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

Nan Yirong lowered his face, and a flash of hostility flashed in his eyes.

Xu Miaomiao saw that he was so disobedient, the anger in her heart became worse, and she said viciously: "Okay, Nan Yirong, if you dare to mess with me, let me tell you, today either you or I will leave! If you force me away , you collect the test papers yourself after the test, I see which teacher is willing to change the test papers in your test room!"

After saying this, the students who were sitting at the bottom watching the play were startled, their eyes widened, and their attention turned back and forth on the two of them.

They didn't know which side they should stand for for a while, and they were afraid that Nan Yirong would really force Xu Miaomiao away, so that their grades would not count. "Xiaoyao proudly made Nan Yirong, who was "brave to stand up and speak out", give in and admit defeat, but he really couldn't swallow this breath.

Here and now, it is actually a dilemma.

The classroom was silent for a moment, no student came out to intervene, Nan Yirong's face gradually turned ugly, Xu Miaomiao smiled confidently.

In school, the teacher is the authority and the students are the chicks.The teacher is ruthless, but no matter how ruthless the students are, so what?Not being able to speak is tantamount to not speaking.

Sensing the flash of pride in Xu Miaomiao's eyes, Nan Yirong's eyes were filled with mist.

In this situation, it was difficult for him to ignore other students, and the fact that no one stood up to speak for him had actually silently expressed the position of these students.

Nan Yirong took a deep breath, and was about to accept his fate and "get out", when suddenly there was a sound of footsteps in front of him.

Nan Yirong looked over, and saw the three-person group of school leaders who were inspecting the examination room walking slowly.

The grade director Zhao Lei walked in the front. He felt that the atmosphere of the examination room was not right when he was outside. When he entered the classroom, he found Nan Yirong standing, as if he was confronting Xu Miaomiao. The students below had different expressions.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Lei frowned, and opened his mouth to break the stiff atmosphere between the two.

In the past, he would never have asked, and asked Nan Yirong to go out directly. Now it is different. Recently, this kid has behaved well-behaved and did not fight and cause trouble. The last week's test made progress, and Nan Rongchang even called himself Come thank the school.

This made it impossible for him to "convict" Nan Yirong.

A dark light flashed in Xu Miaomiao's eyes, and she hurriedly said, "Director Zhao, it's like this: When I teach English class to Class 1, Nan Yirong always criticizes me.

This time, I see that I am the invigilator of the examination room, who has been finding fault with me and constantly disturbing the discipline of the examination room.I said a few words to him, and he showed me a face.Do you think it would be better to let him go out and arrange a separate classroom for the exam?Otherwise, other students really can't take the exam. "

Zhao Lei believed it was true, his eyes turned cold, and he looked at Nan Yirong sternly, but saw the boy raised the corner of his mouth sarcastically at them, and said with a sneer: "Mr. With the ability to reverse black and white, it is estimated that it will be a matter of minutes to win the trophy."

"What did you say, you—"

Xu Miaomiao's face was full of anger in an instant, stepped on her high heels and rushed over to teach Nan Yirong a lesson, but Zhao Lei stretched out his hand to stop her.

Xu Miaomiao's chest heaved violently angrily. Behind Zhao Lei, she pointed her finger at Nan Yirong and said angrily: "Director Zhao, you heard it, he just contradicted me just now, if you don't invite him out today, I will first Let's go, you can arrange another invigilator to come, I can't control him anymore!"

Seeing this, Zhao Lei comforted him a few words, raised his head and looked at Nan Yirong again, his face was livid, and he scolded loudly: "Why did you talk to the teacher? I think you are quite obedient recently, why did you revert to your old ways today? See you Looks like he's out of breath, doesn't he look like a student anymore!"

"Then you have to ask her." Nan Yirong sneered back, not giving an inch, and said coldly: "She is a model teacher, and her personal morality is flawed. Which point deserves my respect?!"

Zhao Lei's eyebrows twitched slightly, and instead of looking at Nan Yirong and Xu Miaomiao, he randomly followed the students who were silently watching this side, and pointed out a boy, "Tell me, what happened?"

Being called out suddenly, the boy panicked, looking at Nan Yirong and then at Xu Miaomiao, looking forward and backward, hesitatingly unable to explain why.

The girl next to him couldn't stand it anymore, and said in a low voice: "Ms. Xu was cutting her nails just now, and she still needs to apply nail polish after cutting her nails. Student Nan Yirong couldn't stand it anymore and asked Teacher Xu to pay attention to the discipline in the examination room. Student Nan Yirong What he said may be a bit harsh, Teacher Xu was very angry and told him to get out..."

Before she finished speaking, Xu Miaomiao blushed and interrupted her sharply, "What nonsense are you talking about, kid? What kind of fingernails, what nail polish, how can you make up the teacher indiscriminately when you open your mouth? Are you talking to Nan Yirong? Playing well, join hands to attack the teacher?"

Although the girl was brave, she stared at her desktop the whole time she was speaking and didn't look up at all because she was afraid of Xu Miaomiao.

