The Hottie

Chapter 3

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Thank you, of course I don't want to be late, but she looked at the empty back seat of Helin. There is not even a place to sit there, how to take her

As if he could see her doubts, He Lin put away the smile on his lips, straightened his upper body slightly, and said, "I won't let you sit in the back."

He slightly bent the two knuckles of his right index finger and middle finger, tapped on the bicycle frame in front of him, and said to her, "Sit here."

Thanks: "..."

It took 40 minutes from the community to the school, and Helin rode the bike very fast.

His bicycle is modified by himself, the body is light, and the speed does not decrease. Even carrying the weight of two people, it does not feel strenuous at all.

Especially thanks to its compact body, it doesn't bring much weight.

The only shortcoming is that the distance between the frame and the handlebar is too far, thank you, you can't reach the handlebar, so you have to support the bicycle seat tube behind.

Only in this way, it seems that this action is very intimate.

Xie Lie's hands were less than three centimeters away from the inside of He Lin's legs, and with a slight movement, they rubbed together. She withdrew her hand abruptly as if she had been electrocuted, and held it up in the air, at a loss for what to do.

Just at this time, the bicycle turned the corner, the body tilted, and her body fell to the side.

He Lin quickly supported her shoulders, lowered his head, and said something to her.

Thank you, did not hear clearly, asked: "What did you say?"

The drive roared and the wind roared.

He Lin bent down, leaned close to her ear, and repeated word by word:

"Grab my clothes."

Xie Lie hesitated for a second, looked at his blue and white school uniform that was blown up by the wind, and wanted to say no, the car turned another corner, and she finally reached out and firmly grasped the sides of his waist before being thrown out.

The boy's body was thin, and the closer he was, the clearer and pleasant smell he could smell.

His arms were on both sides of her, encircling her whole body.

Her chin was hanging on the top of her head, and her slightly heavy breathing was ringing around her ears, wrapping around her ears.

Thank you. The hand holding the corner of He Lin's clothes tightened and then loosened, loosened and tightened again. Like pinching a piece of hot potato.

In the end, he didn't say a word.

At 7:48, the two of them finally arrived at the school gate successfully.

He Lin gripped the handbrake tightly and stopped steadily.

At this time, there was no one at the school gate, and everyone was studying in the classroom. There were only a few members of the student union and a few students who were always late.

Thank you, grab your schoolbag and jump out of the car.

He Lin pushed the bicycle and slowly followed behind her.

Someone nearby saw them riding a bicycle, whistling and booing restlessly.

One of the members of the student union seemed to know He Lin. Seeing him approaching, put away the registration book, he grinned: "I just got kicked out of school in a fight in the provincial heavy school, and now I come to the new school to pick up a girl. It's fine, it's me, Master He."

He Lin stopped, glanced at the girl walking in front, straightened his face, and explained: "It's the neighbor who lives next door. Her mother asked me to take good care of her. I'm going to be late this morning, so I took her for a ride .”

After finishing speaking, he pointed to the boy in front of him, and warned with a half-smile, "Don't talk nonsense."

Hearing this, the boy licked the corner of his mouth disapprovingly. Looked at him, then looked at the previous thank you, and said clearly:

"I know, I know."

But it seems more ambiguous.

This week has been uneventful.

Thank you for not being late, and not being deducted points. Their class was successfully selected as an excellent class.

On Friday, the school began to divide arts and science classes.

This year, they have 14 science classes, 12 liberal arts classes, and one key class in arts and sciences. Xie Xie was assigned to Science (1) class, right next door to Li Zhong, and there were several students from the previous class in the same class as her.

Xu Nian was assigned to Liberal Arts (15) class.

Except for the key class, which is based on the top 40 scores, these ordinary classes are randomly assigned.

After Xu Nian learned that Xie Xie was assigned to the ordinary class, before the end of the first period, he came from class (15) to the door of (1) aggressively and blocked Xie xie from the door:

"What's wrong with you? In the past, the old scores were in the ordinary class, but now they are divided into arts and sciences. Why are you still here? How much did you rank in the science scores this time?"

Xie Xie was about to go to the bathroom when she stopped him unexpectedly. Not wanting to be overheard by the people in the new class, he pulled her aside and said, "Why are you here?"

Xu Nian didn't change the subject, but asked, "Are you ranked 41st again?"

Thank you for not saying a word.

