Chapter Forty Six

Comrade Wei Huohuo, an industrious little spy, gained three precious pieces of information about Li Cheng, and he immediately called his cousin to inform him. +++ Catino Novel Network www.wuxiaspot.com

Wei Rong answered the phone almost in seconds.

"Hello? Huohuo, what did you find?" Wei Rong didn't expect that his cousin had only been an undercover agent for one day, so he got the information so quickly. He asked with concern, "Is it true that Alpha is plotting against Li Orange?"

"That's not true," Wei Huohuo told the truth, "but I found that Li Cheng and the alpha assistant (Guanguan) department of our class are very poor. Li Cheng tried to ambush him when school was over today, but failed."

"..." The eagerness in Wei Rong's voice dissipated in an instant, and he snorted impatiently, "Li Cheng has too many alphas that are not pleasing to the eye. If there is no fight with alpha any week, that would be a rare one. The news is worthless, the next one."

"...Then it's gone."

"Gone?!"

"Yes." Wei Huohuo looked through his little information book sadly, "All three are related to the alpha assistant."

"Then these three items are not worth money." Wei Rong said, hating iron and steel, "you are doing terrible intelligence work! Boy, brother is so disappointed in you, do you think it is such an easy thing to make money? "

Wei Huohuo was very wronged: "Wei Rong! You don't want to go wrong, do you? Even if I don't collect the information you want, but there is hard work without credit, as a brother, you should give your hard-working brother at this time. Some kind of encouragement, right?"

"I'm not arguing, I'm teaching you the sins in the world." Wei Rong said without hesitation, "Anyway, you have made no progress now, and you want me to buy you Lego, don't even think about it."

Wei Huo hung up with anger.

But thinking about his brother's promise of a limited edition Lego, he could only grit his teeth and make persistent efforts.

Although he did not collect useful information this week, there is no (guanguan) department. He has to have three weekend classes with Li Orange. Even if he makes up his mind, he has to make up a scandal for Li Orange. Good to cheat the reward from the smelly brother.

...

In a blink of an eye, it was another weekend.

This time Li Cheng was no longer ashamed, but swaggered into the gate of the attached middle school. After a week of mental development, he has already seen: He has to take the "National Health Education Class" anyway, and Xiao Yiheng, he wants to meet anyway, so he might as well face it calmly. I sleep (sleeping in Shui) as soon as I go to class, and when I open and close my eyes, one class is over.

Li Cheng was not late, but it was not much better than being late. He got stuck in the class. He just stepped into the classroom door one second before, and the next second the class bell rang.

It happened that he was still sitting in the most conspicuous position next to the podium. He frankly opened the chair and sat down, pulled away the fluttering schoolbag, took out a textbook from it, and threw out a pen, even if he was ready for class. .

Obviously Xiao Yiheng only sent the brand-new teaching materials to him last week, but Li Cheng didn't know how to do it. It took only a week to crumple the teaching materials, almost like eighteen hands.

The cover of the textbook also has a hot mark as big as the mouth of a bowl, shiny, and it has been used to cover the instant noodles in the past few days.

Standing on the podium was an unfamiliar middle-aged female beta, wearing a women’s suit, combing a neat bun, and carefully smearing broken hair with hairspray many times, bright and tidy, (exposed) vaguely carrying a few Wrinkled forehead.

Needless to say, she must be a full-time teacher for this class.

She looked at Li Cheng unhappily, paused for several seconds in his hair, and said sternly, "You are not allowed to be late in my class. This time you are lucky, and you are not allowed to be late next time. Into class."

"Got it," Li Cheng dragged his voice, and replied in a daze.

She didn't waste time on Li Cheng, and looked at Xiao Yiheng who was standing by the door. Before starting the class, Xiao Yiheng gave her a brief introduction to the general situation of the class, and put the written materials copied in advance on the podium.

Xiao Yiheng (gan gan) is handsome, and he is the "top student" most liked by teachers. When Mr. Beta saw him, his face (color) turned slightly, and he nodded: "You are my teaching assistant, right? Thank you for your hard work. Move a chair and find a place to sit down."

The tone and attitude are completely different, and they are clearly discriminating.

Li Cheng turned his head, made a grimace at Xiao Yiheng, and mocked him as a "good student".

The "good student" glanced at him, stretched out the folding chair beside him, and sat directly beside Li Cheng.

Li Cheng:! ! ! He was shocked: "Are you sitting here (gan)?"

Xiao Yiheng: "Help the teacher solve problems and look at you as a poor student."

Li Cheng: "..."

So under the testimony of the other thirty pairs of eyes in the class, Xiao Yiheng and Li Cheng sat at the same desk, the chair was close to the chair, and the legs were on their legs.

