Chapter 10
The next day, the Chinese morning self-study memorized ancient poems, and Bu Yanxi was the first to be named.
"Fortune Operator, Yongmei, Song, Lu You......"
She memorized the book catchily, and in the back, Liang Sheng tapped the back of the front table with the end of the pen and called in a low voice, "Hey, Brother Ming." β
The boy at the front table glanced at the head teacher on the podium and leaned back slightly.
"Do you know Jiang Youlan in Class 3?" Behind, Liang Sheng said in a low voice.
Ming Yuyan tilted his head slightly, "Who?" β
"Brother Wang's fiancΓ©e's hair is small." Liang Sheng quietly pointed in the direction of Bu Yanxi and Wu Yueyao, and then whispered, "I heard that she took out your forum trumpet and hyped up your liking for Lu Jingqing in their class." β
The boy glanced in the direction of his finger, and his brows couldn't help frowning slightly, "Why are they again?" βγ
"What?" Liang Sheng was confused, and was about to ask something, but a stern gaze swept over, "Ming Yuyan." β
The two boys sat up straight.
"You get up and endorse."
The boy who was named reluctantly stood up.
"It's over."
Seeing this, Yang Wenjing couldn't help but lean next to Liang Sheng and bit his ear quietly, "I bet on ten packs of spicy strips, and Brother Ming definitely didn't endorse it." β
"Nonsense, he played a game all night last night, how can he have time to endorse."
"So you're done." Yang Wenjing couldn't help but show sympathy, "The tigress is estimated to be punished for copying textbooks again, and Brother Ming's account will definitely be on your head." β
"Crow's beak." Hearing this, Liang Sheng couldn't help glaring at him indignantly, but his head was tightly hidden behind Ming Yuyan, silently praying that the teacher would not point to him.
Hearing the teacher point out Ming Yuyan's name, Bu Yanxi couldn't help but turn her head and glance at him, seeing his stupid face, she guessed a few points in her heart, intentionally or unintentionally, opened the language book and spread it on the table.
"I didn't carry it."
The boy behind him paused, and then said dryly.
Bu Yanxi's heart jumped, and somehow, she inexplicably felt that the other party disdained her affection.
"Then copy this poem fifty times and give it to me before school today." Li Wen said coldly, and glanced at the boy behind him again, "Liang Sheng." β
"Sheng, it's your turn." Yang Wenjing covered his mouth with a book and glanced at his table gloatingly.
Liang Sheng stood up resignedly, with a bitter look on his face, "Teacher, I, I didn't recite it either......"
"Can't recite it and still whisper there? Do you know that the unified examination is coming soon? Li Wen lectured him severely, "You stand in the corridor with the language book for me, and don't go to the first class if you don't memorize it before the end of the morning self-study!" β
"Ah......h
"Ahh
Liang Sheng couldn't help touching his nose, hanging his head, and walked out of the classroom with his mind unlucky.
The summer sun was fierce, the scorching sun shone on the smooth desks, and the hot air turned by the fan made the students below drowsy, and they had to fight with the head teacher with 120,000 points of energy.
Finally, at the end of the morning self-study, the math teacher walked in with a stack of test papers.
There was a sudden wilt at the bottom.
"What? I'm not welcome? Liu Xiang glanced at the listless students, his expression was smiling, "I approved your exam papers yesterday until the early hours of the morning, and I wasn't as tired as you." β
"It's comparable." Wu Yueyao couldn't help muttering, "You don't need to do questions to mark the papers, just follow the reference answers, and you don't need to use your brain." β
It is.
Hearing her complaints, Bu Yanxi agreed in her heart.
However, in the next second, she inadvertently raised her eyes, but she happened to meet the look of the math teacher.
"Wu Yueyao, what are you talking about?"
Unexpectedly, Liu Xiang actually noticed this, Wu Yueyao suddenly looked solemn, and asked in a hurry, "Teacher Liu, are the questions in our unified examination so difficult?" β
"Whether it is difficult or not varies from person to person, if you usually listen to the class and do the questions, the full score is not a problem." Liu Xiang paused and said to her solemnly, "Wu Yueyao, you only scored 102 points in the exam this time, and come to my office after eating at noon." β
It's really a fire.
Wu Yueyao wanted to cry without tears, and honestly lowered her head.
After eating at noon, Wu Yueyao took a deep breath in the sympathetic gaze of Bu Yanxi and Jiang Youlan, and walked into the teacher's office with her head held high, while the two girls went downstairs to buy drinks arm in arm.
As soon as he turned the corner, a burst of boys' laughter came.
I saw that there were several boys around the vending machine, some familiar and some raw, and one of them was surrounded in the middle, it was Ming Yuyan.
Caught off guard and bumped into him, Bu Yanxi's eyelids jumped a little, and her pace slowed down a little.
Noticing that someone was approaching, several of the boys glanced at them, and then they all turned their gaze back as if nothing had happened.
"Brother Ming, Lu Jingqing in our class has misunderstood, you should find a chance to make it clear to her."
Bu Yanxi heard a boy say with a smile.
"What's the hurry?" Ming Yuyan snorted lightly and casually played with the Coke can in his hand.
Bang Dong β
Bu Yanxi bent down, picked up the two bottles of iced tea that had fallen and pulled her friend away, however, when she walked to the staircase, a coin in her pocket fell with her flipping through her pockets and rolled into the distance.
"Hey, you can get it for me." She hurriedly stuffed the iced black tea in her hand to Jiang Youlan and chased it in the direction of the coin rolling.
"If you want me to say, there are a lot of good-looking girls in our class, and it's not bad to sit in Buyanxi diagonally opposite our brother Ming."
chased until the corner not far away, and Liang Sheng's voice suddenly came into his ears.
At first glance, when she heard her name, the girl's hand picking up the coin couldn't help but pause.
"Really? Bu Yanxi, who? Then a boy laughed and asked, "It can't be your crush, right?" β
She couldn't help but pout, thinking to herself that these boys were boring.
However.
In the next second, a clear and pleasant voice sounded, "Buyanxi." With an intriguing long voice, the boy seemed to chuckle, "It's very good-looking." β