Ninety-nine Bowl of Soup Tumi (8)

Not to mention students, even the teachers were shocked. There was a sealing line when modifying the papers. They didn’t know who this test paper was. Until the papers were corrected and entered into the overall ranking, the first place was expected, but the second place was simply a fantasy!

I quickly took out the test paper, but the scores were not calculated incorrectly. It is not necessarily true that I copied it. After all, the examination room is distributed according to the grade ranking, and the students around me are all inferior. How could Chu Yao copy this score? But it is impossible to say that he leaked the questions in advance. The final test papers are made by the province, and they are sealed when they are brought. They only get the reference answer when they are corrected. Then - was it really Chu Yao's test by himself?

This is too incredible! You should know that between these, he does not listen to class, does not do homework, and his scores in the entrance examination are even more messy. He has studied at No. 1 Middle School and rarely comes to school in the past few months. He has been very hardworking in the past few months, but if he can get such a score in more than a month, then why are other students studying for so many years?

Talent is cruel.

"You should be able to get full marks, too." Qing Huan asked. "What's wrong? I've done less fill-in-the-blank questions?"

"Yes." Chu Yao admitted. "I want to get second place."

After saying that, he thought about it and added: "The first place is yours."

After saying that, it seemed that something was wrong. Do you look down on her a little bit? Do she think she was deliberately giving in to her? She quickly explained: "I failed you, I was taught by you."

Of course, the most important thing is… “Does your promise to me count?”

Qinghuan smiled and walked with him to the classroom, accepting the students' worship gaze along the way: "Of course, count, you can pack your own things later."

"Okay." Chu Yao was immediately happy. He suddenly laughed, and he smiled very well. He looked at the crowd of onlookers and Xu Jiao who was walking towards him.

Xu Jiao has been very disgusted recently, especially in school. She often meets them by chance. Chu Yao doesn't like her because she is not good to Qinghuan. He doesn't like Chen Lan either. It is said that Chen Lan is Qinghuan's biological mother, but he respects and pleases Meng Fan very much, and turns a blind eye to Chen Lan. After all, it is because they are not good to Qinghuan. He grew up in the capital, was born in such a family, and was talented since childhood. Many things are understood without human education. Xu Jiao's tricks are really not enough to see.

"Sister, you are the first place again, congratulations." Xu Jiao looked at Chu Yao, "Chu Yao, you are so awesome this time, how could you get such a high score? What is your learning method? Can you teach me?"

When she asked this, the students around her all raised their ears. After all, Chu Yao's grades were no longer described as rapid progress, and they also wanted to know if there were any tricks.

Chu Yao usually ignores Xu Jiao, but today he looks at her for the first time. Xu Jiao was happy. Sure enough, it is useful to praise people! Look, isn’t Chu Yao just talking to her now!

As a result, what he said was not so pleasant, because Chu Yao said, "This depends on the IQ, you can't do it."

Qinghuan almost laughed and pulled Chu Yao's sleeve. "Go away quickly, the teacher will let you arrive at 9:30, and there are two minutes left."

They walked over Xu Jiao and headed towards Class 17. Xu Jiao bit her lip behind her back, not getting angry with Chu Yao, but it was all blamed on Qinghuan. It must be that she was reluctant to teach others this learning method, so that Chu Yao spoke like that!

Qinghuan has a big breast, so she can get caught in the gun.

Chu Yao accepted the praise from the teacher for the first time in his life, and also received a certificate. The class teacher paid out of his own pocket to prepare a small gift for each of the top ten people in the class, such as books, notebooks, water cups, etc. Chu Yao was the second grade and second in the class. He was lucky to be the second one to reach out and draw lots, and then got a little rabbit water cup. The class teacher's expression was a bit embarrassing. In fact, when he chose gifts, he chose regardless of gender, but because this water cup was very cute, he bought it, thinking that there would definitely be girls who did well in the exam, but never expected that Qinghuan took away the basketball, but got the rabbit water cup after taking out the kiln.

The students burst into laughter with kindness. The head teacher coughed twice: "Or... you two can change it."

It’s a pleasure to draw lots, and it’s not a mandatory way to get gifts that don’t suit you.

"No need." Chu Yao shook his head. "I like this very much."

Because this little rabbit is a bit cute, it looks very much like her.

Qinghuan finally exchanged a collection of poems with another male classmate with basketball. After all, she doesn’t like playing basketball very much. What’s the point of unilateral abuse of croakers?

