The whole school is waiting for my confession

Learning is naturally to be learned.

Jiang Qingyan seriously suspected that in Bai Juan's mind, if there was a ranking, he would not even be in the top ten.

The top ten are: "language, mathematics, English, politics, history, geography, biotechnology".

However, if the rival in love is learning, it would be easier to accept.

On the way back, Jiang Qingyan bought a large bag of snacks, a plastic bag in each hand, and the amount in it was roughly estimated to last until next winter.

Bai Juan was in good spirits after exercising, but Jiang Qingyan sighed deliberately. He originally thought that through this indirect method of shouting tiredness, Bai Juan would change his mind, so that he would give up the idea of ​​starting to study on the first day of the holiday.

Unexpectedly, Bai Juan heard him sigh all the way, thinking that Jiang Qingyan had just exhausted his energy, so he took the initiative to say: "Otherwise... I ride a bicycle?"

Jiang Qingyan pursed her mouth into a line: "──is that okay?"

Bai Juan has never carried anyone before, Jiang Qingyan is the first, the latter is not small, it seems that the first time has to challenge the difficulty.

Bai Juan tightly grasped the handlebar with an expression of resigning himself to death, and as expected, Jiang Qingyan was so big and only pushed on the back seat, and the car could hardly maintain its center of gravity in an instant.

Bai Juan stomped hard, as if he was drunk, and wobbled to the ground, which made passers-by tremble with fear.

Of course, Bai Juan himself was a little panicked.

Jiang Qingyan held shopping bags in both hands, unable to wrap her arms around Bai Juan's waist, she just grabbed the car seat.Fortunately, the back seat was too short, and Jiang Qingyan's two long legs had nowhere to rest, and when the legs relaxed a little, they would rub against the ground.

But this also ensures that the car will not have an accident.

"It's okay, it won't fall, just ride boldly."

Bai Juan pedaled extremely hard, and the car finally got on the right track slowly.

Bai Juan said: "I told you not to buy so many snacks, I can't ride anymore."

Yes, it must be the fault of the snacks.

Bai Juan didn't know the way, Jiang Qingyan pointed the way behind, it was easy when he came, but when he went back, it became uphill one by one, Bai Juan gritted his teeth and did not show weakness.

Jiang Qingyan said: "Can I do it? Let me do it."

Bai Juan's thin body looks like it will be blown down by the wind, which makes people feel distressed.

Bai Juan's face was blown unconscious by the wind, just when he heard the words and was about to give up.

Jiang Qingyan said again: "However, there are conditions."

Bai Juan immediately became stubborn: "I can do it!"

Jiang Qingyan, who just wanted to tease Bai Juan, couldn't get Bai Juan to stop no matter how hard he persuaded him.

But the after-effects of being too aggressive are huge.

After several hours of skating, Bai Juan was too tired to speak. After riding all the way with his eyebrows covered, Bai Juan completely lost his soul.

Jiang Qingyan opened the door, put down the snacks, then embraced Bai Juan from behind, and pressed his hot hands against Bai Juan's cold face, which rubbed against the heat source.

In the next second, his brain, which was blown to pieces by the wind, finally came to his senses. He turned his face calmly and said, "I just said to bring a schoolbag. I can't do my homework now that I'm not here."

As he said that, Bai Juan reflected on himself: How come he is so used to getting along so close to nature.

Jiang Qingyan said: "You're right, it's my fault, I'll reflect on it."

Otherwise, don't study it.

Bai Juan said in his heart: How long ago, Jiang Qingyan always contradicted herself when speaking.

Bai Juan: "Forget it, I'll do it at home, and you should write well."

How could Jiang Qingyan let someone just go back like this: "Wait, wait, I remembered. I didn't do my test paper, just make a copy."

Bai Juan looked at his watch, it was really late, he told Jiang Qingyan to act quickly.

Bai Juan told himself: Anyway, it's just studying, nothing else.

Jiang Qingyan's paper had his name written on it, but after Bai Juan got the copied paper, he had to cross it out and write it again.

Jiang Qingyan poured out the snacks and put them in the middle of the desk, and then pushed the hot milk in front of Bai Juan. In an instant, the study atmosphere was adjusted to an entertainment mode

Bai Juan's condemning eyes fell on this distracting pile of food.

Jiang Qingyan pretended not to notice: "Study consumes too much brain cells, eat more."

Bai Juan raised his brows: "Eat after cooking."

Jiang Qingyan patted the thick stack of papers next to her in pain: "Then I won't be able to eat today."

Bai Juan said: "Otherwise, let's compare who can do it faster."

He added: "Of course, under the premise of ensuring accuracy."

Jiang Qingyan was puzzled: "Could it be that you feel embarrassed because I always lose?"

Bai Juan opened the cap of the pen, and tapped his finger on the table: "Compare?"

Jiang Qingyan picked out the three papers of biological history and chemistry: "Then how about these three papers."

Bai Juan said, "It's all fine."

Jiang Qingyan put the clock between the two of them: "It will start when the minute hand reaches five."

Bai tired eyes fell on the pointer.

"Tick tock." The second hand walked half a circle unhurriedly.

The two opened the paper at the same time.

Jiang Qingyan first picked what he was good at and started to do it. He scanned the multiple-choice questions at a glance, and his pen moved very fast.

After completing one multiple-choice question, write another one, and one after another is seamlessly connected.

On the complete opposite is Bai Juan who is not in a hurry. He is not in a hurry to write. He took a big sip of hot milk and looked at the question while drinking.

