MTL - Male God’s Freestyle Flirting-Chapter 29 Cheating

The days are like running water, passing by in a blink of an eye.

Tang Xia packed up her mood and prepared for the exam with all her strength.

She is quite subjective and easily emotional, which caused her to not pay attention to the lectures in the first two days of class, and her grades, which were already lagging behind, became even worse.

Mr. Luo has already taken two units. Leaving aside the review, he has taught more than 20 pages of the new lesson content alone.

Tang Xia was miserable. She stayed up late these days, wishing she could eat all the books in her stomach.

On the sixth day of class, Mr. Luo left the classmate behind before school.

"I won't assign homework today," as soon as the words came out, the crowd cheered immediately, "but don't be too happy." Teacher Luo knocked on the blackboard and raised his hand to write down a few key words.

"Tomorrow, our six physics classes will have a unified exam. I mentioned it to you before, and then," she pushed her glasses with a serious face, "I wrote the test papers. I will go back tonight to consolidate these key points. "

The top students were indifferent, only a scumbag like Tang Xia would quickly take out a notebook from the organized schoolbag and write down the key points written by the teacher with a red pen.

The girl in the front seat lowered her head and wrote vigorously. Han Yu glanced lazily, but did not move.

"Okay, get out of class is over." Teacher Luo threw away the chalk and went out with the lesson plan in his arms.

That day, the second group stayed to clean up. As the group leader, Zou Ziyu only had to check every corner of the classroom at the end, which was very easy.

But other people can't, those who sweep the floor sweep the floor, those who clean the windows clean the windows, they can't be sloppy.

Tang Xia took a job that she personally disliked.

Wipe the blackboard.

Not only do you need to wipe the blackboard, but you also need to clean up all the dust in the card slots under the blackboard, leaving nothing behind.

Tang Xia hated the feeling of flying chalk dust at the touch of chalk, it got into her nose and mouth, it was very uncomfortable. When she was cleaning the blackboard, she even held her breath, which was torture.

It's a pity to hear from Zou Ziyu that the head teacher is responsible for the arrangement of sanitary labor, and she can't help it.

Tang Xia was so angry that she had to go to the toilet to wash the rag after wiping it the first time, and then wipe it again when she came back.

When she wiped it for the second time, she couldn't help but glared at the young man who was sitting leisurely on the seat.

Do good-looking people have better luck than others?

Han Yu was the one who took out the trash.

That is, after the whole group of students have cleaned up, he only needs to carry the trash can to the stairs to empty it out.

It's so easy that Tang Xia is jealous.

This week, their group had two turns to clean up. Last time when others were busy, Zou Ziyu and Han Yu sat together. The former talked nonchalantly, while the latter dozed off on his stomach.

Tang Xia wished she could slap Han Yu on the face with a blackboard eraser.

pull hatred.

But today Han Yu didn't sleep, and unexpectedly, he asked Zou Ziyu to sit next to Wang Yize.

I remember that not long ago, Han Yu had satirized Zou Ziyu with words, but he didn't expect that it seemed like a different person now.

He still had a forced smile on his face.

It's shocking.

Tang Xia sighed secretly, went out from the back door of the classroom to wash the rag, and when she came back to dry on the window sill, she heard Zou Ziyu whisper—

"Yes, this formula should be used and copied."

Tang Xia glanced sideways and saw that Han Yu, who had never been too lazy to write, was writing seriously with a pencil for the first time.

But he is writing on the table.

Tang Xia understood.

Han Yu is writing a cheat sheet for tomorrow's exam.

She pursed her lips, and didn't want to care about such things. When she was about to look away, she wondered if Han Yu had noticed the gaze, and suddenly turned her head!

Tang Xia was caught off guard, and his eyes met him in embarrassment.

Zou Ziyu also turned her head, with an inexplicable smugness in her beautiful eyes.

"What are you looking at?" Han Yu raised his eyebrows, his tone displeased.

After Tang Xia and him became the front and rear seats, his skin has become much thicker, and his ability to withstand pressure has also improved significantly, so he was neither anxious nor impatient when he was looked at by the young man, but said to Zou Ziyu—

"I'm done. If you don't want to take a look, I'll leave first."

Zou Ziyu waved, "It's okay, you can go back." She just wants to be alone with Han Yu now, and supervise hygiene and so on, go away!

Tang Xia nodded, walked past Han Yu and took her schoolbag, and inadvertently saw that the boy had written a large number of formulas and classic examples on the table.

The classmates in the same group had finished cleaning and went home. Tang Xialin glanced at Han Yu and Zou Ziyu when she went out, and finally turned and left.

"Tang Xia," Zou Ziyu suddenly stopped her, "Wait a minute, I have something to tell you."

"Huh?" Tang Xia was puzzled.

Zou Ziyu whispered in her ear, "Well, you have to keep the fact that I cheated on Han Yu a secret."

Tang Xia was stunned, and suddenly understood.

She broke it by accident, except for the two of them, she was the only one who knew about it.

Zou Ziyu is an excellent student after all, and he is also the group leader named by the teacher. If the matter of assisting in cheating gets to the head teacher's ears, it will be terrible.

Although Tang Xia disapproved of the cheating behavior, it was not enough to make a small report, so she agreed.

"Understood, I just don't say anything, don't worry."

Zou Ziyu breathed a sigh of relief, "Well, let's go back, see you tomorrow." She waved her hand with a pleasant smile.

"See you tomorrow." Tang Xia walked briskly away.

Zou Ziyu leaned against the edge of the door until the girl's figure disappeared around the corner, then she lowered her eyes and smiled lightly.

There is a flash of calculation in the bottom of the eyes.

the next day.

Teacher Luo came in with a stack of test papers, closed the door, stood on the podium, and glanced at everyone.

Tang Xia's mind was in a mess.

I can't remember any of those physical formulas and customary constants that I memorized desperately last night, and I feel a pain like a catastrophe.

Han Yu in the back is quite confident, looking like he has a plan in his chest.

"Let's change seats," Teacher Luo said suddenly, raising his right hand to gesture, "Students here, switch back and forth, and switch sides in the last row."

As soon as this remark came out, the three of them lost their expressions.

Zou Ziyu subconsciously turned to look at Han Yu.

Han Yu's face sank like water, and his needle-like eyes were fixed on Tang Xia's back.

The cheat sheet I worked so hard to make so cheap for her?

The innocent Tang Xia was about to cry.

It's over, I'm going to switch seats with Han Yu, so if the teacher finds the cheat sheet on his desk, won't he think she's cheating?

This pot is wronged...

Tang Xia was sure that he was in Mercury retrograde recently.

"Hurry up, don't waste time, I'm going to hand out test papers." Teacher Luo urged on the podium, and the students sitting on the left stood up one by one to pack their stationery.

When Tang Xia turned around, she gave Han Yu a sad look.

The latter's mood was not much better than hers, and his brows seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.

Zou Ziyu suddenly felt that it would be a good idea to change seats.

She stared at Han Yu obsessively.

It turns out that there really is a boy in the world who is so handsome even from the profile.

And he, miraculously, sits next to you.