As time progressed, the start of the provincial competition of the Suili Cup in May was getting closer and closer.

The competition began to enter a more frantic mode of brushing questions every day.

And Ye Qiu, who is in charge of teaching the Sui Li Cup, also gives full play to her devilish nature.

The assignments assigned every day have changed from a few to piles.

Because the competition time is coming, the school deliberately changed their Wednesday afternoon self-study class to the Suili Cup class from today.

Give them more time to prepare for the next battle.

"I feel like I'm going to be bald."

After a self-study class, Jiang Wenzhuo looked up from the stack of test papers on the table with a lost dream.

Then he looked at the blackboard full of homework in a trance, touched his head, and said with a sad face, "It's over, and the cup hasn't started yet, and I'm going to change the Mediterranean early." ”

The classmates next to him were also miserable, "The provincial competition is already so terrible, if you really qualify, you can have the opportunity to participate in the national competition, won't you even have a hair at that time!" ”

"Actually, I think so....."

Some classmates don't have much hope anymore, and they are a little discouraged, "For so many years, we haven't produced a person in the imperial capital who can advance to the national competition, how can there be a miracle this year, and a miracle is not something that will be there if there is." ”

"What a stupid thing to say!"

Immediately afterwards, someone retorted, and then pointed to the place where Qiao Nian was sitting, and his voice was loud, "Isn't there Fairy Qiao and Brother Ember this year?" With their strength, they will definitely be able to advance! ”

"yes, yes?"

The man looked at Qiao Nian with excitement and hope on his face, and his voice was even louder than just now, "Fairy Qiao, you said yes?" You will definitely be able to advance and win glory for our imperial capital! ”

"Uh-huh....."

Qiao Nian's cheeks were slightly pale, and he was lying on the table a little uncomfortably, and his voice was very weak.

Because I have been coping with a lot of schoolwork these days, and then there is also a certain amount of pressure, which has led to a late menstrual period.

Then after I came, my stomach hurt even more than the last few times.

But that classmate is a boy, he has no eyesight, and his voice is still very loud across the distance, and he keeps holding it for Qiao Nian, "Fairy Qiao, in this class, I am most optimistic about you, you and Brother Ember will definitely be able to advance, unlike us, it is just to accompany the run, in fact, it is used to make up the number of people for the school, and it looks better...."

Although he didn't say this intentionally, he felt a little high and low no matter how he listened to it.

It makes the surrounding students very uncomfortable to listen to.

A classmate retorted, "Hey, how do you talk?" We're working hard, okay? ”

"That's right! It's your business that you're running along, don't mess with other people! ”

"Yes, yes!"

Suddenly, the class was noisy.

Originally, Qiao Nian was very uncomfortable in her stomach, and her mental state was not very good.

Now there are constantly harsh and noisy voices coming in her ears, which makes her even more irritable and uncomfortable.

"Can you stop arguing just yet?"

Qiao Nian sat up slightly and persuaded them.

Because of the pain, her voice was not loud, so that the classmates who were still arguing did not hear it clearly, and continued to argue.

"I said you...."

Qiao Nian couldn't bear it anymore, holding his stomach, and was frowning and raising his voice when he suddenly kicked open the door of the class with a strong force.

"Bang Bang"!

The door was slammed against the wall, then bounced slightly, and the teenager pressed his arm against it.

There was a sudden loud noise, which frightened the students who were arguing in the class and immediately quieted down and looked over in unison.

"What kind of are you guys talking about?"

The young man held a glass of water in his hand, stepped forward with long feet, Meiyu had an unhappy anger, swept away everyone, and said coldly, "Shut up for me!" ”