Master Jiu, my wife is wearing countless vests!

Wen Xu walked straighter than before, his face was rosy, and his mouth was grinning to the fullest. He walked into the classroom as if he had a big happy event.

He put the paper on the table, coughed twice, and Chun Chun's teaching voice sounded, "Although this is the last exam in school, you must work hard every day and study the questions carefully, and then Welcome to the college entrance examination."

"In the past, our Class 10 was always the last class in the school. I know you have never given up, so your efforts have yielded significant results." He rubbed his hands and announced the school's class ranking, "Our class is now seventh. .”

There are ten classes in total, and it seems very disappointing to jump from the first to the last to the third to the last, but now it is the final stage of the college entrance examination, and one point can make a difference of hundreds of people.

"One more thing, our classmate Long has become the first in the whole grade. Let us congratulate her." Wen Xu seemed to be speaking high, and he was happy for the child in front of him.

The people in Class 10 applauded and cast envious eyes on her.

Ranked first in the entire grade, she even surpassed those who were recommended. It is conceivable that the name of genius is not fake.

"Long Jie, I knew you could become number one in your grade." Lin Wei gave a thumbs up and said with admiration. See how awesome Bai Niannian is.

I really thought that no one could surpass her, but little did I know that it was just that we, Sister Long, didn’t want to surpass her.

Long Qingcheng's face was calm, and there was no hint of how happy she was.

Some people rejoice, others worry.

Lang Hua was dumbfounded. Bai Niannian had always been the first in the class, but this time he dropped twenty places.

It jumped to the level of thirty.

Lang Hua lectured Bai Nian almost on the spot, even disregarding her face. She was so embarrassed when he scolded her.

When she learned that it was Long Qingcheng who replaced her as the number one in her grade, she almost gritted her back molars. Why do you have to fight for anything that belongs to me, Long Qingcheng, do you look down on me so much?

She grabbed the paper, her fingers turned white and veins popped out.

She shyly sat on the chair, lowered her head, with red eyes, holding back the tears that had not fallen. The first thing she would do when she took control of the company was to drive Long Qingcheng's family out of Longcheng.

Long Qingcheng, if you take away everything from me, I will destroy everything from you.

While everyone was discussing papers in class, an audio clip of teachers Wen Xu and Lang Hua became popular on the school network.

Everyone even found out that Lang Hua was bald and even wore a wig. It was so funny that he was wearing a wig before he turned 30. Some people even spoke anonymously, "Mr. Lang, we don't want to see you running naked, we just want to see you without a wig."

Hundreds of likes later.

During class, Lang Hua always felt that the students below were staring at him, but he didn't pay much attention. After all, he was studying papers, so it was appropriate for him to pay more or less attention to him.

……

Arriving directly at the drop-off point, Lang Hua picked up the paper and left the class.

But the student's gaze has not diminished. As long as you pass in front of the students, you can notice their burning gaze. At the corner, two boys were playing around, but they accidentally bumped into Lang Hua, who was in a trance.

Lang Hua's papers were spread out, and he stepped back again and again, then sat down on the ground, and the wig also fell on the basketball.

There was an eerie silence now.

What followed was that Lang Hua picked up his wig and ran towards the classroom.

He even ran away in embarrassment, without even having time to teach the students a lesson, which shows how panicked he was.

Then, there was a burst of laughter in the corridor.

Some students even came to the small group and forwarded Lang Hua sitting on the ground with a basketball in front of him. The basketball was wearing a wig, which could completely ward off evil spirits.

……

On the highway, Long Qingcheng drove to the capital.

Lei Che, the co-pilot, was watching the group chat about Lang Hua making a fool of himself, but at that time Wang Meng only talked about the bet between the two of them, and there was no recording. In the office, how did Long Jie get this audio?

He picked up his phone a little, and after thinking about it again and again, he asked, "Sister Long, can I ask you something?"

"explain."

Lei Che pursed his lips and asked, "Is Long Jie a hacker?" This is the only answer that can prove that Long Qingcheng can have such a sound.

Long Qingcheng stared ahead, without even looking at Lei Che. She nodded, "Yeah, what's the matter?"

"Long Jie, I admire hackers very much and have been learning computer programming by myself. Can you teach me? I can give you tuition. It doesn't matter how much you want. As long as you can teach me."

Long Qingcheng narrowed his eyes and glanced at the excited person in the passenger seat, "Want to learn?"

Lei Che nodded vigorously, just like a little fanboy.

"Okay." Long Qingcheng agreed happily, "I will find a textbook later. If you want to read it, ask me again if you don't know how."

"Thank you Master!"

He clasped his hands into fists, as if he were thanking Jiang Hu.

Long Qingcheng: "..."

She retorted very solemnly: "You can call me sister." She couldn't afford to be this master.

But Lei Che wanted to call his master, so Long Qingcheng had no choice but to let him go without arguing.

It was more than an hour's journey. The first half hour was driven by Long Qingcheng, and the second half hour was driven by Lei Che.

The sky gradually became dark, and Long Qingcheng leaned against the passenger seat and fell asleep.

The car was very quiet. When Lei Che saw that Long Qingcheng was asleep, he slowed down a little.

By the time they got off the Beijing Expressway, it was almost 8 o'clock.

……

After getting off the highway, Lei Che watched Long Qingcheng wake up and told Long Qingcheng that they had gotten off the highway. Long Qingcheng looked at the dim outside, squinted his eyes, bent his legs, and covered his growling stomach with both hands. "Find a place and let's eat together."

Lei Che nodded, searched for the best nearby restaurants on his phone, then stepped on the accelerator and drove off.

A retro Sichuan restaurant with retro red lanterns hanging on the wall, very festive.

Long Qingcheng opened the door and jumped out of the passenger seat. He pressed his fair right hand on his uncomfortable neck. As he walked, he looked at his phone but there was no message. He directly inserted the phone into his pocket and walked into the hotel slowly and lazily. .

The two of them chose a place by the window and sat down. The view here is very wide and you can see the outside scenery at a glance.

The two of them ordered their favorite dishes, and the waiter said "wait a moment" and left in a hurry.

Perhaps because the place is relatively remote and there are very few people, the food was served not long after they ordered.

Lei Che was very curious as to why such a popular restaurant had no food at all. He asked verbosely: "What day is today? Why is no one here?"

The waiter put down the seaweed and egg drop soup and explained with a smile: "Someone has reserved the bunk above. You came at the right time. We can only accommodate guests after this time."