The girl rushed into the crowd.
The black braids flashed between people, Lin Zhaoxi reached out to grab Bao Xiaomeng, but in vain. When she came back to her senses, Bao Xiaomeng had already rushed in front of those two strange boys. She pushed them against the wall, trying to snatch the list from them.
The boy tried his best to block it, but Bao Xiaomeng was desperate. Girls are like this, once they fight, they don't care about anything.
Seeing the tears in the corners of her eyes, Lin Zhaoxi was at a loss for a moment.
"Don't do it, don't do it."
"Girls can't be so rude!"
"It's useless for you to snatch it back, I've memorized it!"
The two boys screamed in terror.
"Don't be afraid, I'll kill them!" Zheng Mate was shocked when he saw the girl. He waved his hand and held down one of them, "Hand over the things!"
"No, no." The boy started to thump, and the stairs turned into a mess in an instant.
The onlookers from other classes stood on tiptoe, laughing and whispering.
"This is Bao Xiaomeng?"
"How bad is the exam?"
"It's not really a single digit, is it?"
Those voices were obviously very soft, but due to the large number, they formed a rumbling momentum, making the girls who snatched the report card a flat boat in the waves.
"Why do you..."
"Why..."
Bao Xiaomeng's hair was disheveled, his arms were waving wildly, pulling something in the boy's hand, and he could only repeat this sentence over and over again.
The crazier she was, the more stubbornly those two boys dragged on the list and refused to let go.
The little bald head completely squatted on the ground, stuffed the report card in his arms, and refused to let Bao Xiaomeng touch it. Zheng Mate was so angry that he wanted to kick people, but the voices outside the crowd were even louder, and some people were even laughing, saying that the people in class 13 were really guilty.
"Enough!" Lin Zhaoxi couldn't hold back, she shouted loudly to stop the chaos in front of her eyes.
Her voice was too loud, and after she finished yelling, it felt like cold cotton was stuffed in her ears, throbbing and hurting. All the sights came at the same time, shocked, and more inexplicable.
The crowd in their class stepped aside, and Lin Zhaoxi hurried in.
Bao Xiaomeng's pure and beautiful face was covered with tears, her cheeks were blushing, she was really sad, so even if she was stopped suddenly for a while, her shoulders were still twitching, as if she couldn't stop it.
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When Bao Xiaomeng looked up, she happened to see Lin Zhaoxi's expression of seriousness, concern and anger, which made her feel ashamed.
The sanity she lost also returned to her body at that moment.
There were no other sounds around, only the whistling wind at the stairs, but Bao Xiaomeng was no longer overly emotional, and gradually could see the expressions of other students.
Many people are still in astonishment, but many people have relieved. They resumed their expressions of poking their heads and watching the show, which makes people very uncomfortable.
"I can't give it to you, it's their privacy, you can't read it."
It was in this situation that the little bald head's weak cry on the ground made her even more embarrassed.
Many unfamiliar boys and girls were looking at her, and Lin Zhaoxi was also looking at her. She was so obvious, they must all know...
What was she doing just now
Is she crazy
"Interesting?" Lin Zhaoxi's cold voice sounded.
For a moment, Bao Xiaomeng felt that it was talking about her, and couldn't help fighting.
"Whoever you are, maybe you have good grades, is it fun to humiliate people in this way?"
Lin Zhaoxi looked down at the little bald head on the ground, and strengthened her tone, very angry.
"I..." The little bald head huddled on the ground, rubbed a lot of dust on his forehead, barely raised his head, looked at Lin Zhaoxi and said, "I... I... I'm sorry, are you Bao Xiaomeng, I, I... I..."
Hearing her name was called, but the other party looked at Lin Zhaoxi, Bao Xiaomeng couldn't stop crying, she felt an inexplicable sadness in her heart.
"Idiot, this is Bao Xiaomeng." The boy with the hair in a bun stood up straight and looked at her frantically, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, that's a fool, we didn't know you were really here, don't be sad, don't cry… "
The more he apologized, the more people in the crowd laughed.
Bao Xiaomeng could only lower her head, she was trembling, and regretted why she rushed in, made this situation like this, and became the object of ridicule.
"Mr. Zhang Shuping, are you just indulging your students to come to our school to mess around like this?"
At this moment, the voice of Teacher Ma from Class 1 suddenly descended from the sky, and she accompanied another middle-aged male teacher up the stairs.
Bao Xiaomeng looked over timidly. She was not frightened by Teacher Ma, but when she saw the middle-aged male teacher, she couldn't help fighting again.
The teacher was slightly fat and had a Mediterranean face. He had a very kind appearance, but his eyes were stern and indifferent. She is such a poor student, she is most afraid of meeting such a teacher.
