Dressed as a fragile omega who was divorced

Yu He patted him on the shoulder, "Okay, think about your million happy beans and be happy."

Li Yue: "Wooooow."

Su Ye couldn't help laughing, took the two tissues in Yu He's hand, dipped them in some water, and wiped off the color on his mouth.Lipstick stuffed back into the drawer.

"Since the confession failed, then read the book carefully and do the questions, at least the test questions will never abandon you."

"woo woo woo woo!!!"

Li Yue felt that he was not comforted, but was shown by the two singing and singing, and ran to Shen Jian's seat to seek comfort.

Su Ye went to the restroom and came back. After waking up, he turned his head and asked Yu He next to him, "Are you doing the question?"

Yu He: "Do it."

The two reproduced the pattern in the morning, and began to bury their heads in brushing up questions, which was regarded as a prominent scenery in Class Six.

According to international practice, a head teacher who does not lie on the glass of the back door of the classroom to peep is not a qualified head teacher.

When Ms. Ruan saw her classmates playing with mobile phones and sleeping, she felt very sad, but when she looked up, she saw two figures sitting upright, holding pens in their hands and writing continuously.

A strong sense of accomplishment arises spontaneously.

She knew that these two children were good children, but they were just a little bit discouraged.

Ms. Ruan returned to the teacher's office in relief.

As soon as she sat back in her seat, two very proud teachers came in at the door.

One of them raised his voice and said, "Mr. Li, the liberal arts class you lead is really amazing! You have won several provincial awards, and you have contributed a lot as the instructor!"

The praised teacher Li is the head teacher of the liberal arts class one. She not only has a high degree of education, but also was poached by the school from key classes in other schools with a high salary.

Her tone was helpless and proud, "It can't be all credit to me, it has to do with the qualifications of the students."

While speaking, he glanced towards Ms. Ruan from time to time.

Ms. Ruan naturally knew what they meant and silently lowered her head.

Wen Yi is a top class that guarantees a higher rate of admission, which is different from the crane tail she leads.

Wenyi has the best teachers and the most teaching resources.

But this doesn't mean that the students in Class Six are dumber than those in Class One. Her students are equally good, but they're just too playful.

Seeing that Ms. Ruan didn't respond, Teacher Li walked over deliberately, "Xiao Ruan, I heard from my colleagues that you have set up a learning mutual aid group in the class?"

Ms. Ruan looked down at the homework she was grading in her hand, "Yes..."

"Hey, I advise you not to bother with them, they are a bunch of dudes who can't even reach the second line."

Teacher Li said: "If you have time to worry about this, why don't I help you communicate and ask the dean to guide you in the experimental class of the first year of high school."

Following the class teacher, "Yes, you have been leading the class for a long time. Don't waste time in that kind of rubbish class. Anyway, each of them is hopeless."

"Thank you for your kindness."

Ms. Ruan forced a smile, "But Class Six will always be excellent in my eyes, and I will always be the head teacher of Class Six."

The two were speechless for a while.

So naive, no wonder he ended up leading Class Six.

The corner of Mr. Li's mouth twitched, "Okay, but it will be exactly the same on Thursday. By then, your study mutual aid group will not be useless at all."

She sneered with disdain in her heart, and she could already foresee the appalling average score and city ranking of Class Six.

In the past few days, Su Ye has been seriously reviewing, and he and Yu He have brushed up a stack of Jiangsu papers.

Su Ye's life has completely become a three-point line of teaching buildings, cafeterias and dormitories, comfortable and peaceful.

Wednesday noon before the exam.

As soon as Su Ye came out of the toilet after eating, he bumped into a shy beta and handed him a piece of letter paper.

"Hello, I'm Lu Renjia from class one. I wrote you a love poem. Can you read it?"

This is the first time someone handed him a love poem. Su Ye, who is half-level, took it and read it half-understood, "You probably like Gu Cheng, a poet of the Misty School, right?"

The boy was pleasantly surprised, "You know him too!"

Su Ye: "emmm, I'm also a liberal arts student after all, do you have a pen?"

The boy nodded, "Yes!"

After Su Ye took it, he drew a circle on the second line above, "It's a little obsessive-compulsive, you made a typo."

He didn't know where he got his sense of self-confidence, so he wrote his ugly words on other people's letter paper.

Su Ye returned both the paper and the pen with a smile, "I can't accept your intentions, but your modern poems are very good and very emotional."

Lu Boxue saw his deskmate going out with the letter paper in his arms, and came back after a while, with a silly smile on his face.

Lu Boxue: "What's wrong with you?"

He glanced at the paper, and there was an ugly word on the love poem that no one could pronounce.

Not messy...but just plain ugly.

You can always remember the ugliness of this font just by looking at it.

"I'm going to confess to Su Ye, he's really cute in person, so soft that I miss rua~"

Lu Boxue rolled his eyes.

Just based on this word, he did not believe that Su Ye could pass the exam higher than him.

The next day, the official examination room began.Su Ye's desk was pulled to the far left against the wall.

Start the exam.

Su Ye wasn't nervous, he wrote the test papers as they were handed out, just like doing exercises normally, but with a little more seriousness.

At the end of the exam, he glanced at Yu He who was not far away. He was lazily sitting in his seat, and the answer sheet was full of words.

He yawned and continued to idly examine the papers.

