A villain in love dressed as school grass
Chapter 66
There are only twelve classes in the third year of high school, and there are four classes on the first floor, so the classrooms on the fourth floor are all empty, and few people usually leave.
Zhu Bo just met Tong Siqi in the office of the math teacher Bai Jing. Tong Siqi came to deliver the test papers, and so did Zhu Bo.
In order to prevent others from discovering Zhu Bo's identity, Bai Jing covered up the entrance exam questions and deliberately took out the simple test paper that Zhang Zhubo had done before.
When he saw the test paper, Tong Siqi looked at Zhu Bo with an unbelievable look, which annoyed Zhu Bo, so after Zhu Bo came out, he deliberately chose to go back from the fourth floor, just to save the trouble of talking.
He didn't expect Tong Siqi to follow.
Zhu Bo looked at Tong Siqi who stood in front of him, he didn't even want to raise his eyes, his tone was cold.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way."
But Tong Siqi wanted to block his way: "Won't you explain that perfect test paper to me?"
Zhu Bo snorted coldly: "May I explain to you? Can I explain it to you?"
Tong Siqi: "Didn't we say that you are better than your grades before? You study hard and I will definitely not say anything, but if you said that you suddenly got a perfect score on the test paper, there is something wrong with it, right?"
"What do you mean?" Zhu Bo glanced at him, "Do you suspect that I will use this trick in the monthly exam?"
Tong Siqi, who was said to be thinking, looked over without blinking: "It's strange if you don't doubt it?"
Zhu Bo twitched the corner of his mouth helplessly, he really hadn't seen such blind confidence for a long time.
Not to mention that he is a top student in the trailing class, even if he is the first in the grade, Zhu Bo may not be cowardly, let alone him.
Zhu Bo: "Then you doubt it, unless you find some evidence, otherwise everything is your imagination."
Zhu Bo didn't want to pay attention to him, and turned to leave, but Tong Siqi grabbed his arm and pulled him back.
"I've never seen plagiarism, so is it reasonable?"
Zhu Bo turned around: "I haven't seen you who rely on your own imagination to make sense."
Pu Ziwen saw such a scene as soon as he went up to the corridor on the fourth floor, and he heard Tong Siqi still talking.
"Zhu Bo, you copy it as soon as you copy it. What are you afraid to say?"
Pu Ziwen walked over with obvious anger, pulled Zhu Bo over to protect him, and looked at Tong Siqi dissatisfied.
It's okay for him to choke with himself before, but he deserves to move Zhu Bo?
"Tong Siqi, do you think that everyone in our class is a scumbag except you?"
"Ah, I forgot. In fact, you should also be a scumbag. You are both in Class [-]. Who is better than whom?"
"Why do you call learning to study, but to us it's copying. Where do you have the confidence?"
Tong Siqi lost his momentum when facing the two people just now: "Anyway, I'm better than you two."
Pu Ziwen seemed to have heard a bad joke, and a careless expression appeared on his face again.
He turned his head to look at Zhu Bo, who had exactly the same expression as him.
Pu Ziwen raised an eyebrow with tenderness in his eyes to look at Tong Siqi again.
"Since the monitor has such confidence, we will meet in the monthly exam."
Pu Ziwen pulled Zhu Bo to leave, and suddenly thought of something.
"If the monitor is worried, we can go and tell the invigilator, don't say that our exam is plagiarized after the exam is over."
After speaking, the two walked side by side to the stairs, leaving Tong Siqi to stand there blushing for a while and turning pale for a while.
"Look for it!"
Then Tong Siqi really asked who the invigilator of the monthly exam was.
After returning to the classroom, Zhu Bo sat down and asked him: "Are you confident that we can win?"
"Of course there is."
Pu Zi smelled it quickly, and Zhu Bo looked over with probing eyes.
Pu Ziwen was a little embarrassed to be stared at by him, and smiled and dodged to both sides.
