Chapter 11: 【eleven】

In the end, the bottle of nail polish remover successfully saved Su Qiuge, even though the two were late when they went to the laboratory, and Qi Qi was fined to stand outside for ten minutes.
Su Qiuge felt miserable with just one word. It seemed that she was very unlucky after wearing the book. She just wanted to change seats quickly, cherish life, and stay away from this actor.
Three days passed quickly, and the monthly exam at the beginning of the month came.
Two-thirds of the students in the first class are taking the exam, and those who pack their bags and prepare to switch to the exam room are very depressed. But Su Qiuge looked indifferent, even a little bit happy. Seeing that even the last one in the class is so relaxed, those who left the exam in the first class felt a little better.
Su Qiuge carried her schoolbag and walked slowly towards the opposite corridor. She followed the class number one by one to find the 12th grade of the second grade.
Although she knew that cheap brother Su Yuanzhou was also in this class, she had no interest in who this brother looked like.
Last time I went to the Internet cafe, I didn't see this person coming out, and she had already given up acquainting him with him.
Before, she recorded the chat between the original owner and her brother, and found that they were basically fragments of this kind:
Brother's little padded jacket: Is your brother there?
After more than an hour, there was no movement on the other side.
Brother’s little padded jacket: It’s okay not to.
Finally at night, the other side replied: If I have all this time to bother me, it's better to spend more time to please that woman, I don't want this set.
Elder brother: You send so many messages all day long, and you have to copy and paste your WeChat account to Q.Q after you send it. I have told you how many times. Su Qiuge, are you sick? Go take medicine if you are sick!
Su Qiuge knew that the woman referred to here was Yang Xue, their mother.
She regretted that she had skipped reading the plot now, and she didn't even know why Su Yuanzhou hated the original owner so much.
However, it doesn't matter, because the original owner's death should have nothing to do with him. Since it doesn't threaten his life, it doesn't matter whether he hates him or not.
However, it was obvious that the original owner could not understand what he meant.
Brother's little padded jacket: I didn't expect my brother to be annoying me when he said that, but he actually cared about me so worried. Brother, you are really duplicity, don't worry, brother, I am in good health recently, I am not sick for the time being, love you! good night!
Seeing this, Su Qiuge couldn't help but smiled.
Smiling and laughing, I suddenly felt sour, as if I felt the same way as the girl holding the phone.
But she didn't care much about this strange emotion.
How to put it, the most important thing to do is to be happy.
Just be happy.
If this person ignores me, try another lick.
But Su Qiuge felt that compared to this kind of meaningless good morning and good night, the opposite was too lazy to go back. It's better to go to Su Yuanzhou to post pictures of new sneakers or post a selfie under the circle of friends: this is it? This?
No, the topic came immediately.
And it's very hot.
When looking for the right place, Su Qiuge found that the class card of Class 12 of the second grade was not known by which dear man had put a sticker with Crayon Shin-chan's bare buttocks on it.
Many of the students who took the exam in Class 12 of the second year were from the original class, so as soon as Su Qiuge entered, he saw them chat very hotly.
"Eh eh eh, open the black five and miss one, come for a help, I'll play wild and lie down!"
"Fart, what did you say last time, what happened? Five rows of kneelings in a row!! Also being frantically mocked by the opposite side!"
"Why did Brother Yuan change his girlfriend again? Which elementary school girl is this time, and how is her figure?"
Someone caught a glimpse of Su Qiuge coming in and said to the people around him: "Look at that girl, she looks good, she's quite pure."
Someone asked: "We still have such beautiful women in our grade? Why haven't I heard of them."
"She. First class."
"A class will come to this class for the exam?"
"Hi. It's the one who entered the first class by relationship, so the exam came to our exam room."
Su Yuanzhou didn't expect that taking advantage of the time of buying water before the exam, the class would become lively.
I didn't expect that my cheap sister was the core of this lively topic.
"Don't tell me, it looks really good-looking, the more you look, the more it tastes."
"Okay, what's the use of looking good? I still don't like it if I don't have a good brain."
