The heartthrob cannon fodder just wants to take the first place in the exam

"Brother Bai, math is so difficult, woo woo woo..."

After all the exams in the afternoon were over, Bai Ziwei was stopped by Qin Bai on his way back to class.

He was crying and whining next to him, causing Bai Ziwei's head to buzz. His head, which had experienced high-speed operation, was now dizzy.

"Xiaobai, can you be quiet for a while?" Bai Ziwei sincerely asked weakly.

Qin Baicai sighed and closed his mouth, and couldn't help but add another sentence at the end: "You are all schoolmasters pretending to be pigs and eating tigers, but I am a real pig, Brother Yu won't come to accompany me anymore..."

Bai Ziwei: ...If you meet brother, if you know that you treat him as a piggy friend, he might kill you first and eat you.

Having said that, Bai Ziwei suddenly felt that Qin Xiaopang seemed to be thinner than before, at least the double chin was not so obvious.

"Have you lost weight?" Bai Ziwei was curious, and turned around to ask Xiao Ye and Zong Huai who were following behind him: "Do you think Xiao Bai has lost weight?"

Facing the same question, Xiao Ye shook his head, while Zong Huai nodded.

"..." Bai Zi was at a loss. Is this just perfunctory from the straight man of steel?

Xiao Ye glanced at Qin Bai lightly to save face, "I never noticed."

"It's true that I've lost weight." Zong Huai commented succinctly and honestly.

Bai Ziwei heard the words, smiled and encouraged Qin Bai: "You have become more handsome, Xiaobai, you are also a potential stock, keep working hard."

"Okay, okay!" Qin Bai was praised happily, and his little heart, which had been crushed by mathematics, became active again, and happily followed him back to Class 3.

Every time the exam room is arranged, the students' desks have to be cleaned up, not even a tissue can be left behind.

For things that cannot fit in the lockers in the back row, everyone will put them in their own small boxes and arrange them neatly outside the classroom. Bai Ziwei usually stacks all the learning materials outside the classroom.

He squatted down to look for tonight's review materials, but he went back and forth carefully twice, but he didn't find the chemistry and physics notebooks he wanted.

"Strange, it's obviously caught in the textbook..."

Bai Zi frowned slightly when he thought about it, and he didn't remember that he had lent out the notes, so why couldn't he find them?

"Brother Bai, do you feel that Zong Huai has a good temper recently?" Qin Bai squatted aside and whispered to Bai Zi: "He will talk to me, and even give me lectures, should he stay with you? After a long time, your temper has also been assimilated by you?"

In the past, Zong Huai, like Xiao Ye, basically ignored Qin Bai. Occasionally, Zong Huai would throw a fierce and violent look in his eyes, which made Qin Xiaopang very worried about his personal safety.

But Zong Huai has changed a lot now!Although still cold, but rarely aggressive.

Bai Ziwei didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Then I also assimilate you? Maybe he's in a good mood recently, and there will be another Xueba teaching you in the future. Are you touched?"

Qin Bai's face turned pale immediately, and he was on the verge of crying: "Don't dare to move—ah no, I'm touched, so touched."

It's fun to bully children, Bai Zi suppressed a slight smile, and continued to rummage through his notebook.

Recently, he also discovered that Zong Huai's words and deeds are much milder, which shows that his condition and condition are more stable than before, which is a good sign.

Bai Ziwei has studied it carefully. Zong Huai in the original book is also cold and iceberg, but in front of Wen Ci, he is gentle and laughs, and his behavior tends to be more like a noble prince who pursues love and romance.

But the real Zong Huai...is like being split into two souls by an illness, and the irritable and unreasonable legalist character dominates, suppressing and even affecting the normal character in the original work.

Mother Bai mentioned it to him. Zhou Wei said that Zong Huai was finally willing to communicate with them and tried to accept his family again.

Presumably Zong Huai's change came about because of this, Bai Ziwei was very pleased.

The friends packed their schoolbags one after another, but Bai Ziwei hadn't found the two notebooks yet, so he had to give up.

Fortunately, he made a backup before, and took pictures of each page, just because he was afraid that the notes would be lost accidentally like today, but there were only some supplementary content missing.

"Let's go." Bai Ziwei carried his schoolbag, greeted the three people, chatted and laughed with them and left the classroom.

Seeing that Bai Ziwei had finally left, Wen Ci, who was far away in the seat, was relieved nervously, and his eyes drifted involuntarily to the trash can.

