OBS Chapter 152 That Academic Master, Come and Explain the Questions 11
Chapter 152 That Academic Master, Come and Explain the Questions 11
When Mingnan returned home, his grandmother was still awake and was sitting on the sofa watching TV. Eerie sounds echoed in the room. The lights were not on. As Mingnan just entered the room, the TV screen suddenly went black and a woman's scream was heard suddenly, scaring people passing by in the corridor.
Mingnan turned around and saw the man looking at her in surprise and suspicion, and then glanced into her house.
Mingnan: "..."
Her grandmother heard the noise and turned around, half of her face bathed in the green light of the TV, and whispered, "Why don't you come in?"
The man shivered even more violently and ran away, his crackling sound waking up all the voice-controlled lights in the building.
Ming Nan: “…………”
She entered the room and turned on the light in the living room, saying helplessly, "Grandma, why are you watching a horror movie in the middle of the night? Aren't you scared?"
Grandma sneered, "I've lived to this age, I've seen everything, I've seen many people scarier than ghosts, why would you be afraid of ghosts? It would be nice if there were ghosts, I could still chat with them."
Mingnan was speechless for a while, and gave her a thumbs up in admiration, "A role model for our generation."
"Why are you back so late today? Did the teacher keep you after class?"
Grandma turned down the TV volume a bit.
Mingnan shook his head. "No, I had a friendly chat with my classmates on the way and forgot the time, so I was a little late."
"Get along well with your classmates. They will be your network in the future."
Grandma pointed to the fruit plate on the coffee table and asked, "Would you like to eat something? Eat a few bites, then take a shower and go to bed."
"Okay." Mingnan sat down next to her, grabbed a handful of cherry tomatoes and ate them, and fed two to his grandma.
Grandma took it with a smile and stared at the TV intently.
Mingnan: "..."
Fortunately she was not afraid, otherwise she would really be afraid that her grandma would have a heart attack.
After eating and drinking, Mingnan took a shower, dried his hair, and walked around the house twice to digest the food. He took a political book and recited all the previous knowledge points to make sure there were no omissions. Then he turned off the lights and went to bed.
Before going to bed, she glanced at her phone and said, "Wow, it's already half past eleven. Time flies."
205: [High school life is so rich and fulfilling. ]
Ming Nan: [……]
Can't argue with that at all.
She got a headache when she thought about the small test tomorrow.
But it’s good to be young. She fell asleep immediately and soon knew nothing.
……
The next day, Mingnan went out yawning and drinking milk. Not long after he walked, he saw a familiar figure.
She suddenly perked up and shouted, "Shen Yang!"
Shen Yang had just come out of the breakfast shop, so he wasn't surprised to hear the voice. However, this time he took a closer look and confirmed the direction of Mingnan's house.
Their two houses are really close to each other.
Mingnan ran over quickly, her short hair flying in the wind. She came to him with a fresh scent of jasmine and asked with a smile, "Would you like to go together?"
Shen Yang nodded.
Mingnan glanced at the breakfast shop and asked, "Do you eat breakfast here every day?"
"Well, convenient."
The two walked side by side in the morning light. It wasn't completely hot yet, the temperature was just right. Gradually more people came to the street, some doing morning exercises, some going to the morning market, walking together in twos and threes, talking and laughing. It was very lively.
Mingnan gently poked Shen Yang's arm and said, "Hey, how about we travel together from now on?"
Shen Yang raised his eyebrows and looked down at her slender white fingers, "How do you want to be my partner?"
"You are alone, and so am I. We are close and on the same route. How about walking together every day from now on? It's fine in the morning, but it's boring to walk alone at night. I'll chat with you for free."
Shen Yang refused coldly: "No need."
"Really not wanting it? Can you think about it again?" Mingnan poked again.
"No."
"Think about it. I'm so scared to be alone."
Shen Yang paused, his eyebrows slightly raised, "You? Scared?"
Who was the one who beat that guy like a quail that day?
Mingnan covered his chest, frowned, and pretended to be aggrieved. "Can you really bear to let a weak woman like me struggle forward in the dark?"
Shen Yang: "..."
205: [Host, this is a bit too much, please stop.]
Mingnan: [Use your hands and feet and crawl on your back! ]
"Agree or not, if you don't agree I will disgust you to death!"
Mingnan stamped his feet hard, successfully breaking Shen Yang's trick. He lowered his head and smiled helplessly, took a deep breath, turned around and continued walking forward, "Okay."
The goal was achieved, Mingnan smiled happily, "Let's go, let's take the bus."
[If you boil a frog in warm water, sooner or later your big ice block will melt. ]
Shen Yang glanced sideways, a hint of smile flashing across his eyes.
……
When they arrived at the classroom, the two of them couldn't think of anything else. The class representatives came in early in the morning with piles of papers. They started distributing them from the first seat, and everyone passed them to the back, one by one. Soon Mingnan's desk was covered with test papers. If he was slow to pass them, he would soon lose track of which subject was which.
"Why are there so many papers again?"
"Ah~ I haven't finished writing yesterday, are you going to let me live?"
"Hahahahahahahaha, I love studying and studying loves me! Make progress every day, hahahahahaha——"
Mingnan: "..."
Everyone seems to be in a good spirit.
"Okay, let's listen to the wailing so early in the morning."
An Jing came in with a thermos cup, and seemed to be in a good mood.
She stood on the podium, looked around, and began to pry open everyone's mouths and pour chicken soup into them.
"In the senior year of high school, if you work hard and try your best, you will have a better future. If you don't work hard, you will be squeezed out by others! There are college students everywhere, and it is getting harder and harder to find a job. If you are lazy now, you will have to suffer more than others in the future."
“So cheer up and study hard!”
An Jing clapped his hands on the podium and cheered himself up.
But the students below were still listless, "Yes..."
Quiet:"……"
The bell rang, the Chinese teacher came in, and An Jing left the stage in a huff.
"Why are there three people missing?" the Chinese teacher asked while flipping through the book.
An Jing said: "Oh yes, Lu Xueting, Guan Qiaoqiao and Zhang Wen have all asked for leave."
"What?"
"Well, he said he felt uncomfortable and couldn't get out of bed, so he went to see a doctor."
An Jing didn't want to say more, so she waved and left.
The Chinese teacher didn't take it seriously and just muttered, "Is it that serious?"
The classmates were talking about it. While Su Qiu was taking the book, he said to Mingnan: "This is retribution. You deserve it."
Mingnan smiled: "Yes."
[How can it not be retribution for killing two people? They still have a long way to go in their "good days".]
Shen Yang in the last row wiped his glasses and put them on, then looked at Mingnan deeply.
He was quite ruthless.
But what do two lives mean?
He became more and more curious about Mingnan.
Little did they know that curiosity was the beginning of their downfall.
……
At first everyone thought that Lu Xueting and the others had only taken one day off and would come tomorrow.
Unexpectedly, they didn't come to school for three consecutive days.
No matter how much An Jing disliked them, she had to call and ask about the situation.
You won’t know until you ask. When you ask, you will be shocked to find out that their parents took them to the temple to burn incense.
On the fourth day, they finally came, along with their parents, and as soon as they arrived, they called Mingnan to the vice-principal's office.