Rebirth of the Dead Second Female Lead Becomes the Female Lead Bai Yueguang

Lin Zhengying was embarrassed for Xue Yaya for being caught talking about others behind their backs. But Xue Yaya smiled and said happily:

"Brother Lang, are you here to pick us up?"

Lang Ziyan smiled and said, "Yaya hasn't answered my question yet!"

Xue Yaya wrinkled her nose and said frankly, "Yes! Brother Lang, in my heart you are resourceful and unfathomable!"

A disturbing old fox!

“This evaluation is not a compliment!”

Lang Ziyan's mouth twitched slightly. This girl was not afraid of him at all and even said that he was unfathomable!

"Of course it's a compliment!" Xue Yaya affirmed, nodding to show her sincerity. The others left her embarrassedly, and Lin Fubao also let go of her hand and slowly separated.

Lang Ziyan said: "What a coincidence, my evaluation of Yaya is also these eight words!"

Xue Yaya raised her eyebrows: "Isn't it the female Mulan?"

"I think the female Zhuge is more appropriate!"

Lang Ziyan raised his eyebrows and said insincerely: "Forgive me for not knowing Miss Yaya well enough at the beginning!"

"Are you sure this assessment is accurate?"

It's like you know her so well!

"If I remember correctly, Yaya is exactly one generation younger than me! I think apart from gender, we still have a lot of similarities!"

Who is similar to him!

"But I was already old when you were born, Brother Lang!"

Lang Ziyan's heartbeat suddenly stopped. He couldn't help but reach out to hit her on the head, but after hesitating for a moment, he let her run away.

This girl! Can this sentence be used indiscriminately?!

Xue Qianren turned his head and took a look, his eyes darkened.

“Are you from Sichuan too?”

Xue Yaya didn't understand what he meant and snorted:

"My skills are nothing compared to yours! Besides, overall, I am neither humble nor overbearing!"

She would rather break than bend.

Lin Zhengying’s ears were not enough, he whispered to Fubao: “Fubao, Xuefeng—Xue Yaya is like this in private…”

Shameless?

"Yaya, this is great!"

Lin Fubao felt that his elder brother did not understand Yaya's kindness, and tried hard to emphasize (explain) that "I just jumped out a little in front of acquaintances."

This is totally harmless and very cute!

Lin Zhengying looked at Lin Fubao strangely. It seemed that he saw - maternal love? It was like a mother looking at her own children, thinking everything was good about them! God knows, their biological mother Wang Xiaocai never looked at them like this. Only grandma Qiying treated Lin Fubao like this.

"Fubao, I want to enter high school. In this final exam, I think I did well in science. Many of the questions were on the test paper that Yaya gave me."

Lin Fubao understood: "Do you want me to ask Yaya to give you some more papers?"

"Will she agree?"

Lin Zhengying felt a little uneasy, and thought for a moment: "I have one dollar and three White Rabbits!"

Compared to getting into high school, these costs seem too low: "When I get a job and get paid, I'll give you two months' salary as compensation!"

"What kind of cake are you drawing?"

Xue Yaya heard all of this. Although Lin Zhengying was young, he was as upright as Uncle Ying. He said that he would definitely not give two months' salary. The question was: "How do you know that you will have classes in the future? How much will you be paid per month?"

Lin Zhengying was silent. He hadn't thought about this yet. "How about I write you an IOU?"

You can't make much from farming, he asked. His grandfather was the team leader and got work points like the other members. At the end of the year, he only got a few inches of cloth coupons. With nearly 10 to 20 people in his family, how could they live without money?

Thinking about the man who was hospitalized for surgery in the morning and had to pay fifty yuan in one go, I thought about my classmate's father who worked in a factory. An ordinary worker's salary was about ten or twenty yuan. Those with a higher education, such as a high school graduate, earned 15 yuan when they first started working. After half a year, they became regular employees and their salary increased directly to 23 yuan. There were also other benefits during the New Year and other holidays.

"No need to write an IOU. I can help you with the questions, but whether you can learn well is up to you."

Xue Yaya could still distinguish between her own people and outsiders. Lin Zhengying was Lin Fubao's biological brother, so he was definitely one of her own. Besides, if he wanted to improve himself, she could only lend him a helping hand!

"How long will we stay in junior high school?"

Xue Qianyan suddenly said something, and Lin Fubao looked over in surprise. Then she calculated in her mind that three years of junior high school and two years of high school would be sixty-two years. If she continued to go to college, wouldn’t that be a good year to get stuck at the beginning? ! She didn’t think Xue Yaya’s plan for them ended at high school. Yes, in Lin Fubao’s mind, the Xue sisters, including her own studies, should all be in Xue Yaya’s plan. Thinking of this, she also looked at Yaya. Xue Yaya stared at the few people and sighed:

"I really owe you guys!"

Lin Fubao smiled secretly. Seeing Xue Qianyan winking at her, she coughed lightly: "Ya Ya?!"

Xue Yaya said helplessly: "If not, then just follow your brother Ying for a year?"

Lin Zhengying was shocked: "You only went to school for one year? Junior high school is not elementary school! And the art courses..."

Well, he is redundant! If these people could take the cultural exam, why would they choose art subjects!

But it only takes one year. Lin Zhengying said: "Don't push the growth too much!"

Xue Qianyan said painfully: "If we stay here any longer, there won't be enough nutrients!"

Even if I don’t take the exam next year—“I’ll wait one more year at most!”

Xue Qianyan actually nodded behind her. Xue Yaya: …

These two people are really smart, she has no doubt about that, but /-

She looked at Lin Fubao, who knew that Yaya was worried about her and smiled, "I can keep up!"

Xue Yaya nodded: "Let's give it a try. If we are sure, we will do it next year. If we are not sure, we will do it the year after."

"Okay, let's do it together!"

Lin Zhengying was even more speechless. He was worthy of praise for being promoted to junior high school at that time. These four people not only formed a group to go to junior high school, but also planned to continue to form a group to go to high school across grades...

Lin Zhengying was already numb from the pain of having his IQ crushed! He was considered an excellent student in the class, always in the top five in every exam, and was very confident of being admitted to high school. But facing the four little ones who couldn't reach his chest, he still felt nervous. Others easily got full marks in the midterm exam! Except for his sister who lost two points in physics, she got full marks in all other subjects! Have you ever seen someone get full marks in composition?

The four people wrote about the same topic from different angles, which were unique and eccentric. The articles quoted classics, and the strictest dean said that every paragraph had an allusion. Xue Qianyan's article was lively and humorous, and fascinating; Lin Fubao's article was novel in terms of wording, like prose poetry; Xue Qianren's article was logical and rigorous, and he was good at argumentative writing. Xue Yaya, in the words of the dean, was sophisticated and clear in writing, and her ability to express emotions and arguments was the best among the four.

Dean Zhang, the Dean of Studies, once praised Xuefeng at a mid-term commendation meeting: "For an outstanding student like Xuefeng, if he keeps up the good performance, it is a sure thing that he will be admitted to university!"

Xue Yaya smiled shyly in front of others, and said to them, "It doesn't matter whether you can get into college or not, you just have to have a good job!"