Although he couldn't see it, he knew that there were two important notebooks of Bai Ziwei inside.

He didn't lose the notes, but a student with good grades in Class 2 next door did it.

The other party was taking the exam in the examination room of class 3, and had already stepped on the spot and finished preparations, just in time for Wen Ci to see the whole process.

Pinkeye behavior.

Reason told him to stand up and stop him, but Wen Ci couldn't help turning around and going to the toilet, desperately pretending not to see it.

If you point it out in person, you will definitely offend the other party; if you pick it up secretly, what if someone misunderstands that he lost it?

And Bai Ziwei's family is so rich, there is no need to study well... It doesn't matter if you fail the exam.

Wen Ci quickly used various reasons to convince herself that she was determined not to meddle in other people's business, and she felt a little rejoiced in her heart - without the notes, Bai Ziwei must not have done as well as him in the exam.

In this way, when selecting key classes, he has an advantage over Bai Ziwei.

Fantasizing about the glorious moment of being selected into the key class, Wen Ci couldn't help but feel secretly happy, and felt more and more that she had done the right thing.

On the second floor of the milk tea shop, Bai Ziwei is printing new notes.

Xiao Ye came up with a cup of hot milk and handed it to Bai Ziwei, "Warm yourself up, it's a bit cold today."

"Thank you." Bai Zi frowned slightly, his fingers were a little stiff from the cold, and he held the milk glass with his hands crossed to keep warm.

Xiao Ye saw that his nose was red from the cold, and couldn't help but want to scrape it with his fingers.

It took less than 10 minutes to walk from the teaching building to the milk tea shop, and Bai Ziwei was blown like this by the wind.

"It will take some time to print, go to my room to warm up, there is an electric heater." Xiao Ye said.

The room he was talking about was the original staff lounge on the second floor, which is now where he lives, with a separate fingerprint lock.

After knowing that Xiao Ye had no place to live, Mother Bai wanted to wave her hand and buy Xiao Ye a house in a nearby school district.

But Xiao Ye declined, saying that he would be grateful if he could follow Bai Ziwei's ideas, and he didn't want to cause more trouble to the Bai family.

Fearing that Xiao Ye's psychological burden would be too heavy, Mama Bai had no choice but to agree.

In the end, Xiao Ye moved into the well-decorated staff room on the second floor as an employee of the milk tea shop.

Mother Bai asked someone to change it. The layout of one bedroom and one living room is beautiful and practical. The outside has been changed into a study room where you can study quietly, and the inside is Xiao Ye's sleeping room.

"Is it comfortable to live here?" Bai Zi poked his head in slightly.

Xiao Ye: "Well, thank you and Auntie."

"Refused to thank you verbally, this is an employee benefit." Bai Ziwei took a sip of milk, with a circle of milk stains on his lips, and winked at Xiao Ye: "You have to remember to do a good job and water the flowers carefully every day to ensure that it will not die. It is my sincerest thanks.”

Laughing playfully, was joking.

The corners of Xiao Ye's lips curled up slightly: "Okay."

After asking Xiao Ye's opinion, Bai Ziwei entered the room where he was sleeping, and suddenly a familiar astringent and bitter aroma wafted.

It seems to be... freesia?Glancing at the incense on the bedside, Bai Zi slightly lowered his head to smell it, sure enough.

Xiao Ye originally liked this fragrance.

The large double bed was very tidy, and Bai Zi slightly drank the hot milk in the cup, and sat on the soft big bed.

After a few seconds, he lay down comfortably.

Xiao Ye's place is warm and comfortable, spacious and soundproof, and it's so close to the school, his heart is moved.

"It's great here, or you go to my house, and I'll change rooms with you?" Bai Zi smiled into a crescent moon.

Xiao Ye bent down, wiped off the milk stains on the corners of Bai Ziwei's mouth with his fingers, and said in a deep and magnetic voice, "You can just live in."

Bai Ziwei:?

The deep and gloomy eyes looked at Bai Ziwei calmly through the lens, and the extremely thin water mist barely concealed the rushing emotions.

"Anyway, everything here is yours."

Xiao Ye paused every word.

At such a close distance, Bai Ziwei was so stared at by him that his whole body trembled, and he choked out the word "Oh" with his face flushed.

Then make excuses and slip away.

Xiao Ye looked like he was going to eat people just now, which was really scary. Could it be that the boss suddenly awakened to the essence of a capitalist and was dissatisfied with the exploitation of him and his mother...

terrible!Bai Ziwei hurried to find his mother, and then added employee benefits to Xiao Ye.

