Two days later, on Friday morning, all the grades were announced.

Song Yi's math score was clearly written: 123.

In fact, it was not bad, three points higher than she expected, and only two points lower than the class average.

This time, Song Yi ranked tenth in the class, which was enough to cause an uproar in the entire grade.

In fact, it was not bad, because this ranking was much higher than Song Yi expected, and it was even a little bit away from the single-digit ranking, which made Song Yi's confidence surge.

Of course, this was still a far cry from Jiang Yiheng, who was the top student in the grade, and the same was true compared to the original owner's previous level.

Song Yi's grades in other subjects were relatively high in the class, but math dragged her down, because no one in the top ten except her had a math score lower than 140.

Discussions arose all around, and everyone was discussing the results this time.

But Song Yi was very distressed. It seemed that she still had to study math well. In the key class, she really couldn't keep up with any subject.

The fact that Song Yi had seriously regressed in this exam was soon posted on the forum again, along with the score list of the top ten students in Class A.

6L: Wow, this math score makes me completely believe that Song Yi did not cheat.

7L: But her grades fluctuated too much, from first in the grade to tenth, it was a bit exaggerated. 16L: It's obvious

that the ones in the front are not from Class A. Do you know how many students there are in the entire Class A? There are no more than five people who can stay in the top ten. Although Song Yi's regression this time is a bit big, it is actually understandable.

24L: It should be because she is not able to adapt to the new school and the new teacher, which will more or less affect her studies.

Yes, after the Chen Xue incident, the entire forum was particularly tolerant of Song Yi because of the misunderstanding.

Even when she dropped from first to tenth, they found an excuse for her - she

was not able to adapt to the new school.

There were even very kind girls in the class who came to comfort Song Yi and encouraged her to get first place again next time.

Now you can still say that you are not able to adapt, but if you can't make it into the top five next time, then there will really be no excuse.

The original owner had always been number one in the grade, but Jiang Yiheng was really too difficult to beat, and it was very difficult for a talented player to surpass him.

So Song Yi set herself the goal for this semester -

second place would be fine.

Quan Le and Murong Huan came again during the break, both of them holding arms full of snacks.

Quan Le walked in front with a happy face, while Murong Huan followed him with snacks, looking a little disgusted but still very honest.

Song Yi's desk was piled with snacks, and she asked in surprise: "What are you doing?"

Quan Le: "To encourage you and cheer for you."

Murong Huan also looked at her and said seriously: "It's just a score, you should eat more! Only when you are full will you have the energy to study! I believe you will beat Jiang Yiheng again next time!"

Jiang Yiheng, who was doing questions on the side: "?"

No, that's not right.

The boy pushed his glasses, feeling a little confused, or maybe he couldn't understand Murong Huan.

Ignoring him again and again, it seems that only Song Yi exists in Murong Huan's eyes since when.

It's good, at least his world is much quieter.

It's noon.

Every noon after the monthly exam results are released is the fixed time for Class A to change seats.

The tables do not need to be moved, and everyone has to pack up their things and move to the seats corresponding to the new ranking.

Song Yi is very happy to finally leave Jiang Yiheng.

Although she and Jiang Yiheng don't communicate much, for the sake of her friendship with Murong Huan, she still thinks it's better to avoid suspicion as much as possible.

Thinking of this, if she gets second place in the future, won't she still have to sit at the same table with Jiang Yiheng?

Song Yi shook her head and changed her goal again: Forget it, don't compare yourself too much, third place is not bad either.

Song Yi was in a good mood as she packed up her things and moved to a new seat.

But the strange thing was that the person who originally sat in the ninth position took away his things, but the new ninth position was slow to arrive.

Until the entire class had changed seats.

Except for the seat next to Song Yi, all other seats were occupied.

The teacher walked to the podium, "Okay, students, since the seats have been changed, everyone should pack up, because class will start soon."

Song Yi frowned and looked at the seat next to her again.

This class seemed to be missing something, oh no, it seemed to be missing someone.

Where is her deskmate?

Suddenly, Song Yi's expression froze.

She opened the school forum and found the report card of Class A.

Open, zoom in, ninth place -

Hang Feng.

Song Yi: "......?"

Help! Damn it!

She might as well not have the tenth place!!!

Song Yi asked her system painfully, "Is this also the attraction of the protagonist's halo?"

The system answered passionately [No! This is the result of your hard work! In fact, you are better than you think! Come on! Song Xiaokui! ]

Song Yi: "..."

Song Yi took a deep breath and tried to comfort herself.

It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. The number of times Hang Feng has been in class since the beginning of the school can be counted on one hand. Even if they are deskmates, there will be no social interaction. Rounding it off, she has a luxurious double seat.

