The whole school is waiting for my confession

"Have you thought about what subject to choose?"

Jiang Qingyan scratched her hair: "No, I plan to draw lots."

Teacher Chen: "This method is a bit sloppy, don't you have any ideas?"

Jiang Qingyan replied: "I don't really like these subjects."

Teacher Chen looked at Jiang Qingyan's deviant look: "Why, do you really plan to take the path of an art student? Stop talking nonsense to me."

Jiang Qingyan thought, it's not impossible.

The head teacher said: "The next exam is very important, so don't let me get away with it. The school will divide the classes mainly based on the next exam and the final exam results. You should perform well."

"When have I ever let you down."

"When did you let the teacher worry about it?" Teacher Chen has taken over the class for a few months, and found that he has a lot of gray hair.

"Also, stop stabbing me again, I really want to be expelled from school."

"I've been so restrained recently that I can't restrain myself anymore."

"Recently, it's really good, but it's not enough to be good alone. There are such a group of unreliable boys around you, driving..."

Seeing that the head teacher was about to throw chicken soup wildly again, Jiang Qingyan quickly interrupted: "This kind of thing... depends on self-consciousness."

"Also, I let you learn Bai Juan's strengths, not for you to bring him down." Teacher Chen had a lot to say, but in the end it only turned into a long sigh.

"Okay, I'll settle the score with you after the test results come out."

Jiang Qingyan nodded, not to disturb the teacher.

He is well aware that the unspoken rule of the school is that grades are paramount, which is why he was not punished on the spot for jumping up and down like this.

After leaving the office, he looked at the blue sky and white clouds, feeling a little lost.

It just so happened that the bell rang for the end of get out of class, and Jiang Qingyan turned into Bai Juan's class with ease.

In the past few days, Jiang Qingyan has become familiar with most of his class, and the other students do their own thing without any surprise.

Bai Juan's tablemate Ma Zhile had a great psychological shadow on Jiang Qingyan, and every time he saw him, he felt a little apprehensive.

Ma Zhile cautiously moved the chair to the other side, and said to him, "Bai...Bai Juan is not here."

Jiang Qingyan nodded, sat down on Bai Juan's seat, and took off the new sticky note pasted on the upper left corner of the desktop:

"Date of the eight-school joint examination: 12.16~12.18

This time I have to take the first exam! ! ! "

Jiang Qingyan watched and smiled involuntarily. He could imagine Bai Juan drawing these three exclamation marks in a serious manner.

Weirdly cute.

When he was about to paste this post-it note back, he found that there was another post-it note underneath.

Jiang Qingyan looked at it, and saw that it said: "There is an important event on Christmas Day on 12.25 that cannot be forgotten!"

Christmas?

event?

Jiang Qingyan was a little imaginative, he suppressed his thoughts of rapid growth, and honestly pasted the two post-it notes back.

When Bai Juan came back, what he saw was Jiang Qingyan's silly face for some reason.

Jiang Qingyan managed to control the corners of her mouth, and said to Bai Juan, "Do you still want to bet on this monthly exam?"

Bai Juan: "Aren't you convinced that you won't lose?"

Jiang Qingyan hinted: "If you win, I will unconditionally agree to your request."

He emphasized again: "Unconditional."

Bai Juan thought, wasn't it the same before.

"Okay." Bai Juan said, "I've already thought about what I want you to do."

Jiang Qingyan nodded: "That's great. I can probably guess what it is."

Bai Juan was a little surprised: how did he know?

The last time my aunt added contact information to Bai Juan and complained about Jiang Qingyan's rebellious hairstyle, Bai Juan very honestly decided to start cleaning up Jiang Qingyan's appearance.

Jiang Qingyan's insolent and colorful clothes are too flamboyant.And this hair is really too long and uneven.

Bai Juan took a closer look and felt disgusted: "You know? Then you should prepare yourself mentally."

Jiang Qingyan's face became hot from Bai Juan's straightforward gaze: "Okay."

Bai Juan saw that Jiang Qingyan was not resisting the matter as his aunt said, so he patted Jiang Qingyan.

"It's okay, although you only have a 1% success rate, you can also think about what you want from me."

What else can Jiang Qingyan say at this time.

So he said, "I should think the same as you."

After finishing speaking, he added a sentence: "If our thoughts are the same."

Hearing this, Bai Juan frowned and stroked his hair.It seems that it is indeed a bit long, almost covering the eyes.

"Row."

After such a conversation, Jiang Qingyan forgot her original purpose of coming here when she left.

Liu Bufan saw that he had gone to the office and became happy, and thought that the child had been trained to be stupid.

Even when Jiang Qingyan was talking about rushing to take the exam every day, a few classmates around him almost wanted to get rid of him.

*

As Jiang Qingyan wished, the day of the exam came quickly.

This exam is very formal. In order to prevent cheating in the exam, the seats are arranged according to the ranking of the midterm exam. The class is very clear. The possibility of changing the fate of the final exam room by passing the answer is zero.

The first test is mathematics.

Bai Juan packed up his stationery early on and waited at the door of Class [-].Different from the situation where brothers and sisters meet in full swing on the first floor, several top students gathered in the examination room on the first floor, only whispering occasionally.