The road to stop the blackening is long, and we can't relax at will... Please the boss is always on the road.

The two-and-a-half-day final exam is coming to an end soon, but the study plan for this semester is not over yet, and the students still have to go to school honestly for a week.

In the last week before the winter vacation, in addition to explaining the test papers, the first year of senior high school had to take new classes to catch up with the teaching progress.

The first thing the teachers of each subject do - of course, is to send out reference answers, let the students roughly estimate their scores, and then explain them against the answers.

The first subject in the morning is mathematics. The mathematics teacher was obviously in a bad mood, and threw the answer on the desk with a smirk: "Send it, and answer the answer yourself!"

The classroom was tensely silent, and the two class representatives bit the bullet and sent out answers. Discussions in the classroom gradually became louder, and most of them were wailing and complaining.

"Damn it! I shouldn't have changed this multiple-choice question! It was changed to a wrong one during the check!"

"It's over, I can get thirty points in math..."

"It's almost Chinese New Year, why are the questions so difficult! There are so many super-level questions."

"..."

There was a lot of discussion in the classroom, but Bai Ziwei didn't hear it, and was immersed in the world of answers and couldn't extricate himself.

This is his best subject, but it is estimated that he can only get about 135 points in the test. There are still mistakes in the big questions, and he also made mistakes in the final fill-in-the-blank questions.

To be honest, Bai Ziwei was quite disappointed.

Maybe it was because his downcast expression was so obvious that he was quickly caught by the math teacher.

Because of what happened before, he was extremely displeased with Bai Ziwei, and now he finally found an outlet.

The ruler slammed on the desk and made a loud noise. Seeing that the whole class looked up, the math teacher said sarcastically, "Come on, those with 120 points raise their hands."

No one in the class raised their hands.

"110 points!"

Now someone raised his hand, it was Wen Ci.

The math teacher got angry when he saw the traitor, and immediately became impatient.

"Anyone with more than 100 points raises their hands!"

Only then did Bai Ziwei raise his hand. Xiao Ye, who was seated in front of him, was writing something with his head down, but he didn't move at all.

The math teacher sneered in his heart.

Hehe, the legendary number one in the city didn't even get 100 points this time?

Like Bai Ziwei, it's all luck!

The math teacher was originally very angry at the idiots in his class, but now he felt much more at ease and decided to criticize them one by one.

"Bai Ziwei, Bai Ziwei," he said with a sarcastic and disdainful expression, which made people feel very uncomfortable, "Aren't you capable? Just get a score of 100 on the test, and still want to pass the university entrance exam? Dream on!"

"Our class 5 is better than you if we take out anyone at random, and your class 3 has produced a lot of rubbish."

"I don't know what's so good about it. A bunch of rotten students, some of them are still running this way." When he said this, he stared at Wen Ci bitterly.

As soon as he shot, he offended the whole Class 3. Everyone hated it, but they dared not speak out.

Bai Ziwei really doesn't understand, as an adult, why he always has trouble with students.

In teaching, he made excuses, insulted and belittled students at every turn, and used it as a way to vent his emotions. He was simply insulting the sacred profession of teachers.

The math teacher said pityingly: "Bai Ziwei, you passed a hundred and ten in the exam, ah, such a score, really—"

"135 points." Bai Zi frowned slightly.

The math teacher's sarcasm stopped abruptly, and he asked with wide eyes, "How much?!"

A score of 135 is not very high in a normal math test, but in this difficult test...it is extremely rare, and there are not many key classes with this level.

Bai Ziwei repeated: "I didn't perform well, about 135 points, teacher, your class A is full of talents, is there no one higher than me?"

"Nonsense!" The math teacher was poked at the sore spot, his face turned pale and white, and finally blushed angrily, and continued to mock from another angle: "This is the highest level in your class? How dare you be so crazy with a score of 135, here with me show off-"

"Of course I'm not the highest level, I'm very good at it." Bai Ziwei interrupted again.

Bai Ziwei pointed to Xiao Ye in the front seat, and said very firmly: "He must have 150 points."

Xiao Ye got up, and under the shocked gaze of the math teacher, he calmly said "hmm".

Class 3 classroom was suddenly silent.

[The author has something to say: Some people are "justice" because their interests are not involved, and they can stand on the moral high ground to have a good time (dog head)