This fake daughter deserves to be spoiled

Because during the exam, the seats can’t be as close as before, and the distance between the tables has to be widened. In the classroom where there were more than [-] people sitting, only [-] or [-] people can be seated during the exam. One, the order of the examination room is in the back row, and the people behind are almost taking the test in places such as the stadium or the library.

It is said that there were people who went to the cafeteria to take the exam in the past, but Yang Chuyue had never encountered it.

There are no tables in the stadium, so those who go to the stadium for the exam have to move the table by themselves. Yang Chuyue is in the exam room in front of the school building, so there is no need to move the table. After breakfast, she helps Tang Shuangxu move the table. stadium.

Just happened to meet Peng Anran and others.

Peng Anran was sitting on Tang Shuangxu's right hand and back, and when she saw Yang Chuyue and Tang Shuangxu approaching, she walked over, looked at Tang Shuangxu and Yang Chuyue, and asked, "Has her matter been resolved? "

"No." Yang Chuyue said.

That girl was from No. [-] Middle School, and it was inconvenient for Chen Bo to inquire about it, so he could only tell Yang Chuyue to watch it, so that both Yang Chuyue and Tang Shuangxu should be careful. Fortunately, nothing like Chen Sihao's happened again this month. matter.

When Peng Anran heard this, he looked back and said, "Aren't you well-connected? No one in your class?"

"Where did you hear such words?" Yang Chuyue looked at her in shock, "What misunderstanding do you have about me?"

Is the road wide?Yang Chuyue herself didn't even know.

Peng Anran sneered, "You can just pretend, but you are really awesome, you can play anywhere, even with the teacher."

After saying this, she turned and left.

Yang Chuyue: "..."

Withdrawing his gaze, he met Tang Shuangxu's gaze, which was a little strange.

She quickly explained: "Don't listen to her nonsense, I don't even know why she has such a misunderstanding."

She spoke as if she, Yang Chuyue, was some kind of boss.

Yang Chuyue herself was a little dazed and speechless.

"En." Tang Shuangxu responded, and said, "The exam is coming soon, so go back to your own exam room."

After getting acquainted, Tang Shuangxu would occasionally smile.

Yang Chuyue turned around and left.

Students who take exams in the stadium and playground are quite miserable. Every morning, they have to move the desks before the exams. After the exams, they have to move the desks back to the classroom for evening self-study, and they have to move them again before the exams the next day.

Fortunately, everyone's books have been taken to the dormitory before the exam, and an empty desk is not too heavy, and Yang Chuyue is there to help.

Soon, on the afternoon of the last day of the exam, the last exam was Chinese.

Among the three main subjects, Yang Chuyue is the least good at English, but her Chinese and math scores have been very good since she was a child, but she is a little lazy and doesn't like to memorize books. In elementary school, she was detained almost every day because she memorized the texts not come out.

"When we were in elementary school, our Chinese teacher assigned us tasks every time we were about to take the exam. We had to memorize the text and the explanation of the words." During lunch, Yang Chuyue sighed and talked about her childhood in elementary school.

When memorizing word explanations, the squad leader is responsible for spot checks, and the number of memorization depends on how many notes about word explanations have been made in each person's textbook.

Yang Chuyue got up and took two bottles of soy milk from the freezer, opened it for herself and Tang Shuang, and said, "I don't want to memorize it. In order to reduce the burden, I blotted out all the notes in the book."

Just leave a few explanations that are particularly short and easy to remember.

Yang Chuyue's task suddenly became easier, and when the squad leader came to check, she explained in a serious manner, "My brother did it all!"

"My younger brother did a lot of bad things when he was young. He always tore up my homework. The class monitor knew about this and didn't doubt it. I passed this level successfully hahaha..." Yang Chuyue said so happily, tsk Said: "I was so witty when I was a child."

It's just that being witty is kind of useless.

Tang Shuangxu who was sitting opposite was also amused by her, every time Yang Chuyue told her about the things she did when she was a child, the smile on her face never stopped.

However, most of the time it was Yang Chuyue who was talking, and Tang Shuangxu seldom mentioned her own affairs.

Yang Chuyue seldom asks about it. She probably knows a little about Tang Shuangxu's childhood. She also heard it mentioned in the original book that Tang Shuangxu's supporting role as a fake daughter is not important, and the author has nothing to discredit her.

She was probably a child who was strictly demanded by Shen's parents since she was a child, but when she grew up, she began to rebel. She wanted to get approval from Shen's parents, but she was unwilling to follow the route arranged by Shen's parents to carry out her own life. .

As for Tang Shuangxu's biological parents, that is, the Tang family, what the author wrote in a few words is probably a patriarchal family.

After eating, Yang Chuyue returned to her examination room.

She wrote Chinese test papers very fast, and she never had the habit of checking the test papers. There was still an hour after she finished writing, and the school did not allow early handing in of papers, so she simply lay down on the table and fell asleep.

