Host, You're Targeted

"Famous again, I'm famous again."

On the first day of military training for high school freshmen, sitting in the corner of the dining hall, I found that there were many pairs of eyes that had not been polished by military training.

Sheng Yinzhou, sitting opposite him, put the chicken fillet that he had bitten off on the plate of Xia Cifeng. After Xia Cifeng picked it up and ate it, he sighed again.

"The chicken fillets in the canteen are getting smaller and smaller."

"It's ok if the hands of the canteen Auntie are not shaking." Sheng Yinzhou started his chopsticks and knocked on Xia Cifeng's head, "children, don't try to ask me to buy you a small pot by selling them miserably. You can cook them for you during the weekend holiday. You should study normally, or eat the canteen peacefully. Do you know that

Xia Cifeng kicked Sheng Yinzhou under the table, hummed and continued to eat.

All the homework will be finished in the second semester of senior two. Although senior three has just started, the review progress of elite class has reached the middle of the first round of review.

Although Xia Cifeng is a little dissatisfied with Sheng Yinzhou's inability to cook for him all the time and secretly open a small stove in the dormitory, he can't care about this matter as soon as he is busy with his study.

After class, Zhou Tianshi of science knew that they were busy and seldom came to ask them to tell them the papers. After all, Wen Shu and Li Shu were not the same.

However, there are more and more people in the class.

Especially every Tuesday afternoon, when the whole school finished the comprehensive examination paper together, more and more people took the paper to disturb Sheng Yinzhou and Xia Cifeng.

Xia Zifeng can pull, so we usually ask him about historical topics, because he will not say "because a does not conform to historical facts, BC is not reflected in the materials, so choose C" as the history teacher did. On the contrary, he would use many kinds of nonsense that we can understand to finish the topic.

If you encounter a topic that cannot be explained in modern human language, Xia Cifeng will point to the real topic of XX year XX on the first side of the paper and say to the students: "look! This is as like as two peas in the past few years, so we will not test the same thing exactly, because BCD is not reflected, so we just remember the contents of A option.

Every time he finished the historical topic, Xia CI Feng would lean on Sheng Yinzhou like a void.

"Brother, Wenzong is really not something that people can understand. Take out the math papers I haven't written, and let me live and live."

Therefore, although the life of senior three is boring, the learning atmosphere of class 9 in senior three, which has two living treasures, shengyinzhou and xiacifeng, is as good as ever.

When Mr. Niu went to the toilet and saw a large circle of people in the last row of the class, he returned to the office with a smile and told his colleagues that it was really good to have two teachers in his class.

Sitting opposite him, some lonely history teacher of class 39 of senior high school slowly filled his tea cup with tea. "I heard that the Xia CI Feng in your class talks about history better than I do, so I plan to pay him. This child has the potential to be a history teacher. I want to cultivate him. "

The teacher nearby immediately laughed and joked, "Mr. Niu! Stop it. Xia Cifeng, the child, can't be knocked unconscious by the explanation of "not in line with the meaning of the topic" in the long history

The political teacher sitting next to the history teacher smiles and rubs a little bit from the history teacher's tea piece and puts it in his own cup. "I think your class Sheng Yin Zhou is very suitable for studying philosophy."

This time, the cow began to wave, "don't! Don't try to harm my children in the framework of political history! "