The school was particularly lively on this day, and early in the morning, Li Ziyou just walked into the lobby and saw people in a circle and circle.

It's not an exaggeration to say that it's crowded, but when did these young masters and young ladies come out so enthusiastically to read the announcement?

She walked over and pulled a person's schoolbag casually, and asked curiously: "Classmate, may I ask what is pasted here?" ”

The words in Li Ziyou's eyes are a little confused, and I don't know if it's because the distance is too far and the words are too small, or because she is a little slightly short-sighted.

The classmate who was ripped off his schoolbag turned his head and was stunned, "Great, powerful? ”

Li Ziyou was also stunned by this unique title, which is basically only called so by people in the training camp, and her memory is a little too long, but Li Ziyou vaguely remembers it because she solved something.

She then took a closer look at the fair, delicate young man, with light brown curls lying on his head with just the right amount of curl, he was half a head taller than her, slender and straight, looking more like a man than a boy.

It's just that his eyebrows and eyes are gentle and soft, his charming eyes are shallow and moving, and his facial features have the vitality unique to young people, which alleviates that feeling.

Li Ziyou felt a hint of familiarity in his peach blossom eyes.

A figure flashed through his mind, and finally settled on a soft teenager.

She hesitated: "Yu... Brother Yu? ”

The junior brother who had already lowered his head to show his disappointment suddenly raised his head, and there was light in his eyes!

Yu Sihe didn't ignore Li Ziyou's obvious reaction that he didn't remember just now, and while he was looking forward to it, he told himself not to expect a person like Senior Sister to remember him.

From Yu Sihe's reaction, it can be known that he didn't recognize the wrong person, Li Ziyou secretly breathed a sigh of relief and greeted him with a smile.

Yu Sihe raised the corners of his mouth, and the boy's smile was like pure milk, with a natural sweetness and aroma. He said hello and answered Li Ziyou's question just now, "Last month's monthly list came out." ”

Li Ziyou suddenly understood.

Castle Peak School advocates competition and encourages this atmosphere, so every month there is a monthly list for each grade, and the scores of the monthly list are averaged by the results of compulsory subjects, elective subjects and various competitions, and the top three on the list can be rewarded by the school.

The reward can be made by a student who asks for a reasonable range, such as a yacht that one of the top students wanted to throw a party on, and Aoyama College did not hesitate to give it.

This also makes the competition for the monthly list more fierce and crazy.

Li Ziyou asked curiously: "Who are the three top lists?" ”

"The third year of high school is Qing Siyuan's senior sister." Yu Sihe touched his head, and then said embarrassedly: "The second year of high school is my ......."

Then he said a name that Li Ziyou didn't remember in the first year.

Li Ziyou was surprised that this well-behaved, soft, and pointless junior turned out to be a murderous number one, and when she saw him uncomfortably turning his head and reddening his ears, she laughed out loud.

"Senior sister!" Yu Sihe called her in shame.

Li Ziyou patted him on the shoulder, "It's very powerful, and those who can be ranked first are all strong...... Oh yes, you don't seem to call me a senior sister very often? ”

Yu Sihe, who was exaggerated and blushed a little in front, was turned from pale pink to crimson by the sentence behind her.

Yu Sihe was hesitant, and the words were in his throat for a long time, but he couldn't spit out a word.

Adhering to a good upbringing, Li Ziyou patiently waited for him to organize the language before speaking.

Just then, the bell rang for class.

The sea of people who gathered in circles immediately ebbed, and Li Ziyou was also reminded by the cadres in the class that he must not be late for the sake of class honor.

Li Ziyou had no choice but to apologize: "I'm sorry junior brother, I can't listen to what you have to say, let's go back to class first, shall we?" ”

Yu Sihe nodded indiscriminately, and the two hurriedly said goodbye.

The lobby that was still bustling just now was silent and deserted.

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The first class was Xiaohua's math again, but Xiaohua was not in a hurry to go to class this morning, and as soon as she entered the classroom, she found Li Ziyou's desk.

Li Ziyou: "?? ”

Xiaohua looked at her proud protégé with a smile, and took out a piece of paper that had not been seen for a long time and handed it to her.

Li Ziyou took a look at it, but it was quite unexpected. After recuperating for more than half a month, she regained her 'memories of her past life', and she almost didn't remember it.

Xiaohua saw her take it, and after whispering encouragement to her, Shi Shiran walked to the stage and happily announced it.

"Glory to Duboin!" Xiaohua first said this in a loud voice, and the students below followed one after another to say congratulations.

When the people of the kingdom announce important events, they always have the habit of saying this first. So when Xiaohua said this, the students all looked up at her.

"One of the representatives of the Kingdom Training Team of the World Mathematics and Science Competition is Wang Du Qingfei - Li Ziyou, a student from the first class of our senior high school!"

Xiaohua announced with a smile on her face.

There was a sense of amazement below.

"Oh my God, it's worthy of learning God!"

"Sister You's fierce!"

"I also want to learn the ...... of God"

Li Ziyou instantly received a lot of attention, and Xiaohua's fiery gaze.

The tissue paper in his hand seemed to weigh a thousand gold, and Li Ziyou's hand holding it trembled a little. She smiled, got up and thanked them for their compliments and envy, and did enough to respond to Xiaohua before sitting down.

Almost everyone in the class has learned to socialize since childhood, and Li Ziyou's polite response makes people feel respected. The emotions that were suppressed by Li Ziyou immediately faded a lot, and he had more respect for Li Ziyou, the silent god of learning.

Concubine Ji Zhao and Li Ziyou looked at each other, and both of them gave each other a smile.

Li Ziyou's gaze retracted, and Concubine Ji Zhao immediately lay her head on the table with her arms in her arms and screamed quietly.

"Ahhhhh

The tablemate on the side looked at her worriedly, "Niangniang, you didn't suck too much musk, did you?" ”

This is the term of the palace fighting circle that they love court dramas, infertility, mental breakdown, etc., as long as they want to get the disease, eighty percent can be blamed on the almighty musk.

Concubine Ji Zhao, who is also a tenth-level scholar in the palace fighting drama, was about to nod, but she thought of Li Ziyou, the god of mathematics and physics, and she said solemnly: "We must have a scientific basis, and we must believe in correct medicine - not all problems come from musk!" ”

The same table was stunned: "Didn't you say that there is too much musk aromatherapy in the morning, so you have no appetite?" ”

Concubine Ji Zhao looked at Li Ziyou's back obsessively, and she immediately shook her head, "No, no, no, I can't be ignorant anymore, look at Qing Siyuan...... No. 1 on the monthly list, that's why she can sit next to my god! ”

Tablemate: "......"

It turns out that it is true that people divide into groups.

Concubine Ji Zhao's fiery gaze seemed to penetrate Qing Siyuan's back, there was a raging fire in her eyes, and she said firmly: "If this palace doesn't work hard, she will only be a Concubine Zhao after all!" ”

Tablemate: "......" You don't even want your name?

The same table suddenly understood that Qing Siyuan, who was sitting next to Li Ziyou, was the "queen" who was about to be defeated.

She looked at the backs of the two people who were calmly in class over there, and then turned her head to look at Ji Niangniang, who couldn't suppress the essence of the fan sister who was happy with Li Ziyou.

Just as he was sighing, a cold snort suddenly came from behind.

"But it's just representing 'one', what are you excited about?"