[R18] Pretending to be a scumbag – “Pretending to Be a Scumbag” Chapter 77 [English]
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After Lao Wu finished writing the question, he drew a schematic diagram on the side. In order to simplify the difficulty of the question so that he could see it more clearly, he drew auxiliary lines in advance.
Xie Yu looked up at the blackboard and almost understood what the third solution He Chao was talking about was. Although this solution was feasible, it involved a bunch of unnecessary information and had to push each other several times before the final conclusion could be drawn.
[XY]: The calculation is too complicated.
[He Shuai]: It’s okay, I’ll solve it in three minutes.
[XY]: You are very arrogant.
On the mobile phone screen, the two game characters were surrounded by cool skills. After Xie Yu finished typing, he launched a wave of attacks in the skill bar with extremely fast hand speed.
He Shuai followed the offensive and rushed out of the encirclement to kill the big boss behind.
The monster’s skin was thick and resistant to being beaten, and it was finally beaten to its remaining health. He Zhao caught a glimpse of five words popping up in the team channel in the upper right corner.
[XY]: What are your plans?
Xie Yu didn’t directly ask, “How long will I have to keep pretending?”
Intend.
He Chao stared at the word “plan” and his hand suddenly stopped. He was about to launch the final blow, but accidentally pressed the healing button.
Then the game character controlled by he stopped all actions and took a bottle of medicine on the spot.
In just a few seconds, the situation suddenly changed.
He Shuai stood at the side and drank the medicine stupidly, blood dripping down one by one.
When all the blood was gone, the character also fell down. At the moment he fell, He Chao finished editing a sentence and sent it out.
[He Shuai]: I seem to have found the answer.
He Chao continued typing, but before he finished typing, a message box popped up in the center of the screen: Your friend Shen Jie requested to join the team.
Wu Zheng talked about this powerful topic on two blackboards, and the sound of the class next door reciting ancient poems floated in through the window.
“While your minds are clearer in the morning, let me tell you about this question.” Wu Zheng had used up half of the chalk. He pinched the tip of the chalk as big as a fingernail and wanted to change it. He happened to see two people in the row behind who had their heads lowered and didn’t know what they were doing. “…”
Wu Zheng did not throw away the chalk this time. He made a “shush” gesture to the audience to signal everyone to be silent, and then walked over quietly with a ruler in hand.
Liu Cunhao suppressed his laughter, put his hand into a fist and put it to his mouth and said to Wanda: “Bet fifty cents, he and I are done for the day.”
“That’s not necessarily true,” Wanda leaned over, “Brother Chao’s tricks are so deep, I believe he can bring him back to life.”
It turns out that Wanda thinks too much.
He Chao held the mobile phone in his hand. When Wu Zheng walked up to him, he could clearly see the game interface on the screen of He Chao.The evidence is as solid as a mountain, and it’s dead to the point.
Wu Zheng bent down and took a closer look: “You two have a very rich life.”
Xie Yu only had time to quit the team and cover up the chat history.
The same goes for He Chao.
Wu Zheng could only see two poorly dressed game characters in the game lobby, and system messages that kept popping up on He Chao’s screen: Your friend Shen Jie requested to join the team.
Your friend Shen Jie has requested to join the team.
“…”
When Shen Jie was called to the office by the head teacher, he was completely confused.
As a result, he opened the door of the office and saw that Brother Chao and Xie Yu were also inside.
The head teacher of Class 8 was sitting in a bold and free manner, with one arm on the back of the chair and a red pen between his fingers. He asked lightly: “Come on, tell me, what have you been doing in your morning self-study?”
Shen Jie said tremblingly: “Study seriously.”
He Chao was in a good mood. He stood nearby as if the teacher had specially picked him up to praise him. He smiled and said, “Student Shen Jie, be more honest. Look into my eyes and recall the memories.”
Shen Jie: “…”
Xie Yu stood leaning against the wall. He didn’t sleep very well last night and didn’t catch up on his early self-study. Now he felt sleepy after standing in the office for a while and leaned back calmly.
In the office, representatives from various subjects walked in and out holding homework.
They are all reporting their homework status. Several people have not submitted it, who is still missing, and who has left their test papers at home and forgotten to bring them.
The three of us are the most out of place, standing here right after self-study on Monday morning and being scolded.
“Teacher, I really know that I was wrong. I shouldn’t have withstood the temptation of the game.” Although Shen Jie didn’t expect that he would be so unlucky, he still admitted his mistake and said, “I will definitely change my ways and be a new person. I will quit playing games and study hard in the days to come…”
Taking advantage of the opportunity when Shen Jie lowered his head to admit his mistake, Xie Yu secretly touched the back of He Chao’s hand and asked with half-squinted eyes: “Do you know the answer?”
He Chao heard this and looked sideways at he.
he has always liked the way children look in school uniforms. Although the No. 2 Middle School uniforms are ordinary and were even disliked by everyone when they were first issued. As long as I get the opportunity to not wear school uniforms, I feel that my self-confidence soars that day and I walk with wind.
But what Xie Yu wears is different. He obviously looks unruly, and his eyebrows are cold and irritable. He can drop his sleeves and fuck with you every minute, but he still wears it every day.
“The answer you gave me,” He Chao whispered, “the answer you gave me in the cinema.”
At first, He Chao didn’t have any deep feelings about the fact that his grades were good enough to please the teacher.
He is not the type to study hard, he just plays when he has to.Popular games are always there, and he is always there to cause trouble in the class.
Although it is a headache, all the teachers mostly praise him: “It’s very good, he has character. As a boy, he is still young, so he is a bit wild…”
Obviously nothing has changed.
