It's a lot of money

roll?

No one had ever dared to speak to him like that.

Hearing this, Shu Ziyu felt that the little girl had become interesting.

She has indeed changed a lot. After washing off the powder on her face, it seems that she also washed away the inferiority and cowardice on her body.

It wasn't the little quail that shrank into a ball in fright at the slightest attack.

Shu Ziyu smiled secretly, twitched the corners of his mouth, and said, "You want to provoke me like this..."

Before the words fell, there was a loud bang!

The boy's body flew out, knocking down several tables and chairs one after another.

The people in the class were so frightened that they dared not say anything.

They even only saw the girl standing up suddenly, without even seeing clearly how to make a move!

How, how did you get it on?

She, she, how dare she hit Brother Shu!

Are you dying?

Yin Jianghan trotted to Shu Ziyu's side, "Ziyu, are you okay?"

Shu Ziyu clutched his chin, his face contorted in pain, unable to speak.

Yin Jianghan asked sharply, "Yu Xinyue! Are you crazy?"

The indifferent expression on Yu Xinyue's face dissipated immediately, she tilted her head, and smiled brightly, "I'm going to vent my anger on you, Hanhan."

Her tone is sincere, she has been in the business for several years, and she has practiced very well in telling nonsense with her eyes open.

The onlookers gasped again.

She is obviously fierce, but why is she still so cute when she smiles!

There are people here who take advantage of beauty and commit murder!

Reported!

"Zi Yu, Zi Yu."

"Brother Shu! Brother Shu!"

Shu Ziyu has only one feeling now——

Pain pain pain pain!

It feels like my jaw is going to drop.

Grass.

He looks thin and small, why does it hurt so much when he hits someone?

Suddenly jumped up and hit someone, are you crazy!

Are you courting death?

Yin Jianghan's voice was like countless flies buzzing in his ears.

He reached out and pushed Yin Jianghan away, walked up to the girl, looked at her condescendingly, and said angrily, "Are you courting death?"

Yu Xinyue still tilted her head to look out of the window and remained motionless.

But if Shu Ziyu made a move, he would understand who was looking for death.

After all, the sweat shed when he learned martial arts in his previous life was not fake.

Speaking of which, the fact that she worked so hard to learn fighting skills has a lot to do with Shu Ziyu.

During her time in middle school, she had been bullied by this small group of school bullies, and it was commonplace for her to be pushed to the ground at will.These people stood aside and laughed, they didn't care if she fell in pain or not, who would care about a bullied person?

Later, she clenched her fingers countless times and hit the sandbag.

Just like many years ago, when he was bullied while curled up on the ground, he silently clenched his fists.

She had vowed to become stronger.

The sun shines brightly on the leaves.

Yu Xinyue thought, the tree can't move or speak, but it can't hurt others either.

Already good, better than many here.

Shu Ziyu rolled up his sleeves, cursing and wanting to do something.

Jin Xue couldn't help but say "Brother Shu, wait..."

He really couldn't bear to see the goddess being beaten, but when he saw Shu Ziyu's hostile eyes, he immediately lost his courage, "No, it's nothing."

Fortunately, Lao Hou showed up in time with the paper in his hand, so that the matter did not continue to escalate.

Hou Cheng is their homeroom teacher. He teaches English. He usually wears glasses. He looks frail, but his personality is harsh and harsh to the point of being unreasonable.

Even Shu Ziyu was a little afraid of him.

"boom!"

Lao Hou threw the test paper on the table and made a loud noise.

His voice was loud, like beating a gong, "What are you doing?!"

Of course Shu Ziyu refused to tell the truth.

It's too embarrassing to confess that he was beaten by a little girl, do you want his face?

Although more than a dozen people present saw it.

He glared at the child, "Forgive your life first."

Yu Xinyue casually rubbed her joints, this person still doesn't understand who is going to spare whose life.

"Noisy, I heard it ten miles away! Do you look like students?"

"The teacher didn't come, didn't you know you read the book before you came, consciously! Be conscious! How many times have I told you!"

Lao Hou scolded and handed out the test papers, "Today's test, everything you said in advance, be more serious to me!"

Walking along the aisle by the window to the last position, his footsteps suddenly stopped.

The little girl lowered her head slightly, and her sitting posture was very cute.

Lao Hou adjusted his glasses.

The problem is, there are only a dozen students in the class, and none of them can match up with the children.

Did you go to the wrong classroom, or was it forced by the leader?

Siyuan is the best middle school in the city. Their class is the Siyuan Mathematical Olympiad class, and there are always some powerful parents who want to entrust someone to send their children in.

Hou Cheng didn't like this kind of atmosphere, "Student, who are you?"

"Yu Xinyue."

Lao Hou was dumbfounded and looked at the girl for a long time before putting down the test paper, "This is what a student looks like."

I really can't figure out why this kid used to scribble on his face.

It's refreshing now, how good it is.

Yu Xinyue looked down at the test paper.

When she was in junior high school, her English was not very good.

