Cheng Xiao touched her hand, feeling addicted to it, and said enviously: "Oh, your hand is so easy to touch, it's slippery and soft."
While touching it, she couldn't help pinching it twice.
"Go away, you."
Ruan Yue got goosebumps when she touched her, she slapped her hand with a curse, and opened WeChat on her phone.
Meng Jiming replied with a message: [I found the right person. I'm sure I have resources in this area, but you little demigod, do you still have something to ask for help from a private detective?]
Little Banxian?
Ruan Yue stared at the phone for a second, then realized that this was probably the nickname Meng Jiming gave her.
She pretended not to see it, and asked him again: [Then can you introduce one to me? Remuneration is not a problem, it must be reliable.]
Compensation is not an issue
Rao Meng Jiming himself has a rich family background, so he couldn't help but smile when he saw this sentence, but he thought it was inconvenient to talk more when the girl mentioned that he was studying in the morning, so he replied: [Yes. Make a phone call after school at noon, and I will introduce someone to you, absolutely reliable.]
With this guarantee, Ruan Yue felt relieved and started to study.
Her parents divorced in her previous life, but she didn't get involved, and in the end, her mother lost everything.
After getting along for so many years, although she and her mother are not close, they know her well enough. Her mother was indifferent, cruel and inwardly soft, no matter how she looked at her, she was no match for his father.
Ruan Chengyi has worked hard in the business district of Ningcheng for many years, and he has maintained good relationships in all aspects. In this situation, he did not reflect on his mistakes. As the one who was raped, my mother still suffers.
Once the matter is exposed, other people may still think that the mother is unreasonable.
You object when your husband does charity to help fellow villagers; you intervene if you have a little relationship with other women; now, as a wife, you don't even want to cooperate in married life... so what do you think of a handsome and successful husband? !
You deserve to be cheated on!
She has experienced it once, and she is very clear about what mothers have to bear after divorce.
Can't let this all over again.
This time, she must tear off Ruan Chengyi's false face, so that her grandparents and everyone else can see clearly how he humiliated his wife and daughter and favored outsiders!
"Ding Chuchu, the head teacher of the Qingbei class just came over and said that he asked you to go to her after you come back and go through the transfer procedures."
A voice from the front row suddenly interrupted her thoughts.
Ding Chuchu and a few close friends just came in. She walked in the front, and when she heard this sentence, she froze for a moment, and asked, "What did you say?"
Because of Sun Jing's matter, many students in the class have already looked down on her.
The boy who was questioned rolled his eyes angrily, "I'm deaf, I've already said it, Miejue Shitai asked you to transfer to their class!"
This news is a surprise to Ding Chuchu who is suffering in class now.
She didn't even put down the book, turned around and went out.
Right now, Song Qing is in Class 18 classroom.
Seeing her appear through the window, he walked out and said, "I have already told you, Mr. Dong, that you can move the desk and chair later. From today onwards, you will be in our class."
"… Thank you, teacher."
Ding Chuchu cleverly did not ask the reason, and bowed while speaking.
Song Qing was amused, waved her hand and said, "Go."
Ding Chuchu went to move the tables and chairs, she turned around and entered the classroom, clapped her hands and said, "Be quiet, let's talk about something. Two new students transferred to our class today, they are Ding Chuchu and Cheng Xiao from the next class."
While talking, she looked up at Fu Zhixing, "Squad leader, you can stay after morning reading and arrange seats for them according to their height."
Fu Zhixing's face was cold, "Got it."
Seeing him sit down, everyone in the classroom started whispering.
"Why, the grades are not good!"
"That's right, it's just a joke to put people like us who have worked so hard to get in the exam."
"Cheng Xiao must be compensated by the school, who is Ding Chuchu!"
"I heard about the one who gave people laxatives..."
"No, no, it's not her. That's her friend, who has already been expelled. Ding Chuchu seems to have good grades, maybe the top few in the next class."
"The top few in their class are still rubbish in our class! I don't know what Extinction thinks, but they want two at once?!"
