Hearing Wang Mengmeng say a few words of gossip, Mu Qingyun buried her head again and continued to brush her rolls.

She maintains a certain degree of interest and concern for Gao Xiaowei's matter, but she still has a greater heart for fun.

After these few times, Mu Qingyun was really not worried about this person's mobility.

She is not really such a Buddhist, and her vigilance against Gao Xiaowei has never been lowered, but in the face of the college entrance examination, she is indeed a little powerless.

High school students are so good!

Last month, the 13th Middle School and the 1st Middle School were ranked together, and Mu Qingyun ranked 23rd.

There were six people in the same division as her.

Her score on the test is already amazing, 698.

In the last ranking of the city, Mu Qingyun's score was one hundred and eighteen, and eighty percent of the top 200 students were in No. 1 Middle School and Experimental Middle School, two provincial key high schools.

It's just that the next step is to keep moving forward, and it's only going to get harder and harder.

What she wants is not to be among the best, what she wants is the one who will be at the top and see the mountains at a glance.

Carry off the palm!

Since everyone is so able to roll, of course Mu Qingyun can only roll up.

Twenty-four hours a day, I can't take up half of my time to study, and I can't stop the tempering of my body, where can I care about anything else?

However, these teachers, especially Mr. Zhang and Mr. Wang, a class teacher and a history teacher, are very sour.

Teacher Wang listened to the history teacher of Class 5 in the office blow about Gao Xiaowei in their class for a long time, saying that the other party must be an excellent researcher of history and civilization in the future.

"Today, Lao Lin was still licking his face in the office and said to me - 'It's a pity, Gao didn't want to participate in the history competition, so he didn't listen to any persuasion', hum, what to show."

Teacher Wang thought of Lao Lin's deliberate pretending, and his heart was a little unhappy.

Even if Gao Xiaowei is really capable, how long has he just transferred? Is it the result of Lao Lin? Their classmates are different, and they are their own people.

He believes that classmate Mu is by no means worse than that Gao Xiaowei.

"It's just that we're keeping a low profile."

Mu Qingyun suddenly felt that Teacher Wang's gaze staring at him was very intense.

Teacher Wang also suppressed himself for a long time, so he didn't think that one play was another, and also asked Mu Qingyun to reveal his knowledge of history.

It's not easy for a student, and he is shocked to see the time and energy that Mu spends on studying every day, even as a teacher, he can't find anything for this child anymore.

Mu Qingyun finished brushing most of the political papers, and the bell for the morning self-study rang.

Read English today.

Mu Qingyun walked to the podium and sat down, and the students in the room took out their textbooks and began to read aloud, with extremely loud voices.

Teacher Chen stood behind the door and glanced at it, went back to the office gracefully, poured himself a cup of hot tea, opened the magazine and read it.

Next to him, he took off his coat and hurriedly stared at Teacher Xu, who was reading early, and said jealously: "Classmate Mu is really capable." ”

Mr. Chen was quite proud.

Speaking of which, this is all high school, the students are not young, and the deterrent power of the class cadres is really insufficient.

The teacher didn't stare at it for a minute, and he couldn't rest assured, but there was a Mu Qingyun in the ninth class, like a needle in the sea, and the students in the class saw her, honest, well-behaved and obedient, and none of them dared to stumble.

Teacher Chen laughed: "Lao Zhang also said that if our group of teachers are lazy, when Mu goes to Yanzhou University, everyone will not get used to it." ”

Mu Qingyun didn't quite understand this-why were her classmates afraid of her?

Isn't it enough for her to be the class leader?

"Huh."

When Wang Mengmeng heard her ask, her little eyes suddenly rolled white, "Ah Qing, what did you misunderstand?" ”

In physical education class, Mu Da was the class leader, running 800 meters, 1 minute and 54 seconds.

The class was full of students dumbfounded.

This is all up to the standard of a Tier 1 athlete.

At that time, the physical education teacher almost fainted in shock, and when he heard that he had hiccups in a row, he was stunned for more than two days.

Not to mention the physical education class, the various projects, and the heart-pounding and wonderful performance of their squad leader Mu, let's just say that day-

"It's Friday, Liu Fang is looking for fault, and Teacher Zhang called her dad to come over that time, tsk."

Mu Qingyun suddenly remembered the events of that day, and hurriedly picked up the water cup and took a sip of water, still feeling a little dry mouth.

On Friday, Liu Fang somehow heard that she had brought her mobile phone to school.

Mu Qingyun: Although she did bring it, no one would pay attention to a calculator.

Anyway, Liu Fang thought carefully, and came over to secretly rummage through her bag, just in time for her to bump into Wang Mengmeng.

As a result, the schoolbag fell to the ground with a thud.

It wasn't a big deal, but Liu Fang was arrogant, and took advantage of the fact that there was no one else in the classroom, so she kicked two more kicks, kicking the things in her schoolbag to pieces.

Books were scattered, pencil cases were scattered, pens, rulers, erasers rolled to the ground.

"I'm sorry, I didn't see it. As a squad leader, you wouldn't be so stingy, would you? ”

Mu Qingyun: "......"

If it was a cute little girl, she might laugh it off, but unfortunately this one is not cute.

Mu Qingyun sighed, reached out and picked up the pen he had rolled off from the ground to take a look, some fine scratches inevitably appeared on the cap, but the pen was very solid and not broken.

"You're wrong, I'm just stingy."

"VC limited edition, collectibles, the price of the same series last month was 250,000, I will take it to the VC counter tomorrow to repair, and bring the bill back to you?"

