In the end, the bottle of nail polish remover still successfully saved Su Qiuge, but they were late when they went to the laboratory, and they were punished by Qi Qi to stand outside for ten minutes.
Su Qiuge felt miserable in one word. It seemed that she was unlucky after reading the book. She just wanted to change her seat quickly, cherish her life, and stay away from this actor.
Three days passed quickly, and the monthly exam at the beginning of the month was also ushered in.
Two-thirds of the first class took the exam in their own class, and those who packed their schoolbags and prepared to change the exam room were all very depressed. But Su Qiuge looked indifferent, even a little happy. Seeing that even the last one in the class was so easy, those who left the first class for the exam felt a little better.
Su Qiuge carried her schoolbag and walked slowly towards the opposite corridor. She followed the class numbers one by one to find Class 12 of Senior Two.
Although she knew that the cheap brother Su Yuanzhou was also in this class, she had no interest at all in who this brother looked like.
The last time she went to the Internet cafe, she didn't see this person come out, and she had given up on recognizing him.
Previously, she recorded the chat records of the original owner and her brother, and found that they were basically such fragments:
Brother's little padded jacket: Is brother there
After more than an hour, there was no movement on the other side.
My brother's little padded jacket: It's okay not to.
Finally at night, the other side replied: I have all this time to bother me, why don't I spend more time to please that woman, I don't eat this.
Brother: You send so many messages all day long, and you have to copy and paste them to QQ after sending them on Wechat. I have told you how many times. Su Qiuge, are you sick? Go take medicine if you are sick!
Su Qiuge knew that the woman referred to here was Yang Xue, the mother of the two.
She now regrets that she skipped reading the plot, and she doesn't even know why Su Yuanzhou hates the original owner so much.
However, it doesn't matter, because the death of the original owner should have nothing to do with him. Since it can't threaten his life, it doesn't matter whether he likes it or not.
However, it was obvious that the original owner did not understand what he meant.
Brother's little padded jacket: I didn't expect my brother to be annoying me, but he actually cares about me so much. Brother, you are really duplicitous, don’t worry, brother, I’m in good health recently, I haven’t been sick for the time being, I love you! Good night!
Seeing this, Su Qiuge couldn't help laughing.
Laughing and laughing, I suddenly felt a little sad, as if I felt the same way as the girl holding the phone.
But she didn't pay much attention to this strange emotion.
How should I say, being a licking dog, the most important thing is to be happy.
Just be happy.
If this person ignores me, then another lick.
But Su Qiuge felt that, compared to this meaningless good morning and good night, the other side is too lazy to return, so it is better to go to Su Yuanzhou to post photos of new sneakers or take a selfie under the circle of friends: This is it? This is it
No, the topic came right away.
And also very hot.
When he was looking for the right place, Su Qiuge found that the class card of Class 12 of the second year of high school had been put on a sticker with a half-bare butt of Crayon Shin-chan.
There are also many people from the original class who took the exam in Class 12 of Senior Two, so as soon as Su Qiuge entered, he saw that they were chatting very hotly.
"Hey, hey, I'm missing one on Black Friday, come with an assistant, I'll be the jungler and lie down!"
"Fuck, you just said that last time, what happened?? Five rows of kneeling in a row!! I was even mocked by the other side!"
"Why did Brother Yuan change his girlfriend again? Which elementary school girl is this time? How is her figure?"
Someone caught a glimpse of Su Qiuge coming in and said to the people around him, "Look at that girl, she looks so straight and pure."
Someone asked: "There are such beautiful women in our grade? Why haven't I heard of it."
"She. First class."
"The first class will come to this class for the exam?"
"Hey. It was the one who got into the first class by relationship, so the exam came to our exam room."
Su Yuanzhou did not expect that the class would become lively while he was going to buy water before the exam.
He didn't even expect that his cheap sister was the core of this lively topic.
"Don't say it, it looks really good, and the more you look, the more delicious it is."
"Okay, what's the use of being good-looking? I still don't like it because of being good-looking and having a bad brain."
