Meng Xiaozhi Sugar Core

[EMMM, can you please not use hehe? ]

【Why?】

[No reason, anyway it's not ladylike, so just laugh it off and laugh cheerfully. ]

【Oh, Xiaomeng is so weird. 】

Well, I'm the weird one.

[Is my QQ show good?] Before I could reply, she sent another message, saying that she types very fast. After getting used to the 26-key layout and going back to the 9-grid layout, I still feel very uncomfortable.

[Can't see, no traffic. ]

[That's a pity, Xiaomeng doesn't have any clothes. I'll give you a set! ]

【don't want. 】

【why? 】

I just typed out that I was not interested, but then I felt something was wrong. This would make Tang Xin feel that she was boring.

[I feel like I should spend the money on something more fun.] So, I thought about it for a long time and came up with a reason.

[Is that so? That’s fine, I can give it to you for free.]

[Well, thank you.]

[No problem! Are you going out for fun this weekend? Go shopping!]

【it is good】

As if by some strange coincidence, I just finished typing and suddenly realized a big problem! That is, I have no money! I am no longer the young man who worked and achieved milk tea freedom! Now I really don’t have a penny in my pocket.

[Go to bed early. You have to go to school tomorrow.] Tang Xin seemed very happy and added a penguin's classic smiley face.

[Well, good night...]

Chapter 9 The beginning of the nightmare

Question: How to make 100 yuan in three days without breaking the law. Urgently waiting online! I thought about it for a whole night, but still couldn't figure it out. I fell asleep in a daze until the early morning. I am probably the most miserable person who has been reborn. It seems that in the knowledge base, I have always been a social animal who works hard. I don't seem to have any big impression of making money. You said, let me copy novels, I don't seem to be able to do such a thing that goes against my heart. Let me buy lottery tickets? Only a ghost can remember lottery numbers. Buy Bitcoin? It's even more unreliable. It will take more than ten years for it to soar. What's more, I don't have a computer to make a cold wallet now.

I had two big dark circles under my eyes when I first entered the classroom during the morning self-study. I threw my schoolbag heavily on the desk. With a bang, my deskmate who was reading the text seriously was startled.

"What are you doing?" I thought for a long time about what his name was.

"Shen...Shen Yi what?"

"Shen Yiheng!"

"Oh, yes, Shen Yiheng, I'm sorry for scaring you." To be honest, it was a sincere apology because I was worried and didn't hold the schoolbag firmly.

"That's enough, crocodile tears." He said, and continued to read the Chinese textbook. Morning self-study usually ends at 7:30. I came early and it was only 7 o'clock. It was definitely not because I had insomnia last night and couldn't sleep in the morning. There are not many people like Shen Yiheng who take out the textbook to read when they arrive at school, so the reading aloud is sparse, and most of the students in the classroom still choose to read silently. This is probably the main reason why most students are dumb in English. We Chinese are still too introverted.

"Yu Xiang, can you lend me your homework so I can copy it?" Two boys in the back row were whispering. The one who was speaking was Ma Junpeng, the one who had mocked me for not having my homework before.

"Sure, ten dollars!" Yu Xiang's voice was a little hoarse, and he sounded like a profiteer.

"Hey, hey, hey, you're going too far! What kind of relationship do we have?"

"Five yuan!"

"make a deal!"

Then there was the sound of paper being passed and the rustling of pen tips. Or? Help others with their homework? A strange idea suddenly occurred to me. Anyway, my calligraphy is good, and imitating others' notes is a piece of cake. But how can I do this? I quickly denied this idea in my heart. Helping others with their homework is harming them. I can choose not to do homework because I am an experienced person. However, in the critical learning stage of junior high school, doing homework for others can easily ruin their academic performance. After all, doing exercises is the simplest and most effective way to improve. If you don't build academic performance and confidence in learning in junior high school, you basically can't go on to high school.

"Hey, aren't you afraid that the teacher will find out if you copy homework like this?" I turned around and kindly reminded him.

Bang! Ma Junpeng overreacted and directly covered the copied homework with his hands. There was a flash of panic in his eyes, but he soon realized that it was me who was talking and calmed down.

"It's none of your business. I just had something to do last night and didn't finish it." Although his expression was stable and his eyes were fixed on the questions, his nervousness could still be heard in his tone. The morning self-study time was too short, and the teacher would appear at the door without any warning.

"It's really bad to copy homework. When the human brain learns new knowledge, it needs questions in different situations to train. In this way, you won't be able to master yesterday's knowledge points at all." I didn't mean to make fun of him deliberately, because I had a lot of exposure to this kind of knowledge in my previous life.

"If you had anything to do yesterday, you could have..."

"Don't bother me. It's not your turn to criticize me." Ma Junpeng threw the pen away, obviously he had finished copying, but the handwriting on the handout was like a dragon flying and a phoenix dancing, like a crab crossing the street. My face froze. Kids nowadays are really like that. They say hurtful things and meddle in other people's business.

"Hey, are you too fierce?" Yu Xiang poked Ma Junpeng beside him.

"I...you should also mind your own business."

"5 dollars."

"Fuck, just thinking about the money."

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The retribution came quickly. In the third math class in the morning, before the math teacher Gu even walked into the classroom, he shouted fiercely at the door: "Ma Junpeng, come up here!"

He walked up to the podium with a confused look on his face. As if he had noticed something, he turned around and stared at me, as if he was saying that I had informed on him.

"Did you copy yesterday's homework?"

Teacher Gu is a young male teacher in his thirties or forties. Men of this age usually have bad tempers. He has shed the immaturity of his twenties and has mastered how to control a child's psychology. This seems to be a question, but it is actually an affirmative sentence. The answer can only be yes, not anything else, otherwise you can't avoid a beating, because only when the teacher has enough evidence will he behave like today.

