excuseme?

Qiao Nanxin said, is I entering another book now? Can anyone be a kind person explain the plot to me?

Have you gone to the wrong classroom?

He looked up at the ceiling, and there was a stain on the ceiling that Yan Zhiyang secretly drank coke during class, but he was too rushing up. He turned to look at the seats, and the tables and chairs in the class were also ruined by the little hyenas, which was no different from before he left.

He turned around and stared at the young man in front of him. The woman was not very familiar with him, but Yan Zhiyang was indeed trying to beat him up at first sight.

So - what's going on in front of him?

During the long silence, Yan Zhiyang, who was holding the exercise book, was stunned for a moment, and looked at the girl in the same class who was also waiting for answering the questions, with a confused expression on his face.

What happened to Brother Nan today? Not only did he enter the teaching mode immediately, he actually proposed to go to play ball, drink and connect to the Internet cafe?

God knows how long it has been since they touched the mouse in the Internet cafe. Since they returned from school, they have been immersed in the ocean of knowledge together.

The leader who led them into this ocean was the handsome young man in front of him who said nothing.

When Yan Zhiyang thought of this, he was full of admiration - after all, he has been inseparable from the other party since he arrived at this school, and personally accompanied the other party's glorious path from an unknown transfer student to the top of the No. 12 Middle School.

This is not a simple path. After all, the territory of No. 12 Middle School has absorbed too many problematic students from various junior high schools. For example, Yan Zhiyang, who was the most important leader in junior high school before he went to school. The scene where the leaders gathered on the same mountain and no one was convinced by each other, which led to the mixed and mixed forces here. The bandages in the pharmacy were sold faster than ordinary stores. The small dark alley next to the sports school, even when they even had to queue up to make an appointment to get in at the peak.

It was entirely up to Brother Nan’s arrival that the market was finally regulated.

So what are the characteristics that can be called different for problematic teenagers? Academic performance? P!

The truth is that the fist is hard!

This shows the style of this elder brother's painting.

Therefore, as a famous student who can be named after the second and even the ninth classes of junior high school, Yan Zhiyang always thought that Brother Nan was also a member of their poor student army.

However, it was not until the prodigal son turned around that he realized what it means to have someone outside of him.

People are really angry! They are obviously sleeping in class, being late for absenteeism, fighting, and handing in blank papers in the same exam. But when they regretted it, they picked up the books again, but Brother Nan was different from them who were confused about the content of the first year of high school textbook. They also had never heard of the class and completed the transformation from a poor student to a top student in one second without any obstacles!

What else can I say? This terrible difference from IQ is so big that it makes people unable to develop jealousy.

Moreover, Brother Nan, who has always been irritable and cold, was so attentive to their studies after they returned to school. He was so patient and meticulous when he explained the problems to them, so gentle that he almost seemed like another person.

Thinking of this, Yan Zhiyang immediately felt a stern all over. Brother Nan’s sudden “invitation” just now might have discovered something, he is testing himself!

Qiao Nan was confused when he saw his younger brother put down the exercise book to be answered and took out his cell phone from his pocket: "Nan, Brother Nan, I really, I really couldn't sleep after finishing my homework last night, so I logged in to the game..."

Qiao Nan looked at his crying expression: "????"

Your game is related to my silence? I'll play too.

After the other party unlocked, he stretched out his fingers and trembled. He opened the familiar icon that he had played a few times in the morning when Mu Xiangxiu was waiting for Mu Xiangxiu. After the icon trembled, he pressed the small XX on the upper right side with a boat.

Qiao Nan: “…………”

Both a rebellious boy who was once addicted to games, Qiao Nan felt a sense of guilt in confusion. He was about to ask you what he was doing, but suddenly he heard a ringing ring outside. Then there were high heels hitting the ground. As soon as he turned his head, he saw the face of the English teacher in Class 9 who was always full of disgust and impatient towards the students in Class 9.

This teacher is also an old acquaintance. He has been in conflict with the class since the beginning of high school. Qiao Nan remembers that she has almost never seen her smile. She has always been disliked by Class 9, and her dislike for Class 9 is like routine. Therefore, in English classes in Class 9, the English teacher usually stands on the podium and speaks on his own, and the students sit in their seats and play on their own. The two sides do not have any unnecessary communication throughout the whole process until the bell rings and part ways.

