The Lord God Depends on Me

Self-study late.

The head teacher wrote down the schedule of the test on the blackboard, said hurriedly "review by myself", and left.

Before leaving, he glanced in Ren Xiaofeng's direction, and then shook his head.

I'm sorry, it's my fault to expect this guy.

Ren Xiaofeng: ...

Old class, your little look like "you are the hope of the whole village", I did receive it.

Xia Qingshuang put down the textbook: "Well, Goddess Ye, I always feel that you are so hostile to me."

Ye Wanlin leaned the stool in the direction of Ren Xiaofeng, serious: "Illusion."

Zhou Xiaopang enthusiastically handed over a packet of potato chips: "Goddess Ye, why are you here? The monthly exam is going to be tomorrow, don't you hurry up and review it?"

Ye Wanlin: "Hey, do you still remember the so-and-so at noon, who actually directly inserted into my class, and directly threatened to pursue me."

Ren Xiaofeng wondered: "Isn't this normal? There are so many people chasing you, so he is the oldest."

Ye Wanlin said in a melancholy: "The key is that he regards himself as my childhood sweetheart."

Ren Xiaofeng was immediately filled with indignation: "How can he be more shameless than me!"

Everyone: Ah, it turned out to be self-aware.

"Hey, what the **** is the look in your agreeable eyes."

Sun Tianzheng asked suddenly: "By the way, Goddess Ye, which class are you in?"

Ye Wanlin was shocked: "Class 17."

"Fuck!"

"Fuck!"

"Fuck!"

The three men of Ren Xiaofeng directly exploded.

"What, what's the matter?" Ye Wanlin was puzzled.

Ren Xiaofeng smacked his lips: "I said why didn't I see you in this building? You are on the fast shift with you."

The fast class, the more special classes, are usually only for people with better grades to enter. Although the classes are ranked in the last few, they also have a separate building.

"Huh? I remember that your fast class will also be divided into classes in the next semester, right? So...then who and who will soon be in a different class with you again?"

Ye Wanlin sat up straight and nodded: "Yes, the next semester's placement is based on grades, so I will bear him for a few more weeks."

Xia Qingshuang couldn't help but said, "So, why doesn't he wait for the next semester to transfer to another school?"

Ye Wanlin glanced at Xia Qingshuang intentionally or unintentionally: "Yes, why?"

Xia Qingshuang: ...

Oh, yes, I only turned around three weeks ago.

Stare~

Ren Xiaofeng was inexplicably confused by the opponent's small eyes.

So they began to review nervously again.

With Ye Wanlin's participation, Ren Xiaofeng was fighting spirited.

Monkey, there is a brother, how can you let you suffer failure alone, we are going to win, and then, together, in the resort, watch the sunrise and sunset with the beloved girl.

Sun Tianzheng looked at Ren Xiaofeng: Madman, I have received your fighting spirit.

Let us lead the class and create a new era.

Zhou Xiaopangzi worked hard at writing, reviewing each subject one by one according to the subjects on the blackboard.

Sister Caidie, I place my love on the West Wind, I miss you during the sleepless night.

......

Gu Yuxuan sat in the classroom, propped her chin with one hand, and looked at the moon outside the window.

My beloved brother, are you thinking of you just like me at this moment?

A gust of east wind blew, and the rustle of leaves made her withdraw her thoughts.

When the monthly exam is over, this Sunday, or else, make an appointment with my beloved brother.

Whee.

Observing in secret, Gu Xuanwu was immediately alert when he saw his sister suddenly becoming a nympho.

hateful!

Must keep an eye on it!

......

It's close to school.

When Xiao Fatty Zhou saw the last word "politics" on the blackboard, he was stunned.

Blink.

Yes, it is "politics."

So he was silent.

Ren Xiaofeng put down the pen and stretched out.

Then, he discovered the abnormality of Zhou Xiao Fatty.

"Duke Zhou? What's the matter? He looks suspicious of life."

Zhou Xiao Fatty broke his hands and began to count: "Well, mad brother, do we, anyone talks about politics?"

Ren Xiaofeng gave him a contemptuous look: "I taught math and physics."

Liu Xinyue stopped writing and began to organize textbooks to prepare for school: "I have spoken Chinese."

Zhang Shengnan looked up: "Well, I talked about history and geography."

Sun Tianzheng quickly showed off to Zhang Shengnan: "English is for me."

Ren Xiaofeng interrupted and said: "The chemistry I asked Jin Xin to talk about is not a big problem."

Ye Wanlin held her chin with her hands and looked at such a harmonious group, inexplicably a little envious. I don't know if everyone can be assigned to another class next semester.

"uh-huh!"

Xia Qingshuang squeezed her chest: "I talk about creatures."

"Huh? Roubao girl, I remember politics is entrusted to you."

Ren Xiaofeng blinked and confirmed that the expressions in his eyes were all throwing the pot.

Xia Qingshuang looked indifferent: "Politics is an all-backed subject. What is there to talk about? The whole book is the key point. You must pass the exam~"

The corners of Zhou Xiao Fatty's eyes were wet, looking at the sky at 45 degrees: "So, politics, no one talks about it?"

Sun Tianzheng comforted: "Well, well, I am not worried, what are you worried about."

At this time, the school bell rang.

As soon as Fatty Zhou opened his mouth to say something to rescue him, everyone had already sorted their books and planned to go home.

Ren Xiaofeng: "Hey, Grandpa Zhou, are you still going?"

......

school entrance.

Han Hu waited in the middle with a few people.

The powerful aura broke the crowd.

"Hey, this is Han Hu from No. 4 Middle School? Why did he come?"

"Did you not read the post? Our Young Master Zhou..."

"Damn it, I really want to stay and have a look, but it's too late."

"..."

There was a hustle and bustle around, but Han Hu remained unmoved, folded his arms, waiting for the humble figure.

The Rainbow Youth League had already squatted aside.

We will guard the safety of Zhou Dashao.

Huang Mao: "Huh? Where's the fourth brother? We seem to have two fewer people than them."

Lv Mao instigated a mouthful of the instant noodles in his hand: "Sucking, the fourth brother wants to accompany his sister, as if he is going to help his sister with homework."

Baimao got up and threw the dough bucket in his hand into the trash can beside him: "It's not a big problem, I have a trick."

With sharp eyes, Hong Mao immediately stood up: "Walk around, Young Master Zhou is out."

In a blink of an eye, two groups of people confronted each other at the school gate.

Han Hu saw the visitor and sneered: "Heh, hold back your grandson, I found you."

Zhou Wan was not afraid to see someone coming: "Yeah, I just found out, the clamor in the post bar is very happy."

To be honest, Zhou Wan only discovered today that the scene where he put on the other party's sack had been truthfully recorded.

So, there was a war of words with the other party directly in the comment area.

In the end, it ended in his own victory.

Well, self-righteous.

However, the problem is not big. This morning, he was tied with that surnamed Ren. At noon, he was sent to the hospital again, and now, it is unprecedentedly swollen.

Brother also wants to keep a low profile, but his strength does not allow him.