Chapter016
Song Yan closed his mouth and spit in his heart, you are still weak
"Why are you here?"
Seeing him so confident, Jiang Chengyan was so angry that he laughed, "What's wrong? You keep talking about Xingyan being in trouble. As his childhood sweetheart, I shouldn't come to save him."
Song Yan said, "Let's go then."
Facing those eyes that seemed to be smiling, Song Yan closed his mouth and thought to himself, if he hadn't lost his way, would he have to be so humble?
Following Lu Xingyan's location, the two came to a unique maple tree.
The one on the maple tree is too straight and taller than the other trees.
There was also a roar from the tree, "Lu Xingyan, are you fucking spying on me? Wherever I am, there you are."
Lu Xingyan raised his eyelids and said calmly, "You're overthinking it."
Seeing these two people who could explode at the slightest provocation, Zhou You pulled Ding Ke and quietly walked to the edge. Behind them followed a group of people, each looking at these two people with shining eyes. They were two S-level alphas. They didn't see the fight during the summer vacation, but they could see it now.
Ignoring the advice of those around them, the two stood in the best position to watch the battle.
Song Yan and Lu Xingyan didn't seem to be interested in the two of them together. Jiang Chengyan looked at the two of them and said to Song Yan,
"You're trying to make me give up."
"Ah" Song Yan looked at Jiang Chengyan in confusion. Following Jiang Chengyan's finger, he saw Song Linye holding Lu Xingyan's neck with one hand and pressing the other hand on the tree.
His eyes widened.
He ran over and held Song Linye's hand, saying, "If you keep hitting me like this, you'll lose your wife."
Song Linye's eyes were fierce, and Song Yan slapped him directly, "Why are you so fierce? Shut up."
Turning to Lu Xingyan, he said, "Xingxing, I'm sorry, I didn't keep an eye on him. Are you still doing your homework? Then go ahead and do it. I'll leave."
Without waiting for Lu Xingyan to reply, he pulled Song Linye and glanced at everyone in the class, "Why, haven't you seen enough? Do you want them to fight again?"
Zhou Youding and Ding Ke exchanged a glance, quickly shook their heads, and chuckled, "No, that's not necessary."
Then he hunched his neck and followed at the back of the team.
When I went to school in the afternoon, the monitor was standing at the door, leaning against the wall, rolling his eyes and saying something incoherently, "Hand in your cell phone now. Don't even think about being lazy. We're checking it strictly this week."
Wang Sen sneaked over and said, "Song Linye, if you don't hand over your phone, do you want to challenge me to a fight?"
Song Linye's eyes widened, "Impossible, I don't have any appointments this week."
Wang Sen: ...
Everyone: ...
Ding Ke whispered, "Dad Song, Aunt Wang wants you to hand over your phone."
Song Linye glared at him with embarrassment on his face, "Get lost, I know your father!"
He took out his cell phone from his clothes bag and threw it directly into the box.
After throwing it, he looked up and saw Wang Sen looking at him with a smile on his face, which scared him so much that he got goosebumps.
I thought to myself, could it be that I have pissed off Wang Ma so much that she has gone stupid? How come she is not smart now?
You used to be stubborn, why aren’t you smart now?
Song·Not Smart·Rinye sat back in his seat with goosebumps all over his body, thinking to himself, I must not play with my phone for this week, otherwise, I won’t know how I died.
After everyone was seated, Wang Sen looked happy, but he was wondering in his heart if these little bastards were going to have a big fight, as they were so quiet.
The most important thing is that he actually took the initiative to hand over his phone just now!
However, when I thought of the ranking table in my hand, I suddenly became proud.
If they weren't in the classroom now, he would have laughed out loud.
Hahahahahahahaha.
As soon as the study bell rang, Wang Sen couldn't wait to log into WeChat on the computer. Zhou You stared at the computer with wide eyes, turned around tremblingly, his eyes full of reluctance.
"Dad Song, you won't be able to see me anymore."
Song Linye: ...
With a look of disgust on his face, he stretched out his hand holding the pen. The cold touch gave Zhou You a shudder, and he calmly uttered a word, "Get lost."
Song Yan tilted his head and thought to himself, it seems that Aunt Wang is really happy.
Looking at the score ranges above, the monitor suddenly stood up and pointed at the score range table on the screen with a trembling finger. He swallowed his saliva and spoke in a heavy tone, with a sense of helplessness. His voice was sad and angry.
"Mother Wang, I know you want us to succeed, but that's not a reason for you to secretly change our grades."
What the monitor said makes sense. The first is Song Yan, 958, and the second is Jiang Chengyan, 957. Jiang Chengyan can understand it. When Beicheng and the academic god compete with each other, how can there be a weak one?
Song Yan just couldn't believe it. How could someone who played with them every day and whose books were cleaner than theirs still score higher than them?
Wang Sen looked at the people sitting below, each of them had such a miserable look in their eyes. Wang Sen paused and suddenly shouted,
"Song Yan, stand up."
"arrive."
He led the person to the front of the podium and pointed at the group of people below who were confused. "Let me ask you, how did you get your score?"
There was dissatisfaction in Song Yan's eyes. These people had been brothers for a month after all, so how could they not have this little trust?
"Which examination room are you in?"
"thirty."
Wang Sen nodded, looking at Song Yan with satisfaction, then turned to the group of ignorant people with disdain and said, "Even if Song Yan cheated, who did he copy from? Who among you has ever gotten a perfect score in a single subject?"
The group of people below are like ostriches, staying in their comfort zone and not saying a word.
After scolding this group of ignorant people, Wang Sen said regretfully, "Student Jiang Chengyan, do you have a problem with Chinese or your teacher? What does it mean if your composition doesn't have enough words? If it's not well written, I will directly deduct 20 points from you."
Jiang Chengyan stood up and lowered his head, "Not enough time."
When Wang Sen heard this, he asked nervously, "Why is there not enough time? Is it because you haven't adapted to the life in No. 1 Middle School yet?" Wang Sen was uneasy. Who is Jiang Chengyan? He is the top scorer in the liberal arts in the senior high school entrance examination. Although there is no distinction between liberal arts and science in the senior high school entrance examination, Jiang Chengyan's liberal arts scores are far better than those of the two cities in the north and south.
Song Yan looked up, not understanding why Wang Sen was so nervous. Wasn't Uncle Jiang a science major? It was normal for him to be bad at Chinese. Besides, his Chinese was only bad relative to his comprehensive science subjects.
Just as she was about to speak, she was interrupted by Jiang Chengyan, "Auntie Wang, I really don't know how to answer those questions."
Seeing Jiang Chengyan was unwilling to speak, Wang Sen was stunned. He patted his head and smiled embarrassedly, "Sorry, my occupational disease has come on. Don't mind that."
As soon as the get out of class was over, with Class 9 eager to make a move, the news that the first and second place in the school were in Class 9, both with excellent scores of 958 and 957, which made the class firmly ranked second from the bottom, was directly posted on the top of the forum.
In an instant, tens of millions of floors were built below.
[What's going on? Who's 958, who's 957?]
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