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Yan Xia walked into the classroom. Five minutes before the bell rang, the class was full of noise.

She returned to her seat and sat down quietly.

Jiang He was whispering to the people in the back row, without even looking at Yan Xia, they giggled together, and chattered without knowing what they were laughing at.

Yan Xia glanced around briefly, those who were eating snacks on their seats, those who were brazenly playing with their mobile phones, and those who were talking loudly in the back row... The crowd of demons danced wildly, making people disturbed by the noise.

She took out the books she would use later from the drawer, and slandered: With this kind of class atmosphere, can you really learn well?

The system heard her heartfelt voice, and popped up a reminder: "If the host is not satisfied with the current class, you can transfer to another class by improving your grades."

Yan Xia slapped his head, delighted: "Yes, I can still transfer classes!"

The Hucheng No. [-] Middle School where they are located has a good enrollment rate and strong teachers. It belongs to the old middle school in the city and is quite famous.

In recent years, in order to mobilize the enthusiasm of students, several new regulations have been added. One of the regulations is that every major exam will be reclassified according to the exam ranking.

She almost forgot that there was this setting in the book, and she blamed the heroine in the original book for her poor grades, and stayed in class F until graduation, so this setting has never been used.

Yan Xia held her chin in thought: "Since Shang Wandong is in Class A, then I will also be admitted to Class A. Will it be easier to attack her?"

"But only the top [-] in the grade are eligible to enter Class A." The system raised an objection, "The heroine has always been a scumbag before. Would it be too abrupt to get so high in the exam?"

Yan Xia nodded: "You are right."

Improving the grade so high all of a sudden is likely to arouse suspicion from others, and it is even more likely to be regarded as cheating.

While thinking about it, a middle-aged man walked in the door.Looking at the chaos in the class, he seemed to be used to it, rolled up his sleeves and knocked hard on the blackboard.

He shouted loudly: "Everyone be quiet!"

Drooping eyes, nasolabial folds, swollen eyes... Yan Xia recognizes these characteristics, and this should be the head teacher of their class.

This homeroom teacher is a Chinese teacher, surnamed Liu, with an old and bitter face, already in his 40s, he already has a faint Mediterranean posture.

He put down the lesson plan slowly, cleared his throat, and said loudly: "The midterm exam will be in a week, everyone take care and prepare well!"

The uproar was gone, replaced by moaning and moaning.

"Another exam? Why do I feel like I just passed the exam?"

"Anyway, no matter how I took the exam, I was hanged and beaten by other classes..."

"You are all young people in their teens. How can you give up so quickly when you are full of energy and energy?" Teacher Liu was dissatisfied when he heard this, "I hope some students have the best attitude for this exam. Be serious, answer the questions carefully, don't think about always handing in blank papers and dragging the class down!"

After all, he took a meaningful look at Yan Xia, but he saw that the other party's face was wandering, staring ahead, as if he didn't listen at all.

This is a bright provocation!

The head teacher was furious: "Yan Xia, stand up for me!"

Yan Xia didn't respond, she just sat there blankly, not knowing what she was talking about.

Jiang He gloated for a while before pushing Yanxia's arm and calling out, "The teacher is calling you!"

Yan Xia came back to his senses suddenly, and saw Hai Haitou looking at himself gloomyly on the podium: "Why, do you want me to ask you to stand up personally?!"

Yan Xia: "..." How did you get caught while talking to the system?

She obediently stood up and lowered her head.

Teacher Liu sneered: "What were you thinking just now, so lost in thought? You are also in this state in class, right?"

The fact that Yan Xia is the tail of the crane is too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and being ridiculed by teachers of various subjects has become a common occurrence, and even became the top three jokes in class F-Mediterranean, Zhang Ying crying, and Yan Xia being scolded.

Everyone else can't wait to see the fun.

Yan Xia pushed his glasses and replied honestly: "I'm thinking about my midterm exam score."

Teacher Liu:?

It's not bad if you don't hand in a blank paper!

He asked back: "Are you so capable? Why don't you show me the top ten in the exam?"

He intended to be sarcastic, but he didn't expect Yan Xia's expression to be timid, but his mouth was extremely angry: "That's not impossible."

There was a sudden burst of laughter, and even Teacher Liu laughed back angrily, narrowing his small eyes: "Okay, your tone is not small!"

"Everyone heard it, Yan Xia said that she could get into the top ten this time!" He seemed to have heard something novel, repeated it loudly to everyone, then turned to look at Yan Xia with an innocent face, "If you didn't What should I do if I pass the exam?"