Seeing her expression, Xu Nian knew she had guessed right, and immediately rolled his eyes, half dead with anger.

In the past when there were no arts and sciences, the school only had one key class, and the total score of the thanked students was always ranked 41st in the grade. Missed from the key class.

Now that the arts and sciences are divided, Xu Nian thought that if she had an extra chance, she would definitely be able to get in. Who knows, she still ranked 41st in science!

Honestly, did she mean it!

Xu Nian said, "Where's your report card? Take it out and let me see it."

Thanks: "..."

"It's in the class." Xie Xie said, "It's not easy to take."

In fact, she didn't want to take it, and if she took it out, she would definitely be reprimanded by Xu Nian again.

But Xu Nian is such an easy person to dismiss, she said: "It's okay if you don't take it, then tell me how many points you have scored in each subject."

Thanks, it's really all right.

She knew Xu Nian's personality, he was the type to break the casserole and ask the end. If she is not allowed to succeed today, she will definitely keep asking.

So thanks for the struggle, I still reported it in full.

Mathematics 141, Chinese 115, science and comprehensive 274, the results of each subject are not bad.

Only English... 53 points.

Xu Nian was shocked, "Did you learn English with your cerebellum? How could you do so poorly?"

Especially this time the school lowered the difficulty of the English test, and the average grade scores were above 70 points. Xu Nian thought that she would score at least 75 points in the test if she was thanked, but she didn't expect her to hit a new low!

Xie Xie drooped his ears and leaned on the railing of the corridor, "My English is not good... I read the cloze carefully several times, but I just don't understand the difference between had done and have done. Not all of them are done. Tenses? Maybe I’m not naturally suitable for learning English... Anyway, I don’t plan to study abroad in the future.”

The tone is a bit self-deprecating.

But this is not something she can give up if she wants to.

English is required for the college entrance examination, just like it is going to rain and my mother is going to get married, it cannot be stopped.

Xu Nian took a deep breath and began to persuade her: "You should learn English well. Our school will reclassify key classes every semester. As long as your English is a little higher, you can enter the key class without any problem."

It's a pity that I thank you, but I'm not very interested: "What does it matter if you can't get into the key class? I can also study well here, and I don't have the pressure to go hand in hand."

"you… "

Xu Nian was stunned by her lack of fighting spirit. He pointed at a boy in class (1) and asked, "Is there such a student in the key class? Wouldn't his presence affect your study?" ! Or do you think it doesn’t matter if you fail the university entrance exam in the future?”

The boy she pointed to was a tall boy with dyed mint hair.

The boy was leaning on the table next to the podium, with his hands in his pockets, and he was leaning forward and back, chatting and laughing with the boys in the first row.

He seemed to have noticed that someone was talking about him, and when he turned his head, his shiny hair made his complexion fairer under the sun.

Looking for it, it landed on Xie Lie.

"Xiaozhi..."

Just as he was about to call, a middle-aged man in his thirties and forties suddenly appeared at the door, wearing a plaid shirt. Wearing rimless glasses, she looked at him angrily: "Lan Shaoqin, you dyed my hair like this again!!"

Lan Shaoqin's face changed, and he stopped talking.

The grade director stepped forward and walked towards the classroom, "You dye it back immediately at noon today!"

Unexpectedly, he moved his feet, patted the boy in front of him on the shoulder, and said, "Brother, help me hand in my homework later."

Then the figure flickered and ran outside!

The grade director was so angry that he yelled, "Stop for me—"

Thanks: "..."

Xu Nian: "..."

This kind of thing happened once a week in the previous class, and the two of them have long been familiar with it.

After the classroom calmed down, Xie Xie said goodbye to Xu Nian before walking inside.

At the same time, the gate of Lizhong (0) class next door.

A boy was holding his homework and asked the person standing by the back door: "Helin, the math teacher told you to go to his office, why are you still standing there? Class will start soon!"

He Lin straightened his body slightly, and smiled at him: "Right away."

Then he pressed his tongue against his cheek, and asked casually, "By the way, do you know the total score of the last place in our class?"

The boy teased, "Why, you are the first in the class and still care about the suffering of the last?"

He bent his lips and said, "Just ask."

The boy said: "Okay, let me tell you. The last one is me, with a total score of 595."

Boy: "Why are you asking this?"

He Lin didn't say anything, but his divine eyes moved, looking at the place where Xie Xie stood just now, as if he was thinking.

It's only short of twelve points.