Peng Dongsheng and Lu Jianqing looked at each other, and they regretted that they were paralyzed. What would they do if they had nothing to do? This guy is not only scary in his martial arts value, but his brain is also hundreds of times better than them! When he encounters such an opponent, he is really embarrassed this time and is completely defeated!

"You ordered them to beat me. Don't you know that there is a saying in the criminal law that instigates crimes?" At this time, Feng Xumang did not forget to show off his cultural heritage and told you that my buddy also understands the law.

"Is that true?" Zhao Dezhu's smile became deeper and he asked loudly: "Lu Jianqing, Peng Dongsheng, have I instructed you two?"

"No!" Lu Jianqing and Peng Dongsheng shook their heads like rattles at the same time, and said in unison.

"You... are so shameless..." Feng Xumang was so angry that he almost bleeded inside. He pointed at Lu Jianqing and Peng Dongsheng, his mouth trembling and didn't know what to say.

"I love to joke! Who am I? How could I be instigated by others? I just think you are too dirty, so I act on earth and vent my anger to the older girls and wives who have been bullied by you! If you don't agree, just call the police. Our brothers will divide the things you have done in the past into three parts: upper, middle and lower, and tell the police and uncles... By the way, the miscarriage girl seems to be lying in the hospital, right? Dongsheng, do you know which hospital it is?" Lu Jianqing said seriously.

"Of course I know. If the police uncle can't be found, I will lead the way myself and navigate for free. Everything is for justice!" Peng Dongsheng waved his fist.

"That's right, everything is for justice!" Lu Jianqing said with a righteous face.

"Puff..." Feng Xumang almost couldn't help but let out a mouthful of blood. He was paralyzed. You two bastards were just talking about justice... They were also a group of playboys who cheated on their fathers. Who is more despicable than who?

Since Lu Jianqing and Peng Dongsheng turned against each other, Feng Xumang had to give up the idea of ​​calling the police and watched Zhao Dezhu and his group leave, holding it until they bleed, but there was nothing they could do.

Yun Yang stared at Zhao Dezhu's back, thinking that maybe someone should be sent to check what the boy came from, but this time he felt a huge threat.

After walking in the clouds and having a meal, he offended the most popular playboys in the city. Zhao Dezhu didn't know that his ability to attract hatred was unprecedented. However, for him, this was just a small episode in life. As he said, in the eyes of most people, it was just a group of ants in front of him. If he beat him, he would beat him, and if he humiliated, he would be humiliated, without any psychological burden.

Who made them humble themselves?

After returning to school, he had already put these messy things in his head. Who would still care about their thoughts after stepping on an ant?

Every time Wu Kaixuan sees Zhao Dezhu, he will have endless things to say. He is excited and feels like he has been injected with chicken blood. However, this time he is a little weak because today is the last day to simulate the test before the midterm exam.

"Hey, why did you become mute today?" Feeling Wu Kaixuan's sluggishness, Zhao Dezhu couldn't help but tease him.

"Don't mention my brother. Since I was a child, the most troublesome thing about me is the exam... I have a big exam every three days, a small exam every two days, and what the hell is hell! I almost turned a roast duck!" Wu Kaixuanjun couldn't help but complain.

"Are you afraid of taking the exam?" Zhao Dezhu turned to ask Sun Yingying.

Sun Yingying smiled and shook her head, and said softly: "What's there to be afraid of in the exam? That's not a very simple thing."

"Look," Zhao Dezhu said lightly: "Why are you afraid of such a simple thing to behave like this?"

"Oh, you top students will never understand the sorrow of a poor student." Wu Kaixuan stared out the window with a depressed expression, his expression as melancholy as Xu Zhimo during the breakup.

Zhao Dezhu and Sun Yingying looked at each other, and at the same time curled their lips and shook their heads.

At this time, the head teacher Zhang Yuzhen walked to the podium with a stack of test papers in his arms and said loudly: "Students, the midterm exam is about to be taken. According to the convention, today the last mock test is conducted. Although compared with the formal midterm exam, the basic test is only used as a reference, it is also a competition across the school. Our Class 7 is a key experimental class, and the stars in the celebrity class must not be allowed to compete with other classes. In the last mock exam, although our class had the first average score, the first place in the school was taken away by other classes. This is a shame for all the students in Class 7! I hope that the students will play hard, show all their strength, and let other classes see what is the real key class!"

Zhang Yuzhen gave a passionate speech on stage, and Wu Kaixuan muttered in a low voice from behind: "My psycho! I'm covered in chicken blood!"

The test papers quickly came to everyone's hands. There is a very interesting phenomenon that the group of people who usually shouted the loudest and most naughty in the class are the most honest at this time. Almost everyone is frowning and sighing in the face of the dense test papers. Houde Middle School is different from other so-called aristocratic middle schools that can make a living, and attaches great importance to teaching quality. If the grades are not good, it is basically unlikely to live a very comfortable life here.