Jiang Qingyan looked up at him while doing the questions: "Don't let me do that."

Bai Juan said, "I don't let you, it feels unfair to you."

Jiang Qingyan:?

Then Bai Juan slowly put down the milk, and spent more than ten seconds filling up the chemical selection.

Jiang Qingyan:?

Really don't have to think at all?

Only then did Jiang Qingyan understand what Bai Juan meant by saying that he was unfair to him.

The accuracy rate can't be compared, is even the hand speed being crushed at this moment?Jiang Qingyan was hit hard.

He couldn't take care of anything else, and devoted himself to his studies.

Time passed quietly, and when Jiang Qingyan finished writing chemistry in one go, he looked up, and before he had time to enjoy his sense of accomplishment, he realized—Bai Juan had already put the chemistry test paper on the other side, and the paper in his hand Creatures are about to finish.

Jiang Qingyan:?There is such a thing?

He reached out to pick up Bai Juan's test paper, but was slapped by Bai Juan.

Bai Juan said, "Cheating is not allowed."

Jiang Qingyan put down the test paper, and after a hasty look, it was indeed finished.

Jiang Qingyan paid half her attention to observe Bai Juan's method of doing the questions: Bai Juan first took a minute to browse the content of the test paper, and then immediately filled in the answers, just like a ruthless question-making machine.

Neither thinking nor hesitating.

Jiang Qingyan thought, could it be that Bai Juan is actually a robot?It's hard for humans to do that.

Or is he answering nonsense?

But this possibility is even smaller than the probability that Bai Juan is a robot.

You can't just quit. Although Jiang Qingyan was confused, she still used her brain to the greatest extent, trying to turn defeat into victory.

And when Bai Juan finished biology and picked up the history paper, the speed finally returned to normal. Bai Juan wrote neatly, and there was no advantage in writing liberal arts speed.

But in the end, relying on the overwhelming advantage, Bai Juan stopped writing first, took apart the potato chips on the side and began to eat, the sound of clicking made Jiang Qingyan's ears itch and his mouth hungry.

Bai Juan seemed to be urging Jiang Qingyan in this way: "Hurry up."

Jiang Qingyan's writing on the paper was about to take off, and twisted and twisted into a new language. Although I don't know what it is, it must not be Chinese.

Bai Juan said, "I won."

Jiang Qingyan: "..."

Bai Juan asked, "Do you want to know how to do it?"

Seeing Bai Juan's complacent expression, Jiang Qingyan suddenly understood.

"...Have you written it again?"

Bai Juan nodded.

Jiang Qingyan sighed again: Bai Juan was not like this before, he has changed, he has changed.

Jiang Qingyan, who had been brushing three papers in a row, finally had time to rest for a while, turned on his phone, and found that Liu Bufan and the others had sent him a lot of messages.

One of the pictures shows Jiang Qingyan sitting in the back seat of Bai Juan's car just now: Bai Juan's scarf is covering his face, so he can't see his expression clearly, but just from the frowning of his brows, you can see how hard it is.

And sitting behind me laughing heartlessly, it is indeed a bit inappropriate sensually.

They said: "I didn't expect that you are such Jiang Qingyan, and you are so oppressive."

Jiang Qingyan: "I don't, I'm not. By the way, where did you get the picture?"

They: "If you want people not to know, you have to do it yourself. If you are sensible, hand over your homework."

How could Jiang Qingyan be coerced like this: "Fuck off, bro, I don't need a reputation."

The group fell silent.

Seeing this photo, Jiang Qingyan suddenly thought: "@刘伟范, where's my photo?" The last New Year's photo hasn't been posted yet.

Liu Bufan suddenly became hardened, very ambitious to seek power and usurp the throne: "Xiao Jiang, hand in the homework with one hand and the photos with the other hand."

Jiang Qingyan: "You wait."

Liu Bufan's cell phone was almost frightened, and he always felt that Jiang Qingyan would suddenly jump out: "Brother, listen to me."

Jiang Qingyan: "Chemistry.jpg."

Jiang Qingyan: "History.jpg."

Jiang Qingyan: "Bio.jpg."

He instantly abandoned his sense of responsibility as the squad leader.

Liu Bufan deleted all the typed words, and re-posted: "Yes, brother! Efficiency!" Inadvertently found another wonderful use of photos, and Liu Bufan privately chatted three pictures to Jiang Qingyan.

Jiang Qingyan: "? What about the others?"

"One picture for another picture, how fair." Liu Bufan tried repeatedly on the verge of death.

Jiang Qingyan: "? You don't want to live anymore?"

Bai Juan, who was on the opposite side, finished eating a bag of potato chips. Seeing that Jiang Qingyan was holding on to his phone, he patted the table to remind him.

The three pictures are also pictures. Jiang Qingyan saved the pictures and smiled at Bai Juan until he lost his eyes. He smiled and typed: "You don't want to live a day longer?"

Liu Bufan: "For the sake of my brother, I will suffer from this deal." He sent another ten pictures in a row.

Jiang Qingyan thought to himself, this is a bitch for him, he has to be poked and moved, but he saved the picture neatly.

But when Liu Bufan clicked on the photo sent by Jiang Qingyan, he felt that the product was not right. Apart from the multiple-choice questions, how can you tell about the ghostly characters?

Bai Juan saw that Jiang Qingyan was still playing with his mobile phone, so he leaned over to take a look, but saw his own face unexpectedly.

Bai Juan immediately sat back and looked away: "What are you doing, be serious, you haven't finished your homework."