Ke Meng didn't move at all during that breakfast. After the morning reading, there was a 10-minute break. The first period was math class. Ke Meng took the collected basic training books to the math teacher's office before class.

The math teacher is a young woman who graduated from graduate school and just got married last month. She looks beautiful and is worthy of the envy of many ordinary people, but that's just what she looks like.

People in the world are always willing to pay attention to the glamorous side of others, never mentioning the hardships and sacrifices behind them, and expressing envy while praising them, but in fact, no one has any unspeakable suffering from being oppressed by life.

The math teacher is a bit annoying recently. Just returned to school after half a month of marriage leave, the principal found her and talked to her for 10 minutes of long and stinky nonsense, starting with congratulations on getting married, and then turning the point when she expected to have a child , and finally end with a good anti-pregnancy.

After going around and around, I can sum it up in one sentence: the school has not hired you for a long time, and the paid marriage leave can be tolerated, but if you get pregnant again in a few months, it will be bad, right?

The math teacher felt chilling, those words slid down the intestines, unable to digest them, and eventually became like |shit|, disgusting.

She rubbed her brows, and handed a stack of papers to Ke Meng: "I finished correcting the quiz last time. The highest score is still Ge Rui, and the No. 2 is Sun Qi. I counted your results this time." Probably in the dozen or so."

The person who is the representative of the mathematics class is only ranked in the top ten in the class.Ke Meng was so sad that she wanted to cry, but she couldn't cry.

The math teacher paused at this point, looked at Ke Meng and pointed out: "I don't care how you got in, the math class representative has to look like a math class representative."

Ke Meng's heart skipped a beat, isn't it only the class teacher who knows?Did the head teacher tell the math teacher?She wanted to look into the math teacher's eyes, but she didn't dare, and tried not to raise her head.

Ke Meng responded in a low voice: "...OK."

The math teacher was slightly disappointed. She expected that the unsatisfactory class representative in front of her should make a statement at this time, instead of lowering her head dejectedly: "I thought about it, the third year of high school is busy, and you probably can't do it alone, why don't you do it again?" Add a class representative."

Ke Meng raised her head in a daze, feeling uneasy and fear of being replaced. She suppressed it and tried to make herself look calm: "Who do you want to be the teacher?"

After all, she is still an inexperienced student, and the math teacher saw all her careful thinking and chuckled: "Don't worry, you are still the representative of the regular math class, and the new addition is the deputy math class representative. Tell her."

Ke Meng pursed her lower lip and her face was a little hot. She felt guilty and embarrassed that her dark thoughts had been exposed, and that chuckle sounded like a mockery to her ears.

The math teacher took a sip of tea and said unhurriedly: "Every math test in our class, No. 1 is either Ge Rui or Sun Qi. You can choose one of them."

Ge Rui is a girl and Sun Qi is a boy.

The moment the options came out of the math teacher's mouth, almost at the same time Ke Meng had a bias in his mind.She whispered: "Ge Rui and I are the math class representatives together."

The math teacher said unexpectedly: "I thought you would choose Sun Qi, it's not tiring to work with men and women."

Sun Qi is quick-witted, not only in mathematics, but his total score is also among the top three in the class. He has a cheerful personality, and several teachers like him very much.Although it was a bit regrettable, it was hard to chase after a word, the math teacher nodded and said: "Then Ge Rui, next time you send and receive homework together."

The mathematics teacher announced that Ge Rui was the representative of the deputy mathematics class in class. As soon as the words fell, the bottom immediately exploded.

The math teacher tapped the blackboard twice with a teaching stick, and the students calmed down.Ge Rui was surprised when she heard the news. The classmates sitting next to her were more excited than she was. Congratulations, doubts, and hugging their thighs were all there. When the classroom returned to silence, only the boy in the back seat of Ge Rui could not come in time because the atmosphere changed too quickly. Lower your voice: "Why are you a deputy? Aren't your grades higher than Ke Meng's?"

The classroom became quieter in an instant. Ke Meng froze, clenched the corner of the book, and stared at a certain formula in the book motionless. Among the simulation papers piled up on the right hand side, eight of the ten papers were mathematics. roll.

But no matter how much you do, you still can't turn the situation around.