Now being yelled at by her, the whole body trembled, his face turned pale with fright, and he murmured to defend: "No, I don't know Nan Yirong, I'm telling the truth, I don't mean to attack you..."

Xu Miaomiao widened her eyes and wanted to say something else when she suddenly heard a rustling sound.

She looked over, but saw that the silent students below raised their heads, looked at Zhao Lei, and chattered to help this girl and testify to Nan Yirong.

The crowd was furious and condemned Xu Miaomiao's every move, just like every snowflake before the avalanche contributed, and every student was restoring the scene for Zhao Lei.

Zhao Lei's face became darker and darker as he listened. He looked at Xu Miaomiao coldly without saying a word.

All say it, and it's clear what the truth is.

Zhao Lei took Xu Miaomiao away, changed the invigilator for their examination room, and specially delayed the time for them.

Without the annoying invigilator, Nan Yirong's next few exams went smoothly

But the result of the test was not satisfactory. His total score was only 256 points. Although it was 18 points higher than the previous weekly test score, it was still more than 30 points away from the undergraduate course.

When the scores came out, Nan Yirong was already at home on vacation, and Peng Shuai notified each student of the results one by one.

Peng Shuai didn't know the inside story, so he praised him severely.

Nan Yirong sighed, then turned to ask about Ran Yuanxing's score.

[Teacher, how did Ran Yuanxing do in the exam this time? 】

[He also did well in the exam, with a total score of 439 points, which is an improvement over the last time. He has stabilized his state, and the ace major in Qingbei is no problem. 】

Nan Yirong had the mentality that it was true. He stared at the phone screen and thought for a while, then asked Peng Shuai, 【Teacher, if Ran Yuanxing chooses to study abroad next year at this time, will it be good for him? 】

Peng Shuai was silent for a while, 【Who did you listen to?Ran Yuanxing himself said he wanted to go abroad? 】

[No, I just want to ask. 】

Peng Shuai was puzzled, and asked a few questions tentatively, but did not get an answer, and finally confessed truthfully: 【I personally recommend that he stay in China. His grades will definitely be able to go to Qingbei. It's another matter if the institutions you study abroad are ranked higher than Qingbei. 】

[Okay, thank you teacher. 】

Nan Yirong put away his phone and stared at the black screen in a daze. If Ran Yuanxing went abroad, he would definitely go to the same school as him. Based on his grades, even if Nan Songchang had the means, he probably wouldn't be able to get himself into one of the best colleges in the United States.

Therefore, for Ran Yuanxing to study abroad with him, it must be a "low job".

Just as he was thinking, a bright light suddenly appeared on the phone screen. Nan Yirong took a closer look and found that the sender was Ran Yuanxing.

With a move in his heart, he opened the message.

Ran Yuanxing only said one sentence, and sent a hugging emoji:

【I know your grades, it doesn't matter, we will go abroad together, I will apply for a visa in a few days, do you want to go with me? 】

Nan Yirong was in a complicated mood, touched and sad, the boy on the other side of the screen was really willing to do this for himself, just imagine if the two of them switched positions, he might not be so "let it go".

Thinking about it, his throat became a little rough, he let out a breath, made up his mind to type and replied: [No, you don't need to apply for a visa, I won't go abroad, I'll go to Beijing with you. 】

Ran Yuanxing should have been stunned, and he hesitated for a long time before saying: 【But Beijing...】

Nan Yirong knew what he meant, and typed directly: [I am taking the art test, and I am going to the film school over there. 】

【You, what did you say? ] Ran Yuanxing was really stunned. After typing this sentence, a video call came over.

Nan Yirong picked up the phone, and the boy on the other side had a slightly different expression on his face, and said in a daze, "You said just now that you are going to take the art test, are you serious?"

Seeing his stupid look, Nan Yirong couldn't help laughing and said, "Of course it's serious."

"But, but..." Ran Yuanxing was really overwhelmed by him, but he couldn't speak for a long time.

Nan Yirong knew what he meant, and asked in a low voice: "Do you think I'm whimsical? A person who has never been exposed to these things actually wants to take the film school?"

Ran Yuanxing thought so, but facing Nan Yirong's serious face, he really couldn't say anything offensive.

At first he heard that Nan Yirong could not go to the United States, and he was willing to accompany him to study in Beijing. He was happy, but he did not expect that Nan Yirong's method would be so twists and turns:

Let's not talk about the question of whether to pass the test or not, let's talk about whether the Southern Song Dynasty can pass the test?Isn't it a joke that a family heir goes to take the film school exam?

He didn't speak, Nan Yirong also guessed a thing or two through his tangled expression, he was cruel, took a deep breath, looked firmly at the boy on the screen, and said softly: "Actually, you already knew that I am not The original Nan Yirong, right?"

Ran Yuanxing was taken aback, wondering how he chose this time for the showdown, and stared at him blankly.

Nan Yirong smiled, pointed to himself and said, "Then do you know who I am?"