Sun Fuan acted Versailles for the entire afternoon until no teacher dared to look him in the eye, and then he stopped with a sense of unfulfilled desire.
I lowered my head and fiddled with the computer for a while, then printed out the monthly exam transcript.
It was no wonder that the head teacher of Class 2 felt jealous. He thought that with the addition of Xie Ruan, who was dragging the class down, the average score of Class 1 would be lowered. However, when the statistical results came out, the little spark of anger in his heart was instantly extinguished.
Class 1 not only ranked first again, but also had a huge gap with the second place.
Sun Fuan has long been accustomed to this.
Just like Bo Jin, getting the first place in the exam is the norm. If he drops in the ranking one day, it will be a major event worthy of attention.
Sun Fuan's expression didn't change at all. His eyes swept across the series of statistical data and fell on his personal score.
After a careful review, he found that most of the students had no problems, only a few had large fluctuations in ranking. Sun Fuan circled these people one by one and planned to have a good talk with them during the evening self-study.
After everything was arranged, he drank a sip of Pangdahai, put his hands behind his back and left the office in a very good mood.
"Finally I'm gone."
I don't know which teacher sighed, and then the atmosphere in the whole office suddenly relaxed.
Those who had to pee ran to the toilet quickly, and those with sore shoulders dared to stand up and move around.
The teachers looked at each other, all showing expressions of lingering fear. What is a show-off? People who are usually serious are really scary when they are upset!
At the same time, I feel a little envious.
Who among teachers doesn't want to save rebellious teenagers? However, it's useless for them to try their best. The key is to have a student like Xie Ruan who has turned over a new leaf.
It's OK that the top students can't compare with him, after all, there are only a few top students in the world. But it's unacceptable that he doesn't even have the same enthusiasm for study as him!
The teachers became more and more depressed the more they thought about it. If they didn't vent their anger, they would suffocate to death sooner or later, so students in several classes suffered.
When the results were announced, they were scolded so badly, especially those who relied on their intelligence and did not study seriously. They all became targets.
"Does Xie Ruan from Class 1 know? His score improved by 200 points in this exam! Look at you guys, you still have the nerve to talk during self-study class!"
"What do you mean by hard work? Xie Ruan from Class 1 is the one who works hard! Are you ashamed of those students who only improve by two or three places and are so proud of themselves?"
"Xie Ruan improved by more than 200 points without slacking off, and you guys are still here laughing and licking your faces! You are truly the worst class I have ever taught!"
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Who doesn’t know Xie Ruan in high school? He is the famous Shen Xingyun’s bootlicker.
In the past, when the head teacher gave lectures, he would always use him as a negative example to warn them not to fall in love too early. But today, it was outrageous. The teachers suddenly changed their words in unison and praised Xie Ruan like a flower.
And he improved by more than 200 points. Is this true? It's not a slip of the tongue
Sega High School does not restrict students from bringing mobile phones. As long as they don’t play with them during class, everything is fine. Therefore, many students have the habit of visiting forums.
There were a few posts saying that Xie Ruan broke up with Shen Xingyun because she wanted to study hard. But no one took it seriously, thinking that he was just playing a trick.
But now it seems that maybe... This statement is not groundless.
So that day, the school forum was unprecedentedly lively, and everyone was discussing what was going on with Xie Ruan's grades.
Our class teacher praised Xie Ruan to the skies, and those who didn’t know him would think that Xie Ruan was his biological son.
Did your class teacher say so too? So did we. Did they make an appointment
Do you think it is possible... that there are two Xie Ruan in the second year of high school
Don't even think about it. Xie Ruan is so famous that if there was really someone with the same name, it would have been discovered long ago.
Two hundred points! How long has it been since he changed classes? Less than a month? Horrible, horrible.
It has been more than a month. At that time, I was still following his breakup post with Shen Xingyun on the forum. I never thought it would end like this.
Two hundred points in one month... That's ridiculous, did you cheat
The people upstairs are looking down on us, the last group of people in the exam room. We can’t get this score.
I don’t know how long Xie Ruan’s energy can last. If he keeps it up, hiss… I suddenly feel a little curious about what he can achieve in the end.
You said that, I also...
In the past, whenever Xie Ruan was mentioned, everyone would think of the bad things that happened between him and Shen Xingyun. However, after the test results came out, everything was different.
Everyone's attention was focused on his score, and almost no one mentioned him and Shen Xingyun together. Even if someone did, it would be quickly suppressed by other people's comments.
"Awesome!" Song Xinghe exited the forum, put down his phone, put his arm around Xie Ruan's shoulders and patted her twice. "You don't know how gloomy Old Shi's face was today, hahahaha, he kept scolding us for not living up to expectations. Wang Zhao and Zhao Hongfu just ran into the crossfire, and they were scolded so badly by him."
