Xia Muxiu put down the pen in his hand, got up from his seat, and silently slowly packed up the things scattered on the ground, and then placed them neatly on Han Jiazhi's table.

Proud of talents, not the enemy of the world.

This is a poem excerpted by Han Jiazhi from the book, she said: This poem is very suitable for you.

Xia Muxiu disagreed, thinking that human feelings and sophistication were just a mediocre person's way of coping with life, and she would not be knocked down by anything.

Until now, Xia Muxiu's thoughts have not changed.

In the long river of history, how many capable people are not also born poor, able to bend and stretch? Han Xin was humiliated in his crotch, and Li Chen endured humiliation for 36 years

And she was not born well, didn't she rely on her own hands and brains to be admitted to the same high school as them?

She firmly believes that one day, she too will become a human being.

She just needs a little time......

When Han Jiazhi came back, the table top had been tidied up, and she glanced at Xia Muxiu.

Xia Muxiu also happened to raise his eyes to look at her, and said to her in a flat tone: "Aren't you going to take the first exam, time is running out, let's study quickly." ”

In fact, it is not impossible for Han Jiazhi to make up for a month's knowledge points in less than ten days and get the first place in the grade.

It's just that Natsuki Xiu will be very tired, and there are too many things that need her to do.

There's no way, who let her put up a wayward guy like Han Jiazhi?

After more than half a month, Han Jiazhi finally did what a student should do. Every day in addition to school, when she is at Du Zhiqian's house, she never leaves the pen and her eyes do not leave the book.

Sometimes for convenience, she even spends the night directly at Xia Muxiu's house, and for several days.

Du Zhiqian, who was alone in the empty room, felt that he should do something to keep Han Jiazhi from going to other people's houses. He put down the entertainment after six o'clock, and took on the responsibility of tutoring Han Jiazhi after school.

When Xia Muxiu learned about this, she was so angry.

Because Du Zhiqian's teaching method is different from Xia Muxiu's, take mathematics as an example. Xia Muxiu's solution idea is to write out each step accurately, so when a question is finished, the test paper is densely packed with numbers.

Du Zhiqian's way of solving problems is very streamlined, and sometimes his ideas are even beyond the scope of high school knowledge.

In this kind of test-taking education, of course, the more you write on the answer sheet, the higher the score. Even if you write the answer correctly, but you omit the process, the score given by the teacher will be greatly reduced.

The teaching methods of the two gave Han Jiazhi a headache, although she preferred Du Zhiqian's streamlined education, but the reality could only make her choose Xia Muxiu.

Therefore, in the last few days, in order not to be affected by Du Zhiqian, Han Jiazhi simply lived in Xia Muxiu's house.

Du Zhiqian sat in a chair and looked at the sunset in the distance through the floor-to-ceiling windows. He thought about it for a day, but he couldn't figure out what he had done wrong.

Why did he push Han Jiazhi farther and farther?

The table in the living room was stacked with stacks of books, and the completed and unfinished exam papers were scattered on the floor.

Through the window, you can see the moon hanging in the sky like a ceramic disc, radiating with light. The stars around the moon twinkled like fireflies.

Natsuki retracted his gaze and slowly began to clean up the messy tabletop.

Han Jiazhi held his head tiredly, his eyes looked at the lengthy questions on the test paper, and his other hand flexibly turned the pen.

Natsuki glanced at her hand, but didn't say anything. She has said many times about turning the pen, not to mention that the pen is easy to break, and when the ink splashes on the test paper, the surface of the paper will be gone.

But Han Jiazhi nodded perfunctorily on the surface, but in the end, he still went his own way. Xia Muxiu also went with her, after all, she nagged too much, but she looked like an old woman who followed behind Han Jiazhi.

However, there is one thing that Xia Muxiu has to ask.

She looked at Han Jiazhi, who didn't even have a proper shape to write the test paper, and suddenly asked, "Are you...... Planning to marry Du Zhiqian? ”

"I don't know." Han Jiazhi yawned wryly, the high-intensity study in the past few days made her have no heart to think about anything else. She now just wants to finish the remaining four or five papers and go back to bed.

Xia Muxiu asked again: "Then do you like him?" ”

Han Jiazhi wrote the answer and said perfunctorily: "I don't know." ”

That's right, Han Jiazhi is a kind person, and he has been with her for three years, and he has never seen anyone she likes. Even Liu Dingli, who was her childhood sweetheart, was just a clown who made her happy.

"I want to meet Du Zhiqian."

Xia Muxiu suddenly made an inexplicable request, and I don't know if Han Jiazhi listened to it, she just nodded as if she coped,

The two didn't talk again, and when Xia Muxiu finished reading the test papers, they found that Han Jiazhi beside him had fallen asleep. She glanced up at the clock hanging on the wall, only to realize that it was already three o'clock in the morning.

She put down the test paper in her hand and rubbed her dry eyes.

A willful act like Han Jiazhi, if he does it twice, Xia Muxiu doubts that he can die suddenly.

After she tiptoed to clean up the tabletop, she carefully laid Han Jiazhi flat on the sofa, covered it with a blanket, and closed the window. After doing these things, Xia Mu Xiu returned to his room to rest.

After waking up the next day, Han Jiazhi went out listlessly in Xia Muxiu's voice.

Xia Muxiu chattered about the key points that he had reviewed over and over again, while Han Jiazhi yawned and didn't know if he had listened to it.

After the long and stressful exam, several small groups in the class gathered together to discuss the exam enthusiastically, estimating how many points they would be able to score this time.

"I haven't reviewed it, I'm definitely failing, I'm going to die!"

"I feel like I've made a lot of mistakes, and it's the key points that the old class has talked about several times, and I'm dead."

"I don't ask for anything else, I just want to pass, God bless the universities!"

"Hey, you say, how many places can Han Jiazhi take this time?"

"She hasn't come to class for more than half a month, and if she can still take the first grade, I'll eat shi."

"That's right, if you can get the first place in the grade, it's definitely cheating."

"Ahem, she's here, don't talk about it......"

After Han Jiazhi walked into the classroom, the chatter in the class was almost half less.

"How's it going?" Xia Muxiu put down the book in his hand and asked.

Han Jiazhi replied with low interest: "That's it." ”

She picked up her school bag, threw something into it, and left with her bag.

Two days later, all the test papers were corrected, and the results were ranked, and the first place was still Han Jiazhi, who had not changed for thousands of years.

The news came as a shock.

Han Jiazhi is skipping school and falling in love, why is he still the first in the exam?

Everyone was discussing this matter.,Suddenly'Han Jiazhi、Cheating'The two keywords spread throughout the school park like wings。

Xia Muxiu was studying the textbook and turned a deaf ear to the topics about Han Jiazhi around her.

In school, Han Jiazhi is a hot topic on the move. Any envy, jealousy, hate, ridicule, and admiration surrounds Han Jiazhi every day.

Han Jiazhi is a legend.