The final BOSS comes from twenty years later

Zhou Nanxin is still working on a set of English test questions.

As the number one in every school mock exam, the girl has always maintained a good student mentality and self-discipline.

After finishing a cloze, and carefully checking the answer later, Zhou Nanxin lowered her head and looked at the guy who was obviously lazy with his eyes closed, a little sad.

"Tang Luo..."

"Ok."

"Why are you like a salted fish."

The girl said worriedly, and slapped his face with the carbon pen.

Although Tang Luo had shown her the ability to memorize well after seeing it once, it was indeed very powerful, but this state of learning still made people feel uneasy.

The school arranges the seats for examinations according to the results.

There will be mock exams in half a month.

If the exam is too bad.

Tang Luo won't be able to sit with her in the next exam.

The girl pursed her mouth and kept tapping on his face with a carbon pen. Tang Luo finally couldn't sleep anymore and slowly opened her eyes.

"What do you say I look like."

"Salted fish."

"What's wrong with being a salted fish comfortable."

Tang Luo said of course.

In the span of 20 years back in time, his only goal is to prevent the rejuvenation of spiritual energy, and then form a peaceful and warm nest, in his one-acre three-cents of land, and live a plain life.

He has no ideals.

If so.

Probably only had a few more children.

The girl suffocated.

It's like you can't wake a person who pretends to sleep.

You also cannot convince a bad student who takes laziness for granted.

She thought for a long time.

Still couldn't find a reason for Tang Luo to become diligent.

How could this...

The girl hummed dissatisfiedly.

Poke Tang Luo on Tang Luo's stomach with a carbon pen.

The last two sessions of today are physical education classes. Last week, the body side has all ended, so today is likely to be two hours of free activities. Many students got up and went outside to relax in advance.

Stop having fun with Zhou Nanxin.

Tang Luo sat up.

As a result, by coincidence, I saw Wei Yuwen walking towards the back of the classroom.

For a few days.

He seemed to be staring at Qin Ruo.

Find reasons to come in and ask warmth every day.

As usual.

Within two minutes, he walked back with a black face and a shame.

But when passing by Tang Luo, Wei Yuwen's footsteps paused for a while, and then stepped back two steps like a video tape, and stood beside Tang Luo's table.

"School Committee Zhou, after school today, stay and run the blackboard together."

"Nowadays?"

Zhou Nanxin was sitting by the window.

Listen to him finish.

The girl frowned slightly.

The blackboard report only needs to be updated once every two weeks. It was only done last week, and it was only five or six days. It would be too early to do it again.

"I discussed with Sun Xiaojia in class and what I want to do today is the special edition of the college entrance examination."

Wei Yuwen said in an official manner.

Without waiting for Zhou Nanxin to speak.

Tang Luo first held her hand and spoke slowly.

"About what time."

"Six o'clock is enough, no more than seven o'clock at the latest. Zhou Xuehui's writing skills are very strong, and her manuscript is indispensable to the design of the blackboard newspaper."

"Can't you write in advance."

Tang Luo asked.

He almost forgot without mentioning it.

It turned out that it was this stinky brother who asked Zhou Nanxin to use the shared bicycle to go home last week.

Tang Luo's face was a little dark.

In Wei Yuwen's view.

This is the expression of unhappy and helpless expression on him.

So Wei Yuwen ignored him and smiled at Zhou Nanxin's gentleman, still maintaining his own squad leader.

"There are many changes in the design of the board. You are an outsider. You don't understand these. If the Zhou Xuehui is not here, it will be a lot of trouble to call to deal with it. There will be irregular lectures in the school these few weeks. You don't want to be criticized by the principal and hurt our class. Collective interests."