What Zhang Yansheng couldn't believe was that this year's provincial top scorer Zhang Zhiyuan was not in the elite class, but was actually in the preparatory class? This was so surprising that when she went to return the notebook, she couldn't help but ask, "How come you are in the preparatory class when your grades are so good?"
Zhang Zhiyuan was surprised and asked, "The monthly exam results are out already?"
They just finished their monthly exams, and the overall rankings haven't come out yet.
Zhang Yansheng knew he had said something wrong, so he covered it up by saying, "You'll be out in the afternoon, right? I mean, I see you take such good notes, you must have good study habits, and your grades should be good too."
Zhang Zhiyuan smiled shyly and said, "It was okay in junior high school, but No. 1 High School is the best high school in K City, so... you see."
It is said that top students are very hypocritical. Their "okay" or "okay" are definitely not the same as your "okay" or "okay". If you take it seriously you'd be a fool.
Zhang Yansheng understood the meaning of his words and roughly guessed that he must have been one of the top leaders in his former junior high school. But No. 1 Middle School is the top of the pyramid in K City, so when he entered No. 1 Middle School, he became an "ordinary excellent" student.
But excellent and hardworking people cannot hide their brilliance. In the next three years, this boy will still stand out and shine.
It’s the same three years, other people’s three years and my own three years... Zhang Yansheng was silent.
"Zhang Yansheng?" Zhang Zhiyuan asked a little worriedly, "Are you okay?"
"It's okay. I was distracted." Zhang Yansheng smiled and returned the notebook to him. "I took a photo of your notes. I also want to learn your note-taking method."
Zhang Zhiyuan smiled a little embarrassedly. Only after Zhang Yansheng left did he quietly let out a breath and truly relax.
The boy sitting next to him winked at him. Zhang Zhiyuan's ears were a little red.
Sure enough, the results of the first monthly exam came out in the afternoon.
Zhang Yansheng's face looked very bad - her total score ranked among the bottom five in the class, she was the last one. According to the class division rules of No. 1 Middle School, adjustments are made every half semester. If someone's grades in the regular class surpass those in the regular class, the student at the bottom of the preparatory class will be demoted.
For teenagers, this last-in-first-out system is still very cruel.
Even for the reborn Zhang Yansheng, it was... very stressful.
Zhang Yansheng took a special look at Zhang Zhiyuan's results, and they were indeed much better than hers. But it’s not particularly good either, just an average result in Class 2.
So he really spent three years and worked hard to become the top scorer.
Zhang Yansheng couldn't help but look back in the direction of Zhang Zhiyuan, and unexpectedly met Zhang Zhiyuan's gaze. The boy was a little nervous and quickly looked away, pretending to read a textbook. It's just that the pages turn a little too fast.
He has thick eyebrows and big eyes, but he looks young and innocent, which makes him quite cute. Zhang Yansheng couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth.
When she walked out of the school gate after school, she suddenly heard someone calling her from behind. Zhang Yansheng turned around and saw Zhang Zhiyuan trotting over to her and handed her something that was folded neatly: "Hey... this is my physics paper, you can take it back for reference."
Zhang Yansheng looked at him in surprise.
The boy scratched his head, a little shy, and said: "I took a look, your physics score was particularly high. Mine, well, I have always been good at physics, and my problem-solving ideas are relatively clear. You can take a look at it, it should be of some help."
Zhang Yansheng understood his good intentions and said, "How can you correct my mistake if I took it away?"
Correcting the test paper is also today's homework and is due tomorrow.
Zhang Zhiyuan said, "I have already corrected them." He patted his bag and said, "I also took pictures of the wrong questions. I can print them out with the wrong question printer when I get home and do them again."
The truth from the previous life? Poor student Zhang Yansheng felt like a new world had been opened to her. She asked, "What is an error-answering printer?" Although she could roughly guess what it was from the name, she was still surprised.
"Ah? Don't you know?" Zhang Zhiyuan was also surprised. "You don't usually use the error printer and error tape?"
Zhang Yansheng thought to himself, I’ve never heard of it. But saying this revealed his poor academic performance too much, and even Zhang Yansheng felt a little embarrassed. She just asked, "Does it work? If it works, I'll buy one too."
"It works well." Zhang Zhiyuan said, "I'll give you the link to the x-treasure app. Don't buy the wrong brand. Different brands have different qualities."
"Okay." Zhang Yansheng said happily, "Please add me in the class group."
"Okay." Zhang Zhiyuan asked, "Which way are you going?"
Zhang Yansheng evaded the question: "I'm going to the subway."
"Oh, I'll go this way." Zhang Zhiyuan waved his hand, "Then, bye."
"I'll bring the test paper back to you tomorrow, thank you." Zhang Yansheng thanked him.
Zhang Zhiyuan's ears turned red again: "It's okay, it's okay."
Just after separating from Zhang Zhiyuan and walking a few steps, Xu Lichen caught up with him.
"It's quite popular." He teased with a smile.
Zhang Yansheng ignored him, put on his sunglasses, and strode forward.
Xu Lichen also put on a pair of sunglasses and followed her.