"Hahaha you fucking said it like you have a good brain."
"That's not necessarily. If I was in a class and had the resources, I wouldn't come to our class to take the exam anyway."
Su Yuanzhou heard this when he came in, and glanced at Su Qiuge who was sitting not far in front of his seat.
He slammed the door with his backhand, and the noisy classroom suddenly became quiet with the sudden closing sound.
Gao Jing, who came in behind Su Yuanzhou, winked at those who spoke and told them to shut up quickly.
Those people are also sensible, and someone leaned in front of Gao Jing and said, "Why, Brother Yuan is in a bad mood today?"
Gao Jing casually found a reason: "You are in a good mood for the exam."
Su Qiuge was using the last time to familiarize himself with the Chinese texts, ignoring the changes in the atmosphere in the class.
And Su Yuanzhou, who came in, was sitting behind, staring at Su Qiuge's back, feeling a little puzzled. Since the last time we saw her show off in an Internet cafe, Gao Jing and him were both puzzled.
When Gao Jing went back, he said, "Is it because your sister has been under too much pressure recently, which led her to learn martial arts karate to vent her anger."
Su Yuanzhou thought about it for a while, and felt that it really made sense, and then looked a little proud: "Then she should have been blocked by me, so she felt uncomfortable and had to find a vent."
After thinking about it, he added: "Why is she so troubled? In fact, if she came to find me, I might pull her out of the blacklist when she was in a good mood."
Although he said this on the surface, Su Yuanzhou was still quite puzzled. Since the last time he saw her, Su Yuanzhou thought that Su Qiuge would come to him soon and asked himself how to block her.
who knows-
He waited so long, he didn't even get air.
strangeness.
This is really weird.
He thought it was Su Qiuge who didn't notice him, so he shook his head a few times in front of Su Qiuge while the invigilator was walking with B in his pocket before he curled his hair. Who knew that she didn't lift her head, and kept talking about the Chinese textbook in her arms.
Shouldn't he be learning stupid in a class
On the one hand, Su Yuanzhou was glad that this troublesome spirit might not bother him, but on the other hand, he felt that the situation was a little abnormal, and even a little unwilling.
Later, if he didn't understand, he simply didn't want to.
As soon as the test papers were handed out, he wrote his name and fell asleep on the table.
·
The two days of the monthly exam passed very quickly.
After the last exam, Su Qiuge saw that the students who were still sick in the exam room jumped and turned in their papers as fast as they took off their restraints, and the school suddenly became very lively.
Su Qiuge went back to the classroom to carry his bag and happened to meet Peng Jianda.
"Xiao Su, how are you?"
Su Qiuge responded casually, "It's okay, there should be some progress."
Tang Jie on the side rolled his eyes.
The aunt I hired at home some time ago took a few weeks off due to surgery, so she had to take care of the meals these days.
It's been a long time since I came to this world, it's fine that I haven't seen the original owner's father. After all, I live far away, but she has never seen her mother who lives with her, so she just answered the phone several times. WeChat several times.
The woman's voice was cold, and the most questions were about how her studies were, how her body was, and she didn't care about anything else.
But for some reason, Su Qiuge always felt a sense of familiarity when listening to the voice messages sent from WeChat, as if he had heard it somewhere.
She recently took the time to visit around the campus and found a milk tea shop not far away that was suitable for homework.
At first she was attracted by the roll call of the milk tea shop, called "Harbour". The decoration of the store is simple but better than clean, there are two small tables in the store.
The owner is a very temperamental aunt, Su Qiuge has a sweet mouth, and successfully became friends with the aunt.
Later, Su Qiuge learned that the aunt's surname was Liu, and Su Qiuge called her Sister Liu. Whenever Su Qiuge called her like that, Aunt Liu would narrow her slender eyes, cover her mouth and keep smiling. . The two were able to chat.
After a long time, Aunt Liu also likes to share some of her things with Su Qiuge.
"I have a nephew about your age who is also in high school."