However, at the moment, the middle-aged woman who always seemed to have menopause syndrome had a faint smile on her face. She stepped into the classroom with brisk steps, put the textbooks she brought on the podium, and supported the table and shouted in an inexplicably excited tone: "Goodmeveryone!"

Qiao Nan had a few quarrels with her because she was terrible. Seeing her as if she was injected with chicken blood, she was suddenly inexplicably. She was about to ask Yan Zhiyang, a teacher who was usually called Master Mie Jue in the class, had a happy family recently, so she heard the whole class sang together like a chorus: "GoodmMiss Pan!!!"

Qiao Nan: “…………”

The nickname initiator beside him, the little hyena who had pointed at each other's nose and cursed each other's eyes, howled the loudest, and her voice was slashed directly.

The eyes wandered back and forth between the teacher smiling on the podium and the classmates with respect in the classroom. Then the whole class chorus began to ring like a cult in the class. Qiao Nantian turned dizzyly and stared out the window, going crazy, all of the people were crazy.

He had to leave here, this was no longer the paradise he was familiar with to do whatever he wanted.

The initiator of the class’s recitation activity these days suddenly stood up in a daze and packed up the books. The abnormal behavior of the English teacher immediately attracted the attention of the English teacher. The English teacher looked at the handsome but rarely pale face in confusion. Just as he was about to ask, he heard a smiling male voice coming from the door: "Teacher Pan, stop the morning reading activity first."

Qiao Nan turned his head in a daze following the voice, and saw a dry, black and thin old man standing at the door, a little familiar. He must have met in Guo Zhi's ward last time.

Mu Xiangxiang called him the principal at that time.

What did he come? He also followed a group of teachers.

The Mediterranean bald man on the left is also the most annoying old man in the biology of all the teachers in Class 9!

The biological bald and the thin old man in the headmaster both had lewd and slutty smiles on his face at this moment.

Then under Qiao Nan's gaze, they... came straight over.

Qiao Nan: "???"

The old principal laughed at him and applauded as he walked: "Class Qiao Nan, the application results for your provincial high school biology competition have come down. Congratulations on being selected for the preliminary round!"

Qiao Nan: “…”

He looked at the old face in disbelief and thought to himself, are you fucking teasing me?

What kind of dog thing is the provincial high school biology competition?

Can you please tell human words? Don’t tell ghost stories here early in the morning?

Principal Sun did not see that something was wrong, and clapped and turned to the class: "This time the competition for biology competition is very fierce. Only three students were selected into the preliminary round at the same time. Except for Qiao Nan, the rest were all in Class 1, Grade 2. Let us applaud Qiao Nan!"

The students in the class applauded with stern expressions.

Just like Qiao Nan who was subjected to public execution: "..."

After a dazed mind, he immediately realized what was going on - Mu Xiangxi! It must be her! There will be no other possibility!

After coming back to his senses, Principal Ganbashu continued to come up with the old biology man: "As an ordinary high school, it is not easy for every student who can stay in the sand of the waves. Qiao Nan, the school has high hopes for you. After hearing this good news, Teacher Wu from your class immediately compiled a batch of biology review papers for you during high school. I hope these things can provide you with some help in the next competition."

The old creature came forward with a smile in his voice, holding a large stack of test papers, and Qiao Nan looked at him with an almost horrified look!

Get out!!! Get out with these inexplicable things!!! Get out quickly!!!

Don't get close to me!!!

It is impossible to learn something! It is impossible to participate in competitions! It is not Mu Xiangxi now! Why should he participate in these erotic activities!!!

Qiao Nan took a step back and was blocked by the chair. After calming down, his mood finally calmed down.

A storm broke out in a short few seconds. After thinking about the current situation very quickly, he quickly thought of the way to escape. His eyes became colder and he was about to speak-

The English teacher on the podium came over at this time and approached the old man with surprise on his face: "Competition? Student Qiao Nan is actually willing to participate in the competition?"