"Hahaha, what the you said as if you were so good-minded."
"That's not necessarily the case. If I had the resources in the first class, no matter what, I wouldn't come to our class for a test."
Su Yuanzhou heard this when he came in, and then glanced at Su Qiuge who was sitting not far in front of his position.
He closed the door heavily with his backhand, and the noisy classroom immediately became quiet when the sudden sound of closing the door.
Gao Jing, who came in behind Su Yuanzhou, winked at those who were talking and told them to shut up quickly.
Those people were also interested. Some people approached Gao Jing and said, "Why, Brother Yuan is in a bad mood today?"
Gao Jing randomly found a reason: "You can be in a good mood for the exam."
Su Qiuge is using his last time to familiarize himself with the Chinese texts, and he doesn't care about the changes in the atmosphere in the class.
And Su Yuanzhou who came in sat behind, staring at Su Qiuge's back, feeling a little puzzled, since the last time I saw her show off in the Internet cafe, Gao Jing and him both had doubts.
When Gao Jing went back, he said, "Is it because your sister has been under too much pressure recently that caused her to learn martial arts karate to vent her anger."
Su Yuanzhou thought for a while, and felt that there was so much truth, and then his expression was mixed with pride: "Then she should have been blackmailed by me, so she felt uncomfortable and had to find a vent."
After thinking about it, he added: "Why is this for her? Actually, if she comes to find me, I might get her out of the blacklist when I am in a good mood."
Although he said so on the surface, Su Yuanzhou was still quite puzzled. Since the last time I saw her, Su Yuanzhou thought that Su Qiuge would come to him soon, and asked him how she was blacked out.
who knows--
He waited so long, he didn't even wait for the air.
strange.
This is really weird.
He thought it was Su Qiuge who hadn't noticed him, so before the invigilator issued the paper, he was still walking with B in his pocket and swaying in front of Su Qiuge a few times. Who knows that she didn't lift her head, she kept talking about the Chinese textbook in her arms.
Isn’t it a fool to learn in Class One?
On the one hand, Su Yuanzhou was grateful that this troublesome spirit might not haunt him, on the other hand, he felt that the situation was a bit abnormal, and even a little unwilling.
Later, he didn't want to understand it.
As soon as the test paper was issued, he wrote a name and fell asleep on the table.
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The monthly exams passed very quickly.
After the last exam, Su Qiuge saw the students who were still ill in the exam room hopping over their papers like crazy taking off their restraints, and the school suddenly became very lively.
Su Qiuge returned to the classroom to carry a bag, and happened to meet Peng Jianda.
"Xiao Su, how is it?"
Su Qiuge responded casually, "It's OK, it should be a little better."
Tang Jie rolled his eyes.
Some time ago, the aunt at home took a few weeks off because of surgery, so she had to take care of the food these days.
Speaking of it, I’ve been in this world for so long. It’s fine if I haven’t seen the original owner’s father. After all, I live far away, but the mother who lives with her has never seen her, so she answered the phone several times. I have visited WeChat several times.
The woman's voice was cold, and the most asked questions were how she was studying and how she was doing, and she didn't care about everything else.
But for some reason, Su Qiuge always had a sense of familiarity when listening to the voice messages sent on WeChat, as if he had heard it somewhere.
She recently took time to wander around the campus and found a milk tea shop not far away suitable for homework.
At first, she was attracted by the roll call of the milk tea shop, whose name was "Harbor". The decoration of the store is simple but clean. There are two small tables in the store.
The owner is a very temperamental aunt. Su Qiuge has a sweet mouth and succeeded in mingling with her aunt.
Later, Su Qiuge learned that this aunt's surname was Liu, and Su Qiuge called her sister Liu. Whenever Su Qiuge called her, Aunt Liu would squint her slender eyes, and laughed and covered her mouth. . The two were quite able to talk.
As time has passed, Aunt Liu also likes to share some of her things with Su Qiuge.
"I have a nephew who is about your age and is in high school."
