Chapter 40:

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This is the anti-theft chapter. "Isn't this beauty the one who called Lu Xingyan to do hygiene last time?"
"It's her, it seems to be Shen Xingruo, the transfer student that everyone was discussing some time ago."
"It's her, it, did she work with Lu Xing?"
"Poof! No! You are very ambiguous, buddy ..."
Not far away, the other boys recovered, and lowered their voices to discuss, the expression was quite excited.
Xu Chengzhou, who was standing next to Lu Xingyan, experienced a series of emotions such as "The Miss Slot is So Beautiful", "The Little Girl Slot Is Crazy", and "Where did the Little Sister Slot come from"? Whitespace.
Immediately afterwards, he suddenly felt that the beauty seemed to have known each other.
Probably good-looking people are always the same, Xu Chengzhou did n’t even think about it at first, but after watching it for a while, he could n’t help but quietly touched his phone and opened the album in the stiff atmosphere frozen to minus thirty .
Lu Xingyan on the side remained silent.
The sunset light was a bit dazzling. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Shen Xingruo. After a while, he approached Shen Xingruo again.
Shen Xingruo's height of 165cm is considered normal among girls, but Lu Xingyan is almost 20 cm taller than her. Standing close, he had to bow his head slightly to look at her.
For the first time, Lu Xingyan looked at Shen Xingruo up close.
She has fair skin and no blemishes. The contour lines are not a deep type that can give a sharp and beautiful visual effect. Instead, she is gentle and soft, but most of the time she does not smile, reflecting her own cold temperament, it is easy to give a sense of distance.
Seeing that Lu Xingyan had no expression, Shen Xingruo was already ready to be picked up by the collar and then put on the cruel words of "sweep your mother".
At this moment, Lu Xing nodded, "OK."
After waiting for a while, Shen Xingruo didn't wait for the next sentence, "Wait for me", only to think that the sound of "OK" seemed to mean literally.
"by……"
Xu Chengzhou stood aside, gazing back and forth between the album photos and Shen Xingruo himself, and couldn't help but sigh.
"Hey, beauty, you ..."
Shen Xingruo didn't even give him a look. Without a word, he turned away.
Xu Chengzhou Wu was immersed in excitement. When Shen Xingruo left, he grasped the mobile phone in one hand and held Lu Xingyan in the other, sharing the new continent he had just discovered.
"Eh, eh, is this not the beauty of the high-speed rail that splashes people? Do you remember, people gave you five dollars for your water, you see this photo, it is her! It turns out that she is Shen Xingruo. What a fate !!! "
Lu Xingyan was expressionless, "Find me a broom."
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"what???"
"Broom."
As a result, the students who passed the basketball court in the evening saw such a weird scene: Ming Xingyan, the famous young master of the grand Jinsheng, was sweeping the basketball court with a broom.
He was tall and thin, and the gesture of sweeping the floor was a little careless. The sunset fell behind him, leaving only his long silhouette on the basketball court.
Shen Xingruo went back to her self-study after dinner and heard the passing girls at the playground discussing:
"Is that Lu Xingyan in high school?"
"Really ... Is he sweeping the floor? Oh my god."
Other girls did n’t know who Lu Xingyan was, and asked curiously,
Is that boy famous?

"You don't even know that his dad is the chairman of Jinsheng."
"Oh ... it's him, I heard people say it."
Jinsheng is a leading real estate enterprise in Star City, and it is also a large real estate company ranked high in the country. Not to mention understanding, the name is always familiar.
At Mingli, a good family background is the standard configuration. University professors and corporate executives are commonplace. Only people with special backgrounds and rich money can draw attention to the family background.
The girl ’s footsteps have slowed, and discussions are continuing:
"It's so bizarre, why did I see the words 'reformed and converted' in his body."
"Where is he wicked, Hey, don't you think he looks handsome in sweeping the floor? People who look good are really different from sweeping the ground."
Shen Xingruo glanced at the playground.
It's quite different. The normal person can sweep the floor in ten minutes. He hasn't finished it in half an hour.
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In the evening of self-study, the sky was dark, and the moon showed thin light from the clouds, occasionally with stars, shining brightly.
Rotating seats this week, Shen Xingruo and Lu Xingyan moved to the last row of the fourth group, which is the most corner position.
Shen Xingruo opened the window.
