He Sui supported his head, curled his lips leisurely, and watched Cong Nian staring blankly at his report card.
He could have guessed the result long ago.
He will definitely win the bet.
Although I don't want her to always lose, if I let her win this time...
He has to behave himself in school and not tease her casually.
But given his thick skin, he wouldn't really behave himself even if he let her win.
After all, he is He Sui.
He Sui is fearless, arrogant and conceited.
To describe him as a little crybaby means that he is domineering and unreasonable.
So even if you cheat occasionally, it’s not a big problem.
And she reviewed almost under his nose every day.
He Sui basically knew what she was reviewing, how long she was reviewing, and how late she kept the desk lamp on when she got home in her room at night.
The windows of their rooms are next to each other.
Even if she drew the curtains, the light-blocking curtains would be illuminated by the desk lamp, and her shadow would be faintly reflected on them.
Because of the structure of the room, He Sui's desk is embedded in the windowsill 4 miles away, with window glass on three sides.
If you turn your head to the right, you can see the window of her room through the glass.
So He Sui could almost be said to know her daily routine very well.
At this moment, a certain big devil was thinking happily in his heart, but he didn't know that a certain little white rabbit had already started to fight back.
Even a rabbit will bite when it gets angry.
Cong Nian pursed her lips, placed the report card lightly on his desk without saying a word, and continued to distribute it.
He Sui raised his eyebrows slightly and saw his ranking without surprise.
And it was just one point higher than her total score.
It's stuck tightly.
I am not afraid of the top students getting high scores, I am just afraid that the top students will lower their scores.
He Sui curled his lips and started to think about what he would need to prepare for the National Day trip to the beach.
Cong Nian walked in the middle of the aisle, handing out report cards to the students one by one.
Some people cheered, while others looked sad.
Among them, Geng Feiyu, who was sitting next to the podium, was the most upset.
"It's over. I failed English! I'm going to be scolded by that old witch again."
Geng Feiyu received his report card and looked sadly at the English score column. It was clearly written in black and white:
59.
He cried out and covered his head, banging it occasionally.
It was as if a little man flew beside his ear, mocking and shouting:
"You're done! You're done! You're in big trouble!"
It gave him a splitting headache.
Even though Vera scolded him harshly in every English class, he still couldn't build up his psychological defenses and still couldn't help shaking when he mentioned her.
It has evolved from a psychological reaction to a physiological reaction.
And English class is coming up next.
Just thinking of that round face with red glasses, double chin or even triple chin, spit flying when he spoke and the fat on his cheeks trembling, he felt a chill on his back.
Oh no, I’m going to be kicked out of the classroom and made to stand in the corner again.
"Geng Feiyu, don't give the teacher a random nickname."
Chen Yanke leaned against the podium, standing just two steps away from Geng Feiyu.
Hearing this, she walked to his desk and picked up his report card.
"You are so good at science, but so bad at English."
"If your English score could be higher, maybe in the 90s, your ranking would move up immediately."
"When we get back from National Day, I'll talk to your teacher Vera and ask her to call you to her office after class to give you more tutoring."
"No, no, Mr. Chen, I appreciate your kindness, but it's really not necessary."
Geng Feiyu's face was full of rejection, and he shook his head frantically.
"I will definitely study English well in the future."
Not to mention asking the old witch to tutor him after class, he was even scared of English class.
It feels like every time I take an English class, I lose a year of my life.
Who made his position so advantageous?
Sit right next to the podium!
It will be affected every time!
Just at this time, Cong Nian handed the report card to the classmate sitting diagonally behind him.
She spoke softly and so gently that she immediately caught his attention.
Geng Feiyu looked at the slender figure and remembered that she was the girl praised by the old witch in the last English class, so he quickly pointed at her.
"Mr. Chen, Ms. Vera is too busy. Could you please ask Ms. Cong to give me extra lessons? She is the best English student in our class."
"Even the old demon... cough, even teacher Vera praised her by name."
After these words were spoken, the class was silent for two seconds, and then a few boys and girls raised their hands.
They are all students who did not perform well in the monthly English exam.
"Mr. Chen, I also want to ask Cong for English tutoring!"
"I think so too. This time, Cong's English composition is another model for the grade. It's really amazing!"
Chen Yanke glanced at Cong Nian, her face showing some embarrassment.
"That's one way, but you have to ask Cong Nian if he's willing."
"Mr. Cong, please be magnanimous and save us."
Geng Feiyu quickly pulled a chair closer to Cong Nian, clasped his hands together pitifully, and begged her.
The chair rubbed against the ground, making a harsh "rustling" sound.
It makes people get goosebumps when they hear it.
Cong Nian blinked, a little hesitant.
"I, I've never taught anyone before, so I might not be able to teach well..."
"It's okay, it's okay. Cong is so talented, he will definitely be able to teach well."
"Yes, yes. I heard that classmate Cong also got full marks in English during the high school entrance exam!"
"We must listen carefully to Teacher Cong's tutoring!"
Someone quickly changed their tone and called Cong Nian "Teacher Cong".
This made her face turn red with embarrassment.
This, what is this?
In the far corner of the classroom, He Sui's expression looked unfriendly.
He supported his chin with one hand, his slender fox eyes half-closed, with a dangerous look in them.
There were faint veins throbbing at his temples, and his teeth were clenched tightly.
Looking at her surrounded by several boys and girls, she is so beautiful and dazzling.
The little face is red and the eyebrows are curved.
When she smiled slightly, there were two small dimples at the corners of her mouth, like quicksand, which would easily sink him into if he wasn't careful.
The more you struggle, the deeper you sink.
He saw her scarlet lips open, and then she nodded embarrassedly.
accurate.
Because she was unhappy about agreeing to tutor someone in English.
[Author's side note]: There will be two more chapters later~
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