"Okay, stop talking."
After listening expressionlessly for a while, Fu Zhixing turned his head and looked at the group of people whispering, "Morning reading time, what about gossip?!"
"..."
He is in Qingbei class, and his prestige is even higher than Song Qing.
Seeing his disgust, the others immediately shut up and continued their morning reading with a sigh.
—
Class nineteen.
The movement of Ding Chuchu moving the tables and chairs shocked many people.
Ruan Yue sat in her seat, looked at her overjoyed expression and remained indifferent, thinking about Ruan Chengyi again in her heart.
In her previous life, Ding Meijuan had never been sent back to her hometown, and she didn't know exactly when she and Ruan Chengyi had a relationship.
But with Ding Meijuan's character, she would never die so easily.
Maybe now, he is attacking his father again.
Not afraid of her coming, but afraid of her not coming.
…
Ruan Yue was right.
This morning, Ruan Chengyi had just seen off a client in the office, and when he went to check his phone, he received a WeChat message from Ding Meijuan: [Chengyi, can you help me again? I really can't stay in Murakami anymore, I want to go to Ningcheng to find a job, I can do whatever.]
Ruan Chengyi already knew about the old lady throwing dung on the Ding family.
On the one hand, he was angry that his mother was unqualified and vulgar, and on the other hand, he was angry that his wife and daughter were ignorant and made him lose face in his hometown. He felt a bit of sincere guilt towards Ding Meijuan and her daughter. Seeing the text message, he thought for a while, and then replied: [My mother has been rude all her life, don't be as knowledgeable as her. It's not difficult to find a job. If you really don't want to stay in the village, come here and I'll help you arrange it.]
[No, no, it's my own fault, so I don't blame the old lady. That's the best. Can I call you when I get there?]
[Call when you arrive at the station, and I will ask Xiao Zheng to pick you up.]
After sending this sentence, Ruan Chengyi put down his phone, turned and looked out the window.
Their company rented an entire floor of an office building, with a high floor and a good view. From his perspective, the traffic and crowds on the street looked like ants.
Zhao Bingzhi kept saying that he was cheating
Where did he cheat!
He has worked hard in Ningcheng for twenty years, because he cared about her status and the face of his father-in-law, he went out to socialize thousands of times, and never messed around.
It's better now, because there is no way to argue about unwarranted things.
Thinking of the way Ding Meijuan was holding his hand devoutly that day, Ruan Chengyi felt an itching like an ant crawling in his heart.
He dialed the phone on the table and said, "Let Xiao Zheng come in."
…
The first monthly exam for the second grade is scheduled for the first week after the vacation.
Six courses, a total of two days of examination.
After the exam, there was another day of class. On Friday afternoon, the students had a normal holiday.
Ever since she and Zhao Bingzhi moved to live with her grandparents, Ruan Yue's life has become much cleaner, and she has nothing to do these two days. She chats with her grandma at home and then attends remedial classes.
After entering the school on Monday, the results will come out.
After the morning meeting, she and Cheng Xiao went upstairs together. When they passed by Class 18 classrooms, Song Qing was calling Ding Chuchu to talk in the corridor with a cold face.
At this point, there are people coming and going on the corridor.
Seeing Song Qing's face was ugly, there was a gossiper who pretended to read by the railing with a book, but kept glancing at the two of them.
Song Qing didn't have time to take care of so much, she stared at Ding Chuchu sharply, and said straight to the point: "What's going on with you?!"
The latter didn't know why, so he bit his lip and glanced at her.
Song Qing was angry, "Do you know how many people you got in this exam? Ninety-three in the whole class! If you lose a few points, you will fall out of the top 100 list! Cheng Xiao's total score is higher than yours! Hey, I said Ding Chuchu, you didn’t cheat on your final exam results, did you?! Class 19 has such a bad atmosphere. In one month, you dropped 40 ranks! Call your parents to me tomorrow morning, let’s talk about it this problem."
"..."
Biting her lip tightly, Ding Chuchu's tears fell down.
"Why are you crying!"
