Dumb Please Take a Seat

  Chapter 252 I will not be beaten

   Recommended to Beijing University...

  Yuyou withdrew his eyes, Gong Jiu lowered his eyes, freed his hand, picked a grape from the fruit plate on the table and put it into his mouth.

  Jiang Xiying, who was halfway through filling out the application form, suddenly thought of something, and looked up at her with curiosity in her eyes:

   "Jiuyin, should your grades be down? How are you doing?"

  Hearing this, the hand that was pointing the mouse here also paused, Jun Gu moved his eyes away from the computer screen and looked over.

  Gong Jiu paused for a while while chewing silently.

Final grade?

  Jiang Xiying didn't ask, she really forgot about it.

  Put the freshly picked grapes back into the fruit bowl, Gong Jiu silently put down the tablet, and slowly took out his pocket: "Let me see."

  Jiang Xiying frowned: "Hey, you don't care about your final grades, and you're not afraid of failing the exam and going home and being beaten."

   Fortunately, after the college entrance examination results, he got on the last train of Beijing University with his "strength".

  Gong Jiu paused for a while to open the phone, and then swiped open the screen: "I'm not you."

At the moment, Jiang Xiying didn't think much about it, but felt that what Gong Jiuhan said was that his grades were not as good as his, so he said enthusiastically: "Jiuhan, don't feel sad, you still have a year, there is a consultant God doesn’t need it for nothing, let him teach you, including teaching and learning.”

  Unlock the lock, and several messages pop up on the screen.

  There were red dots flashing on the green address book logo, Gong Jiu clicked in silently, and found that there were several missed calls from Song Zixi.

  Occasionally there are one or two strange numbers mixed in.

  She was about to call, when the screen suddenly flickered and the call rang.

  There are three big characters "Song Zixi" flashing on it.

  Gong Jiuyao glanced at Jiang Xiying, his gangster-filled eyes reflected a bit of sarcasm: "I won't be beaten."

  Jiang Xiying: …

  Lips were tight, teeth rubbed against each other, Jiang Xiying had an extreme smirk on his face, and a cold snort escaped from his nose.

  What happened to him being beaten?他挨揍那是老爷子和江绯爱他！

  Suppressing the sour taste in her heart, Jiang Xiying tried to numb herself.

  Feeling the sluggishness and unwillingness to be aware of Jiang Xiying's head, Gong Jiu lowered his eyes and swiped the answer button:

"Hello-"

   "Jiudu, why didn't you come? Lao Lin will be here soon, and you are not afraid to go to the toilet to be the director!"

  Gong Jiu listened silently to the rattling sound on the phone, put it away from his ears, and frowned:

   "What can't arrive?"

  Hearing what she said, Song Zixi was stunned for a moment, and looked at the person next to him. When he spoke, his tongue was obviously still a little knotted: "Hey, no, don't you know that you will get the report card today?"

   "I know," Gong Jiu leaned back on the sofa with a long expression, "I remember that the report card was published in the class group."

   "That's right, but you forgot, Lao Lin specifically mentioned that our class report card must be collected at school, and she is going to explain the final physics problem to us!"

   This is a common practice, Lin Yi will do this every time in the final exam, and they are already used to it.

   Gong Jiuhan raised his hand and touched the bridge of his nose.

  Is there such a thing?

   "Jiudu, you must have fallen asleep at the time, right?" Song Zixi thought of something, and asked tentatively.

   "It should be," Gong Jiu thought silently, recalled a bit, stood up, bent down to pick up the coat that he had thrown aside, and walked out: "I'll be right over."

  Jiang Xiying, who had just submitted the application, looked up and saw Gong Jiu leaving the office silently.

   "Hey Jiuduan, why are you going?"

  He leaned on the table, stretched his head to look at Gong Jiuhan, but got no response.

  Shrugging and sitting back, Jiang Xiying picked up the phone and dialed Jiang Fei:

   "Hey, brother, I volunteered to fill in..."

  In the room, apart from Jiang Xiying's voice, there was the occasional sound of keyboard tapping, and the flat screen placed on the sofa was still on, flashing that funny emoji non-stop.

   Exiting the web interface, Jun Gu put away his hand on the mouse, put his elbow on the table, crossed his fingers, rubbed his nose gently on his knuckles, thoughtfully.

   I just remembered that the little guy's grades were not very good.

  In this case, he can reluctantly help her with tutoring.

  —

  Song Zixi looked at the phone that had been hung up, shook his head, and sighed.

   "Nine dumb, nine dumb, if you continue to be so presumptuous, sooner or later you will become the director of the school toilet..."

  The teacher, who was still buzzing, suddenly quieted down. As soon as Song Zixi looked up, he saw Lin Yi walking in with a stack of test papers.

  A pair of black glasses refracted sharp light when he turned his head to look at it.

  He lowered his head and began to type: Jiuke, you will enter through the back door later, I opened the back door, be careful not to be discovered by Lao Lin.

  Put the phone back into the desk case, Song Zixi sat up straight, and winked at Lin Yao who turned her head to look over.

  Receiving the message, Lin Yao let out a sigh of relief, turned around, silently took out the books from her desk box, and stacked them on the empty seat next to her, blocking her view from the podium.

  "The leaders of each group come out and distribute the test papers. Those who get the test papers will first check which questions they have problems with, and I will talk about them next to each other in a while."

  Lin Yi put the test papers on the table in the first row under the podium, stroked his glasses, and walked off the podium after ordering, aimlessly patrolling.

  The classroom was very quiet. Everyone held their breath, as if they were seriously reviewing their books, waiting to get their test papers. Out of the corner of their eyes, they glanced at Lin Yi who passed by him, for fear of being accidentally pulled out and whipped.

  At this time of year, the number of people who are punished for a certain topic is usually more than twice the usual number.

  For a while, everyone present buried their heads, praying that they would not be too unlucky.

  Lin Yao glanced at the seat next to her.

   After a while, Lin Yi probably won't be able to find out that Gong Jiu is silent.

   He hesitated for a while before standing up and sharing the test papers with the other team leaders.

  However, just as Lin Yao sat down and picked up her test paper to check, Lin Yi stood by her desk.

   "This test is not bad, but there are a few places you should not be wrong, look here, the formula is correct...but..."

Lin Yi bowed her head and lowered her head, helping her glasses from time to time. Lin Yao pressed the draft book with one hand and held the pen in the other. She kept listening to Lin Yi's explanation and performing calculations. formula.

   "What about the traction it gives?"

   "Don't worry about it, the author of the question puts traction on it is just a cover, and the final result has nothing to do with it."

  Lin Yao nodded as if suddenly realized: "Oh, that's it, no wonder I didn't calculate correctly before."

   Straightening her body, Lin Yi thumped her sore waist from being bent for a long time, and nodded in relief.

   I have to say that among the Lin family, Lin Yao has the best genetics. She is excellent in all aspects, and she can understand many things by just clicking on them.

  When she led Gong Jiuhan in, she arranged people next to Lin Yao, and her purpose was to let Lin Yao take her with her. In her opinion, no one is born stupid.

   Young thorns like Gong Jiuhan from small cities are generally the smartest, but they haven't put their minds seriously on their studies.

  Thinking about this, Lin Yi suddenly remembered that he hadn't seen what Gong Jiuhan made the test paper.

  The next second, she looked at the empty seat, frowned fiercely, and her voice was a bit harsh and cold:

   "Lin Yao, where is the person next to you?"

  (end of this chapter)