Ji Yang went to school not long after Chinese New Year. During the day, he would arrange exercises in class and explain them to her when he came back at night.
After a holiday, the courses that were left behind were almost completed.
When the school started, Yang Ying was only half a semester in high school, and she had previewed the courses of this semester in advance, so it was much easier to learn.
In addition, she also has Ji Yang, who is going straight forward.
During the mid-term exam, when the results came out, Ni Ping was stunned, and went to find a few department teachers to find out.
"Yang Ying? Biology has improved a lot this semester."
"Chemistry is also the same. This time I got a very good score in the test. She understands everything in class."
"The English test was 120 this time, but she has always been good at English."
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"Quiet." Ni Ping walked into the classroom, holding the test paper and report card in his hand, and "slapped" them on the podium.
Suddenly, the classroom became quiet, and no one dared to speak.
"Still playing around? This time, your average score will be at the bottom of the whole school." Ni Ping snorted coldly, "Have you still not recovered from the playfulness at home for the New Year?"
"Let me tell you, just that day..." Shen Yi quietly pulled Yang Ying to whisper, but she stopped her immediately, and she lowered her voice, "I'll talk about it later."
She also wants to know the results this time. She can do most of the questions, but the problem is really difficult.
Shen Yi Zhiqu shut her mouth.
"This time, seven students from our class entered the top 100, and Liu Yu, as the number one in our class, is ranked fifty-one in terms of age, followed by Yang Xuan, Li Wei..."
"There are eleven in the top two hundred, and the one who ranks 272 in the whole grade is Yang Ying from our class. She has improved more than last time. You should learn from her."
Before the end of his speech, most of the eyes in the class turned to the direction where Yang Ying was sitting, with disdain, contempt, and shamelessness in their eyes.
In the past, she was always at the bottom of the list. Who would believe that she was so high in the exam
"Xiaoying, you are so amazing." Shen Yi quietly applauded her with envy in her eyes.
Yang Ying had no time to care about other people's opinions, she was excited at this moment, and she couldn't wait to tell Ji Yang.
Although there is some luck in it, it happens that Ji Yang has told her a lot about Lesti, but it shows that she has made great progress, and her efforts are rewarded.
With this grade, she could barely apply for the school in City A, which was in the same city as him.
She put her phone under the table and sent a message quietly, and Ji Yang quickly replied, "It's great."
Those two short words made the corners of her lips curl up for a lesson.
After class.
Yang Ying went to the toilet, and just as the door was closed, there was a burst of laughter from a girl outside.
"Hey, how did Yang Ying get so high in the exam? She became a dark horse all of a sudden."
"Copied it? Cheating, why didn't Ban Ren expose her this time?"
"I also think it's plagiarism. It's impossible. Isn't it ashamed to rank so high in the class?"
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Every exam, there are many people talking about it behind the scenes, and the class ranking is also the goal of everyone's competition.
The class is also a small society.
A few girls were talking, as if they wanted to find some sense of existence. By the way, they belittled others and raised themselves. They covered their mouths and smiled again, "Didn't you hear that she was the second-highest male god senior last time? Why is there no movement?"
"Isn't that embarrassing enough? I'm ashamed for her, shameless."
"My family is beautiful, what can I do? Now I am studying well, and I heard that the family is not bad, but it is really impeccable." The girl said in a strange way, and was about to continue talking, but the second half of the sentence was choked in her throat. .
Yang Ying pushed open the door, walked out slowly, and walked towards them. Her face was expressionless, as if she didn't hear what she just said.
It's just that the few of them were embarrassed, their faces turned green and pale, and they stood still and didn't dare to continue to make a sound.
Some people only dare to talk about it behind their backs, and they dare not fart in front of their faces after being addicted to their mouths.
Yang Ying washed her hands slowly and walked towards the door. When she got to the door, she listened and looked back, cold words spilled from her red lips, "If you doubt it, go tell Ban Ren, I'm not capable, and my mouth is quite mean."
She has always been rude when speaking, and she is with Ma Teng and the others. She is not the one who is shy and bullied.
The three of them didn't dare to return after hearing what she said.
Yang Ying knew that many people didn't believe her. Although Ni Ping didn't say much, she didn't seem to want to hurt her, so she just let her continue to work hard.
The worst thing was the physics teacher, who asked her to do the questions in class, and even explained, just to see if she did it.
She only scored 70% of the 100% test paper.
Yang Ying didn't argue with them either. Her proof was that she won the first place in physics at the end of the term.
This time, she entered one hundred and thirty one.
Shut everyone's mouths.
The Yang Ying they knew had really changed.
same year.
Ji Yang officially entered the third year of high school.
The study in the third year of high school is naturally busy, Yang Ying also has her own things to do now, and the two of them are busy in their own way.
They are very restless.
However, Yang Ying and Ji Yang became more and more familiar, and sometimes they came to ask him questions, and even lay on his bed when he was sorting out his thoughts.
Holding his quilt and turning over, smelling his breath felt very safe.
"Come here." Ji Yang waved back.
"Lie down for a while." She rolled the quilt.
"Hurry up." He emphasized his voice, and the little girl behind slowly got up, then walked behind him, hugged him from behind, and put her chin on his shoulder, "Just like that, I'm exhausted."
Ji Yang was helpless, reached out to grab one of her hands, and held a pen in the other, "To answer the second question, do you need to know the condition of the first question? How can I find the radius?"
"Use that condition." She pointed to the test paper.
"Formula." Ji Yang glanced at her from the corner of his eye.
Yang Ying dragged her voice out, and said a series of numbers, speaking lazily, her head burrowing into his neck.
He had just taken a bath, and his body was covered with the smell of soap, which smelled very good.
she likes.
"Then do the calculations." Ji Yang handed her the pen.
Yang Ying let go of her hand, and with a "bang", the pen fell to the ground. She was still lazily putting her arms around his neck.
"pick it up."
She pouted and continued to hug him, "Stop doing the questions, you've done three sets, it's annoying."
"Who said to do five sets today?" Ji Yang raised his eyebrows and asked.
Yang Ying pretended to be dead.
"Whose goal is to enter the top 100 in the first semester of the sophomore year, and to strive for the top 50 in the second semester? Who is it?"
"You can't make it into the top 50 at all." Her words were muffled.
It is easy to go from 30 to 90, but it will be very difficult to go up from 90.
The top fifty is in the Rockets class.
"You still have one year, how will you know if you don't try?" Ji Yang pulled her towards him, she was sitting on his lap, and Yang Ying put her arms around him.
"Look at this." Ji Yang knocked on the table and pulled her hand holding him.
Yang Ying frowned at her willow eyebrows, but she didn't turn her head, and hugged him again, "I don't want to watch it, it's so hard to die, I don't want to do it."
"Look at me." He said again.
"Look at you." Yang Ying stared straight at him.
Ji Yang picked up the pen and wanted to hit her on the head. Seeing this, Yang Ying reluctantly looked at the test paper on the table, pursed her mouth, "I hate it."
Forcing her to do the questions is more frequent than anything else.
"Look here if you hate it." Ji Yang stretched his arms around her waist, pulled a piece of draft paper, and began to write, "I'll solve this problem for you, and do the next one by yourself."
"I'm going to sleep after I'm finished."
"Then you go to bed after taking it off." He emphasized that he just refused to let him in this matter.
Yang Ying leaned into his arms, stared at the question, then stretched out her hand to grab his hand. His voice was next to her ear, which was still a bit attractive to her.