When she was in a drowsy sleep, she heard the teacher say that she was going to hand in the paper. When she looked up, she found that the arm that was lying on the pillow was cramping, and her leg was also cramping. She packed her things and went outside with an almost grim expression.

She quickly left the teaching building and went straight to the dormitory. She seemed to hear someone calling herself from behind, but when she turned around, all the students behind her were walking out, and there seemed to be no faces she was familiar with.

May be really sleepy.

Yang Chuyue thought to herself, turned her gaze away and continued walking towards the dormitory.

Until the evening self-study, the geography teacher who invigilated her exam in the afternoon walked in with Bobo and went straight to Yang Chuyue.

Yang Chuyue stuffed the novel she had just finished into the desk, feeling a little guilty, but her face was still calm.

"Yang Chuyue, did you fail the Chinese test this afternoon?" the geography teacher asked.

"Ah?" Yang Chuyue was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously picked up the stack of papers that she had brought out of the examination room. There were draft papers, questionnaires, and... an answer sheet caught in it.

Good guy, she really didn't hand in the paper.

"Really didn't hand in the paper?" Yang Chuyue also encountered this kind of thing for the first time, and her expression was blank for a moment.

The geography teacher said: "I collected the test paper and received it from you. I found it there. I even chased you out of the examination room to find you. I kept chasing after you... Give me the answer paper. It's still too late to grade it."

"Forget it." Chen Bo said, "She has already taken the answer sheet out of the examination room, after so long..."

Even if it is a monthly exam, the average score of each subject and the average score of the class are still related to the performance of the teachers. Yang Chuyue knows that what Chen Bo said is in line with the rules.

When it comes to the college entrance examination, it will only be stricter than this. This time, the fault is her own.

Yang Chuyue stood up, touched the tip of her nose, and said to the geography teacher and Chen Bo, "I'm sorry, teacher, it's my fault."

After the geography teacher left, Chen Bo glared at Yang Chuyue bitterly, and said, "You'll learn a lot from it, next time I'll see if you dare to sleep."

Sleeping... probably still going to sleep.

Yang Chuyue thought in her heart, but on the surface she had a well-behaved look and promised that she would not make the same mistake again in the future.

The results of the monthly exam came down quickly. There were more than 700 students in the science department of the second year of high school. Yang Chuyue's Chinese score was invalidated, and her class ranking fell directly to the middle and lower reaches.

On the report card, her grades were severely polarized, with one high and one low in arts and sciences.

"Finally, my English and history scores are no longer the lowest." Yang Chuyue sighed holding the report card.

As soon as he finished speaking, he was hit on the head.

Holding a volume of books in his hand, Chen Bo tapped on her head lightly, and said with a straight face, "You're quite proud, aren't you?"

"No." Yang Chuyue coughed lightly, and said solemnly: "Teacher, you must have heard it wrong. I did so poorly in the exam this time, I am very sad..."

She wiped her eyes with the back of her hand.

Chen Bo's forehead twitched, and he looked disgusted, "Okay, don't squeeze the mouse to pee, Yang Chuyue, let me make it clear to you, whether it's history or politics, no matter how much you don't like these subjects, at least you have to give them to you." I can pass, otherwise don't cry for the next semester's exam."

"Don't worry, teacher, I know all about it." Yang Chuyue also knew the seriousness in her heart, and quickly nodded in response.

Chen Bo turned his head to look at Tang Shuangxu, and said, "Tang Shuangxu, keep an eye on her, it would be the best if you can improve her English scores."

After saying a lot, Chen Bo left with his hands behind his back.

Today is Saturday, and there is one class before school. Yang Chuyue packed up her things and joked to Tang Shuangxu: "You should help me carry the desk for the next exam."

Tang Shuangxu also did well in the exam this time, especially in English. In comparison, her science is weaker.

"There will only be one time." Tang Shuangxu looked over and said.

Yang Chuyue nodded, "Of course, it's so troublesome to carry the desk, and I don't want to lift the desk in the future."

After school at noon, Yang Chuyue went home with her report card.

At that time, when the Chinese scores were confirmed to be invalid, Yang Chuyue had already called Yang's mother to tell her. In comparison, Yang's mother attached great importance to the studies of Yang Chuyue and her brother, and hoped that they could go to a good university. In the future, I will find a job that is easy and comfortable.

And Papa Yang, in the third year of Yang Chuchu, when he was at a loss because he didn't know which high school to fill in, Papa Yang put all the materials of the three high schools in front of her, listed all the good and bad ones, and told her : "This is your own business. From this moment on, you need to make all your own decisions, including whether you will study literature or theory in the future, which university you want to go to, or whether you want to go to a university..."

"If you decide what you want to do in the future, then Dad will send you to do it, and you can support you in terms of money, but before you decide what you want to do in the future, you should study hard."

When the parents of the surrounding classmates rented a room near the school to accompany them to study, or came to deliver meals three times a day, and stared at their studies, Yang Chuyue had already been released.

She feels fine.