In the classroom of Class 3, it was surprisingly quiet because the final exam was about to be held. The students were taking math class, and Teacher Yizhi was drawing integral equations on the blackboard.

Almost all math teachers at Tianhai No. 1 Middle School are obsessed with a set of statements. Although this teacher is very introverted, everyone can hear it. He said the words to relieve his nervousness: "First of all, everyone must have corresponding mathematical ideas and practice them one by one to understand the subject of mathematics. Remember, mathematical ideas are the most critical in solving problems. This question is a classroom test, and you can hand them over before get out of class."

This math teacher is a new young man. He wears thick glasses, has a small voice, a small body, and is even more courageous. Since he took over the mathematics class in Class 3 and Class 4, there have been many classroom tests in Class 3 and Class 4, which has made everyone suffer.

As for why he arranged so many classroom tests for his students? That was also because of his personality.

First of all, because he was too shy, he didn't dare to look up at the student. Once he raised his head and kept it for more than ten seconds, he would be so nervous that he would faint. If he wanted to reduce his nervousness, he would keep staring at the blackboard. However, it was really tiring to write on the blackboard. He simply arranged fifteen minutes for each class as the classroom test time.

Originally, his personality was not liked by most people, and this was always a habit of classroom tests, which made his reputation plummet.

After finishing writing the question, he turned his back to the student and breathed a sigh of relief. Now, he was finally able to sit down. After writing for half an hour on the blackboard, his hand was almost broken.

His chair is also facing away from the students, so that he can hide himself.

Who knew that the chair had been dismantled by someone last night and was loosely pieced together. He sat on the broken chair and fell down with a clang. The back of his head rubbed hard on the podium table and fell into the podium table. However, his legs were still hanging on the frame of the falling chair. As soon as he stretched his legs, the white sneakers were exposed.

These shoes have been worn for five years, but they look so new. This is not because he likes to be clean, but because of his boredom.

Actually, he wasn't like this

"Ahhh, it hurts so much!" This sentence is probably the loudest sentence he has ever heard since he became a teacher.

There was a burst of laughter in the class, but no one walked up to help.

Although Teacher Yi is not good at expressing his feelings and keeps himself hiding in the crowd at all times, he is very kind.

He didn't understand why no student was willing to come up to help him, but instead laughed at him. Then he thought, he was so old that he was so old that it was really not good to ask students to help him. Thinking of this way, he felt much more at ease.

He endured the pain and moved out of the podium bit by bit, awkwardly put the broken chair aside.

However, then he stood with embarrassment and still with his back to the student.

Kurasan could fully understand Teacher Yi because she was also a person who had experienced embarrassment. She wanted to help Teacher Yi just now. However, Teacher Yi did not take special care of herself on weekdays, so she thought, let's just forget it.

The Grandpa Cao and their companions showed ridiculous eyes and looked at Teacher Yi. However, Teacher Yi may have considered this and did not look at the classmates after falling down, so as not to hurt his mind even more.

Dong Zhuang smiled and muttered: "What an idiot teacher, what's the point of living like this."

Pilian winked at his deskmate. He smiled wickedly, raised his hand and shouted loudly, "Teacher Yi, please stand aside? You are blocking the question."

Now, Teacher Yi became even more embarrassed.

In addition to Kurakan, several other classmates also cast sympathetic eyes to Teacher Yi.

Teacher Yi turned around and did not notice some sarcastic gazes, but instead noticed those sympathetic gazes. He blushed, sighed, and walked silently to the corner.

The bitter cold wind blew the dead branches, making them rustling.

Most students were looking at the questions carefully. This time, Teacher Yi only gave one question, but it was a bit difficult. One or two students had already started to solve the questions in their notebooks, while others were painting on draft paper, trying to find some ideas.

A scream woke Dong Zhuang up from her daze. She turned her head and found that her deskmate Xiaomei pointed at her hair in horror.

Dong Zhuang was shocked: No! She quickly found a baseball cap from her schoolbag and put it on her head.

All the classmates, even Teacher Yi, were attracted by the voice of her deskmate.

Almost no one saw anything on Dong Zhun's hair.

Only Xiaomei had an extra scene in her heart. She really saw that there was a small area of ​​several square centimeters on Dongzhuang's hair, and the color was very problematic.

Dong Zhuang's hair was originally dyed brown, but that place suddenly turned green!

Luo Keer also has a hairstyle that is exactly the same as Dong Zhuang now, the same brown color. However, Luo Keer's hair shines, as smooth as silk, and has a lot of toughness. It is obvious that it is protected by super-high-end shampoo and conditioner. However, Dong Zhuang's hair is a little dry, and now there is a color imbalance in one corner. This can only show one thing-Dong Zhuang dyes hair with inferior hair dye cream, and she doesn't take care of it very much on weekdays.

Dong Zhuang was a little nervous at this time and looked absent-mindedly at the topic copied on the notebook.

