"It's coming, it's coming!" Wan Jiang looked at the podium excitedly, only to see a girl in a black tracksuit hesitantly walking forward, looking back as if she was talking to someone as she walked.

The girl stood on the podium nervously and took the golden trophy nervously and held it high uncomfortably, she was petite and did not look like she was very good at sports.

"It's really unexpected, it's a very ordinary girl, I thought it would be a female man like Li Zi." Wan Jiang was a little disappointed.

"Humph!" Cheng Siqi snorted lightly and said that she looked down on that person.

"She's not." Mu Li finally spoke, and he could see at a glance that this person was not the emperor Mi'er mentioned on the radio, "She is Yao Qingqing." "Because the class cadres often come and go to the student union for meetings, Yao Qingqing's body shape is still recognizable, and it seems that he has no chance to meet the emperor who won the first place in all competitions today.

Wan Jiang took two steps forward suspiciously, widened his eyes and glared hard, "I'll go!" Sure enough, it's Yao girl, what is she going to do to make a fuss? ”

At this time, several people on the stage had the same question, but no one said it.

After all the results of the game came out, the most excited and happy was Wen Chao, he thought that he would work hard but did not expect it to be completed so easily, his wish for so many years was finally able to come true. Several teenagers walked side by side on the red plastic runway, talking and laughing,

"Wen Shao, you also said that you want me to pretend to be a female student to participate in the competition, now I have nothing to do." A teenager opened his mouth with a grin, this was naturally a joke at the beginning, but it was really nerve-wracking, after all, he had waited for so many years.

Wen Chao smiled, "Don't be discouraged, there will be a chance next time." ”

"Hahaha!" There was a burst of laughter.

"But that emperor in your class is simply a real person who doesn't show his face, and he doesn't show his face." Another teenager said.

"She doesn't look very good." She is slender and not strong, and she usually looks cold and difficult to get along with, but this time it is really incredible.

Several other boys in the same class as Huangqi nodded in agreement, "She doesn't talk to people, except for her good academic performance, she has no advantage at all, and she is no different from transparent people in the class." ”

"She's not transparent, she's amazing." The corners of Wen Chao's lips hooked up an evil smile, and her neat appearance when she killed people lingered in her mind, and sometimes she even felt scared when facing her.

"Wen Shao, how could she participate in the competition? It's not like her style, I thought she was going to skip class or something. The boy wondered, he often didn't see this person in class.

"He's a rescuer who moved in at the end of the blue season." Wen Chao replied truthfully, this time he had to thank Lan Shimo.

"Now, you have to thank Huangqi." Cheng has been listening to them quietly now, and only then did he speak at the right time.

Wen Chao was stunned, "Thank you?" He seemed a little incredulous, that someone so arrogant of her would accept his thanks? I'm afraid I'll only touch the ashes of my nose if I go!

Cheng now saw Wen Chao's expression in his eyes, and he knew clearly what he was thinking, "Can you win so many gold medals without her?" "Cheng has calculated now that without the eleven gold medals of Huangqi Mi'er, they can only rank fifth in the school, and the first place is far away.

Wen Chao listened to Cheng Jin's words and immediately fell silent, he didn't thank Huangqi Mi'er, without her, this competition would not have been so brilliant and successful, and his dream of regaining the basketball game could not have been realized so quickly, he should indeed thank her. It's just that there is always a strange feeling in front of her, a feeling that there is not a world without a common language, and the indifference and ruthlessness of her killing makes people's backs chill. He didn't like the feeling of being high up and unapproachable all over her, and he had mixed feelings in the face of Huangqi, he didn't want to cross paths with her, or even want to see her.

It's just that this time, he can't refuse Cheng Jin's proposal.

On the podium, Yao Qingqing received two big gold trophies in the surprised eyes of everyone, people who knew her knew that she was the representative, and those who didn't know her thought she was the emperor, and there was envy and jealousy in these eyes.

Yichen shook his head, it's not okay for this emperor to let her go on like this again, she won't participate in such a glorious thing as winning glory for the class, where is there a team, a group? When you go back, you must talk about her, this kind of thing has happened more than once.

Although Yichen thought so, as soon as he returned to the classroom, he still had to praise Mi'er, and the cash prize of 50,000 yuan was handed over to Yichen by the principal three days later, and Yichen also called Lan Shimo, Yao Qingqing and Wen Chao to the office for the first time to discuss how to spend the 50,000 yuan. 50,000 yuan is not a large amount for these students, this school is mostly said to be the second generation of rich, the second generation of officials, and sometimes the consumption of more than 50,000 yuan a day.

