Yu Chen returned to the classroom and returned the phone to Sangsang. Sangsang's eyes shone with a small puff of powder: "Yu Chen, has the video been recorded?"

Yu Chen shook his head.

"Then what are you doing with your phone?"

"Call 110 or 120." Didn't it mean that the police uncles and ambulances in the city came very quickly?

Sangsang was stunned for a moment, and reacted and almost pounded the table with a smile.

Yu Chen couldn't understand where the funny point was, so she sat down and continued to write the exercises.

A playing card flew to Yu Chen's feet. The boy in the front row turned around amid a cheering sound, blushed and said, "Yu Chen, can you help me pick up the cards?"

"Okay." Yu Chen helped him pick it up and handed it to him.

Sometimes such things happen several times a week, Sangsang glared at them dissatisfiedly: "Don't you have a good hand?"

The boys laughed and somebody bumped into their companions and said, "You didn't lie to you, I just said Yu Chen had a good temper, and he had a better temper than our squad leader."

Others agreed: "The last time she ran two thousand meters, was the glucose she pumped for me."

"She's also here at the volleyball court."

Everyone originally thought that she was so beautiful, most of her a bit arrogant and not easy to get along with, but after getting along with each other in the past few weeks, she has been very kind.

The water town raises people, and she is so delicate and innocent. She may not know that she herself doesn't know. Now most boys in the grade treat her as an ideal first love, and some people secretly take photos of her reading books as screen wallpaper. When the second evening self-study get out of class was over, there was a roar in the front row.

Yu Chen looked up and saw Ding Ziyan losing her temper.

She was angry and said to the girl behind her: "Can you go out to call if you want to call? The chat is so disgusting that it will affect my review."

The girl blushed and said the three words "Sorry" halfway, and was angry at her second half: "I'm not talking, why are you so disgusting?" She was indeed chatting with a boy who had a good impression, and subconsciously controlled her voice. The boy said something that made her laugh, but she didn't expect Ding Ziyan to lose her temper.

The girl’s deskmate pulled her, and the girl pulled her hand out and said angrily to Ding Ziyan: “You called Muyuan so loudly during the third evening self-study session every day. Have we ever said anything? If you have a bad relationship, you will spread the fire on others. Who doesn’t know that you will take the initiative to find Muyuan every time.”

Ding Ziyan blushed: "What did you say? I have the ability to say it again!"

The deskmate advised the girl, "Okay..."

Everyone in the class saw it. When Ding Ziyan thought of what the girl said, she felt angry and embarrassed. Muyuan is also a famous figure in No. 3 Middle School, she is righteous and sunny and willing to help others. And every Friday and Monday, there will be a luxury car to pick her up.

Someone had previously speculated about Muyuan's family background and came to ask Ding Ziyan curiously.

Ding Ziyan said that Muyuan was Bai Zheng's cousin. Then she added, his father was opening a company in another province.

Everyone was shocked: "Then his family has more money than the Bai Zheng family?"

Ding Ziyan's eyes flashed with discomfort, and she still smiled and said, "Of course." She lied. The Muyuan family was poor, and the small company of Muyuan's father was sponsored by Mrs. Yi, the mother of Mrs. Yi, and the luxury car was also taken by Mrs. Yi, who took over the nephew. In the final analysis, it was all the money from the Bai family.

At that time, many people envied her boyfriend for being gentle and considerate in his family background, but Muyuan treats everyone well, so that Ding Ziyan felt particularly insecure. She was so pestering that she was so cruel that Muyuan didn't say anything, but unexpectedly, in the eyes of her classmates, this incident became a joke.

Ding Ziyan always felt that the people around her looked at her with contempt, as if she was laughing at her and sticking to Muyuan.

She was about to lose her temper when the bell rang after class. Ding Ziyan remembered something, looked at the girl coldly, ran out of the classroom, and headed to Class 15.

The girl's deskmate said worriedly: "She won't go to Bai Zheng, you wouldn't have known you wouldn't mess with her."

The girl was also a little scared, and she didn't say anything with her fingers crossed. She was indeed not afraid of Ding Ziyan, but Bai Zheng...

Bai was chewing chess gum and playing chess with Pang Shurong.

Ding Ziyan walked over and said, "Bai Zheng, where are the tickets you promised to give me?"

Bai Zheng took it out of his pocket and threw it to her.

Ding Ziyan then discovered the wound on Bai Zheng's face. She knew that he had gone to fight. Looking at his appearance as a bad boy, she subconsciously disgusted her heart.

She left with the ticket, and had no intention of telling Bai Zheng about the conflict she had just had.

Ding Ziyan knew that Bai Zheng didn't care about this kind of thing, and he was even annoyed. He was not interested in the girl fighting, and at most he replied to her with a mentally retarded thing.

As soon as Ding Ziyan came back, Sangsang quickly poked Yu Chen: "Look at Chenchen, the fun has begun."