Xiaomei glanced at her with her eyes slanted, a little excited because she felt that if she walked along this line, she might find some amazing secret. A sinister and cunning smile appeared on the corners of her mouth.

"Ding Ding Ding~" The bell for get out of class rang. Dong Zhuang ran to the women's bathroom with eager expression, hid inside, took out a small mirror, and looked at his hair carefully. He found it! On the right side of the head, there was a small green area in the brown area, which was really weird.

She was so angry that she almost smashed the mirror to the ground: "That vendor! It is obvious that hair dye cream is produced by a regular manufacturer, but this color turns out to be like this. Damn!"

She kicked the toilet door angrily. Then, when she opened the door, she found Xiaomei standing outside, with innocent eyes: "A Zhuang, it turns out that you kicked the door just now? What's wrong?"

Dong Zhuang pressed the baseball cap down and walked out with his head down: "Nothing."

"Hey, let's go to the pedestrian tonight, call Pilian, Agao, Afu, and others."

"Yes, okay."

What they didn't notice was that Garosa was also in the toilet, wearing a phoenix mask, and watched them leave with a cold look and laughter.

Garosha and Truru met by the river.

"Garosha, what's the matter? Are you in a hurry to find me?"

"You said yesterday that one of the bullies Kurasan's classmates was called Zhuang and the other was called Pilian?"

"Dong Zhuang, the beauty of the third class, Pilian, and the grass of the third class. The two people had an ambiguous relationship. The mastermind who hurt Kurasan and Dao that day was them, and they were also a man named Xiaomei. What's wrong? Why ask this question?"

Garosha smiled evilly, and seemed to have a clever plan in his mind: "Tonight, they seem to be going to the pedestrian street. I saw that this person named Zhuang had a problem. Maybe this time he could start from these people and find something that could lead to the opportunity of malice."

"It's right, but I can't see anyone with my true face yet. The mask I wear is too eye-catching. Why not go with Luo Keer? Anyway, you look exactly the same, and then put on the same clothes, maybe you can come up with other strategies."

Garosa showed a look of embarrassment on her face.

Trulu patted her on the shoulder: "Actually, I think there may be some misunderstandings between you and Luo Keer. It can be seen that Luo Keer treats you sincerely."

"But all this is too strange."

"I understand your concerns. These things are complicated, and you can't just judge that Luo Keer is the one who harms you."

"But... Lord Dongtian told me that Luo Keer was the one who harmed me!"

"Oh." Trulu showed a gloomy expression, "To be honest, you know that the two of us, and other subordinates who do things for Lord Dongtian, are just his pawns. Lord Dongtian is a god of evil desires and will never have the emotions of our normal human beings. What Lord Dongtian said to us is always half true and half false. Besides, even if you see Luo Ke'er hurt you with your own eyes, you can't say that she is really hurting you. Anyway, she is sincere to you now, and you should regard her as a close friend, which is beneficial and harmless to you."

Garosha was moved after listening to Truru's advice. She saw all the attitude of Luo Ke's towards her.

Trulu continued to persuade, "Just think so. Anyway, Luo Ke's no harm to you now, right? Since that's the case, you should get along with her now. If one day you discover the fact that she has harmed you, it's not too late for you to break off your relationship with her."

Garosa bit her delicate lips, her eyes dazed and sad, and she thought carefully.

She looked at the blue sky on the distant horizon, which looked beautiful and pure at first glance. But where she really arrived, who knew what kind of lightning and thunder would be there? Is the end of the rainbow treasure or poison, and who can see clearly in the distance. Since she couldn't see clearly, she simply regarded what she saw as real.

Thinking of this, Garosa smiled faintly, but this smile was so real.

During lunch break, no guests came to Dream Hall.

Garosha sat in a corner of the Dream Hall, holding her head and looking at Luo Keer quietly. Seeing that she was playing with her fingers bored, she stood up after a while: "The final exam is coming soon. I'll go back to get the exercise book and come over to do it."

"Well, go get it." Trulu allowed, and at the same time winked at Garosha.

Garosa looked at the two small holes in the steel-like mask. The only thing she could see on her face was these eyes. Now it was spinning around again, looking so funny.

Garosha accidentally laughed, causing Luo Keer to look at her: "Why are you laughing at?"

"Well, it's nothing. Why don't I go with you to get it."

A surprise smile suddenly appeared, and Luo Keer was so excited that she was about to scream.

But she tried her best to suppress her loud voice: "Yeah, um, um, Garosha, hold me, let's go~"

"Look at your stupidity!" Garosha pretended to be cold.

The two were exactly the same, and one of the little girls wearing masks was jumping around, with a harmonious and beautiful picture.

Trulu looked at the backs of the two little girls, inside the cold mask, and smiled on his face, from the bottom of his heart.

In my strange life experience, it is also a blessing to be able to meet the sister Garosha, who is also able to see such sincere friendship.

I just don’t know whether the end of this friendship is a treasure, a poison, or a skeleton who pursues treasure but dies in despair.
Chapter completed!