The last few people made a list of lists, and everyone voted on them, and after the class bell rang, Lan Shimo hurriedly walked out of the office with the homework book to be sent out for the next class.

"The end of the blue hour." As he was hurrying away, he suddenly heard his name called, and looked up to see Mi'er leaning against the classroom door frame. Her expression was as if her hair was flying in the warm sun, and her freckled face seemed to be smiling, as if she had been waiting for him for a long time.

"Huangqi-san, is there something wrong with you?" Lan Shimo was very puzzled, Huangqi almost didn't take the initiative to talk to him, what's wrong today?

Mi'er raised her head and looked at the large stack of homework books on the wall by the aisle, Lan Shimo followed his gaze, still very dazed, "Which subject is this, do you want to send it too?" ”

"Look at it." Mi'er replied lightly.

Lan Shimo hurriedly stepped forward with a stack of homework books and opened it to see that it was math homework, but it didn't look like the content of their class, "Is this to be handed in?" He could only guess.

"No, it's for you to correct." Mi'er saw that he was stupid and didn't know the situation, but she still told him directly.

…… Lan Shimo was stunned for a moment before he reacted, "Isn't this the task given to you by Teacher Xiao?" "A lot of teachers know about this.

"No, it's yours now." Mi'er thought to herself that now she had finally thrown this inexplicable burden out, her eyes hurt from hundreds of homework in this grade, and her hands trembled, this is really not something that people do, it is much more annoying than slaying demons.

Lan Shimo was instantly dumbfounded after hearing this, when did this become his business? Teacher Xiao didn't say anything, besides, he was not as good at math as her compared to Mi'er. Lan Shimo secretly looked at her homework, and the work was always done overnight, without pause, and she could answer directly without even a draft. He asked himself that he didn't have this ability, if he accidentally corrected his mistake, it would be a big deal, and Teacher Xiao would definitely be angry when he found out, with Teacher Xiao's irritable personality, he didn't dare to imagine it at all.

"I promised you, but I did it." Mi'er looked at him with a sad face, obviously entangled in his heart.

"But there are some I won't ......" This is the truth, once Mr. Xiao let go in the office: Huangqi Mi'er corrects homework from mistakes. If he corrects his mistake, he can't slap Mr. Xiao in the face?

"It's okay, I'm right next to you." Mi'er understated it, meaning that he could come and ask at any time if he didn't understand, but she just didn't want to do it herself, "You worship me as a teacher, and I won't refuse." She raised her head, she couldn't see the freckles on her face clearly in the sun, she only felt that she was beautiful and unapproachable, the corners of her lips were hooked, and her casual expression made people feel breathtaking.

"I ......" Lan Shimo still wanted to refuse, but she did what Huangqi's classmate promised, how could he go back on his word? But it's really embarrassing......

Lan Shimo hesitated to say something, but Mi'er staggered past him, a faint fragrance spread on the tip of his nose, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath: Forget it, how can you not do what you promised? It's both a deal and a promise!

So every day after class, everyone will see Lan Shimo carrying a stack of books back and forth between the rooftop and the classroom, and revising the math homework for Huangqi's classmates, and no one must let anyone know, otherwise as soon as Mr. Xiao gets angry, he will be finished.

Mi'er sees his diligence in her eyes and is happy in her heart, She can finally live her life of going to class and sleeping quietly and carefree, alas, what a happy day it is!

After thinking about it for a long time, a certain astronomical super decided to thank Huangqi, otherwise he would be too ruthless and unrighteous. He walked back and forth in the corridor outside the classroom many times, his eyes wandering but from time to time he looked at the seat where Mi'er was, the girl's long hair was tied back her head, the setting sun shining through the window with a warm golden glow on her whole person, she was sitting up straight, reading her homework book. If you ignore the freckles on her face and her cold-dead attitude, Wen Chao thinks that she must be a flawless scholar, a "child of someone else's family" that everyone envies.

It's a pity that she's not that perfect.

Wen Chao looked at Cheng Xian, who was leaning against the wall and looking at him with a smile on his face, and thought: This guy must be despising himself in his heart for not even having the courage to talk to a girl! He finally clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, walked into the classroom, and walked towards Mi'er.