"His personality is too boring, introverted and inferior, and he has no friends. If he can be as cheerful as you, I will be relieved."
Every time Aunt Liu talked about her nephew, even if she concealed it, she still showed some powerless emotions.
Finally one day Su Qiuge couldn't help saying: "If it's a peer, I should be able to talk to him."
Almost after she had said this, Aunt Liu raised her eyes and looked at her, as if her eyes were shining.
Seeing such expectant gaze, Su Qiuge said a few more words: "And my grades are pretty good. If he is at the same level as me or one level lower than me, I can still discuss with him about studying. Don't say you help him too much, at least he will have something to gain."
Aunt Liu is very happy, but she still has some scruples when she is happy: "He doesn't know how to get along with others, and sometimes he doesn't know how to speak..."
Su Qiuge smiled and said, "Sister, let me tell you that I'm still at the same table with the strangest-tempered person in our class. I can guarantee that no one will be more difficult to get along with than him."
Aunt Liu was very excited, and brought Su Qiuge a cup of cheese nectar with her when she left.
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It didn't take long for the school to correct the monthly test papers. When I went to school on Monday, the news that the results had come out was announced by each class.
The early morning office was full of howls of classmates who went to see their results early.
"Fuck! Xie Xueshen is awesome, he almost got full marks this time when math is so difficult!"
"My math is 103, my goodness..."
"Only 103? Don't tell me, you are definitely showing off."
Each teacher has a different way of publicizing his grades, and the public method of a class is simple, straightforward and rude.
Peng Jianda is a little fidgety in his position. Although this monthly exam is not counted in the punishment system of the study group, it will be a staged exam in one month. Basically, how about this monthly exam, and the result of the staged exam is also How's it going.
There is already a lot of homework, if one more test paper is added every day...
Peng Jianda took a breath, his plump face was covered with sweat.
He recalled how he had asked the members of each group to do in the exam. Everyone except Xie Xinglin said that it was a little bit suspicious. Of course, Su Qiuge said "okay, a little better", but even though he encouraged her, he didn't How to trust her, because after all, Su Qiuge's level is still far behind them.
Zhao Minghua had a bad taste when he announced the results in class. She likes to pull forward from the last one, naked and publicly executed.
Every time the last one is undoubtedly Su Qiuge, this is a fact that everyone can draw without guessing.
But this time, when Zhao Minghua opened the form--
Peng Jianda saw his name in the last column.
Below him is air.
Peng Jianda thought he was dazzled, so he went everywhere to find Su Qiuge's name.
But he didn't find it.
Peng Jianda:? ?
Where's Xiaosu?
Where did Su Qiuge go?
Then, as Zhao Minghua slowly pulled up the form, Peng Jianda finally found Su Qiuge's name in front.
No. 19 in the class, 99 in grade.
Peng Jianda recalled what Su Qiuge said to him at that time--
"It's okay, a bit improved."
This is called a little progress?
This is called having, point, progress, step? ? ! !
I believe in your evil! !
Not only Peng Jianda noticed this anomaly, but basically the whole class noticed this unusual place.
Everyone knows that Su Qiugeyue took the test in Class 12. It is absolutely impossible to say that she cheated and copied others, but if it is not cheating, the most surprising thing is--
This person was still 600 in his grade last time. Why did he get into the top 100 in a short time?
Tang Jie performed a black exclamation mark on the spot, and looked at Su Qiuge, who was calm and composed, with doubts in his eyes.
"What's the matter with you?"
Su Qiuge supported his chin, "I have said that there is progress this time."
Tang Jie said in amazement, "Where are you making progress? Isn't it obvious that you are riding the Rockets?"
Su Qiuge turned his head and looked at him in surprise: "I think my performance this time is average, don't you say so exaggerated, OK, otherwise I'm afraid I will be proud."
Tang Jie: "..."
Although many very dogged people in their class are doing very well in the exam, they will pretend to say calmly, "It's okay, I'm doing so well this time."
But he can guarantee that Su Qiuge is definitely the most dogged one.