The Eldest Daughter was Reborn

What Zhang Yansheng couldn't believe was that Zhang Zhiyuan, the provincial champion of this year, was not in the top class, but was mixed in the preparatory class? This was so surprising that when she went to return the notebook, she couldn't help but say: "You have such good grades, why are you in the preparatory class?"

Zhang Zhiyuan was surprised and said: "The monthly test results have come out?"

They just finished the monthly exam, and the total score ranking hasn't come out yet.

Zhang Yansheng knew that he had made a mistake, and he concealed: "I came out in the afternoon, right? I mean, I think you remember so well in your notes, you must have good study habits, and your grades should be good."

Zhang Zhiyuan smiled shyly and said: "It was okay when I was in junior high school, but No. 1 Middle School is the best high school in City K, so... you see."

It is said that Xueba is very hypocritical, and their "okay" and "make do" are not the same as yours "okay" and "make do". If you take it seriously, you are stupid.

Zhang Yansheng understood the meaning of his words and roughly guessed that he should be one of the best in the original junior high school. But the No. 1 Middle School is the tip of the K City Pyramid, so he entered the No. 1 Middle School and became an "ordinary outstanding" student.

But a person who is excellent and hardworking can't conceal his edge. In the next three years, this boy will still stand out and show off his own brilliance.

It was the same three years, others' three years and his own three years... Zhang Yansheng was silent.

"Zhang Yansheng?" Zhang Zhiyuan asked worriedly, "Is it all right?"

"It's okay, I'm distracted." Zhang Yansheng laughed and returned the book to him. "I took a picture of your notes, and I also want to learn how you take notes."

Zhang Zhiyuan smiled embarrassedly. After Zhang Yansheng walked away, he quietly exhaled and really relaxed.

The boy in the next seat winked at him. Zhang Zhiyuan's ears are a bit red.

In the afternoon, the results of the first monthly exam came out.

Zhang Yansheng's face is very bad-her total score is among the bottom five in the class, she is a crane tail. According to the classification rules of No. 1 Middle School, it is adjusted every half semester. If someone in the ordinary class exceeds the grade, the end of the preparatory class will be pushed down.

For teenagers, this last elimination system is still cruel.

Even to the reborn Zhang Yansheng, it was... a lot of pressure.

Zhang Yansheng deliberately took a look at Zhang Zhiyuan's grades, and it turned out to be much better than her. But it's not particularly good. In the second class, it is about medium grades.

So it really took them three years to make themselves the champion.

Zhang Yansheng couldn't help but glanced back in Zhang Zhiyuan's direction, and unexpectedly met Zhang Zhiyuan's gaze. The boy was a little nervous, and quickly looked away, pretending to be reading the textbook. It's just that the page turning speed is a bit too fast.

He has thick eyebrows and big eyes, but green and astringent, very cute. Zhang Yansheng couldn't help but tick the corner of his mouth.

When she walked out of the school gate after school, she suddenly heard someone calling her behind her. Zhang Yansheng turned his head, Zhang Zhiyuan trot over and handed her a squarely folded thing: "Um...this is my physics paper, please take it back for reference."

Zhang Yansheng looked at him in surprise.

The boy scratched his head, a little shy, and said, "I took a look, and your physical pull points are particularly strong. My, um, my physics has always been okay, and the idea of ​​solving the problem is relatively clear. Take a look. , It should help a bit."

Zhang Yan declared his good intentions and said, "How can you correct your mistakes if I took them?"

Correcting the wrong papers is also today's homework and will be handed in tomorrow.

Zhang Zhiyuan said, "I have finished the correction." He patted his schoolbag and said, "And I also took a picture of the wrong question. I went home and printed it out with the wrong question printer. Just do it again."

The real student from the last life, Zhang Yansheng felt that she had been opened to a new world. She asked, "What is the wrong printer?" Although she could guess the name, she was still surprised.

"Ah? Don't you know?" Zhang Zhiyuan was also surprised, "Wrong question printer, wrong question tape, don't you usually use it?"

Zhang Yansheng thought to himself, I have never heard of it. But when he said this, he too exposed his scumbag attributes, and Zhang Yansheng felt a bit embarrassed. She only asked: "Will it work? I will buy one if it works."

"Very good." Zhang Zhiyuan said, "I will give you the X treasure link. Don't buy the wrong brand, each brand is also uneven."

"Okay." Zhang Yansheng said cheerfully, "you can add me from the class group."

"Okay." Zhang Zhiyuan asked, "Where are you going?"

Zhang Yansheng slopped his eyes: "I'm going to the subway."

"Oh, I'm going here." Zhang Zhiyuan waved, "Then, bye."

"I will bring you the paper back tomorrow, thank you." Zhang Yan thanked him.

Zhang Zhiyuan's ears became red again: "It's okay, it's okay."

Only after leaving Zhang Zhiyuan, Xu Lichen followed after a few steps.

"It's very popular." He teased with a smile.

Zhang Yansheng ignored him, put on his sunglasses, and strode forward.

Xu Lichen also put on a pair of sunglasses and followed her.