"Look again and I'll kiss you."
This sentence fell into the ears of Song Tianfu who was seated last, and Song Tianfu's game was no longer good.
"Brother, don't just talk and don't practice, just kiss me and see."
With so many people in the class, he still didn't believe that Pu Ziwen was so bold.
After hearing this, Pu Ziwen looked at Zhu Bo with twinkling eyes: "He said he wanted to see it, so I'll kiss him."
"No, you..."
Before Zhu Bo finished speaking, he saw Pu Ziwen took a book to cover the faces of the two of them, and then pressed a kiss on his lips at a fast speed.
A kiss that only Song Tianfu could see.
Everything happened so neatly, Song Tianfu couldn't help giving him a thumbs up.
"You are really cruel."
Song Tianfu could even imagine that he treated Zhu Bo like this in his class, and in a place like the dormitory... How did Zhu Bo be tossed?
Pu Ziwen gave him a satisfied look, and then he noticed Zhu Bo's face.
He went to touch Zhu Bo's hand, but Zhu Bo avoided it deliberately.
"If I don't touch you, you won't know how to restrain yourself in the classroom."
Pu Ziwen: "No, I wish you..."
"What are you, you won't be touched if you don't touch them in the classroom, do you have any objections?"
"No." Puzi heard a pitiful arc at the end of his eyes, and his tone was very soft.
He didn't touch it in the classroom, so he went back to the dormitory to touch it a few more times.
Song Tianfu was holding back his laughter in the back seat and couldn't bear it anymore after seeing Pu Ziwen's appearance.
"Ahahahahahahahaha!"
The laughter startled Ding Weisong and Bao Shunsheng in the front seat.
"What happened to laugh like this?"
Song Tianfu pointed at Puziwen and kept laughing, the black line on Puziwen's forehead seemed to be clearly visible.
Pu Ziwen gritted his back molars and said, "It's okay, he, twitch, wind."
Song Tianfu: "That's not true, it's obviously because you, Brother Wen, are dissatisfied with your desires."
"Brother Bo won't be happy if he doesn't let him touch him, hahahahahaha."
Pu Ziwen threw back the heavy exercise book: "Can you suffocate if you don't talk?!"
Song Tianfu suppressed his laughter and kept silent, his other hand was still gesturing to Ding Weisong, mouthing: "He's in a hurry, he's in a hurry!"
Ding Weisong received a gesture compared to the past: "Normal, just get used to it."
Pu Ziwen threw another exercise book on Ding Weisong, warning them all to shut up.
Ding Weisong shrugged and turned his head.
Pu Ziwen was going to say a few nice words to Zhu Bo, but he saw that Zhu Bo was looking at the class report card.
"What are you looking at?"
"I'm comparing Tong Siqi's average grades," Zhu Bo turned to him, "How do you want to beat him, surpassing him in all subjects or is four subjects enough?"
Pu Ziwen seemed to understand what Zhu Bo was thinking.
"If he keeps his mouth shut, it's better to take all subjects."
"And it's not too much, not too little, the kind that just overwhelms him."
It was the same as Zhu Bo thought.
Zhu Bo nodded and folded his arms and asked, "Are you so sure we can win? Although we have learned, we may not be better than him."
"Because I believe in you, and I also believe in us, hard work will not be in vain."
Pu Ziwen stretched out his hand and gently rubbed Zhu Bo's head twice. Although he knew that this was nothing in terms of Zhu Bo's real strength, after all, Zhu Bo didn't say anything now.
So judging from their recent study results alone, it is enough to beat Tong Siqi.
Zhu Bo smiled, then do so.
The monthly exam came three days sooner than the preliminaries of the joint exam, so Tong Siqi was inevitably a little flustered, but in fact, these two were not stressful for Zhu Bo.
On the day of the monthly exam, Zhu Bo and Pu Ziwen were placed in the last exam room with the lowest grades. Tong Siqi didn't know which invigilator he had found, but someone was staring at them all the time.