Yu Chen looked up and Ding Ziyan came back with the ticket for the finals. Her friend immediately understood her meaning: "Wow, the ticket to the gymnasium next Monday."

Ding Ziyan smiled slightly: "Yes, Bai Zheng gave it to me specially."

As soon as this was said, the class began to talk about the fight between Bai Zheng just now.

"Bai Zheng really beat Zhang Kun for Ding Ziyan."

"Then there is still fake."

When Ding Ziyan heard them, her depression finally dissipated.

Sangsang flattered his mouth: "Bai Zheng is really willing to do his best for her and can even get the tickets of the tyrants of the school in other schools."

Yu Chen shook his head and defended him: "No, Bai is just trying to save people. It's not to grab tickets."

Sangsang didn't believe it: "Will people like Bai Zheng save people? Ding Ziyan said that Bai Zheng specially found her."

Yu Chen insisted: "He didn't grab the ticket." She didn't believe that the benefactor was such a person.

Ding Ziyan was talking to the man about watching the Muyuan game next Monday.

Yu Chen felt a little uncomfortable. Bai Zhen did a lot for Ding Ziyan, but Ding Ziyan only said that Bai Zheng admired her and never mentioned that Bai Zhen was not that bad.

Yu Chen thought unhappily that Bai Zheng liked a girl, but this girl was too bad. She used his goodness but was not good to him at all.

*

Monday is the half-term exam for the Sports School.

There is a relaxation in other places, but Hengyue Sports School is extra strict about the examination. The principal of their school, who is not very standard in Mandarin, has an extremely firm belief that his grades can be poor, but they must not be faked.

Therefore, the teachers were also very serious when invigilating the exam.

"The old rules, students hand over their mobile phones. They cannot whisper and pass notes during the answering questions, and cannot carry cheat sheets. They can submit the paper in advance."

The students looked unwilling to throw their phones into the storage bag, and the exam began.

Because the seats are randomly arranged, Yu Chen and Ding Ziyan are in the same exam room, and in addition to that, Qiao Hui is actually there.

Qiao Hui was very happy and waved to Yu Chen.

Ding Ziyan glanced at Yu Chen with a little arrogance in her eyes. She thought to herself that she had good luck and could let Yu Chen feel how she crushed her.

Ding Ziyan was angry and jealous when she thought of the boys behind her back that Yu Chen was a little goddess. She had been studying in this broken school for a year, and those trash students had never commented on her like this.

The exam officially begins.

In the first cultural course, Yu Chen looked at the questions in Chinese. Sangsang said before that the sports school is not good, but the test level is in place. In order to let them feel the difficulty of the college entrance examination at any time, the principal asked the same questions as the third middle school every time.

Metaphor Chen calmed down and began to answer questions.

The clock's hand was walking drippingly in the classroom. After twenty-five minutes, Qiao Hui raised his hand with a smile: "Teacher, hand in the paper."

The teacher came over to collect his papers.

He greeted his classmates as he walked: "Brothers, I'm leaving, you guys continue to fight."

There was a burst of laughter in the exam room.

The teacher looked dark and said, "Go away after handing in the paper, don't stay."

With the first person to hand in the paper in advance, the students behind them almost finished the paper in an hour.

Yu Chen didn't look up. In the last half hour, she and Ding Ziyan were the only ones in the classroom.

Ding Ziyan glanced at Yu Chen, hum, pretending to behave.

In the last twenty minutes, Yu Chen checked it and handed over the paper and left. Ding Ziyan insisted on walking in the last one, demonstrating the unique style of a top student.

The two-day exam time will pass soon and the results will be obtained on Friday.

Sangsang and Xing Feifei didn't pay any attention to the test results. Sangsang held his chin and said regretfully: "I have never seen the sports league finals, it's a pity."

Xing Feifei's eyes dimmed for a moment, and then she took a towel as if nothing had happened: "I'm going to run."

Xing Feifei left, Sangsang whispered in Yu Chen's ear and said, "She has a quarrel with her family again. I heard her father say she is a waste."

Yu Chen looked at Xing Feifei's tall back, and the girl was lonely and looked cold and unsociable.

Yu Chen whispered: "She is not, everyone is not."

For this goal, she will also win the first place in this exam.

*

Before school on Friday, Liao Yu walked into the classroom with a transcript with a red face. Her eyes were so excited that she was red.

Someone in the class joked loudly: "Teacher Liao, did our class get the first place in the exam?"

The students laughed.

Everyone knows this is a joke. After all, Class 4 has never passed the first place in the exam. It is often the first place in Class 6 and Class 15 is at the bottom of the entire grade.

Although everyone is a bad student, the bad student is also different in style, and there is still a little difference.

Not only did Liao Yu not get angry this time, he also laughed: "You guessed it's almost the same."

She wore high heels and dada da walked to the podium: "A classmate in our class did a very good exam this time, which is the best score in Hengyue in history! Not only did he win glory for our class, but also for our school!"

Everyone looked at the previous first place Ding Ziyan.
To be continued...