Su Ye looked away, finally willing to write a few more words this time.

The invigilator announced the end of the Chinese exam. After collecting the papers, I heard the students in the class wailing, "It's too difficult!"

"I just went blank!"

Su Ye happened to look over, and the two exchanged glances, "How is it?"

"good."

Su Ye stood up and stretched, "I'm fine too, let's go eat."

In the cafeteria, Zhuang Nan took out a crumpled note, "I'd be miserable without you copying it for me. How about an answer?"

Su Ye: "Do you still care about grades?"

Zhuang Nan: "Hey, let's see how many questions I can get right."

Su Ye: ...

"I didn't remember the answer, how about you, Brother He?"

Yu He: "Too lazy to be right."

He pushed the rice plate towards Su Ye, "I'll give you the braised pork ribs."

Su Ye: "Aren't you going to eat?"

Yu He: "I don't like it."

"Still picky eaters."

Su Ye took a piece and put it in his mouth, "If you don't like it, remember not to order it next time, it's a waste."

Yu He sat beside him propping his chin, the corners of his long and narrow eyes curved slightly, "Mmm."

Zhuang Nan held the note, he really didn't want to watch the two people's show, "I'm going back to read after dinner, and hold Buddha's feet temporarily."

Su Ye was full and just wanted to sleep. He could remember almost all of them. The most important thing at present is to ensure that he is energetic for the afternoon exam.

"Then let's go back to the classroom."

Su Ye and Zhuang Nan walked in front, chatting casually.

Yu Heluo walked slowly behind.

When I was going to pour the rice, my elbow was knocked down, and two drops of soup splashed on the shoe.

He frowned and turned his head, facing an ordinary face.

Lu Boxue's heart was pounding, "I'm sorry!"

He bumped into Yu He unexpectedly, so handsome and tall, the Alpha breath on his body made him weak.

Yu He didn't look back, but continued to stare with a frown.

Lu Boxue's face immediately turned red, and he said hesitantly, "You...do you know me?"

Yu He said lightly, "Lu Erxue."

Lu Boxue was overjoyed, "Yes."

Yu He actually remembered his name, he couldn't help fantasizing,

But a very cold and sarcasm sentence shattered his fantasy——

"Ask for a higher score."

One sentence made Lu Boxue fall into the ice cave instantly.

Su Ye's voice came from a distance - "Brother He."

Yu He gave him a cold look, then poured the rice into a plastic bucket, "Here we come."

The classmate next to Lu Boxue said in surprise: "It's the school bully, you actually know him. What does he mean by what he said to you?"

Lu Boxue clenched his fists, and Su Ye really told Yu He about it, what a shame.

He squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying, "Of course he wished me success in the exam."

"Is that so...how does it feel that the tone is not the same."

"Let's go, I'm going back to review."

——He must pass Su Ye.

The two-day exam passed quickly.

Su Ye felt pretty good about himself in the exam, at least he was lucky and won a lot of questions.

Friday evening after the exam.

After all, we can go home to surf tomorrow, so everyone is unavoidably a little restless, and their voices have become louder.

Su Ye himself also breathed a sigh of relief.

To be honest, he felt a little nauseous after reading the math problems these days.

He picked up the draft paper at hand, and it was time to relax by mechanically chanting English words on it.

The voice from behind gradually grew louder, "The test papers are already being corrected, cross-corrected, and our class is corrected by the same class."

"What a comparison of death."

It wasn't until the patrol teacher came and knocked on the podium to make it quiet that the chaotic chatting sound died down.

The next day, Su Ye packed up his things and went home, planning to take a bus home at the bus stop in front of the school.

A group of students stood at the gate of the school, discussing together, "Isn't that guy wearing sunglasses the ace manager of SYU Entertainment? He seems to be waiting for someone."

"How could it be in our school, does our school have entertainers...?"

"how is this possible--"

At this time, an Omega with a schoolbag passed by them, and the speaker was instantly dumb.

This Omega has a slender figure with good proportions, superior facial features and big eyes, and skin that is so white that it shines. It looks a few degrees more beautiful than celebrities.

The ace agent who was cool one second, rushed over the next second, took off his sunglasses in front of Su Ye, "Hello, I am..."

Su Ye walked around him lightly, "I don't apply for a card, I don't fill in the form, I don't scan the QR code, please let me go."

Ace Agent: ...?

Seeing that Su Ye was about to leave, he hurried to catch up, "You misunderstood, I am the manager of SYU Entertainment."

After speaking, the boy stopped as expected.

"SYU Entertainment? I'm sorry I didn't want to be an internet celebrity."

The manager wanted to vomit blood, so he pulled Su Ye back, "We are the largest entertainment company in the entertainment industry, and we train all the first-line kings, like Xia Chen."

Su Ye had never heard of the star he was talking about, "I'm sorry, I don't want to be a king of heaven."

This child is not very old, and he is quite vigilant.

Agent: "Really? Do you know how much money you can earn as a celebrity? Annual salary of one million is not a problem."

Su Ye didn't believe that pies would fall in vain, "Why are you looking for me?"

Agent: "Because you look good."

He looked up and down the young man in front of him. There is no shortage of good-looking people in the entertainment industry, but there are no such clean and youthful ones.

He has the confidence to turn the boy into a popular idol.