Zhu Bo didn't care about it either. He just read the test paper and roughly calculated which questions Pu Ziwen would get points for. Combined with Tong Siqi's average score, Zhu Bo selectively took the remaining points.
After almost answering, Zhu Bo threw away the pen and fell asleep directly in the crook of his arm.
The invigilator looked at it and shook his head: "These children fell asleep after writing a few questions, there is no hope."
Pu Zi snickered when he heard this.
They didn't know Zhu Bo's true strength, if they knew, the face would be slapped loudly enough.
Until the lunch break, Tong Siqi sneered at Zhu Bo and others after hearing about Zhu Bo's sleeping in the exam.
"Speaking so loudly, isn't it like sleeping in an exam? Good grades don't come out of sleep."
Zhu Bo just said something stupid and ignored him.
In the next exam, Zhu Bo would go to bed after answering the questions according to the method of estimating the score, which made Tong Siqi seem to have seized the opportunity.
Zhu Boji's monthly exam is really not a big deal and he doesn't want to waste time with him, after all, he is about to take the pre-selection exam for the joint exam.
The night before the exam, Zhu Bo lied to Pu Ziwen.
"Tomorrow I'm going to ask for leave to go home, so you can go to class obediently."
Pu Ziwen also knew that he was going to take an exam, so he deliberately pretended not to know.
"I don't want to go to class, how about going home with you?"
Zhu Bo said: "I have some private affairs at home, don't worry if it's not a big deal."
"Okay." Pu Ziwen nodded in response, "Then you should pay attention to safety when you go out."
The clever Zhu Bo didn't realize the meaning of Pu Ziwen's words. Pu Ziwen didn't worry about going home. After all, he used to live at home, and it was safe on the way home.
Just because the entrance exam is in a junior high school in Huaiyu, and Zhu Bo doesn't follow the school bus, Pu Ziwen will inevitably be worried.
Zhu Bo set the alarm clock and prepared to take a taxi there early the next day.
Early the next morning, Zhu Bo woke up very early. He was afraid of disturbing Pu Ziwen's sleep, so he went to the bathroom to wash up.
After getting dressed, Zhu Bo closed the door lightly and went out, only then did Pu Ziwen open his closed eyes.
Pu Ziwen was still worried, so he got up and quickly put on some clothes and followed him out.
He took a taxi and followed Zhu Bo, and he was relieved until Zhu Bo entered the school gate. He found a fast food restaurant in front of the school and sat down.
Ding Weisong was still sending messages asking.
- Brother Wen, where have you been?Sister Ju will be angry if she can't find you.
Puzi replied without changing his expression.
-bathroom.
Ding Weisong had already explained the reason for going to the bathroom.
- You change it. Sister Ju will break into the men's restroom in a while.
Puzi smells.
- Then I went to the infirmary with diarrhea.
Ding Weisong was silent for a long time.
- All right, come back quickly, I'm going to be overwhelmed.
Pu Ziwen turned off his mobile phone, turned his head and stared at the direction of Zhu Bo Examination School through the glass window.
In the examination room, Zhu Bo was deliberately arranged to sit with people from other schools, and the students of Huaiyu No. [-] Middle School didn't know it at all.
When the test papers were handed out, Zhu Bo was not careless, and only wrote after reading the questions carefully.
After the whole entrance exam, Zhu Bo realized that he was hungry, so he handed in the paper for the last subject ahead of time and took a taxi back.
At the gate of No. [-] Middle School, he happened to meet Pu Ziwen coming out of the school infirmary.
"Are you sick again?" Zhu Bo asked, looking up and down his body, "Stomach pain?"
Pu Ziwen just took a breath: "Stomach pain doesn't seem to be able to solve the current problem. I probably have to make up a disease like acute infectious atrophic gastroenteritis for myself."
Zhu Bo: "?"
