The childhood sweetheart who fell from the sky

"Before Jiang Feng came, the school promised a scholarship of 2 yuan, right?" The life teacher was an amiable middle-aged fat woman, who spoke pleasantly, called Jiang Feng and Mu Yao into the tea room, and handed out a thick Envelope, "Scholarship, there is a quota for each session. Usually, there are rewards for the top three in the grades of liberal arts and science, but this year it will be gone. I will explain it clearly to you. It will be canceled in the future and distributed to the poor. Students need quality education and comprehensive development.”

Mu Yao: "Oh."

"So don't misunderstand the school when you go back to announce it." She patted Mu Yao's head: "Mu Yao will work harder in the future, and when you finish the liberal arts classes, you will be able to get a scholarship for your total score... You should cut your hair."

Mu Yao nodded.

The two finally walked back to the class, Jiang Feng felt a little hot holding the envelope: "Shall I treat you to dinner?"

Mu Yao glared at him: "Please, please, I haven't returned the last one yet."

Jiang Feng didn't care about the cost of the meal, but he knew that Mu Yao was stronger, so he didn't say anything. In the end, the two ate together in the cafeteria. After eating, they went home to do their homework, rest, and ended their ordinary day.

"Why don't you wear mine anymore?" Jiang Feng saw Mu Yao sitting beside the bed reading a book in a well-fitting T-shirt at night, and joked with him, "You started to dislike me when you brought your own clothes?"

Mu Yao stretched her waist and pulled up the quilt: "Your dick is too big, it will freeze your shoulders at night."

In fact, he didn't want to occupy too much of Jiang Feng's things, but he was afraid that if he said it, Jiang Feng would feel that the relationship between the two was estranged, but he was already embarrassed to live in Jiang's house. Fearing that he would feel like a dependent, he was locked in the master bedroom as a joke, and he was not allowed to move out.

"I think it's cute, do you hate people saying that about you?" Jiang Feng watched him shake his head, and continued, "You were very cute in a one-shoulder long skirt when you were young."

"Do I have a skirt with one shoulder?" Mu Yao thought for a while, "I don't remember...you remember things like this very clearly, how come you forget trigonometric functions so quickly?"

Jiang Feng: "...Can I change the subject?"

"No."

After Mu Yao's careful urging, Jiang Feng did well in the next monthly exam, and after checking the answers, he probably got above excellent in mathematics.

"You are very smart in studying..." Mu Yao said with a little jealousy.

"Chemistry still doesn't work."

"Brother Jiang, you are a sports student, do you need to pass the exam so high? Give us mortals a way out." Lu Lu wailed. Her grades were similar to those of Jiang Feng. She played games every day so she couldn't get up. As a place where students gather, except for Mu Yao and Zhou Zhiyi's tablemate Liu Haiyang, they don't listen to lectures in class and fail in exams for a long time. Because Liu Haiyang is very busy studying, he hardly gives lectures to others, and he hides his studies. Mu Yao He didn't talk, so everyone was used to the atmosphere of giving up studying, but now that Jiang Feng, who was full of vigor, came, everyone expressed that they were very uncomfortable.

"I came to Shisan High just to study hard," Jiang Feng explained, "Now there is Xueba helping me, why don't you cherish such a good opportunity?"

"Even Yaomei has become a top student," Liu Haiyang said convincingly, "It seems that the seventh high school's requirements for grades are indeed different from those of the thirteenth high school."

Usually, if anyone said something mocking "Yaomei", the back row would burst into laughter, but this sentence seemed to be aimed at Jiang Feng, so no one struck up a conversation, only Lu Lu laughed nonchalantly: "Everyone has As for professional classes, you don’t draw or run, why don’t you throw a shot put at the sports meeting next month?”

"Yaoyao's grades are pretty good." Jiang Feng continued to check the physics answers with Mu Yao, "Recently, Yaoyao taught me some previous knowledge points, and I also reviewed a lot by myself. I worked hard, maybe I did well in the exam this time, right? "

Mu Yao was a little panicked: "No, no, I don't think so."

