"This is Luo Xiaohei's student, I'm afraid he is a seed player from Qiushui High School. ”

Wang Xueyuan bowed his head, and his impression of this child changed a little.

Lu Xiaoyuan, who was next to him, heard this, and called up some information from Qiushui High School to check.

"That's not right!"

She flipped through it and couldn't help but exclaim.

"What's wrong, Madoka?"

Wang Xueyuan looked at her in surprise and asked.

Lu Xiaoyuan carefully flipped through the information twice, and said with a confused expression: "Professor, there is no one named Luo Xiaohei in the top 10 grades of Qiushui High School." ”

She looked back and suddenly made a new discovery.

"Yes, here, Luo Xiaohei, a first-year high school student, is about 15 in the grade every day. ”

At this moment, Wang Xueyuan's face finally changed.

Wouldn't it, a prospective student in the first year of high school have this level?

That's the third year of high school...... How strong will the existence of the top 3 be?

It won't really be like what the ruffian Han Xiaoxing said, at least 10 students have full marks, right?!

He hesitated and continued to scroll down.

This second copy is Han Xiaoxing's.

Well, the first impression is that the words are so ugly.

It's a pity.

Wang Xueyuan sighed lightly, looking at the crooked font, a little dizzy, but it was all right.

Flip all the way to the end.

"Well, Madoka, is there any water?"

His eyes were glazed and his mouth was dry, and he couldn't help but ask.

Immediately, he realized that something was wrong.

This guy ...... It turned out to be a perfect score?

"Ah, what water?"

Lu Xiaoyuan was stunned from the concentration of flipping through the information, "Some have, I'll go and pour it." ”

She hurriedly rushed to the side and rushed to the side to grab a cup of pu'er.

"Madoka, how is the situation with this Han Xiaoxing?"

Wang Xueyuan put down his glasses, rubbed his forehead and asked.

"Professor, this Han Xiaoxing...... Last month, I was a student in the regular class, and my grades were hovering outside the top 50 in my grade. ”

Lu Xiaoyuan hurriedly said the information he had just seen.

The two looked at each other, their brows furrowed slightly, and they both saw surprise in each other's eyes.

"You mean...... He's just awakened?"

Wang Xueyuan finally couldn't sit still, there was a dragon and a crouching tiger in this Qiushui High School.

If two average students have a perfect score, what about the top three in the grade...... I can't imagine.

He was patient and kept going.

Tian Liang, full marks.

Li Dazhi, full marks.

Lin Weiwei, full marks.

Wang Zhitong, full score.

Mu Yuwei, full marks.

......

Soon came to the last place, Subei.

This person's test paper is completely different from Han Xiaoxing in front, and the first impression is that the words are really good-looking.

The handwriting jumps on the paper, as if the hairpin flower is the same, clear and neat, pleasant.

Wang Xueyuan was unconsciously immersed in it.

However, the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became.

Is this really a high school student's exam paper?

The questions and answers and big questions in it, the solution ideas are very concise and concise, and the content of individual extensions is stopped, but it obviously belongs to the category of overclass.

Even, there are two of the extended knowledge of the thinking questions, which seem to be the latest arguments abroad.

Eventually, he gently removed his glasses.

"Professor Wang, this is a tissue. ”

Lu Xiaoyuan intimately handed over two napkins.

"Thank you. Wang Xueyuan raised his head from the tablet.

This special professor of Nanling University, who has studied all over the past and the present, was covered with sweat on his forehead at this time.

He wiped his forehead, took another sip of Pu'er, and then sighed slowly: "It's amazing, it's amazing." ”

Lu Xiaoyuan next to him looked curious, glanced at the tablet, and asked, "Professor, what's wrong?"

"Madoka, after I go back, I will apply to the principal to include this Qiushui High School in the annual special recruitment list. ”

Wang Xueyuan put on his glasses and said solemnly.

"Professor, why is that?"

Lu Xiaoyuan's eyes widened, unable to understand.

"Hehe, you know what?"

Wang Xueyuan shook his head and sighed softly, "There are a total of 23 people from Qiushui High School who participated in the competition, and all of them scored full marks. ”

"What?"

Lu Xiaoyuan was stunned for a moment, "How is this possible?"

The two of them appeared at the door of the cultural and sports center at the same time in their minds, learning what ruffian Han Xiaoxing said.

"As long as they follow my secret tips, there are at least 10 perfect marks for 23 people this time. ”

Huh, 10 people?

Both smiled wryly at the same time.

There is not a word of truth in this mouth!

As for the secret...... I believe you're a ghost!

Northern Jiangsu naturally didn't know that so many changes had taken place in this short period of time.

He was taking the exam and worrying at the same time.

I don't know how Zhang Ergou is, is he observing in secret, will he suddenly make a move?

The liberal arts test papers in the afternoon are really difficult, and they are very divergent.

So some people think it's very simple.

Su Bei carefully checked it twice, but he felt that he had done his best, and he was not sure that he would get a full score.

Come to think of it, it's better than Han Xiaoxing's guy.

At least, he won't get a literal score.

The original love letter was really attentive.

......

After the exam, everyone gathered together.

"Students, how did you do in today's exam?"

Lian Jiazi asked in a calm voice, although he was sure in his heart, he was always uneasy when he didn't see the result.

Everyone looked at each other and was silent.

