This is the class assignment assigned by Wang Lei, and Lin Chuen didn't write a single word.

No, I actually wrote a few words.

I only wrote the first question, the second question and the third question.

There are many spaces between each title, which can be seen that she is leaving it for copying the questions.

But she didn't copy any of the questions Wang Lei wrote in class.

In one class, Wang Lei only wrote a few questions and gave them time to write a lesson, but they could actually finish it.

I don't know how many times this is.

Except for the homework in Chinese, she can submit it on time, and she will only hand over the other subjects when she is handed over to the teacher.

But without exception, all were not completed.

Is this considered to have chosen to give up on oneself because of one's own experience?

After class, Cheng Lixue gave her homework book and said, "Did you forget to write your homework?"

Lin Chuen pursed his lips and didn't say anything.

"Cheng Lixue, you didn't hand in your homework. If you don't hand in the next class, I will just pretend that I didn't write the newspaper." At this time, the class leader Li Yang said.

Cheng Lixue handed her homework book and signaled her to copy it accordingly and hand it over.

But Lin Chuen did not get his homework book.

Cheng Lixue had no choice but to take her homework book back and then copy it to help her write the homework.

There is no way, who made me bully her when I was a child, but now I have injured her head again?

After class, Cheng Lixue handed over the homework of the two to Li Yang.

After lunch, there was more than an hour of rest. In other schools, I spent this period of time. However, at Qingyang Middle School, there were basically no one in the classroom. Cheng Lixue and a group of students in the class played the game of competing for the emperor and choosing the general on the table tennis table.

There are few sports facilities in the school, and the table tennis table is the only one available.

Of course, the few table tennis tables in the school are not enough to use in the first and second grades of junior high school, and they are all occupied by the students in the third grade.

The so-called "Selection of the Emperor" is a table tennis game, and it is a table tennis game that can be participated by many people.

Of course, since it is a table tennis game, no matter which one it is, the final thing you watch is still the table tennis skills.

A group of people first competed for the throne, and the two who became emperors then competed for the generals with win or loss.

One goal determines the outcome. The winner can choose first, and the loser can choose later.

The next two generals and three soldiers are all like this.

The advantage of choosing first is that you can choose to play well.

The emperor has 6 goals, 5 goals for the general, 3 goals for the second player, 2 goals for the third player, 1 goal for the soldier.

During this period, the emperor has the right to deprive generals of their lives to himself, and of course, he can also give his lives to good generals.

Both sides won by killing the opponent's emperor.

This is the rules of the game for the emperor.

Although Cheng Lixue became one of the two emperors because of his rock-scissors, he had as many as six lives, but he was quickly killed.

But it’s not his fault. There is a freak opposite, a three general with only two lives, killing all their generals and the emperor. How can I play this?

Cheng Lixue was killed, and the three generals who had killed themselves on the opposite side became the emperor.

Cheng Lixue threw down the racket in his hand and walked down.

"You're so fucking bad. You haven't even seen the emperor opposite, so we lost." Cheng Licai said.

"You are not much better than that. I shouldn't have chosen you. You, a general, cannot defeat the other three generals. If I had known, I would have chosen him directly." Cheng Li Xuedao.

"Who in our school can play table tennis better than Li Jiawei!" Cheng Licai said.

"That's fine." Cheng Li Xuedao.

"By the way, I ask you something, how is Lin Chuen's academic performance in our class?" Cheng Lixuewen said.

"It's very bad. Since the first year of junior high school, she has been the last in our class. No, she is even the last in the whole grade." Cheng Licai said.

"But she is not the last in the true sense. If she really ranks according to her true results, she would probably be ranked 60 or 70." Cheng Licai said.

"How do you say it?" Cheng Lixuewen said.

"Lin Chuen's Chinese scores are pretty good. She has Chinese scores. Even if her other subjects are too poor, she is much better than us. But we will cheat during the exam. She doesn't cheat, so she became the last one. Last time, I copied the math test papers and copied them for her, but she insisted on not copying them. However, this is why so many people in the school like her, it's different from others." Cheng Licai said.

Cheng Lixue: “…”

What is the reason why there are so many people in the school who like her? The main reason why Lin Chuen likes so many boys is that she is beautiful.

But Cheng Lixue never expected that Lin Chuen's academic performance would become so poor in just a few years.

There are only 80 students in their class, 60 or 70, which is the top 20!

You know, in recent years, there are only a handful of students who have been admitted to the No. 1 Middle School in Qingyang Junior High School.

Last year, there was even one person who was placed at the gate by Qingyang Junior High School and hung it until now.

The sixty or seventy here are the results are too bad.

There must be a reason in the middle.

As class was about to begin in the afternoon, Cheng Lixue picked up the books on the desk and moved them to the table next to Lin Chuen.

Then Cheng Lixue sat down there.

Cheng Licai asked in a daze: "Cheng Lixue, you shouldn't like Lin Chuen too, right?"

As soon as he said that, Cheng Li covered his mouth and ran back to his seat with a flushed face.

Wouldn't this reveal that I also like Lin Chuen?

Cheng Licai wanted to punch himself.

This is too embarrassing.

Cheng Licai's words turned all the students in the class to Cheng Lixue and Lin Chuen in the last row.

Because the first class in the afternoon was Li Nian's class, all the students did not come back at the class time like before.

Lin Chuen's entire face turned red in an instant, and he was almost retracted into the hole of the table like an ostrich.

Cheng Lixue was not affected at all. He found out the Chinese textbook and turned to the page he was about to learn.

It was not until the class bell rang and Li Nian walked in from outside the classroom that the students in the class took their gaze back.

"Sit back to your seat!" Lin Chuen said anxiously.

"It's uncomfortable to sit there." Cheng Lixuedao.

"Then I'll go and sit there after class," Lin Chuen said.

"I will sit wherever you sit." Cheng Li Xuedao.

"You said you have someone you like, you said you don't mean that to me." Lin Chuen was almost crying anxiously.

"Yes." Cheng Lixue nodded and said, "These are all true."

"Then why do you still sit next to me?" Lin Chuen asked.

"I said I want to help you believe me?" Cheng Lixuewen said.

"Don't believe it." Lin Chuen shook his head.

"You will believe it, just as I told you before, people will change." Cheng Li Xuedao.
Chapter completed!