Yan Xia: "Then do whatever you say."

"Okay!" Teacher Liu laughed and took the lead in applauding, "Everyone learn from Yan Xia. Although I have no skills, I also have the ambition to daydream in my heart!"

He didn't believe Yan Xia's "nonsense" at all.Can the poor students who usually rank at the bottom get into the top ten?Go daydreaming!

Everyone clapped along in disarray, all of a sudden they were full of anticipation for the midterm exam.In the thunderous applause, Yan Xia sat down calmly.

"Ding dong! Positive points +50."

System: "... dear host, are you being too ostentatious like this?"

"No, isn't this quite refreshing?" Yan Xia retorted, "I haven't decided how many people will take the exam, so he will help me decide the ranking. , when the time comes, everyone will find out that the heroine is hiding something, and the clown is myself... Tsk tsk, what a cool post!"

"Uh, this ideal is quite fulfilling," the system said, "but have you ever thought about what to do if you don't get into the top ten?"

Yan Xia paused: "I never thought about it."

System: Damn, sure enough! ! !

Seeing that the system was anxious for her, Yan Xia remained as still as a mountain, and memorized a whole class of classical Chinese and ancient poems in Chinese class.

Her university is a well-known 985 in a certain imperial capital. The school has a rigorous academic style, busy courses, and horrible teachers, especially the science major she was admitted to, which can be called hell mode.After four years, I have already been exhausted by all kinds of mathematics and science knowledge. Now reading mathematics, physics and chemistry in high school is like reading a fairy tale book.

But liberal arts is hard to find. After four years, she has already forgotten all the things she memorized in high school.There are half a book of texts in the midterm exam, so it takes some time to memorize them.

As soon as the bell for the end of get out of class rang, MSC ended get out of class on time.

Yan Xia found that Class F rarely procrastinated, maybe the teacher was in a state of half-giving up in his heart.

She also followed the flow of people out of the classroom.

Yan Xia's current external persona is Omega, so she can only go to the Omega toilet at the corner. Fortunately, the toilets here have been built as cubicles, so they won't be easily discovered.

There were a few rustling footsteps behind him, and they seemed to follow in.

Yan Xia finished her convenience, grabbed the doorknob of the cubicle and pushed it out——

Not moving.

There were a few suppressed titters outside the door, as well as the sound of the crowd pushing and shoving.

Yan Xia came to his senses and was speechless: ... What a corny drama, do we have to splash water next?

She remembered that the heroine was treated like this in the original book, and she is probably going through the plot now.It is worthy of being a dog blood article seven or eight years ago.

Outside the door, one of the girls stood on tiptoe on a chair, holding a plastic bucket filled with sewage.

Several people below urged: "Hurry up!"

"Wait for someone to come in!"

The girl looked hesitant.

"Trash, get out if you don't do it!" someone scolded below.

The girl gritted her teeth, precariously raised the heavy red bucket, and threw it at the door——

Crashing, sewage poured into the compartment and splashed all over the floor.

The other people showed cheerful expressions, held their breath and listened for a while, wondering: "Why is there no sound?"

"Never mind her, class is about to start." One of them snickered, "Let her cry by herself."

Several people let go of their hands against the door, and walked out of the toilet smiling.

Until the sound of footsteps completely disappeared, the compartment door was pushed open.

Yan Xia came out carrying a big umbrella, and turned the handle of the umbrella expressionlessly.

She said angrily, "An umbrella will be exchanged for 50 points, profiteer!"

The system is serious: "Host, this umbrella is not an ordinary umbrella."

Yan Xia was suspicious: "Really? Could it be that it has some special function?"

"It's not just an umbrella," the system paused, "it's also a parasol!"

Yan Xia: "...you can shut up."

The system quickly said: "Wait, I haven't finished yet, it can block not only ultraviolet rays, but also infrared rays. The most important thing is that its material is tough, and ordinary knives are difficult to damage."

Yan Xia looked at the black umbrella in his hand, and the feeling of being blackmailed subsided slightly: "It seems to be useful, please put it away for me first."

She took a few steps forward, saw the plastic bucket at her feet, and stopped.

This bucket may have been unused for a long time, it was dirty, it was thrown on the ground after splashing water, and the metal handle was rusted.

Yan Xia kept it in mind and returned to class.

When she appeared at the door clean and bearded, several girls' expressions changed on the spot.

Jiang He leaned over to look at her, and asked, "Yan Xia, why have you been gone for so long?"