Although she has been much more honest and serious in class recently, she still feels that in this impression, the students who hand in blank papers in every exam are not matched with competition activities.

Qiao Nan sneered and thought to himself, yes, I am a poor student who is troubled by seeing the exam questions, really has no interest in these ghosts at all.

The old man who had been disgusted with him in the past glared at the English teacher with an insulted expression on his face: "What's the problem with you? Qiao Nan is so arrogant. There are only twenty places to participate in the 12th Middle School. Principal Sun had planned to directly choose from Class 1 and Class 2, but it was the competition that Qiao Nan took the initiative to propose after he learned about it! Yes, Teacher Mo!"

Lao Mo, who was on the other side of the principal, stared at Qiao Nan with relief, nodded: "Yes! I really give our class monitor a face!"

Qiao Nan smiled with him with a proud smile: "..."

No……

He opened his mouth, his eyes straightened, and he wanted to say something, but he didn't know where to start. He then heard the English teacher next to him unexpectedly and commented with appreciation: "Awesome, our students in the parallel class actually competed with students in the key class. It's amazing!"

Qiao Nan: “…”

I'm not...I don't...

However, no one realized his thoughts at this moment. The English teacher also looked at the test paper that the biology teacher put down. After seeing the above questions clearly, he was stunned: "Wow, it's so difficult? These contents are not within the scope of the second year of high school."

Qiao Nan glanced at him and his eyes immediately became dizzy.

"That's not." Principal Ganbashu didn't feel that there was any problem, but looked proud. "This is the provincial high school biology competition, with more than 2,000 high schools in the province, including hundreds of top students from key provincial middle schools in the province! This is just the difficulty of the competition from the preliminary round to the knockout round that we have estimated from previous years' competitions. After the knockout round, there will be a rematch and final. Compared with the difficulty of the rematch and final, what is this now!"

The English teacher was stunned: "This, is this too difficult for Qiao Nan?"

Qiao Nan nodded wildly in his heart. Looking at the test paper, he couldn't understand the content of more than ten words in a sentence!

The biology teacher laughed: "Xiao Pan, you underestimate people too much. Just this difficulty is what does Qiao Nan mean!"

Qiao Nan:????????

Lao Mo, who was next to him, also interrupted: "It's normal for Teacher Pan to think so. Even when I knew it, I was surprised. Last time I signed up for the preliminary competition of the No. 12 Middle School, he was the highest score among hundreds of students, higher than Lin Fei, the first grade in the second class last semester, and he was almost close to his full score!"

The English teacher showed a shocked expression, and the students around him handed a look of admiration to Qiao Nan.

Qiao Nan, surrounded by admiration, said: “…”

Biology teacher: "Yes, I always thought he had a bad personality and didn't like to study. After learning about this, I really looked at him with admiration!"

After saying that, he pushed the test paper on the table towards Qiao Nan: "Class Qiao Nan, Teacher Mo wishes you a victory here! In the future, when preparing for the competition, no matter what problems you encounter, you can contact me at any time. I will do my best to help you!"

Qiao Nan's body was already stiffened with the passionate voice of his old rival. He took a deep breath, his lips trembled, and then heard the slight voice of a girl who had just come to ask questions from beside him: "Teacher Mo, you just happened to be here, I have a question..."

Lao Mo turned his head and saw the female classmate who appeared beside him. He took the tutoring book she handed over and immediately smiled and said, "I have an impression of this question. Your teacher Mo also compiled it into the election paper last time and asked Qiao Nan to do it."

"Oh?" the girl was a little surprised. "When I asked him just now, he didn't answer, and I thought he wouldn't."

"Hey!" Lao Mo said, "How is it possible? Although it is a bit beyond the scope, this kind of difficult question is just a piece of cake for him."

The girl read it expectantly, Qiao Nan lowered her head and stared at the book handed over by Lao Mo, and looked closely: "..."

"Wow, what a hell topic, I can't understand a word." Yan Zhiyang also saw the topic and leaned over with great interest, "Brother Nan, let's talk to us. After she talks about her, I have some of my questions."

Qiao Nan turned his head and looked at the book he spread out, and looked at the title: "..."
To be continued...