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"Hello, may I ask, where did the girl who sat here just now go?"

Siming panted, standing at the door of the consulting room with a hot meal in his hand.

The nurse still remembered her and said, "That's your classmate, right? Her parents just took her home."

Siming asked, "When did you leave?"

"About five minutes ago."

Siming didn't say anything after listening, but just replied: "Okay, thank you."

Siming's father appeared from the stairs and asked, "Mingming, why are you standing here?"

Siming trotted over and took his father's arm, "Dad, why are you here so fast? I thought you'd be here for a while."

"There is no traffic jam on the road today, so I can drive fast. Where are your classmates?"

Siming helplessly spread his hands, shrugged, and said, "Go home."

"Didn't you say that her parents are not free to pick her up?"

"I didn't know, so I went downstairs to buy a meal. When I came back, the nurse told me that she was picked up by her parents."

"Didn't she tell you?"

Siming shook her head and said flatly, "No. Maybe she was in a hurry and forgot to notify."

Siming raised the food in his hand and asked his father with a smile, "Dad, have you eaten with Mom?"

"Not yet, I was supposed to take you back and have dinner together."

Siming tilted his head toward the exit, and said briskly, "That's right, let's go home and eat together."

Xia You also didn't come to school during the sports meeting, as if she had disappeared from the world.

Ye Mu leaned against the stands with a milk bag in his mouth and said lazily, "Any news?"

Siming opened a can of Coke, pinched it in his hand, and didn't move for a long time, "No, I didn't reply to her message, and no one answered her phone call."

"What happened to you the other day?"

"I don't know either. When I went back, the nurse said that she had been taken away by her parents."

Ye Mu rubbed his chin and said seriously: "Could it be that she was locked up at home by her parents?"

Siming took a sip of Coke, "How is that possible?"

"The grades of the liberal arts class have been posted. When I passed the lobby on the first floor just now, I heard the girls in their class say that Youyou's grades have dropped seriously this time. Could it be because of this that her parents brought her back to the school?" home."

The movements in Siming's hands stopped, and he frowned and said, "I'll go and have a look."

Ye Mu squinted his eyes to bask in the sun, shook his head and said, "You can go there later, the place is full of people now."

Before he finished speaking, there was only a can of Coke left beside him, and the person had disappeared without a trace.

Ye Mu glanced at the bubbling Coke can, and said with a smile, "What's the rush, you're almost 30, and you're still so frizzy."

Standing beside Siming, the two girls chattered and chatted, "Hey, hey, there's been a big change in the top positions in the school."

"Come on, no matter how much the top student falls, he is still better than us."

"Who said that? Look at that Xia You from class 11. She was always in the top ten of the school. You see, this time she is almost slipping to the bottom of the grade."

"Really?! You read it wrong!"

"Believe it or not, look here! Xia You, Class 11, you're right."

Siming looked at the girl's finger, and it was Xia You's name written on it. The ranking was extremely ugly, and she was about to fall into the "red line zone" of the grade.

One of the girls lamented and sighed: "It means that the questions this time are quite difficult, so there is a reason why I did poorly in the exam."

After they all left, Siming was able to carefully review the results of each subject: 120 in Chinese, 130 in mathematics, 135 in English, and 100 in comprehensive literature.

Obviously, the main subject is very good, and it is impossible to score 100 in the comprehensive essay, and the lowest essay score in the whole year is only 170. How could it be possible to get a score of 100.

Siming's first reaction was that the system exported the wrong grades. Taking advantage of no one, he immediately took out his phone and wanted to send a message to Xia You.

But I thought about what Ye Mu said just now—"I heard the girls in their class say that Youyou's grades have dropped severely this time. Could it be because of this that her parents took her home."

If this is the case, it will be even more difficult to add fuel to the fire now. After thinking about it, Siming put the phone back in his pocket.

"Sister, our results are also out."

Ye Mushen stood behind him unknowingly, and suddenly made a sound that startled Siming.

"when did you come?"

"A few seconds ago. Come on, let me see—"

Ye Mu moved closer to the report card and slid down one by one.

"Brother, why are you still looking down from No.1?"

Ye Mu's grades were unsightly in his previous life, and it's the same in this life.

"Who said I was looking for my own grades?"

Ye Mu was still scrutinizing the top ten names in the school, Siming asked him, "Are you looking for An Tingnan?"

"Ah."

"Don't look for it, he's not up there, he's here."

Ye Mu took a closer look, and it was actually above his own name, and next to "Ye Mu" was "An Tingnan".

Ye Mu was too shocked to speak, and only heard Siming say:

"An Tingnan also - is sick?"

One Xia You, one An Tingnan, both failed in this exam.

Even Siming was surprised, even if he was sick and took the exam, it is impossible for him to get such poor grades.

Ye Mu lowered his eyelashes and said in frustration, "He skipped the exam, so he went to rescue me."

"So that day in the hospital, he didn't take the exam?"

"I didn't expect to delay his exam. Our opponents were all beaten to the ground by us, but those group of grandchildren playing tricks actually had rescuers with knives."

Siming wondered, "How did An Tingnan know that you were going to fight? Didn't you take the exam that day?"

"I don't know. An Tingnan even brought the police here. If it wasn't for him, I might have spent the night in the police station now."

Siming was still very surprised when he heard Ye Mu narrate the matter in a flat tone.

If An Tingnan took a step forward, maybe Ye Mu's life would be in danger now.

"What about Xia You? Is it because of a fever?"

Siming sighed, "Maybe, but with a score of 100 in comprehensive literature, even if you are sick, it won't be so low. It should be a system error."

The two of them stood in front of the report card for a long time, but neither of them looked at their results.

Instead, he analyzed the results of An Tingnan and Xia You from beginning to end.

So much so that the students behind thought that these two people were "sick"!

Siming threw the coke can into the trash can, clapped his hands and said, "Tomorrow is a holiday, I plan to visit her."

"Go ahead, and help me convey my concerned greetings by the way."

Siming leaned against the railing at the back, and asked abruptly, "What's your relationship with An Tingnan? He skipped the exam because of you. The relationship shouldn't be a simple friend."

Ye Mu stared at his toes and said, "It doesn't matter, I just live in their house. Our two families have a good relationship. My parents want me to study hard with An Tingnan."

"study well?"

Siming had the three words "Don't believe" written all over his face. He didn't see it after studying hard, but he fought a lot.

Ye Mu couldn't defend himself and said: "Don't believe it, I have known An Tingnan since I was a child, and he even borrowed me to copy papers when I was in elementary school."

Siming laughed out loud, and said, "An Tingnan is really loyal, I really can't see it at all."

The author has something to say:

The grade rankings in high school are really crazy. There are almost no stable grades. Whether it is upstream, midstream, or downstream, there is a big change every time. Probably because everyone's potential is infinite and they are constantly improving.