Back in high school, I attacked my rival

After seeing He Zhixiu, Yan Jiajia's matter was forgotten, typical of forgetting everything.

"Teacher He, where are we going later, we need to make good use of the day off." Jie Qingyang entered the door and saw He Zhixiu playing with the pink roses in the living room, he didn't know who to look at for a moment.

Which is more beautiful, people or flowers.

In his heart, it must be Mr. He.

"Don't go out, go to study in the room."

Jie Qingyang's face collapsed, if he can't go out to do something in such a good weather, let him stay indoors and study, he will definitely not do it.

He ran over and wrapped his arms around He Zhixiu's waist, "Study is also fine, let me do it tonight."

Seeing that the other party was indifferent, she buried her in the back of his neck coquettishly, "Mr. He, okay, I promise to do it seriously, and a question is not bad!"

He Zhixiu paused his flower-arranging hands, turned his head and kissed affectionately, "It's up to you."

After getting a satisfactory answer, Jie Qingyang rushed into the study room and found that the table was full of papers. They were all Huanggang famous teacher internal test papers, college entrance examination simulation papers, sprint hundred-day papers...

This is the surprise that He Zhixiu said he would give him this morning, a table of papers.

He was stunned.

"Baby, don't do too much. There are three test papers for each subject, and the correct rate must reach 90.00%," He Zhixiu leaned against the doorway, with a smile on his face.

Jie Qingyang gave up, and cast a wink at He Zhixiu, "Just wait for me on the bed after washing."

But just 12 test papers can stump him?He rolled up his sleeves and got to work.

No matter how fast he can do the questions, it is a liberal arts, which is all written, especially the comprehensive literature. The average number of words in each test paper is as high as [-] words. The number of questions is estimated to be higher.

After finishing one sheet, He Zhixiu changed one next to it.

"Chinese, this 132, did not reach 90.00%." ​​He Zhixiu reminded intimately, holding five or six test papers that had been corrected and met the standard, and Jie Qingyang was very satisfied with the speed and accuracy of the questions.

Mathematics was completed first, with two full marks and one step deducted 148 points.

Then English, except for the deduction of two points for the composition, the three papers are basically full marks.

"Forget Chinese, I can guarantee that 130 is incredible, and it's no better than mathematics." Jie Qingyang was dizzy, no matter what the inspection, the goal was clear at the beginning, and He Zhixiu was dead after writing, and now he saw the densely packed comprehensive essay And the Chinese volume, miserable, I have long forgotten about that.

Endless questions, it will kill people, he didn't do so many test papers at once, and the schedule was not so tight.

"Okay, let's eat something first, it's almost eight o'clock, and I didn't take a bite when I came back."

Jie Qingyang looked up to the sky in pain, "I have no strength, no brain to think. There are still four test papers, I have to finish them before eleven o'clock, don't eat, don't eat," "No rush, it's still long, "Jie Qingyang's expression was distorted, and he pointed his head at He Zhixiu and said, "You didn't mean to trick me on purpose, making me do so many test papers, and finally I didn't have the energy to go to bed. You are too bad, Mr. He," "Why, you want , I can do it anytime, I love you so much." He Zhixiu rubbed his big hairy head and comforted him.

"But I don't even have the energy to eat, how can I fuck you?" Jie Qing Yangtou moved forward, put his hands around his neck, and said weakly, "Mr. He, feed me."

He Zhixiu's dignified and dignified face showed pity, "Wait," he got up and went out after a while, He Zhixiu really fed him, which made him a little embarrassed, I have to say He Zhixiu Respond to every request.

"After eating, you will have strength." He Zhixiu thoughtfully wiped his mouth for him.

"You really look like my mother." Jie Qingyang couldn't help sighing, his mother had never done this before.

"It's about the same for you to be my son."

"What the hell." You're almost my son.Uncover the foreign slander.But the feeling of being pampered is not too bad, the more pampered the more addicted.

"Okay, you continue to write."

Jie Qingyang is full of food and drink, he is full of blood and compound, and works hard. He shouldn't leave the comprehensive essay and Chinese language at the end, which consumes people's will. At eleven o'clock there is a comprehensive paper.

He was so exhausted that he lay on the table. He came back from noon and wrote papers non-stop.

It's really not easy to get Teacher He's tenderness.

"Baby, let's stop writing when we're tired," He Zhixiu pushed the door open and entered, and changed into silk pajamas, the belt was languidly tied around the waist, and his chest was casually exposed/exposed.

He knew that He Zhixiu must be seducing on purpose.

"I'm ready." He Zhixiu held his tired face and kissed him.

After taking a bath, the fresh fragrance penetrated into the nostrils and penetrated into the internal organs, which was particularly refreshing. He hugged He Zhixiu's waist tightly and pulled it away.

"You are so fragrant, Mr. He," Jie Qingyang said even more brazenly.

"Let me take a good look at your abs. I saw that you can move before. You'll show off a lot of our students, tsk tsk." He Zhixiu was very generous, consciously moving his muscles.It opened Jie Qingyang's horizons, screaming for a while, shouting for a while, yesterday the whole process was controlled by He Zhixiu, and there was no time to appreciate the eight-pack abs that he had been coveting for a long time.