Song Yi thought so and felt a little relieved.

Until the end of the first class, the chair next to Song Yi was pulled away.

Song Yi raised her head and looked at the young man in black sitting next to her, her whole body was like: "?"

She deeply understood a truth: people should not set flags easily, otherwise they will easily be slapped in the face.

Hang Feng sat in his new seat, lowered his head and stuffed a few books into the drawer, took out a bottle of strawberry milk from his pocket with one hand and put it on Song Yi's desk.

The next second, he fell asleep on the table.

Looking at the milk on the table, he looked at Hang Feng again.

After a while, an incredible idea came into Song Yi's mind.

Song Yi asked, "Could it be that he likes me?"

[……]

The system was speechless [Host, don't you know what you have done recently? Where do you get your confidence from? ]

Song Yi answered very confidently, "Am I not afraid?"

After all, according to the original plot, these three people will fall in love with her.

Song Yi felt that she still had to ask clearly, so she poked Hang Feng's arm with a pen and said one word, "Hello."

Hang Feng raised his head and looked at her, with a little fatigue in his eyes, and asked, "Is there something?"

Song Yi went straight to the point: "I want to ask you a question."

Hang Feng lowered his eyes, "Go ahead."

In fact, he did not expect Song Yi to take the initiative to talk to him today, and at this moment he was a little curious about what questions she would ask.

For example, it was such a coincidence that they became deskmates, how did she feel.

Or maybe she was concerned about why he had not come to class for so many days, but suddenly came today.

As long as it was not asking him why he had money to buy milk, he could accept any question.

And Song Yi stared at Hang Feng, half responded but did not speak.

Being looked at in such a way, Hang Feng inexplicably felt a little uncomfortable, and even a little dry in the mouth.

He took out the mineral water from the drawer, opened it and took a sip——

"I say, you don't like me, do you?"

Song Yi's voice suddenly sounded sincere, and at this moment, Hang Feng was choked half to death by the mineral water in his hand.

"Cough cough cough!"

Hang Feng lowered his head, stretched out a hand to cover his mouth, and coughed violently.

He raised his head and looked at Song Yi with a complicated expression.

And Song Yi already had a direction at this moment.

In the original plot, Hang Feng liked the original owner's well-behaved and sensible, would not say any superfluous words, and was very sensible. Even if there were countless opportunities to discover the secret of his identity, he would not explore it and gave him the greatest respect.

In this case, she will do the opposite!

She will take the initiative! She will also disrespect him!

So Song Yi started to speak in a burst of words, "Why don't you say anything? Could it be that I was right? You are not really secretly in love with me? My father said that where a man's love is depends on where his money is spent. You squeezed out such a small amount of money to buy me a full eight yuan strawberry milk! What do you mean if you don't like me?"

Hang Feng: "..."

He opened his mouth and spoke with difficulty, "First of all, I have said many times that I am not poor."

"Okay, stop pretending here. I'm also an excellent student and I won't look down on poor people." Song Yi looked at Hang Feng with disdain, and continued: "Also, why don't you deny that you have a crush on me first? Did I really guess it right? No way, why are you hesitating as a grown man? If you like it, you like it, and if you don't like it, you don't like it. But I think my guess is definitely right. Your various performances have proved that you have a crush on me, and because your family is poor, you have an inferiority complex and are embarrassed to confess to me!"

Hang Feng: "..."

Now when he looked at Song Yi, he felt that he was the Monkey King, and Song Yi was the nagging Tang Monk.

Although he couldn't remember what Song Yi was muttering, he still felt a headache at the moment.

Hang Feng tried hard to sort out Song Yi's logic and said, "First of all, I don't like you. Secondly, you are really noisy."

"Noisy?" Song Yi pointed at herself, with an expression as if she was amused by Hang Feng, "Come on, you still think I'm noisy? It's obviously you who has a crush on me, okay? Are you a reasonable person?"

Hang Feng: "..."

He finally realized that Song Yi was really a very stubborn person.

She thought she was a poor person from the first time they met, and she still wouldn't listen to the explanation.

And now, since she thinks he has a crush on her, it will definitely not be explained in a short time.

So-

Hang Feng stood up and fled the classroom like the wind.

He couldn't explain it, but could he not avoid it?

Looking at Hang Feng's back as he left, Song Yi was very surprised.

Unexpectedly, she achieved such a good effect just by casually showing off. Hang Feng’s speed of leaving really annoyed her.

Pu Xinnu is herself! Pu Xin Dafa is good!

The system [……]

It couldn’t understand, but it was shocked.

Song Yi was in a good mood and took out her mobile phone to browse the school forum to take a break.

This was incredible, and she was shocked when she saw it.