Song Xinghe gloated: "He didn't care much about Shen Xingyun's group before, but today he got really angry and said he would invite their parents over. I guess he might have been irritated by your grades."
Xie Ruan only felt that his footsteps were light and he had no sense of reality when he stepped on the ground.
He knew he had done well in the exam, but he didn't expect it to be so bad.
His total score was over 400 points, and English was the only subject he failed in among all subjects. In the past, he would never have dared to dream of failing this.
But Xie Ruan also understood that this was not his true level. He just relied on the midterm exam to test the results of his studies, plus Bo Jin's prediction of the questions, the right time, the right place, and the right people to make a comeback.
I still have to keep working hard, otherwise wouldn’t it be embarrassing if I don’t do well in the next exam
"It's just so-so." Xie Ruan suppressed the corners of his lips that couldn't help curling up, and tried to put on a nonchalant look, "The total score isn't that high either."
Song Xinghe: “…”
Song Xinghe looked at him with dead fish eyes: "If you have the guts, go and speak under the red list, and see if you will be beaten to death."
An improvement of more than 200 points is just average. How can those students who are scolded by their teachers survive
"Just kidding," Xie Ruan raised his eyebrows, his face full of the confidence of a big boss, "It's still uncertain who will beat whom." Thinking of his test results, he smiled proudly, "Do you know what this is called?"
Song Xinghe was not aware of it for a moment and subconsciously replied: "What?"
Xie Ruan flexed his wrist and said, "Grasp both learning and martial arts, and both hands must be strong."
Song Xinghe: “…”
Song Xinghe was not familiar with Bo Jin and did not know his true character. He only felt that Xie Ruan deserved a beating. If any of Sun Haoxiang and the others were here, they would definitely find that Xie Ruan at this time was not exactly the same as Bo Jin, but at least 80-90% similar.
Xie Ruan hadn't yet realized that he had gradually become thinner. After showing off in front of Song Xinghe, he returned to the classroom contentedly.
As soon as he entered the room, before he had time to return to his seat, he was covered in flattery from Sun Haoxiang and He Mingjie, as if he had scored 741 instead of 441.
"You did really well on the test, Xiao Xie. Congratulations."
"This rate of progress has given me a sense of crisis."
These two are really...
Xie Ruan was a little flattered by them, and he coughed and sat on the chair: "It's not that exaggerated, it's just okay."
"I'm being modest," Sun Haoxiang looked happier than his own progress. "If I got your score, my dad would be so happy that he would go downstairs and set off three strings of firecrackers."
Sun Haoxiang's family owns a chain of supermarkets and is very wealthy. They used a lot of connections to get him into the experimental class, hoping that he would study hard under the influence of his family and get into a good university in the future.
Unfortunately, more than two months have passed, and Sun Haoxiang is still the same, without changing at all.
He Mingjie also gave him a thumbs up: "It's just one word: cool!"
The evening self-study time had not yet arrived, and the results had just been announced, so the classmates were all very excited and came over one after another. Some congratulated him, while others teased him.
Only Bo Jin, who usually talked the most, remained silent.
Xie Ruan glanced at him out of the corner of her eye and found that he was looking for something in the hole in the table with his head down.
Damn it, why isn’t he usually so busy
After dealing with the last wave of students who came to join in the fun, Xie Ruan picked up the water cup and wanted to drink some water, but found that it was empty at some point. He stretched out his right leg and gently kicked the leg of Bo Jin's stool with his toes: "Get up and make room for me."
Bo Jin raised his eyes, caught a glimpse of his cocky look, and laughed inwardly.
He was so happy just now, but now he is unhappy. I don’t know who has offended him with his temper: “Where are you going?”
Xie Ruan said calmly: "Get some water."
"Go later," Bo Jin turned sideways and waved at him, "Come closer."
"What?" Considering that he didn't usually have a very good reputation, Xie Ruan not only did not do as he was told, but also leaned back in refusal.
Bo Jin found it amusing to see his alert look like a little animal, and couldn't help but want to tease him: "What are you thinking about? Are you afraid that I will bully you?"
"You're kidding, I'm afraid of you?" Xie Ruan often used provocation to deal with Bo Jin, but in fact, he was the one who couldn't stand provocation the most. Hearing this, he put the water cup on the table, moved in front of Bo Jin, flexed his fist and said with a half smile, "Squad leader, I advise you to consider your own safety before doing anything."
After a pause, he snorted and laughed: "It's not certain who will bully whom between us."
As soon as he finished speaking, Bo Jin suddenly leaned forward, and the distance between them was suddenly shortened to the shortest, so short that Xie Ruan could almost feel his warm breath.
Bo Jin was so good-looking that he was usually lazy and didn't seem to care about anything. But now he came closer with an expressionless face, and his aura was immediately revealed.