Song Qing snarled, "I haven't said anything yet, so many tears! Why, your grades have regressed like this, I said you made two mistakes?!"
Ding Chuchu didn't speak, bit her lip and shook her head.
Song Qing was very annoyed, "Okay, let's go in."
Half of the classrooms in the Qingbei class were reading in the morning. When they heard Song Qingxun, some couldn't help laughing. When they saw Ding Chuchu come in, they rolled their eyes and said "Cut", "I think I look good when I cry." Ah, I'm really convinced."
Looking up at the boy, Ding Chuchu didn't dare to refute.
She was the first in Class 19, but now in Class 18, she suddenly became the last one. This kind of gap makes people unable to survive.
After the training was over, Song Qing couldn't help raising her eyes and glanced when passing Class 19.
Inside the window, Ruan Yue was reading a book.
Because she had read the report card anxiously, she knew that Ruan Yue was ranked 57th in the liberal arts exam this time, and ranked second in class 19.
Immediately, I felt angry and regretful.
After the results were announced, Ruan Yue was not surprised.
She was not bad at first, and she chose to major in Chinese Language and Literature in college. Although her professional grades were not outstanding, her overall liberal arts literacy was a little better than when she was a sophomore in high school. In addition, she worked in an education and training institution after graduation, and she has been accumulating in Chinese, English, politics, and history.
The only thing she was short of was mathematics, but the range of questions in the monthly exam was narrow, and with her focus on brushing up the questions, it seemed much simpler.
"Okay, we'll be here for the class meeting."
On the podium, Dong Guofeng patted the table with his hands, "Generally speaking, in this exam, the average score of our class in all subjects is no better than that of the next class 20, and it is far behind Qingbei class. Use your mind to study, understand?!"
"clear!"
There was a sound of reply that sounded quite imposing.
"Okay, now let's adjust our seats."
Dong Guofeng raised his eyes and looked around, and said, "The first group and the second group are swapped in the same row, and the third group and the fourth group are swapped in the same row."
In order to allow each student to have the opportunity to sit in the middle, and to prevent students from forming a fixed small group, many teachers will adjust their positions in the middle of the semester. Although some people in the class were reluctant, they had no choice but to change their seats after making a noise for a while.
Dong Guofeng stood in the middle of the third group and the fourth group and adjusted a few seats, then walked to the first and second groups, and his eyes fell on Ruan Yue.
Ruan Yue is tall among the girls, so it's okay to sit on the farthest side. After sitting in the middle of the second group, she somewhat blocks the people behind.
He asked, "How is your eyesight, Ruan Yue?"
Ruan Yue looked at him, "It's okay."
"That's fine."
Dong Guofeng nodded, "Change with the two students behind and take the seat in front of Lu Chen."
Ruan Yue: "..."
Because there were two less people in their class, and the last row was not neat, so when changing seats, Lu Chen and Li Shiyu didn't move at all.
One of Ruan Yue's hands resting on the table slightly curled up, a little unhappy, but she couldn't embarrass Dong Guofeng in front of the whole class, she could only nod her head: "Okay, got it."
Soon, she took her schoolbag and sat in the new seat.
In the back row of her, Lu Chen lowered his head and touched the corner of his lips with his fingertips.
Some unbearable smiles.
Dong Guofeng glanced at it, and said angrily: "Lu Chen, Li Shiyu, what are you laughing at?! You have the nerve to laugh with your exam results! In the future, please ask Ruan Yue for questions you don't understand, and don't let me spend the day fooling around in class! "
"Got it teacher!"
Li Shiyu responded with a high voice.
There was laughter all around.
Ruan Yue was expressionless, took out an exercise book from her schoolbag and put it on the table, and heard Dong Guofeng call her: "Ruan Yue, Cheng Xiao has gone to class 18, and you will also be the group leader of the second group from now on."
"okay, got it."
she stood up and said.
When I sat down again, I found a pair of feet hanging on the crossbar of my chair. The boy's ankles were white and slender reflected by the black and red color-blocking sneakers.
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