No. 1 Middle School requires school uniforms to be worn on Mondays, and casual clothes are allowed at other times. On the way to the subway, you can see some middle school students wearing casual clothes, but only the two of them are wearing sunglasses.

Moreover, the temperaments of these two people are very different from those of other students, and both seem to be...not very student-like. One looks cold and aloof, the other looks very social.

Falling into the eyes of others, on the contrary, they feel that the two of them are very good match regardless of their clothes or temperament. Compared with them, the other students always seemed a little bit childish.

"Is he in your class?" Xu Lichen asked afterwards.

Zhang Yansheng said, "Don't do your business."

Xu Lichen is a vinegar jar. This was the case in the previous life. Although he was above Youda and not full of lovers, if Zhang Yansheng paid more attention to a boy, he would be jealous.

Seeing the subway station right in front, Zhang Yansheng stopped: "Don't follow me!"

When she faced Xu Lichen, she was very rude with her mental age.

But Xu Lichen didn't think so. He likes Zhang Yansheng's accent.

In the beginning, he only chased after her because she thought she was pretty. But now, he likes her.

Zhang Yansheng didn't care if he was fierce, and he smiled and said, "I'm going home."

Who is it? His family doesn't go in this direction at all. But Zhang Yansheng had already begun to pay attention to her words, and did not plan to let Xu Lichen discover any loopholes in her language. This kid, speaking of it, is actually quite keen.

He is not stupid, but just like Zhang Yansheng, he doesn't study well.

Zhang Yansheng knows that Xu Lichen has always been such a riffraff. He has a thick-skinned skin and it doesn't work to talk to him seriously.

She rolled her eyes, pulled the strap of her schoolbag, and continued on to the subway.

Xu Lichen caught up with her and asked with a smile, "Hey, I haven't asked you yet. Yesterday you beat Wang Qian and the six of them alone, didn't you?"

Zhang Yansheng said, "Ask them to go."

Xu Lichen asked: "You must have practiced? What did you practice?"

Zhang Yansheng told him directly: "You can't beat me."

Xu Lichen was shocked: "Where is the basis for your judgment? I tell you, I have also practiced."

In the last life, Wang Qian went out to fight because of the number of people. Xu Lichen had practiced just like Zhang Yansheng, and he practiced free fighting. Others are ruthless, and they have a little reputation for fighting.

In the previous life, Zhang Yansheng and his strength were in the middle of nowhere, but in this life Zhang Yansheng's stamina has greatly increased. She estimates that Xu Lichen is no longer her opponent. She only said "heh" without explaining.

Walking past the subway station, Zhang Yansheng stopped again when he saw his car and driver Xiao Zhou.

Another luxury car was parked end to end with her car, and Xiao Zhou was chatting and laughing with the driver of that car. The driver of that car, Zhang Yansheng, knew—Xu Lichen's car, Xu Lichen's driver.

Zhang Yansheng took off his sunglasses and turned to look at Xu Lichen.

Xu Lichen shrugged and spread his hands, sneered, "I said, I'll go home."

I really didn't lie.

Wang Qian saw Xu Lichen standing there at the school gate, watching Zhang Yansheng hook up with another boy he didn't know.

Xu Lichen's eyes and expression at Zhang Yansheng made Wang Qian jealous and fascinated.

She wanted to go, but hesitated. She said more than a dozen words to Xu Lichen today, and Xu Lichen casually answered her with one or two. Although she was always bearable on her face, she was also very annoyed in her heart, secretly holding her hate.

She got into her car and said to the driver, "Go to the subway."

The driver started, and she said, "Drive slowly."

She slowly followed Xu Lichen and Zhang Yansheng all the way, staring at them from the car.

What is hateful and ridiculous is that Xu Lichen ignored her in the class, and turned into a licking dog in front of Zhang Yansheng, but Zhang Yansheng also ignored him.

Wang Qian felt happy and angry.

Of course, this anger was all recorded on Zhang Yansheng.

It's school time now, and there are many cars picking up children honking their horns in the back. The driver drove slowly for a while, but the car behind him kept beeping, and said helplessly: "No, it will block others."

Speaking and started speeding up.

At this time, Wang Qian just saw Zhang Yansheng stop, and turned to look at Xu Lichen. Xu Lichen laughed at her and shrugged.

Wang Qian also saw Xu Lichen's Maybach parked on the side of the road behind the subway station. Her driver drove through the intersection before changing the lights, followed by a stream of people crossing the road, with nothing to see.

Wang Qian turned her head back and sneered.

Just now Zhang Yansheng ignored Xu Lichen all the way, very proud. But it wasn't that he didn't get off the subway, and followed Xu Lichen to his car.

Xu Lichen’s car used to pick him up at the school gate. Today, it suddenly stopped here on the subway and hid under the covers. Maybe Zhang Yansheng was afraid that his classmates would see her sitting in Xu Lichen’s car and asked him to stop here. From the side.

She thought Zhang Yansheng was such a noble goddess. It turned out that... it was just a woman who worshipped gold.

Wang Qian smiled contemptuously.

Really? The goddess of perfection is impeccable; the woman who worships the golden girl is full of holes.