After the national league ended, the third grade also ushered in the first monthly exam.
The head teachers of all classes paid great attention to it, and even Zhong Ziang, who had been hospitalized for more than half a month, came back.
His leg has been splinted and he can walk normally.
When Jiang Fuyue saw him in the cafeteria, he was sitting with Yu Jiaze eating together, the two seemed to be arguing about something, and their expressions were not very good.
When Jiang Fuyue walked over, Yu Jiaze had already stood up, and said: "... I won't believe you."
Then overtake her and stride away.
Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows, and took a seat opposite Zhong Ziang: "Is your leg okay?"
Zhong Ziang saw her gloomy look swept away, and his eyes lit up: "Good morning. If I hadn't been dragged back by Lao Meng to take the exam, I could have stayed in the hospital for a few more days, hehe..."
Jiang Fuyue saw his look of "I'm lazy but I'm happy", and suddenly asked, "Which university do you want to go to?"
"Huh?" Is this topic jumping too fast
It was the first time Zhong Ziang was asked this question. His family took care of him, but they never seemed to worry that he had no books to read.
"I-I didn't think about it either." He scratched his head.
"You can think about it." Jiang Fuyue said.
Zhong Ziang was taken aback.
Mathematics test in the afternoon.
When half an hour was up, the voice of Jiang Fuyue handing in the paper sounded on time, not more than one second, not less than one second, it seemed that it had been completed for a long time, counting the time and waiting until now.
Quite wronged her.
Everyone said: "..." Speechless.
Now, any teacher who has ever invigilated an exam in No. 1 Middle School, no matter which grade or subject, whether she has invigilated Jiang Fuyue or not, knows that in the third grade, there is a student who won a gold medal in the dual-subject competition and refused to recommend to Q and B majors. Genius girls are used to handing in papers in advance.
As time goes by, the teachers will no longer make a fuss, and they will be very calm when accepting. There will be no previous situation where they worry that she has not finished or sloppy and persuade her to check again.
Xu Jing asked her how she felt
Jiang Fuyue: "The first time you are born, the second time you are acquainted."
Xu Jing: "..."
On the second day, Jiang Fuyue handed in the test in advance for the science test in the morning and the English test in the afternoon.
Meng Zhijian bumped into her in the corridor and sighed softly: "You are so chic, but you don't know how much pressure you have put on the students invisibly!"
Jiang Fuyue: "Actually, not many, after all, there are only about thirty people in the same examination room as me."
"..." suddenly couldn't refute.
The end of the monthly exam is Saturday, everyone can finally relax.
Zou Hao lost the bet before that he wanted to invite the entire Mathematics Olympiad class to the KTV, with all drinks and snacks included, and finally cashed in this week.
In the big private room, there are more than 20 students, both male and female.
Zou Hao clenched the microphone tightly, crying and howling to the music.
"... What a painful realization~ You are my everything~"
"Hahahaha! Zou Hao, are you a joker sent by the monkey? It's so funny!"
"You can become a comedian, including red!"
After the song was over, Zou Hao was finally ready to take a break. As soon as he put down the microphone, another person picked it up and handed it to Ling Xuan.
"Here comes a song from the school grass!"
With this coaxing, the atmosphere instantly rose—
"Everyone hasn't heard the school grass singing, there must be a song in the "Lifetime" series!"
"Come on!"
"Come on!"
The whole private room was boiling.
Ling Xuan couldn't refuse, Dafang stood up, and immediately received applause.
He clicked on the song, swept through the crowd slowly, and said with a smile: "I'm not professional, I'm making a fool of myself."
"If you sing, we will support you!"
"The recording function is ready!"
"Sell it to the nympho in our grade on Monday, can you make a lot of money?"
"Did you lose money?"
"..."
Soon, the prelude sounded, a soothing and melodious minor tune, revealing a sentimental flavor.
It's a very classic old song.
Ling Xuan looked somewhere off the stage, and said slowly—
you ask me how much i love you
how much i love you
…
the moon represents my heart
…
"Why did the school grass choose this song?"
"I feel that people from the era of grandparents would like it."
"Classics never go out of style, you know?"
"Why do I feel that Ling Xiaocao has been looking at Sister Yue?"
"Really? Don't tell me, it's really that direction..."
"Before our grade, there were rumors that Ling Xiaocao had a crush on Sister Yue."
"Huh? Why did the version I heard say Miss Yue has unrequited love for the school girl?"
"Your version has long been outdated. Believe it or not, as long as Sister Yue beckons, the school girl will immediately become a licking dog?"
"The lyrics, eyes, accent, you taste, you taste carefully. If you say that Ling Xiaocao is not tempted, I wouldn't believe it!"