"His personality is too boring, he is very introverted and has low self-esteem, and he has no friends. If he can be as cheerful as you, I will have a lot of peace of mind."
Every time Aunt Liu talks about her nephew, even if she hides it, she still shows some feelings of powerlessness.
Finally one day Su Qiuge couldn't help but say, "If it's someone of the same age, I should be able to chat with him."
Almost after she finished saying these words, Aunt Liu looked up at her, her eyes glowing.
Being looked at by such expectant eyes, Su Qiuge said a few more words: "And my grades are not bad, if he is at the same level as me or a level lower than me, I can discuss with him about studying or something. Don't say help him too much, at least he will gain something."
Aunt Liu was very happy, but she still had some scruples while she was happy: "He doesn't know how to get along with others, and sometimes he doesn't know the importance of words..."
Su Qiuge said with a smile: "Sister, let me tell you, I'm still at the same table with the weirdest person in our class. I can guarantee that no one will be more difficult to get along with than him."
Aunt Liu was elated, and brought her a cup of cheese fruit tea when Su Qiuge left.
·
It didn't take long for the school to correct the papers for the monthly exam. When school started on Monday, the news that the grades had come out was communicated to each class.
In the early morning, the office was filled with the howls of students who went to see their grades early.
"Fuck! Xie Xueshen is awesome, this time math is so difficult that he almost got full marks!"
"I'm only 103 in math my gosh..."
"Only 103? Don't say it, you are definitely showing off."
Each teacher has a different way of disclosing grades, and the way of disclosing grades is simple, direct and rude.
Peng Jianda was a little restless in his position. Although this monthly test is not considered as a punishment system for the study group, the stage test will take place in a month. Basically, how is the monthly test? The results of the stage test are also how's it going.
There is already a lot of homework, if you add one more test paper every day...
Peng Jianda sucked in a breath of cold air, sweat beading on his chubby face.
He recalled that he had asked the members of each group how they were doing in the test. Everyone except Xie Xinglin said that they were a little off. Of course, Su Qiuge said "it's okay, a little progress", but although he encouraged her with his mouth, he didn't think so. How can I trust her, because after all, Su Qiuge's level is still far worse than theirs.
Zhao Minghua has a bad taste when she announces her grades in class. She likes to start from the last place and move forward, naked and public execution.
The last place every time is undoubtedly Su Qiuge. This is a fact that everyone can figure out without guessing.
But this time, when Zhao Minghua opened the form—
Peng Jianda saw his name in the last column.
Below him is air.
Peng Jianda thought it was because he was confused, and looked for Su Qiuge's name everywhere.
But he didn't find it.
Peng Jianda: ?
What about Xiao Su
Where has Su Qiuge gone
Then, when Zhao Minghua slowly pulled up the form, Peng Jianda finally found Su Qiuge's name in front.
19th in the class, 99th in grade.
Peng Jianda recalled what Su Qiuge said to himself at that time—
"Okay, a little progress."
Is this a bit of progress
This is called have, point, progress, step? ? ! !
I believe in your evil! !
Not only Peng Jianda noticed this strangeness, but basically the whole class noticed this unusual place.
Everyone knows that Su Qiuge took the monthly test in class 12. It is absolutely impossible to say that she cheated and copied others, but if it is not cheating, the most surprising thing is—
This person was in the 600th grade last time, why did he enter the top 100 after a long time
Tang Jie performed a black exclamation point on the spot, and looked at Su Qiuge, who was calm and composed, with suspicion in his eyes.
"What's the matter with you?"
Su Qiuge propped his chin, "I said there was progress this time."
Tang Jie said in surprise: "Where are you making progress, obviously you are riding a rocket, okay??"
Su Qiuge turned his head and looked at him in amazement: "I think my performance is average this time. Don't say it so exaggeratedly, or I'm afraid I will be proud."
Tang Jie: "..."
Even though many of the nerds in their class would pretend to be calm and say, "It's alright, I'm not doing well this time."
But he can guarantee that Su Qiuge is definitely the ugliest one.