The whole school is waiting for my confession

"Damn it, No.1 is tired again!"

As soon as the freshly released mid-term grade ranking list was posted on the corridor, a group of onlookers immediately gathered, huddled together and looking for their names.

Hundreds of small, ant-like names were crowded together, and only the top three were bolded and placed at the top, showing supreme glory.

"Aren't you used to it yet? Since the beginning of the semester, which exam is he not the first?"

"I also heard that he got full marks in science this time."

"Fuck, are you still a human?!"

A few people who found their ranking looked up at the photo column that belonged to the first grade, feeling even more sad.

"How can you be so smart and so good-looking? It's unreasonable."

In the photo, Bai Juan is sitting by the window looking at the camera with a slight smile.With bright eyebrows and eyes, red lips and white teeth, he is a gentle and elegant young man.

"No, the second place hasn't changed this time, it's still Jiang Qingyan."

"Isn't he punished for missing too many classes? This..."

"I can't help it. You're smart. It's hard to get a low score." A ruffian voice cut in.

When the girls turned their heads, they saw the person standing behind them, and immediately dispersed in embarrassment.

As they left in a hurry, they turned their heads and looked back a few times.

Jiang Qingyan doesn't meet the definition of a handsome guy in the mainstream sense, with single eyelids and thin lips, he looks a bit mean at first glance.

But thanks to a pair of extremely energetic eyes, it added a lot of color to his appearance.Although he is usually a little careless, when he stares at a person seriously, it feels oppressive like catching prey.

In addition, the "uninhibited" short hair that is said to be processed by himself adds a bit of unrestrained temperament to his handsome appearance, like a little wolf.

Jiang Qingyan looked at the list and said with a smile: "Is there any difference between this and the last one?"

The same ranking, the same photo, but the title changed from "Second Monthly Exam" to "Midterm Exam".

The good brother Liu Bufan beside him said with embarrassing brows, "It hasn't changed for you gods, but it's very different for us scumbags."

Liu Bufan stared wide-eyed and gestured: "I've been promoted by six ranks!"

Jiang Qingyan sneered: "It really makes no difference if you didn't escape the top ten."

The two of them bickered and walked towards the classroom.

Liu Bufan shot back: "Actually, there is a big difference between being number one and being number two. Bai Juan is 25 points higher than you."

When Jiang Qingyan heard this name, she frowned: "It's quite powerful."

Since the beginning of the semester, I have almost always heard about this person.Although Jiang Qingyan was used to being outstanding since she was a child, this was the first time she met someone who was on top of her.

However, Jiang Qingyan skipped class a lot, and he didn't recognize all the members in his class, let alone recognize Bai Juan.

He recalled the photos on the grade list for a long time, but he only left a vague impression of his beautiful eyes and lips.

"Little boy." Jiang Qingyan commented in a low voice.

"Tch, eat this one now, yours is outdated." Liu Bufan pointed out very bluntly, relying on his friendship with Jiang Qingyan for more than ten years.

Jiang Qingyan didn't take it seriously: "No way." He was always confident in his charm.

The two were about to pass Class Three, when Liu Bufan glanced into the classroom, his short-sightedness of [-] degrees didn't stop him from eating melons at the speed of light.

He patted Jiang Qingyan on the shoulder, and pointed out: "See, that little girl with ponytails around Bai Juan, she alone gave you gifts every day last month, and now she has long since given up on the dark side."

Jiang Qingyan stood still at the door of the third class, and followed the classmate for a few times, but couldn't remember for a long time: "Is there such a thing?"

He narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze swept over the girls, and he looked straight at the young man surrounded in the center.

The young man was surrounded tightly, only a piece of white jade-like arm and black hair tail were exposed between the crowd.

As if aware of this sharp gaze, Bai Juan turned around and met Jiang Qingyan's gaze through the crowd.

Jiang Qingyan only saw a deer-like eye in the gap, and for some reason, she looked away as if guilty of guilt.

"Let's go, let's play ball."

