What should I do if Quick Transmigration is downgraded?

Chapter 372 The "poor little boy" with heart disease 12
The night was as cool as washing, with a crescent moon hanging high in the sky, accompanied by densely packed stars.

All the lights on the playground were turned on, but in the open field, the sky could only be illuminated into a gray mist, and only the approximate shadows of people could be seen.

The school's military training exchange meeting finally started 10 minutes after they arrived at the playground, and the host was the school's senior director, a short, squat, bald man.

He first gave a big speech, turning the entire military training exchange conference into his personal active learning conference. After more than ten minutes, maybe he also felt tired. He cleared his throat and said A passage that Fu Che never wanted to hear in his life.

"This year's freshman year is the best I have ever supervised. Kong Yiyi, who is ranked No. 7 in our city, Kong Yiyi, as you know, she is in our school."

Being cueed suddenly, Fu Qiao could only twitch the corners of his mouth, his face stiffened.

The grade director is right, this is indeed the best class he has ever led, because he has never been a dean before, so this class is naturally the best when there is no comparison with his predecessors.

She could feel the importance the school attached to herself, and she didn't want it at all because of the importance she was drawn out to be appreciated by the public.

Just as the grade director finished speaking, more than 20 classes suddenly shouted in unison: "I know!"

At the end, there were some loud additions, "It's the one who showed affection in the military training, we all understand!"

When it comes to showing affection, the grade director coughed a few times, then cleared his throat and began to smooth things over: "Puppy love is not allowed in our school, but if you can also get the seventh place in the city and the 14th place in the city, you can still meet each other. If parents are notified, our school will not interfere more."

"Tch," everyone was dejected for a while.

It is enough for Xueba to fall in love with one pair or two. If there are too many, can Xueba still be called Xueba?

The grade director obviously never gave up on his theory of hard study. He waved his palm down several times to signal them to be quiet, and then continued to encourage: "I also came from your age, and I know that you all feel itchy now that you are in high school. I want to fall in love, but I hope that all of you students who cannot be stable in the top three of your grade can have such an idea."

"His grade ranking is not as good as mine. It's too cheap for me to fall in love with him, so I don't fall in love with him," said the grade director. The person whose ranking is higher than yours, please use your brains to think about it, he is ranked higher than you, even if he likes you and is willing to be with you, you should ask yourself, do you deserve it? His ranking is higher than yours. You are tall, do you deserve to fall in love with him?"

Before the grade director could say the answer, the students responded in unison: "Not worthy!"

His words successfully aroused the enthusiasm of the students, and even those who were originally impatient with his long speeches turned their attention to him.

"Brother, are you the top three in our grade?" Fu Qiao whispered to Ren Qingsong, speaking under the eyes of the grade director.

Ren Qingsong nodded, "It should be."

The top [-] students in the city basically went to provincial or public schools. There were not many people like them who stayed in a private school that was only a city. He was still very confident in his ranking in the top three.

"That's fine, otherwise, as the grade director said, you are not worthy of dating me," Fu Shu said happily, his small face was hazy white under the night. They were so close that Ren Qingsong could still see them. She looked proud.

"Do you still remember our agreement, it also applies to our high school," Ren Qingsong's voice was a little floaty, he let go of his seriousness and caution during the day, Fu Qi suddenly felt that he was the real him at this time.

No worries, no worries, no responsibilities. Now he is the same as other students. Apart from studying, the only thing that worries him is how to make this day happier than the day before.

It's just a pity to have her.

It's just a pity that she has a congenital heart disease.

If she hadn't had heart disease, with Ren Jiatai and Jin Lan's financial capabilities, it would be difficult to raise them, but it wouldn't be as stretched as it is now.

Ren Qingsong doesn't need to choose a school because of scholarships in order to improve his family's financial situation. In this case, he may go to No. [-] Middle School or a provincial high school, but not to a private school like No. [-] Middle School.

He might be wearing the AJ that boys of their age like most now, and there are many other possibilities that Fu Qi didn't even dare to think about.

After all she is a drag.

"That's...well," because there was no need for training, Fu Qiao's shoulder-length hair was not tied up, but was casually scattered behind his head.Now that the breeze is blowing, it brings coolness and at the same time blows up Fu Qi's beautiful hair. She hastily used her hands to balk away the hair that was stuck to her face. The one that happened?"

"Well," Ren Qingsong stretched out his hand to gather her hair behind his head, grasped his claws with five fingers, stroked lightly over her hair, and then tied it with the rubber band in his hand.