Pu Ziwen: "It's a long story, but to make a long story short, Sister Ju is catching me."
"Understood," Zhu Bo understood his routine, "You skipped class again, Internet cafe?"
"It's not that the monthly exam is over, let me relax, not to mention you are not here, I am bored myself."
Pu Zi heard that Pu Zi was sticking to Zhu Bo's body again, and Zhu Bo responded with a smile.
"Next time I go to an Internet cafe, I won't lie for you."
Pu Ziwen nodded, but Zhu Bo was stubborn, so he dared to do it next time.
On the day when the results of the first monthly exam in the third year of high school came out, Tong Siqi actively helped to go to the Academic Affairs Office to get the list.
Tong Siqi looked at the rankings out of breath, and then he was really dumbfounded.
Zhu Bo's and Pu Ziwen's grades were directly in the middle of the class, and when they calculated their average scores, they were just ahead of him.
"This is impossible." Tong Siqi muttered to himself.
"What's impossible?" Pu Ziwen came over, "Would the monitor still say that the grades are fake?"
But no one believed what he said, and the teachers of the third middle school basically could not make mistakes in grading papers.
Tong Siqi was a little shocked: "How did you improve so much? Aren't you all..."
Zhu Bo also came over, standing with Pu Ziwen, and gradually the students of Class [-] came to see them.
Everyone knew about the game they had agreed to before, and they were all whispering and discussing.
"I didn't expect the squad leader to really lose. The two of them are really good."
"No, I didn't expect to be handsome and learn quickly."
"The grades that the monitor is most proud of have been smashed. This is a disaster."
Zhu Bo took Tong Siqi's words and said: "What's the matter, you don't study, you only know how to play?"
Tong Siqi nodded blankly.
Zhu Bo went on to say, "I don't know why you have such a big prejudice against us."
"You think that some people you see have succeeded without any effort on the surface. That's because you can't see how much they put in behind them. You only see the surface and the result."
Pu Ziwen agrees with Zhu Bo's words, sometimes they do something not for the so-called result.
Maybe that process is more important.
For example, his piano and Zhu Bo's study.
Tong Siqi felt that he had a lot of other prejudices towards Pu Ziwen and Zhu Bo.
He couldn't compare to them from the outside, so he wanted to hit each other in terms of learning, but he didn't realize it. Overconfidence is conceit.
Tong Siqi looked up at the classmates around him, lowered his head with an ugly face, and raised his head half a minute later.
"I lost. We didn't make an agreement to lose the bet before, and we are willing to accept the bet. Now you have the final say, and you don't have to violate the school rules."
Zhu Bo chuckled, and exchanged glances with Pu Ziwen to reach a tacit understanding.
Zhu Bo said: "We have nothing to ask of you. It was you who insisted on pestering us. You can clarify it for us in front of everyone."
Tong Siqi looked up: "Is it that simple?"
Pu Ziwen took a step forward: "Otherwise, what do you think, how much did you slander us one after another with everyone?"
Tong Siqi was embarrassed by the words, so he stood up and walked to the podium.
"Everyone... heard about me, I apologize for the words that smeared the two of them before."
"Pu Ziwen and Zhu Bo didn't copy, I'm sorry."
Tong Siqi thought that everyone would scold him, but in the next second he heard applause from the audience.
It is Pu Ziwen and Zhu Bo.
Pu Ziwen looked at him: "Although I still look down on you, you are a man if you dare to apologize publicly."
The same is true for Zhu Bo: "What he said is, you should control your mouth in the future."
Then the students also applauded, Tong Siqi's eyes were red and he said a few words in embarrassment and ran out.
Pu Ziwen draped Zhu Bo's shoulders and walked out the door following the ringing of the lunch break bell.
The students in class [-] looked at the two people who were foolish and ignorant, and suddenly felt that they were very different.
Everything seems to be changing silently.