After all, I hadn't touched this thing before I was ten years old. After coming to the new school, I obviously couldn't keep up with the progress and had a hard time studying.In addition, all my mind is on music, and I have no intention of studying, so my grades are not very good.

But this is the past.

After staying in Wall Street for so long, fighting with gangsters every day, her English level has been trained to be almost like her mother tongue.

This paper can be filled out with eyes closed.

However, if you get full marks in the worst subject all at once, you will definitely be suspected of plagiarism. Even if you can prove your innocence, you will have to endure gossip.

The mid-term exam is still half a month away.

Half a month, neither long nor short, is enough for her to set up a counterattack character.

Yu Xinyue thought for a while, then slowly scribbled and drew on the paper, deliberately filling in a few wrong questions.

But all the questions are filled to the brim.

When she saw the composition question, she couldn't help scratching her head, her brows furrowed.

How would she write a composition for a middle school student?

After Yin Jianghan finished writing the last word, he breathed a sigh of relief and looked at his watch.

5 minutes left.

Fortunately, enough to check the previous multiple choice questions.

This test is much more difficult than usual, and I don't know what Lao Hou thinks about asking such difficult questions.

She bit the bullet and finished it, and couldn't help but look at the girl by the window again.

Yu Xinyue's beautiful face was wrinkled, and the page of the composition was blank.

Yin Jianghan was about to laugh.

There are still 5 minutes, and I can't finish writing.

It is estimated that Yu Xinyue was also fooled in front of her. English is her weakness, not to mention that this test is difficult even for herself.

Yin Jianghan really couldn't figure out why the normally silent girl would suddenly hit someone, and said it was for herself.

Isn't this obviously trying to provoke her relationship with Zi Yu?

She was planning to ask Zi Yu to explain after class, but she also thought of offending Shu Ziyu, Yu Xinyue would suffer in the future, so she couldn't help laughing again.

Shu Ziyu is a tyrant in Siyuan, who dares to provoke him, retreats, turns around, no one can stay in Siyuan.

"Snapped!"

The desk was slapped heavily.

Yin Jianghan trembled in fright, raised his head to meet Leng Sensen's glasses——

"Smile, smile! Is your face convulsing?!" Laohou roared angrily.

Damn.

Yin Jianghan lowered his head, blushed, and tightly clenched the pen in his hand.

When the time was up, Hou Cheng collected the test paper and saw that Yu Xinyue's composition was empty.

Thinking of her poor English and the difficulty of this paper, I just said, "At least fill in a few words and get a test score. Is it difficult?"

Yu Xinyue touched her nose.

It's really hard.

At the end of the test, mourning was everywhere, and a group of people were howling.

"I can't understand a word for reading comprehension! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...

"It's so hard, I feel like life has lost hope."

"Quick, come and check the answer! Which one did you choose for the first question?

"a!"

"b, definitely b!"

"I'm C."

"d..."

"..."

"..."

"Think about it, at least one of you is right."

Yu Xinyue listened silently, turning the pen in her hand.

is that really so difficult?

The reading comprehension is a passage cut from The Economist, and the listening comprehension is from the BBC. She thinks it is as simple as a primary school textbook, but if you think about it carefully, it may be really difficult for junior high school students.

Fortunately, she has a good grasp of the correct rate, the [-]-point system, and a score that has just reached the passing mark, which should not attract attention.

Old Hou Shou was marking the test papers at the back of the classroom.

This made Shu Ziyu unable to seek revenge for the time being, so he could only stare angrily at the little girl's figure.

His father never beat him, how dare Yu Xinyue?

Grass, it hurts!

Is the fist made of iron? Why does it hurt so much?

Yin Jianghan made a small fuss, "Zi Yu, you... let me go buy some medicine for you."

She looked concerned.The boy's jaw was swollen from the beating, with large bruises, and it seemed to be a little crooked.

You can imagine how cruel it was.

He won't always have a crooked chin in the future.

Yin Jianghan suddenly became worried.

Shu Ziyu was so angry that he wanted to drive her away like a mosquito, "Why are you pretending to be kind, don't dangle in front of me."

With a movement of his mouth, he pulled the wound, and grinned again in pain.

Pain Pain Pain Pain!

Damn, this is the first time in so many years that I have been so angry!

He must kill Yu Xinyue to death!

Everyone was looking at the girl by the window, with either surprise or pity in their eyes.

Yu Xinyue lowered her eyes to read the book, as if encountering a problem, she frowned slightly, pursed her red lips, and didn't care about the surrounding things.

In the early morning, the sun was light and the fragrance of flowers was hazy in the air. She was bathed in the pale golden light, revealing a body of cold white jade skin with icy muscles and bones.

There were not many test papers for more than a dozen people, so Lao Hou finished them quickly.

He frowned tightly, stood on the podium, and sighed deeply, "You can't do it, only one person passed this time, and..."

Yu Xinyue raised her head abruptly, and met the teacher's puzzled eyes.

She was also confused, did she, or did she push herself too hard?