"Brother Yan, do you have to think about it, if you are also a top student, you can be surrounded by beauties, but you can only play with a bunch of old men." Liu Bufan was quite envious.

"What's the matter, I've wronged you, right? I'm condescending and don't know how to cherish it?"

Jiang Qingyan was calling for several other male students in the class to take the ball, when the head teacher suddenly jumped out, and he patted Jiang Qingyan on the shoulder in relief: "Although this test is not bad, but in the meeting this afternoon The review still has to be done in the same way.”

Jiang Qingyan was in a daze, and after exchanging bewildered glances with a few classmates, she sent the head teacher away with a haha.

Liu Bufan reminded: "It seems that there is such a thing. After you were arrested for skipping classes last week, you have accumulated too many points. You need to review."

"It seems that Brother Yan has to participate in the commendation meeting of the midterm exam in the afternoon." Liu Bufan picked up the ball, "Do the review well, let's go first."

Jiang Qingyan was the only one doing the review at the commendation meeting.

Jiang Qingyan kicked the disloyal people twice, and went back to the classroom to catch up.

Jiang Qingyan was very experienced in writing the review, so there was no need to prepare at all.

*

In the backstage of the lecture hall, nearly a thousand people from the grade were drowsy off the stage, and the grade director was still giving a lengthy speech.

The next session was the excellent student's speech. Bai Juan waited in the background with the speech script in one hand and an English vocabulary book in the other.

After several teachers passed by and saw it, they couldn't help giving Bai Juan their doting eyes in relief.

There is a saying: "People who are better than you are not terrible, what is terrible is that people who are better than you work harder than you."

Having such a worry-free student is every teacher's dream.

Their eyes fell on Jiang Qingyan who was lying on the sofa across the street, sleeping soundly, and they couldn't help showing regret.

Such a smart mind just doesn't follow the right path and gets into trouble every day.

I really hate iron but not steel.

However, neither of them could hear their voices, one memorized words fascinatedly, and the other slept soundly.

The temperature of the air conditioner in the backstage was turned on very low, and Bai Juan sneezed from the cold.

He looked at Jiang Qingyan who had woken up leisurely, and sneezed hard again.

Bai Juan didn't deliberately lower his voice to recite, so the voice lingered in Young Master Jiang's ears like a mosquito, and he couldn't fall asleep.

Jiang Qingyan finally opened her eyes after being sneezed by the two: "I said, do you need this little time?"

False seriousness.

Bai Juan didn't respond, just turned around.Out of sight out of mind.

Rather than being bored, Bai Juan was more disdainful of the dude in front of him.The kind of person who refuses to study hard and plays tricks every day is the least worthy of association in his heart.

Jiang Qingyan did not expect that the number one in this grade would have such an arrogant and unreasonable temperament.

He enjoyed being surrounded by a group of girls at noon, but now he has a bad face towards himself, and he has no affection for Bai Juan at the moment.

So Jiang Qingyan seemed to be struggling, and Bai Juan recited one, and he followed it up loudly.

The voice from the background spread to the outside, and the teachers who were speaking passionately were all stuck.

The scene was a little funny for a while.

Bai Juan had never seen such a shameless master before, so he endured for a moment and put away the dictionary.

Jiang Qingyan stretched her waist a lot: "Why does a top student have to use this unusual way of communication?"

Bai Juan said: "No." His voice was very soft, the cold made him a little nasal, and the sentence that was originally full of sex flavor was forced to add a little grievance.

"How to communicate and score people."

Jiang Qingyan looked at him with a displeased expression, and for some reason suddenly wanted to tease him.

He took a few glances at the grade director who was still spitting and making a speech.

"Have I offended you?"

Bai Juan closed his eyes and rested his mind.

"Or... I'm special?"

Bai Juan: "You are very... annoying."

He opened his eyes and looked straight into Jiang Qingyan's eyes.

It's just that Jiang Qingyan was already taller than him, and Bai Juan was sitting again, so she was a bit shorter in aura.

