• Luo Nanqiu glanced over, looked at the short boy with skeptical eyes, and asked, "Which class?"
• Although the boy was short, he was not too timid: "... Second class. What?"
• "Very well," Luo Nan said in confusion as he turned to Jiang Mo and whispered, "Could you please go and get the extra test papers from the podium?"
• Jiang Mo did as he said without saying a word.
• Class A had some guesses about this behavior, but they were not sure, so they whispered to Jiang Mo to confirm: "Brother Jiang, Brother Qiu, this is..."
• Jiang Mo said softly, "Look."
• Hearing this answer, they knew that their guess probably didn't run away, as if they had taken a reassurance and watched Luo Nanqiu with peace of mind how to deal with this group of people who were doing things but their brains.
• Besides, the other one who is poisonous has not made much effort, and he is cowardly.
• I saw Luo Nanqiu took the stack of test papers brought by Jiang Mo, and based on his height, long legs and long hands, he directly scolded the man in Class 2 on his face, and his tone was cold and scary: "Take it and do it. If you pass the general subject, you don't need to go crazy. I'll tell the school leader to change classes with you. Of course, if you fail one subject, then go to the radio station and apologize to Class A in public."
• That person obviously didn't expect Luo Nanqiu to come out like this, and suddenly got stuck: "I..."
• He knew that he was more than a star and a half behind Luo Nan Qiubi. After all, he used to be in the same junior high school as him, and he was well aware of this person's absolute hegemony in grades.
• And even if he really passed the general course, he was completely ineligible to change shifts with Luo Nanqiu.
• However, boys of this age are already impulsive and good-looking. He pretended to be calm and took the stack of test papers that were not small, and at the same time held a little luck: Besides, no matter how hype is, it is an ordinary weekly test paper, it is nothing more than a little more difficult. With his ability, passing should be more than enough...
• He even felt that Luo Nanqiu's condition was a bit arrogant. He actually said that he failed a class before he had to apologize in public. How much did he look down on him to think that he failed a class?
• As a result, he only glanced twice, and he was blushing and speechless, and he wanted to give himself a big mouth a few seconds ago.
• Can this be described as *ing difficult? Is this abnormal?! He has never seen this knowledge point before, let alone for the time being, this type of question is also an original question, and at a glance, he has done a lot of innovation and development, being a der! Still pass? It's a problem if you can mix 20 points.
• He stood there, and the more he looked at the stack of test papers, the greener his face became.
• Luo Nanqiu stood up straight, and a small part of the sunlight slanted on his good-looking side face, as if plated with a layer of gold. Coupled with the cold temperament emitted by his whole body, his whole person was more upright.
• In this position, he looked around at the crowd at the entrance of the class and said, "You supervise. You can't cheat. You can read the textbook first, and I will come to check it when I come back from National Day."
• The crowd was in an uproar.
• Wow.
• This is really fierce.
• Class A looked dumbfounded, and was convinced of Luo Nanqiu's approach: that is so typical of our Qiu brother. Just moving your mouth will make people unable to speak.
• Would it be great to do this?
• But thinking about it, in fact, they didn't want Luo Nanqiu to do it at all - once he did it and was punished, his future would be more or less affected.
• Even if his grades are thousands of miles away from others, they are not sure that the school of No. 6 Middle School will be desperate to cover him up when something really happens.
• After all, this is a matter of principle, and there is basically nothing to forgive.
• At this time, Jiang Mo, who had been silent all along, suddenly moved.
• He went forward and stood side by side with Luo Nanqiu. As soon as the air-conditioning that came with him diverged, the pressure around him suddenly increased by another degree.
• The group of people at the door shivered, wanting to run away and see the follow-up, completely forgetting that they were also a member of the "trouble" - even if many people just joined in the fun.
• "Oh? Who else wants to try it? It's a rare opportunity." Luo Nanqiu said again.
• "No no..."
• "I suddenly remembered that I have to go back and hand in my homework..."
• "Hey, I seem to be too, wait for me!"
• "... Go to the toilet?"
• "Together..."
• "..."
• After a while, the people at the door slipped clean.
• As for the second-class boy who "spoke wildly"... Naturally, he was embarrassed to take advantage of the crowd flow.
• "Go back. Do what you need to do." Luo Nanqiu stretched out his hand and naturally hooked Jiang Mo's neck to bring him back to class. By the way, he said to the people in Class A who were stupid in the same place.
• So, the "MVP" Luo Nanqiu classmate returned to his seat with his dear deskmate casually under the watchful eyes of everyone, raised the pen and continued to brush the original set of English questions, as if he had just been domineering and leaking. It's not him.
• The rest of Class A were very excited at this time, and had no intention of brushing the questions at all. They simply put down their homework or problem sets and piled together to discuss Luo Nanqiu's "feat" just now.
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