Yan Xia sat down and shook her head: "Something happened." She looked down at Jiang He and asked suddenly, "Why are your fingers red?"

Jiang He froze for a moment, curled up his fingertips unnaturally: "I don't know, maybe I bumped into something."

Yan Xia nodded calmly, looked away, and said nothing.

After memorizing Chinese textbooks all afternoon, she finally stayed up until after school in the afternoon. She, Shang Wandong and Yan Siqiu drove back to the villa.

Yan Siqiu didn't make trouble anymore, probably because he understood that no one would help him if what happened, and his expression was very lifeless.

But after dinner, she stopped in front of Shang Wandong's room in a slim nightgown, with black hair and test papers in her hand.

Yan Xia, who was about to go to the kitchen to get a bottle of hot milk, stopped quickly when he saw this, and hid behind the door to observe secretly.

Yan Siqiu didn't notice Yan Xia, but saw that she had straightened her hair, exposing her slender and sexy collarbones on purpose, posing in a very pure pose, and knocked on the door.

The door opened quickly, Shang Wandong asked, "Is there something wrong?"

Yan Siqiu opened her beautiful eyes and put on a pitiful expression: "Sister Wan Dong, I have a question that I can't understand, can I come in and ask you?"

Shang Wandong didn't refuse, just asked: "Which way?"

Seeing the opportunity, Yan Siqiu was overjoyed, and said softly, "Let's go in and talk, it's not convenient here."

Shang Wandong did not agree, and firmly blocked the door: "No need, let's talk here."

Yan Siqiu looked disappointed, and looked into the room through her back, feeling unwilling: "But..."

Shang Wandong directly took the test paper in her hand, glanced at it briefly: "Which one?"

Yan Siqiu had no choice but to point out something casually unwillingly, and Shang Wandong stood at the door and finished explaining his thoughts in detail, then asked, "Do you understand?"

Yan Siqiu pretended to be dazed: "I don't understand, please explain it a few more times."

Shang Wandong stared at her, and suddenly said: "This is a basic question, if you don't understand it after listening to it, then there may be a big problem in this exam."

Yan Siqiu was stunned for a moment, and his heart moved, he took her arm and shook it, taking advantage of the situation to act coquettishly: "I'm really not very good at it, I wonder if Sister Wandong has time to help me with tutoring?"

Shang Wandong withdrew his hand, very coldly: "No."

Yan Xia was stunned when he heard the words, Yan Siqiu was speechless for a moment.

Shang Wandong said again: "But I will tell Aunt Zhao to ask her to hire a tutor for you."

Tell Zhao Daiman that it's okay?Yan Siqiu's complexion changed again and again, and finally he could only forcefully laugh: "No, no need, Sister Wan Dong, I thought about it just now, and I already understand."

Shang Wandong was relieved when he heard the words: "Congratulations."

Yan Siqiu: Is it my illusion?Is she despising my IQ?

She had nothing to say: "Then... I'll go first."

Shang Wandong responded: "Okay, good night." After finishing speaking, he closed the door with lightning speed.

After being shut down three times a day, Yan Siqiu's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, he turned around and left, stomping the floor loudly.

Yan Xia, who had witnessed the whole process, almost burst out laughing.

However, she was inspired by Yan Siqiu to think about it——Yan Xia is also a serious scumbag, if she uses this to get close to a good student, Shang Wandong, will it be effective?

After thinking for a moment, she resolutely knocked on Shang Wandong's door.

Soon, the door was opened, Shang Wandong lowered his eyes, and there seemed to be no surprise on his face when he saw her.

Everyone she saw was always expressionless, but she didn't know if it was because of the bright lamp behind her, a layer of warm color was reflected in her dark eyes.

"Is something wrong?"

Yan Xia nodded: "Are you free? I want to ask you a few questions."

"Yes." Shang Wandong looked at her, "Which ones?"

Yan Xia unfolded the blank test paper in his hand: "All."

The air was quiet for a second.

Yan Xia looked at her expectantly, and added: "I'm not joking, you understand, I'm poor at study."

"I know." Shang Wandong nodded, and stepped aside, "Come in and ask."

Yan Xia was stunned, and her heart beat a little faster.

No way?so easy? !

"But, can I go in?" She suppressed her excitement and asked cautiously, "I won't offend you, right?"

"No." Shang Wandong's voice was calm, "But if you want to speak at the door, that's naturally the best. It's just that it will be very tiring, because there are too many questions."

Yan Xia's heartbeat instantly calmed down: ...Damn it, it's you.