There is still the last day left before the summer vacation ends.

Su Yao sat at the desk in the study, watching Zhang Xiang and Wu Yizheng take off their schoolbags and start to take out the thick stack of summer homework, and couldn't help but look up at the sky-

——So, a good student who has finished my homework a long time ago, why do you still have to join these two salted fish today?

Well, in theory, he shouldn't have finished his homework now.

When Zhang Xiang sent a message yesterday asking him if he had finished his homework, he lied and said he hadn't. Because he knew that if he replied, "I've finished it long ago", the other party would definitely borrow his money and copy it.

So in order to cover up the fact that he had "betrayed the revolution", Su Yao not only could not say that he had finished his homework, but he even had to pretend that he had not finished it.

Fortunately, the teacher gave enough summer homework, so Su Yao casually took out a copy of the homework he had been exempted and did it.

Su Yao deliberately pulled out a Chinese book from the pile of extra homework. Because he was confident enough in science and English, he had no need to prepare for it, but he forgot about 80% of the Chinese group of rare characters and poems since he finished the college entrance examination in his previous life.

In addition, the reading comprehension of Chinese is also a module that he always thinks of metaphysics.

Sometimes when you want to solve the reference answer, you can't understand why the author expresses this emotion. Sometimes you feel extremely confident that the author wants to convey a certain meaning, but the answer tells you that it is not.

Whenever this kind of urge to tear a book, Su Yao thought about it and felt that the original author of this article might not get a few points when he did this reading question. After thinking about it, he felt balanced.

Well, of course, that's just lying to myself. You still have to do the questions you should do. Chinese is his weak subject, so it is necessary to strengthen training. After all, this is the case for exams.

Then when he opened the empty Chinese homework book, Zhang Xiang glanced at the side and then patted Su Yao on the shoulder meaningfully.

"Really brother, awesome. We said we didn't move a word, that was bragging. It turned out that you were the only one who really didn't move a word..."

He made a gesture of clasping his fists like an ancient knight.

"I admire you. I doubt you before you said you hadn't finished your homework. Now I'm so sorry to think about it. It turns out that you are the one who implements our spiritual philosophy the most thoroughly..."

Su Yao rolled his eyes at him.

I didn't move a word because I waived this book, thank you. What the hell is that "spiritual concept"?

I'm proud of not doing the test?

"Huh? Do you actually read light novels?"

Wu Yizheng came to his bookshelf.

"Damn, there's my sister! Damn, there's a date! I can't tell, Su Yao, you're still a hidden house..."

Zhang Xiang also quickly came up: "Really? Let's take a look... Damn, there are so many books, Damn!"

Su Yao looked at the two otaku souls that began to burn with no worries, and his heart was not at all disturbed.

He wants to say it once, it’s enough. Saying it so many times can easily make you lack language.

In addition, he stated in advance that most of the books on the bookshelf belonged to his predecessor who was squatting at Wannian's house, but he had never read a single one.

Besides, aren’t these two guys here to do their summer homework when they come to his house?

However, seeing that the two brothers found a common language, they opened up and started to talk about novels and animations fiercely. Su Yao estimated that they would not start doing serious business in the short term.

Ignoring the two of them, Su Yao opened the Chinese exercises and started to do the questions silently.

At this moment, the doorbell rang again outside the door.

He heard his mother get up to answer the door, and heard the sound of greetings. Then his mother raised the volume and asked him to go out to pick up someone...

One minute later, their small class committee member Yue Kehui also came to the study and joined their "working army".

"I saw that the three of you didn't sign up for the activities in the class group, so I guessed that you might be here." Yue Kehui said with a smile, "Because at least you two must have not finished your homework."

Wu Yizheng looked at his good brother: "Which two did she say?"

Zhang Xiang patted his arm: "You need to say nonsense? Of course it's you and me!"

There is nothing to be afraid of when there is salted fish, but what you are afraid of is that the salted fish is not sure about it.

"I've finished most of the homework." Yue Kehui smiled and began to slowly pull out the textbook from her pink backpack.

The two salted fish immediately became energetic: "Damn it! Good sister, savior! Please help me!"

The two of them fought and immediately resurrected in full condition. After taking Yue Kehui's homework book, they began to copy it quickly.

"Don't you use it?" Yue Kehui asked Su Yao.

"I don't need it." Su Yao smiled, "I can write as much as I can, just forget it if I can't finish it."

Actually, he had finished writing a long time ago, and he just couldn't say it.

"oh."

Yue Kehui nodded and didn't ask any more questions. But she secretly added a new label to Su Yao in her heart.

A man with principle!

Then she looked at the homework that Su Yao was doing curiously.

"Huh? I remember your Chinese homework...it seems to be exempted from doing it?"

Su Yao's movements were frozen. The salted fish duo, who was copying homework, raised their heads together.

The air in the whole room suddenly became quiet, and it seemed as if an invisible crow was flying over the room "ah"...

......

In short, in terms of results, everyone's homework was done.

Thanks to the girl's timely appearance for help, Zhang Xiang and Wu Yizheng, two thousand-year-old salted fish, finally had the possibility of handing in summer homework on time after copying for a whole day.

At least it was part of the homework. Because Yue Kehui was also exempted from a lot of homework, not every book was written, so the two of them copied only the part that Yue Kehui did.

However, Zhang Xiang may indeed be born with the word "handling homework".

When the next day, when he arrived at school, he found that he had worked hard to copy the summer homework for a day, and seemed to have no idea where to throw it away...

"Teacher, you have to believe me!" Zhang Xiang's eyes were full of sincerity, "I really did it this time! It's the homework special that disappeared!"

The head teacher Lao Wang sneered: "Last year, you said that you donated all your homework to poor mountainous areas. Is that true?"

"Uh...well, that time was fake. But I definitely did it this time!"

"Yes, I know you did it, at least you handed over the weekly notes." Old Wang snorted and threw Zhang Xiang's weekly notes on the table. "This is the first time I have seen someone's summer vacation weekly notes on August 35..."

Zhang Xiang was stunned and quickly opened his weekly notebook and flipped to the latest page to see... The date is really August 35th!
Chapter completed!