The sun was just right today, and it was very warm on Bai Juan's body. He flipped through his notes gently, and reviewed the mathematical formulas and error-prone points for the last time.

Shen Zhizi bit her fingers nervously, she was very nervous every time she took the exam.

Bai Juan thoughtfully offered to share his notes with her.

Shen Zhizi shook her head and refused. Now that she was reading Bai Juan's notes, if she felt that she didn't know anything, wouldn't it be more suffocating?

There are more than 20 people at the door of the first class. Although most of Bai Juan has never met, there is no one among them who does not know Bai Juan.

When chatting, Bai Juan's name would occasionally appear.Among the students, Mu Qiang was instinctive. Several people had been secretly looking at Bai Juan, even gearing up to say hello to him.

But Bai Juan leaned on the railing and read seriously, with an appearance of ignoring the hustle and bustle of the world. The fans were half nervous and half embarrassed. You pushed me and I pushed you, but no one dared to be the first go up.

In the end, Feng Guanghao, the monitor of class six, took the initiative to step forward.

"Bai Juan, do you remember me? I'm Feng Guanghao from Class Six."

Bai Juan raised his face slightly, his eyes wandered around Feng Guanghao's face, his face showed confusion.

Feng Guanghao reminded: "I will sit behind you for the first monthly exam."

In order not to embarrass the other party, Bai Juan nodded unnaturally.

"I remember, your grades are pretty good."

To be able to meet in the first examination room, his academic performance should not be bad.

Shen Zhizi looked at Bai Juan's clumsy acting skills, it clearly said that I don't remember you.

But Feng Guanghao was very pleasantly surprised, he couldn't restrain himself after being praised by the male god.

Before the exam, there is a superstitious saying among the students that they can get good luck by contacting Xueba.

So every time before the exam, the scumbags will take the initiative to stick to it, to get some good luck, or as a psychological comfort.

Feng Guanghao was at the bottom of a class of examination room, and he was equivalent to a scumbag among the top students, so he eagerly stretched out his hand: "Can I shake hands?" He was a 1.9-meter rough guy with a cautious fan expression on his face.

Shen Zhizi raised an eyebrow, thinking that such a good thing can let you take it first?

So she also pretended not to be familiar with Bai Juan: "Can I, a top student, be blessed?"

Once this thing starts, it will spread like a plague.

"I, I, I want to too!"

Even the candidates waiting for the exam in the next door squeezed over: "Bai Shen, let's shake hands!"

Bai Juan was squeezed in the middle by the stars, his eyes widened, he didn't know if everyone was joking with him, or serious.

He was pushed back two steps, although he hadn't said anything, countless hands had already stretched out in front of him.

The invigilator passed by and was a little at a loss seeing this scene that was even crazier than the poor students in the examination room.

"What are you doing? Pay attention to order! The exam hasn't started yet!"

The restless scene was only slightly under control.

And what Jiang Qingyan, who came belatedly, saw was such a scene: Bai Juan was squeezed into the corner of the crowd, his face was at a loss, and someone beside him was slapping him.

Immediately, a burst of anger shot straight to his forehead, he pushed aside the crowd, and pulled Bai Juan out: "What are you doing?"

In broad daylight, the primary school bully is being bullied by such a bunch of people, who can see it?

"Which one of you started?" Jiang Qingyan was full of momentum, protecting Bai Juan behind her.

The crowd gradually dispersed, and Jiang Qingyan's unfriendly demeanor made everyone afraid that if they didn't get lucky, they would be hated first.

Shen Zhizi was also squeezed hard just now, and said awkwardly: "Everyone is just joking."

Jiang Qingyan: "Is this a joke?"

Bai Juan secretly pulled Jiang Qingyan's clothes from behind: "I'm really fine."

The atmosphere turned cold for a moment.

Unexpectedly, the eldest brother who proposed at the beginning was very blank. He sized up Jiang Qingyan, ignored his cold face, and asked with a little excitement: "You are Jiang Qingyan?! Can I shake hands?"

I heard that he not only has good grades, but also plays well, so good luck can be doubled.

Bai Juan and Jiang Qingyan wondered at the same time: How did he get into the first examination room? He doesn't seem very smart.

This small disturbance did not affect the tense rhythm of the exam.

Bai Juan took the first seat, and Jiang Qingyan sat next to him in the second.

Bai Juan was in a daze of boredom, always feeling that his back was burning, as if someone had been staring at him.

Bai Juan looked back and saw that most of the classrooms were filled with everyone doing their own thing: some were relaxing, some were talking to themselves, and some people were even praying.

And Jiang Qingyan behind her was also playing with a pen with her head down.

Bai Juan had no choice but to regard it as an illusion.

The invigilator originally thought that coming to the first examination room would be very worry-free, but just now at the door, he saw the overly lively side of these bullies, so he didn't dare to relax at this time, watching each other closely.

After Bai Juan got the test paper, he quickly browsed through the whole test paper, got a general idea in his mind, and wrote more calmly.

During the exam, Bai Juan didn't try to be fast.Do it once, check the calculations on the spot, and then move on. In the chaotic examination room, he was still faster than others when he did this question, but today is different.

He could clearly hear Jiang Qingyan's rapid page turning behind him, and for some reason, Bai Juan's original rhythm became a little messed up.