Black Lotus attacked me as his wife[Transmigration Book]

In the blink of an eye, half a month later, the midterm exam for the third grade came as scheduled.

Pei Siyue was promoted from a bottom-to-bottom reserve player in all subjects to a bottom-to-bottom reserve player in all subjects except mathematics.

Speaking of it, it is still thanks to the mathematics teacher Zang Qi.

Zang Qi implemented Pei Zhengrong's instructions very thoroughly. In every math class, Pei Siyue was called to answer questions. Not only that, he also asked the school committee Du Xiaoning and Jiang Jingci to give him lectures in turn. It was to train him to be a part of the Mathematical Olympiad.

So when the bell rang for the start of the math test and Pei Siyue could do all three multiple-choice questions, he almost burst into tears of relief.

After many years, he actually experienced the joy of learning again.

Although only one-third of the questions in the entire paper can be barely started, he still feels a sense of accomplishment.

After the math test was over, the little follower hurriedly launched himself in front of Pei Siyue, and said with a frown, "Brother Yue, what's the matter with you, why did you ignore me when I gestured for you? Don't you want the little note? "

Pei Siyue looked enigmatic and ignored him.

The little follower knew about the relationship between Zang Qi and Pei's family, and was anxious for Brother Yue: "If you pass the math test again this time, your father will probably beat you domestically."

"Can you expect me to order?" Pei Siyue cleaned up the desk, put on his schoolbag and turned around, "Be mentally prepared, your brother, I'm going to improve."

The little follower looked at the back of Pei Siyue leaving, and thought to himself that only ghosts would believe it.

After the exam, there was no need for evening self-study, Pei Siyue took the elevator downstairs, and Uncle Meng and the driver were already waiting in the campus parking lot.

Pei Siyue was preoccupied with something, and asked Jiang Jingci as soon as he got in the car: "Are the first five multiple-choice questions CCCDA?"

Jiang Jingci was reading a tome in pure English when he heard this and raised his head.

"CCCBA."

What the hell!

Pei Siyue immediately beamed with joy, "I got the first three right, and I got the fifth one right!"

Jiang Jingci continued to indulge in reading, and did not praise him.

It stands to reason that Jiang Jingci counted him half a math teacher, and when he heard that his students finally stopped getting zero marks in the test, his expression remained cold and unchanged, he was really hard-hearted.

But Pei Siyue was in a good mood right now, and didn't want to argue with him, so he took out his phone and planned to play a few games.

Just as I was about to call someone on WeChat, I received a new verification message.

Pei Siyue casually clicked on it, and it was Deng Xiaorong again.

This person doesn't know where he came from, he knows what perseverance is, and he was refused to add friends one after another, half a month later, he still doesn't give up.

The more Pei Si thought about it, he couldn't overcome his curiosity after all, so he clicked to agree to add.

Deng Xiaorong replied almost instantly: You are finally willing to add me!

PSY: Who are you?

Deng Xiaorong introduced himself honestly, and immediately explained why he came: I came here for the beauty of Young Master Pei. If there is a chance in the future, would you be interested in becoming an artist with me?

Pei Siyue's hands froze.

Before passing through the book, he was also considered half of the entertainment industry. He learned to write songs with the help of the musical skills inherited from his parents, but the songs he wrote were too difficult to sell.

Now dressed as a precarious high school student, if the Pei family becomes unreliable in the future, he must have a way out to support himself.

Deng Xiaorong had to be kept for now.

PSY: I don't have this idea at the moment. If I have any in the future, I will contact you again.

Deng Xiaorong was waiting for this sentence: Welcome anytime.

Three days later, the results of the midterm exam will be available on the school's official website, but in order to maintain the privacy of the students, each student can only check their own scores and grade ranking.

Pei Siyue was woken up by a few sparrows outside the window, and sat up with his messy hair. Jiang Jingci beside him had finished washing and was sitting on the desk and turned on his laptop.

"Are you checking your grades?" Pei Si asked in a daze.

Jiang Jingci looked up at him, entered his student number in "Check Results", and said "Hmm".

In the original text, Jiang Jingci's grades have always been against the sky, and now he has the opportunity, and he also wants to go over to see the truth.

Just as he was about to catapult up quickly, his two unconscious legs became a drag again.

Pei Siyue sighed, and moved himself to the side of the bed relying on the strength of his hips and arms, and was about to move into the wheelchair again when the slag Gong quotations made their debut again.

"Wife."

Pei Siyue: "..."

Jiang Jingci, who heard this name for the first time: "?"

"I'm just telling you, as someone else's wife, don't you know how to take care of your husband when he gets up?"

Pei Siyue read his lines with his back to Jiang Jingci, and it was the first time in his life that he called himself someone else's husband. He wondered if he had humiliated Jiang Jingci, but he himself became ashamed.

The ears are a little hot.

Just when he was about to use his willpower to fight against the plot, Jiang Jingci, who had been silent all this time, spoke instead: "How to take care of it?"

