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Chapter 97 You're being too perverted, we're high school students!

Hello!

Before the people arrive, the sound comes first.

Zhuo Peipei's signature sweet voice was fully charged again after the rainstorm subsided.

"Did you stay up all night writing a sweet romance novel? Your dark circles are so bad."

"Write your head off! I'm planning to reform the current 'Kids' Association!"

As soon as Zhuo Peipei finished speaking, she heard Shen Yuan clapping.

"That's great, ridding the people of a scourge. Are you planning to disband the Keke Association?"

The sweet girl's smile froze.

"I'll disband your head, my foot!"

Zhuo Peipei turned to Li Zhi, pointed at Shen Yuan, and asked, "How can you put up with him being so obnoxious?"

Li Zhi shook his head and replied calmly, "I can't bear it. I'll just hit them directly. I've been hitting them since they were little."

"I can testify!" Shen Yuan suddenly interjected, looking at Zhuo Peipei with a serious expression, and emphasized, "We really have been fighting since we were kids."

"You're driving on this lousy road?!" Ah Jie complained.

Zhuo Peipei couldn't help but complain, "So this is how your mother-son relationship was built, right? Huh?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Zhuo Peipei saw Shen Yuan show an extremely disgusted expression.

"Are you a pervert?" Shen Yuan looked at Zhuo Peipei in disbelief. "We're high school students, the flowers of our motherland! How could we possibly play with such perverted things?"

A-Jie nodded repeatedly: "That's right! At most, we'll only deal with Nantong."

Zhuo Peipei took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down.

But I just couldn't resist.

"Snapped!"

Shen Yuan was slapped on the arm again.

"Ow!!"

Unlike Li Zhi's blow, Zhuo Peipei's slap, though not heavy, was very painful.

Hearing Shen Yuan's cries of pain, Zhuo Peipei felt much better.

"Damn, that feels good. You idiot Shen Yuan!"

Looking at the contorted Shen Yuan, A-Jie immediately began to mock, "Worthless! One slap and you're dead."

Shen Yuan grabbed A-Jie and asked Zhuo Peipei, "Why are you only hitting me? A-Jie wants to be hit too!"

"Oh, I forgot." After saying that, Zhuo Peipei grabbed A-Jie and slapped him as well.

"Ow!!"

"Michael?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Ze, who had just arrived in the classroom, immediately adopted a stylish demeanor, walking gracefully to his seat and extending his hand to A-Jie.

"As a true man, would you like to dance with me?"

A-Jie's assessment of this was that it was idiot.

Friday morning study session was still in English.

"You can't even memorize 7 words in 20 minutes?" Shen Yuan glared at A-Jie with exasperation.

Ah Jie said humbly, "Brother, I was wrong, please give me another chance! I'll memorize 13 words in one morning reading session! That's 20 words in total! I can do it!"

"Shut up! You're excellent in math, and highly favored by your teachers. You don't need a friend like me."

Shen Yuan continued speaking in standard American pronunciation:

"But now you come to me and you say, 'Man, I need your help', But you don't ask with respect. You don't offer friendship. You don't even think to call me father!"

Ah Jie blinked.

He understood one word: shut up, help, respect, father.

It seems that Shen Yuan was telling him to shut up and that it was only right to help his respected father.

A-Jie nodded: "I won't let you down! I've started copying the words!"

Shen Yuan looked at A-Jie and shook his head.

It was obvious that A-Jie didn't understand the Godfather line that Shen Yuan had improvised.

……

Shen Yuan looked at the blackboard in front of him.

The biology teacher is explaining key concepts about cells.

In early biology lessons, the key was still memorization; it hadn't yet evolved into a stage where students needed to memorize the symbolism of pea flowers. Biology teachers also focused on points that were easily misremembered.

Then came the agonizing exam process.

Today's biology homework is a test paper, a whole test paper.

However, this also clearly conveys a message—there is no weekly test for the science subjects today.

Not long after Shen Yuan received the biology exam paper, he saw Yu Yue, the English class representative, come into the classroom with the English exam paper.

how to say.

Unlike the review plans for other courses, the review for English focuses on grammar and vocabulary.

Do more, memorize more.

In short, I'm happy to have received my second exam paper.

A-Jie, standing next to Shen Yuan, gave a wry smile.

Even if he did well in biology, he still had to take a biology exam, but Shen Yuan was different.

He hardly ever speaks English.

Shen Yuan always copied his English directly, and it didn't matter if he wrote down random answers.

Because Yang Yishui wouldn't even glance at Shen Yuan's exam paper.

But Ah Jie is different; if he does too well in English, Yang Yishui will likely pick him out and praise him.

This is a terrible thing for students who are not good at English.

“Yuan, the thought that there are still more than 290 days like this makes my heart feel weary.”

Shen Yuan chuckled, patted A-Jie on the shoulder and said, "This is nothing, A-Jie. I feel like the real storms are yet to come."

Upon hearing this, a single, glistening tear rolled down Ah Jie's cheek.

This is too bitter.

"Now I finally understand why all the high school seniors looked so miserable back then. It turns out they're really suffering!"

A chain reaction occurred in Class 15 following A-Jie's mournful cry.

A group of boys began to wail.

When my older cousin walked into the classroom, she saw a group of people wailing there.

"Hey, hey, what's going on? Why are you crying like that?"

Shen Yuanfei quickly raised his hand and said, "Sister, A-Jie is gone!"

My older cousin's lips twitched: "How many times have I told you, when you're at work, you should use your job title."

"Okay, sister."

At this moment, Ah Jie raised his head and cried out in anguish, "Sister Shui, don't you care at all whether I live or die?"

Yang Yishui looked at A-Jie and said coldly, "Your grades are all mediocre."

The class burst into laughter.

"Alright, stop laughing. You've all received your test papers, right? Today in class we'll be discussing tenses, and we'll use the test papers as a starting point. Zhou Shaojie, get ready; I'm going to ask you at least three questions."

Ah Jie really wanted to die now.

After English class, A-Jie lay on his desk, looking at the two math classes that followed, and felt much better.

"We'll probably have our weekly test soon, right? Doing a math class and a half, then sleeping through the other half—that'll be awesome!"

Unfortunately, Ah Jie's plan backfired.

Old Zhou didn't bring the exam paper to the classroom at all.

The very first thing they said upon entering was that these two classes would not be weekly tests.

"The fourth period will be replaced with Chinese later. We will have a weekly Chinese test in the third and fourth periods this afternoon."

Normally, on Fridays, the morning is usually used to take a weekly test for a subject.

But today was different; the weekly test was moved to the afternoon self-study session.

The reason for this situation is not hard to guess.

With the start of the first round of review, teachers focused their attention on the review process, and the weekly tests could be postponed.

It should be scheduled for afternoon self-study sessions, or even evening self-study sessions.

In short, there will be very little time for real self-study during self-study periods afterward, as the teachers will mostly take over the time to do or go over the test papers.

There's less time left to do homework.

For day students like Shen Yuan, it's not so bad, but for boarding students, the schedule becomes even more tight.

(End of this chapter)