Chapter 13: The Little Turtle and the Little Pig
Chapter 13: The Little Turtle and the Little Pig
I don't know if it was because of the weakness that day, or if Jiang Muchen's Yan Yan'er lost interest in playing tricks on her, in short, in the next few days, Le Xiaoxue has been very "safe", and her attention was quickly taken away by the mock exam.
This is the first mock exam arranged by the school to enter the third semester of high school. As usual, the test room and seat numbers were all lined up. In other words, it is possible for you to sit first in the whole school in front of you, and behind you to sit at the bottom of the entire grade.
In the first few exams, Le Xiaoxue went very smoothly, until the next afternoon, when she took the history test, she felt broken down more than once, okay? And the master who made her collapse was Jiang Muchen, who she provoked a few days ago.
Le Xiaoxue is a bit biased. Her math and English are super good, and she can always maintain around 120 points in every exam, no matter how difficult the test paper is. But she doesn't know why she doesn't pass the exam every time. Of course, the failure of the exam here is relative to other subjects.
Halfway through the history exam that day, she suddenly felt a figure walk in front of her. By the time she looked up again, the figure was already seated behind her. According to the regulations of the examination room, anyone who is half an hour late for the examination will be deemed to have automatically given up the examination qualification. But it's been almost an hour, how can this person be allowed by the teacher to come in for the exam? Although she had some doubts in her heart, Le Xiaoxue didn't care too much, but continued to bury her head in the question.
After a moment, she could clearly feel signs of shaking in her chair. She looked down and saw that the boy in the back seat had somehow put his feet on her chair, and his feet were boredom bore. Le Xiaoxue is not good at doing history problems, and being made by him like this will inevitably cause her to feel upset. She deliberately moved her chair forward, as if she wanted to tell the other party that his behavior of shaking her legs like this had already affected her mood for the exam.
After a while, although the shaking of the chair disappeared, Le Xiaoxue felt that someone was patted on the back again. She ignored it. The man stabbed again. If it weren't for the fact that she was in the exam room now, she really wanted to yell at the boy behind him, "Are you sure you're here for the exam?" Instead of trying to trick or treat? ”
"Classmate, can you borrow a pen?" She heard the boy behind her say. Feeling that the invigilator had cast his eyes in this direction, Le Xiaoxue irritably pulled out a pen and handed it to him. But this time, she finally saw the other party's face clearly. It was a face that she knew and hated. She turned around and continued to do the question, and couldn't help but say in her heart that tens of thousands of people were really unlucky, really unlucky, really unlucky, why was he sitting behind him?
Le Xiaoxue has a sentence that is very right. Jiang Muchen is indeed not here for the exam. Exams have always depended on his mood. Show up when you're in a good mood, sign your name, and do a few questions symbolically. When he was in a bad mood, he simply hugged the basketball and played all afternoon. The reason why he came to the examination room today was just that he was tired from playing ball and wanted to find a place to sleep without being disturbed. Seeing that it was Le Xiaoxue sitting in front of him, he couldn't help but feel teased.
I still remember that when he returned to the classroom after playing basketball that day, he saw an unknown object on the table. Before he could ask what this was, Wan Yi on the side smiled with a sly face: "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, we Jiang Dashao actually have the habit of hiding the homework of female classmates." Jiang Muchen directly rejected him with a fart. He, Jiang Muchen, will not say that he is a boy for the time being, and he will not bully girls in this way. He has always done things above board, and he hates that a person will only slap you in the face, and will never stab you in the back again.
Only later did he learn that this qiē was done by the so-called rearguard army behind him. This guard army with his name has been formed automatically since the beginning of high school, led by Tang Linle from the ninth class of high school. Any girl who gets too close to Jiang Muchen's classmates or has a bad relationship will be their target. There was once a female classmate who was tortured because Jiang Muchen said a few more words to her, and resolutely chose to transfer schools. Unless he goes too far, under normal circumstances, Jiang Muchen mostly chooses to turn a blind eye. He believes that this kind of fun is needed in a boring study life.
So many people will be curious who this Tang Linle is? She is the daughter of the principal, and she has been proud, arrogant, and unreasonable since she was a child. Many classmates secretly rejoiced that this was thanks to not being born in ancient times, otherwise according to her character, I don't know how many ordinary people died in vain.
After she witnessed Jiang Muchen's appearance, she announced in front of all the classmates that this boy could not be touched by anyone except her. Tang Linle has always been bold and open-minded in his work, and I heard that when he was in junior high school, he had an unclear relationship with some gangsters. The principal was focused on his career, and by the time he wanted to take care of this daughter, Tang Linle was already like a wild horse on the loose, going farther and farther on the road of rebellion.
Jiang Muchen, who borrowed the pen, did not plan to stop there, he drew a turtle on scratch paper, and then threw it at Le Xiaoxue. Le Xiaoxue didn't want to pay attention to him at all, she cautiously looked in the direction where the invigilator was, and continued to do the questions. There was still half an hour before the exam time, and she still had one last big question to do. In the past, at this time, she would have enough time to check the test papers, but today it seems that whether she can finish this question or not is a problem, because Jiang Muchen has been making trouble and has not stopped.
Jiang Muchen did not give up. On scratch paper, he drew another pig and threw it at her. However, the invigilator obviously noticed something this time, and her unhappy voice swept upwards: "Jiang Muchen, what are you doing?" "About Jiang Muchen, who doesn't know about the entire Seventh Middle School. The office teacher chatted in his spare time, and he had a headache when he mentioned him. In short, it's a very fuel-efficient lamp.
Jiang Muchen spread his hands and replied innocently: "I didn't do anything." ”
The invigilator looked at him dissatisfied, and then looked at Le Xiaoxue. The former looked back at her very calmly, but the latter's face became redder and redder under her gaze. She walked over and picked up the note that fell on the ground, the content on it made her face sink, "Jiang Muchen, Le Xiaoxue, both of you will stand at the back of the classroom for me, and you can't leave until the exam is over." ”
Jiang Muchen shrugged his shoulders indifferently. Le Xiaoxue glared at him hard, you know, she has been a good student with excellent character and learning since she was a child, praise and praise have filled her entire reading career, and things like punishment have never fallen on her. The resentment against Jiang Muchen in her heart has increased to another layer.
That day. During the half hour they were punished, Jiang Muchen occasionally looked at her and smiled. Le Xiaoxue was expressionless from beginning to end.