Chapter 20:
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After Rebirth, I Was Entangled With The Tyrant
- Voiced Throat
- 1873 characters
- 2021-03-01 12:00:18
Pang Zifei has been upset recently.
Although he won the championship in esports, he was still very angry.
The reason for his unhappiness is that now the boy who followed behind Chi Xiaofang like a fart.
Pang Zifei really didn't think of it. He was just participating in a competition and making an autumn trip. How could he be abducted by his own hair!
The high school cafeteria was crowded at noon, and Pang Zifei queued for a long time before hitting his favorite pickled fish. Looking out from the crowd, Chi Fang and Yu Mo have found their seats. He rolled his eyes, walked over and fiercely placed his plate opposite Chi Xiaofang, and sat down.
The pickled fish in the cafeteria is one of the few delicious dishes, but Pang Zifei is useless today.
He is full of gas!
Yu Mo didn't care about Pang Zifei's sight completely, and handed Chi Fang a bottle of drink.
Chi Fang took it with a smile, "Do you like this brand too?"
Before I was in the car, it was this brand of beverage on the ink ribbon.
Yu Mo hesitated and nodded.
He has nothing to dislike, he will buy this just because he sees the Fang often buy it. Speaking of which, until now he has not figured out why he is afraid of Chi Fang.
Chi Fang's physical strength is not strong. Just one glance, Yu Mo knows that Chi Fang cannot beat himself. As for other aspects, Yu Mo couldn't think of any place where he could feel the threat.
So why is he afraid of stiff hands and feet because of the approach of Chi Fang, and then his heart beats faster?
Chi Fang finished eating her noodles with two mouthfuls, and turned around to find that Yu Mo was eating more and more slowly, and finally chopsticks stopped. Looking straight at the dinner plate in front of him, the whole person looked as if the robot had died, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"What's wrong? The dishes are not delicious?" Chi Fang asked.
Yu Mo looked back and shook his head. Pang Zifei watched Yu Mo's indifferent attitude towards Chi Fang, squinting slightly, and biting off the fish head on the plate.
When three people returned to the classroom, Pang Zifei couldn't help but dragged Chi Fang to the side of the road. "No, you are going on with Mo Yu? Why are you two so close ?! "
Chi Fang was puzzled and didn't understand why Pang Zifei responded so much, "Just ... be a friend."
"What good is that person, and he can't speak coldly, who will be friends with him! If you are bullied by him, Chi Xiaofang, tell me, I'll help you kick him!" Xiao Tai is too good to speak, he must have been bullied and can't resist, so he made friends with that guy.
Chi Fang was silent for a few seconds, "Yu Mo didn't bully me, others are good, and ..." Chi Fang looked strangely up and down Pang Zifei.
"What else?" Pang Zifei was at a loss.
"You won't fight with Mo, right?" Chi Fang asked.
Pang Zifei rolled his eyes, "No, but now I think I need to fight." Even if the guy is not friendly to him, he actually bullies Chi Xiaofang and threatens Chi Fang to be friends with him. Chi Xiaofang had a good heart and didn't care about him, he couldn't spare him so lightly.
"Oh, I advise you not to." Chi Fang said seriously, "Yu Mo is very good."
Pang Zifei glanced suspiciously at Chi Fang, but didn't say whether he believed it or not. Chi Fang didn't say much, anyway, in his own face, Yu Mo should not be ruthless against Pang Zifei ...
Thinking about it this way, Chi Fang decisively left this thing behind, after all, he still has another important thing now.
Gamble with Wang Pengyu.
There is still a month and a half before the end of the period, and Chi Fang has not finished reading a bunch of books.
As Pang Zifei said, although Wang Pengyu is usually unskilled, he has read a freshman year. After all, although his grades are not good, he is barely middle. Chi Fang found Wang Pengyu's transcript from the last monthly exam. The three subjects of mathematics, chemistry and physics are unbearable. However, history and politics as well as the arts such as language need to be recited.
There are nine monthly exams with a total score of 960. Wang Pengyu scored more than 400 points and ranked more than 600 students in the academic year. And Chi Fang ... Chi Fang glanced at his own score of only 100 points, and silently closed the transcript.
He should have no problem with English, and Chi Fang, who is in politics, history, and history, has taken a hard time to remember it, and I do n’t know if it is his own illusion. Chi Fang always feels that his memory is much better than before when he is reborn. I can leave a rough impression in my heart again.
It's math and physics ... Chi Fang sighed.
The home tutoring has been nothing, Chi Fang tried to read the textbook by himself, but he did n’t even learn the junior high school knowledge, and he was confused about many conceptual things. Do n’t talk about the problem, sometimes Don't even understand what the question asked.
Going on like this, at the end of the period he still had a single digit of 80% in mathematics.
Chi Fang sighed deeply at the exercises on the table. Chi Fang's table was a girl named Zeng Xiaoying. Zeng Xiaoying's personality is a little introverted and he doesn't usually speak actively.