"But we have been in junior high school so many times, and it feels useless." Fu Shu shook the ponytail on the back of her head and touched whether the hair on the top of her head was neat. She poked Ren Qingsong's thigh, "And I think this is right. Are you unfair too?"

"why?"

"Because even without this, you will promise me whatever I ask you to do," Fu Qiao looked at him, and typed the words "of course" on the public screen.

"I thought that if you said that my grades were not as good as yours, you were giving you a chance."

The two chatted forgetfully. At that moment, they seemed to be the only ones left on the playground. The noisy classmates and the dean's words had nothing to do with them. They only had each other in their eyes and no one else.

The moment of tenderness is quickly broken. If you are distracted right under your nose, you can escape for a while, but you cannot escape for a lifetime. Sooner or later, you will have to overturn.

The grade director looked down at them, Fu Qiao and Ren Qingsong didn't look at the specific expressions on their faces, but the continuous voices of schadenfreude from the side made them look at each other helplessly.

"What are the first and second graders discussing?" The grade director put his microphone between the two.

Fu Shu was thin-skinned, but Ren Qingsong had nothing to fear. He looked directly at Fu Shu and said, "We are discussing that whoever does well in the exam can make a request to the other party."

The grade director did not intend to let them go, and continued to ask, "Have you come up with the results of the discussion?"

Ren Qingsong sighed and said with a smile: "No, she said this is not necessary, because even if she does not do as well as me in the exam, I will listen to her whatever she says."

"It's time to sprinkle dog food again~"

There were constant booing sounds from behind and in front of her, and countless playful eyes cast on her body. Fu Qiao wished that there was a crack in the ground in front of her for her to slip in and avoid these eyes.

Ren Qingsong's words were too ambiguous, and it was a naked show of affection. The dean's face darkened when he heard it, and his eyes were full of contempt.

"You are really good," the grade director looked at Ren Qingsong and gritted his teeth, and finally warned: "Ren Qingsong, right? I will remember you. If you can't keep your ranking among the top three in the grade, you will be doomed. "

Showing affection in front of the whole grade, and also showing affection in front of him, is really disturbing.

But it's exciting to think about.

What did the military training exchange conference do at the end? .

Even when the boys behind him teased him that he was the president of the grade dating association, he nodded calmly and replied, flattering him.

After the exchange meeting, Fu Shen and Ren Qingsong became completely famous in their grade. Students who had previously "only read books about sages and ignored the outside world" didn't care about them. After experiencing the exchange meeting, everyone who went there People who have attended the exchange conference will be familiar with their names, and they can even ask, "Is he the one who is in love?"

But their familiarity in front of the whole grade did not end. The second day of the military training exchange meeting was the military training end ceremony, and by the way it was the opening ceremony of the first year of high school. , Once again in front of the first-year classmates, I had a wave of presence.

After the phalanx of each class walked from the front of the rostrum, and then the chief instructor of military training delivered a speech, the opening ceremony of the first grade began.

The first is the speeches of the school leaders, and then there is the poisonous chicken soup that all ears have heard, and finally comes the most exciting moment of scholarship distribution.

After the grade director read out their names, Fu Shu and Ren Qingsong walked side by side to the podium on the second floor, followed by several other students who were receiving scholarships.

Fu Che pricked up his ears to listen, but there was no Qu Yun's name.

Regardless of other things, she will win Qu Yun once in terms of grades.

When the two stood in the middle of the principal, there was another burst of laughter from the audience, and the word "falling in love" was repeated between them.

The school's scholarship is not directly giving money, but first giving you a sign about half a meter long, which says the amount of the scholarship.Then after a row of people finished taking photos on the rostrum, they began their speeches.

Fu Chen suddenly received a message from Su Pan last night saying that he was going to give a speech. The time was too tight for her to prepare in time. In the end, Ren Qingsong rushed out the speeches of the two of them overnight. I've read it a few times, but I'm not familiar with it.

The rostrum was completely handed over to them and another boy. This boy Fu Qiao recognized was Zheng Rong from the same class.

Fu Chang and Ren Qingsong looked at me and I looked at you, and finally turned their eyes to Zheng Rong, who was one meter away from them.

Anyway, it was just the three of them giving speeches, and there was no order required. He looked very prepared, so there should be no problem if he went first.

Zheng Rong didn't twitch with them, he nodded honestly, and walked to the microphone in the center of the rostrum.

It's just that when he opened his mouth, Fu Qiao and Ren Qingsong on the stage, as well as the classmates and teachers off the stage, all laughed in unison. It's just that Fu Qiao and Ren Qingsong smiled more restrainedly, and there was still no major problem on their faces. After all, it was the person they pushed forward, so it was not good to laugh at them face to face.