The wind in the early spring night was very gentle, the pages were blown, and there was a slight rustle. The leaves outside the window also made a small flapping sound.
Shen Xingruo finished her homework in the first class in the evening, and she planned to use it to brush math problems in the second class.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the self-study bell rang in the second quarter, Lu Xingyan put on the shoulder strap of the schoolbag and came in loosely.
Until Lu Xingyan sat down on her right, she didn't write a word.
This young master's sense of existence is too strong.
Shen Xingruo looked around and found that he seemed to go back to the dormitory to take a shower. His hair was soft, the corners had not been blown dry, and he had a clean grass shower gel smell.
Lu Xingyan dropped the schoolbag and said, "I forgot."
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Seeing that she did not respond, Lu Xingyan repeated it impatiently, "I forgot, not intentionally."
Oh.
He was talking about sweeping the floor.
Shen Xingruo thought about it and asked, "Have you eaten?"
Lu Xing looked at her for a while, and seemed to feel that the topic was a bit off, but he answered subconsciously, "No."
Shen Xingruo put down his pen, took a sandwich from his bag, and laid it on his desk.
"When did you buy it."
Lu Xingyan glanced.
"Last night, the shelf life was three days."
This is the breakfast prepared by Shen Xingruo for herself, but when she got up early today, she and Zhai Jiajing Shiqin went to eat soup powder, but they didn't eat it either.
Lu Xing didn't dislike it too much. He picked up the sandwich and looked around, then tore the package open.
Shen Xingruo: "Don't eat in class."
Lu Xingyan raised her eyebrows, "Then give me back?"
Shen Xingruo: "You can eat after class."
Lu Xingyan gave a soft whisper and was silent for three seconds, and really put the sandwich down.
Forty-five minutes of self-study one night, Shen Xingyan finished a set of test papers while Lu Xingyan slept for a full forty minutes.
When the bell rang, he was not too awake yet, leaning on the back of the chair, rubbing his hair, and yawning.
After waking up, he carried his schoolbag, picked up the sandwich, and walked away.
This young master came to study in the evening, shouldn't he just say "forgot"?
Shen Xingruo was packing up the pencil case. Seeing him like this, his movements stopped a little.
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A few days ago, Wang Youfu blew up in the class, but later in the political lesson, but he never gave them a good face.
After a week, Wang Youfu's anger finally disappeared. When he recalled, he probably found that punishing Shen Xingruo seemed a little unreasonable, so during the class, he again exaggerated Shen Xingruo.
It was probably unconscious. If Shen Xing didn't even have a grade, he began to say that Shen Xingruo took the three best students in the city as if he was a spy.
With Wang Youfu taking the lead, plus a vote from the teacher, Shen Xingruo's talents have been deeply rooted in the people soon after he transferred.
In late March, Mingli Senior Year 2 ushered in the first monthly exam of this semester.
From this semester, the scope of examinations for large and small will no longer be defined. At most, the part of the current review is more, and the part that has not been reviewed is less.
Before the exam, Shi Qin was too nervous. "I heard that this time mathematics is a problem with bald head. The problem with bald head is abnormal! I still remember that the third month of the high school exam was written by him. Less than 30%! "
"It's okay. If you don't, most people won't. You can relax." Zhai Jiajing will comfort people as always.
"That's right, but my mother said that if I fail math, she will deduct half of my living expenses!"
Shi Qinbian said while counting math problems, but the more he understood, the less he understood, and he became anxious and bald instantly.
Seeing that Shen Xingruo had already gone to bed to do sit-ups, she looked up and asked, "Xingruo, wouldn't it be less nervous to do sit-ups?"
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Shen Xingruo stopped and thought carefully for a while, "It is theoretically possible. When the body is tired, you will not have time to be nervous."
After that she added a sentence, "But I only intend to sleep."
This time even Zhai Jiajing and Li Ting couldn't help but look back at her.
Zhai Jiajing: "Xing Ruo, don't you plan to read the book again? This time, the language is a question from the leader of the language group, and it is very difficult for her to appreciate the ancient text."
After finishing a set of sit-ups, Shen Xing spreads the quilt, "Forget it, I'm sleepy."
Li Ting is a bit curious, "Shen Xingruo, I heard that you used to take the first grade in Huize No. 1 Middle School before?"
"Not often."
She is not top-notch in physics and chemistry. She has more than 100 No. 1 students in science competitions. If these three subjects are more difficult, she will be put behind.
