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Chen Yu didn't say anything so hateful.

Fatty can be regarded as his first friend in the class.

There is no need to reject your friend's kindness for such a trivial matter.

This will make you appear very unkind.

The school gate is right in front of you.

Not far away, the short grade leader, wearing a red suit, was guarding the door with great dignity.

The door is slowly closing.

But when there is only a crack left in the door.

The fat man actually hugged Chen Yu and rushed in in a way that went against common sense.

The grade leader only felt a ball of lightning passing by him.

My whole body was numb.

"Did you see it?" the grade leader asked the guard who was closing the door.

The doorman looked at her in astonishment: "What should I see?"

The grade leader glanced behind him: "I don't know, maybe it's an illusion."

The fat man put Chen Yu on the seat, but he didn't know where he went.

high speed.

Chen Yu guessed that the fat man went to the latrine in a hurry.

But half a minute later.

The fat man appeared in front of him out of thin air, with two more buckets of instant noodles on the table.

He put one of the buckets on Chen Yu's desk.

Then he ate it by himself.

It tastes delicious.

The battle was resolved in an instant.

Chen Yu wanted to tell him that he had had breakfast.

At this time, the grade leader slowly walked in from the back door.

"Hello, prefect." A student sitting in the back row saw the woman and greeted her quickly.

The woman ignored him.

Instead, he walked directly towards Chen Yu.

"Who allows you to eat instant noodles in class? Get out!" the woman said angrily.

Fatty had already settled the battle and even cleaned up the battlefield.

Chen Yu looked at the woman helplessly.

Then he slowly stood up holding the instant noodles.

But when he was halfway there, the prefect thought of Chen Yu, who was in the top three of his grade and whom he had just met yesterday.

Immediately his tone became much calmer: "Sorry, it turns out to be classmate Chen Yu. Go back and sit down. You have to sit down to eat breakfast. You are so tall. How can you eat so much? Wait for me."

About three minutes passed.

The Chinese teachers all came in with test papers.

Prepare to hand out test papers.

As a result, the prefect suddenly ran in from the front door.

Panting.

The Chinese teacher thought something was going to happen again.

After all, in their grade, the grade leader is synonymous with Yao Mozi.

Even though they are a key middle school whose students are famous for their strong self-discipline.

However, the figure of this prefect is still everywhere.

I saw this short woman looking towards Chen Yu, with a mixture of anger and kindness in her expression.

"Prefect, did our students cause any trouble?"

I saw the prefect walking directly towards Chen Yu.

Holding a white bag in hand.

With this scene, even the students who usually only focused on answering questions and could ignore what was going on outside the window had no choice but to cast a glance at Chen Yu.

I saw her taking a sandwich that looked quite high-end from the bag and placing it on Chen Yu's table.

"This is the extra breakfast I bought today. You can eat it."

At this time, the fat man sitting in the front row turned around and stared at the sandwich, his eyes almost popped out.

The prefect glared at the fat man: "Underachievers, you don't have a share."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Chen Yu kindly and said, "Classmate Chen Yu, please eat your breakfast slowly. Don't choke. Don't rush for small things like the test."

"Thank you, prefect." Chen Yu smiled unnaturally.

The grade leader then left the classroom through the back door.

Chen Yu watched the other party leave.

The same goes for other students.

But he found that someone was staring at him.

When their eyes met, they turned their heads away unnaturally.

It was none other than the female monitor who was also sitting in the last row.

"Classmate Chen Yu, do you still want to take the test?" the Chinese teacher came up and asked.

"Of course." Chen Yu nodded.

He lowered his head and put the bucket noodles and sandwiches back into the drawer.

The topic was not difficult. Chen Yu only spent one class time to write the composition and all the topics.

After checking it and making sure there was nothing that needed to be modified, I raised my hand and handed it in.

When the Chinese teacher left with his test paper.

Chen Yu felt two pairs of eyes looking towards him.

One is the female monitor and the other is fat.

"What's wrong, Gao Yi, don't you know the question?" Chen Yu asked the fat man.

The fat man said with a serious face: "My noodles are getting lumpy."

Chen Yu: "..."

He looked at the female monitor again.

The female monitor quickly looked away and pretended to be reading the question.

Could this reaction be any more obvious?

Chen Yu said to the Chinese teacher: "Teacher, I will go outside to have breakfast first."

"Go ahead."

Chen Yu put on the glasses Tang Ziyi gave him and stood up slowly.

Focusing on the fat man's wrist.

There is no countdown.

Isn't it Sasuke?

Chen Yu took another look at the other students and still found no countdown curse.

He picked up the instant noodles the fat man gave him and walked casually towards the corridor.

