You make money, I spend it, the rich stepmother is happy

Intensive tutoring lasted three weeks.

Although there were twists and turns during the period (mainly referring to Qi Shaobai's twists and turns), it went smoothly overall.

The final effect is reflected in the last exam before the winter vacation.

The final exam is a city-wide exam.

More than 4 senior high school students in Beijing were ranked together.

Results come out today.

The entire third-grade floor was bustling with activity.

The students swept away the fatigue of the past.

Thinking that after today, the long-awaited winter vacation will be ushered in.

Everyone is in school, and their hearts have already flown eight miles away.

In the middle of the floor, in the office.

The class teachers walked out at the same time as if they had made an appointment.

They have a standard shape of a teacup in their left hand and a stack of report cards in their right hand.

Slowly move towards their respective classes.

In the classroom with the "Grade Three and Four" class signboard, there was a lot of noise.

A few girls in the front row got together and discussed how to spend the winter vacation.

The girl with the ponytail announced cheerfully:

"I packed all my luggage. I will go to the airport early tomorrow morning. I will play until the Chinese New Year and then come back. Let's go~"

The long-haired girl sitting next to her showed an incredulous expression, and answered:

"I admire your vitality. I can't do it. I have to lie down at home for a week to regain my strength, make up for it, read novels, eat all kinds of junk food, and stay away from anyone who calls me."

"Ah, it's hard to take a break. If you don't go out and have fun, is that still called a rest?" The ponytail girl sighed.

"It's not called a rest when you go out!"

Another person came out and interrupted the argument:

"Stop! You have an i person and an e person, you can't fight together."

After the words fell, there was a burst of laughter.

The hallway at the back door of the classroom.

A few boys are fighting.

You kick me, I kick you.

Both were hurt but with a silly smile on his face.

Indignant and clamoring, he continued to fight back.

Suddenly, the head of the class teacher appeared outside the back door window, and stared inside with a straight face.

The boys were startled, and immediately withdrew their half-kicked legs.

There was a boy who reacted slowly, so he didn't have time to retract his legs, so he slid out and pulled.

Clutching his cramped thigh in pain, he fell into the chair.

Rear window seat.

Qi Shaobai buried his head on the table, closed his eyes and rested.

The hair is messy, with a few bristles standing on end.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew up.

The cold wind blew up the curtains, and then hung them down at a constant speed.

The corner of the lifted curtain swept over Qi Shaobai's head.

The boy trembled, and slowly raised his head.

Lazily opened his eyes.

The handsome facial features are not affected by the hairstyle at all, but add a touch of unruly handsomeness.

After hesitating for a second, Qi Shaobai frowned.

He stretched his leg and kicked the chair in front of him.

The cold voice dragged out an impatient tone:

"Fuck, you don't close the window, your father is freezing to death."

Wei Chaonan, who was playing with his mobile phone, turned his head when he heard this.

Raise your hand and push the window close.

Subconsciously replied:

"Dad forgot."

Qi Shaobai scratched his eyes.

Just when he was about to speak again, the head teacher appeared on the podium and cleared his throat.

"Cough-cough-"

Everyone returned to their positions within a few seconds.

The head teacher put the report card on the podium and raised his voice:

"The final exam results are out."

"This time in our class, the overall grades are not bad. Most of the students can have a good year and relax."

"but--"

The head teacher paused, and glanced at the window in the back row.

How harsh is the tone:

"—A few students, extremely unconscious!"

"After the school canceled evening self-study, I'm afraid I haven't even read the book at home."

The words fall.

Everyone looked in the direction pointed by the class teacher.

Where everyone's eyes were focused, Qi Shaobai's eyes dimmed imperceptibly.

"Qi Shaobai—" the homeroom teacher said suddenly.

Qi Shaobai raised his eyes slightly and looked over.

The heart suddenly tightened.

Although it looks indifferent on the surface, it doesn't matter all over the face.

Inside, he was so nervous.

The palms hanging under the desk were quietly clenched.

Could it be that what Lao Ban said just now was talking about him?

It looks like it is...

Thinking of this, the boy's eyes darkened slightly.

There is a ray of loneliness in my heart.

His father and little stepmother gave him tutoring in person, but not only did he fail to improve, but he was also criticized by name.

He felt ashamed to face them.

When feeling dejected, the homeroom teacher suddenly changed the topic:

"You did well this time—"

Qi Shaobai's eyes froze: "!!!"

The head teacher smiled at him.

Then he took out a report card, handed it in the air, nodded slightly in approval and said:

"Student Qi Shaobai is the one who has improved the most in the total score of our class."

"Special praise."

"Wow—"

As the head teacher's voice fell, there was a commotion in the classroom.

This development of the plot surprised everyone unexpectedly.

Shao Qi was named and praised by the old class?

You know, Shao Qi was named before, only for criticism.

Is it violent?

Shao Qi also has this day?

Awesome.

Under the surprised gazes of everyone, Qi Shaobai pushed away his chair, walked across the aisle to the podium to receive the report card.

His chin was raised slightly, and he still had an incomparable and unruly appearance.

But the corners of the eyes and brows are not as arrogant as before.

Only vaguely showed some small pride.

Just as I reached out to grab the report card, the end of the paper tightened.

The head teacher pinched the other side and looked directly at him:

"Keep up, don't be proud, and keep improving next semester."

"En." Qi Shaobai responded with slightly raised lips.

"666—"

Suddenly, a high-pitched voice came suddenly.

Wei Chaonan made a loudspeaker shape with his hands and placed them near his mouth.

Stand up and applaud:

"—Young Master Qi is awesome!!!"

"Qi Shaoqiang is invincible!"

The corner of the head teacher's mouth sank, and he let go of the report card.

He took a short one out of the chalk box.

"xu" is thrown out at once.

"Young Master Qi Niubo... a... ah—" Wei Chaonan's shouting was interrupted.

Covering the forehead that was precisely hit by the tip of chalk.

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Class teacher: "Wei Chaonan, you still have the face to make a fuss, can't you tell that the 'single classmate' I mentioned refers to you?"

Wei Chaonan: "???"

Class teacher: "Is it because my eyes are not obvious enough?"

Wei Chaonan: "..."

Whole class: Hahahahaha

……

That night.

When it was time to leave school, Qi Shaobai picked up his schoolbag and went out.

He rejected Wei Chaonan's invitation to "go celebrate".

He just wanted to go home quickly.

Tell the good news to dad and stepmother.

They must be very happy to hear that, right?

Guessing their reaction after learning of his grades in his mind, Qi Shaobai couldn't help speeding up his pace.

When school is over, the orange afterglow covers the playground.

There was melodious music on the radio.

In the corridor of the teaching building, the atmosphere is lively and loose.

The boy was thin and tall, with a bag on one shoulder.

Run like the wind.

The air was filled with the cool breath of winter, and it was suddenly washed away by this happy figure.

Qi Shaobai's broken hair shook lightly in front of his forehead.

Draw a wanton flying arc in the air.

Publicity, freshness.

Can't wait. ?