She only took the first grade at the end of two semesters in the first year of high school. After studying high school in high school, she always ranked first.
Seeing that Shen Xingruo had laid down calmly, Li Ting still wanted to ask, but he forgot what he wanted to ask.
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When it comes to examinations, the efficiency of the grade group is always very high, and the examination room was arranged two days in advance.
As a transfer student, Shen Xingruo had the honour to go back to Guangmingding and take the last seat in the last examination room.
Lu Xingyan was also in the last examination room, but he took the first place in the first group with his strength.
Seen in this way, he can be regarded as a relatively elite among the prodigals of Mingli.
When the examination room arrangement was issued, Lu Xingyan glanced at Shen Xingruo's seat and said, "I and you are in an examination room."
Shen Xingruo said "huh".
Lu Xingyan added: "But I sit first in the first group, and you sit last in the last group."
"..."
Shen Xingruo glanced at him, and did not know whether it was an illusion. She even saw some inexplicable superiority from Lu Xingyan.
Time passed by one minute and one second, he was really waiting for his legs to be numb, so he dared to ask the question, "Brother Yan, wouldn't you take it?"
The air fell silent for no reason.
Mom, wo n’t you bring it yourself? Pigs know they are back in the pigsty, what kind of goldfish brain are you?
This incomprehensible question was still in the ear, and Zhao Langming couldn't hold back, and suddenly a leopard smiled.
Lu Xingyan looked at him sideways.
That look was three points cooler than the Antarctic ice that never melted all year round.
"... hahahaha!"
Zhao Langming shut up.
Fortunately, the bell saved him in time. He blushed and returned to his seat with a hiccup.
Lu Xingyan smelled his face as if someone owed him 1.8 million.
When they stared at Shen Xingruo, they stared at each other for a second.
He was stunned from Shen Xingruo's face without waves, and he could see the emotion that was hard to say.
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This lesson is Wang Youfu's politics. Everyone consciously prepared political exam papers.
After Wang Youfu shouted to stand up, he analyzed the political results in a single analysis, and by the way, analyzed the results of other subjects and the results of the entire grade.
"... This exam is still a bit difficult overall. The average score of our class is 538.6, the grade is ranked second, and it was originally third, and we have to be at the end of the crane in the experimental class, but, thanks to classmate Shen Xingruo As soon as Shen Xingruo ’s score was changed back, the average score of our class suddenly increased by almost 3 points, more than three classes. "
"Everyone compares the average score, and I still have a little bit in my heart, and I won't say anything more ..."
"Oh yeah, everyone should pay attention to this question answering question. Shen Xingruo had a problem with the 2B pencil this time. The teacher of the second class still did not agree to manual correction. Then the first grade is not their class. Of course she did not agree to change! We, mainly our own school, are not so strict, and the class leader finally nodded and agreed. "
"But if it is a big exam, such as the city entrance exam, it will definitely not be found out for you to change again."
"Everyone don't have to worry about the college entrance examination, they will send out the test equipment uniformly. Please pay attention to don't fill in the wrong student number, just read the wrong AB book."
Wang Youfu is worthy of being a political teacher, and his ability to be aggressive is at least 18 levels higher than that of mathematics teacher Liang Dong.
He praised everyone for making progress this time, and took out Shen Xingruo as a model student to represent the praise, and then diss it again to the class teacher of the second class next door.
Liang Dong finished all the test papers in one class. Wang Youfu didn't pull back to the main question five minutes before the end of the get out of class. "Okay, then let's look at the first question of the multiple choice question ..."
Lu Xingyan slept for most of the class, and finally woke up here.
He yawned, flipped the test paper casually, put his arm on the back of the chair, and asked lazily, "Where did you say it, finished?"
Shen Xingruo was also a little sleepy. He glanced at him with his eyelids open and said, "The first question."
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This week's analysis of Wang Youfu's test papers on Turtle Speed ​​was particularly long.
Shen Xingruo has reached a tired state where he is bored with the political papers.
She didn't quite understand how Wang Wufu's teaching speed was completed in the first semester of high school.
But when Wang Youfu accounted for a physical education class and a music class on political exam papers, she almost understood.
The last class meeting on Friday was also occupied by Wang Youfu.
After forty-five minutes, the bell rang after school, and the chicks who wanted to go home were awake from their sleepy state and could not wait to start packing their school bags.