Come To the Question

Chen Tong took Chu Fengqiu to the overpass and walked to the middle of the overpass, making sure that what he said would not disturb the students who were studying in the evening because he was too loud, so he spoke excitedly.

"Song Man is a mess, you know that?"

Chu Fengqiu nodded, knowing the meaning of the word mixed.

"She was a transfer student in the second semester of high school. I heard that she made trouble on the first day she came to school. She skipped classes to fight, and was caught by Lao Liu."

Old Liu is the dean of education, a middle-aged man with glasses and a stern face. He hates unruly students the most.

"However, I have to call my parents to read the review book on the flag station. Guess what, she is just like a person. She only needs to write a review if she wants to. This is not in line with Lao Liu's style at all."

"Then someone said that her family was very rich, and she used to go to some kind of aristocratic private school. She was too disobedient to discipline and often caused trouble, so her parents let her study in public schools."

"Anyway, everyone said she was powerful and powerful, and they didn't dare to provoke her. Just a few days after she came, the small group in the school followed her and called her sister."

"Song Man is good-looking," Chen Tong paused, seeming to be a little unhappy, "This kind of person is really favored by fate. He is good-looking and has money at home. He is exactly that kind of eldest lady."

Chu Fengqiu thought of the piece of paper in his pocket, and the appearance of the girl in Chen Tong's mouth sounded again, thinking that things might not be that simple.

"She looks good, and then someone chases her. Last time, someone from outside the school came to confess to her, and even came on a motorcycle. It's a big show. Guess what happened to her, just smashed a wine bottle on people's heads. , smashed her head and bloodied her, scaring people to death, and no one dared to confess to her after that."

"The last time she was playing with her phone, someone knocked on the door to pay, and she was blocked in the toilet after school and cleaned up."

Chen Tong said with a look of fear.

"Anyway, there's nothing she can't do, she's just a devil. You should stay away from her when you see her in the future."

Chu Fengqiu felt that that person didn't seem so scary.

"It's almost time, hand over things to the teacher's office."

Chen Tong took off the armband on his hand and held a novel in his hand, which was just handed over from a class.

"Didn't you catch anyone?"

Chen Tong looked at Chu Fengqiu's empty palm.

Chu Fengqiu shook her head. In fact, she felt that this kind of thing was a bit boring.

But as a student council officer, this is a monthly rotation.

She is not trying to manage her own reputation and be a good person, but this kind of behavior will most likely bring embarrassment and scolding to others. If the teacher does this thing, students must be afraid, but it is up to the students. It must be unconvincing, and it seems to have little effect on promoting them to study hard.

"Then I'll help you bring the armband back. You can just go back to your class."

"Thank you."

"Small thing."

Chu Fengqiu took off his armband and handed it to Chen Tong, and went upstairs to return to his class.

Not long after sitting in his seat, someone came to ask questions.

This kind of behavior is allowed in the evening self-study, as long as the sound is quieter and does not disturb others.

"Goddess goddess, I can't find a way to ask for guidance on this question, please help me, save my life."

Ke Tang squatted beside Chu Fengqiu's chair and whispered.

Chu Fengqiu took over the topic, thought for a while, wrote a few formulas, and wrote down the simple steps.

Ke Tang's eyes lit up when he saw it, he made an ok gesture to Chu Fengqiu, and moved away quietly.

Chu Fengqiu wrote his English homework and took out the piece of paper in his pocket.

There were still crumpled marks and creases on the piece of paper. Chu Fengqiu unfolded the paper flat and used the formula written on it to deduce it.

Sure enough, it was much faster than the calculation method she used before.

That person... Chu Fengqiu lowered his eyes, thinking of the way she looked at her from the door.

With a bit of casual indifference, even if he saw someone outside the door, he didn't care at all.

Chu Fengqiu retracted his thoughts and looked at the writing on it.

Although there are no Chinese characters, I can feel that this person's characters should be very beautiful.

Chu Fengqiu picked up the pen and began to write other questions on this piece of paper.

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and she just finished writing the last one.

After class, Ke Tang rushed over with the scratch paper. Seeing the questions on Chu Fengqiu's desk, he glanced at it with interest.

"I have this set of papers, the question is written like this, the goddess is really a goddess, amazing!"

When Ke Tang saw the formula and the steps to solve the problem, he suddenly realized.

This set of papers was bought for him by his mother. The questions in it are all too difficult. Ke Tang's writing was stumbling. He thought about this question for 20 minutes yesterday, and his brain hurts. He wrote a page full of calculation steps. paper, and could not come up with the correct answer.

Now that I see the formula on the paper, I seem to be a little enlightened.

"This question?"

Chu Fengqiu's fingers landed on the test paper.

"right."

"I didn't write it, I did it in a different way, not as succinct."

"Hey, who wrote that?"

Ke Tang was a little curious. When it comes to mathematics alone, Chu Fengqiu is definitely the best in the class, and even boys' logical thinking is not as good as hers.

"I don't know anyone."

Chu Fengqiu smiled and put the paper away.

"That must be a big guy."

Chu Fengqiu was noncommittal. From what Chen Tong said, she was indeed a big boss.

"You explained this to me just now, but I still don't quite understand it, can you explain it in more detail?"

Ke Tang was a little embarrassed by what he said, and spread the scratch paper in front of Chu Fengqiu.

"I'm afraid I don't understand, I don't understand, I came over to talk on purpose."