He is not a straight-ball party like Jiang Feng. The learning atmosphere around him since he was a child is: no matter what the exam is, he still has to say "the exam is not good", especially with his classmates, he must say "I didn't work hard" and "" This time it's over", "I really envy you", and they all have to compare their own mistakes to the answers.

Liu Haiyang is such a typical example. Although he is the first in the class every time, he must say "this time the first must be so-and-so" every time. The mysterious sacrificial ceremony is like a physical examination where everyone stands in front of the starting line and agrees to "don't run too fast". When the timing starts, one runs faster than the other.

Mu Yao is not good at words, so he just doesn't say anything, and he doesn't reply to what others say. After a long time, everyone finds it boring.

But in front of the first, someone said that Mu Yao, who was fifth at the end of the last semester, "did well in the exam", still made Liu Haiyang very upset, so he went back and continued to work on the questions without answering the question.

"Don't be so modest, if you can't do it, I'm done too." Jiang Feng said.

Mu Yao leaned her head to see his correct answer: "?"

A boy in the back row also came over. His name is Zhang Likai. He usually plays point guard for the school basketball team. He likes to cling to Jiang Feng when he has nothing to do: "How is Brother Jiang right? I copied yours, don't blame me." , if I fail in physics, I won’t be able to apply for the intercollegiate ball game...Are you right? Why didn’t you write anything?”

"Because they are all the same," Jiang Feng looked at Mu Yao and said, "Except for the last big question and the last question I didn't finish, everything else is the same."

"I'm X! Brother Jiang is awesome!" Although Zhang Likai didn't have a good impression of Mu Yao and only focused on blowing Jiang Feng, he obviously trusted Mu Yao's answer, "Are you so strong in physics?"

"I'm average..." Jiang Feng wanted to say, "Maybe it's a mistake", but he didn't want Mu Yao to be wrong, so he didn't say anything.

"Could it be that you just copied it and forgot to change it?" Liu Haiyang couldn't help interjecting again, "Did Brother Jiang change his name?"

"I didn't copy it." Jiang Feng glanced at Liu Haiyang sincerely, feeling baffled by his statement, "My last examination room..."

The thirteenth high school was divided into examination rooms according to their grades. Mu Yao was in the first round, and Jiang Feng was in the last round because he was a new transfer.

"Isn't it okay to use a mobile phone? The last investigation was not strict." Liu Haiyang said casually.

"...Then why should I check the answer with Yaoyao?" Jiang Feng was not familiar with him, and he simply thought that there was something in his words, but he was confused by what he said.

Liu Haiyang: "Who knows."

As soon as these words came out, no matter how slow Jiang Feng was, he could sense what he meant, and when he frowned and was about to say something, he was preempted.

"You don't know whether the last test room is strict or not, and you don't know whether the first test room is strict or not?" Mu Yao suddenly said to Liu Haiyang in a cold tone, "If I help Jiang Feng cheat, I will admit it directly and won't be like Some people are like yin and yang, and they don't speak directly when they have something to say, Jiang Feng will not pretend to answer the answer like some people."

Mu Yao's voice is not loud, but his voice is very special, higher than the average male frequency, clear and clear, with a neutral beauty, which is also the origin of the nickname "Yaomei", who has never said anything As a "freak", he suddenly said such words, and the back row immediately fell silent.

"If you say you admit it, you really admit it honestly? You..." Liu Haiyang felt ashamed and was a little anxious. He was about to refute, but was interrupted by Zhang Likai.

"Okay, don't talk about it." Zhang Likai is also very tall, three centimeters taller than Jiang Feng, who is 185, and has dark skin. I didn't dare to continue talking for a while.

But after Mu Yao finished speaking, he still couldn't bear it, organized his words for a while, and said again: "He..."

"Stop talking!" Zhang Likai interrupted him loudly again, "Did you hear me, say P."