"Hmm..." Ma Junpeng's voice was as soft as a mosquito's buzz. If it weren't for my good hearing, I wouldn't have been able to hear it at all.

"You want to copy homework even in such a low voice?" Teacher Gu's voice went up eight pitches, and it was obvious that he was going to start a fight. No, he had a talent for singing tenor.

"I copied it."

"Look at you! How did you get the number 13 for the last multiple-choice question? Huh? The answer should be B, and you copied 13 for me?"

"..."Ma Junpeng's face turned pale and blue, and his classmates burst into laughter.

"Quiet!!"

Teacher Gu knocked on the podium and said, "Also, look at the word you wrote. Ask anyone who can tell what it is!"

"I'm sorry..." Ma Junpeng's voice trembled slightly. He looked like he was about to cry, feeling very aggrieved.

"You're still feeling wronged. Stay after school tonight and redo the entire lecture notes. You are not allowed to go home until you finish it." Teacher Gu was actually not a teacher who was particularly good at getting angry. Seeing that Ma Junpeng admitted his mistake, he thought of a way to give him a way out.

"Ah?" There was a flash of struggle in Ma Junpeng's eyes, with a bit of unwillingness and loss.

"Ah what? What do you want? I'll print a few more for you to try?" Teacher Gu's tenor voice came back again.

"Oh..." Looking at Ma Junpeng who was walking back in shame, I felt a little sympathy for him for a moment. Boys should still have some dignity at this age. It would be embarrassing to be scolded by the teacher in front of the whole class.

"Okay, let's start the class. The content of this class is to learn the similarity of triangles..."

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Time soon came to the evening after school. Our group was the weekly cleaning group this week, which meant that we had to stay behind every night after school to clean up. Our group was small in number, and Tang Xin was called away because of something that happened with the student union, and Ma Junpeng had to stay to do his homework. The original group of seven people suddenly became five people. It was not easy for five people to sweep the floor, mop the floor, take out the trash, and survive.

"Move your feet aside!" The area I was responsible for sweeping happened to be my own row, and it turned out that we were enemies in a narrow road. Ma Junpeng just stretched out his legs to prevent me from sweeping.

"Make way!" He still didn't respond.

"It's all your fault!"

"Huh?" It's none of my business. You copied homework like a madman. I kindly reminded you, and you blame it on me?

"If you hadn't told me those few words, I wouldn't have copied the wrong answer."

"you……"

I was about to say something when he interrupted me again: "What are you talking about? You are nosy. It doesn't mean you are a good student. How can you be a class leader? You are meddling in other people's business. Now I can't participate in the running training today. Let's see who will run in the sports meeting!"

"Do your homework! Don't bully female classmates." A familiar voice came from the door. It was Tang Xin who came back.

"Tang Xin?" I don't know why, but seeing her, I felt much better. It turns out that beautiful girls are the most pleasing to the eye.

I'm sorry to make you do so much work." She picked up the broom beside her and joined us.

"What kind of meeting is your student union holding?" It wasn't me who asked this question, it was Wang Yuan, who sat behind Tang Xin.

"Don't mention it. We will have a sports meet right after the midterm exam. The teacher has arranged for us to be discipline managers and assistants at the sports meet."

Click. As soon as Tang Xin finished speaking, Ma Junpeng's voice came. He deliberately slapped the pen on the table, making a sound.

"Show your presence?"

"I'm not as good as you, the monitor! But if I don't train now, you can't blame me if I can't get first place in the sprint and can't keep up in the relay race."

"You!" Tang Xin was speechless for a moment. What he said was true. Ma Junpeng was the sprinter in the class. If he was passive, he would lose a lot of points. If the total score of the class was not good, she would also be embarrassed as the class monitor.

But when I saw Tang Xin being criticized, I couldn’t stand it.

"Brother, if you don't train for one day, your muscles will shrink. Are you using the class honor to threaten others? Are you being sarcastic? I kindly reminded you this morning, and you still think I did something wrong? Even if you don't participate in the sprint, what's wrong? I can just get first place in the sprint, right?" I just wanted to make myself feel good and said everything in my heart. I just said it too fast and blew my own trumpet. I couldn't control myself and regretted it right after I said it. I forgot that I was a girl and thought I was a man who was as fast as the wind and had no idea of ​​my athletic ability.

"You? Keep bragging." Although Ma Junpeng didn't believe that I could come in first, he was still speechless after hearing what I said before. He sat down angrily and continued to do his homework.

"Hey, hey, hey," Tang Xin immediately pulled me aside, "You're not serious. I didn't see you sign up for any sports last semester. Do you want to win first place in the 100-meter race?"

"Ah, I spoke too quickly. I couldn't control myself." I scratched my face with my index finger embarrassedly.

"Are you confident?"

"No?" I answered tentatively.

"Okay, then it's decided to be you. Anyway, no girl in our class can run away. Judging from the way you were just now, you should be able to give it a try."

"Eh?"

"What? I'll accompany you to training in the morning starting tomorrow!"

"You can participate in the competition, but I have a request!" I suddenly thought of something and smiled brightly at Tang Xin.

"What's your request? As long as you participate in the competition and it's not too much, I will agree to it."

"If you go out on the weekend, treat me to lunch!" Although this is very embarrassing, I really have no money. If Tang Xin treats me to a meal, I can have some money to buy her a small gift. This is fair. After all, I have helped her increase her dignity as the class monitor and solved an urgent crisis.

"I thought it was something else! Deal!"

"make a deal?"

"Sure!"

Chapter 10 Something Happened

"Come on, you can do it!"

"I'm dying!"