Chapter 11 Returning the Notebook
"Jingle Bell……"

Unfortunately, the bell rang outside the corridor,

Wang Haodong is serious: "I really didn't do anything wrong. I have been anxious about my academic performance from yesterday to today."

"I don't understand even if I tell you, I'm going back to the classroom."

Lao Zeng saw that Wang Haodong really didn't seem to be fooling him, so he frowned: "Go, go."

After Wang Haodong left, Lao Zeng looked at the head teacher of class 519: "Ms. Zhang, Li Chan in your class, which school does she aspire to be in? You told me this for the first time."

The first teacher with glasses smiled wryly: "Li Chan, this girl's mentality is not good either."

"If you don't get into Tsinghua University and Peking University, you can't get into it. She also said that if she doesn't get into Tsinghua University and Peking University, she will repeat her studies and continue the exam."

"No, no, this mentality is really problematic."

After speaking, Teacher Zhang also left the office holding the lesson plan.

Old Zeng was a little confused.

He watched Wang Haodong grow up. He used to be fine, but after entering high school, he became very tired of studying.

This high school has always been the bottom of the class for three years, why is it suddenly so anxious about my grades at this time?

At first, he thought that he was stubborn and wanted to get admitted to a school that was closer to Li Chan, so as to continue his love affair.

But there is a huge difference between Cheung Chau University and Tsinghua University.

I always felt something was wrong.

The second class in the afternoon was a self-study class. He was restless and felt uncomfortable.

So he left the office and quietly walked to the back door of the class.

This is his trump card, every self-study class catches one accurately.

Sure enough, I saw Wen San covering his face with a Chinese book, but there was a martial arts novel behind the Chinese book.

From the front, it looks like you are studying hard, but from the back, you are actually studying the bloody rivers and lakes.

Lao Zeng picked up a piece of waste paper on the ground, twisted it into a ball, threw it over, and smashed it on Wen San's head with incomparable precision.

Wen San didn't turn his head back, and hurriedly pressed the martial arts novel under the Chinese document, as if nothing happened, and silently read: "In the spring of the fourth year of Qingli, Teng Zijing was relegated to Baling County..."

None of the other students in the class who had small movements looked back, and also quickly put away all kinds of small movements, pretending to study hard.

Everyone was full of complaints: For three whole years, Lao Zeng was still so elusive, walking without making a sound, leaving no trace...

Lao Zeng didn't care about other people, he just stared at Wang Haodong who was sitting at the end closest to the window.

According to the usual self-study situation, Wang Haodong was either staring out the window in a daze, or he was discussing with Wen San who was the most aggressive, Huang Yaoshi or Ouyang Feng.

But this kid is really studying hard, and he scratches his head from time to time.

Really enlightened?

After three years, Lao Zeng suddenly felt very relieved, and a smile appeared on his face.

Walking to Wen San's side, he took away the martial arts novels that he had pressed under the Chinese book, and knocked him on the head.

"I don't learn well all day long."

Leave when you're done.

Wen San wanted to cry, but as soon as Lao Zeng left, he began to complain: "Old Zeng is too dark. I just rented that book from an outside bookstore at noon today. The rent is [-] cents a day."

"Pan Jun, when you hand in your homework, steal it back for me."

"Damn, it's me again!" Pan Jun beside him was furious.

"Who made you the representative of the Chinese class, the only person who can touch Lao Zeng's desk every day!" Wen San said.

"One piece!" Pan Jun, a financial fan, immediately asked for a price.

"Two hairs!"

"Five cents!"

"make a deal!"

The two suddenly realized that Wang Haodong ignored them, and they all looked at Wang Haodong again.

The third thief Wen approached: "Brother Dong, what's the matter, is there any secret in Li Chan's notebook?"

Wen San did not return the diary.

It had been placed on Wang Haodong's desk, and he was curious about how Li Chan, a top student, usually studies, so he opened it and looked.

Students' notebooks are normally messed up.

Generally, some instant mood sentences and the like are written on it.

But Li Chan's notebook is so clean that it makes one's scalp tingle. There are only some learning methods on it, and there is not a single extra word on it.

And the beautiful and neat small characters, like rows of printed characters.

There are very few traces of changes above.

Lao Zeng just saw that Wang Haodong was very distressed, not because Wang Haodong was stumped by some problem.

But Wang Haodong couldn't understand Li Chan's notes at all...

A top student and a scumbag are always people in two worlds, and there is an insurmountable gap between them...

Wang Haodong finally closed it, sighed helplessly, got up with the notebook and walked outside.

Wen San was stunned: "Where are you going, Brother Dong?"

Wang Haodong didn't look back: "Where else can I go? Give it back to someone, I don't understand."

"Fuck, Brother Dong, you are crazy." Pan Jun shouted in a low voice behind his back: "That notebook is worth at least 50 yuan, why are you still going back!"

But Wang Haodong ignored him at all, and went straight out of the classroom door.

When the students in the class heard that Wang Haodong wanted to return the notebook at this time, they started whispering one by one.

Class 519 is right next to class 520, and this session is also a self-study class.

Li Chan is a top student, so naturally she sits at the front.

I have to say that a beautiful girl, no matter what she is doing, every frown and smile is a beautiful picture.

On the blackboard in front are the knowledge points of the previous class. The students in class 519 are all immersed in their studies, and there is a thick stack of books in front of everyone.

In such a quiet and beautiful ivory tower scene, Li Chan's aura of pure spirit is more intense.

Especially when encountering a difficult problem, the small mouth like a gargoyle will gently bite the tip of the pen and think hard.

It will make people feel a sense of pity.

This is a girl who can't find any flaws, no matter when, she is always so perfect.

Just when she was having a headache because of a topic, she suddenly felt a person standing beside her.

She looked up strangely, she probably didn't expect to see Wang Haodong, so she was obviously taken aback.

"Burn love, you, what do you want to do?"

The voice was so abrupt that all the students in Class 519 raised their heads and looked at Wang Haodong in confusion.

Wang Haodong put the notebook in his hand directly on her desk.

"I've seen your study notebook, but unfortunately I can't read it..."

"Return it to you, thank you, sorry to disturb your study."

When he walked to the door, he turned around and said, "My name is not Zanai, but Wang Haodong."

After speaking, he disappeared.

This scene happened so fast, it only took a few seconds.

So much so that the students in class 519 were stunned.

Wang Haodong actually sent back the study notebook that Li Chan kindly sent over!

Class 519 suddenly exploded...

(End of this chapter)

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