One Step Fairy Dust

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"Ring Ling Ling ~"

The day passed by again in a hurry, and when the bell rang for the evening self-study get out of class, there was a mess of laughter in the classroom. Many students got up to chat and laugh as soon as the bell rang, or left directly.

In the last row of the classroom, Guo Zhengyang also closed his textbook and stood up.

"Old Guo, damn it, you really studied for a day, aren't you tired?"

Zhang Hang at the same table also got up, but when he was packing up his textbooks, he looked at Guo Zhengyang with a face full of surprise. From the morning self-study to the present, he has been with him all the time, so he naturally knows what Guo Zhengyang is doing that day. It is a serious investment in the sea of ​​books and questions, listening carefully in class, self-study in self-study classes, and almost never distracted from the beginning to the end.

That attitude really made him a little bit stunned, and even he was occasionally infected in the middle of the book, and he picked up the book and read it carefully for a while, but after a while, he gave up in boredom, because he really couldn't hold on.

The one next to him really looks like he is working hard.

"It's okay, let's go."

Guo Zhengyang smiled, patted Zhang Hang on the shoulder and said.

He learned it for a day, but the harvest is still unbearable.His physical strength has increased by more than ten times, and his body is not at all tired after studying hard for a day, but it is purely mental work, which really does not gain much for Guo Zhengyang. It will catalyze the brain and stimulate the spiritual sea. Before that, it was indeed only for the change of limbs and body shape.

Not only is he not tired after studying for a day, he is also planning to continue studying overnight, but now he has to go out for a few laps to relax, his body is not tired, his mind is tired, and he really needs to relax.

Walking out of the classroom with Zhang Hang, the two of them talked and laughed along the way, even though Zhang Hang was joking most of the time, while Guo Zhengyang talked less, but Zhang Hang didn't mind, they went out of the teaching building to the toilet, Guo Zhengyang Zhang Hang was taken aback by what he did, and staring at Guo Zhengyang who took out a cigarette in the corner of the toilet in astonishment, Zhang Hang was speechless and almost lost his mind.

"Wait until you go back to the dormitory. I'm not sleepy. I'll go back to the classroom and read some books." In his last life, Guo Zhengyang was addicted to cigarettes and alcohol. After a little taste, smoking is like blotting paper, and drinking is like plain water. Those things will be quit naturally even if you don’t want to quit.

After a new life, the sudden exposure to this once-familiar smell really made him quite nostalgic. This pack of cigarettes was bought when he got Fenghuadan and entered the hotel to swallow the elixir. I smoked half a pack and thought about it for a long time.

But it's a pity that now his physique has become much stronger. After just two days of smoking, the smell of cigarettes has also faded a lot. Compared with the familiar smell two or three days ago, it is so weak that he shook his head slightly. , but fortunately, the aftertaste was enough to cheer him up.

Standing in the toilet and smoking two cigarettes, under Zhang Hang's shocked gaze, Guo Zhengyang returned to the teaching building.

At this moment, the teaching building is still brightly lit. Most of the lights are turned off in the first and second grades of high school, but in the battlefield of the third year, basically all lights are on.

When he walked to the door of the classroom, Guo Zhengyang swept his eyes wide. At this moment, there were still sporadic figures in the classroom drowning in the sea of ​​books and questions. Book watching.

Guo Zhengyang is very involved. Now his main study is English, because it is a little easier, just need to read aloud and recite more. If it is changed to mathematics, he can't do it even if he wants to study, because he has forgotten everything in junior high school. You have to listen and think carefully when the teacher is lecturing, so that you can understand it more or less easily.

And when he was studying by himself, he just grabbed the math textbook, and he was also at a loss for [-]% of the content.

Guo Zhengyang picked up knowledge that was easy to grasp, and Guo Zhengyang would spend hours passing it by looking at it.

Unknowingly invested, even if there was any noise from the outside world, he didn't pay attention at all.

It wasn't until a light cough suddenly sounded in front of him that Guo Zhengyang suddenly looked up, and then he saw Wang Dongping watching quietly, with a strange look in his eyes.

Strangely, it was as if a new continent had been discovered.

After glancing at Wang Dongping, Guo Zhengyang turned his gaze to another place, and then saw that in the classroom at this moment, only the lights in the back row were still on, and there was no one else in the classroom except him and Wang Dongping.

"It's getting late, go back to sleep."

While Guo Zhengyang was watching, Wang Dongping also spoke softly. Although he was trying to suppress it, the tone of this sentence still had a clear sense of weirdness.

Guo Zhengyang took out his mobile phone and looked at it, only to find that it was past one o'clock in the morning.

In Yanhe County, the evening self-study get out of class ends at 09:30, and the lights are turned off at [-] o'clock.

Guo Zhengyang froze for a moment, then said flatly, "It's okay, I'm not tired yet."

"Study is not a one-and-a-half-day thing. Go back to sleep. You have to get up early tomorrow." Wang Dongping spoke again, his voice still very flat.

Guo Zhengyang also took another look at the head teacher, "I know."

His words were also very plain, and he didn't feel nervous or apprehensive towards Wang Dongping like other students.

Wang Dongping frowned slightly as he kept saying the same thing, but in the end he shook his head, turned around and left.

But when Wang Dongping took two steps, Guo Zhengyang said again, "Mr. Wang, I'm sorry."

After saying a word, the figure in front of him suddenly stamped his feet, turned around again in astonishment, and looked straight at Guo Zhengyang, his eyes full of astonishment and confusion.And Guo Zhengyang, who was in his line of sight at the moment, was still reading with his head down, without lifting his head.

Wang Dongping was stunned for a moment before turning around and walking towards the door.

What happened today really made him, the homeroom teacher, very speechless, and even a little stunned by surprise. Usually, around eleven o'clock in the evening, he would rush back to the classroom to urge those students who are still studying to go back to rest. Even if students work hard, they must ensure a certain amount of sleep.

But today he was surprised to find that there was one more person who stayed in the classroom to study after school, and the extra person was the one who made him feel impossible the most.

That person will study hard?The sun rising from the west is more reliable than this.

But the fact is that the student who he hates so much but has to endure is really sitting here studying hard. The other students left at eleven o'clock, but Wang Dongping stayed here to watch Guo Zhengyang for nearly two hours. After watching for two hours, I watched this man study hard for so long, but he still felt incredible and suspected that he was dreaming.

What is also astonishing is the endless sorry.

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"Wake up, aren't you? Are you sleeping here? What time did you sleep last night?"

The lights of the teaching building turned on again in the dark night. Guo Zhengyang, who was sleeping on his desk, was shaken awake. The first thing he saw after waking up was the strange expression of his deskmate Zhang Hang.

Guo Zhengyang straightened his head, grabbed his phone and looked at it. It was ten past five, and there were not many students in the classroom at the moment. There were only thirty or forty figures in the classroom with more than 90 people.

"I'm going to wash my face." Looking back and rubbing his face, Guo Zhengyang stood up again. It was four o'clock last night, so he couldn't bear the swollen forehead and had to lie down and rest for a while, close to twenty After hours of hard work, his body was not tired at all, but his brain was really swollen.

But after washing his face and coming back, Guo Zhengyang started to read in the morning again in high spirits.

This day and night had been dull, but he felt very fulfilled.

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