"Quack, quack, give me the money." Wen Xia stretched out his hands.

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows and said, "Touch it yourself."

"Just touch it."

Wen Xia reached into his pocket for a while, grabbed several hundred dollars, and put them all into her own pocket.

She waved her hand and said, "I will support you this month."

"Then I'll let you sleep with me reluctantly." Although Qin Mo's words sounded reluctant, his expression didn't look reluctant at all.

Wen Xia: “…”

She glared at him sideways and said, "It's good enough that I didn't charge you any money."

"Give me a price, a price for sleeping."

Qin Mo paused for a moment, "Bao Yongjiu."

"I'm afraid I'll scare you to death if I open it, Qin dog!" Wen Xia grinned at him, then jumped and ran away.

…

By the evening, the results were out. Zhou Gang had a thousand thoughts in his mind, but he never expected that Qin Mo's grades had dropped to second place in the grade.

I usually score over 140 in Chinese, but this time I only got 107.

He specifically took out his Chinese test paper and found that he had only written two lines in his composition.

He breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, he didn't slide down.

This roller coaster almost gave me a heart attack.

The other teachers followed to understand the situation. A head teacher of a parallel class said helplessly: "It's not comparable. Qin Mo's grades without writing essays are better than most of our class's Chinese grades."

"No, the students in Teacher Xu's class are pretty good." Zhou Gang said politely.

The difficulty of the Chinese language test this time is similar to that of the last time. The best score in the whole school is only 129, and that is Quan Qiang from the Rocket Class.

The next one is Wen Xia, ranked 127th, who is also the top student in this grade.

His math scores were usually average in the past, but this time he scored over 130, one point behind Pan Sen.

She is one point higher.

Zhou Gang used his power as the head teacher to exchange three evening classes with the math teacher.

Just a few minutes before he entered the classroom, all the papers for each subject had been distributed.

Wen Xia calculated her own score and Qin Mo's score. Since he didn't write an essay, her score was only a few points higher than his.

Wen Xia didn't react at first. After a few seconds, she said: "..."

Pan Sen saw that his English score was over 130, and then he looked at Zhao Zichuan. The difference between the two was only three or four points. He boasted again, "It won't be long before the third place will belong to me forever."

"If you have the guts, turn around and look behind you." Zhao Zichuan, who had taken back the third position this time, said unhappily.

The reason why I know it is third is because of confidence.

Apart from Pantheon's change, Zhao Zichuan is so confident.

"Just look at it."

Pan Sen was not a fool. He went to watch Wen Xia and Qin Mo's English class to find some trouble. He said to Wen Xia, "Cousin, how much did you score in math?"

Wen Xia picked out the math test paper from the six papers and gave it to him. Pan Sen could clearly see 150 in English and 136 in math.

One more point than him.

“…”

grass.

His only "dignity" is gone.

"Cousin, what cram school did you sign up for? I want to go!"

"Elite students."

"Ah? I've been there, and I feel the effect is average. The progress is too slow."

Qin Mo said faintly: "1 to 1."

Pansen: “…”

He forgot that his cousin's family was also a "rich second generation."

I heard that a car with four circles costs hundreds of thousands.

He was really envious. "If possible, I hope to be reborn as a cousin in my next life."

She is rich, has a boyfriend, and is a top student.

"Get out." Qin Mo kicked his stool mercilessly.

Pansen: “…”

Zhou just entered the classroom and directly summarized the monthly exam. "You have seen the results. You know how much progress and regression we have made. I won't emphasize it any more."

"First of all, congratulations to Wen Xia from our class for getting first place in the grade."

Zhao Zichuan and Pan Sen: "..."

Are you kidding? The first one is Qin Mo's girlfriend? The others exclaimed, "Wow!", and they were a little bit unbelievable.

Wen Xia touched his nose guiltily.

Zhou Gang took the lead in clapping, and after a while he said amiably: "I'm sure everyone is curious about Qin Mo's score. He ranked second with 705 points."

This is the first time I saw him smile when talking about his declining grades.

This time even Zhao Zichuan and Pan Sen were shocked. They looked at Qin Mo at the same time, and an idea flashed through their minds.

It’s over, his grades dropped because of his premature love.

Soon Zhou Gang smiled again and said, "This time Qin Mo didn't write a Chinese composition, but all other subjects scored full marks."

All other subjects have full marks? ! ! !

Pansen's expression began to distort. Damn it, this was so discouraging. Even those who hadn't written any essays had higher scores than him.

Zhao Zichuan was right, he should just die.

Zhou Gang gave the first knife not long after, and gave another knife, smiling and joking, "The teacher's requirements are not high. In the college entrance examination, you just need to get the same score as Qin Mo now."

The whole class burst into laughter.

After talking for a while, Zhou Gang showed them a movie. In fact, the school no longer allows senior high school students to waste time watching movies.

So he told them not to make any noise.

Then he called Qin Mo to the balcony, "Why didn't you write an essay this time?"

“It was uncomfortable.”

Zhou Gang had no doubt, "What about now?"

"there is none left."

"If you feel uncomfortable, please tell me immediately, don't let me know until it becomes a serious problem."

After comforting him and asking a few more questions, he let Qin Mo in.

Zhou Gang had been standing on the balcony. When he saw the dean appear at the stairs, he greeted him calmly. The next second, he went into the classroom and turned off the movie.

He glanced at the dean at the door and pretended to put on a stern face and said, "Ahem, I told you not to talk during self-study. Hurry up and read your books."

After the figure at the door disappeared, he went out to take a look and saw that the dean had gone to the other side, so he played the movie again.

He warned again, "Don't talk. If the Dean catches me, I'll go to the principal's office for tea."

The whole class burst into laughter, and Zhou Gang quickly raised his hand to ask them to be quiet.

…

Although Qin Mo was ranked second in the grade this time, he still received a scholarship of 3,000 yuan from the school.

Because Wen Xia is a transfer student, she cannot enjoy the welfare benefits of Jiazhong.

But the result was the same, three thousand yuan fell into Wen Xia's pocket.

In the afternoon, the principal of No. 2 Middle School contacted Wen Xia through Zhou Gang's mobile phone, and said some encouraging words, as well as a reward of 3,000 yuan, and even refunded all the tuition fees of the past few years to Wen Xia.

Everyone told her, both explicitly and implicitly, not to forget No. 2 Middle School.

Although she didn't get the scholarship, Wen Xia was very happy. The process of hard work was a bit difficult, but everything was worth it when she got good results.

She could understand Qin Xueba's happiness.

Seeing his wife showing off all day and still showing off, with her head shaking while writing a paper, Qin Mo chuckled, "Xia Xia."

"Hmm?" Wen Xia looked at him.

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows, "Why don't you just be the lucky cat in my bedroom?"

Please pay attention to the key point, the bedroom.

He paused for a moment, then added: "It also has the function of kissing and hugging."

Wen Xia: “…”

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