[Shen Yujing is back! He walked into the school gate by himself! ! ! [Picture]]

Song Yi: Subway, grandpa, looking at the phone jpg.

After finally getting rid of one person, the other one came back. It’s so annoying.

Song Yi thought so, but the forum was completely different.

1L: Woohoo, Shen Yujing is so handsome!

4L: The annoying wheelchair finally disappeared. I was relieved to see Shen Yujing standing up again. Although he is handsome, the fact that he had been in a cast before really affected his appearance...

7L: Now that Shen Yujing's leg has healed, I'd like to give him back the title of the most handsome man in St. Mary's [dog head]

11L: Hahahahaha, can the person in front have some shame!

...

The whole forum was filled with laughter and harmony. Many of Shen Yujing's fans wanted to put up a banner to welcome him back, but Song Yi frowned.

No, that's not right.

Let’s not talk about whether standing like that yesterday aggravated Shen Yujing’s injury. It hasn’t been long since his leg was cast. How can he take off the cast and walk normally now?

This doesn’t make sense! ! !

The system said faintly [Host, have you ever read martial arts novels?]

Song Yi: “?”

[Have you ever seen a martial arts novel where the male protagonist really died after jumping off a cliff? 】

Song Yi: "I don't understand, speak human language."

【For the male protagonist, they all have luck, they can encounter setbacks appropriately, but once they hit a low point, they will hit the bottom and rebound】

【So that means Shen Yujing's leg can be broken, but once the drama continues, others may have broken their legs or become lame in the same situation, but he can turn misfortune into fortune and directly recover】

Song Yi: "What about me?"

【What? 】

Song Yi: "Am I not the heroine? Why don't I have such luck?"

She remembered that the original owner had a BE ending.

【In the setting of the old Marie Sue, the male protagonist's luck aura is to become stronger, and he can overcome difficulties when he encounters difficulties. The female protagonist's aura is attractive, and when she encounters difficulties, she can attract the male protagonist to come and help overcome the difficulties. 】

Song Yi: “……?”

She had a thousand dirty words but didn’t know where to start. It would be better not to have such a worthless halo.

Forget it, don’t bother with this old-fashioned Marisque world.

But at this moment, Song Yi had a bold idea.

Hit the bottom and rebound?

If you hit Shen Yujing’s head against a tree, a normal person might play dumb, but would Shen Yujing become smarter?

System: [Please stop your dangerous idea!!!]

“I’m kidding.” Song Yi said, put down her phone, and opened the book to study again.

System [……]

It always feels that its host doesn’t seem to be joking.

Oh… forget it.

After the monthly exam, everyone will face a more important thing-

the grade trip.

The students in the whole school were excited about this matter, and they were discussing it everywhere.

This is a feature of St. Sly College. After the second monthly exam of each new school year, there will be a three-day trip, so that everyone can relax and better face the next study life.

However, this trip requires payment, and the top students never participate.

Song Yi looked at the places chosen by the school in previous years. The fees ranged from 5,000 to over 10,000. What can't be done with this money? It's a waste.

So Song Yi didn't even put this grade trip into the plan, so he didn't submit the application form, but continued to study hard.

Until Murong Huan came to her and said, "I've asked, this year's trip is two people in one room, and different classes can sleep together. We can go together then."

Song Yi shook her head and refused, "I won't participate."

Murong Huan was rarely rejected. She asked a little unhappy, "Why? It's a trip that only happens once a year. It would be a pity to miss it."

Song Yi's answer was also very sincere, "No money."

Murong Huansi didn't care, "I'll pay for your share."

Song Yi put down her pen, looked at Murong Huan seriously, and asked, "Are we friends?"

Murong Huan nodded without hesitation, "Of course, otherwise I wouldn't come to you."

Song Yi smiled at her and said, "Since we are friends, we are equal. This money is a small amount for you, but it is a huge expense for me and my family. I can't promise you."

Murong Huan was stunned for a moment, but finally said nothing.

At noon, the student meeting.

Murong Huan, Quan Le, and Shen Yujing sat facing each other in a triangle.

Murong Huan repeated the answer he had given to Song Yi in distress, then stretched out his hand to rub his long hair and said, "What can I do?"

Quan Le stretched out his hand to touch his chin, "What she said makes sense, this is a difficult question."

Shen Yujing took a sip of the water in front of him and asked, "I understand the reason, but the question is why did you think of looking for me?"

"Yes." At this point, Quan Le also asked in confusion, "Why did you look for us?"

"Uh..."

Speaking of this question, Murong Huan looked at Shen Yujing, and tried hard to hold back the sentence "Because she likes you", and then said, "Because Song Yi is quite introverted and doesn't have many friends, I don't think she seems to reject you very much."

