unrequited love forbidden

Achievement

Leave him

The results of the midterm exam came out very quickly. As soon as Jiang Xiao entered the front door of the classroom, he was blocked by the crowd.

There were still two inconspicuous dark circles under his eyes, and he looked at the over-excited boy sleepily, ready to go around.

"Jiang'er is awesome!" Li Bowen hugged him excitedly, "No. 30 in the whole grade! Are you finally going back to the top!"

Jiang Xiao was a little dizzy from the shaking, and then he was dragged into the crowd by him.

On the class ranking list, his name and Fu Qingzhou's were next to each other. Although the difference in points was still not small, it finally broke six hundred.

On the grade list, their names were separated by 29 people, facing each other from a distance.

"Did you see! I said that my Jiang'er junior high school has very good academic performance. It can be ranked in the top three in the grade department, and the top [-] in the city's college entrance examination is in the seventh middle school!" Li Bowen was as happy as he had won the first grade, and patted him on the shoulder vigorously. ,"I knew it!"

Jiang Xiao twitched the corners of his mouth, walked out of the crowd and came to his seat. Fu Qingzhou was looking down at the vocabulary book, unable to see the expression on his face.

His grades have improved so much, thanks to Fu Qingzhou. Just as he was about to speak, Fu Qingzhou stood up and stood in the aisle, letting him in.

Jiang Xiao's words were immediately blocked in his throat.

He went in with his schoolbag and sat down, Fu Qingzhou didn't take his eyes off the textbook.

"Fu Qingzhou." Jiang Xiao watched him sit down again and shouted.

Fu Qingzhou stared at the textbook without saying a word.

Jiang Xiao wanted to speak again, but when the class bell rang, Feng Xian'er came in with the test paper in her arms, and the students who were looking at the results immediately dispersed, and the whole classroom was so quiet that a needle could be heard.

The expression on Feng Xian'er's face was ugly. She stood on the podium and glanced around, "Have you finished reading the grades?"

The students below did not dare to answer.

"Look at what you got in the exam!" Feng Xian'er threw the paper on the podium, "Don't compare with other schools, just see that I taught it, the average Chinese score of Class [-] is more than ten points higher than yours , I am ashamed to say that I am your head teacher when I go out! And your chemistry and physics are the last ones in the whole grade, ah, this is because Fu Qingzhou and a few people in the class pulled up, you are in the science class, It’s embarrassing to talk about this point! One sports meeting and one autumn outing, all of them are gone!?”

"Mu Hao, you are the class monitor, every day you go to class like sleepwalking! Guo Ye, you are the study committee member, but your grades have dropped the most! And Song Zhu, every day I shave your little hair and put makeup on your face! What are you doing at school? Yes!? Ye Yang and the people around you are all there, as well as Wu Ziwen..." Feng Xian'er called them one by one, scolding the group of people like little quails trembling.

"Li Bowen, you still have the nerve to laugh! Hold your basketball every day, can you play basketball and get into college or what!?" Feng Xian'er hated the iron and said: "I don't talk about Fu Qingzhou, you just look at Jiang Xiao, He knows what his grades will be like after he learns it? You don’t follow the ready-made example..."

Probably the most stressful time for the head teacher to give lectures, everyone drooped their heads and didn't speak, and even the whole morning reading was depressed.

As the class that has always been at the bottom of the class, they seem to have gotten used to it. They are honest and honest when they are criticized, and they become noisy as soon as the teacher leaves.

Song Zhu tugged at his strand of highlighted hair depressedly, "I thought Feng Xian'er didn't see it."

Zhang Nuo covered her with the black hair next to her, and whispered, "This way...you can't see it too well."

"Then Nuo Nuo, you dye it with me!" Song Zhu said.

"No, don't." Zhang Nuo shook his head vigorously.

"Your hair has faded." Ye Yang interjected, "You might as well do a curl like Jiang Xiao."

Normally, Jiang Xiao would definitely fight with him at this time, but now he was sitting in his seat and did not move. Ye Yang glanced at Jiang Xiao suspiciously, but found that Fu Qingzhou was also not moving in his seat.

Normally, the two of them would go to the supermarket or the toilet together during class breaks, or fight on the seats, and would whisper about a class in class, but now there is an invisible barrier between them, and the indifference is visible to the naked eye.

Ye Yang slapped Li Bowen next to him, "Did the two have a fight?"

"I don't know." Li Bowen didn't understand it either, but he whispered with experience: "Jiang Xiao is in a bad mood, don't recruit him."

Ye Yang raised his eyebrows unhappily.

"Did you forget how your arm was broken?" Li Bowen said in a low voice, "Jiang'er is a dog when he goes crazy, and he bites whoever he sees."

Ye Yang touched his arm with lingering fear.

"Leave him alone, it will be over in the morning." Li Bowen was very confident.

After all, Fu Qingzhou is one of the few people he has ever met who can control Jiang Xiao's dog temper, and Jiang Xiao is like being petted by his side.

But Li Bowen may have guessed wrong this time.

Jiang Xiao spent the whole morning correcting the test papers. He wanted to ask Fu Qingzhou if he didn't know how to do it, but when he saw his indifferent side face, he was a little hesitant, as if he saw that Fu Zong who was out of reach.

After finally mustering up the courage, Fu Qingzhou was called away by others or went out by himself.

Jiang Xiao stared blankly at Fu Qingzhou's water glass.

In his very limited experience, it was difficult to find the option of how to coax Fu Qingzhou. Most of the time, he stayed silently by the side, but how to coax Fu Qingzhou, who was angered by him, did not.

All morning, Fu Qingzhou didn't even look at him.

After all, he was the one who proposed to stop here.

Jiang Xiao looked down at the numbers on the test paper and wrote an answer.

As the last class in the morning was about to end, Feng Xian'er took a new seating chart and asked Ma Yingjie to paste it on the blackboard.

"Move it before get out of class ends." Feng Xian'er said with a cold face, then looked at Jiang Xiao again, "Jiang Xiao, come to the office with me."

The class was noisily looking at the seating chart, but Jiang Xiao entered the office before he could read it.

It was noon, and there were no other teachers in the office except Lu Feng. Lu Feng didn't close the door, so she pushed the empty chair next to the teacher for him, "Sit, the teacher will chat with you."

Jiang Xiao thought she was going to talk about her grades, so she sat down very calmly.

"Your grades have improved a lot in this mid-term exam. The teacher usually sees your performance. The teachers are very happy. Of course, your father is also very happy after hearing it." Lu Feng praised him without hesitation, "You have always been a very smart student, but you took a detour in the middle. Now the teacher is very pleased to be back on track. You must make persistent efforts to maintain it and continue to improve."

Jiang Xiao nodded.

"However, when I was talking with your father on the phone, he mentioned something to me and wanted to ask for my opinion. I also know from your father that your current family is a reorganized family, which is more complicated..."

"Teacher, you can just say it straight." Jiang Xiao was suddenly a little restless.

"That's right, your father hopes that you can transfer to No. [-] Middle School." Lu Feng said.

Jiang Xiao's originally calm face instantly darkened.