Chapter 41 Honor

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"What do I call you?" Sheng Wang pretended to be stupid. It's not that he didn't want to answer on purpose, but he couldn't say "my brother" to others, but he couldn't say anything to Jiang Tian.

Probably because of the boy's inexplicable sense of victory. Sheng Wang thought to himself.

Jiang Tian still looked this way with half-raised eyes.

Sheng Wang wanted to confront him, but was defeated in less than half a second. He withdrew his right hand from Jiang Tian's fingers and said, "I call you brother."

The honest boy Qiu Wenbin laughed straight at the hearing, Sheng Wang looked like a general who had finally gained the upper hand, he raised his chin triumphantly, and said, "That's enough, let's stop making trouble, read and read."

He pinched the knuckles of his right knuckles playfully, lowered his head and read the book seriously.

From the corner of his eye, it took Jiang Tian a moment to look away and plug in his earphones. The water-based pen was spinning silently between his fingers, and occasionally it would be stopped, making rustling sounds on the notebook.

On the opposite side, Qiu Wenbin studied the set of wrong questions with a sad face. He took a pair of scissors from the pen holder, and gesticulated on the page for a long time but couldn't do it.

The head teacher of class 11 is old-fashioned. He can't turn a blind eye and close his eyes. Qiu Wenbin is a well-behaved student. Under the pressure of the class teacher, he developed a good habit of not playing with mobile phones. This is better than 90% of the students in the grade, but it is a little bit too much.

He tossed and tossed for a long time before he realized that the mobile phone is actually a tool. He glanced awkwardly at the two top students, and found that the two of them hadn't raised their eyes and were extremely focused. So I hurriedly pulled out my mobile phone to find out how to efficiently complete the wrong question set, and then temporarily downloaded a scanning app to take a photo of the wrong question.

This method is indeed easier than copying. There are self-service printers in the dormitory building, and he only needs to print out the wrong questions regularly and order them.

In the past, he copied the wrong questions all night, but today he only took five minutes to save the file.

God knows how long it has been since he experienced this feeling of completing the task ahead of schedule. This is the first time since he entered the attached high school that he feels good about his studies.

Qiu Wenbin wanted to thank Shengwang for reminding him, but he was a little embarrassed.

He glanced at the other party a few times, and was about to speak when he saw the big guy suddenly let go of his fingers, grabbed the pen that had been idle for a long time, and began to write on the notebook.

Qiu Wenbin was taken aback for a moment before he remembered, yes! Isn't the boss practicing calligraphy? Then what was it that he watched seriously for a long time just now? Copybook?

A question mark slowly appeared above Qiu Wenbin's head.

He suspected that the boss had lost his mind, but he didn't have evidence, and he didn't dare to say it.

Shi Yu came out of the bathroom, his hair was only slightly longer than Bancun, and the towel was 70% to 80% dry after snoring twice. He took out the water in his ear, and said to the others, "I'm done, which one of you is going to wash?"

Sheng Wang let out a "huh", and after writing the last two words, he raised his head and asked him, "What time does the lights turn off in the attached middle school?"

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