If you lower your grades, you will become someone who is called “the one who takes the lead in buying answers” in the words of the class teacher in the first grade of high school, and “someone like you” in Xu Xia’s words.
Coupled with Er Lei’s affairs, he seemed to be falling endlessly, with no bottom in sight.
I feel like I’m probably really bad.
Although Xie Yu didn’t say it directly that day.
But he, this ruthless boyfriend, clearly gave him a hand in the gentlest way.
It’s not that I have successfully solved any knots in my heart, but I just feel that I have gained a lot of courage.
——The courage to face these and move past them.
Shen Jie’s three-minute confession did not impress the head teacher of Class 8, who was also a grumpy old man. After hearing this, he said: “The feelings are not sincere enough. Go back and write a 3,000-word self-reflection, not even a single word is missing.”
Shen Jie responded painfully: “Okay, Brother Qiang.”
Then the head teacher of Class 8 waved his hand: “Okay, let’s go back to class first. I’ll find time to deal with you next time.”
Old Tang didn’t say these stereotyped things. He finished what he was doing, took the two of them to the balcony, pondered for a while and said: “Have you ever thought about what you want to do? It doesn’t mean that you have to study. Some people study hard because they don’t know what they want to do in the future. Then do the things at hand, be prepared, and wait for the things you like to appear in the future.”
“Some people know what they want to do, so they work hard to move toward the future.”
“Where do you want to go?”
“No matter where you want to go, you can’t just lie on the ground because you don’t know.”
It was windy on the balcony, and several pots of flowers were placed on the edge to bask in the sun. Old Tang’s pot of succulent named Xiao Cui was also there.He must have been holding back these words for a long time. Seeing the two of them doing nothing all day, he really couldn’t let go.
“Okay, I won’t let you write a self-criticism anymore,” Old Tang sighed and added, “Go back to class.”
Xie Yu walked at the front.
Shen Jie followed He Chao, and as soon as he stepped out of the office door, he looked like a different person, shaking his head, thinking that he was really screwed.
“Brother Chao, why don’t you explain?” Shen Jie jumped up and tried to strangle He Chao’s neck. He gritted his teeth and threatened, “Aren’t you sorry for your brother?”
He Chao smiled and let him make trouble. He didn’t expect that playing a game would affect him. The most powerful thing was that at that time, Lao Wu went directly to the class teacher of Class 8 and said: “Is there a person named Shen Jie in your class? Tell him not to play games with our classmates He Chao and Xie Yu during class time all day long.”
Hu Duzi, the head teacher of Class 8, said: “What are you saying? I think it was two classmates from your class who seduced us, Shen Jie.”
Wu Zheng: “Fart, see for yourself. I asked to join the team. I asked four or five times. Do you know the words?”
The two people started arguing.
He Chao avoided it as he spoke: “Explain what, there is no explanation. It’s bad luck for you.”
Shen Jie was almost a head shorter than He Chao. Just as he was about to jump up, he accidentally saw Xie Yu who had his hands in his pockets and stopped halfway, leaning against the wall and looking at him coldly.
It was clearly written in his eyes, would you try to move again?
Shen Jie: “…”
Shen Jie silently put down his hand: “Too bad for me. I’m back to work. Goodbye.”
He Chao waved his hand and said, “Let’s go.”
After he finished speaking, he walked up to Xie Yu and asked, “Why did you stop here?”
Xie Yu was silent for a while before saying: “Old Tang.”
“Ah.” He Chao was stunned for two seconds before reacting and said nothing.
After Old Tang came to be the class teacher of Class 3, the whole atmosphere of Class 3 changed. Xu Xia was obviously suppressed when she was there, and now the class group can say whatever they want.
In the poster issue of My Dream, although most people’s dreams are nonsense, Old Tang still wanted to help each of them find industry information, hoping that they could have a goal.
Xie Yu wanted to say that people are different, and Old Tang is not Xu Xia.
But he also felt that He Chao must know.
In the end, Xie Yu just said: “Go back to work, boyfriend.”
In the class, the Invincible Boy Group was pulled by Xu Jing to start rehearsing again. Before Xie Yu entered the class, he heard a few of them counting the beats. Luo Wenqiang twisted the waist of the bucket in a charming way. The onlookers were laughing: “Have you decided what to wear on stage? Sports Committee, why don’t you just wear the ones you wore at the sports meeting? It’s absolutely stunning. What a waste to wear just that one time.”
Luo Wenqiang: “…Shut up, don’t let Jingjing hear it, in case it opens up some new ideas for her.”
The day of the school anniversary performance is getting closer and closer, and banners have been hung at the door in advance. In addition to practicing dance, what these people want to know most is what program the other He class will put on, and they want to know the strength of their opponents.
Wanda visited the entire sophomore group for this purpose, and within three days, she drew up a list that was more detailed than the school’s program list.
“Class 7 also dances, and the clothes are very cool.” During the break, several people gathered around the back row with the list. Xie Yu was sleeping on his stomach, and Liu Cunhao sat in the empty seat opposite him and complained, “Wear a suit and look like an animal.”
Xie Yu couldn’t sleep, lying on his stomach, half-opening his eyes, and secretly reached out his hand to shake He Chao’s.
He Chao calmly held it back, holding the child’s slender fingers, his knuckles digging into the palm of his hand, and an idea came to him: “I think we have to be a little creative.”
Xu Jing was also looking at the list, lowered her head and asked, “What kind of idea are you talking about?”
“For example,” He Chao paused and smiled again, “…black nail polish.”
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