They Didn't Invite Me

Once they entered society and looked back on their high school years, those three years often seemed to have passed in the blink of an eye.

Yet while living through them, they felt especially long.

The third period was Math Class, a hurdle Class 8 students struggled to get through.

Gao Heshaui entered the classroom and randomly checked the test papers of five unlucky students. Wu Xiaoqi was one of them.

But Wu Xiaoqi's paper was filled to the brim, leaving Gao Heshaui no opening. He put it down unhappily.

Gao Heshaui consoled himself with the AQ Spirit: Aren't you so impressive? Under me, don't you still have to do test papers?

Having survived the inspection, Wu Xiaoqi gave Miao Zhe an approving look.

Now, he paid Miao Zhe a thousand yuan a month to handle test papers for every subject.

So he could focus on playing Basketball.

As Gao Heshaui lectured from the podium, Wu Xiaoqi listened with a basketball in his arms.

At the ten-minute, eleven-minute, and twelve-minute marks, Gao Heshaui glared at Wu Xiaoqi once each.

The students immediately knew the fuse had been lit. There was a show coming.

"Wu Xiaoqi, why are you holding a basketball during class?"

"Put it down right now!" Gao Heshaui scolded.

Wu Xiaoqi said, "I'm holding this basketball for your sake."

Gao Heshaui found that strange. "What does you holding a basketball have to do with me?"

Wu Xiaoqi smiled. "Exactly. What does it have to do with you?"

Soft laughter rose from the corner. Duan Shigang thought, Damn, that was brilliant!

Wang Longlong lowered his voice. Ma Ge, Xiaoqi's getting smarter and smarter.

Wu Xiaoqi was kicked out of the classroom and sent into the hallway. To avoid a repeat of last time's disaster, Gao Heshaui did not allow