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In the late summer and early autumn afternoon, the sun shines on people, which still brings people the hot and dry boredom. The boys and girls who are in the important moment of growing up after the first class fall to sleep on the table one after another.

But class nine is very strange.

There are several people sleeping on a table near the wall. There are also a group of students around the back door or front row, reading books, writing questions or gossiping. Only Sheng Yinzhou is different.

All the places around Sheng Yinzhou were empty. All the students in class 9 who sat beside him left very consciously, leaving him a quiet place for him to read.

Xia Cifeng saw Sheng Yinzhou sitting by the window and slowly turning the book. She couldn't help but want to sing a song of love to class 9 students.

The male students who strongly accompanied Xia Cifeng to the toilet and visited other classes scratched their heads. Although they did not deliberately go to Sheng Yinzhou, he could see Sheng Yinzhou sitting on the other side of the window through the strange group of class 9. Besides books, Sheng Yinzhou was an empty desk.

Eh? The boys thought it was strange.

The reason why Xueba has become a Xueba is not only that they have a more flexible brain than ordinary students, but also that they have a diligent and inquisitive heart.

So the male student asked, "ah? Brother Feng, why are the places around Sheng Yin boat empty

Xia Cifeng, who knows nothing clearly, answers: "the touching love of classmates!"

The male students lengthened the final "Oh" sentence, "then do we have to give them applause? Sacrifice everyone just to hold out a great God, this is how to have the love of classmates and team spirit

Xia Zifeng nodded his head and patted the male student on the shoulder with satisfaction. He continued to walk a few steps forward, but he didn't intend to go to class 8 at all.

"Ah! Brother Feng The male student took Xia Zifeng's arm and motioned him to look inside class 8, "don't you want to see what everyone is doing? Don't you watch class eight? "

Xia Zifeng took his arm off his shoulder, pursed his lips, winked and laughed at him, "we just passed class 9 and saw Sheng Yinzhou studying, right?"

The male classmate was bluffing by summer CI Feng, he instinctively responded to his words and nodded his head.

"So, no matter what happens to class 8 and class 7, as long as we see someone in class 9 studying, we should go back to work hard. Do you think, when we continue to observe the students in class 8 and class 7, maybe we just saw Sheng Yinzhou, who is studying, has solved a geometry problem. Isn't it very frightening?"

The male student thought for two seconds, and nodded with great fluctuation amplitude, "mm-hmm! Frightening

"In that case, let's go back to the classroom quickly."

The male student estimated that his score had reached a higher level, but his IQ was still at the age of four. When he heard Xia's words, he immediately ran across classes 8 and 7, and then rushed up the stairs to return to his class. As soon as he sat down, he immediately opened a copy of the five-year college entrance examination and three-year simulation.

Xia Cifeng sat at his back desk, his hands on the table, back, so that his bottom under the stool front two legs up, his feet step on the edge of the desk, up and down gently shake up.

He looked at the male student who was sitting in front of him, working on the draft paper, and sighed slightly.

The intelligence quotient of this n-pc is not very high.