I was treated as a little idiot by the black school grass

"Why?" Ran Yuanxing frowned, but Nan Yirong's expression was calm.

Peng Shuai sighed, and told the truth: "The reporters who came to interview were on a whim, and wanted to find a few students at random to ask about interesting things that happened during your school days, as a behind-the-scenes easter egg, but those students who were interviewed were too sincere. Talk about everything."

Ran Yuanxing was startled, and turned to look at Nan Yirong.

Nan Yirong lowered his eyes.

"The reporter knew what you did before, and asked for a replacement, and the school recommended Goldman Sachs."

After Peng Shuai finished speaking, he turned his attention to Nan Yirong, "I hope you can understand."

"I understand that I obey the school's arrangements. I did not do well in those things before." Nan Yirong had no objection.

As he said that, he turned around and was about to leave. Before he could take two steps, his hand was grabbed with a "snap".

Nan Yirong turned around in astonishment, and met Ran Yuanxing's eyes all of a sudden:

The boy's eyes were dark, like a bottomless pool of black water, for a moment, the complex emotions inside made Nan Yirong's heart tremble.

He seemed to have something to say, but he swallowed it back.Finally, he smiled at Nan Yirong, and slowly let go of his hand.

Nan Yirong didn't know why, but Peng Shuai was beside him, so he couldn't ask more questions, so he gave up.He went back and called Goldman Sachs out, watched the three of them leave before sitting back in their seats, and seized the time to continue reviewing.

The weekly test is going to be tomorrow, and he must be ashamed!

The examination room for the weekly test was randomly assigned by each class out of sequence.Nan Yirong was unlucky, and he was the only one in Class 1 assigned to the lecture hall near the playground.

The next day, he arrived at the examination room 10 minutes early.When he arrived, there were already many students in the lecture theater: those who were having breakfast, those who were joking, and those who were covering their ears and holding their texts... It was very lively.

The seats in the lecture theater are divided into three rows. Nan Yirong's seat is in the middle row, facing the podium. His left and right sides are wide enough to accommodate two candidates each.

Not long after Nan Yirong sat down, the examinees on his left and right also came, they were a couple in love.The two came hand in hand, not in a hurry to sit down, but stood by the side of the aisle flirting with no one else.

Hearing their nasty flirting, Nan Yi felt goosebumps all over his body, and was about to cover his ears when the boy in the couple suddenly reached out and knocked on his table, lowered his voice, and said mysteriously: "Brother , help me?"

Nan Yirong glanced at him, noncommittal.

The boy thought there was a door, so he went straight to Nan Yirong's ear and whispered: "Can you change seats with me? I don't want to be separated from my girlfriend."

Nan Yirong frowned slightly, but said nothing.

The boy hurriedly said again: "Don't worry, the lecture hall is so big, the invigilator will definitely not find out if you change the location. After the exam is over, how about we treat you to dinner?"

As he spoke, he pointed to himself with a smile, hinting vaguely: "My Chinese is not bad, and my articles have also been published in the school newspaper."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Nan Yirong confidently. He felt that no one would refuse this good deal: just change the seat, and you can have a free meal and a set of high-scoring answers. A fool would not agree.

However, there are really fools who disagree, right in front of him.

"Why?" The girl who had been standing beside her silently couldn't help asking.

"There's no reason." After Nan Yirong finished speaking, she continued to read with her head down, as if she didn't want to waste her words.

But the young couple didn't give up, and promised a basket of benefits. Seeing that Nan Yirong was still indifferent, they gave up unwillingly.

That girl is delicate and has a bad temper. When she sat down, she hurt Nan Yirong in a weird way: "It's not the college entrance examination, so who will show it to me? If I change my position, can I eat you? What are you pretending to be?" High and bright..."

Nan Yirong raised his head expressionlessly, and glanced at her coldly.

The girl curled her lips and finally stopped talking.

With Yao Mozi gone, Nan Yirong seized the time to review a few more ancient poems, and when he finished reciting Li Sao silently, two monitoring teachers came in with the exam preparation bell.

The two invigilators are both female teachers: one is young and looks like a college student who has just left society; the other is older and is a typical strict teacher who has kept his face up since he came in.

After emphasizing the discipline of the examination room and watching them hand in the review materials, the two teachers began to distribute the test papers.

With the test paper in hand, Nan Yirong glanced at the famous sentences written silently, and found that they were all reviewed in the past few days, so she was a little relieved; she went to read the composition, and the quotation given in the composition was "Hua Jieyu, Birds sing... ", it is required to write an essay based on the quotation, no less than 800 words, except poetry, and the style is not limited.

"..." Nan Yirong frowned, and raised his heart just after he relaxed a bit - what is this quote, why can't he understand it?

Just as he was struggling, the official bell for the exam rang, and there was a sudden sound of scrolling and scrolling in the lecture hall. Nan Yirong also picked up a pen to answer the questions, but heard the girl on the right coughed and tapped the table three times with her fingers.

Nan Yirong frowned slightly. With his many years of acting experience, he immediately heard that the girl was fake coughing. Combined with her subsequent behavior, if she said that she was not secretly sending a secret signal to her boyfriend, no one would believe it.

But in the end, he didn't take any further action, and Nan Yirong couldn't do anything. He thought about it for a while, and decided to stay put and write the test paper first.

He picked up the pen again, and was about to draw circles on the test paper, when he heard two soft "rustles" in his ears, and a ball of paper the size of a thumb rolled over from his left hand and hit the back of his hand.

Nan Yirong paused, and his leg under the table was bumped immediately.

"Pass it on." The voice of the boy on the left came from his mouth.

Nan Yirong didn't move, the girl on the right was already in a hurry, she glanced at the invigilator, took advantage of the gap between the two of them leaning sideways, quickly crossed Nan Yirong and grabbed the paper ball in her hand.

I didn't want her to move too fast, and with a swing of her arm, she knocked out the black pen on the test paper.

"Crack" the black pen hit the ground, the sound was very abrupt in the quiet classroom, almost everyone turned their heads and looked over here.

The girl was already flustered, but she couldn't bear such a gaze, her face turned pale in a blink of an eye.

The two invigilators realized that something was wrong, looked at each other, and walked over quickly. They stopped in front of the girl, one bent down to pick up the pen, and the other stared at the girl's clenched left hand.

"What are you holding in your hand? Open it and let me see."

"No, nothing..." The girl's voice trembled slightly, "It's just a little eraser."

The older female teacher turned cold. In the next second, she didn't give the girl any time to react. She stretched out her hand and forcefully opened the girl's left hand, and snatched the ball of paper.

She unfolded the ball of paper and took a look, then looked at the girl again, and said coldly, "Who gave it to you?"

As she spoke, she glanced at Nan Yirong and the boy next to him.

The girl murmured, she refused to speak at first, but was sternly shouted at by the female teacher, then she pointed at Nan Yirong next to her tremblingly, and whispered: "He, he gave it to me."