Chapter 121: No worse than a second-rate son

Bai Weiwei, who was far away in the capital, didn't know that the husband she missed had been baptized by the brutal war and transformed into a real soldier...... also let go of his obsession with her. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

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The first exam is coming, in fact, many people don't know that universities will also have midterm exams and final exams, the so-called midterm exams, but some courses that end in the middle of the semester are assessed.

Classes that are not very related to professional courses, such as psychology, usually end prematurely.

Because enrollment has just resumed, most of them have mastered textbook knowledge, and they are outrageously unfamiliar with such an obscure subject as psychology.

After seven or eight years of working on the farm, the old professor was already gray-haired, and the old professor spoke in vague Mandarin, and few people could understand it.

Even if she is the youngest, only nineteen years old, Lu Shaomei, who is lively and cheerful by nature and learns new knowledge very quickly, has a hard time listening to the class.

After the exam, the girls in a dormitory were deeply worried, and they all felt that they were going to fail.

Only Lu Shaomei and Bai Weiwei were still sitting on the bed, with a smile on the corner of their mouths.

Bai Weiwei is famous for being in a daze in the bedroom, and Hu Ping sometimes has a mean mouth, jokingly saying that she is no wonder a married woman who thinks about men all day long.

Although Bai Weiwei doesn't like to listen, she doesn't care about her.

In this era, there are not many women who originally pick up books again, and even fewer are willing to pick up books after getting married, and Hu Ping is not a joke.

Lu Shaomei is different, she has a faint smile on her face, and she is the youngest in the whole class, and she is the fastest learner, this is the first exam, and she will be the first in the future.

In the future, when I graduate and are assigned, I don't need to rely on my family, let alone my dancer mother, and I will make a name for myself in the capital with my strength alone.

Back in M City, Mom and Dad will be proud of themselves!

Last time, I heard my mother say that that second-rate son is back, and she is still a teacher, hmph, she will not be worse than that second-rate son!

"Shaomei, this is a good test. ”

Hu Ping held the steel porcelain and blew hot air.

Lu Shaomei pursed her lips and her eyes skimmed to Bai Weiwei, "Where did I say that I did well in the exam, Weiwei, did I say it?"

Bai Weiwei didn't like Hu Ping's aggressive attitude when she didn't say anything, she said helpfully, "You didn't say it, Pingping should just guess, after all, you are the smartest of our big guys." ”

Hu Ping snorted coldly, she sat on the top bunk, her back against the wall, her face was cold, "Weiwei, you did well in the exam, right? ”

Bai Weiwei blinked, "I always write papers regardless of whether I can write them or not, first pull a bunch of words and put them on, maybe the teacher will give some favors, then again, Comrade Hu Ping, you can't write papers well in exams, why do you keep staring at me?"

With a snort, Lu Shaomei covered her mouth and was happy.

Hu Ping was stunned by Bai Weiwei for a while, and then her sour words were held back.

Zhao Dajiao frowned, and inserted in to play the round, "Come on, the exam is over, what's the use of talking about this?"

Hu Ping said coldly, "I just saw the two of them laughing happily, just ask." ”

Bai Weiwei is not easy to bully, Hu Ping is obviously jealous, she definitely does not suffer from boredom, "When is the rule in the dormitory that you can't laugh? We laugh more on weekdays, why do you feel strange now, I still want to ask, did you fail to do well in the exam, seeing that your roommate is happy, I feel uncomfortable!"

"You can bear it!

Hu Ping sat up suddenly, climbed down from the bed, Zhao Dajiao wanted to stop her, she didn't listen to persuasion, and rushed out, "Hmph, don't stop me, I'm weak, I can't stand others from engaging in small group exclusion!"

Bai Weiwei was not ashamed at all, hugged the pillow, picked up a book from the bed and flipped through it, "Dajiao, I said you don't care, why bother with a hot face and a cold butt." ”

"Weiwei, don't you say a few words!" Zhao Dajiao frowned, Bai Weiwei is very generous and angry on weekdays, why is she still holding on to it now?

Bai Weiwei just didn't accept it, and raised her eyes to glance at her, "In the past few months, I have said less and more, in exchange for not speaking ill of each other, holding a salary to fight fires and such stupid things, I have done enough, XXX educates us all equally, and in the future, we will still get along as equals." ”

Sometimes, good cultivation can influence others, but for some people, it still has no effect.

Isn't Gao Shuhui the best example at the beginning?

Bai Weiwei was bitten by a snake once, and she was afraid of the well rope for ten years, and during this time, she was lenient and tolerant of Hu Ping, but she was just looking at a bedroom and wanted to have a good relationship.

Do you really think she's afraid of her and easy to bully?

Hu Ping herself also knew in her heart that her mean mouth always caught Bai Weiwei, and every time Bai Weiwei laughed at it, she didn't care about her.

I didn't expect that this time, Bai Weiwei would be so faceless.

"Forget it, I don't care about you, let's make trouble, how adult-like, and like a child. ”

Zhao Dajiao was helpless.

Hu Ping threw down a sentence, "Who is rare for you to let go!", slammed the door and left!

Bai Weiwei closed the book, lay down and prepared to sleep well, Lu Shaomei stepped forward, the little hand reached to her mouth, a cold thing lingered on her lips, Bai Weiwei opened her mouth and bit the white rabbit toffee, the paper on it was still stained on the sugar, and it melted in her mouth.

"You two women are really talented!"

Zhao Dajiao threw a pillow over, and Bai Weiwei and Lu Shaomei hugged and laughed.

On the edge of the bamboo forest, Hu Ping squatted on the steps, shedding tears alone.

She cried and covered her mouth, depressed to death, when suddenly a coarse cloth handkerchief was handed her, and she was startled by the sudden appearance.

"It's not dirty, I just washed it with soap yesterday and spent the morning sun. ”

The man's voice was very calm and low and magnetic, Hu Ping raised his eyes and saw that the big boxy glasses were about eight hundred degrees high, and the stubble around his mouth was very clean, but because of the vigorous hair, he could still see a circle of black.

Hu Ping hesitated for a moment, took the handkerchief, wiped it beside his eyes, and sniffed, "Who are you?"

"I'm from the class next door to you, and it's also the broadcasting department, you can call me Chen Guodong. ”

The man's attitude was sincere, and the thorns on Hu Ping's body were unconsciously put away.

"Why are you here?"

Chen Guodong leaned down and sat down with a book in his arms, "I'm reading here, I heard...... I heard someone crying. ”

Hu Ping's face was a little hot, and she said unnaturally, "Ahem, no...... Sorry I'm bothering you. ”

"Don't say that, in fact, ......" Chen Guodong's eyes lowered and his gaze was aimed at her, "Actually, if you have been reading a book for a long time, it is not bad to have someone to disturb you." ”