They were the only two who scored over 700 points this time.

Zhao Zichuan ranked third with 683 points.

Pantheon is still fourth with 679 points.

The English test was more difficult this time, so the gap between the two became a little smaller.

Zhao Zichuan, who had always been the runner-up, was hit hard. He was very depressed. He was suppressed by Qin Mo in junior high school, he was also suppressed in high school, and now he was still suppressed by Qin Mo's girlfriend.

He had a psychological shadow—everything about Qin Mo.

Pan Sen has fully recovered now. Fourth is fourth, it's better than falling. He looked at Zhao Zichuan lying on the table and laughed, "Hey, you've always been the second, no, the third, what's wrong? Tell me and make me happy."

"Get lost." Zhao Zichuan was too lazy to pay attention to him.

During the discussion meeting, Qin Mo won another bonus of 3,000 yuan, which was really enviable but also hard to afford.

Wen Xia's purse was bulging. She counted on her fingers, with eight exams a year, she would have more than 20,000 yuan by next year.

She poked Qin Mo's chest and winked, "Honey, that's good. Keep up the good work and try to earn back my tuition."

It sounds good for a husband to earn money for his wife's tuition. Qin Mo nodded in agreement, "Okay, I'll earn money back for my wife's tuition this year."

"How many stars would my wife give me for a kiss? Well, I don't support kisses below five stars."

Wen Xia: “…”

She raised her fist and said fiercely, "Do you believe I can give you a hammer?"

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows: "Little fist of love?"

Wen Xia: “…”

The size of a small fist.

…

Once the results are out, it means you have to change seats according to your results.

Wen Xia still sat next to Qin Mo, this time choosing the third row in the middle, under the fan.

Zhao Zichuan and Pan Sen were determined not to sit behind the two of them, and sat in front of them, followed by Lin Yue and Huo Qiu. Originally, the position next to Huo Qiu was occupied by Quan Qiang.

But when Quan Qiang sat down, Zhou Gang looked at him a few more times, as if he had noticed something. He said mercilessly: "Quan Qiang, you sit in front of Pan Sen. Look at your grades, and you sit in the back. Do you want to sit at the end of the semester?"

Quan Qiang, who hadn't had time to secretly rejoice, said: "..."

Under Lao Zhou's evil power, he sat depressedly in front of Pansen, sitting on the first row of the throne of death.

Pan Sen and Zhao Zichuan looked at Qin Mo and Wen Xia at the same time, roaring in their hearts: Lao Zhou, there is a couple behind us, let’s break them up quickly.

Show off your love every day.

Zhou Gang met their gazes, not understanding what was going on, and warned them sternly: "Don't talk in class. If I catch you, I'll call your parents."

Pan Sen and Zhao Zichuan: "..."

The feeling of the fan was so good. Wen Xia tilted her head back, her hair flying around her ears. "Wow, it's so cool."

Qin Mo supported his head with one hand, watched her movements, and chuckled, "Then we'll sit here from now on."

Wen Xia turned her head to look at him. The boy looked less youthful and childish than when they first met last year. His features were more three-dimensional, but his skin was very good, so good that she was a little envious.

It seemed that acne had never existed on his face.

She recently had a pimple on her forehead, "Qin Mo."

His wife looked at him intently. Qin Mo thought she was going to say something nice. He raised his chin slightly and said, "Hmm?"

"I heard that people who don't have acne are not human." Wen Xia pointed at the acne on her forehead and said, "It's true."

Not a human? Qin Mo: "..."

Damn, I laughed out of anger.

He moved closer, staring at her with his eyes dimly, and said word by word, "Did your wife sleep with a ghost?"

Wen Xia: “…”

She choked on her saliva and coughed violently a few times.

Damn, I was really shocked by what he said.

She twisted his waist, "Lawyer Qin, are you a hooligan?"

Qin Mo was not afraid of the little hand on his waist. He shrugged slightly and said in a gangster tone: "Lawyers are men too, they also have..." needs.

Before he could finish the last two words, she covered his mouth.

Huo Qiu couldn't hear what the two were saying, but he felt that the cousins ​​in front of him were a little annoying.

Like a couple.

Too sweet to the point of making your teeth fall out.

When Pan Sen saw him like this, he laughed smugly and shouted at Huo Qiu through Qin Mo and Wen Xia: "Qiuzi, how do you feel? Do you want to go to the toilet?" Then he laughed out loud.

Huo Qiu looked at him with a look that said "are you sick?" and said, "My kidneys are fine! Unlike you, you have kidney deficiency and have to go to bed eight times a day."

"Bah, my kidneys are not weak. Only those who have weak kidneys know." Pan Sen replied loudly.

Wen Xia was still thinking about "eight times a day", she was thinking in the wrong way.

This is what Qin Xueba likes to say most after getting married.

With my husband's health, seven times a night is not a problem, at least eight times a night.

She couldn't help but glance at Qin Mo. It turned out that this guy had learned a lot in high school.

Qin Mo, who didn't get the point, was so angry at her look that he laughed, "..."

What does his wife mean by this look? Is he suffering from kidney deficiency? Just when he was about to prove his dignity as a man, Lin Yue asked Wen Xia an English question.

Looking at his wife who was explaining the questions seriously, Qin Mo's face turned black with sullenness. He kicked Pan Sen who was still raising his kidney in front of him with a cold face and said, "Shut up."

Pan Sen innocently: "..."

I didn't say you have kidney problems.

…

A week after the change of positions, Huoqiu felt very bad, very bad.

The cousins ​​in front are often affectionate to each other and perform some confusing "couple" behaviors from time to time.

The cousins ​​in front started fighting again. The boy pinched the girl's face and the girl pinched the boy's face.

He glanced at Lin Yue who was concentrating on doing the test paper, "Sister Lin, do you think they are annoying?"

Regarding him calling her Sister Lin, Lin Yue pushed her glasses helplessly and said, "That's normal."

Does this mean he is mentally ill?

Huo Qiu: “…”

He fell into self-doubt.

"Qiu Zi!" Quan Qiang in the first row raised his fist and glared at him, signaling him not to go after Lin Yue.

Huo Qiu: “…”

He rolled his eyes at him speechlessly. If she liked him, she would definitely like girls as soft, cute and pretty as her cousin.

Then he looked up at the clock. It was 2:05. There were still five minutes until class started. He yelled to Zhao Zichuan and the others, "It's almost time for physical education class. Play ball!"

Zhao Zichuan and Pan Sen rolled their eyes at him at the same time and continued working on their papers.

Since my performance in this monthly exam was so poor, my physical education class will probably be taken up by other classes.

Huo Qiu went to the back of the classroom to get the ball, and found that they had not moved, so he said, "You can't finish the test paper, play ball."

Zhao Zichuan rolled his eyes at him and said as he was writing his test paper: "Son, listen to what Dad says and just sit in the classroom."

"The physical education teacher will get sick." Pan Sen continued.

Huo Qiu: “…”

Wen Xia was amused. It turned out that it was a common problem for physical education teachers to get sick in all schools.

At this time, Zhou Gang came in. He picked up the blackboard brush and patted the table. After the students sat down and calmed down, he said, "Your physical education teacher is sick. I will teach you in the next class. Take out your textbooks and review them. I will ask you questions in class later."

The whole class: “…”

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