Being stared at motionlessly by those dark and narrow eyes, Xie Ruan couldn't help but hold his breath.
It was not until he felt a tightness in his chest that he came to his senses as if waking up from a dream.
Realizing that he was being outclassed by Bo Jin, Xie Ruan instantly felt unhappy. Resisting the urge to look away, he raised his chin and asked, "Why, do you want to fight?"
Bo Jin looked at him for a moment and suddenly smiled.
"No," he said.
It was already night, the windows in the classroom were half open, and the night breeze blew in with moisture, bringing a damp and cool feeling. Bo Jin half leaned against the desk, looking at Xie Ruan with a smile, and his low voice seemed a little gentle in the night: "I just want to reward a little classmate who did very well in the exam."
Xie Ruan was stunned, and before he could figure out what he meant, something was stuffed into his mouth.
The rich milk flavor melts on the tip of the tongue, and the sweet taste instantly fills the entire mouth. It is a peanut nougat.
Bo Jin's fingertips brushed against his rosy lips as if inadvertently, and left immediately, like a dragonfly skimming the water, but leaving a ripple: "Keep up the good work next time."
Xie Ruan didn't know what was wrong with him. Obviously, Bo Jin's words were very serious, even serious to the point of being solemn, but he just felt a little hot in his ears.
The ferocity and toughness he pretended to have were instantly gone. He grunted for a long while before uttering a word: "Oh."
After saying that, he felt that he was too weak, so he cleared his throat and said something else: "Where did you buy this candy? It tastes pretty good."
Bo Jin did not answer his question. He just handed him a small box that he had just found in the hole in the table and said, "I'll bring it to you after you finish eating."
Xie Ruan lowered his eyes.
There was no label on the box, and it looked like a gift box bought from a boutique. When I opened it, the peanut nougat inside was different from the packaged ones sold in supermarkets, and it looked a bit like it was handmade.
Xie Ruan thought of the owner of the Cantonese restaurant, Mr. Wang, who had a good relationship with Bo Jin, and guessed that it might be him who did it.
"Thanks." He closed the lid, put the box of candy away and placed it in the hole in the table.
There was a moment of silence between the two, and no one spoke. Bo Jin looked at the round whorl of hair on Xie Ruan's head and guessed that he might be embarrassed.
How can he be so thin-skinned? Bo Jin smiled and was about to turn back to give him some time to digest the matter when his clothes were suddenly gently pulled.
Bo Jin was startled, and his voice unconsciously became softer: "What's wrong?"
Xie Ruan seemed a little embarrassed, and turned his face slightly away, not looking directly at him. After a few seconds, he said, "Well... thank you for the candy and the exam."
When a stubborn and strong person becomes obedient, the impact is very great. Bo Jin used the tip of his tongue to touch his cheek, and was about to blurt out a dirty word, but he held back at the critical moment.
It took a lot of effort to get him to show this side of him, and it would be bad if he was scared and then backed off.
The car in Bo Jin's mind had already driven to the edge of the city, but he pretended to be serious and sincere: "You're welcome, it's my duty."
Xie Ruan was suddenly a little touched.
To be honest, although this guy looks a bit spoiled, he is still very good to himself.
Maybe I should buy him something to thank him...
Just as I was thinking about it, the bell for evening self-study rang.
"Ah, so annoying. I have to start studying again." He Mingjie in the back howled while slamming his physics book. "What's the point of studying! What's the point! I'll still get the same score no matter how much I study."
He caught a glimpse of Xie Ruan leaning against the wall, and an idea suddenly occurred to him. He reached out and poked him on the arm: "Xiao Xie, how did you manage to improve so quickly?"
After a pause, he lowered his voice and said mysteriously, "Do you have any secrets? Share them with me."
He doesn't have any secrets.
Xie Ruan subconsciously looked at Bo Jin.
Xie Ruan knows his own business. If he had relied on himself alone, he might have improved in this exam, but it would definitely not be such a big improvement. In fact, most of the 200 points should be attributed to Bo Jin.
Noticing Xie Ruan's gaze, Bo Jin straightened his sleeves and looked at He Mingjie with a smirk: "Secret? Are you talking about me?"
He Mingjie: “???”
He Mingjie looked at him with disdain: "Can you please have some shame, Brother Bo? What does this have to do with you?"
Bo Jin didn't like what he heard: "Why is it okay?"
He lifted his eyelids and glanced at He Mingjie, then stretched out his hand to hook Xie Ruan's shoulder and said lazily: "Behind every successful man, there is a man who silently contributes. Do you understand?"
He Mingjie: “…”
Sun Haoxiang and Pan Yu, who had been eavesdropping, said: "…"
The author has something to say: Xie Ruan: May I ask what is wrong with you
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