These two big handsome guys with tall and long legs appeared beside the most conspicuous podium in the class. People who didn't know thought they had hired two door gods.

But Teacher Beta was very satisfied with this arrangement, thinking that with Xiao Yiheng's help in guarding, she didn't have to worry about the troublemaker Li Cheng.

The formal lectures began soon.

They are talking about the nesting phenomenon of omega in this class. The so-called nesting means that omega will subconsciously collect soft and fresh (yanyan) things to decorate their nests (rooms) like small animals during the boom. If the omega has had a marking behavior with an alpha (fafa), the omega will also collect personal items with companion pheromones. It's just that this kind of nesting phenomenon is rarely born on underage omegas, and it is too far away for this group of children.

If the teacher's lecture style is summed up in four words, it is "proclaimed according to the text." She could read the contents of the textbook from beginning to end without fail. Not only did she read it herself, but she also asked students to read it by name.

For this reason, she walked down from the podium and shuttled between the rows of seats. If a classmate meets her eyes, she will definitely be picked up to read.

Obviously it was a nest of tenderness, but under her narration, it became smelly, long and boring, and it was almost an old hen nest.

Li Cheng leaned on the table, yawning, and almost passed (sleeping Shui).

But as soon as his upper and lower eyelids closed, Xiao Yiheng, who was sitting next to him, immediately pushed him awake.

Li Cheng still wanted to (sleep Shui), and Xiao Yiheng continued to push.

Li Cheng is going to be tortured mad, is this hawking? He was almost hypnotized by the female teacher, Xiao Yiheng, this scum, actually didn't allow him (sleeping in Shui) to sleep!

He glared at him, but because he had just yawned several times in succession, there were still a few drops of physiological tears in his eyes, his eyes gleaming, as if he was deliberately acting like a coquettish to Alpha.

Xiao Yiheng was watched by those round eyes, and for a moment he almost forgot what he was going to do.

"...Li Cheng, I can't sleep (sleep in Shui) in this class." Xiao Yiheng regained his sanity and reminded in a low voice, "In addition to the final exam points, this course will also have class performance points for each class. The teacher does. Right to deduct your performance points."

Li Cheng was desperate.

What can he do? He is really going to be hypnotized by this teacher's chanting.

He can only pinch his thigh, trying to find something to do, so as to get rid of the spreading sleepiness.

A minute later, Li Orange quietly pushed Xiao Yiheng and passed the textbook in his hand.

Xiao Yiheng didn't know what trick he wanted to do, but he still followed his will and opened the textbook.

I saw a piece of square white paper that was not much bigger than the palm of the hand was sandwiched between the pages of the book. The white paper was stacked with a few lines horizontally and vertically, turning the entire white paper into a grid of small squares.

And in the center of this strange grid paper, Li Cheng drew a black (color) solid circle with a pencil.

Xiao Yiheng:?

He picked up the piece of paper and turned it to the back. What caught his eye was an empty piece. So the flower head of this piece of paper is the black circle on the front.

Seeing that Alpha was looking at the grid paper over and over as if studying some advanced problem, Li Cheng made an "Ah" after knowingly.

"Damn," Li Orange asked in a low voice, "God of college, don't you tell me, your rocket class never plays this?"

"Play?" Xiao Yiheng paused for a few seconds. With this keyword, he looked down at the blank paper in his hand and immediately reacted, "Is this a chessboard?"

Yes, this is indeed a simple chessboard. It has several latitude and longitude lines. The whole paper is divided into countless small squares. In the center of the chessboard, Li Cheng has already played a "chess" step ahead of time.

Seeing a flash of surprise in Alpha's eyes, Li Cheng asked incredulously, "No, you really never go to school, and no one passes notes, plays chess, or maps?"

"What is the gameplay of the map?"

"You don't know this?" For the first time, Li Cheng felt the pleasure of gaining the upper hand in front of Xiao Yiheng and crushing IQ. "Doesn't every student have a thick atlas? One person writes questions on the map. Flip through the book casually. Flip through a place name that is particularly special and niche. The more the corners are, the better. It is best to use a magnifying glass to see it. Use this as the topic, and let others find it. Whoever finds it first, No matter who wins. The more people play the game, the more interesting it will be. Last time I asked a question, our whole class looked for a lesson and couldn't find it!"

Xiao Yiheng sighed.

"Your second grade (13) class really deserves to be the class with the lowest average score in the school," Xiao Yiheng said. "It seems that you did everything except for not listening in class."

"..." Li Cheng didn't want to understand. Is Xiao Yiheng complimenting him or scolding him?

In this way, the two people sitting in the front row of the classroom secretly played a game of chess under the eyes of so many eyes in the class.

They played the simplest form of gomoku, as long as five pieces are connected in a line to win.

