Nonlinear Love

Lin Yan nodded in agreement.

"I think it's a victory to be able to get closer to the ranking, even if you lose, you are still honored."

After going through mathematics, he didn't know which question stimulated his brain, and Chi Wang suddenly saw it very openly: "As for how to solve the bet, we will talk about it later."

"Yes, at least it can smack the faces of those anonymous groups. Come on, Brother Lian, we are all your solid meat shields."

Gu Anjiu clenched his fists, like the chubby meme on the Internet.

Su Lian hadn't heard this kind of conversation surrounded by cheers for a long time, but inexplicably felt very young.

It's like, a group of people are trying their best to do one thing in one direction. It may be trivial in retrospect after a long time, but the force that is twisted together is like a cluster of flames. People's blood boiled.

He hooked his schoolbag and nodded seriously: "Okay, I'll try my best."

"It's a bit difficult to improve Li Zong, so it's better to memorize English model essays." Chi Wang snapped his knuckles, his mind turned fast, "Maybe I can get a few more points."

As soon as the words fell, an ominous premonition surged in Su Lian's heart, and half of the flames in his heart were extinguished.

Sure enough, in the next second, Chi Wang took out his phone and swiped the screen: "Wait a minute, I know a scholar who is a thief, and I'll ask him for some information."

"...No." Su Lian refused, predicting his behavior.

With a ding, the electronic information was sent quickly.

Chi Juan raised his phone and shook it in front of him, with a relaxed tone: "It's not a lot, just over thirty pages. You've memorized them all, and you will definitely get a high score in your English composition tomorrow."

Hearing this number of pages, Su Lian instantly felt a headache.

He quickened his pace and quickly fled the scene: "Farewell, I won't eat anymore, I'll just go back to the classroom to read."

"I just like your enthusiasm full of fighting spirit."

Gu Anjiu hooked on his collar and wrapped around him with a smile: "But you are our focus now. The sage is right, as long as you improve a few places, you will win. It just so happens that I also have a scholar-tyrant friend here. He has Example analysis, you can take time to read it tonight, it must be useful."

Su Lian: "..."

You have so many friends, how come you are still black.

These people also said they were addicted, and Lin Yan said slowly, "I seem to have one here too..."

"Stop, don't talk, you can still be friends." Qing chūn's blood was completely extinguished, and Su Lian threw the three behind him and walked away quickly.

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In the evening self-study, the seats in the front row and the right side were empty. Obviously, the three of them skipped class collectively.

While Su Lian looked at the textbook and memorized the knowledge points, he thought to himself, these few people are really good enough, let him endorse and do the questions, but they slipped faster than anyone else.

I don't know what tricks are sneaking up.

Li Guoqing patrolled the class as usual, turned to the last row, and asked in a deep voice, "Where are they?"

Su Lian raised his eyes slightly: "I don't know."

Li Guoqing stared at him firmly, and interrogated: "Is it not knowing or covering?"

"I really don't know, teacher, I still have to review." Su Lian felt helpless, reached out and clicked half of the textbook in his hand.

Li Guoqing stared at his notes filled with symbols, and almost burst into tears: "You really come out of the mud and not stained, not bad."

It doesn't matter if your grades are poor, as long as you have a good attitude, you can still be saved.

It's just that this scene fell into Ai Xue's line of sight. During the break, this person swayed over.

He put his palms on the table, his tone was rather sinister: "Classmate, how about reading? Do you understand?"

Su Lian didn't lift his head, flipped the book to the next page lightly, and continued to work on the questions.

"Now the whole grade knows you made a bet with me, excited?"

Ai Xuehua seems to be very idle, turning around the seat, his mouth kept open: "I really, really look forward to it."

There was a curious person next to him, who seemed to have a vague gaze, and pricked his ears to peek at Su Lian's response.

However, the rumored school bully seemed to have a good temper. He was expressionless the whole time. He didn't even change his sitting posture. He just regularly turned the pen in his hand and occasionally made a mark on the book.

The provocation was ignored, and Ai Xuehua raised his voice: "You said, how many names will you be pulled away by me? 972, 973, or..."

Su Lian raised his eyes and pushed back a stack of textbooks to separate Ai Xue from the desk: "Go away."

Although the voice was light, the shock was very strong, and there was an aura of "Don't be slapped by Lao Tzu" all over his body.

"Cut, it's boring." Ai XueXue was taken aback, but he turned around and walked away honestly.

After reading the book all night, I feel pantothenic all over. Su Lian moved his cervical vertebra left and right, and after a little relief, he left the classroom with his schoolbag hooked.

He was in no hurry to go back, and went around to the small supermarket at the gate of the school to buy a small jar of honey.

It looks good, but it is imported, and it is expensive to die.

As soon as the payment is made, the balance is displayed, there are zeros and the whole 23 yuan.

To be poor, to the extent that beggars on the roadside despise them, is really terrible.

Su Lian returned to the dormitory, took out the wall breaker, poured the pile of Chinese medicine into it, added honey, and boiled a new bottle.

The hot mist dissipated, and Su Lian put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it. There was a bit of sweetness in the bitterness. Although I didn't taste it, it felt okay.