Not only her, but even the two boys clamoring to report their grades, the moment they saw the middle-aged male teacher, they shrank their necks and were so frightened.
Zhang Shuping walked up the last step slowly, he did not answer Ma Pingping's words immediately.
He glanced around, and finally stopped on Lin Zhaoxi's face: "What's going on?"
Lin Zhaoxi showed a surprised expression, but it was just an accident. Facing the oppressive middle-aged teacher, she still kept a straight face, held back for a while, and reluctantly called out: "Teacher Zhang."
"En." Teacher Zhang nodded to Lin Zhaoxi very satisfied, then he saw the boy standing outside the crowd, and said the second sentence, "Pei Zhi."
"Pei Zhi!"
"You are Pei Zhi!"
Hearing this name, the two boys who were already listless jumped three feet high again.
"Shut up." Zhang Shuping said coldly.
Pei Zhi bowed slightly: "Mr. Zhang."
"When did you come back?" Zhang Shuping asked.
"Not long." Pei Zhi said flatly.
Ma Pingping couldn't stand it anymore, so she interrupted them: "Did Teacher Zhang come to our school to reminisce about the old days?"
But Zhang Shuping didn't care what Ma Pingping said at all, he was still "reminiscing about the old days": "This year's Mathematical Olympiad winter camp in the province, would you like to participate?"
"Coach, do you want a black box spot?"
"Coach, why do we have to work so hard for the exam!"
The two boys shouted again.
"Who are these people?"
"Is it the coach of the Mathematical Olympiad Provincial Training Team?"
The identity of the middle-aged man was already revealed, and the students looked at him, then at Pei Zhi and Lin Zhaoxi, with surprise.
"If you can pass the exam, you should go." Pei Zhi replied.
"So modest." Zhang Shuping smiled, turned to look at Lin Zhaoxi, "What's going on?"
Lin Zhaoxi kept staring at Zhang Shuping's face, pursing her lips seriously, wondering what she was thinking.
Chen Chu, the monitor of Class 1, happened to be there too.
Seeing this, Ma Pingping asked: "Chen Chu, what happened, why are you arguing around here?"
Just as Chen Chu was about to speak, Zhang Shuping interrupted him: "Let Lin Zhaoxi speak."
The students started whispering again, neither Ma Pingping nor Chen Chu had good faces.
But Lin Zhaoxi finally came to her senses, and she said, "Your students took our grade book and said that our classmate's grades were poor, and you wanted to report the grades to humiliate them."
"We didn't really want to report!"
Zhang Shuping looked at his two students in the corner, not listening to their explanation: "Chen Youguang, Wang Tianlong, I apologize."
For some reason, Bao Xiaomeng felt the tears she had just suppressed flow down again.
The two boys were completely at a loss.
He rushed in front of her, wanted to hug her, but felt it was wrong, so he could only wave around her body, and finally clasped his hands together and kept saying goodbye.
"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry!"
"Why are you crying again, Bao Xiaomeng is sorry!"
"Don't cry, don't cry, let me teach you math, okay?"
Bao Xiaomeng rubbed her eyes, all she wanted to do now was to leave silently, and really wanted to beg them not to say anything to her.
Ma Pingping: "Just apologizing for disrupting the teaching order of our school?"
"Then what does Teacher Ma think?"
Teacher Ma was also at a loss for words, not knowing what to say: "At least a school-level warning!"
"Ms. Ma." Zhang Shuping laughed, "You should know that based on their grades, even if they are punished with a warning, it will not affect their admission to higher education. They can choose from the top universities in the country or even in the world."
Ma Pingping blushed again from being choked.
That middle-aged teacher is really very magnanimous. Bao Xiaomeng is very familiar with that kind of magnanimity, which comes from the self-confidence gained from crushing students all the year round.
He turned to look at Lin Zhaoxi, but his tone changed: "You have been playing for three years, you can take it easy, if you don't come to the winter camp this year and let me take you, I won't be able to take you in high school."
Lin Zhaoxi still lowered her head slightly, her lips were still slightly pursed, and she didn't speak.
Bao Xiaomeng suddenly looked at Lin Zhaoxi, and only then did she feel the gap.
She knew that Lin Zhaoxi was very smart, but she didn't expect that Lin Zhaoxi was so smart that he could easily enter the provincial training team. She knew that Lin Zhaoxi was very good, but she didn't expect that Lin Zhaoxi was so good that even the coaches of the provincial training team still remembered.
All of them were too shocked to speak by that teacher Zhang.
After Teacher Zhang dropped this sentence, she confirmed that she hadn't shed any more tears, so she took her student and left.
Bao Xiaomeng sobbed, and saw the two boys who could choose the world's top schools at will, and when they left, they slipped their transcripts into Lin Zhaoxi's hands.
And said: "You are Lin Chaoxi..."