No. 1 Middle School requires students to wear school uniforms on Mondays, but can wear casual clothes at other times. On the way to the subway, I saw some middle school students in casual clothes, but they were the only two wearing sunglasses.
Moreover, the temperaments of these two people are very different from other students, and they both look... not very student-like. One looks cold and aloof, the other looks very social.
In the eyes of others, they seem to be a perfect match in terms of both clothing and temperament. Compared with the two of them, other students always seem a little bit childish.
"Is he in your class?" Xu Lichen asked.
Zhang Yansheng said, "It's none of your business."
Xu Lichen is a jealous person. It was like this in his previous life. Although they were more than friends but less than lovers, he would get jealous if Zhang Yansheng paid a little more attention to a boy.
Seeing the subway station just ahead, Zhang Yansheng stopped and said, "Don't follow me!"
When she faced Xu Lichen, her attitude was very impolite, which was due to her mental age.
But Xu Lichen didn't take it as an offense. He likes Zhang Yansheng's accent.
At first, he pursued her just because he thought she was beautiful. But now, he liked her as a person.
He didn't care that Zhang Yansheng was mean to him, and said with a smile, "I'm going home."
Who is he trying to fool? His family is not heading in this direction at all. But Zhang Yansheng has begun to be careful with her words and does not intend to let Xu Lichen discover any more loopholes in her language. This kid, come to think of it, is actually quite sharp.
He is not stupid, but just like Zhang Yansheng, he doesn't study hard.
Zhang Yansheng knew that Xu Lichen was always like this and he was thick-skinned, so it was useless to talk to him seriously.
She rolled her eyes, tugged at the strap of her backpack, and continued walking towards the subway.
Xu Lichen caught up with her and asked with a smile: "Hey, I haven't asked you yet, you beat Wang Qian and the other six people alone yesterday, right?"
Zhang Yansheng said, "Go ask them."
Xu Lichen asked: "You must have practiced before? What did you practice?"
Zhang Yansheng told him directly: "You can't beat me."
Xu Lichen was shocked: "Where do you base your judgment? I tell you, I have practiced it too."
In her previous life, when Wang Qian went out to fight, she just relied on her numbers to fight blindly. Xu Lichen had practiced the same thing as Zhang Yansheng, and he practiced free fighting. He is ruthless and cruel, and has a certain reputation for fighting.
In the previous life, Zhang Yansheng and he were equally strong, but in this life, Zhang Yansheng's physical strength has greatly increased. She estimated that Xu Lichen was no match for her. She just said "huh" and didn't explain.
After passing the subway station and seeing his car and driver Xiao Zhou, Zhang Yansheng stopped again.
Another luxury car was parked end to end with her family's car, and Xiao Zhou was chatting and laughing with the driver of that car. Zhang Yansheng knew both the car and the driver—Xu Lichen’s car and Xu Lichen’s driver.
Zhang Yansheng took off his sunglasses and turned to look at Xu Lichen.
Xu Lichen shrugged and spread his hands, smiling roguely: "I said, I'm going home."
I really didn't lie.
Wang Qian saw Xu Lichen standing there at the school gate, watching Zhang Yansheng flirting with another unfamiliar boy.
The look and expression Xu Lichen gave Zhang Yansheng made Wang Qian jealous and fascinated.
She wanted to go over, but hesitated. She spoke to Xu Lichen more than a dozen words today, and Xu Lichen only responded to her casually with a sentence or two. Although she always managed to endure it on her face, she was very annoyed in her heart and secretly held a grudge.
She got in her car and told the driver, "Go to the subway."
The driver started, and she said again, "Drive slower."
She followed Xu Lichen and Zhang Yansheng slowly all the way, staring at them from the car.
What's both hateful and ridiculous is that Xu Lichen ignored her in class, but turned into a bootlicker in front of Zhang Yansheng. Zhang Yansheng had no choice but to ignore him too.
Wang Qian felt happy and angry at the same time.
Of course, all this anger was directed at Zhang Yansheng.
It was school time and there were many cars honking their horns behind us picking up their children. The driver drove slowly for a while, but was beckoned by the car behind him. He said helplessly: "No, it will block other cars."
As he spoke, he began to speed up.
At this time, Wang Qian happened to see Zhang Yansheng stop and turn to look at Xu Lichen. Xu Lichen shrugged at her with a smile.
Wang Qian also saw Xu Lichen's Maybach parked on the roadside behind the subway station. Her driver drove past the intersection before the traffic light changed, and followed by a stream of people crossing the road, so she could not see anything.
Wang Qian turned her head and sneered.
Just now, Zhang Yansheng ignored Xu Lichen all the way and was very arrogant. But he didn't get off the subway and followed Xu Lichen to his car.
Xu Lichen's family's car clearly used to pick him up at the school gate, but today it suddenly stopped at the subway station, being so secretive and evasive. Maybe Zhang Yansheng was afraid that her classmates would see her riding in Xu Lichen's car, so she deliberately asked him to park here.
She thought Zhang Yansheng was such a noble goddess, but it turned out... she was just a gold digger.
Wang Qian smiled contemptuously.
Really? The perfect goddess is flawless; the gold digger is full of holes.
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