Her hand happened to grab Qi Xiaoshu's injured arm, and she couldn't help it for a while, and hissed for a while. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What's wrong?" The girl sensed that something was wrong, and was stunned for a moment, and her eyes fell on her arm. Qi Xiaoshu was wearing a knitted sweater with loose balloon sleeves today because of the bandage gauze tied to his arms, and he was wearing a thin cotton vest outside, so he couldn't see anything wrong for a while.

And Qi Xiaoshu also happened to think about it at this time, today is going to be an exam, that exam is very important for every student in the third class of high school!

The class challenged her.

She forgot about it for a moment.

And she hurt her right arm, the hand holding the pen. She couldn't help but want to stroke her forehead.

Because she didn't respond for a while, the girl had already pulled up her sleeves, and then she saw the bandaged arm, and immediately exclaimed.

"Hey, borrower, what's wrong with you?"

I don't know what's going on with them, that's how they call her a borrowed student, and they privately said that as long as her results this time can convince them, then they will really call her name.

Otherwise, she's just a borrowed student in the class, and who knows how long she'll be able to stay?

"Hurt?" The rest of the students also gathered around.

"Wrapped up like this, isn't this a light injury?"

"It hurts to look at."

Listening to them gossiping, Qi Xiaoshu felt a little warm in her heart, because she could see that they really cared about themselves.

This is a group of students who are still sincere, and they are a group of enthusiastic young boys and girls.

Unlike the students Huang Yuzhen who met in D City No. 1 Middle School, she really felt the warmth of the class here. Qi Xiaoshu suddenly felt that the wound was not so painful.

"I'm sorry, borrower, I didn't know you were injured, didn't it hurt to grab it just now?" The grinning girl bowed her head.

At first, Qi Xiaoshu was really a little annoyed, because that girl was too familiar, she just met, and she didn't even know her name, so she spoke as she spoke, why did she reach out and hug her like this?

But now looking at her worried and remorseful expression, Qi Xiaoshu laughed, "It's okay, my pain resistance is still good." ”

The other students laughed.

At this time, Yin Xizheng appeared at the door of the classroom, and when he saw that they were all gathered together, he shouted, "What are you doing?" It's all about revolting, isn't it? Didn't you hear the class bell ring? ”

The crowd dispersed like birds, and quickly returned to their seats.

Yin Xi was looking at Qi Xiaoshu and saw her arm just before she pulled down her sleeve.

"Tell me, is this injury real or fake?"

What's really fake? Is the injury fake?

Qi Xiaoshu was stunned.

"Didn't you hear that?" Yin Xizheng stared.

Qi Xiaoshu was helpless and said, "I heard it, report to the teacher, the injury is real." ”

"What injury?"

What hurt? Still asking so clearly? Gunshot wound, can she say?

Qi Xiaoshu was stunned like this, and Yin Xizheng frowned and said, "No matter what injuries you have, you will also have an exam today." If the injury affects your results, that's your business, don't use that as an excuse when the time comes. ”

"Yes, Teacher."

Qi Xiaoshu wanted to stick out his tongue, this Yin Demon King really didn't speak with warmth at all, even if he was talking to a girl, it seemed like he was going to reprimand someone to cry at any time.

However, when she saw Yin Xizheng's deep dark circles, she sighed secretly, thinking of what Yin Xuehai said to his mother yesterday, and couldn't help but look at Yin Xuehai.

He sat upright in his seat, turning the pen in his hand, looking at the Chinese textbook, as if he was reciting the text. It's as if yesterday's events had no effect on him.

But how can it not have an impact?

I was slapped hard by my mother.

Every family has a scripture that is difficult to read.

Qi Xiaoshu returned to his seat and took out a pen. The girl was sitting on her right-hand side, just across the aisle. She looked over apologetically, and Qi Xiaoshu said, "I'm really sorry." ”

"It's okay, don't worry about it."

"My name is Zhang Xiaoda, if you need to pour water or something, call me, I'll help you."

"Thank you." Qi Xiaoshu accepted Zhang Xiaoda's kindness. She also needed friends at school, and now she felt that the kind of life that was just a loner and silent and didn't fit into the group was wrong. Later, when I think about it when I get old, I have almost nothing in my student life, which is definitely a pity. She was very sorry in her previous life, and since she can do it again in this life, it must change.

Exams will begin soon.

The class was silent, except for the occasional flipping of the test papers, and the sound of someone writing a little heavier.

Qi Xiaoshu's wound was in pain, the medicine she changed yesterday morning, she should have gone to the hospital early in the morning to change the dressing, but she thought that she could go after school at noon, so she came to school first. I didn't expect to be scratched hard by Zhang Xiaoda, and the wound gradually became painful.

But the test paper in this attached middle school is really quite perverted, densely packed with eight pages of papers, and you have to keep writing and answering quickly to be able to finish it.

As soon as she frowned, the system Xiaoyi said: "This kind of paper, the young marshal can answer it and there are still twenty minutes left." ”

Nani?!

Qi Xiaoshu refused to admit defeat when he heard it, and there were still twenty minutes left after the young marshal finished answering the paper? Then she has to look up to him! Qi Xiaoshu didn't care about what to think, and immediately picked up the pen and buried himself in answering the paper.

It turns out that a high degree of mental concentration can indeed make people forget about pain for a while. When she finished answering the questions, checked it and put down the pen, she found that her wound hurt badly, but she didn't feel it at all when she answered the paper.

"Is it time?" She hurriedly asked the system Xiaoyi, and after asking, she realized that she could look at her watch.

"There's eight minutes to wrap up." System Xiaoyi said.

Qi Xiaoshu stroked his forehead, there is still a distance compared with Young Marshal Wei.

But when she looked around, she saw that all the students in the class were still nervously burying their heads in the answers, and except for her, no one had finished answering.

Yin Xizheng, who was invigilating, saw her, frowned, and walked over to her.

Stopped writing so soon? Could it be that the last few questions were too difficult, so she simply gave up? If she gives up like this, even if her score meets the standard, he will have to deduct impression points for her!

Yin Xizheng picked up her test paper, glanced at it, and his eyes widened.

This, this is all answered?

It's impossible, this time, he deliberately increased the amount of questions, and picked out the more difficult ones, and the next two questions even involve knowledge points that will only be available at the end of the third semester of high school, they just rose from the second year of high school, and they should not have been able to master it. He had guessed that those two questions would wipe out the class.

So to get a high score? It's simply impossible.

Do you have to complete the paper within the specified time? It's simply impossible.

But now, he actually saw Qi Xiaoshu finish it ahead of schedule, and he answered all the two questions?

(To be continued.) )