Before playing chess, Li Cheng boasted and said that he was particularly good at playing backgammon, playing invincible hands all over the class, and winning every time. He also asked Xiao Yiheng not to fear the enemy and make persistent efforts even if he lost.

So Xiao Yiheng had a right attitude, raised the spirit of 100 points, and seriously fought him a round.

As a result... the battle ended in one minute and Xiao Yiheng won.

Li Cheng didn't believe in evil, and there was another round.

This time he didn't hold on for a minute, and Li Cheng lost again.

Then came the third, fourth, and fifth innings.

The Changsheng general in the swimming pool ate five duck eggs under Xiao Yiheng's hands.

Li Cheng: "Gan, I'm not playing anymore."

He balled up the chessboard, and angrily stuffed it back into his desk pocket. He put his arms around (chest xiong), leaned on the back of the chair, and said "Dad is upset" on his face.

Dignified brother, can't afford to lose.

Not only can he not afford to lose, but he is also strange: "Xiao Yiheng, did you deliberately pretend to be a novice to lie to me? You played so well, you must have played well in class, who is your chess friend and what Xu Yinyin is?"

Xiao Yiheng: "..."

He laughed: "Why mention her suddenly? I'm not in the same class at all, and I don't know her very well."

Xiao Yiheng contributed his own notebook, tore off one, folded it into a new chessboard, and passed it back in the book.

Li Cheng turned his head to the side, insisting that he was a big brother pretending to be cute.

Xiao Yiheng explained in a low voice, "I haven't played it before. Novices are always lucky."

Li Cheng looked at him suspiciously.

"Really." Xiao Yiheng said, "and I have a feeling that I have passed the novice protection period."

Li Cheng then suspiciously took the chessboard over and drew a solid black circle with a pencil in the center.

Xiao Yiheng followed his chess piece closely and drew a hollow circle.

Just like that, Li Orange won.

In the next round, Li Cheng won again.

Immediately afterwards, Li Cheng went all the way to Changhong, unstoppable, and the entire chessboard was filled with pencils and wiped repeatedly, almost torn.

Xiao Yiheng controlled the battle carefully, even deliberately creating a two-sided fight in a few games, occasionally winning two games...

When the bell rang for the end of class, Li Cheng put down the pen still intently and patted Xiao Yiheng on the shoulder.

"It's great, Xiao Yiheng." The two of them have known each other for so long, and there are only a handful of moments when Li Orange smiled in front of Xiao Yiheng. But now, Li Cheng not only smiled heartily, but even showed a naughty little tiger tooth, "I didn't expect that you are not very good, and you are good at chess."

Xiao Yiheng: "......?"

Xiao Yiheng lowered his eyes silently and thought: Since the little bastard's mouth is so speechless, the next time he plays chess, he will lose a game (take off tuo) and a piece of clothing.

...

After class, Li Cheng didn't want to wait for a second, and hurriedly left the classroom; Xiao Yiheng followed the teacher and went to the office to sort out the information for the teacher.

As soon as the two of them left, Wei Huohuo, who was sitting in the last row, rushed to the podium and squatted sneakily in front of the desk.

During class, he could see clearly that Xiao Yiheng and Li Cheng had been secretly passing notes, whispering to each other, and they didn't know what they were doing.

If he could know what they were talking about in class, could this news get a set of Lego from his cousin?

Wei Huohuo remembered that Li Cheng threw one of the notes into his desk pocket, and didn't take it away after class. He hurriedly reached out (touching Mo) into his desk pocket, left (touching Mo) (touching Mo) right (touching Mo) (touching Mo), it really made him (touching Mo) a piece of paper!

He immediately took out and took a look at the crumpled paper, square, full of staggered grids.

Wei Huohuo, as the poor student among the poor students, naturally recognized what it was.

So Xiao Yiheng and Li Orange were not passing notes in class, but playing backgammon?

Junior high school students don’t play this kind of game anymore. Li Cheng and Xiao Yiheng are both in high school, and they still play this game. Isn’t it childish?

Wei Huohuo made a disdainful "cut", rounded the chessboard into a ball, and then stretched his hands over his head, making a cool shot toward the trash can.

The ball of paper drew a parabola in the air and hit the female teacher who returned to the class to get something.

Wei Huohuo: "..."

Female teacher: "..."

Wei Huo shook: "Old Old Old Teacher, I can explain!!!"

The female teacher unfolded the ball of paper with a dark face, and saw that the crumpled ball of paper was covered with the handwriting of chess pieces. As a teacher who has taught for many years, she recognizes this stuff.

"Wei Huohuo," the female teacher said coldly, and tore the piece of paper to pieces. "After returning home, copy'I can't play backgammon in class' two hundred times, and then write an article of no less than 500 words. Check it and give it to me before class tomorrow."

Guardian Fire: qaq

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