Needless to say, Wu Hui knew it in his heart, and even several other teachers followed suit.

The sixth class of the second year of high school belongs to the science class, but Feng Qingyue can even get full marks in liberal arts, and it is the first time they have seen this kind of genius student, it seems that the sixth class will have to be stricter in the future.

The people in Class 6 didn't know that the next class would become a devil's class because of the wind.

They are still immersed in joy, Feng Qingyue took the first place in the exam, as if they had won the exam.

In the past, their sixth class was famous because they were too mixed, and Jiang Yuye, a super school bully, was shocked, and when it came to class six, it was a gangster class.

And this time, for the first time, they were out of the circle because of their grades, and when they went out, they had to ask them: "The first place in the new school is in your class?" Yes, yes, you have a good job in class 6. ”

Gradually, they also have a sense of honor, and they are walking on the road.

The atmosphere of the class was lively, Zhang Hai walked in, and the students who were scurrying around immediately returned to their respective positions and sat down.

Zhang Hai cleared his throat: "This time, Feng Qingyue was the first in the monthly exam, and the teacher was not surprised at all, because your daily efforts are seen by the teacher, and you deserve this score, but even if you do well in the exam, we must remember not to be proud, and solid and steady study is the most important thing." ”

"And you, you have to keep up with Feng Qingyue, classmates, as long as you work hard, everyone can shine, and the teacher will never give up on you."

The students in Class 6 were a little moved.

Although Zhang Hai told them every time that he would not give up on them, it was far less impactful than this time.

Because Feng Qingyue is learning in their eyes, she is the earliest one to come every time, and she is also the latest to learn.

It is said that she is a genius, but a genius also has to climb up by her own efforts, she is not a fairy, and behind each of her full marks is the sweat of her hard work.

It was the first time that Class 6 had been so quiet.

Zhang Hai was a little relieved and a little sad, in his heart, every child has unlimited potential and should not give up.

Even if other teachers don't care about them, Zhang Hai will always be the one who teaches the most seriously, he is their homeroom teacher, and he has to be responsible for them.

After they thought about it, Zhang Hai diverted the topic and said softly to Feng Qingyue: "Feng Qingyue, next Monday's speech under the national flag will be given by you on stage, you will talk about how to study, how to learn well, share your own learning experience, and prepare the manuscript yourself, you know?" ”

"I got it, teacher."

The speech under the national flag, Feng Qingyue didn't expect to go up, usually most of the outstanding students in each class came to the stage, and the sixth class was purely watching the play, so solemn was the first time, which made the whole class start to be nervous for Feng Qingyue.

Only the parties were not nervous at all, and they were relieved.

As soon as everyone saw her confident appearance, they immediately relieved their hearts.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the wind cleared and went to the training class after packing up the schoolbag.

When I passed by a class, I bumped into Zhou Linglan and Lin Han.

Zhou Linglan raised her eyebrows and glanced at her coldly, Lin Han's eyes were a little red and swollen, it seemed that she should be crying in front of her, and her eyes were a little evasive when she saw Feng Qingyue.

Feng Qingyue didn't take it seriously at the ill-intentioned in Zhou Linglan's eyes, and crossed them into the class.

Chu Wutong's eyes lit up when he saw Feng Qingyue: "Congratulations, sister Qingyue, the first in the monthly exam." ”

"Senior Sister Chu, I'm happy."

Chu Wutong is the first in the monthly examination of the third year of high school.

She heard the words "harmful": "Don't mention it, I can't get a score like you in my sophomore year of high school, full marks in all subjects, except for two points deducted for Chinese, it may still be the composition score that your old Zhang deducted, I think he gave a full score directly, and the deduction and search are too stingy." ”

Feng Qingyue pursed her lips and smiled: "This time the test paper is a little easier than mine, and if it is a little more difficult, you will not be able to get a full score." ”

Sensing that a vague gaze had been looking at her, Feng Qingyue turned around and happened to collide with Lin Han's sight, she turned her head in panic and shrank back in her seat like a quail.

Feng Qingyue frowned slightly, and when she heard Chu Wutong's voice, she turned around and continued to talk to her, but how was Lin Han weird today? It's like he's holding back some big move.

Wu Hui was only halfway through the physics test, Lin Han covered his stomach and asked Wu Hui for leave, Wu Hui saw that her face was a little pale in pain, so he let her go.

Lin Han packed his schoolbag and hurriedly left the classroom with his head down.

It was six o'clock in the blink of an eye.

Wu Hui assigned a more difficult test paper.

Because the rematch will be restarted in mid-October, and after next week, it will enter October, plus there are still eight days of National Day holiday, and every minute and second of learning is extremely precious now.

Feng Qingyue and An Yutang parted ways at the gate of the campus and rode their bicycles in the direction of the small block.

It's just that within a few minutes, there were three tattooed delinquent youths in front of her.

Their eyes swept over Feng Qingyue's body lightly, and they smiled angrily: "Feng Qingyue, right?" Please come with us, our sister Ling has something to do with you. ”

These three people deliberately blocked the place where no one was, Feng Qingyue observed left and right, and found that he couldn't run away, the difference in strength between the two sides was a little large, Feng Qingyue was not ready to fight with them, and said with low eyebrows: "When I put the bicycle away, I will go with you." ”

The young man at the head laughed, and the remaining two immediately kicked her bicycle aside: "Don't be careful, no one wants your broken bicycle, let's go." ”

Feng Qingyue, who wanted to take the opportunity to call the police, could only rest this thought, obediently followed them into the deep alley, reached into his pocket, and quietly touched his mobile phone.

This alley is in disrepair, there are no residents around, it is very remote and dark, and there are the most gangsters in this area.

Until she turned a corner, Feng Qingyue was pushed by the person behind her, her center of gravity was unstable and fell directly to the ground, the white and tender palms rubbed the skin, and blood seeped out mixed with the soil.

She stood up unconcernedly, patted her soiled school uniform, and looked up at the few people standing in front of her.

Among them, she also saw two acquaintances.

One is Zhou Linglan with a provocative gaze, and the other is Lin Han who shrank behind Zhou Linglan with a resentful gaze.

No wonder I looked at her in class, my eyes dodged, I was afraid that she would notice something, and it turned out that she was waiting for her here.

"Lily of the valley, this is the genius scholar Feng Qingyue who is proud of the spring breeze in your mouth? It looks like this, does Jiang Shao like this kind of lentils that are flat in front and flat in the back? ”

A bewitching girl's voice sounded.

Feng Qingyue looked behind Zhou Liyue, and a girl with a beautiful appearance, a hot body, and heavy makeup twisted her waist and walked out.

She raised her hand and stroked her hair, bringing a burst of fragrant breeze, her eyes with thick eye shadow were slightly raised, revealing a provocative sarcastic smile: "Listen to Lily of the Valley, you want to rob my boyfriend?" Do you know who I am? I am Ji Zhiyue in the job, you dare to dig even my corner, you are afraid that you are tired of life. ”

Feng Qingyue looked at her quietly, and smiled lightly: "May I ask who your boyfriend is?" ”

Ji Zhiyue squinted at her slightly, holding her head high like a proud peacock: "One middle school, Jiang Yuye." ”