Seeing this, Su Bei hurriedly stood up and said to everyone: "Teacher Lian asked, you speak boldly." ”

These guys immediately shouted in unison: "Rush to the finals!

This is the slogan that Han Xiaoxing's guy taught in advance.

Lian Jiazi was shocked by the momentum, and he was also in high spirits, waved his big hand, and shouted: "Go back to have a big meal!"

"Okay! I'm hungry!"

"Haha, you may not believe it, I feel that I can get a full score!"

"I believe you are a ghost, this time the full score is mine!"

"Don't talk, save some effort, I'm hungry. ”

At this time, the students of the special training camp talked about it one after another, and followed the Lianjiazi back one by one.

"Subei, the method you taught is really useful. ”

Lin Weiwei approached the lazy Subei, straightened her chest, and said with a little gratitude.

If you don't have the Pillow Book Dafa, it is very unlikely that you will pass the municipal high school competition.

If you can't enter the provincial competition, how can you have a chance to defeat the old enemy of Nanling City openly?

I really should thank Subei.

"Well, no thanks. ”

Su Bei shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently, "Who called me the captain." ”

Lin Weiwei bit her lip, I don't know why, this guy's lazy appearance always looks particularly annoying.

"Northern Jiangsu, the previous thing...... I'm sorry. ”

She thought for a while, lowered her head, and pinched the corner of her clothes, this sentence has been held in her heart for a long time.

Now that I say it, I feel relieved.

But Su Bei was stunned for a moment and asked, "What is it?"

Lin Weiwei suddenly felt lost, it turned out that he hadn't kept it in his heart?

"That's it...... Vindicate...... And nail your thing. ”

She bit her lip and whispered.

"Ahem!"

Su Bei recalled it at this time, and hurriedly explained, "Hmm, who said that I wanted to confess, at that time, I, well, just wanted to borrow a note from you to see ......"

When he said this, the atmosphere between the two was even more awkward.

Lin Weiwei should not be, should not be, and should not be.

If this guy really borrowed notes...... That's how much you think about yourself.

There are many people who harass themselves every day, and many people approach them in different ways. But in addition to wanting to fight for his mother, he can't tolerate the thoughts of men and women.

His indifferent attitude or behavior must have made Su Bei very unhappy.

Myself...... Maybe it's too impersonal.

Thinking of this, she became more and more thoughtful, and said softly again: "Subei, I'm sorry." ”

Su Bei finally looked stunned.

His whole body trembled, put away his laziness, and replied solemnly: "Lin Weiwei, you're welcome." ”

The two looked at each other, and at the same time understood that this answer would eliminate all grievances and start over again.

Su Bei looked at Lin Weiwei quietly.

This cold-looking girl, with good looks and good studies, was indeed once a scumbag and the object of a year's crush.

But it wasn't until later that I understood.

This is just a scumbag's admiration for a scholar, and a teenager's admiration for a girl.

The muai here is the adolescence's longing for the opposite sex, the yearning for love, and the explanation of hormones.

But this is by no means a real emotion.

I have never understood each other, and I have never gotten along with each other, so how can I talk about love.

True love, perhaps, is plain and real like my father and mother.

Forehead...... Although they seem to be divorced!

This answer is not only a grievance, but also a new one.

"Subei, can I ask you a question?"

Lin Weiwei let go of the shackles of her body and mind, and felt that her whole body was relaxed and refreshing.

Su Bei's expression was light, and lazy cancer gained the upper hand and returned to his lazy appearance.

This time, Lin Weiwei looked at it again, and there was no longer a feeling of disgust, but she felt very pleasing to the eye and natural.

As if this man was supposed to be.

It's a real feeling, as if the estrangement and distance between the two people have been bridged.

Su Bei nodded and did not speak.

Lin Weiwei pursed her lips and said with a rare smile: "Subei, I've always wanted to ask, the scar on my buttocks...... How do you know?"

She said with a relaxed expression, no shyness, no resentment, no doubt.

"Ahem!"

Su Bei immediately coughed embarrassedly twice and said, "Lin Weiwei, do you remember that on Xinling Street, we met a middle-aged man who could tell fortunes?"

He tugged at the topic, wondering how to fool the past.

"You mean...... That 'straight cut'?"

Lin Weiwei opened her eyes as cold and soft as ice and snow melting, and asked curiously.

"yes, it's true. ”

Su Bei nodded, rubbed his fingers twice, pretended to be able to pinch and calculate, and said nonsense, "That...... Actually, I can also tell fortunes. ”

Lin Weiwei's eyes were suddenly full of suspicion.

As for the liar, my mother is right, there is no truth in the boy's mouth.

But she couldn't help but feel a little happy in her heart, and it seemed that the feeling of being deceived was quite comfortable.

"What? You don't believe it?"

Su Bei was suddenly unhappy, and it seemed that he had to take out some dry goods, "You come here with your ears." ”

Lin Weiwei glanced at him hesitantly, leaned over, and immediately felt that the other party's breath was spraying on her ears, warm.

"Listen, I know ......"

Su Bei lowered his voice and spit out a string of numbers.

This string of numbers is like a key to open the door of the girl's heart, magical, exquisite, and just right.

"You!How do you know my three ......?"

Lin Weiwei covered her mouth in disbelief, she immediately thought of something, and said in a voice as low as a gnat, "Subei, did you peek at me...... The test report?"

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