"What?"

Liu Fang choked, her face turned white in an instant, at this time, students had entered the classroom one after another, and she was even more ugly when she was watched like this, "Nonsense!" How can you possibly have so much money? ”

Mu Qingyun said coldly: "Classmate Liu, you can't control this. The thing was broken by you, and the repair fee is naturally yours, and I can show the invoice when I turn around. ”

This fountain pen was a gift from Grandma Joe, and she was specially given to her by the errand boy.

said that she wanted to thank her for saving Little Peach.

Mu Qingyun didn't plan to ask for it, so he deliberately took it, and he was going to return it to Grandma Qiao after school.

A group of classmates watched half the scene, and for a while they couldn't stop muttering, Liu Fang frowned, refused to lose face, gritted his teeth and said: "If you pay for it, you will pay for it, even if it is 250,000 yuan, our family will ...... Afford to lose. ”

Liu Fang was so angry that he jumped to his feet, but Mu Qingyun smiled. Thinking about it, it will be over, and it will not make a big fuss, and the repair cost will be 100 yuan at most.

As a result, Teacher Zhang was very well informed, and called Liu Fang's father to school that night.

That one was a short-tempered person, and as soon as he entered the classroom, in front of so many students, he didn't know how to save face for his daughter, and he raised his hand to beat him.

The palm of the hand was wide and thick, and Father Liu's face was pale, and he was really angry when he saw it.

If this slap goes down, Liu Fang's teeth may not be saved.

Mu Qingyun was startled, he didn't even think about it, he stepped over and squeezed Liu Fang away, and reached out to hold Father Liu's hand tightly.

Mu Qingyun's hand strength is not particularly large, and the pinchable place is very ingenious.

Jia Junhao taught her that as long as the pinch is accurate, the tiger can be pinched into a cat.

It's not painful, it's very painful.

Lao Palace, Shenmen, Neiguan, etc., she pinched all the way, pinching Liu's father's green face, and slowly unfolded, humming comfortably.

Mu Qingyun's mouth was even more outspoken, describing the matter lightly, and then praising Father Liu, praising him for not protecting his shortcomings, being righteous, and being the most reasonable, anyway, after talking for a long time, he coaxed people away with a smile.

Teacher Zhang: "......"

Mu Qingyun is really her little Optimus Prime!

Mu Qingyun: "......"

Teacher Zhang thought that Liu Fang's father almost beat the child in front of her just now, so he gave up the idea of arresting someone back and talking about it again.

Mu Qingyun recalled that after this incident, Liu Fang didn't react much, just kept hiding.

But the other students in the class suddenly learned what it means to respect the class leader.

It's just that the respect is a little too much, one by one, seeing her eyes shining, how obedient and obedient you are.

Mu Qingyun was concentrating on two things, while reading the English text, he turned some chaotic thoughts, turned his head slightly, and happened to see Qiao Wenshu Qiao's grandmother.

Qiao Wenshu and He Zhou walked through the corridor side by side, and just after the ninth class, they squeezed their eyes at Mu Qingyun.

"Huh?"

After taking a few more steps, Qiao Wenshu paused, as if she had an understanding.

He Zhou yawned: "Do you want to recruit this kid from Yanzhou University, you have an idea, Sister Qiao, you didn't talk a lot before you went to meet people, why didn't you talk when you met people." ”

Qiao Wenshu raised her eyebrows and glanced at him.

He Zhou immediately shut up, and only after a while did he say again: "Actually, what kind of character do we people have?" There are many clumsy people, maybe that child just has an inner show, no talent. ”

Qiao Wenshu was silent.

She was skeptical anyway.

Talent and beauty in this world are the same, they can't be fake, and they can't be fake.

Gao Xiaowei saw it, her mouth was full of fake and empty, and she didn't look like she was doing a scholar.

He Zhou thought for a while and said, "Classmate Gao is young, maybe it's just an occasional gain?" After he learns more deeply, maybe he will be able to make good use of his strengths? ”

Qiao Wenshu laughed and said, "I know, we don't have to worry, I'll take those articles and materials he wrote to show a few friends." The weekend defense, and a few days to go, everyone is thinking about it more. ”

"Applying for a special enrollment quota of Yanzhou University, although it is not a big deal, but it is still prudent, not afraid of 10,000, just in case, if something goes wrong, wouldn't it be a shame for our Yanzhou University?"

Between the major famous schools, there is harmony on the face, hello, hello, hello, everyone, but in private, there is still a lot of competition.

Who doesn't want to overpower other schools in the annual college rankings?

If Yanzhou University has some fun, before the school is in a good place, Fanghua University will first gloat for a month or half a month.

After thinking about it like this, He Zhou also felt that he should be cautious and hurriedly agreed.

The morning of classes passed quickly.

Mu Qingyun packed her schoolbag and went to eat with Grandma Qiao.

When I arrived at the dining room, there was a large pile of documents stacked on the table in front of Grandma Qiao.

"A-Qing, come, help."

Mu Qingyun didn't shirk it, and helped her old man sort out all the information, stuff it into a folder, and label it.

Grandma Qiao took a sip of tea, looked at the label she wrote and smiled: "Your words are powerful through the back of the paper, but there is no form and no god, you still have to practice." ”

Mu Qingyun: "......"

When she was a child, she went to school in the village, and the teacher didn't care about whether the children could write well or not.

Recently, her handwriting has been considered very good, at least to cope with the college entrance examination, and she will never deduct face marks. ( Wise House Chinese No pop-up window, update in time )