Chapter 191: She wants to chase herself

The contest lasted two days.

After the exam on Friday afternoon, instead of the collective liberation cheers as before, they calmly resumed their seats one by one and began to answer the questions.

Wen Yu, as a person of the class of the year, although he does not have the top ten rankings in his grade, he already has the strength of the top five, and he is half a standard answer.

So when the "right answer" thing began to happen, there was a slightly strange and funny phenomenon in Class 4 -

Wen Yu sat in his place, in the middle;

Fu Orange Finch was a few people outside, and they asked the most;

There are more closely related people in the outer circle, who sit nearby on weekdays, ask a few words, and occasionally interject to ask a few questions;

The outermost is the one who used to have limited relationships to classmates and didn't communicate much, but at this time they are also watching and listening, secretly counting points.

The same answer as Wen Yu, happy; Contrary to Wen Yu's answer, cry!

After a while, Wen Yu's mouth was dry, and the other classmates scattered with different faces.

Fu Chengque asked almost all the big questions, and after asking, he collapsed the cat's face, "It's too difficult, the difficulty of this paper is not low at all!" ”

Wen Yu said with a smile: "To hone everyone's emotional control and strain level, the exam results are secondary, everyone stabilize their mentality, don't worry." ”

Lu Min was speechless and said: "I don't have much time to do the last few big problems in mathematics, and I am panicking......

Fang Ling said: "I took a cursory look at the topic...... I did it by feeling. ”

Xiaogua patted his forehead, "I don't feel like I understand the topic very well, so I wrote ...... hard."

Wen Yu felt that he was okay in the exam, in terms of psychology, he, an adult who had experienced a college entrance examination, was too advantageous, and the closer he approached the college entrance examination, the greater the advantage.

When the few people dispersed, Fu Chengque lay on the table and sighed.

This breath even blew the cascading rolls on Wen Yu's side, Wen Yu glanced at it and asked her, "What are you sighing for?" ”

The girl didn't look up, she supported her little head with a pointed chin, and looked at Wen Yu with slanted eyes, "When will I catch up with you, why do I feel farther and farther away?" ”

Wen Yu smiled and asked, "Do you want to chase me?" ”

Fu Cheng's eyes suddenly lit up, and he leaned closer and nodded repeatedly: "Think, think!" ”

"Hahaha......"

“???”

The military advisor laughed wildly at the desk, and the empress was confused, "What are you laughing at??" Pinch the cat, hang people's appetite, I don't have to teach, I chase it myself! Hum! ”

The girl turned around, leaving Wen Yu with an angry back.

This is just a small episode in the study life of the same table, even Fu Chengque herself knows that there will be any shortcut for her to catch up with Wen Yu quickly? Learning slowly and accumulating slowly is the right way.

The gas was fake, and she quickly returned to normal.

After spending the Saturday after the exam, it was rare to relax a little and breathe a sigh of relief.

In this mood, when you look outside, even the scenery of that area is much more visible. The weather in these two days is also exceptionally good.

The spring breeze sends ten miles of green, and adds a touch of new red.

The flowers and plants planted on the campus have begun to bloom, and the school has organized the students of the first year of high school to cook, and now it is a beautiful scenery.

Fu Chengque pinched his throat and chanted softly for a long time, but he couldn't produce original poems, and slapped the Chinese textbook angrily, "Waste textbooks can't teach me at all!" ”

Xiaogua immediately learned the example, slammed it on the Fu Orange Bird textbook, knocked the table on the ground with a "bang", and shouted: "Waste!" ”

The empress looked at her most solid supporter in surprise.

Lu Min chuckled and pointed at Wen Yu, "Let your military advisor help, he will come casually, and also write you a sentence 'The hair is like the light clouds covering the moon, and the fluttering is like the snow of the wind', then the orange finch Your beauty can last forever." ”

Fu Chengque was overjoyed when he heard this, and looked at the military advisor, but saw that the military advisor avoided his gaze, and he was furious in his heart, but it was not easy to attack-

"Wen Yu, you didn't even write, 'Orange Sparrow Empress, you are as beautiful as the moon and snow! Ah, Fu Orange Sparrow, you are so beautiful and beautiful! ’? ”

You can't ask yourself no matter how you think about it, right?

I had to hold it down, and said angrily: "No, no, no, where can I reach it, I will ...... in the next life."

Saying this, a certain empress secretly thought in her heart:

In the future, Wen Yu was sent to prison, but he couldn't write it, so he was caught in his own bedroom and beaten in person!

Anyway, he will definitely not be able to beat himself in the future, haha!

Thinking about it like this, the anger instantly calmed down.

Fang Ling laughed when she saw it, she patted Wen Yu's back with a book, "Wen Yu Wen Yu, the orange finch must have been thinking about how to 'torture' you just now, do you believe it or not?" ”

Wen Yu nodded, and asserted: "I looked at it, my face was full of anger one second, and my expression was better the next second, I must have tied me up and beaten me in my heart, or took a whip, dipped it in chili water and salt, and laughed while smoking, and said, 'Just a military advisor, dare not listen to the words of this emperor'!" The last sentence was uttered by Wen Yu in a strange tone like Fu Orange Sparrow.

The Fu Orange Sparrow poked by these words seemed to break the ball in an instant, and the anger in the heart that had just calmed down came out crazily, and she screamed a few times, and saw that she was watching her jokes before and after, and the angry soul ascended to heaven, and her head shouted hotly:

"Wen Yu, I'll fight with you!!"

With that, he pounced on Wen Yu with his teeth and claws.

Wen Yu got up and ran away, and Fu Chengque chased after him, only to chase a few steps and then turned back angrily.

Fang Ling smiled and asked, "What about Wen Yuren?" ”

"Run!"

"You didn't catch up?"

"He went to the office......" When she spoke, her tone was nine points weaker, because she didn't dare to go over.

The three of them couldn't stop laughing, and the empress was angry everywhere, and she was crazy in her heart.

One of the good things about Fu Orange is that it can afford to joke. It didn't take long for him to happily play with everyone again, and he didn't hold grudges at all.

The left "Wen Yu" and the right "Wen Yu" are called, sweet and glutinous, as if Wen Yu has never bullied her.

Fenghua Xueyue always loves nonsense, but ordinary people know that it is just a small adjustment after the exam, and it is a self-relaxation with little entertainment. Jokes with friends, a hot meal after returning home, those few words that are said every day, and seemingly insignificant care, are the norm of life.

On Saturday night, Fu Chengque went back to his bedroom after eating, and Fu's father and mother continued the chat just now.

Dad Fu frowned and said, "I have to remind my mother, don't go to talk to the next door tomorrow about 'engagement', the children will be distraught and their grades will not be stable." ”

Fu's mother pulled some of the remaining vegetable chops into her bowl, picked up the bowl and said, "I know." My mom doesn't look at her old, she's also very fine. ”

Dad Fu tugged at the corners of his mouth, he couldn't take it.

On Sunday, even the Wen family cleaned up, and Wen's mother went home at noon, the old people are there, and they don't come often, so they still have to be entertained.

What's more, people take their children to the Temple of Literature to pray for blessings, and they all say that the old man is pious and easy to manifest, this kind of mysterious thing is not easy to evaluate, and there is nothing wrong with making the old man happy.

All that's left is to pray in advance that the old man won't be angry and say something that will make everyone anxious......

Thank you Penn Magicians for your 10,000 dollar tip! The boss who reads books extremely carefully...... Two plus more noteped!

(End of chapter)