The girl next to Chu Fengqiu was joking, making Ke Tang a little embarrassed.

"What's the matter? I'm not happy that people can't understand it. How dare you think about it. I'm afraid I will be torn apart by the boys in the class."

Ke Tang smiled and chatted, winking at Chu Fengqiu.

They were in the science class. There were more boys than girls. Among the big men, a few girls were favored. One of them was a goddess at the school beauty level, and the boys were guarding them.

Chu Fengqiu just smiled by the side and did not participate in the topic.

After they have finished speaking, give Ke Tang a speech.

After Ke Tang listened to the topic, he threw the scratch paper back to his seat and wentssips with his classmates.

"Have you heard that Song Man from Class 11 was fighting with someone on the basketball court today."

"Isn't it common for her to fight?"

Some people rolled their eyes, what kind of gossip is this.

"I know, I know, this time she hit it with a magic fairy stick, just like a little girl's toy. When I heard it, it made me laugh to death, my mother hahahaha."

"Ah? Is it so unusual to carry a handle and fight?"

Chu Fengqiu thought about the way that girl was holding a toy in a fierce fight with a man, and couldn't help shrugging her shoulders.

Others were totally laughing out of their mind.

"And then?"

"Then she used that to beat the man on the opposite side to her knees."

Some people swallowed, and the smiles of those who were laughing gradually solidified.

"Amazing, I really don't know what her boyfriend will have to do to restrain her in the future."

A boy sighed.

"It's your turn to worry about it, it can't be you anyway."

"Of course I know, just think about it."

"Pfft, isn't it, are you still interested in her?"

"Don't you think she's good-looking?"

"What's the use of looking good? It's not a gangster with poor grades. I heard that he is still a rich second generation. What kind of person will he be in the future?"

Chu Fengqiu's tablemate snorted and said a little bit of yin and yang.

Chu Fengqiu's smile faded after hearing this, and he glanced at her.

"Dong Xue, did you eat lemon for dinner tonight?"

"Ah? No."

Dong Xue replied subconsciously, with a puzzled expression.

"Why is it so sour?"

Chu Fengqiu has never been so direct to attack people, she is even very gentle to the outside world, and never participates in any gossip discussions.

Everyone likes to judge a person based on their preconceived notions and then follow suit.

Although Chu Fengqiu didn't know what kind of person Song Man was, he always felt that he would not be a bad person.

As soon as Chu Fengqiu's voice fell, Ke Tang said a lie and then began to laugh.

Dong Xue couldn't hold back, and looked at Chu Fengqiu angrily.

"How can you help her talk?"

"I'm just telling the truth."

It's enough to just talk about it. People are talking about Song Man's appearance. She insists on talking about her grades, her family background, and her character. In the end, she looks like a coffin to decide the future of others, isn't it just sour.

Dong Xue wanted to argue, but she held back and wrote her homework angrily.

She is not stupid either, because this quarrel with Chu Fengqiu is not worth it at all.

The atmosphere cooled down for a while, and the boys who just spoke smiled awkwardly.

The person who brought up the topic, Ke Tang, didn't know how to save the scene, so he dropped a sentence of homework, and continued to return to his seat to write **** the scratch paper.

Song Man in that compartment didn't know that he had become the talk of others again.

She slid her hands on the screen, harvesting heads in team battles, and controlling the enchanting catgirl assassin to jump over the tower to receive the last head on the opposite side. Before the tower killed herself, she immediately sold the equipment and replaced it with resurrection armor, and the screen went dark for a few moments. Seconds light up again.

The teammates brought the wires over to dismantle the tower. When the crystal was about to burst, Song Man took off the earphones on his ears, stuffed the phone into his pocket, and went out to the bathroom.

In the bathroom, she vaguely heard the word magic wand.

Song's face turned black, and she came out of the toilet to wash her hands in the sink. After she came out, the man was still laughing, like a chicken crowing.

"do not talk."

The companion next to her tugged at her, and the laughing figure seemed to be strangled by the back of his neck, and his voice went silent.

There was the last session of the evening self-study, but Song Man was in no mood to stay any longer.

She put her phone and earphones in her pocket and walked outside.

"Sister, where are you going, I'll accompany you."

Deng Wei followed and smiled at Song Man.

Song Man took a deep breath and told himself that this was the younger brother, and it was not worth it.

"3."

"2."

"Sister, I was wrong, I'll go now ah ah ah ah."

Deng Wei turned and ran, covering his face and crying.

Damn mental retardation.

Song Man left the teaching building and walked towards the door.

Chu Fengqiu was about to go to the Political and Religious Office to deliver things when he saw the slender figure in front of him as soon as he went downstairs.

She paused, changed direction, and followed.

Song Man climbed up the wall, avoiding the glass **** on it.

When he was about to jump, he subconsciously looked back and was almost startled by the man standing there.

The range of the street light is limited, she can't see who it is, but it should be a girl with long hair,

Ghostly.

Song Man remembered that the person standing outside the classroom during the evening self-study was also like a spirit behind him.

Why are people so weird these days.

Song Man muttered, and jumped off the wall neatly, leaving only the disappearing backs of the people inside the wall.

The author has something to say: Small Theater: Talking about the first impression of each other

Sister Chu: Good-looking, good-looking, attractive [omit N rainbow farts]

Song Man: A Piao

Sister Chu: ? ? ?

Sister Chu: This is not my script!