"Diye Junhui! Mandarin, perfect score in mathematics! English 61... Japanese history 32!! Do you have an opinion on me?!" Junhui stood in the office, looking at her class teacher and history teacher with a ferocious look roared, silently touched the saliva on his face, and greeted the eighteen generations of the teacher's ancestors with resentment in his heart.If you don't fail, why don't you wash my face with saliva? !

Jun Hui's silence, the class teacher's roar, this strange and harmonious scene lasted for nearly half an hour.While mourning for her poor delicate face, Jun Hui sighed with emotion at the head teacher's powerful lung capacity.The main selection of the tennis club is really far away, and the training is doubled! (The main candidates who are training, Qi Qi shudders, with a sense of ominous premonition.)

"Teacher, I was wrong. I was too biased. I won't do it next time." Jun Hui raised her head that had been lowered so that the teacher could see her expression clearly.There were tears in the reddish eyes, as if the teacher would not forgive, it would fall down, and it was crumbling.

The homeroom teacher who was interrupted and yelled sighed, "Although you are a grade skipping student, your grades should not differ too much. This will not be good for your future studies." Ou Pasang, the head teacher at the age of 12, saw Jun Hui's tears about to fall, but in the end he couldn't bear to be too strict (Jun Hui: Teacher, you have been strict for almost an hour!!).

"Well, I see, teacher." Jun Hui lowered her head and rubbed her eyes, the tear she squeezed finally rushed out of her eyes, and the teacher felt even more distressed when she saw it.

"It's good if you know, that's enough, you can go back." The teacher said to Jun Hui in a gentle tone, and then he was about to start marking the students' homework.

"Okay, goodbye teacher!" Jun Hui bowed to the teacher and left the office.The teacher who was correcting homework waved her casually and let her go.The other teachers in the office looked sympathetically at Jun Hui's head teacher, Mr. He Chuan, is it really all right?This is already the third time. . . . . . .

Jun Hui rubbed her eyes while walking, muttering in her mouth: "It's so annoying, I failed three times and still don't give up."

So, Mr. He Chuan is indeed too kind.For someone like Jun Hui who has a correct attitude of admitting his mistakes and will not change even if he is killed, he shouldn't let it go so easily~

At this time, the number of students in the school had already left, and there were only some students who had jobs left.Jun Hui will be called to the office by the history teacher for education every time after the exam. This is well known in the tennis club (Author: shameful daughter, no more!), so it is okay not to go to the tennis club today.

After thinking about it, Jun Hui still took out her mobile phone and sent a text message to Ji Bu: Jing Wu, I won't go to the tennis club today, see you tomorrow.

After picking up her schoolbag, Junhui is going to visit Yukimura at Tokyo General Hospital.I don't know if he is still so disheartened.

"Jingshi, have you had a good re-examination recently?" Jun Hui saw Yukimura sitting by the bed as soon as he entered the door, and greeted him with a smile.

"Hehe, it's the same whether you do a re-examination or not, it doesn't matter much." Even after a few days, Yukimura still didn't have any energy, and was still so depressed.

"Jingshi, everyone is waiting for you to go back. They worked so hard just to wait for you. Why did you give up so easily?" Jun Hui couldn't keep up her smiling face, and asked Yukimura with a frown.The two people who were talking did not notice the figure outside the door.

"I didn't ask them to wait. If you can't wait, it's okay..." Yukimura smiled indifferently, but what he said was a little hurtful.

"Slap!" A loud slap sounded on Yukimura's side face. This slap stunned the person at the door, and also stunned Yukimura Seiichi.

"Seiichi Yukimura! My brother devoted himself to the tennis club physically and mentally for the sake of his promise to you, making himself miserable. For you, Mashosen from Tachikai University ran from Kanagawa to Tokyo almost every day. You didn’t give up, why do you say give up?!” This is the first time I saw Junhui so angry, Yukimura was like this, and so were the people outside the door.

"Brother, they are obviously so worried about you, but every time they come to see you, they are laughing and joking. They don't want you to see that they are overwhelmed. They are almost exhausted every time they train, but what they want is to show Yukimura Seiichi the championship medal." Jun Anise's anger seemed to be suddenly discouraged, disappearing without a trace, replaced by grievance and sadness.She felt aggrieved for her brother and Li Haida's main election.

The people outside the door suddenly opened the door and came in, Li Haida was choosing a good one, Jun Hui looked at them in a daze.Suddenly Sanada walked in front of her, "Okay, it's all right." He said while wiping the tears hanging from Junfen's cheeks.

Everyone looked at Jun Hui and said nothing, but they were very grateful in their hearts for her understanding.

Maybe Yukimura was woken up by Jun Hui, or maybe he was persuaded, and told everyone softly, "After the re-examination is over, I will enter the national competition with everyone."?

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