Chapter 2 He is actually the study committee member?
Just a minute ago,
Chen Xiaoxin kept looking at his new deskmate. He felt that this girl looked very pretty, but her brain was not very bright. From the moment she sat down, she had been standing there in a daze, as if her brain had crashed.

However, the new deskmate's next move made Chen Xiaoxin look out happily. He saw her take out a mobile phone from her pocket and play with it secretly under the table with her head down.

Steady!

It turns out they are kindred spirits.

However, her technique was not very sophisticated. Judging from her current appearance, the math teacher on the stage could see the clues at a glance.

"cell phone."

“That’s not how it works.”

Yan Xiaoxi, who was typing, was stunned for a moment and looked at him with confusion, not understanding what he was saying.

But the next second.
Yan Xiaoxi saw the most incredible scene. The classmate next to him was looking at the blackboard seriously, holding a black pen in his right hand and quickly copying on a notebook. At the same time, he held a mobile phone in his left hand and operated it with one hand under the table.
Okay. So awesome!
He actually played the Nine-square Grid blindly? The key is that he used one hand?

Yan Xiaoxi was shocked beyond words, staring at this magical scene with eyes wide open. Just as she was still amazed at how Chen Xiaoxin could type the nine-square grid with one hand, her deskmate handed her a cell phone. She took a closer look and saw a message on it.

[Student, the way you were playing with your phone just now could easily be caught by the teacher, so remember not to lower your head when playing with your phone! ]

What a smooth sentence, even the punctuation marks are correct.
After seeing how the nine-square grid was typed blindly with one hand, and then looking at the above content, Yan Xiaoxi was filled with admiration and a hint of gratitude. She didn't expect that her deskmate was quite nice.

"Thank you."

"It's okay, actually I"

Before Yan Xiaoxi could finish her words, Chen Xiaoxin suddenly took the phone back and took her phone away as well.

It all happened so suddenly, so suddenly that Yan Xiaoxi didn't even know what was happening.

When she came to her senses, she heard her deskmate whispering again.

"shush"

"The head teacher is here."

what?
What do you mean?
The head teacher is coming?

Yan Xiao looked toward the window in the corridor, but didn't see anyone. Just as she was about to ask a question, a figure suddenly jumped out. It was Teacher Tian who had brought her here and would also be her future head teacher.

No way?
The head teacher really came? How did he know?
Surprising!

So weird!

Before Yan Xiaoxi could understand what was happening, her deskmate was called out by the head teacher. Looking at his back, Yan Xiaoxi instinctively told her that there was a story behind this boy!

"Chen Xiaoxin."

"The transfer student who came today is not an ordinary person. You must not do anything weird in front of her." Teacher Tian said earnestly: "You must remember what I said. You must... must not do anything weird in front of her."

Chen Xiaoxin pursed his lips and answered seriously: "Teacher Tian, ​​don't worry, although my grades are not good, I am an honest person."

"it is good!"

"I feel relieved after hearing your words." Teacher Tian smiled with satisfaction, and then said, "Yan Xiaoxi's grades are very good. If you have any questions, you can ask her directly. She is better than all the teachers. Just ask boldly."

"Oh"

Chen Xiaoxin nodded, not taking it seriously at all. He just wanted to slack off happily and accumulate some slacking points for the lottery.

"report!"

"come in."

As Chen Xiaoxin walked into the classroom, Yan Xiaoxi looked up at him, looking at this boy who was full of stories.

"classmate."

"What did the head teacher want to see you for just now?"

Seeing Chen Xiaoxin return to her seat, Yan Xiaoxi lowered her voice and asked softly. However, Chen Xiaoxin made a mute gesture to her, then returned the phone to her, pointed to the textbook on his desk, and ignored her.

For a time,

Yan Xiaoxi felt extremely ashamed and blamed herself very much for disturbing other people's studies.

In such a learning atmosphere and under the influence of such a motivated deskmate, Yan Xiaoxi, a super academic master, suddenly felt a desire to learn. She took out a textbook on linear algebra, flipped through it carefully, and occasionally made notes on the paper.

At this time, Chen Xiaoxin seemed to be listening to the class seriously, but in fact his thoughts had already flown away. Although he had met the standard for slacking off, the points added by slacking off were too small, far less than sleeping and playing with mobile phone. But it was too dangerous to take out his mobile phone now. After all, he had just come back from outside, and the impression of his teacher and classmates on him had not yet dissipated.

so.
Now we have to wait until their impression of us is completely gone. According to past experience, five minutes will be enough.

Subconsciously looking around, Chen Xiaoxin couldn't help but frown.

classmate!

That's not how you touch a fish!
The most taboo thing during class is to lower your head. When everyone looks up, you are the brightest star in the dark night. The key is that you took the wrong book. This is the biggest taboo among taboos. What if the math teacher rushes down? How should you deal with it?
at the same time,

Yan Xiaoxi, immersed in the ocean of self-study, quietly put down the black pen in her hand. She had already consolidated the content about eigenvalues ​​and eigenvectors in the matrix, and then sat there in a daze until she noticed her deskmate next to her.
He sat there meticulously, looking up and listening carefully to the teacher's lecture on the stage, but his hands hung under the table, holding a smartphone.

"Two consecutive hits!"

"Three consecutive wins!"

"Fourth company of extraordinary!"

"Five consecutive peerless!"

When Yan Xiaoxi saw the kill prompts constantly popping up on the game screen, her head was buzzing and her CPU was almost smoking.

what's the situation?
Didn’t he ask me not to disturb his studies?

Why did you suddenly start playing games during class?

Wait!
He. He. He was clearly looking up at the blackboard, but why were his hands able to flexibly control the characters in the game and even perform such an astonishing operation as the 'pentakill'?

Use your peripheral vision?
Aren’t your eyes tired?

At this time, Yan Xiaoxi secretly looked at her deskmate, who was racing on the road to super god. Suddenly, she felt ashamed. She thought of her super ghost experience every night, and then looked at her deskmate.
Human-machine!

He must be playing with the computer!
As soon as this thought came out, Chen Xiaoxin and his opponent started a battle to defend their family, and they passionately sprayed each other on the public chat screen. The typing speed was so fast that afterimages of their fingers appeared.

hiss.
What an exaggerated hand speed!
He actually scolded the opponent and sent him offline.

What happened next was as expected. The classmate destroyed the opponent's crystal and won the victory. Then his account was banned for violating the rules.

Yan Xiaoxi pursed her lips, a hint of secret satisfaction flashing between her brows.

Simultaneously,

I was also extremely shocked in my heart.

I didn’t expect that there was actually a hidden dragon in the small Shenhai No. 2 Middle School.

But then again, where there is a sleeping dragon, there must be a phoenix chick. Who is this phoenix chick?
Yan Xiaoxi was looking for the talented student in the classroom, but at this moment, the bell rang and the math class ended.

"Study members."

"Please hand in all the homework assigned yesterday to my office later." said the math teacher on the stage.

"Ok."

"teacher Zhu."

Suddenly, a familiar voice came to her ears. Yan Xiaoxi looked at her deskmate in disbelief, her eyes full of astonishment and disbelief, and she was even a little at a loss.

Damn it!
Is he still the study committee member?
(End of this chapter)