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Lin Nanxing was stunned for a moment. It must have been arranged by his family.

He doesn't mind occasional activities.

Luke continued: "The second get out of class is a big break, and the flag-raising ceremony is held every Monday, and the other days are done morning exercises."

"If there are teachers or students to check it out, just show it to them."

"Okay." Lin Nanxing smiled and reached out to get the leave note.

From Hoddle's perspective, Lin Nanxing and Luke were talking and laughing, and their arms were about to be put together.

He raised his leg and kicked forward, Luke swayed his body, and the legs of the stainless steel chair were slightly sunken.

"Master?" Luke turned around in confusion.

Hoddle said with a straight face: "Give me your phone, my phone is broken."

"Oh, OK." Luke flipped through the drawer, handed him his cell phone, then leaned over and pinched the legs of the chair to repair the depression.

Hoddle raised his cell phone and faced his face.

After a while, the screen of the phone went dark and it was not unlocked.

He frowned and said, "Your phone is broken too? Let Jian Zhixuan buy two more."

"Ah? Is it broken?" Luke looked puzzled and leaned over and muttered, "It was fine just now."

"Why can't I unlock the lock if it's not broken?"

"It's really strange..."

Lin Nanxing was confused and tried to unlock a phone that only supports fingerprint unlocking with his face?

Two high school students full of fashion brands can’t figure out this almost mentally retarded problem?

Are you stubborn?

After a while, Lin Nanxing couldn't stand it anymore and reminded: "That, this is just an old phone."

"Face unlocking is not supported, only fingerprint or password unlocking can be done."

Luke suddenly realized: "Ah yes."

Hoddle glanced at him and pressed the h key.

Still unable to unlock.

He turned his head, leaned forward slightly, and stared at Lin Nanxing with deep eyes: "What's going on?"

Lin Nanxing was silent for a moment and asked in a low voice: "Did this phone not have your fingerprint entered?"

The word fingerprint entered is obviously beyond the cognitive range of the two.

Hoddle raised his eyelids, his eyes full of doubt.

Luke looked at him, and he was also confused.

"Just put your finger on this key many times..."

Lin Nanxing explained it, and Luke suddenly realized: "Yes, I made it when I first bought it. You think it's troublesome, so I didn't do it."

Hoddle frowned and had long forgotten all the trivial things that were a few years ago.

Lin Nanxing was shocked. Are these two fake high school students?

He really knows nothing about mobile phones.

His grandfather is more likely to play with his mobile phone than them.

Lin Nanxing began to suspect that Hodel's phone was not broken, because he thought it was broken.

He was embarrassed to stand by and ask Hodel: "What's wrong with your phone? I'll take a look for you."

Hoddle threw his phone on the desk and said in a straight voice: "I can't receive WeChat messages."

——It was because he couldn’t receive the news, it wasn’t that he deliberately refused to reply.

He lowered his eyelashes and looked at Lin Nanxing's reaction calmly.

Lin Nanxing said lightly.

Hoddle naturally understood this reaction as pretending to be calm.

He supported his chin with one hand and his expression calmed down.

Lin Nanxing opened WeChat, checked it, opened the phone settings, and checked it again.

After one operation, he felt that the phone was completely fine.

"I think it's okay, maybe it's stuck."

Hoddle snorted coldly, and he knew that it must have been WeChat that swallowed his news.

“How to do it?”

"Just restart the phone, it's all-purpose."

As he said that, Lin Nanxing specially demonstrated the restart operation to him.

After restarting, Hoddle knocked on the desktop and said to him: "Now you can receive the message."

What I mean is that you can send WeChat.

Lin Nanxing listened to this question and nodded: "Yes."

Hoddle cleared his throat and suppressed the corner of his mouth that was trying to rise.

He clicked on WeChat and leisurely raised his chair.

Lin Nanxing turned around and sat down, suddenly heard the alarm clock on his phone.

It was half past eight, which was his usual time to get up.

He turned off the alarm clock and a shadow suddenly appeared.

Lin Nanxing looked up and met Liang Zhaozhao's gaze.

He put away his cell phone and frowned slightly: "Is there anything wrong?"

"This is the paper I'll teach in class later."

Liang Zhaozhao handed him a blank English paper and smiled and said, "Don't worry, many of the students in the class secretly brought their cell phones, I won't tell you."

At this time, the English teacher came in through the back door.

Liang Zhaozhao raised his hand and made a zipper position on his lips, and smiled at Lin Nanxing.

Lin Nanxing lowered his head, always feeling that this behavior was a bit deliberate.

"Silence a little, I'll talk about something first."

The English teacher knocked on the podium with a serious expression: "You have obtained all the unit test papers two days ago."

Everyone said in unison: "I got it-"

"If you get it, take a look at your score!"

The English teacher suddenly raised his voice, and several classmates who were still laughing were shocked by him.

"A simple paper is the second-last in our class to grade average. Don't you understand it all during class..."

After scolding for more than ten minutes, he stopped and sighed, "I plan to set up a study group, where five or six people study together, memorize words together, and ask each other if you don't understand."

The English teacher glanced around the classroom: "Will you do this, just press the seat."

"Three rows and one group, you can discuss it yourself, the leader."

"Give you five minutes to hand over the group leader and group member list to the class representative."

The students were all confused by the scolding. After a while, rustling discussions sounded in the classroom.

Lin Nanxing's group has only five people, he, Hodel, Luke, Liang Zhaozhao and her deskmate Li Yin.

No one in the group said for a long time, and Liang Zhaozhao took the lead: "Is anyone willing to be the team leader?"

Lin Nanxing held his cheek and kept silent.

He speaks average English and has no interest in the title of group leader.

Li Yin looked at several people in the same group and whispered: "Why don't you come here? You have the best English scores in our group."

"Ah?" Liang Zhaozhao looked surprised and shook her head repeatedly, "Yin Yin, don't talk nonsense, my grades are like this."

"Nanxing is much more suitable than me, and he has won the provincial award."

"I haven't participated, it's definitely not possible, and Nanxing is sure to do it."

After saying that, she looked at Lin Nanxing: "Nanxing, you can be the team leader, and you can also lead us, the poor students."

What does the award for Chinese composition have to do with English scores?

Lin Nanxing opened his mouth and was about to speak when a ball of paper passed by and hit Liang Zhaozhao's arm.
To be continued...