Chapter 40 I'll take care of it, the show begins



Chapter 40 I'll take care of it, the show begins

"What should I do? Do I really have to confront that group of people head-on tomorrow?" Liu Si's hair turned white with worry, and she kept muttering to herself as she walked.

Jiang Han and Ge Meng had the same question.

But no one dared to ask Jiang Fuyue.

When they finally parted ways, she said to the three of them, "Don't worry about this matter. I'll take care of it."

Jiang Han frowned.

Liu Sisi complained softly: "Why is she like this... Even when we were beaten, we didn't give her up, but she didn't even say thank you..."

"Shut up!" Jiang Han raised his eyes coldly.

Liu Sisi pursed her lips in grievance.

That's how it is...

The next day, Jiang Fuyue went to school as usual.

During the break, Jiang Han came to find her——

"I've already made inquiries. The man's name is Hu Ben, and he hangs out in the Tianyu Street area. He has a younger brother who attends Hongguang Primary School. He should be the fat boy we taught a lesson."

Jiang Fuyue raised an eyebrow.

Seeing that she was listening, Jiang Han was inexplicably happy. "Hu Ben has about ten people under his command, and he only brought half of them when he blocked us yesterday. Most of them are in their early twenties. After graduating from high school, they dropped out and started working in the society. They have a lot of experience, so they might not be easy to deal with."

It's more than just "difficult to deal with". For an ordinary middle school student, getting involved with this kind of people is tantamount to a disaster!

"How about we call the police?"

Jiang Fuyue: "No rush."

After getting a perfect score and becoming a god, Jiang Fuyue's treatment in the class soared like a rocket.

From a gloomy girl who was ostracized by everyone to a sought-after academic goddess, the distance between them was only 750 points.

The same is true of being taciturn. In the past, he was called "dull and dull", but now he is called "cool and stylish".

Jiang Fuyue was in the middle of it, so naturally she felt it too.

First of all, there is the attitude of the teachers of various subjects. They used to leave her alone because they thought she was hopeless, and it is still the same now because they dare not, or cannot, control her.

Ask her to stand up and answer the question?

Yes, then be prepared to be asked questions in public and not be able to answer them.

Stop her from studying for physics papers in chemistry class, or solving math problems in biology class?

That's fine, if you're not afraid of being criticized by Xu Jing, Meng Zhijian, and Yu Wenzhou.

Then criticizing by name and making him stand facing the wall as punishment should be fine, right?

No problem, as long as you can stand Jiang's "unmoved" face and be mentally prepared to leave at any time and climb over the wall to skip classes. In addition, you must give a fully reasonable explanation when Xu and Meng, the two competition fanatics, come to ask for you.

The teachers shouted: We can’t afford to offend...

But her grades are there. Whether it is homework or in-class quizzes, she always gets full marks.

Teachers from all subjects, including Xu Jing and Yu Wenzhou, reached a tacit understanding: let it go~let it go~

Perhaps the teachers were still rather reserved, and even if they had a preference for Jiang Fuyue, it was done in secret; but the students' enthusiasm was different, blatant and naked, like the glaring sun in a hot summer day. If Jiang Fuyue didn't melt under the sun, she would be a failure.

"Sister Yue, can you lend me the exercise book?"

"Raise your hand! I want to see it, too."

"Me, me, me! Third!"

"fourth……"

"Sister Yue, can you please solve the steps for yesterday's final question... hehe..."

"There's one last fill-in-the-blank question. Is it the square root of 3 or the square root of 5?"

"Sister Yue——"

"Sister Yue——"

Liu Bowen turned around from the front table and smiled: "Sister Yue——"

Jiang Fuyue: “…”

I don’t know who first used the name “Sister Yue”, but by the time we realized it, everyone was already used to it.

During a math class, Xu Jing asked some students to do a problem, but they were all stumped.

“Is it true that no one has made it?”

"Yes, yes, yes! Sister Yue——" Someone shouted this, and the whole class agreed unanimously.

Xu Jing stood on the podium, smiling: "Then please ask Sister Yue to come up and talk to everyone."

At this point, the name "Sister Yue" has become completely famous.

It is not an exaggeration to say that Jiang Fuyue is now a "celebrity" in No. 1 Middle School, but she herself is not aware of this.

Every day he went to school, went home from school, attended lectures, and slept as usual. He did not indulge in the teachers' favoritism, nor was he arrogant or impatient about his classmates' pursuit.

But in the eyes of some people, all of this is like nails that dig into their flesh and they want to get rid of it as soon as possible.

"...Lin Min, I know how to solve this problem. First calculate sinx... then calculate cosy..."

"Ah! How did you come up with that?!"

"I just asked Sister Yue. She's such a nice person. There was something I didn't understand, and she tried to explain it to me in a different way, and I understood it right away. Plus, she's incredibly beautiful, with skin so white and smooth, you can't even see pores up close. When she looked at me, I actually blushed, can you believe it?! My heart was pounding... one after another. Could this be the legendary fluttering of the heart? Ahhhhh... I'm dead!"

"Please, identify your gender first. You are a woman, OK?"

"What's wrong with being a woman? I'm a woman and I love Sister Yue too, humph!"

"... Crazy. I still have a problem to solve, so I might as well ask her about it and experience that plop-plop feeling you mentioned."

Five minutes later, the female classmate came back and said, "Oh! I'm dead too!"

Li Xue, who was dozing on the table, heard every word of the two people's "cock crows".

She secretly clenched her fist: Jiang Fuyue, your complacency won't last long...

Class seven classroom.

Everyone had already started their lunch break, but Jiang Han had no desire to sleep at all.

Ge Meng: "Sister Han, you went to see Sister Yue this morning. What did she say? Have you come up with a solution? You're not really going to confront those people head-on, are you?"

Liu Sisi: "We definitely can't win..."

Jiang Han's eyes suddenly flashed with Jiang Fuyue's amused smile and the confident "No rush".

"She should have figured it out."

At the same time, in the women's restroom on the third floor.

Jiang Fuyue, who thought "he should have thought of a solution", caught Li Xue right in the act when she just came out of the toilet.

The latter snorted coldly, his chin raised: "Don't you have eyes when you walk? How did you get the first place in the grade?"

She bit the last four words hard.

Jiang Fu Yue didn't say anything, and even curled her lips slightly. The next second, he suddenly raised his hand to press against her shoulder, and then pushed her hard in.

Li Xue didn't expect her to attack without saying a word. She was caught off guard for a moment, and there was a squat toilet behind her, and then...

She just sat down in the toilet.

The cool water seeped through the thin fabric of the school pants and quickly touched the skin.

Li Xue was completely stunned. When she realized where she had fallen into and what the water might be, she began to scream hysterically: "Jiang Fuyue, you bitch, I'm going to kill you——"

The instigator had already clapped his hands and walked away without a word.

As expected, Li Xue did not attend the afternoon class.

I don’t know if he was rushing home to take a shower and change clothes, or to do something else.

After Jiang Fuyue patiently finished three sets of Mathematical Olympiad test papers and fifteen pages of special training on physics competition, she took out a book called "Engineering Design" to read.

During this period, Jiang Han came again.

As school time drew closer, she became increasingly anxious at a visibly rapid pace.

On the other hand, Jiang Fuyue was calm and composed, as if he didn't take it seriously at all.

"Don't be impatient. We have to wait until the actors are in place before the show can begin."

(End of this chapter)

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