The two walked over to Qin Fang's side.

"Lu Yang, why don't you go home after the exam?" Lu Chengzhou's hand was casually on Lu Yang's shoulder, he was a forehead higher than Lu Yang, and hooked him to the escalator.

Gu Mang: They walked behind.

Lu Yang is very afraid of Lu Chengzhou, after all, even his own father attaches great importance to Lu Chengzhou.

He said obediently: "I accompanied Gu Mang out to buy food." ”

Lu Chengzhou raised his lips and smiled, revealing evil intentions, and suddenly approached him, lowered his voice, and said in a deep voice, "Keep your distance from Gu Mang in the future." ”

"Why?" Lu Yang asked confusedly.

Lu Chengzhou's dark eyes stared at him, and his voice revealed a chill, "Why, don't you even listen to me?" ”

The hair behind Lu Yang exploded, and he stammered: "But Gu Mang and I are at the same table." ”

Lu Chengzhou twisted his eyebrows, and suddenly looked Lu Yang up and down, his eyes becoming more and more disdainful.

Lu Yang's eyes trembled, and his scalp was almost numb when he saw it.

But he retorted, "Okay, I didn't say what I said just now." ”

Lu Chengzhou's arm was removed from his shoulder and inserted back into his pocket.

Lu Yang's expression was very complicated in an instant, why did the third brother's eyes just now seem to be looking at a weak chicken?

……

Squinted at Gu Mang and Lu Yang getting on the bus.

Lu Chengzhou took a sip of the milk tea he had just bought.

It's so sweet.

He lowered his eyes and stared at the milk tea in his hand, and the corners of his mouth were casually hooked.

Qin Fang and He Yidu glanced at each other, with the same consternation and complexity in their eyes.

They have been sending people to keep an eye on Gu Mang's whereabouts, and when they heard that she was on the Starlight Plaza, Brother Cheng came.

……

Back to school.

Gu Mang put the three-point sugar milk tea and a piece of triangular strawberry mille-feuille on Meng Jinyang's table.

Shen Huan said: "Jinyang she went to the toilet." ”

Gu Mang nodded.

Walking to his position, Xiaopang turned around and chatted with Lu Yangzheng.

The girl sat down with long legs, and the sitting posture was very large.

When Lu Yang saw her coming back, he lowered his voice and said angrily: "Sister Mang, Xiaopang said that the third year of high school has started to mark the papers tonight, and the student union is all helping, saying that they will release the results tomorrow morning!" ”

According to the usual marking speed, the results will be released at least on Thursday or Friday.

This old witch is really vicious, and she won't let them live twenty shifts on a good day!

It's over, it's a shame to be thrown home!

Thinking about the unbearable history of the average score of more than 200 points in class 20, and then thinking about the astronomical figure of more than 600 points in the average score of a class, he is really burning his eyebrows.

Speaking of which, he provoked it.

Gu Mang was flipping through an English book and hummed casually.

Lu Yang looked at her attitude that was not salty or light, and frowned anxiously, "Sister Mang! Did you hear me say? Tomorrow! Results tomorrow! ”

"I hear you." Gu Mang's voice was indifferent, he raised his eyes, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a wicked arc, "The first class is really the first class, and you need to run if you look for death." ”

The corners of Lu Yang's mouth twitched, "Sister Mang, are you saying the opposite?" ”

Xiaopang also looked at Gu Mang bitterly, "Sister Mang, I have a little shame that I can't raise my head in the future." ”

Gu Mang picked the corner of his lower lip meaningfully, and his face was so beautiful that he was arrogant and arrogant.

She lazily propped her chin, grabbed the cup casually in one hand, and drank milk tea.

The side face is beautiful and dangerous.

The raised eyes and tails break through the evil in the bones.

Lu Yang suddenly had a bold idea in his heart, isn't this a scumbag, but a scholar?!

[Author's words: The old saying is repeated, reading this thing, you love me, everyone has different tastes, and their views on books are also different, some people like me, some people hate me, I'm not that I can't be loved by everyone, I don't like this book, you just go, don't dirty my book review area, buying and selling is not benevolent and righteous, they are all socialist successors of nine-year compulsory education, and they are all okay.

I swore to be pampered for the rest of my life, and the score was hit hard, with a score of 9.5 at the beginning, happy. Refresh the score in the second week.,6.0 directly,It's hard to understand.,How can there be this kind of person who likes to hurt others.,I just wrote a book.,I didn't do anything hurtful.,I don't like you to go.,Why lower my rating.,'s not going to make me feel better about my book.,Psychological problems? Besides, there are so many books in the book city, you can go to find the ones you like, it's not necessary, it's really not necessary.

Later, with the support of readers who like me, the score of the rest of my life has risen all the way, from 6.0, to 6.8, 7.2, 7.8, 8.2 to today's 9.1, I don't know how many readers' five-star praise, only to help me pull the rating back little by little, especially thanks to their support.

You can dislike it, but don't hurt it maliciously.

To reiterate, five stars or less are considered bad reviews, and the treasures who are tired of chasing more light up the five stars, thank you very much.

A bad review in the book review area, I don't even have the state of staying up late to catch up with the manuscript, my mentality collapsed, I was very angry, you wait for me to slow down, and then update. 】