When he passed the female monitor, the girl lowered her head as if she was afraid that Chen Yu would see the answers to her test paper.

Chen Yu felt funny when he saw it.

I've already handed in the papers, so why do I peek at your questions?

Chen Yu ignored it and walked directly out the door.

He wanted to find Lao Huang to confirm whether he had a countdown curse.

As for the fat man, I will ask him after class why he came to find me.

The female monitor waited for Chen Yu to walk out.

Slowly sit up straight.

She looked at the countdown on her wrist: "I was almost seen, are you looking for me too?"

"Zhang Wen, what are you talking to yourself?"

The Chinese teacher walked up to her at some point and looked at her with a strange look.

When he saw the female monitor's test paper, she hadn't even finished the first page.

I almost burst my veins with anger: "What's going on? Student Chen Yu has already written the essay, but you haven't finished answering the first paper yet?"

The female monitor's face immediately turned red.

She held her stomach and whispered: "Sorry, teacher, my stomach feels uncomfortable, so..."

The Chinese teacher heard a student complaining about having a stomachache, and the student was a girl.

Naturally, he became less excited. His tone became kinder and he asked, "Then do you want to go to the bathroom?"

"Thank you, teacher, I'll be right back." He grabbed a pack of tissues and rushed out.

The Chinese teacher looked at the direction Zhang Wen was running, and it was obvious that she was running in the opposite direction.

Because the direction she ran to was the men's restroom.

Maybe he went to the infirmary.

This is what the straight teacher thought.

Chen Yu wore glasses and walked towards Lao Huang's office, holding a bucket of instant noodles in his hand.

The school bell rang.

A group of teachers and students rushed out of the office.

They were probably all rushing back to class.

When Chen Yu came to the office.

In the huge office, only Lao Huang and a female teacher wearing a pink and blue dress were left.

Chen Yu had never seen this teacher before.

It looked like he had just graduated.

He should be here for an internship.

The female teacher was standing next to Lao Huang, asking him for math questions.

Judging from the expression on this female teacher's face, it was obvious that she was not interested in drinking.

Lao Huang answered the questions so seriously that he didn't even know Chen Yu was standing outside the door.

The female teacher was staring at Old Huang's face with a smile.

It's like a wolf seeing a lamb.

Suddenly, she raised her head and her eyes met Chen Yu's.

She was stunned for a moment.

Immediately his face turned red with embarrassment.

Seeing this, Chen Yu had no choice but to knock on the door.

Only then did Lao Huang come to his senses and raised his head to look at Chen Yu.

"Chen Yu, why are you coming to my place if you're not going to class?" Lao Huang asked doubtfully.

"I'm here to treat you to breakfast." He said and raised the instant noodles in his hand.

Lao Huang raised his hand: "You can eat it by yourself, didn't you see that I was busy?"

Chen Yu was immediately stunned.

"What's wrong? Go back to class." Lao Huang took out a chalk eraser from the drawer and threw it at Chen Yu.

Chen Yu didn't respond, he was still stunned in place, as if he was petrified.

The chalk flew out in a beautiful parabola, and finally landed on Chen Yu's hair and face, rolled down, and fell to the ground.

Dust clung to his hair and cheeks.

"Hey, why don't you hide?" Lao Huang said sadly.

He stood up quickly.

He walked quickly towards Chen Yu: "It wasn't broken, was it?"

While lovingly patting the dust on Chen Yu's hair.

"Teacher, take you to wash up."

Lao Huang pulled Chen Yu towards the men's toilet.

"Aren't you usually very awesome? You can dodge no matter how the teacher sneaks up on you. Why are you like a piece of wood today and can't dodge?" Old Huang asked strangely.

Chen Yu looked at Lao Huang and asked slowly: "Teacher, how are you going to participate in the thriller game? There is only half an hour left."

"What kind of thriller game? I don't have any... Haha, don't make fun of me. When did you learn to call me teacher? Don't you always call me Lao Huang?" Lao Huang changed the subject.

While trying not to look at his wrist.

That countdown is really eye-catching.

Chen Yu suddenly took out a pocket watch from his trouser pocket.

With a snap, the pocket watch opened.

He pointed the pocket watch at Lao Huang's wrist.

There was a sound of sand.

Those countdowns flew into the dial of the pocket watch like quicksand.

Lao Huang looked at this scene in shock, and the countdown on his wrist disappeared.

Before he could ask Chen Yu what was going on.

I saw Chen Yu suddenly bite his index finger, and a drop of blood dripped on the dial.

Immediately, the pocket watch turned into a mist and wrapped around his wrist.

Two countdowns appeared on his wrist.