Since parents send their children here, their expectations for them are naturally very high. If their grades are a mess, they really can't explain to their parents when they go back. There is no need for other punishment at that time. As long as the source of income is cut off, these rich second-generations who are big-handed can be scared to death.

Today, the test was Chinese. After getting the test paper, Zhao Dezhu did not browse it like other students, but directly took a pen to start answering the questions. He almost didn't have to think about it, and just wrote it all the way, which was incredibly fast. After others had just browsed the questions, he had already finished the multiple-choice and fill-in-the-blank questions.

Sun Yingying looked at him in surprise, wondering whether he was playing tricks or was really answering the questions.

There were also two pairs of eyes occasionally staring at Zhao Dezhu, one was the squad leader Gu Liming, and the other was naturally Jiang Mengyao.

Since Zhao Dezhu made a big splash in Lao Han's physics class, he has repeatedly made a big splash in the classroom, and his sharpness is not a second person. The title of the God of Learning is so loud in the class that it makes the top students feel extremely threatening.

Jiang Mengyao secretly increases her responsibilities every night when she goes home. It is not enough to review her homework and even begins to preview the contents of her senior grades. It is difficult for her to explain her inner thoughts. Do she not want to be missed by him or not? In short, she worked harder than before.

Gu Liming tried even more secretly, not wanting Zhao Dezhu to pass himself in the formal exam.

The students in the class knew that Zhao Dezhu's math and physics were amazing. The teacher even asserted that he had the level of a college student, but no one knew how good he was in the liberal arts. So this first Chinese exam was crucial. Gu Liming hoped that Zhao Dezhu's Chinese scores would be ordinary, so that even if his math and physics level was high, he would not be better than his total score. So what about the level of a college student? At most, it would be just a full score and would not give you extra points.

He Gu Liming can also get full marks. In this way, Zhao Dezhu's advantage in degree cannot be reflected. As long as his liberal arts scores exceed him, Gu Liming will be sure to win.

Seeing that Zhao Dezhu did not browse the test papers as a whole, he started to answer the questions, Jiang Mengyao was a little angry. He thought that he was really a local country bumpkin. The exam was equivalent to a marathon. He had to grasp the content of the test questions as a whole, so that he could allocate energy, time, and achieve good results to the maximum extent. He didn't know the general content of the test questions, so he started to answer the questions, and he had no experience at all! Miss Jiang Er naturally wouldn't understand why she was angry about such a thing. At such a tense moment, she didn't want to spend energy to think.

Gu Liming was much more relaxed. It was obvious that Zhao Dezhu was a rookie with no experience in big exams. He might just have some talent in mathematics and physics, that's all. In terms of exams, it would definitely be vulnerable.

After obtaining such information, he stopped staring at Zhao Dezhu and began to concentrate on dealing with the test papers in his hands.

Wu Kaixuan scratched his ears and thought hard, but after a long time of hard work, he didn't get a few questions. Seeing that Zhao Dezhu was busy, he was writing like a dragon and a snake, and he kept writing all the way, stopping for even one tenth of a second in the middle! This made him very curious. Is the boss writing randomly or doing the questions seriously? He really wanted to look at it, but the head teacher's eagle-like eyes came over from time to time, which scared him so much that he quickly gave up the idea.

Zhang Yuzhen is known as the "hawk-eyed detective". I don't know how many heroes in the plagiarism world fall into her hands. Wu Kaixuan dares not take this risk. If the charge of plagiarism is confirmed, my brother will beat him out!

Wu Kaixuan pieced together everything and finally finished the fill-in-the-blank questions. Just as he was about to read the following content, Zhao Dezhu stood up, walked over quickly, and placed the test paper on the podium.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Yuzhen asked in confusion.

"Submit the paper." Zhao Dezhu said lightly.

"Uh, hand in the paper... hand in the paper?" Zhang Yuzhen widened her eyes in disbelief. She raised her wrist and looked at her watch. He had handed in the paper less than half an hour before the exam was started?

It is impossible. Just an 800-word essay requires at least half an hour to write, right? I have finished all the questions in more than twenty minutes? Even if the teacher who came out of the paper came and copied the standard answers like this, it is probably not enough for more than twenty minutes?

"Are you kidding me? How do I tell you usually? If you can't do the questions, don't give up easily. Calm down, read the questions carefully, think about the knowledge I have taught in class, and you can remember them. The content of the exam is all what I have taught. If you can't do it, it will only prove that you didn't listen carefully in class or review it carefully afterwards. When you take the test paper back, I don't want anyone to hand in the blank paper." Zhang Yuzhen said impatiently. She also listened to the substitute teacher's performance in mathematics and physics classes. But she didn't agree.
Chapter completed!