My Mate Makes Me Hate Studies Chapter 30

Wednesday is a turning point. The first two days are hard to endure, but the next two days go by quickly. After Wednesday, you can get through to the weekend with your eyes closed.

The Science Class 1 has published a new blackboard newspaper, and the Propaganda Committee was in charge. I don't know if it was for a shocking visual effect or because the chalk color was not enough, but they drew a big red rose directly in the middle of the blackboard, making people feel as if it is still February, when red roses are sold at a high price of 52 yuan each.

Liam Zhao rushed in from the back door of the classroom, not paying attention, and his elbow touched the blackboard, scratching and rubbing, and a piece of red chalk dust was stained on the blue school uniform. He subconsciously looked forward, and sure enough, he met the blazing eyes of the propaganda committee member, and hurriedly took two steps to sit down, pretending that the scratch had nothing to do with him.

I took a stack of test papers out of my schoolbag and put them away. I waited for the class representative to come and collect the homework. Then I focused on putting out the questions I didn't finish last night. "Your Majesty, can you lend me your math papers?"

Connor Shangguan didn't even raise his head, only showing a cold and indifferent look: "I can't do it either, kneel down and greet me."