Liu Haiyang went back to work on the questions.

This is a bit of a stretch... Even Jiang Feng couldn't help but glance at Zhang Likai. After all, what he said was "don't say anything". In fact, he was only blocking Liu Haiyang, but it's no wonder that Zhang Likai blocked him. Everyone despises plagiarism, and he even said a second ago that he copied Jiang Feng's paper...

"Brother Jiang, have you finished correcting the answer?" Lu Lu had been immersed in the game just now because she was afraid of being caught by the school using her mobile phone, so she usually pretended to be sleeping and hid her mobile phone on the seat. Lifting it from the arm, half of it was reddened, "Let me see when you're done."

Zhang Likai looked at Lu Lu with admiration: "You really don't move in all directions..."

Lu Lu: "Huh?"

Zhou Zhiyi returned to his seat at this time: "Hey? Why are you so quiet? Brother Yan is here?"

"No," Zhang Likai said, "I'm checking the answer with Yaomei. Isn't everyone busy studying? Do you think everyone goes out to play after class like you?"

Zhou Zhiyi could eat football with his mouth open, and wanted to ask, "When did you get so close to Mu Yao? Who was the one who said that Mu Yao was crazy?", but looking at Mu Yao who was sitting upright as if nothing happened, it was still Putting it back, the words turned a corner: "Ah? Study?"

"No way?" Zhang Likai is also very good at making jokes, and got to chat with Zhou Zhiyi. The two used to be at the same table, but they were separated because they were too talkative in class, "My goddess said, she likes to study well. "

Jiang Feng: "Goddess?"

Zhou Zhiyi: "His goddess Wen Yu, you just dump that one."

Jiang Feng: "Don't talk nonsense! The impact of these words is so bad... I have nothing to do with her at all. The country does not allow puppy love, do you know?"

Mu Yao laughed, and looked back at Zhang Likai: "Did she tell you that she likes to study well?"

"Ah, what's the matter?" Zhang Likai asked blankly.

Mu Yao looked at Jiang Feng deeply again with a smile in his eyes, turned his head and stopped talking - it seemed that Wen Yu was perfunctory Zhang Likai, after all, Jiang Feng's grades were incomparable with Wen Yu, who was the top student in the liberal arts class.

"Hahaha, I understand..." Zhou Zhiyi gloated and patted Zhang Likai on the shoulder.

Zhang Likai came to his senses and beat up Jiang Feng: "Your friend's wife must not be bullied!"

Jiang Feng immediately restrained him: "I've said it all, can you stop talking nonsense, I really have nothing to do with her."

Zhou Zhiyi also got involved, and fought with the two of them for a while, and suddenly found that the head teacher Yan Ge was watching them silently from the small window of the back door, so he let out a fake cough, and everyone immediately returned to their original positions as if they were virgins. After sitting down, Liu Haiyang didn't stand up to make way for Zhou Zhiyi, but turned sideways with an ugly face to let him in.

"When will Mu Yao get along with them?" Liu Haiyang was doing his homework on the surface, but he was thinking about this question with hatred in his heart.

"What's wrong with Liu Haiyang? Is he constipated again?" Zhou Zhiyi thought.

And Mu Yao kept looking at her physics paper quietly, studying the last big question, trying to write an absolutely correct answer for Jiang Feng, with a smile in his eyes that he couldn't detect.

"Yaoyao," Lu Lu whispered, tilting her head to look at him, "Did I realize that you look better the longer you grow?"

"..." Mu Yao was used to being praised by Lu Lu, so she only gave her a helpless smile.

"It's true," Jiang Feng from behind suddenly approached him, and whispered in his ear, "You look very good this month, and you are getting more and more handsome."

Mu Yao suddenly raised her head, her ears turned red.

Yan Zheng rolled up his textbook and entered the door, and began to write on the blackboard: "Be quiet, turn to a new unit, we have a new class today."

But Mu Yao didn't listen to it for a long time.