The host who strayed into the backstage saw Jiang Qingyan trapped Bai Juan in his seat, and the two were at war with each other again, thinking they were about to fight.

In a real fight, Bai Juan will suffer!

Jiang Qingyan noticed the gaze behind her, and the two brothers seemed to squeeze into their seats and sat down, and raised their hands at the host, indicating that we are all right.

The host smiled politely and went back.

Then, as soon as the host turned around, Bai Juan immediately lifted his ass and left.

The back is clearly written: don't beat me.

Jiang Qingyan chuckled, and took a look at the speech draft that Bai Juan had put on the table: Unlike Bai Juan's delicate appearance, his calligraphy was particularly vigorous and powerful.

He read with relish the handwritten three-page learning experience sharing, such as how to use fragmented time and classify wrong questions, Jiang Qingyan felt that it was completely unnecessary to do.

Just as the grade director's lengthy speech was over, Bai Juan got up and grabbed Jiang Qingyan's self-criticism on the table and went straight to the stage.

Jiang Qingyan: ...

It's not that Jiang Qingyan deliberately didn't remind the other party that he took the wrong one. After all, everyone has said that she is very annoying, so let's not bother him.

So, Jiang Qingyan, who always watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal, simply leaned on the side of the stage and looked at the elementary school bully.

After Bai Juan opened his manuscript, his expression was slightly different. He turned his head to look at Jiang Qingyan who was raising his eyebrows at him, and cursed in his heart: "Idiot."

Then he closed the manuscript unhurriedly—recited the original manuscript clearly and word for word.

The light on the stage focused on him alone, he was calm and confident.

The students who had fallen asleep most of the time in the audience were also awakened one after another, and they were fascinated by the sound - of course, most of them were intoxicated by their looks.

While listening, Jiang Qingyan looked at the handwritten manuscript in her hand, and even wanted to whistle to the other party: "There is something."

After Bai Juan returned to the backstage, Jiang Qingyan stretched out his hand and handed back the other party's manuscript: "Yes, you are worthy of being a top student."

But Bai Juan didn't even look at it, he just said: "It doesn't make sense."

Jiang Qingyan was stunned for two seconds before he realized that what he was talking about was his self-criticism with only a few key words marked and a large paragraph pasted on Baidu.

"What? Xueba also has research in this area?" Jiang Qingyan laughed.

Bai Juan didn't speak, and in front of the other party, crumpled up the self-criticism and threw it into the trash can.

Jiang Qingyan: ...

Jiang Qingyan took a few deep breaths, and the speech script in her hand was crumpled before controlling her temper.

Don't be impulsive, this elementary school bully is like a jade carving, it will shatter if you touch it yourself.

"Bai Juan." Jiang Qingyan looked at Bai Juan, "Alright, remember.

Finally arrived at the last link.

For the people who eat melons, listening to people's reviews is naturally more interesting than listening to speeches, not to mention that the protagonist is a handsome and wealthy grade man.

Several male students who have a good relationship with Jiang Qingyan all applauded and whistled in advance in the audience, and there was a momentum of turning the review into a fan meeting.

The teacher struggled to maintain order, and Jiang Qingyan came out leisurely.

He greeted everyone, and then half-truthfully confessed his various discipline violations since the beginning of school, but this paragraph is a bit long and very inflammatory.

After finally ending this passage, he changed the subject, took out a stack of papers and said, "So, from now on, I will learn from classmate Bai Juan..."

——Then he copied the learning method that Bai Juan just shared, and it took him a long time.

Although most people would not listen to the speech carefully, some people who had just taken notes in the audience became more and more confused the more they listened.

This paragraph...why is it so like history repeating itself.

Shen Zhizi was one of them. She patted Bai Juan who had just returned to her original seat with some uncertainty: "Bai Juan, why does Jiang Qingyan's manuscript have anything to do with you..."

The guy heard it when he opened his mouth, and he gritted his teeth secretly: "Stealing."

He added another sentence in his heart: Shameless.