from under the table. Wang Ziyi didn't understand, so she reached out to take the notebook.

"What's her name when your deskmate?"

"Why doesn't she like me so much?"

"It seems she doesn't like talking?"

As Wang Ziyi looked over page by page, she became more and more confused. She didn't know what Zhao Pengcheng wanted to do, and what were these messy questions?

Wang Ziyi became more and more wrong, so she turned to Zhao Pengcheng: "What do you mean? What kind of messy things are these?"

"I don't have..."

A chalk flew over, and Yuan Datou's slightly angry voice rang: "You! You are all senior high school students! What are you thinking every day?"

The slight sounds in the class gradually became smaller, and every student lowered his head and did not dare to raise his head. Yuan Datou stood on the podium with his arms, and his eyes were scanning the classroom.

"Report... Teacher, I want to go to the bathroom!"

...

The whole classroom was silent for half a minute, and suddenly a burst of laughter broke out. Yuan Datou's face turned red and his eyes looked behind me...

"Zhao Pengcheng, don't make trouble for me!"

"Teacher, I have a stomachache today."

"...Go and go back!" Yuan Datou was silent for a while, waved his hand helplessly and said.

"good!"

Zhao Pengcheng ran out in a flash, and laughter continued in the class. I looked up and saw Zhao Pengcheng's back and Gao Haoyi's back in my memory gradually overlap.

"Nuo Nuo, you can take a look."

Wang Ziyi quietly pushed the notebook onto my desk. I looked down and there were a few questions written on it.

"What is this?"

I picked up the pen and wrote a sentence on the paper, pushed the notebook back, then pointed to the back, and raised an eyebrow.

"Yes, it was what he asked me."

Wang Ziyi wrote this sentence a few times. I looked at the answer she wrote, frowned and almost frowned into the shape of a Sichuan character.

"We won't wait for him anymore, continue to class!"

Yuan Datou looked at the watch on his wrist, picked up the textbook and continued to start class. I stared at the notebook in front of me, and my heart became more and more annoyed.

Zhao Pengcheng went there for a class. Until the bell rang, he still didn't come back. Yuan Datou walked around the podium with a book several times, but he didn't wait for him.

"Okay, OK, get out of class is over! The class monitor remember to ask Zhao Pengcheng to come to my office in the afternoon."

"Teacher, the class monitor went to the science class, and we don't have the class monitor yet."

Yuan Datou, who had just raised his legs, paused, raised his hand and rubbed his temples, turned around and looked at the classmates in the class, and pointed them one by one.

"Now we don't have time to conduct democratic elections, so let Wang Ziyi be the squad leader. Do you have no objection?"

"No……"

"What can I have any comments..."

"Would you have any objection to Wang Ziyi?"

Wang Ziyi stood up and said, "No."

"Teacher, I have a problem!"

Zhao Pengcheng, who had never come back, suddenly appeared, stood at the door with his hands raised and looked at Yuan Datou, looking eager to try.

"Hmm? What's the problem?"

"Teacher, I want to be the class monitor."

The students who heard this raised their heads one after another. At this time when the pressure of senior high school was very high, no one wanted to find something for themselves, but Zhao Pengcheng was just different from others.
Chapter completed!