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Wu Bai pinched the test paper in his hand. The paper was wrinkled due to too much force. His fingers were slightly white and his lips were pursed tightly.

He is no longer number one.

He wrote every test paper very carefully.This was the first class quiz, and he was full of hope.

But now, it's like a basin of cold water poured on my head.

He took a deep breath and said to himself, it doesn't matter. There are still more than half a month until the grade monthly exam. As long as he gets No. 1 by then, he can get the first-class scholarship.

There is still plenty of time, as long as he works harder.

The teacher was explaining the questions this time on the stage. Jiang Xueyi was a little bored. She was still recalling the test paper that Feng Yancheng sent yesterday.

She just wrote math and physics yesterday, and will finish chemistry and biology when she goes back tonight.

The difficulty of the test papers has become higher and higher, and she clearly feels that the test papers during this period have exceeded the knowledge points of high school.

She was already reading college books, but some were too professional and she couldn't read them as fast as before.

There was another question in yesterday's test paper that she couldn't find an idea for. Feng Yancheng provided her with one, but asked her to think of two more.

Until now, she had only come up with one.

Wu Bai looked at the girl in front of him and looked out the window in a daze.

On her delicate face, her lips pursed tighter.

In my mind, the memories of yesterday came flooding back.

"Bed 58, I'm sorry, your fees have been delayed for a long time. If you can't pay them in full today, you will have no choice but to be discharged."

The nurse said helplessly.

In fact, she felt pity for them. She heard that her father's project failed and he committed suicide, leaving behind orphans, widows and millions in debt.

Now the debt collector broke my mother's leg, and the mother didn't dare to tell her son.

When my son came back from his summer job, he found that it was too late. His leg was irreversibly damaged and had to be amputated.

The hospital also waived part of the treatment fee at its discretion, however,

It's not a charity after all.

The woman was carried home with tears streaming down her face. Her son told her that the police had found the person and they had paid the hospital bills, and she naively believed it.

As a result, his son kept it secret from him.

If he had known earlier, she would not have stayed in the hospital at all. How could the little money they had be wasted on her useless leg like this.

Wu Bai walked forward in a muffled voice, the clothes on his back gradually getting wet.

He didn't speak, just walked step by step towards the sunset, and walked.

"Jiang Xueyi, Wu Bai, although you two did well in the exam, you still have to listen carefully. The next two big questions will be explained by you later."

The bald physics teacher looked at the two students below who were both fascinated, and he felt a little resentful.

Pride makes people fall behind, and it is not good for these two generals to take the lead and fall behind.

In the end, Jiang Xueyi and Wu Bai explained the last two questions one by one.

Jiang Xueyi held her forehead and secretly decided that in addition to Teacher Yang's Chinese class, she would not be easily distracted in the physics class.

get out of class was finally over, and I ended up receiving extra attention from the teacher.Jiang Xueyi breathed out a sigh of relief.

The taste of freedom is more endearing!

Yang Yuduo packed up his schoolbag, came over and whispered,

"Wu Bai pinched his head again to get out of school."

Jiang Xueyi felt tired looking at Yang Yuduo, who was becoming more and more elegant.

"You should learn Bagua from Zhou Xinya."

Yang Yuduo smiled shyly,

"This is not gossip, this is observation."

She corrected and continued,

"It's okay to just leave in the afternoon. The key is that he gets out of school at noon. He doesn't even read anymore. He leaves right after school and doesn't come until the bell rings."

Yang Yuduo held her schoolbag and moved closer, counting the observations during this period.

"Also, he used to go to the cafeteria to get food to take away every afternoon after school, but now he hasn't gone for several days. I also asked the cafeteria aunt, and she said that she had withdrawn all the money from the meal card a few days ago. Yes. Do you think it’s strange or not?”

Jiang Xueyi frowned and said after a while,

"However, this is someone else's private matter."

Yang Yuduo drooped his ears and resumed saying,

"You know, that Qin Yue from Class [-], I heard that he treats the transfer student in his class differently."

As if thinking of something, he closed his mouth again and spoke again hesitantly,

"Well...I heard before that you liked him before."

Jiang Xueyi sighed,

"Don't stay with Zhou Xinya for too long in the future."

"Huh? Why?"

Yang Yuduo looked at her with confusion.

Jiang Xueyi didn't answer, just raised her hand and pinched her soft face.

The days after the exam were peaceful, and Jiang's mother was very happy because of her daughter's progress. She personally cooked a bunch of her daughter's favorite dishes, and the family of three was satisfied.

Jiang's father also gave him a card, euphemistically called it, as a reward.

Jiang Xueyi accepted it happily, blinking her big eyes and smiling happily.

"It will be difficult to improve this score in the future. It seems that it will be difficult to get rewards for improvement in the future."

Jiang's father and Jiang's mother were so amused that they laughed again and said that they would be rewarded every time they passed the test in the future.

She happily shared this incident with Feng Yancheng.

As a result, Feng Yancheng replied that the test papers for the remaining two courses had not been handed over to me, which successfully ended the good mood.

Sadly, I continued to write homework and write test papers.

the other side

Feng Yancheng looked at the information in his hand and twirled the pen in his hand. The children were rewarded for every little progress they made. So he should also show some appreciation for the rapid progress he made here, so as not to discourage the children's enthusiasm and self-motivation.

As a result, the old-fashioned and serious academic teacher began to seriously pick up gifts for his "favorite student".

It was the end of September in a blink of an eye, and the National Day Golden Week holiday would begin in two days, and the students around him began to become agitated.

The originally noisy class became even more buzzing.

Yang Yuduo was a little listless. Jiang Xueyi turned her head and asked with concern,

"What's wrong? Are you in a bad mood?"

Yang Yuduo sighed,

"Hey, I have to go to Beijing for a review during the National Day holiday, and I have to do various tests."

Looking at the girl with her drooped head, Jiang Xueyi touched her head. Her soft hair was of good quality, smooth and soft to the touch, and felt good.

"It's okay. I'll celebrate for you when I come back."

Yang Yuduo nodded again with bright eyes.

In fact, she was a little scared every time she checked, afraid that the doctor would tell her that her condition was not good.

But after listening to Jiang Xueyi's words, which were obviously in a light tone, she felt that they were extremely sure, making people trust her involuntarily.

She felt confident again.

He glanced around and saw Wu Bai lying on the table catching up on his sleep.

The boy's head was lying on his arm, sleeping soundly. His exposed hands had many small wounds and newly grown calluses. His skin had darkened a few degrees and turned into wheat color. His originally lean body was now thinner. A lot.

Jiang Xueyi also followed her eyes and looked over, remembering that recently, the boy's delicate face had gradually become tougher, the dark circles under his eyes were getting heavier, and he was sleeping more and more soundly during class.

Jiang Xueyi couldn't help but frown in thought.

When school was over, Jiang Xueyi ordered the driver, looking at the thin figure walking away quickly with a schoolbag on his back.

"There is a transfer student named Wu Bai in our class. Let me check his current situation."