It was only when the results of this exam came out that she learned that this boy was the No. 1 student in the school.

Exams always pass very quickly.

After handing in the paper, An Ziyan stretched his waist, and then picked up the small note just now, opened it to read, and compared the way Xueba and his own way of solving the problem.

What she didn't expect was that there was this kind of solution to the last big question.

It feels a little more concise than hers.

This made her pay attention to the school bully sitting in front of Nan Siyao.

Then, I saw Xueba's tablemate, that is, her previous front table, the particularly lively boy, as if he was tired of running a few kilometers, leaned sideways on Xueba, and pressed others back, complaining, "You copy it for others, don't copy it for me!" ”

Xueba pushed him up and said in an educational tone, "Let you review well, if you don't review, these questions are in the exercises I gave you, and you will solve them after reviewing, but what about you?" I just play games on the weekends. ”

The man said bluntly, "Of course the weekends are for playing games!" ”

Xueba squinted at him, "Can't you play games one day and review one day?" ”

"I can't." The boy said righteously, and also explained theorically, "It's only seven days a week, five days in class, you don't let me touch the game for these five days, and you don't let me play on weekends, you are abusing you, you know?" ”

Xueba frowned and reminded him, "Is it time to play games in the third year of high school?" ”

The boy said, "As long as you have a heart to play games, you can play anytime." ”

Xueba didn't have a problem with him, and he didn't want to talk about it anymore.

"I'll see what you do in the next class."

These words caught Nan Siyao's attention, and he reached out and pulled down Xueba, "There is still an exam in the next class?" ”

Xueba nodded and said calmly, "Test English." ”

Nan Siyao had an expression like eating, turned his head to An Ziyan and said, "I have something to do, I'm leaving, I'll come back at noon to eat with you, goodbye, bye!" ”

Before An Ziyan could react, he saw that his figure disappeared like a gust of wind.

Are exams so scary?

The boy said to Xueba aggrievedly, "I'm so envious, I want to leave ...... too"

Xueba looked at him coldly and slapped the English textbook on his desktop, "You better memorize two words while you have time." ”

"How much time is left between classes?"

"Less than five minutes."

"That's a P! Don't carry it, wait for death! ”

The boy gave up and struggled, looking desperate.

After two seconds, he approached Xueba's side, leaned on his shoulder and said, "Can you let me take a look at English?" Just at a glance. ”

Xueba pushed his glasses and refused, "No." ”

The boy complained, "You're so ruthless. ”

Xueba's face was expressionless, "Hmm." ”

The boy angrily threw the whole person on top of him and pressed him with the weight of his whole body.

Xueba let him go, reaching out to sort out the scratch paper he had just used.

An Ziyan had just finished the exam and wanted to ease his brain, so he looked in one direction and was confused.

She seemed to remember that the boy at the front table had said that he seemed to have known him since childhood?

No wonder the relationship between the two is so good.

It doesn't seem good to always stare at others, and she was about to look away, when she happened to see the top student who had finished cleaning up the table, turning his head sideways to the boy, and his lips seemed to touch the other party's forehead.

An Ziyan was stunned and blinked.

This...... Why do you suddenly feel a smell of sentiment?