Bai Shimu first saw Gu Jueye on news reports. He was from a prestigious family, exceptionally handsome and elegant. Her first impression of him? "A demon!"
The second time she met Gu ...
"I don't care. My daughter has waited for him for so many years. The Gu family deserves an explanation." Fang Yuan had a reckless expression on her face.
She only has one precious daughter, and she cherishes her like a precious gem. When has she ever let her daughter suffer such humiliation?
This absolutely cannot end like this!
Old Master Ye waved his hand: "This is your business. You can decide how to handle it. But remember one thing: don't bring up my relationship with the Gu family's elder sister. Otherwise, I won't let you off the hook."
As soon as he finished speaking, Old Ye's cloudy gaze suddenly turned cold and sharp, frightening Fang Yuan into not daring to say anything more.
...
After dinner
Bai Yitang and Bai Qianmo were doing their homework together in the study. Recently, their relationship has gradually improved, and Bai Yitang has been offering to tutor Bai Qianmo every night.
"I've compiled the solution steps for this problem for you. Now, try to solve a similar problem yourself."
Bai Qianmo rested her chin on her hand, her mind racing with wild thoughts.
Bai Yitang looked at Bai Qianmo with a disappointed expression and roared, "Bai Qianmo, are you even paying attention in class? The monthly exam is tomorrow, do you want to become the target of everyone's criticism and be humiliated by the entire school?"
Bai Qianmo's ears were ringing from the roar, and she glanced at Bai Yitang with a nonchalant expression.
Are you worried about me?
"I...I didn't." Bai Yitang stubbornly kept a cold face and glared at her fiercely: "I'm afraid you'll embarrass the Bai family. The first exam is math tomorrow morning, so hurry up and do these key points."
Bai Qianmo yawned lazily, her slender hand idly twirling the pen in her hand.
"Don't worry, I will study hard for the exams so that I won't have to repeat a grade."
Bai Yitang gave a noncommittal sneer: "Big sister, it's not a question of whether you try hard enough for the exam, it's a question of whether you know how to do the questions. Do you really think 300 points is so easy to guess?"
Bai Qianmo squinted and chuckled: "I already encountered the probability of getting zero on the last test, so maybe I'll run into the probability of getting 300 this time too."
Bai Yitang's lips twitched. What kind of twisted logic was this?
Bai Qianmo glanced at the time, then pretended to be sleepy and squinted her eyes: "I'm going back to my room."
Bai Yitang saw through her thoughts at a glance.
"Tch, all he cares about is dating, no wonder his studies are a mess."
Bai Qianmo glared at Bai Yitang: "Who was it that called him 'brother-in-law' the last time they met?"
It made her feel awkward listening to it.
Bai Yitang was mortified and said angrily, "I do."
Just then, the phone that was placed aside rang, and Bai Qianmo and Bai Yitang looked over at the same time.
Upon seeing who was calling, Bai Qianmo teased Bai Yitang, "Your brother-in-law and I went on a date. You can study by yourself."
Bai Yitang's face turned blue and purple, and he almost slapped the test paper in his hand onto Bai Qianmo's face.
Bai Qianmo ignored his angry face, picked up her phone, and left the study with a smile.
Bai Yitang gritted his teeth and said, "I'll wait until you repeat a year!"
*
next day
The monthly exams that make senior high school students feel like they're facing a formidable enemy have finally arrived.
Early in the morning, the desks in the classroom had already been arranged so that each student could sit at their own desk.
The bell rang, and the proctor walked in carrying the exam papers.
"Class, the sacred moment to witness our monthly grades has finally arrived! Everyone, do your best!" The speaker was the English teacher, a lovely and pretty girl from the south.
She is also said to be one of the secret admirers of the teacher from Hengyang.
The first exam was math.
After the test papers were handed out, the students quickly glanced through all the questions to determine their difficulty level. Most of the students looked rather grim.
Judging from everyone's expressions, this test is going to be difficult.
"Hey deskmate, wait for the answers later." Fu Dongjun pointed to the paper on his desk.
Bai Qianmo glanced at him, and seeing the lovely English teacher walking towards them, she remained silent.
It seems that Fu Dongjun said yesterday that once he finished the answers, he would copy a copy and send it to her.
The two people were only less than a meter apart in the aisle, so passing the answer was quite easy.
Bai Qianmo was still a little touched, even though Fu Dongjun's grades were really just average.
His gaze returned to the test paper, and he quickly picked up his pen to start working on the questions.
In less than twenty minutes, Bai Qianmo had filled out the test paper completely, reviewed it with satisfaction, and was just waiting to hand it in in ten minutes.
Fu Dongjun would glance at her from time to time. Seeing that Bai Qianmo had filled up the test paper again, he frowned and, taking advantage of the English teacher's conversation with a student, whispered a call.
"My deskmate!"
Bai Qianmo turned her head to look at Fu Dongjun.
"What's wrong with you? Didn't I tell you I would send you the answers?"
Bai Qianmo shook her head, meaning no.
Fu Dongjun was annoyed. Was this because she thought his grades weren't good enough?
Hmph, it's time for him to show his true abilities.
At the age of teenagers, they may hold a grudge for a long time because of a thoughtless remark made by someone they like.
Fu Dongjun was no different; clinging to a bit of male pride, he felt an urgent urge to prove himself.
After the math exam, Fu Dongjun strode out and kicked Bai Qianmo's chair.
"Hey, what's wrong with you? Do you really want to repeat a year?"
"I don't want to." Of course, she wouldn't repeat a grade.
"Then you still complain that I copied your work? Bai Qianmo, you're clearly looking down on me." Fu Dongjun complained with a cold face.
"Even if my grades are terrible, my overall score is still over 450 every time. If you just copy my answers, you can save your life. And you're complaining. Humph!"
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