The little wild cat and the wealthy white moonlight female partner [wearing a book]

Wenyuan Pavilion is the most distinctive learning center of the attached middle school. It is famous all over the country for its powerful learning equipment. Only students in key classes of each grade can enter to study.

That is to say, in the third grade of high school, only students from the top ten classes in the science department and the top three classes in the liberal arts department are eligible to get the door card of Wenyuan Pavilion.

Of course, these expensive facilities are all thanks to the support of the Yip Group.

As the student in the worst class in the whole school, Jiang Minghuan naturally only hangs around the gate of Wenyuan Pavilion.

She doesn't really want to go in and study. The smart learning machine is just a dispensable auxiliary tool for her. Even without these, she can still get good grades in the college entrance examination three months later.

What she really covets is the Xingguo Scholarship, which is about to start competition.

As the scholarship with the most intense competition and the largest amount in the attached middle school, the Xingguo Scholarship includes a wide variety of rewards. In addition to the common academic scholarships, specialty scholarships, and inspirational scholarships, there is also the most special kind—Boshi Scholarship.

Jiang Minghuan's goal is Boshi scholarship.

The original heroine's grades are really bad, and most of the scholarship evaluation rules have one thing in common-the usual test score bonus.

There is only a broad knowledge scholarship, which does not consider the usual grades. Like its name, it examines the students' broad knowledge ability, which is directly linked to the study score in Wenyuan Pavilion.

What Jiang Minghuan had to do was to get a door card and enter Wenyuan Pavilion to do the quizzes. As long as she got the first score in the three subjects, she would get 5 yuan directly.

A simple yet difficult task.

It's just scoring points, Jiang Minghuan's best thing is nothing more than that, the difficulty is how she can get in and score the questions.

The learning equipment in Wenyuan Pavilion should be belonged to Mr. Ye in terms of real ownership, so the equipment inside is not considered a public resource.

In order to motivate students to study hard, it is not open to all students.

The monthly placement test has become the only way for students in the parallel class to get a door card.

Gradually, this card has become a symbol of students' learning ability. With this card, it is equivalent to having the capital to show off.

The students in the key class worked very hard and were unwilling to be kicked out; the students in the parallel class worked even harder, desperately wanting to climb into the key class.

It's so perverted--

Jiang Minghuan sighed with emotion, sitting in the milk tea shop leisurely watching the school bullies passing by.

Not far away, a short-haired girl in a light brown coat appeared among the crowd.

When Jiang Minghuan saw it, he waved his hand through the glass, signaling the girl to come over quickly.

Ever since he chatted with Gu Ruiqiu that day, Qin Xinyu's attitude towards Jiang Minghuan has become a little subtle.

On the one hand, she couldn't understand Jiang Minghuan's pretending to be weak and artificial; on the other hand, she had to listen to the other party to attract Gu Ruiqiu's attention.

Seeing the hand raised towards her, she felt a little conflicted in her heart, but couldn't help but quicken her pace.

As soon as he entered the milk tea shop, Qin Xinyu ordered a cup of hot drink for himself. When paying, he looked back at Jiang Minghuan who was sitting in front of the window, and said angrily,

"do you want?!"

Jiang Minghuan couldn't afford milk tea; as for Qin Xinyu's invitation, she didn't even want it.

Jiang Minghuan shook her head, and continued to look outside the store.

5 yuan is not a small amount, enough for her to start college.

She is bound to win this year's Boshi Scholarship.

It doesn't feel good to be rejected, Qin Xinyu held the menu in his hand, with a slightly displeased expression on his face,

"Don't want your money! Do you want it?!"

She still shook her head in response.

It was rare for Qin Xinyu to feel a little frustrated. This was the first time someone refused her treat twice in a row.

This Jiang Minghuan——is really hard and soft!

Qin Xinyu gritted her teeth angrily, and ordered two cups of chocolate milk tea without giving up when ordering.

In this world, no girl can refuse the temptation of chocolate.

Qin Xinyu held two cups of milk tea with a haughty expression.

Pushed in front of Jiang Minghuan together with the milk tea were two square cards.

The golden one is the door card of Wenyuan Pavilion; the red one is the meal card of the cafeteria.

"Everything you want is here."

The aroma of chocolate floats in this small area.

It was a drowsy sweet smell - before studying, Jiang Minghuan never drank these things, but the little bully was brought to him, so it would be inappropriate not to.

She picked up the milk tea and took a sip, the unique sweet taste of chocolate permeated from the tip of her tongue, and then filled her entire mouth.

Warm, sweet, addictive, but can't help but slack off.

Jiang Minghuan only took a sip, then quickly let go of the straw,

"Thank you."

Thank you very sincerely, Qin Xinyu's unhappiness dissipated in an instant.

Jiang Minghuan didn't notice her little change, so she pushed the milk tea aside, picked up the two cards, and looked at them carefully.

The red meal card is very ordinary. Jiang Minghuan also has one, but there is no money in it; the other card is much more beautiful. The front and back of the card are covered with a layer of gorgeous gold. There are also three large characters of "Wenyuan Pavilion" engraved in cursive script on it, which looks very elegant.

I'm afraid that the production cost of just one card will cost several hundred.

Jiang Minghuan was dumbfounded, and silently put the two cards into her schoolbag. She was quite curious about how Qin Xinyu got the Wenyuan Pavilion door card.

After all, in the eyes of those students, this door card is more important than anything else, even if you buy it with money, you may not be able to buy it.

She didn't know that Qin Xinyu had always been a student in Class [-] of the Liberal Arts Department, but she only went to Class [-] after getting angry with her father.

As the cousin of the president of the Ye family, of course this key card will not be taken back by the school.

After getting the card and getting half of the 5 yuan, Jiang Minghuan was in a good mood. She looked at Qin Xinyu who was holding the milk tea, and said softly,

"Grow your hair long—

Gu Ruiqiu would like it. "

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It was already an hour after entering Wenyuan Pavilion.

The resplendent and resplendent building is filled with cold learning equipment.

On the large screen in the center of the first floor, there are names and scores one after another, and the scores will be refreshed almost every ten seconds.

Only the name on the electronic screen on the right remained unchanged.

The two columns of Chinese and English have the same ID—Han Qi.

The rest of the columns have different names.

Jiang Minghuan was holding the key card in her hand, her eyes fixed on the word "Han Qi".

Picking up all the cold branches and refusing to live there, the lonely sandbank is cold—two words that the female supporting role loves most.

Isn't it Ye Wenyu?

Ye Wenyu studied in the attached middle school nine years ago. As No.1 in the liberal arts class, she once got the highest scores in four subjects: Chinese, English, politics, and history.

Since the question bank was updated every year, the records of politics and history were slowly broken by later students, and in the end only Chinese and English remained at the top of the list.

Chinese and English test memory and comprehension, Chinese tests poetry and writing, and English tests vocabulary and reading.

Each subject has a full score of [-].

Chinese highest score, 92; English highest score, 95.

This is the record set by Ye Wenyu.

Jiang Minghuan stared at the two numbers, his palms sweating slightly.

Today, she is going to break these two records—all of them.

Boot, register, log in, all in one go.

Jiang Minghuan looked at the words "Enter nickname" on the screen and fell into deep thought.

What should I call it?

The ids of the record holders of various subjects on the electronic screen, such as "Ruoyan Cijing", are all poetic and picturesque.

She thought for a while, her expression was serious and solemn, her fingertips fluttered, she tapped on the keyboard quickly, and slowly typed three words——

Called Dad.