The legend is true.

"Have you touched enough? Baby," Jie Qingyang checked, and He Zhixiu was indeed ready. After a series of foreplays were done, at the last critical moment, he gave up.Continuously writing questions consumes too much brainpower, and after half an hour of concentrating on playing with the abs, the physical value is negative, and I don't even have the mind to think about what to do next.

"Mr. He," he rolled down from He Zhixiu's body, laying on the soft bed and thinking, this bed is so comfortable, he should sleep, "I owe you, I'm so sleepy. Don't dislike me for not taking a shower, I really need to move around It's all hard work."

"Don't dislike it, go to sleep." He Zhixiu kissed him slyly.

Jie Qingyang fell into a deep sleep as soon as he closed his eyes. Being a student was too tiring.

The results of the eight-school joint entrance examination came out very slowly, and it was not until half a month later.

Jie Qingyang won the first place in the provincial liberal arts with a score of 678. The school even set off firecrackers to celebrate that day, but I was very indifferent to this. If it weren't for the damn score in mathematics, he could score 683 in the test, directly surpassing the first place among science students. one.

Naturally, the top scorer in science in the province is not in Nangao, the difference is too far, the first in the province with 728 points, and the first in science in Nangao with 680 points.

The province is expected to score 528 points for the first line of liberal arts and 482 points for the second line.There are 68 people in the first grade of Nangao, and 101 people in the second grade.

509 points for the first line of science, 468 points for the second course, 109 students for the first line of Nangao, and 334 for the second course.

Therefore, the whole school's heavy expectations naturally fall on the little-known liberal arts students. This is the only time since the school's establishment that the liberal arts scores surpassed the sciences.

Nangao’s liberal arts has won the first place in this war without gunpowder, and it is expected to compete with the top ten universities in the province to win the top prize in the province’s liberal arts in this year’s college entrance examination.

The burden on Jie Qingyang was a little heavier, but with He Zhixiu's bottomless love at home, he didn't feel the pressure.

The more I studied, the more energetic I became, and I even felt that I could get a score of [-] in the exam.

"Here's the soup simmering for you, take it to school." He Zhixiu stuffed the thermos cup into Jie Qingyang's arms, "Put on the scarf, the weather forecast says it will snow."

The city has been in winter for a long time, and it hasn't snowed yet, and the winter is getting colder.

He said that there would be a heavy snowfall today, and he was looking forward to it.

"I'll pick you up at the school gate today."

Jie Qingyang hugged the thermos tightly, "It's cold outside, so don't pick it up, I'll finish it after just a few steps. By the way, when will your postgraduate entrance examination results come out?"

"Don't worry, it will pass."

"Yeah." The two kissed at the door as usual.

He now also has the capital to say, I will live.

When he came to the classroom and finished the morning self-study, the class leader asked Yan Jiajia why he didn't come, and he realized that he hadn't settled the matter yet.

The main reason was that he called his dad, but his dad was estimated to be abroad recently, and the time was not right, so the call failed. After such a long delay, he ran to the phone booth with his campus card and called his dad.

Accepted this time.

"Why?" Jie Ruyang said very bluntly, his anger towards Jie Qingyang has not dissipated, especially after knowing that the two have not lived together shamelessly, he is even more annoyed.

"dad."

"Just say something, I'm busy."

Jie Qing Yang Zhenger said: "Do you know Zhao Yu?"

There was silence on the phone for half a second, "How do you know this name?"

"Dad, I don't want to talk dumb with you. In fact, I know what's going on in our family. Are you and my mother on a business trip abroad recently, and take a vacation by the way?"

"Ahem——" The two who had been exposed began to feel uncomfortable, "Don't talk nonsense."

"I'm not talking nonsense. Our family started from real estate, then venture capital, and now we're investing in the film and television industry. Dad, don't think I'm a kid anymore. It's not fun to lie to people."

Jie Ruyang said in a better tone, "Wait a minute."

After that, I hung up the phone.

Jie Qingyang guessed that he should discuss countermeasures with his mother, but he never thought that he would spread out with his family at this time. He thought that at least he was in college, or kept it a secret, because he had more interesting things to do, and Not going home to do business, the painful lessons of the previous life.He is not the material.

He waited about 10 minutes and called again.

Zhou Aoqing answered the phone this time.

"Son, how do you know?"

"I'm not stupid. Your acting skills are clumsy. You have big wavy hair and crystal clear nail polish. Anyway, many places are very fake, but you are not professional actors, and I am no longer a child who doesn't understand, so, It comes naturally."

"Oh, this is so boring," Zhou Aoqing was a little disappointed, "Son really has grown up." "But I love you forever and believe in you. Mom, I miss you so much, when will you come back?"

"Waiting for your holiday this month, I brought you a lot of gifts." Jie Qingyang's eyes lit up: "You guys? Mom, I really love you to death!!"

Zhou Aoqing realized that he had slipped his tongue, oops, and wanted to hang up the phone again, but Jie Ruyang snatched him over, "Jie Qingyang, what did you say Zhao Yu was doing just now?"

