Ning Li calmly took out the stack of pink and blue love letters, threw them into the trash can behind her, put her backpack in, took out the books and put them on the table one by one.
Seeing the series of "May Three", "Thirty Sets of Yungang Secret Scrolls", and "One Thousand Questions in Physics for the College Entrance Examination", the corners of everyone's eyes twitched.
No, are transfer students so diligent and studious
The love letter was thrown away without even looking at it, making room for these.
"I can't tell, our new classmate is full of study, and doesn't care about these petty loves at all."
Ren Qian joked.
He looked at Pei Song who was sitting beside him.
"Hey, brother Pei, the new classmate went to pick up the book with you yesterday, did you talk to each other?"
Pei Song looked indifferent, as if he had no interest in this topic.
Ren Qian didn't expect him to reply at first, and put his hands behind his head, teasing slowly.
"Hey, the school flowers and school grass are all in our class, it will be really lively in the future."
Lin Zhouyang, who just ran in with the bell ringing, pulled away his chair, and carefully glanced at Ye Ci who was sitting in front of him:
"What are you talking about! Isn't the school belle always in our class!"
Ren Qian smiled without saying a word.
The school belle used to be Ye Ci, but now it's Ning Li, of course it's different.
Although Ning Damei had a reputation for almost pushing her classmates down the stairs on the first day she came to school, but her face was so glamorous and beautiful that it still attracted countless people to chase after her.
That table of love letters is enough to explain the problem.
Ye Ci
No comparison.
Lin Zhouyang patted Ye Ci's chair in front of him.
"Ye Ci?"
Ye Ci turned her head and saw Lin Zhouyang handing over two pieces of paper with an eager expression.
"The check is done!"
Fifteen hundred words, his hands are sore!
Ye Ci's face became stiff for a moment.
Ren Qian rolled his eyes.
It's no wonder that after liking someone for so many years, there is still no progress. As far as this EQ is concerned, it's good that Ye Ci didn't hit him!
Ye Ci's expression returned to normal, she smiled slightly, and said softly:
"Thank you, but you wrote this for Sister Ning Li, you can give it to her yourself."
Lin Zhouyang realized that she didn't seem to be in a high mood, and her eyes were also slightly bruised, so he scratched his head.
"Eh? Okay! But, Ye Ci, did you not sleep well yesterday? Are you nervous about the game?"
Ye Ci shook her head:
"Nothing, just a little insomnia."
Lin Zhouyang let out an "oh", didn't dare to continue to disturb, got up and walked to Ning Li's desk, and handed over the review.
"Ning Li, here it is!"
Ning Li took it and glanced at it.
As expected, Lin Zhouyang was used to writing inspections, and the whole thing was eloquent.
Ning Li nodded.
"good."
Lin Zhouyang smiled and beamed proudly:
"That's not right, let's do this—familiar!"
Ning Li: "."
Ren Qian couldn't bear to look any longer, and turned his head away.
Ning Li got up to hand in the inspection.
teaching office.
Sun Quan looked at the examination with teeth and claws in his hand, and then thought of the chic and neat full-score test paper that day, his eyebrows twitched, and finally he closed his eyes and put it away.
"Okay, just realize your mistake, there will be no next time."
Ning Li nodded.
Sun Quan looked at her, remembering the rumors he heard today, and originally planned to mention a few words, but seeing those clear and clean eyes, he felt that those words were too much.
This is a smart kid who knows what he wants.
He waved his hand:
"Go back and study hard."
On the way back, Ning Li received a transfer message.
Jiang Fan sent the money over.
Looking at the balance on the account, she calculated that she should be able to relax for a while recently, and her mood has improved a lot.
The first period in the morning is math class.
The class teacher is a middle-aged woman in her forties, Tan Kailan.
This class is still about the papers of the last exam.
Ning Li followed Pei Song to receive a set yesterday, but she hasn't done it yet.
After thinking about it, she took out a book from the table.
Opening the book, she took a black gel pen and started to write.
This is a set of physics selection question bank, the first part is all single choice.
Ning Li started from the first question, which is a force analysis question.
After quickly reading the stem of the question, she put an A in the brackets.
Then came the second question and the third question.
There was hardly any lag, she quickly finished the first page and turned to the second page.
Tan Kailan had long noticed the transfer student sitting in the corner of the classroom.
People have just arrived for a day, and there has been a lot of trouble.
I heard it was a thorn, but because it was plugged in by the Ye family, it was still in the first class.
She couldn't understand such a student very much.
The first class is full of good seedlings who are going to go to top universities, and such a poor student suddenly mixed in, the average grade will definitely be lowered a lot in the future.
Ning Li's paper was suppressed by Sun Quan, and she was planning to have a small meeting with some teachers today, but Tan Kailan didn't know it yet.
Seeing that Ning Li was flipping through a book of physics materials in her hand, she suddenly stopped.
"Ning Li, tell me how to write this question."
The class was instantly quiet.
Many people looked at Ning Li.
Ning Li looked up.
Tan Kailan smiled coldly and threw the chalk into the box.
"Physics in mathematics class, so you should know all these? Come on, you come up and talk about it."
The air freezes.
Who doesn't know that Tan Kailan hates students not listening in class, you can even pretend to be listening!
It's good for Ning Li, writing physics problems under her nose, isn't it a crime against the wind, wouldn't it be fun to find it for herself!
Ning Li stood up:
"What question did you say?"
She really didn't know which question to talk about, so she asked this question.
But to Tan Kailan, this was a provocation to her.
Her face was a little blue.
Ren Qian leaned back, smiled and said:
"Ms. Tan, Ning Li just transferred here. She didn't take the exam last time, and she doesn't have any papers in her hand."
Tan Kailan's anger rose instead of falling.
Since I came to No. 2 Middle School, I must have the consciousness of learning.
"Knowing that there are papers to be taught in the past two days, why don't you ask for an extra set, and do it yourself first? Are you still waiting for someone to send it to you? Then just don't study it in the future!"
The surrounding area was even more silent.
For any girl to be reprimanded in public like this, I'm afraid it will be difficult on the face
Ren Qian coughed, handed over the paper on the table, and whispered:
"Teacher Tan asked you to write question 31."
There is an aisle between them, so it is convenient to hand it over like this.
Pei Song turned his head and gave him a cold look.
— It was his paper that Ren Qian took away just now.
Ren Qian winked.
New students, let's help each other!
What's wrong with showing people a look
Ning Li lowered her head, and saw the clean and powerful handwriting on the scroll.
She quickly retracted her gaze and walked towards the podium.
Ren Qian was taken aback.
"Why-"
There is an answer on the paper! Why didn't you just go up there without looking more
Ning Li has already picked up the chalk and started to solve problems on the blackboard.
She moved smoothly and wrote quickly, and the classroom gradually fell into a strange dead silence.
The first two questions were finished quickly, but she didn't stop.
Ren Qian sat up straight, approached Pei Song suspiciously, and asked in a low voice:
"Wait, didn't you write the third little question?"
Pei Song didn't speak, but lifted his chin lightly, his cold and distant eyes behind the lens fell on the slender figure for such a long time for the first time.
Ning Li: I don't need other people's papers.
Lu Er: Where did I send it
Ning Li: .
(end of this chapter)