The author has something to say: Xiao Pu: When I went back to the dormitory, I not only touched it, but also hugged it to sleep.
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Clam clam.
Zhu Bo just met Tong Siqi in the office of the math teacher Bai Jing. Tong Siqi came to deliver the test papers, and so did Zhu Bo.
In order to prevent others from discovering Zhu Bo's identity, Bai Jing covered up the entrance exam questions and deliberately took out the simple test paper that Zhang Zhubo had done before.
When he saw the test paper, Tong Siqi looked at Zhu Bo with an unbelievable look, which annoyed Zhu Bo, so after Zhu Bo came out, he deliberately chose to go back from the fourth floor, just to save the trouble of talking.
He didn't expect Tong Siqi to follow.
Zhu Bo looked at Tong Siqi who stood in front of him, he didn't even want to raise his eyes, his tone was cold.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way."
But Tong Siqi wanted to block his way: "Won't you explain that perfect test paper to me?"
Zhu Bo snorted coldly: "May I explain to you? Can I explain it to you?"
Tong Siqi: "Didn't we say that you are better than your grades before? You study hard and I will definitely not say anything, but if you said that you suddenly got a perfect score on the test paper, there is something wrong with it, right?"
"What do you mean?" Zhu Bo glanced at him, "Do you suspect that I will use this trick in the monthly exam?"
Tong Siqi, who was said to be thinking, looked over without blinking: "It's strange if you don't doubt it?"
Zhu Bo twitched the corner of his mouth helplessly, he really hadn't seen such blind confidence for a long time.
Not to mention that he is a top student in the trailing class, even if he is the first in the grade, Zhu Bo may not be cowardly, let alone him.
Zhu Bo: "Then you doubt it, unless you find some evidence, otherwise everything is your imagination."
Zhu Bo didn't want to pay attention to him, and turned to leave, but Tong Siqi grabbed his arm and pulled him back.
"I've never seen plagiarism, so is it reasonable?"
Zhu Bo turned around: "I haven't seen you who rely on your own imagination to make sense."
Pu Ziwen saw such a scene as soon as he went up to the corridor on the fourth floor, and he heard Tong Siqi still talking.
"Zhu Bo, you copy it as soon as you copy it. What are you afraid to say?"
Pu Ziwen walked over with obvious anger, pulled Zhu Bo over to protect him, and looked at Tong Siqi dissatisfied.
It's okay for him to choke with himself before, but he deserves to move Zhu Bo?
"Tong Siqi, do you think that everyone in our class is a scumbag except you?"
"Ah, I forgot. In fact, you should also be a scumbag. You are both in Class [-]. Who is better than whom?"
"Why do you call learning to study, but to us it's copying. Where do you have the confidence?"
Tong Siqi lost his momentum when facing the two people just now: "Anyway, I'm better than you two."
Pu Ziwen seemed to have heard a bad joke, and a careless expression appeared on his face again.
He turned his head to look at Zhu Bo, who had exactly the same expression as him.
Pu Ziwen raised an eyebrow with tenderness in his eyes to look at Tong Siqi again.
"Since the monitor has such confidence, we will meet in the monthly exam."
Pu Ziwen pulled Zhu Bo to leave, and suddenly thought of something.
"If the monitor is worried, we can go and tell the invigilator, don't say that our exam is plagiarized after the exam is over."
After speaking, the two walked side by side to the stairs, leaving Tong Siqi to stand there blushing for a while and turning pale for a while.
"Look for it!"
Then Tong Siqi really asked who the invigilator of the monthly exam was.
After returning to the classroom, Zhu Bo sat down and asked him: "Are you confident that we can win?"
"Of course there is."
Pu Zi smelled it quickly, and Zhu Bo looked over with probing eyes.
Pu Ziwen was a little embarrassed to be stared at by him, and smiled and dodged to both sides.
"Look again and I'll kiss you."