At the end of the song, there was thunderous applause.
Ling Xuan put down the phone and walked towards Jiang Fuyue, but the latter got up suddenly: "Go to the bathroom."
After speaking, leave the private room.
Chen Cheng was taken aback, isn't there a toilet inside
Going to the bathroom was just an excuse, of course Jiang Fuyue didn't go.
She walked out of the KTV gate and stood on the steps to breathe.
After a while, footsteps sounded behind him.
Ling Xuan followed.
Seeing the girl's back, his feet froze, and it took a few seconds before he started to move again.
He walked to Jiang Fuyue's side and stood shoulder to shoulder with him.
The boy didn't turn his head to look at her, but cast his eyes into the distance.
"I saw it," he said, "you and my dad..."
Jiang Fuyue came to a sudden, no wonder Ling Xuan avoided her recently.
After the league ended, the Mathematics Olympiad class was suspended, and the two were not in the same class at ordinary times, so they didn't meet many times.
When we met in the cafeteria several times, Ling Xuan turned his head and left, avoiding her like avoiding the plague god.
It turned out to be because of this...
Ling Xuan: "How do you know my dad?"
In fact, he wants to ask more about your relationship.
But when the words came to his lips, he still hesitated.
He had a hunch that if he really asked, he and Jiang Fuyue might not even be friends in the end.
Jiang Fuyue knew what he was thinking, "If you have doubts, you can ask Ling Qingzhou directly, and he will give you a satisfactory answer."
Ling Xuan was taken aback.
Without even thinking about it, she blurted out his father's full name. If it wasn't intentional, it was just a habit.
If there is really an improper relationship between the two, then first of all, this title is inappropriate.
Secondly, when Jiang Fuyue was asked, her demeanor and expression were all too natural, without the slightest panic, not to mention guilty conscience, even with a hint of sharpness and rigidity.
In any case, it is not the behavior that a mistress or a mistress should have.
Ling Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.
Thinking of the baseless guesses and entanglements during this period, he suddenly felt a little ridiculous.
"Okay, I'll go back and ask him."
"Um."
The boy's eyes moved slightly: "Actually, that song just now..."
"It's getting late, I have something to go first, please tell me when you go in."
"… good."
Ling Xuan stood where he was, watching the girl go away, feeling a sense of loss in his heart.
Jiang Fuyue was planning to go home, and she needed to go through the back door of No. 1 Middle School for a shortcut, so she was going to stop by the store to have a look.
Suddenly a low growl came: "How many times do you have to say it, it's not me!"
This voice... a little familiar.
Jiang Fuyue turned around and approached the source of the sound.
Yu Jiaze sneered: "Who are you? Will a murderer admit that he is a murderer?"
"Believe it or not! Believe it or not!"
"You stop for me—"
"Yu Jiaze, I bear you not because I'm afraid of you, don't be so fucking aggressive!"
"Don't you bear me because you have a guilty conscience?"
Zhong Ziang was furious: "Your sister is guilty!"
The last two words instantly detonated the anger accumulated in Yu Jiaze's body, and the two fought on the spot.
Sudden-
"I don't think I came at the right time?"
Jiang Fuyue stood five meters away, under the street lamp, with a half-smile.
Both of them were taken aback.
A flash of panic flashed in Zhong Ziang's eyes, it was this moment of distraction that Yu Jiaze could take advantage of.
He turned around and used his strength to knock Zhong Ziang over.
boom-
The heavy object fell to the ground with a muffled sound, accompanied by a cry of pain.
Just when Yu Jiaze was about to punch Zhong Ziang in the face, a slender hand cut off his attack.
Raising his eyes suddenly, he froze when he met Shangjiang Fuyue's calm and indifferent gaze.
"Yu Jiaze, enough is enough."
The corner of the young man's mouth curled up into a ruthless arc, and then he slowly withdrew his hand under Jiang Fuyue's gaze.
He stood up straight, looked at Zhong Ziang who was lying on the ground, and paused every word: "The account has not been settled yet, let's continue next time."
Zhong Ziang cursed in a low voice, as if calling him a "lunatic" or something.
Yu Jiaze turned and left, his back disappeared into the night, and soon disappeared.
Jiang Fuyue kicked Zhong Ziang: "How long are you going to lie down? Don't you think it's dirty?"
"Hey! I'm being bullied now, why are you still kicking me?!"
"stand up."
"Sorry."
Jiang Fuyue: "..."
"Unless you pull me."
"Then you should lie down." After she finished speaking, she turned and left.
Zhong Ziang got up and didn't want anyone to pull him, so he ran after him: "Hey! You are a very ruthless woman..."