There is actually nothing wrong with Zheng Rong's speech, but he may have reached the stage of voice change, his voice is hoarse and rough, and he spits out word by word, which sounds very funny.

The two didn't dare to laugh too much, but seized the time to familiarize themselves with the speech. They read it so quickly that they didn't have time to think. They just mechanically recognized the words and read them out. People encounter an indelible embarrassing experience in their lives.

Their speeches got mixed up.

It was Ren Qingsong who went to give a speech first. He held the speech script with a serious expression and no emotion, and read each sentence with a calm face. The speed of speaking during the speech was slower than that of them just now, and his brain had free time. After thinking about it, I realized something was wrong.

When the words "No. [-] in the city" spit out from Ren Qingsong's mouth, Ren Qingsong couldn't help turning his head to look at Fu Kai. Fu Kai was still looking down at the speech quickly, turning a deaf ear to the outside world.

Many students in the audience already heard something was wrong, and they were whispering to each other. Fu Chen did not receive his gaze, so Ren Qingsong could only frown and read the entire 1000-word speech.

If you're wrong, you're wrong, it doesn't matter.

Ren Qingsong can think openly, but Fu Shen is not as relaxed as him.

She looked at the speech that was wrong, then at Ren Qingsong who shrugged helplessly, then at the students who were already laughing in the audience, and finally gritted her teeth and closed her eyes, mentally prepared for embarrassment, and bit the bullet to give up the share that did not belong to her. The speech is finished.

If one person makes a mistake, it may be considered careless, but both of them made a mistake together. The students in the audience still don't understand.

When Fu Qiao and Ren Qingsong walked off the rostrum together, teasing voices kept rushing towards them.

"This is really the most embarrassing time in my life," Fu Shu, who returned to the classroom, lay on Ren Qingsong's desk and complained to him.

Ren Qingsong was reading a book, when he heard Fu Che's words, he smiled and patted her on the head, "What a shame, don't you think this is also a show of affection?"

"But you can't show your affection like this, it feels so embarrassing..."

Thinking that the two of them were famous in the first grade of high school, sometimes they would encounter classmates who pointed at them while walking on the road. Although they were not malicious, it still made people feel very uncomfortable.

She is not as indifferent as Ren Qingsong, as a girl, she attaches great importance to the opinions of the outside world.

"Yiyi, let's look at it from another angle," Ren Qingsong closed the book. The joy and seriousness in his eyes made Fu Shen's heart move again, and he couldn't help but fall for him.

"You take it as a kind of oath of sovereignty, we are not ashamed, but you are acknowledging ownership of me."

"I'm actually quite insecure, so in front of other people, I'm particularly keen to show our relationship. I always feel that even if you don't want me, you will hesitate because of the eyes of outsiders before proposing to separate. "

This is the first time that Ren Qingsong has confessed his heart to her. He has always buried everything in his heart and digested it by himself, never revealing anything to her. Now he can take the initiative to tell her, which is considered an improvement.

He gave her all his tenderness and pampering.

This love made her feel itchy and irresistible.

"Brother," Fu Qiao seldom called him in such a serious and serious manner, "have more confidence in our relationship, don't forget, without you, it would be impossible for me to be what I am now, everything I am now Everything is obtained by relying on you, to put it bluntly, you are a big tree, and I am a dodder attached to you."

"Yiyi, everything you have today is your own hard work, you don't need to describe it like this..."

"No, it is necessary," Fu Qiao smiled at him, "I am like this, I will live well without you, and without you, I am nothing."

"So you don't have to worry about me leaving you at all. Don't forget, I'm the child bride your parents found for you." Xu said the atmosphere was too depressing, and it would be even more difficult for the two of them to end the relationship, so Fu Shen simply started a fight with him later. He made a joke, "It's only you who don't want me as a child bride, how can it be my turn not to want you."

"I won't want you."

This topic ended here. Some insects were buzzing in the bushes outside the corridor. The two of them regarded this annoying sound as a sonata, and under the sonata, their hands were tightly intertwined. .

If you suspect that you will lose, you might as well think about whether you have a reason to keep him.

...

At the junction of the light blue sky and the horizon, clusters of pink clouds slowly spread out. Under its welcome, the golden sun emerged from the horizon and climbed up to the sky noble and elegant, exuding its own pride. The brilliance of people.

With Ren Qingsong's confession yesterday, the relationship between the two has taken a big step forward, gradually getting rid of the shroud of brother-sister love, and turned into the embrace of love between men and women.

