Shi Miao returned to H City that very night. Qin Chu was keeping a close watch on her, and she couldn't find any clues about Gu Wanqing anymore. She would have to find another opportunity. Besides, Gu Wanqing seemed to trust Qin Chu quite a bit, and if she rashly asked her about Qin Chu and her relationship, it might arouse her suspicion.
The following day, H City No.1 Middle School
"Damn it, Sister Miao, what's wrong with you! Why are you on leave again! And my uncle too!" Ji Sinian unleashed a torrent of abuse on Shi Miao as soon as he arrived at class that morning.
Shi Miao lazily propped her head up and clicked her tongue, "You're so noisy."
"Ugh...you guys don't include me in your games!" Ji Sinian muttered under his breath, looking aggrieved.
"No, don't you have any friends?" Shi Miao's lips twitched slightly as she glanced at him.
"All my friends are in Beijing... and aren't you my friend too?"
"Ah...excuse me, I'm your aunt, please sit at the children's table." Shi Miao said in a serious tone.
"..." Ji Sinian slumped onto the table in dejection.
Seeing this, Shi Miao took out her phone, a hint of a smile flashing in her eyes, "Want to play games? I'll carry you."
Upon hearing this, Ji Sinian gave a haughty snort, obediently took out his phone, and opened the game. "That's more like it."
In one game, led by Shi Miao, they swept the opponent in 10 minutes, just as the school bell rang.
...
After class, Shi Miao was called to Lao Ma's office.
Old Ma said with concern, "Shi Miao, you've been taking a lot of leave these past few days, and it's all been Ji Sinian who's been asking for it. Is something wrong?"
Shi Miao touched the bridge of her nose. "Something happened at home, but it's all right now."
Old Ma adjusted his glasses. "Oh, I see. And I heard you're going to take Tsinghua University's independent admissions exam, is that right?"
"Ah, yes." Shi Miao raised an eyebrow and said lazily.
"Well, you don't need to put too much pressure on yourself. With your current grades, as long as you keep it up, getting into Tsinghua University shouldn't be a problem..." Old Ma said to himself.
Shi Miao's eyes softened slightly, and the corners of her mouth turned up. "Okay, I understand."
"By the way, your Chinese teacher also heard about this and asked me to give you these books so you can read them carefully." Old Ma handed Shi Miao a stack of books on the table.
Shi Miao's lips twitched slightly. The first thing that caught her eye was the four large characters "Complete Collection of Essays." She reached out and took it, saying, "Okay."
Shi Miao returned to the classroom with the book in her hands and slammed it onto the desk.
"What the heck is this?" Ji Sinian exclaimed, his eyes wide as he looked at the stack of books on Shi Miao's desk.
"Tsk, a composition book." Shi Miao clapped her hands, pulled out a chair and sat down.
"Here's one for you." He said, taking one and tossing it into Ji Sinian's arms.
Ji Sinian tossed the ball back to Shi Miao: "Damn, my essays are way better than yours. I got 55 on the essay in the last monthly exam, while I think you only got 49."
"..." Shi Miao never expected that one day she would be looked down upon by Ji Sinian, that idiot.
She clicked her tongue, crossed her arms, and casually said, "Let's make a bet: my essay will score higher than yours on the next monthly exam."
Ever since he was proven wrong last time, Ji Sinian has never dared to bet with Shi Miao again, but after so many exams, Shi Miao's essay scores have consistently been lower than his. "Okay, what's the bet?"
"Well, if you lose, you have to run a lap around the playground in women's clothes," Shi Miao said, looking at Ji Sinian's pretty little face.
"No, that's a bit too much..." Ji Sinian said, refusing.
"You just can't accept defeat," Shi Miao said calmly, glancing at him.
"Damn it, fine, we'll bet. But what if you lose?"
"Hmm, want me to help you reach Glory rank?"
Upon hearing this, Ji Sinian's eyes lit up. He was a terrible player with a huge addiction to the game, having only ever reached the King rank, and that was only because Shi Miao carried him there. "Then it's settled, it's a deal!"
"Give me a copy of this composition book." With that, Ji Sinian reached out and took back the composition book that Shi Miao had just tossed to him.
Shi Miao: "..."
At this moment, Lu Hansheng, who sat at the table in front of him, turned around and asked, "Can I have a copy?"
Shi Miao raised an eyebrow, somewhat surprised, but still handed him a book.
"Thank you," Lu Hansheng said in a hoarse voice.
"Lu Hansheng, aren't your essays pretty good?" Ji Sinian said with a hint of hostility.
"It's none of your business," Lu Hansheng said coldly, turning to turn away.
"Hey, you little rascal." Ji Sinian frowned, slammed his hand on the table, and was about to stand up.
Shi Miao pinched the bridge of her nose, then raised her hand and slapped Ji Sinian back.
"Pfft." Hu Tiantian couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Seeing this, Lu Hansheng looked at Shi Miao, his eyes flickering slightly. She still cares about me, doesn't she...?
Ji Sinian: "..." Wait a minute, doesn't this school bully have any pride...?
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