Raiders Vicious Female Supporting [Quick Transmigration] + Spoiler

With her together, the smile on the eldest lady's face has increased a lot.

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As soon as the National Day holiday is closed, it is time to announce the results of the monthly exam.

The thirteenth class is full of mourners, as the bottom one in the general liberal arts class, the results of each monthly exam are not much better, but after all, it is a class in No. [-] middle school, the students will not be self-absorbed and shameless, I still care about it achievement.

Basically, it’s because it’s very uncomfortable to see the report card, but before the next monthly exam, you should still have fun, and you can realize the problem, but you just don’t want to repent.

Qi Lin seemed out of place in this atmosphere.

There are 500 students in the second-year liberal arts class of the high school, Qi Lin ranked 190 in the exam, and has already jumped to No.3 in the thirteenth class.

By the way, No.1 in the class is Zhao Ting, ranked 170th in grade.

"Yo, not bad." Zhao Ting said to her deskmate while holding a report card for the whole class.

She remembered Hua Xiyu's grades when she entered the class. She was about three hundred and dozens of years old, and she was already at the middle level in the class. It's not surprising that her progress in the exam was so obvious.

After all, Zhao Ting has noticed Qi Lin's hard work this month.

But some people in the class don't think so. For example, the villain Hu Rui in the original book who doesn't like Hua Xiyu, her grades were originally the top three in the class, but this time she was squeezed to fourth by Qi Lin. I feel uncomfortable.

Before, Hu Rui had scruples about Qi Lin because of the replacement of her homeroom teacher, but Qi Lin hadn't moved at all in the past month. Hu Rui forgot the pain when her scars healed, and she couldn't stop her temper once she rushed up. Stopped, ran directly in front of Qi Lin, and sneered sneeringly: "Some people, who have no ability at all, are still complacent with things that are not their own! I want to see the fake prestige of some people." How long can we play!"

Oh, it's ironic that she cheated on the monthly exam.

Qi Lin ate the caramel pancake specially made for her by the eldest lady, without any fluctuation in his heart, and even wanted to laugh a little.

This girl has to be quiet and not to die, and she doesn't bother to care about a brat who hasn't grown up.

But if you keep messing around, just wait.

The caramel pancake in Qi Lin's mouth made a crisp sound of being crunched.

She doesn't lack the skills to teach a bear child.

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Time is moving towards November, and the annual sports meeting of No. [-] Middle School is about to begin.

Qi Lin looked at the golden ginkgo tree outside the window, and then looked at the wet ginkgo leaves on the ground that were described as squatting and mixed with mud.

Well, it must rain every sports meeting, and this world strictly abides by this metaphysical law.

Class [-] is not very enthusiastic about participating in the sports meeting. What is more enthusiastic is the sudden drop in classwork during the sports meeting.

Including Zhao Ting, who was number one in the class, said that she could finally eat snacks without being interrupted as soon as the class started.

Qi Lin blinked: "Aren't you also eating in class? It's just sneaky, a little slower."

Zhao Ting: "You are the one who talks too much, right?"

But no matter how unenthused, the quota still needs to be filled.None of the boys in the class should try to run, and only when all the boys play can form a basketball team.

Zhao Ting shook her head: "To be honest, I only knew that there were few boys in the liberal arts class, but I didn't expect there to be so few boys."

Qi Lin nodded: "Fortunately, we can gather a team..."

Although there were many girls in class [-], none of them wanted to move. The sports committee called for a whole week, but few people were willing to take the initiative to sign up, so they had to use lottery to select athletes.

Zhao Ting, unfortunately, was selected for the 500-meter race, the longest among all running events.

The moment Zhao Ting heard the news, she stopped eating chocolate.

Qi Lin: "Pfft."

Zhao Ting gritted her teeth: "Hua Xiyu, are you looking for a fight?"

Qi Lin: "Cough, no, I didn't laugh just now. I mean, at the same table, you should try your best to go to the playground these two afternoons, otherwise it will be really uncomfortable to play."

Zhao Ting: "I'm not going. Anyway, I'm just counting people, and I'll just walk 500 meters."

Qi Lin: "...All right, as long as you are happy."

That's what I said, but the afternoon Zhao Ting heard the news, she followed Qi Lin to the playground for a run.

It is a bit shameful to walk 500 meters without running under the eyes of the whole school.

Zhao Ting said that she wanted to practice a little bit, and forget about running last.

"Do you come to the playground to run every afternoon?" Zhao Ting asked Qi Lin while doing warm-up exercises.

"Yeah." Qi Lin nodded, "Occasionally, when the teacher drags the class for too long and only has time to eat, I usually come to run five laps and then go to the cafeteria."

After delivering dessert to Miss Situ, Qi Lin also wanted to run.Later, after the relationship with the eldest lady improved, giving desserts was no longer a regular item.

"Still going to the cafeteria?" Zhao Ting was a little surprised, "I thought you ran so hard to lose weight."

Qi Lin looked down at himself: "My figure...doesn't need to lose weight?"

Zhao Ting sighed: "I thought that big beauties like you would have high requirements for body..."

"Pfft." Qi Lin covered his mouth and smiled, "My words are just for the purpose of strengthening my body. I didn't have a good physique before. If there is a problem with my body, it will affect my study too much."