There are four classes in the morning. On Monday morning, there is one math class, one English class, and then two Chinese classes. The Chinese teacher uses the break time to distribute a set of papers to the students for the class test 10 minutes in advance.

After working so hard at the beginning of school, the students' minds are still stuck in the beautiful summer vacation, and they are very uncomfortable.At the beginning, the classroom was full of mourners, and was ruthlessly suppressed by the Chinese teacher. Everyone had to do the questions obediently and slowly got involved.

Time passed by, and soon it was time to hand in the papers.Ke Meng put down her pen with confidence. Chinese and English have always been her strengths.

Li Minyu bit her pen and her eyebrows were almost tangled together, her mind was full of the beautiful vacation scene in Hawaii yesterday, she hadn't touched the book after playing for a month, who knows how to fill in the second half of these ancient poems with missing arms and legs.

It doesn't matter if she has a thick skin and failed the exam, anyway, as long as her father pays some money, why can't she get a diploma?She just didn't want to be punished for copying.This teacher was extremely strict with the dictation of ancient poems, and if he made a mistake, he would be punished to copy it twenty times.She has already decided to agree to date Wang Hai after school today, and the rest of her spare time will be spent on dating, so how can it be wasted on study.

Li Minyu bumped Ke Meng with his arm, and said bluntly, "Hey, let me copy the paper."

Without waiting for Ke Meng's consent after asking, he directly dragged it from the other party's hand and copied it, with a careless look, it would be blind to be a Chinese teacher.

Ke Meng's heart was about to pop out of her throat. The Chinese teacher had just passed by their row to go to the podium. She could only keep praying that the Chinese teacher didn't see it, and pulled back her paper nervously.

Li Minyu was copying to the penultimate line, but when she was about to finish the work, she was interrupted by someone, and got angry immediately.She grabbed one side of Ke Meng's paper and threatened: "Do you dare to copy it for me?"

Ke Meng tried to reason with her: "Only by doing the papers by yourself can you find the gaps in knowledge, copying them will lose the meaning of taking the exam."

Li Minyu didn't like her, she felt that Ke Meng was deliberately against her, and it didn't take much time to copy a few words: "What's the big deal if you just copied it? You can't copy it? You're stingy! Who are you! "

Her voice was getting louder, and she had the attitude of "if Ke Meng dares not copy her, she will just invalidate both of their scores".

The students in the back row raised their hands in the air holding the passed papers, their faces were a little impatient, and the other groups had already passed to the second row.

Ke Meng looked at Li Minyu's self-important face, and wanted to advise Li Minyu that if she really copied it for her, then she would be harming her, but Ke Meng had no doubt that if she really said that, Li Minyu would become angry in the next moment, and then act Even more unpredictable and terrible things.

Whether it left a bad impression on the Chinese teacher or offended Li Minyu, Ke Meng didn't want to see it.

She has no intention of being an enemy of girls, and she doesn't want to be hated by girls, but why is she always treated unfairly, and why girls always exclude her... Obviously she likes girls, and she tries hard to be nice to girls , even if she was misunderstood and treated indifferently, she still had good intentions, but she was trampled time and time again.

Ke Meng firmly suppressed her paper, her position has always been firm, if she had to choose one of the two, then she would rather offend Li Minyu than harm Li Minyu.

It's just unavoidably sad, especially when seeing Li Minyu's eyes mixed with anger and disgust, Ke Meng was so sad that he wanted to cry.

"She's right, it's for your own good." A hand suddenly inserted | between the two, and lightly landed on the paper that was tense due to the two fighting for each other.

Ke Meng and Li Minyu were both taken aback.

This was the first time that Li Minyu saw their elegant and aloof senior squad leader meddling in their own business, and she couldn't believe it for a while.

"It's wrong to cheat," Chen Hui smiled faintly at Li Minyu, "Let go, it's time to hand in the test."

A few simple words seemed to carry some invisible pressure, like a heavy rain, the burning sea of ​​fire was instantly destroyed, leaving only empty and misty ashes, Li Minyu subconsciously let go of her hand.

Ke Meng blinked slowly, the soreness in the eye sockets was wiped away by that smile, and the grievance in the chest that was so sore that it was about to overflow turned into a clear stream of water, filling the entire atrium.

What to do, she finally held back, but now she wants to cry even more.

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