A few days before the winter vacation, Qinghuan received a call from Chen Lan, and she actually asked her to go to Xu Jiao and her house to tutor Xu Jiao!

What a joke????

How come she looks like a teacher???

Chen Lan said this: "...You have good grades and I'll help my sister more. She has fallen out of ten and has not been able to climb up. No matter how you say it, it's her sister. It's better for the two sisters to help each other, right? From now on, come here at 2:00 and go back at 6:00 every afternoon. You can take the last bus, otherwise you can stay here first during the winter vacation, and your room is still there."

Her room? "You mean that utility room?"

When asked, Qinghuan glanced around her. Now she was sitting cross-legged on the high-end carpet in the living room playing games and answering the phone. Her luxurious living room is bigger than Chen Lan's family. Every day, there is a beautiful boy washing her hands and making soup for her. Why did she go to the utility room and teach Xu Jiao to study? "Forget it, it's not impossible if you call me a tutor. I'll do it if I earn 5,000 an hour."

Chen Lan was a little angry. She told Qing Huan seriously. What was the attitude of the child? "That's your sister, do you still want money? Qing Huan, can't you understand your mother? Mom--"

"It's not easy for mother to be a stepmother, and you can't be polite. If you can't do this little thing well, what will your uncle think of me? What will your brother and sister think of me? Mom, you are not tired of saying it, I'm tired of listening." Qing happily played himself in Chen Lan's role, and he almost got into the role. "But you are willing to be a stepmother. You are willing to go home like that and cook for Xu Yuan when you are busy. No one forces you to do it."

"No one forced me, but if I don't do this, can the child recognize me as a mother?" Chen Lan felt that Qinghuan was very ignorant. She didn't even know that her own mother was hurt. She was just led by Meng Fan and taught the child like this.

Qing Huan held the game controller in one hand, and played with ease. A big killer killed the enemy. "Since you want to give, you can continue to give, I can't say anything about you, but it's too much for you to ask me to give together. I'm busy during the winter vacation and have no time to go. Besides, Xu Jiao's brain is not good, and no one can teach her. If she continues like this, don't even think about the top ten or top fifty."

I don’t know what to pretend all day long, but the little girl was thinking about strange thoughts, what was the meaning of calculating and calculating.

"What are you busy with-"

"Dad is coming, I'm busy playing with dad." The next game was neatly started, "Sorry, mom, I'm going to have dinner, I'll talk back and forth, goodbye."

After saying that, he hung up the phone simply.

You can't be polite to people like Chen Lan. She is habitually harsh and tolerant of Qinghuan to others. Once she makes a move, she will force you to give in to the second and third steps, otherwise she will be ignorant or unconscientious about her.

Qinghuan sincerely believes that Chen Lan and Xu Jiao are very suitable for being mother and daughter, and they cannot blame the relationship between them so well and their thinking styles are the same.

Xu Jiao asked her to study hard. She wanted to study hard? What a joke, it was just that the drunk man was not drinking. Why should she go to help her mother's stepdaughter tutoring for free? Chu Yao was responsible for her three meals a day because she taught him. Qinghuan had no doubts. If she really taught Xu Jiao, Xu Jiao's grades would improve, that would be natural. No one would thank her. But if Xu Jiao's grades did not improve, Chen Lan would never think it was Xu Jiao's problem, but would suspect that Qinghuan was not serious.

"I am more beautiful than Xu Jiao, more cute than her, and more charming than her. I should be spoiled by others." I won't spoil Xu Jiao.

Chu Yao gave her a pair of chopsticks and nodded: "That's right."

Then his handsome face turned a little red: "I spoil you and don't need anyone else."

Qinghuan smiled at him, and Chu Yao sat down quietly to eat, but there was light red in his ear. While he was eating, he suddenly said again: "I don't like that girl very much."

"You don't like her, she likes you." Qinghuan picked up the chopsticks with her right hand to support her chin. "But her grades are really stable. If she didn't have me and you, she would have really entered the top ten. Unfortunately, it was the tail of the top ten crane. When I turned, she would have dropped one. When you studied, she would have dropped another one - it's really interesting, it seems that everyone else is moving forward, but she is retreating."

Smart people do not need rote memorization and can be at ease, but most people are ordinary people, with ordinary qualifications and no superior talent, which is destined to become better and require more efforts than smart people. But some ordinary people, when they see smart people easily achieve good results, they will feel unfair and even follow suit. Smart people can do it, but why can't ordinary people?

For students like Xu Jiao, once they stop studying, they will immediately stop moving forward, and it is not easy to catch up with them.
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