Cultivation Department Shura Field

Chapter 155 Chapter 154 What do you want to do?
It was another Monday afternoon. Xu Zhe stared at the study materials on his mobile phone, fascinated.

Now that I have agreed to participate in that information science competition, I naturally want to know more about the difficulty and direction of such questions.There might be information on this in the bookstore, but I was too lazy to take the time to find it, so I simply asked Shen Lan to send me some online URLs.

Having a smartphone is indeed a lot more convenient.Last year, he could only print out these materials and read the hard copy.And now the printing step is eliminated.

Song Xingye was quietly reading a novel on the side.

She knew what Xu Zhe was looking at, and she originally wanted to work hard with him in the same field.But after several attempts at basic self-study failed, the girl finally realized that everyone's learning ability has its limits.In the field of computers, she felt that she might not be much better than Feifei.

Suddenly, a boy grabbed Xu Zhe's desk and asked for help: "Brother, please help me..."

Song Xingye glanced at it.

That was Wen Hao, Xu Zhe's old friend since elementary school.In the classroom, Xu Zhe is the one who looks for him most frequently.

Xu Zhe said calmly: "Copy your homework? But I didn't write anything."

Song Xingye suddenly said something more: "It's been a long time since you did your homework, right?"

Xu Zhe: "Yes, it saves a lot of time. So Xiaohao, if you ask me to borrow homework, you are asking the wrong person. I no longer catch up on homework before school like before."

Wen Hao shook his head vigorously: "It's not a study problem."

Xu Zhe raised his eyebrows: "Is it an emotional problem?"

Wen Hao was stunned: "How do you know?"

Xu Zhe sneered and said: "Come on, what else can you do? Either you are hungry or you are astringent."

Wen Hao: "Huh?"

"Okay, just say...forget it, you're embarrassed to say it here, right? Then come out with me."

Xu Zhe looked around and saw that in addition to his beautiful deskmate, there were many girls nearby.It is really difficult for young boys to talk about their relationship issues in this kind of environment.

So the two walked out of the classroom, leaned against the wall of the corridor, and started chatting in a low voice again.

"Let me tell you, I actually received a love letter today..."

Wen Hao lowered his voice very low, but there was uncontrollable joy and pride in his voice.

Xu Zhe took out his cell phone, took a look at it, and sneered: "So that's it."

Wen Hao: "Do you want me to take a look at it? That girl's handwriting is very beautiful. The teacher said that the handwriting is just like the person she is. I think she should be pretty good-looking too."

Xu Zhe: "So what do you want to do?"

Wen Hao: "I found it in the drawer when I came back from the toilet in the previous class. I don't know who wrote the love letter yet. So, I want you to give me some advice. Guess who is most likely to be the one who wrote the love letter. Who, I can decide whether to agree or not."

Xu Zhe shook his head: "Forget it, there is nothing to advise."

Wen Hao: "Why? Why don't you take a look at that love letter first..."

"No need to look," Xu Zhe interrupted, "Think about it first, what month is it today?"

Wen Hao: "March...is it already April?"

Xu Zhe showed a sympathetic look and lit up the phone screen to let him see the date displayed on it.

Today is April [-]st.

"Fuck!" Wen Hao slammed his hand against the wall, but his anger was not vented, but he grinned in pain.

Xu Zhe: "Let's not talk about the fact that today is April Fool's Day. If a girl really likes you, just use your brain to supplement your skills. You won't notice it at all?"

Wen Hao looked sad and angry: "But this is the first time I have received a love letter... What about you? Have you ever received a love letter?"

Xu Zhe shook his head: "No."

Wen Hao: "Why is it that no one is pranking you, but only me?"

Xu Zhe: "Because the clues you usually show may tell others that you are looking forward to falling in love. But I have no such signs at all. Sending me a love letter on April Fool's Day is completely in vain."

Wen Hao thought for a while and sighed: "That's right. That girl from Class [-] came to see you. If it were me, I would definitely agree..."

Xu Zhe: "Why did you agree? As long as she is beautiful, it doesn't matter if she is a woman?" Wen Hao was also stunned: "Isn't being beautiful enough?"

Xu Zhe: "If you just want someone to be beautiful, why not make a little movie? Since you are in love, you must have something to talk about."

"Why are you so picky..." Just as he was about to express his opinion, Wen Hao suddenly noticed a small detail in his friend's words just now, "Wait a minute, what is the little movie you are talking about?"

Xu Zhe was also stunned: "Are you so pure?"

Wen Hao suddenly reacted and subconsciously said loudly: "Oh, you are talking about pornographic films!"

Xu Zhe couldn't help but want to cover his face.

Wen Hao was so loud just now that everyone else passing by in the corridor noticed it. What's worse, one of them was the head teacher, Teacher Sun!

Teacher Sun stood in front of the two boys with a serious look on his face: "What are you talking about? What movie?"

Wen Hao's face turned pale and he was so hesitant that he couldn't speak at all.

Xu Zhe replied seriously: "We were just talking about a documentary about a wild cat on the African continent called the serval cat."

Teacher Sun: "What?"

Xu Zhe: "Documentaries about serval cats are called cat movies in short."

Teacher Sun:"……"

Wen Hao: "..."

For a moment, both of them were stunned by Xu Zhe's explanation.

After a few seconds, Teacher Sun waved his hand: "Forget it, Wenhao, please go back to your seat first. This is none of your business."

Xu Zhe: "What about me?"

Teacher Sun: "I'm just here to find you. I've already asked you about the informatics competition you want to sign up for. It is divided into an entry-level group and an advanced group. Junior high school students generally participate in the entry-level group, and they can get extra points in the high school entrance examination."

Xu Zhe: "Can I sign up for the high school group?"

Teacher Sun: "You mean the improvement group? But you are a junior high school student."

Xu Zhe: "Yes."

Teacher Sun: "It should be difficult to improve the group. Can you do it?"

Xu Zhe spread his hands: "But there is no point in me signing up for the entrance group. If I just need extra points for the high school entrance examination, I already have the second prize in the provincial math olympiad."

Teacher Sun realized something and murmured: "Then what you want is..."

Xu Zhe: "Well, I want preferential treatment for the college entrance examination."

Teacher Sun: "Isn't it too early for you to consider this now?"

Xu Zhe smiled and said, "Is it early? I think it's just right."

Wen Hao on the side did not walk away, but listened to the conversation between his friend and the class teacher, feeling baffled and in awe.It seems that the things they are thinking about are a bit high-end?
Teacher Sun hesitated and said, "Our school can sign you up for the entry-level group, but if you can sign up for the advanced group... I'll ask you again."

Xu Zhe: "Thank you, teacher, for your trouble."

Teacher Sun turned and walked away.

Wen Hao was silent for a few seconds, and then suddenly asked: "Is it better for people who compete in information science to find pornographic videos?"

Xu Zhe had a pained expression on his face: "...you should stop asking me this. It doesn't seem to matter, but it seems to be a little helpful."

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　Thanks to this monster’s large reward, the first hall master of this book was born!Throw flowers and thank you!
　　By the way, I would like to recommend a novel written by a book friend:
　　Title of the book: If you don’t save yourself in love, you will die.

　　After loading the rescue game, he just wanted to survive at first, but unexpectedly, he ended up being sent to their Shura field...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)