"Dad, I heard that he wants to sign some kind of contract with you."

"Where did you learn that all day at school?"

Jie Qingyang told the truth: "It is a female classmate in our class who has some disputes with his family and owes a lot of debts. He said you agreed to the contract and let her go."

"What are you crazy about? What does the female classmate's debt have to do with you? Don't you just like your teacher He?" There is nothing wrong with a contract that can save people in dire straits, Dad," "I don't have the heart of a bodhisattva like you! Don't sign it. If there is nothing else to do, I will hang up."

"No, Dad, my female classmate's family is very difficult, let's help us move our fingers, I know our dad is the kindest, dad, dad, dad..."

"Shut up! Don't act like a spoiled child to me! How old are you," Jie Ruyang sneered.

"What are you yelling at your son? He just won the first place in the province for me yesterday, and I haven't boasted much yet." During the conversation, Zhou Aoqing took back the phone again, "Son, in order to reward you for winning the first place in the province this time, this I agree to the contract," "Honey, you don't want it," Jie Ruyang whispered beside him.

"Don't talk." Zhou Aoqing reprimanded lightly, and then said to the phone: "Your old Zhao called me specially and praised you to the sky. Your father and I are so happy, our son is really promising, okay, Study hard, tell us what you lack, and we will satisfy you.”

"Thank you, Mom!" Jie Qingyang kissed the phone several more times, "Mom, after signing the contract with him, let him stop embarrassing my female classmate."

"Okay, what's the name of your female classmate, let me pay attention."

Just as Jie Qingyang was about to say his name, he suddenly remembered that his mother especially hated Yan Jiajia's family, and there was a fight last time.

"What's the matter, son, tell me," "Don't be angry if you tell me," Jie Qingyang said calmly, "Yan Jiajia."

"..."

Both ends of the phone fell silent at the same time.

Jie Qingyang bit the bullet: "Mom, I really don't mean anything to her, I just want to do good deeds to accumulate virtue."

"Our family doesn't do public welfare. Even if we do public welfare, we don't want to be like their mother and daughter. It can be regarded as retribution." Zhou Aoqing was full of complaints when he talked about Yan Jiajia. I was so angry that I didn't settle the account clearly.

"Yes! But when she died, how did you make her kneel in front of you and admit her mistake!? How did you express the resentment in your heart?" "She is going to die?" Zhou Aoqing asked.

"Enen, I'm seriously ill, and my family has nothing to rely on. It's miserable, and it's retribution."

Jie Qingyang talked earnestly for ten minutes, and finally reached an agreement.Back in the classroom, Yan Jiajia was still in the future, and went to Zhao Deyou's office to ask about the situation.

"It's only a hundred days before the college entrance examination, and he chose to drop out of school." Lao Zhao was not in a good mood, with a gloomy face. He didn't know the situation of Yan Jiajia's family, but he could persevere until the college entrance examination.This student's background is not bad among the many students. He was even among the top five in the class once. He is obedient and able to do things. The eighth school entrance examination directly fell to the second place.

The impact of the family environment on a student is really immeasurable.

"Old Zhao, don't agree. You can call Yan Jiajia and I'll say a few words."

"Are you a god? What's the use of saying a few words?" Zhao Deyou rolled his eyes, not quite believing Jie Qingyang's words.

"Maybe it will work, how can you thank me."

"No drafts for bragging." Zhao Deyou took out his cell phone while talking.

"When did I brag? Last time I said I was the first in the whole grade in a single subject, but I won the first place in the school!" He thought that if he couldn't get the whole school, there would be someone higher than him in science, but he didn't. In the school entrance examination, he still excelled in mathematics with 145.The second was only 137 points.

"If you persuade Yan Jiajia, you won't have to run and exercise in the morning, and let you sleep for an extra half an hour."

"Really?" Doesn't that mean that we can spend more time in bed with Mr. He?

"The Chinese don't lie to the Chinese."

Jie Qingyang dialed Yan Jiajia's phone number, cut the long story short, and said directly: "My dad has already agreed to sign the contract with Zhao Yu, you don't have to worry anymore, go back to school, studying is your only chance to turn around, don't do that gone."

Yan Jiajia said: "But what about the tuition fees?" "I owe it first, Lao Zhao agreed." Jie Qingyang glanced at Zhao Deyou.

Zhao Deyou nodded in agreement.

"Yan Jiajia, material poverty can only be temporary, but if you don't know how to make progress and don't seek to make progress, spiritual poverty is a lifetime, and in this era of rapid development, it is a terrible thing to have no education. If you want to change To change the life of the family by myself, I can only go to college, relying on face is the most stupid, do you understand?"

Yan Jiajia was already crying with excitement, "I understand, I understand, Jie Qingyang, thank you, thank you for telling me so much, I will come to school right away," "Yes."

Jie Qingyang hung up the phone and looked at Zhao Deyou triumphantly.

Zhao Deyou gave a thumbs up, "Ah, you can do it in a few words. I've been talking about it for more than half a year."

"I accept your compliment, I will be half an hour late in the morning." He couldn't wait to go back and share the good news with He Zhixiu.