Chi Fang tried to ask her exercises. Zeng Xiaoying wanted to teach, but she was too shy. She stumbled in one sentence, and then, more seriously, she forgot what she was going to say next.
After several times, Chi Fang was also embarrassed to bully the little girl, and had to be bald in silence.
But in mathematics, it is not true. Chi Fang had a deep understanding of what it meant. Upon seeing the answer, oh I got it. Then I turned around and looked at the exercise. Alas, how to do this?
It won't work like this ... Chi Fang rubbed his forehead and lowered his pen to glance at the classroom.
Today happens to be the last self-study class on Friday afternoon. Pang Zifei left because of something at home. Pang Zifei's table is the sports committee, also in the school team. The school team had training on Friday afternoon, and the sports committee was no longer there. Chi Fang couldn't find anyone to talk to him.
Looking back, I was in a daze.
Chi Fang blinked, her eyes suddenly flashed. He cleaned up the exercise book and pen on the table, hugged it, walked to the empty seat beside Yu Mo, and sat down.
Yu Mo was thinking about something, and the arm on the table was suddenly poked lightly.
After returning to God, Yu Mo turned his head blankly, and saw Chi Fang sitting next to him without knowing when, blinking at him with a smile, "Yu Mo, what, we are friends, right!"
Yu Mo looked more confused at the smile on Chi Fang's face.
"Look, do you mind if you tell me a question?" Chi Fang pleased.
There is no other way for Chi Fang, he also calculated it. If he wants to pass Wang Pengyu, the mathematics must be at least forty, but now he doesn't say forty, it is very difficult to take one.
Yu Mo took Chi Fang's book and glanced at the question. This question is not difficult, and it stands to reason that you can do it just by looking at the answer. Yu Mogang wanted to shake his head to refuse, but suddenly thought of the puppet in Chi Fang's eyes.
And the state that Chi Fang had sent before ...
... forget it.
Yu Mo took out a piece of paper and began to draw auxiliary lines on the paper. Yu Mo rarely talks, and only speaks when necessary, but he does not speak quickly, and even occasionally stops and waits for Chi Fang to respond, and then continues to talk.
Chi Fang was like a chicken pecking rice, nodding and nodding, "Wow ..."
"So the result is this, do you understand?" Yu Mo pushed the paper to Chi Fang and asked.
Chi Fang shook his head decisively, and Yu Mo not only made the question very clear, he even thoroughly analyzed it with this type.
"Oh, can I ask you if I have other questions that I can't?" Chi Fang asked expectantly.
If he can hold the big guy's thigh, what math is he worried about, maybe he can pass the exam at the end of the term!
Yu Mo calmly glanced at Fang Fang and nodded calmly, "Yes."
Chi Fang happily hugged the book and returned to his seat. As soon as he turned around, he saw his own table and looked at him in shock.
"what happened?"
Zeng Xiaoying swallowed and asked inconceivably, "Did you just follow Mo's question?"
Chi Fang nodded hesitantly, "Yeah."
"Yu Mo gave you a question?" Zeng Xiaoying's expression looked as if he saw a dinosaur resurrected.
"Yes, yes." Influenced by her attitude, Chi Fang was a little hesitant. "What's wrong?"
"Huh ..." Zeng Xiaoying exhaled and lowered his voice. "You know ... Yu Mo is the first grade, right?"
Chi Fang nodded.
"When the first monthly exam, Yu Mo also took the first grade, and then Zhu Ling in the class went to ask him questions." Zhu Ling is the most beautiful girl in the second class, and it is not much worse than the grade flower. Even though people have a bit of arrogance, they usually don't talk to people very much. At that time, they didn't know why, and suddenly went to find a question about Yu Mo. "Then, do you know what happened?"
Chi Fang was infected by Zeng Xiaoying's tone and lowered his voice. The two were lying on the desk facing each other. "What happened?"
"Yu Mo only read one sentence after reading Zhu Ling's question." Zeng Xiaoying whispered, "I can't teach IQ."
For a moment, Fang Fang, this is indeed what the big brother might say. The former bosses were very relentless in talking, and even when they brought Chi Fang to talk to the boss's company for cooperation, they were afraid that what they said was wrong.
"Actually, it's no wonder," Zeng Xiaoying said a little more, and squirted. "Zhu Ling's question is not difficult at all, it's an ordinary function problem, even I can do it, she is simply using the problem. I want to hook up with Yu Mo. "
"It's just that she didn't expect Yu Mo to give her face so scornful."
Chi Fang couldn't help but twitched his lips. Based on his understanding of Mo, Yu Mo Bacheng didn't notice how ridiculous the sentence was, he just told the truth in his heart.
"After Zhu Ling was ridiculed by Mo, she cried miserably, and it was because Mo's popularity in the class had been bad." Zeng Xiaoying sighed, "I want to say that this thing is not at all strange to Mo, but He doesn't seem to care. "
Chi Fang turned back silently, watching a person sitting alone in the last row of Yu Mo, suddenly felt a little unpleasant in his heart.