The boy's voice was as cold as ever, but his tone was slightly provocative.

Pei Siyue wailed in his heart, Jiang Jingci, what's wrong with you, you are an iron-blooded man with strong self-esteem!How can you stand being called your wife?

Shouldn't you have turned white with anger, slammed the door angrily and left?

What the hell are you talking to slag Gong!

"Since you don't know how to do it, let me teach you."

Pei Si was more and more turbulent, but he turned his head sarcastically, raised his chin and ordered, "Put me in the wheelchair."

Jiang Jingci's gaze finally moved away from the computer screen.

As soon as the words were finished, Pei Siyue was blinded for a few seconds, and immediately stiffened on the bed.

What kind of bad taste is this author, he is a Gong, why should Gong be hugged?

"What if I don't hug?" Jiang Jingci didn't know what was going on today, he talked a lot.

After finishing Zha Gong's lines, Pei Siyue cursed immediately, "You think I want you to hug me?!"

Give him a hug for a while, and deny him a hug for a while, why is this scum so fickle?

Jiang Jingci finally stood up, and walked to the bed under Pei Siyue's increasingly frightened gaze.

I don't know why, seeing Pei Siyue's expression now, he suddenly wanted to laugh.

"What are you doing, you," Pei Siyue propped his arms on the bed, and his tone became a little annoyed, "I told you I don't need you to hug me!"

Jiang Jingci said "Mmm", but he ignored it, one arm supported Pei Siyue's back, the other passed through the bend of his leg, and directly picked him up.

Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, you can hug it as long as you want, and still be a fucking princess? !

In an instant, his feet were more than one meter off the ground, and Pei Si became more and more worried that he would fall, and was about to shout, but then he thought that he was a cold scum who was used to being taken care of by others. The girls chirped.

So he immediately adjusted his expression, revealing a wicked smile.

Jiang Jingci looked weak at Wen Wen, but his strength was not small. He picked Pei Siyue up and put him safely in the wheelchair. The whole process seemed very easy, just like moving a potted plant.

When Pei Siyue returned to the wheelchair, he immediately regained his personal freedom, and rushed to the desk with a sullen head.

Jiang Jingci lowered his head to look at his hands, curled up his fingers, and suddenly laughed softly.

This potted plant is much lighter than expected.

Pei Siyue's embarrassment disappeared the moment he saw the computer screen, because someone's grades almost blinded his eyes.

Mathematics, Physics and Chemistry have full marks in the three subjects, and Chinese is a little lacking, but they still scored 125 points.

The class ranks first, and the total score ranks first in the school.

Worth.

Pei Siyue made two "tsk tsk", moved the mouse and re-entered his student number.

With Xueba's grades at the top, his own score is a little pitiful.

Except for mathematics, which had just passed the pass line, all other subjects were sacrificed heroically.

The class total score ranked fifth from the bottom, and the grade rank... Pei Siyue turned off the computer.

Because the parent meeting will be held after the midterm exam, the students pay special attention to this result, even if it is a small follower who sees Zhou Gong every day in class.

"Brother Yue, you've really improved," the little follower, after prying about the grades of the students around him, grumbled at Pei Si with a sad face, "I used to be second to last. After you improve, this position will be passed on to Pei Si. me."

Pei Siyue flipped through a book of math problems in boredom, and gave him a look of "Go play by yourself".

The small follower walks ahead, and the school committee comes behind.

Originally, because of Jiang Jingci's relationship, Du Xiaoning couldn't understand Pei Siyue, a scumbag young master, but because of Zang Qi's coercion, after half a month of math lectures to this boy, she had a good understanding of his character. improvement.

"How was the exam?" Du Xiaoning asked.

Pei Siyue handed her the phone directly.

Du Xiaoning retrieved Pei Siyue's original paper from the website, read it carefully for a minute, and finally laughed: "You did well in the exam, you did everything I told you right."

Having been praised, Pei Siyue finally felt a little better.

Du Xiaoning patted him on the shoulder carelessly, and changed the subject unexpectedly: "You haven't bullied Jiang Jingci these few days, have you?"

Since the relationship between the two of them improved, Du Xiaoning often taught Pei Si to be more friendly to others, let alone his wife.

One of the words that this girl often talks about is: "Building a safe campus and creating a five-good family starts with you, Pei Siyue."

Pei Si answered her more dryly: "No."

How dare you bully the protagonist, unless he can't control it.

The author has something to say:

later--

One morning, Pei Siyue felt uncomfortable all over and asked Jiang Jingci to carry him to the wheelchair.

Jiang Jingci hugged the person and didn't let go, and fell into a drowsy sleep: he couldn't hold him, his hands hurt.

As he spoke, he raised his hand, revealing the mark on his finger that was scratched by the cat.

Pei Si became more tolerant.

Jiang Jingci: Brag me?

Pei Siyue scolded more: who the hell hurts the two of us!