"He is a trainer." Jiang Qingyi was dissatisfied and covered his handsome face with a bruised nose. The fights were all unruly, unlike this newcomer who came up with a simple grasping hand and locked his hands and feet, and then he was left with only the beaten part.

"Does it hurt?" Wu Zhizhi asked.

"Of course it hurts, and my face is bruised. How can it not hurt?" Jiang Qingyi's face was used to act coquettishly. It is particularly effective when he is pitiful.

Wu Zhizhi continued to sigh, "Then let's go, go downstairs to get some medicine to wipe it."

Hearing this sentence, Lu Yanshi finally responded and glanced at the two of them. He was punished by the teacher to stand and still be able to leave? Is there such an operation?

Wu Zhizhi turned his head and observed the geography teacher in the classroom. Seeing that he didn't pay attention to the three people outside the classroom, he hooked his fingers at Jiang Qingyi, which should be the meaning of typing a code.

Jiang Qingyi nodded, and the two of them had a tacit understanding and sneaked into the back door, but there was still a door there and it was not closed. If the teacher was not blind, they would definitely be able to catch them.

Just this IQ still slipped away?

Lu Yanshi subconsciously wrapped his hands around his chest, raised his eyebrows, and watched the show.

However, the next second, Lu Yanshi was slapped in the face. The two of them walked to the back door and stopped moving. Then they stretched their necks and looked at what the geography teacher was doing in the classroom in the window. When the geography teacher turned around to write the blackboard, they looked at each other, then nodded, rushed through the door, and then walked in the corridor like they were letting it fly until they disappeared at the entrance of the corridor at the corner.

Lu Yanshi: "..."

Just leave like this? It's so simple? No teacher cares about it? No surveillance monitors? No teacher from other classes comes out to stop it?

What do life teachers and those teaching directors do for food?

Lu Yanshibing looked at Zhang Jun's face, feeling that he was particularly like a traitor at this moment.

Yes, the three of them left, leaving him one, and stood up straight here. What if it wasn't a scepter?

Moreover, the geography teacher didn't care at all. They both walked for a long time, and the teacher didn't even come out to take a look.

He rubbed his eyebrows irritably, and Lu Yanshi decided that he would leave too.

He imitated their previous appearance, looked at the geography teacher's every move on the window. When he turned around and went to write on the blackboard, he rushed through the back door like an arrow and left smoothly.

In this school, skipping classes is too easy.

After going downstairs, there were two principal rooms in front and behind. He didn't dare to be too blatant. After all, he was just a student and he just transferred to school today.

On the first day of transferring to school, I was forced to skip classes by those two guys, and I didn’t look like myself at all.

After sneaking and hiding, he did not dare to go to the cafeteria after he escaped from the principal's office, because there were teachers' family buildings on the left and behind the cafeteria, so there was no need to go there to find excitement, so he walked, passed through the five-star red flag, passed through the statue of Confucius and Lu Xun, and walked to the cement basketball court.

Although Chaocheng is not big, the public schools are built very wide, including basketball courts, tennis courts, and football courts. In addition, there is a circle of red plastic tracks outside the football court, which is more than 2,000 meters long. It can be seen that this school has spent a lot of money.

But despite the appearance, the education and discipline inside are almost idle.

In fact, he was not lucky and was assigned to a free class. If he had to change to the competitive fast class and the key class, the atmosphere would be different.

However, the best competitive fast class here may be better than the average slow class in the school he studied before. The school he attended was the most important middle school in the city. The tuition fee for one semester alone is 120,000 yuan, but... he has changed many schools. He has taken almost all the good high schools in S City. He has taken turns to transfer, and he can't count how many times he has transferred.

On the playground, there are classes taking physical education classes.

Lu Yanshi was not interested in watching, so he climbed up the short parallel bar and sat down, and met Wu Zhizhi and Jiang Qingyi again.

The two sat on the straight ladder in the sports equipment area. Wu Zhizhi held an ointment and a cotton swab in his hand, "Where does it hurt? I'll give you some to relieve swelling."

"Here, here, here, here, it all hurts..." Jiang Qingyi pointed at several bruises on his face, and a pitiful light shining in his big eyes.

Wu Zhizhi applied medicine to him, and his hands were so strong that he shouted in pain, "Ah! It hurts so much! Zhizhi, be gentler!"

"If you don't want it to hurt, why are you going to fight with the newcomer?"

"Who knows he is a trainer?" Jiang Qingyi looked aggrieved, "Hmph! I will definitely not let him go when I look back."

"Forget it, just your weak body, compete with him, and you have a tendency to be masochistic, right?"

"I'll forget it, my brother won't do it either." As he said that, he glared at Lu Yanshi in the distance.

Lu Yanshi also responded to him coldly and refused to give in to each other.

Wu Zhizhi rolled her eyes, "Then it's so boring."

Lu Yanshi glanced at her, his expression was still gloomy, but he was very curious. Where did Wu Zhizhi's ointment and cotton swab come from? He didn't see her bring her when she left the classroom just now. She didn't buy it, right? There was no pharmacy in the school.

Oh, no, there is a medical room here.

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The third lesson is mathematics.

The math teacher is a woman in her thirties, wearing a pair of silver-framed glasses, looking very intellectual.

When she walked in, the whole class became quiet naturally.

Finally, it no longer looks like a vegetable market.

Lu Yanshi rubbed his eyebrows. The first time he was a little pleasing to her because this teacher could bring quietness.

Of course, the math teacher was the most fierce female teacher in the whole grade. Although she looked gentle and cursed for a few hours, the students still respected her a little, especially Wu Zhizhi, who was called to do ideological education every day. When she saw her, she sat upright and took out a math book and pretended to be very serious.

Lu Yanshi frowned and looked at her.

The next one is called "ignorance", which is really a very magical species.

The math teacher is even more amazing. He goes to class and walks from the podium to Wu Zhizhi, stands at the end of the aisle, staring at Wu Zhizhi while giving lectures, and asks from time to time, "Do you understand?"

Wu Zhizhi's expression is complicated, and he pretends to understand if he doesn't understand, "I understand."

Next, it was the math analysis time. All the students lowered their heads and did the questions in the exercise book. The math teacher was still standing next to Wu Zhizhi, staring at her with sharp eyes, motionless.

Lu Yanshi frowned even deeper.

The teacher's reaction was obviously watching Wu Zhizhi's study. Those who don't understand felt that she was deliberately standing next to Wu Zhizhi to scare her, while those who understand knew that she wanted to focus on Wu Zhizhi's study.

Lu Yanshi saw it a little strange. Why did this teacher value this weirdness so much? What is her extraordinary thing?

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