On the first day of class, Fu Qiao said that it was a lie that she was not nervous. Although she had Su Pan as her backstage, but because of the impression some clients had of Wu Lijuan, she always had some reservations about this teacher who could slap her to death. sub-exploration.

After two lessons from Su Pan to relieve her mood, Fu Qiao finally ushered in her first English class in her high school career.

Wu Lijuan is about 40 years old, her hair is permed in a small wave, and she has a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. Even if she wears a pair of thin-rimmed glasses, she can't stop her mean face.She was wearing a high-profile black long dress, the skirt was so long that it almost dragged to the ground, but fortunately she was wearing a pair of wedge sandals, hidden under the long skirt was not too abrupt, it was just average.

When she came in, she raised her head proudly, her eyes under the lens squinted slightly, with disdain on her face.

Instead of introducing herself like other teachers, Wu Lijuan knocked on the podium with one hand, and then began to provoke the mistakes in the class.

"I know you all have good grades, but you can't ignore other things just because you have good grades. For example, your blackboard must be wiped clean for me."

In fact, there was not a single chalk on the blackboard behind her.

Obviously, her request is much more than that.

"Before I come to class next time, the students on duty, please wipe your blackboard with a wet kerchief, and then clean it with a dry kerchief, and your podium must also be wiped spotless by me."

The expressions of the students under the podium became subtle.

Wu Lijuan didn't say any more, she just randomly picked on some mistakes in their reading of the text, mocking them openly and covertly.

And Fu Qiao had already fallen asleep, and the gold finger of the Star Alliance prevented her from having a heart attack, but her habit of sleeping has not changed for a long time.She originally wanted to say that she would give Wu Lijuan some face in the first class and not sleep, but she felt drowsy, and her rationality couldn't stop her.

The classrooms in No. [-] Middle School are all air-conditioned, and Ren Qingsong, who was sitting in the back seat of her, didn't have to fan her, but just took out a men's long-sleeved shirt from his desk pocket and put it on Fu Che's back.

Ren Qingsong did not deliberately avoid the action of putting on clothes. Wu Lijuan on the stage naturally had a panoramic view of Ren Qingsong's movements. Fu Shen and Ren Qingsong can be said to have stolen the limelight in the school these days, let alone the students. Even their teachers who sit in the office every day have heard about it.

Puppy love is puppy love, what does it have to do with good grades?
And this puppy love happened to be Wu Lijuan's most shameless thing.

In her eyes, Fu Che's so-called meeting parents was nothing more than parents selling their daughters for glory.As a professional defender of women's rights, Wu Lijuan felt that it was necessary for her to educate Fu Qiao and train him to stand up against her parents' arrangements.

"Kong Yiyi in your class, come to my office after waking up," Wu Lijuan left such a sentence when leaving get out of class.

The English class was hypnotized, and Fu Qiao slept very soundly this time. She didn't wake up from her arms until the big break was over and the chemistry class started, and she stretched her waist and began to listen to the class.

She and Ren Qingsong were not idle during the summer vacation. After Ren Jiatai and Jin Lan refused their request to go outside to work as a summer job, they found someone to borrow the books for the first year of high school and taught themselves the courses for the first year of high school at home.

I don't know whether it's because the curriculum of the first year of high school is too simple or the two of them are smart enough. After one summer vacation, they not only mastered the knowledge of the first year of high school, but even the knowledge of the second year of high school.

The chemistry class in the first year of high school was all based on texts. Fu Qiao was dizzy after listening to it. She had slept so well just now and now that she was no longer sleepy, she could only support her head boredly, watching the well-behaved and quiet chemistry teacher in front of her. Pointing finger on blackboard.

Two words filled my mind: boring.

Until she saw the cover that was revealed when she flipped through the test paper in the front seat——Huanggang Miscroll Senior Two.

"Hey, classmate, can you share one of your test papers with me?" Fu Qiao patted the shoulder of the front seat with her chemistry book rolled into a roll, and began to beg for the test paper pitifully.

When the seat in front of her turned her head, she realized that she was not Zheng Rong in the seat in front of her. She was half acquainted with someone who had gone to the rostrum to give a speech together.

He turned his head slowly, and choked out a sentence with a flushed face: "Why haven't you gone to the office yet?"

"what?"

"Office, didn't Ren Qingsong tell you what I said in English just now?"

She was sleeping just now, how could Ren Qingsong be willing to wake her up.

Fu Qiao withdrew his hand, and instead of asking Zheng Rong for the test paper, he frowned thinking about Wu Lijuan's intentions.

The client has never experienced this, so she has no clue and can't think of a way to deal with it.

(End of this chapter)