This sentence fell into the ears of Song Tianfu who was seated last, and Song Tianfu's game was no longer good.
"Brother, don't just talk and don't practice, just kiss me and see."
With so many people in the class, he still didn't believe that Pu Ziwen was so bold.
After hearing this, Pu Ziwen looked at Zhu Bo with twinkling eyes: "He said he wanted to see it, so I'll kiss him."
"No, you..."
Before Zhu Bo finished speaking, he saw Pu Ziwen took a book to cover the faces of the two of them, and then pressed a kiss on his lips at a fast speed.
A kiss that only Song Tianfu could see.
Everything happened so neatly, Song Tianfu couldn't help giving him a thumbs up.
"You are really cruel."
Song Tianfu could even imagine that he treated Zhu Bo like this in his class, and in a place like the dormitory... How did Zhu Bo be tossed?
Pu Ziwen gave him a satisfied look, and then he noticed Zhu Bo's face.
He went to touch Zhu Bo's hand, but Zhu Bo avoided it deliberately.
"If I don't touch you, you won't know how to restrain yourself in the classroom."
Pu Ziwen: "No, I wish you..."
"What are you, you won't be touched if you don't touch them in the classroom, do you have any objections?"
"No." Puzi heard a pitiful arc at the end of his eyes, and his tone was very soft.
He didn't touch it in the classroom, so he went back to the dormitory to touch it a few more times.
Song Tianfu was holding back his laughter in the back seat and couldn't bear it anymore after seeing Pu Ziwen's appearance.
"Ahahahahahahahaha!"
The laughter startled Ding Weisong and Bao Shunsheng in the front seat.
"What happened to laugh like this?"
Song Tianfu pointed at Puziwen and kept laughing, the black line on Puziwen's forehead seemed to be clearly visible.
Pu Ziwen gritted his back molars and said, "It's okay, he, twitch, wind."
Song Tianfu: "That's not true, it's obviously because you, Brother Wen, are dissatisfied with your desires."
"Brother Bo won't be happy if he doesn't let him touch him, hahahahahaha."
Pu Ziwen threw back the heavy exercise book: "Can you suffocate if you don't talk?!"
Song Tianfu suppressed his laughter and kept silent, his other hand was still gesturing to Ding Weisong, mouthing: "He's in a hurry, he's in a hurry!"
Ding Weisong received a gesture compared to the past: "Normal, just get used to it."
Pu Ziwen threw another exercise book on Ding Weisong, warning them all to shut up.
Ding Weisong shrugged and turned his head.
Pu Ziwen was going to say a few nice words to Zhu Bo, but he saw that Zhu Bo was looking at the class report card.
"What are you looking at?"
"I'm comparing Tong Siqi's average grades," Zhu Bo turned to him, "How do you want to beat him, surpassing him in all subjects or is four subjects enough?"
Pu Ziwen seemed to understand what Zhu Bo was thinking.
"If he keeps his mouth shut, it's better to take all subjects."
"And it's not too much, not too little, the kind that just overwhelms him."
It was the same as Zhu Bo thought.
Zhu Bo nodded and folded his arms and asked, "Are you so sure we can win? Although we have learned, we may not be better than him."
"Because I believe in you, and I also believe in us, hard work will not be in vain."
Pu Ziwen stretched out his hand and gently rubbed Zhu Bo's head twice. Although he knew that this was nothing in terms of Zhu Bo's real strength, after all, Zhu Bo didn't say anything now.
So judging from their recent study results alone, it is enough to beat Tong Siqi.
Zhu Bo smiled, then do so.
The monthly exam came three days sooner than the preliminaries of the joint exam, so Tong Siqi was inevitably a little flustered, but in fact, these two were not stressful for Zhu Bo.
On the day of the monthly exam, Zhu Bo and Pu Ziwen were placed in the last exam room with the lowest grades. Tong Siqi didn't know which invigilator he had found, but someone was staring at them all the time.