Shen Yujing looked calm on the surface, but in fact his tail was almost flying to the sky.

Sure enough, in the eyes of an outsider like Murong Huan, Song Yi still had a better relationship with him.

Then Murong Huan said to Quan Le: "As for you, I think you are very...smart, yes, smart."

Quan Le was also very satisfied with Murong Huan's explanation, because he also thought he was very smart.

Both of them were successfully convinced, so the three of them began to discuss again.

Quan Le: "Obviously the key to this matter is that Song Yi has no money, but she is unwilling to accept help from others."

Shen Yujing said: "This is simple, then we put 100,000 yuan in her schoolbag tomorrow? The unexpected money can always reward herself with a trip."

Quan Le: "..."

Only a "genius" like Shen Yujing can think of such a wonderful idea.

Murong Huan was speechless and said: "I think she should be scared and call the police."

Shen Yujing was silent.

Because Shen Yujing's proposal was too reliable, Quan Le continued his analysis, "If we want to solve this problem, we can't start with Song Yi."

Murong Huan and Shen Yujing nodded together, waiting for him to continue.

Quan Le blinked, "Then it's very simple, we can pay all the fees for the special students in the third year of high school, and say that the school doesn't want to make special arrangements for the third year of high school, and hope that everyone can participate together."

"No." Murong Huan retorted, "If that's the case, those who paid for it will feel dissatisfied. Although everyone has the money, no one is willing to suffer a loss."

Shen Yujing stretched out a hand, "I know, listen to me."

"We can think about it the other way around, can we set the location of this trip to a cheaper place?"

Quan Le applauded and praised, "This is a good idea! You are also very smart!"

Murong Huan also nodded and agreed, "It seems to work."

The three of them hit it off and reached a consensus.

Because the three companies all have different degrees of controlling rights in Shengsili, they went back to their homes and talked to their mothers about this matter that night.

The next morning, there was a new announcement pinned to the top of the Shengsili College forum, which was about the senior year trip.

In short, because this is the last group trip for the senior high school students, the school decided not to leave any student behind, hoping that everyone can have a pleasant trip together.

But because it is a group trip, the school is responsible for the travel and accommodation expenses, so the location has changed this time.

In previous years, most of the trips were overseas, but this year it is... a jungle adventure? ? ?

This news made many students unable to understand.

[Is this senior high school class trip so perfunctory? I don’t understand [cracked]]

1L: Who said it wasn’t? This is a class trip for St. Sely after all, how can it be made like those ordinary middle school students going out for a spring outing.

6L: So disappointed, it’s really a waste of expectations.

11L: I have never been to a jungle in my life. Is this place safe? I don’t want to go.

17L: Protest! Protest!!!

…

The forum was in an uproar until

Shen Yujing posted a circle of friends.

Shen Yujing: Participated in some small designs of the game links [Pictures]

He attached some pictures with handwritten cards, such as some encouraging words.

And the moment this post was moved to the forum, the whole forum suddenly changed its tone.

[Eh??? What did Shen Yujing do? Prizes? ]

[Ahhhhhh can I get a blessing written by Shen Yujing himself? I can't wait! ]

[Games? I can, I can! I love playing games the most! ]

[But it is said that the whole grade is forced to participate? Does that mean Shen Yujing and Jiang Yiheng will go? Ahhhhhh!!! ]

[Yes! Last year and the year before, Shen Yujing and Jiang Yiheng didn’t participate! 】

【I heard that this event will add a lot of group games, so does that mean I’ll have a chance to get in close contact with Jiang Xueshen? 】

【I suddenly feel that jungle exploration is not impossible】

【Forward, I’m going to buy equipment now. I want to show my level in this expedition and make Shen Yujing fall in love with me! 】

【What a wishful thinking! My bodyguard used to specialize in this field. I’m going to stay up late with him tonight to study! 】

...

Everyone was inexplicably "rolled up". Looking at these confusing comments on the forum, Song Yi still couldn’t understand.

Are Shen Yujing and Jiang Yiheng so attractive to them?

Aren’t they just two ordinary high school boys who have a little money and look okay? Just because they have the halo of the protagonist?

In a trance, Song Yi seemed to see some fragments described in the novels she had read before.

For example, the male protagonists were walking on the road, and two groups of girls on the side came to greet them, and then shouted crazily: "Prince X! We love you! Just like mice love rice!"

Thinking of this picture, and replacing the "prince" in it with Shen Yujing or Jiang Yiheng's face, Song Yi suddenly felt that goosebumps were about to appear all over her body.

It's so scary, stop, stop!

I can't think about it anymore, I will have nightmares.