Zhu Bo didn't care about it either. He just read the test paper and roughly calculated which questions Pu Ziwen would get points for. Combined with Tong Siqi's average score, Zhu Bo selectively took the remaining points.
After almost answering, Zhu Bo threw away the pen and fell asleep directly in the crook of his arm.
The invigilator looked at it and shook his head: "These children fell asleep after writing a few questions, there is no hope."
Pu Zi snickered when he heard this.
They didn't know Zhu Bo's true strength, if they knew, the face would be slapped loudly enough.
Until the lunch break, Tong Siqi sneered at Zhu Bo and others after hearing about Zhu Bo's sleeping in the exam.
"Speaking so loudly, isn't it like sleeping in an exam? Good grades don't come out of sleep."
Zhu Bo just said something stupid and ignored him.
In the next exam, Zhu Bo would go to bed after answering the questions according to the method of estimating the score, which made Tong Siqi seem to have seized the opportunity.
Zhu Boji's monthly exam is really not a big deal and he doesn't want to waste time with him, after all, he is about to take the pre-selection exam for the joint exam.
The night before the exam, Zhu Bo lied to Pu Ziwen.
"Tomorrow I'm going to ask for leave to go home, so you can go to class obediently."
Pu Ziwen also knew that he was going to take an exam, so he deliberately pretended not to know.
"I don't want to go to class, how about going home with you?"
Zhu Bo said: "I have some private affairs at home, don't worry if it's not a big deal."
"Okay." Pu Ziwen nodded in response, "Then you should pay attention to safety when you go out."
The clever Zhu Bo didn't realize the meaning of Pu Ziwen's words. Pu Ziwen didn't worry about going home. After all, he used to live at home, and it was safe on the way home.
Just because the entrance exam is in a junior high school in Huaiyu, and Zhu Bo doesn't follow the school bus, Pu Ziwen will inevitably be worried.
Zhu Bo set the alarm clock and prepared to take a taxi there early the next day.
Early the next morning, Zhu Bo woke up very early. He was afraid of disturbing Pu Ziwen's sleep, so he went to the bathroom to wash up.
After getting dressed, Zhu Bo closed the door lightly and went out, only then did Pu Ziwen open his closed eyes.
Pu Ziwen was still worried, so he got up and quickly put on some clothes and followed him out.
He took a taxi and followed Zhu Bo, and he was relieved until Zhu Bo entered the school gate. He found a fast food restaurant in front of the school and sat down.
Ding Weisong was still sending messages asking.
- Brother Wen, where have you been?Sister Ju will be angry if she can't find you.
Puzi replied without changing his expression.
-bathroom.
Ding Weisong had already explained the reason for going to the bathroom.
- You change it. Sister Ju will break into the men's restroom in a while.
Puzi smells.
- Then I went to the infirmary with diarrhea.
Ding Weisong was silent for a long time.
- All right, come back quickly, I'm going to be overwhelmed.
Pu Ziwen turned off his mobile phone, turned his head and stared at the direction of Zhu Bo Examination School through the glass window.
In the examination room, Zhu Bo was deliberately arranged to sit with people from other schools, and the students of Huaiyu No. [-] Middle School didn't know it at all.
When the test papers were handed out, Zhu Bo was not careless, and only wrote after reading the questions carefully.
After the whole entrance exam, Zhu Bo realized that he was hungry, so he handed in the paper for the last subject ahead of time and took a taxi back.
At the gate of No. [-] Middle School, he happened to meet Pu Ziwen coming out of the school infirmary.
"Are you sick again?" Zhu Bo asked, looking up and down his body, "Stomach pain?"
Pu Ziwen just took a breath: "Stomach pain doesn't seem to be able to solve the current problem. I probably have to make up a disease like acute infectious atrophic gastroenteritis for myself."
Zhu Bo: "?"
Pu Ziwen: "It's a long story, but to make a long story short, Sister Ju is catching me."
"Understood," Zhu Bo understood his routine, "You skipped class again, Internet cafe?"
"It's not that the monthly exam is over, let me relax, not to mention you are not here, I am bored myself."
Pu Zi heard that Pu Zi was sticking to Zhu Bo's body again, and Zhu Bo responded with a smile.
"Next time I go to an Internet cafe, I won't lie for you."
Pu Ziwen nodded, but Zhu Bo was stubborn, so he dared to do it next time.
On the day when the results of the first monthly exam in the third year of high school came out, Tong Siqi actively helped to go to the Academic Affairs Office to get the list.
Tong Siqi looked at the rankings out of breath, and then he was really dumbfounded.
Zhu Bo's and Pu Ziwen's grades were directly in the middle of the class, and when they calculated their average scores, they were just ahead of him.
"This is impossible." Tong Siqi muttered to himself.
"What's impossible?" Pu Ziwen came over, "Would the monitor still say that the grades are fake?"
But no one believed what he said, and the teachers of the third middle school basically could not make mistakes in grading papers.
Tong Siqi was a little shocked: "How did you improve so much? Aren't you all..."
Zhu Bo also came over, standing with Pu Ziwen, and gradually the students of Class [-] came to see them.
Everyone knew about the game they had agreed to before, and they were all whispering and discussing.
"I didn't expect the squad leader to really lose. The two of them are really good."
"No, I didn't expect to be handsome and learn quickly."
"The grades that the monitor is most proud of have been smashed. This is a disaster."
Zhu Bo took Tong Siqi's words and said: "What's the matter, you don't study, you only know how to play?"
Tong Siqi nodded blankly.
Zhu Bo went on to say, "I don't know why you have such a big prejudice against us."
"You think that some people you see have succeeded without any effort on the surface. That's because you can't see how much they put in behind them. You only see the surface and the result."
Pu Ziwen agrees with Zhu Bo's words, sometimes they do something not for the so-called result.
Maybe that process is more important.
For example, his piano and Zhu Bo's study.
Tong Siqi felt that he had a lot of other prejudices towards Pu Ziwen and Zhu Bo.
He couldn't compare to them from the outside, so he wanted to hit each other in terms of learning, but he didn't realize it. Overconfidence is conceit.
Tong Siqi looked up at the classmates around him, lowered his head with an ugly face, and raised his head half a minute later.
"I lost. We didn't make an agreement to lose the bet before, and we are willing to accept the bet. Now you have the final say, and you don't have to violate the school rules."
Zhu Bo chuckled, and exchanged glances with Pu Ziwen to reach a tacit understanding.
Zhu Bo said: "We have nothing to ask of you. It was you who insisted on pestering us. You can clarify it for us in front of everyone."
Tong Siqi looked up: "Is it that simple?"
Pu Ziwen took a step forward: "Otherwise, what do you think, how much did you slander us one after another with everyone?"
Tong Siqi was embarrassed by the words, so he stood up and walked to the podium.
"Everyone... heard about me, I apologize for the words that smeared the two of them before."
"Pu Ziwen and Zhu Bo didn't copy, I'm sorry."
Tong Siqi thought that everyone would scold him, but in the next second he heard applause from the audience.
It is Pu Ziwen and Zhu Bo.
Pu Ziwen looked at him: "Although I still look down on you, you are a man if you dare to apologize publicly."
The same is true for Zhu Bo: "What he said is, you should control your mouth in the future."
Then the students also applauded, Tong Siqi's eyes were red and he said a few words in embarrassment and ran out.
Pu Ziwen draped Zhu Bo's shoulders and walked out the door following the ringing of the lunch break bell.
The students in class [-] looked at the two people who were foolish and ignorant, and suddenly felt that they were very different.
Everything seems to be changing silently.
The author has something to say: Xiao Pu: When I went back to the dormitory, I not only touched it, but also hugged it to sleep.
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