Lu Mi was in a bad mood. She had never seen such shameless people in her two lives. Her ears were hot. Although she pretended to be calm, the effect was obviously not good. Ji Chi seemed to appreciate her panicked look. She immediately curled her lips slightly and put her hand into her school uniform pocket.

Lu Mi's body stiffened and subconsciously dodged. Unexpectedly, Ji sooner or later was ready, and his hand hooked her waist to force her to get closer.

"what?"

Ji Chi smiled evilly, "Don't ask boys this question next time."

Lu Mi quickly reacted and scolded him in his heart. Will this man die if he doesn’t say bad jokes?

"password!"

Lu Mi won't say it.

"There are many ways I'll let you speak, why don't you guess which one I'd choose?"

Ji Chi was not panicked and looked at her calmly. Someone from other classes approached and was scared away by his cold eyes.

Lu Mi was thinking about the method he would use, but was hesitating, but he suddenly saw him approaching.

"Then use the most primitive method." Ji Chi's eyes swept across her thin lips, and his attitude was domineering: "If you ask once, kiss once, and if you ask twice, kiss twice. If you are not afraid of your mouth being swollen by me, you will just be stubborn."

Lu Mi swears that she is not a person who blushs easily.

But Ji Chi is too shameless!

She pursed her lips and wanted to take the opportunity to slip away. Ji Chi raised her eyebrows and trapped her by the wall, and her face began to approach.

Lu Mi turned her head and said the password in anger.

The mobile phone is the original body. She brought one of the few things from Ye Mengjun. The original body used her own photos as the background, but later she changed it to a warning slogan for "Fighting for the Study" and she deleted the messy app on the mobile phone. Only a few chat software left to communicate with parents and friends, and basically no other use.

Open your phone and the page is clear at a glance.

Ji Chi opened her circle of friends and pressed her slender fingers quickly.

When she returned it to Lu Mi, she had an extra friend in her circle of friends and was also set as a star.

“…………”

Ji Chi is so funny?

I thought he was just holding a grudge against a fight and wanted to tease her, but now it seems that his behavior is even worse. This is already a naked threat and intimidation.

School tyrants or something, it’s really hateful!

Lu Mi was thinking randomly, but saw Ji Chi's face suddenly magnify in front of her, her eyes glowing, with some kind of joke.

"Blush?"

"Who is blushing?" Lu Mi reached out with anger, "Give me the note."

"I'll study it."

"What are you studying for your achievements?"

Lu Mi herself was also stunned, and she actually said what she thought.

Looking up, Ji Chi laughed instead of anger, and laughed loudly, "I can't tell that I'm paying attention to me."

As for his achievements, still need attention?

I don’t know what Ji Chi has developed. Next class, there was a note on Lu Mi’s desk. When I opened it, I saw that there were a few numbers that seemed to have been painted with a pencil, as if there were signs of changes. She was confused for a moment. When Jiang Chao gave her this, she was like this? It was also a pity that she didn’t observe carefully just now and forgot what this piece of paper originally looked like.

This question is not difficult, she quickly listed the equation and solved the answer, and then became even more confused.

495.2313? What the hell is this? What does Jiang Chao want to say to her? Why can’t she understand?

Fearing that he had calculated the wrong calculation, Lu Mi calculated it again, and in the end he was the answer.

This is strange. Jiang Chao shouldn't be so boring. He really gave her a math problem, right?

Is this the monthly exam question? The more I think about it, the more I feel that this is the case. Lu Mi solemnly put the exam questions in the book.

The monthly exam will be in one week. When Lao Ba announced the news, all the students were in an uproar. English teacher Guo Bijun mobilized before the exam:

"Don't think you can stop studying if you study art. You're not going to take the exam now. If you can't even get into a good university for art, think about how you explain to your family. I heard that some students find professional teachers to give advice to their film school. The training fee alone costs hundreds of thousands of yuan a year. Parents pay so much for you. If you don't get some grades, you will really be ashamed of your parents."

Although the study of the art class is not as good as other classes, the monthly exam is also a big mountain in everyone's heart. Not to mention anything else, the test scores are directly related to the amount of pocket money. They may not care about the grades, but they must not care about pocket money. So, a week before the exam, most of them put away their fun and calm down to study.

Chinese teacher Tang Shuang also reviews the textbook for everyone. The Chinese class is taught quickly, but now there is only the review. The learning foundation of the art class is poor, and the difficult questions are basically based on luck. Modern reading and ancient reading are difficult. She doesn’t have much effect when she explains it. All she can do is review the basics and talk about the problem-solving skills so that these students don’t get points on the basis.

The Chinese class is quite boring. After halfway through, someone has already slept. Lu Mi stared at Tang Shuang intently and listened to her point of focus carefully. Chinese is not a difficult task for Lu Mi. The text is similar to that in the past, especially the ancient texts. The first monthly exam in the next semester was limited, which reduced the difficulty of Lu Mi. She recited the test points at the teacher's pace and quickly reviewed the book again.

Tang Shuang glanced at me and found that most people were stumbled, with only a few students listening.

One of the students is very obvious. They are not only beautiful but also attentive in class. Although their grades were not good last semester, every teacher welcomed students with a positive attitude, so she specially praised everyone:

"Look at you, you don't have any vitality at all early in the morning, and you're so angry that you're like an old man in his seventies and eighties. Look at him Lu Mi! Ah! Look at how serious he is, his eyes are always staring at the teacher..."

As he said that, Tang Shuang walked to Lu Mi and was about to continue to praise him, but suddenly he caught Meng Yu's cell phone slept in the book and immediately pulled it away.

Meng Yu was anxious, "Teacher, I'm sorry, I shouldn't play with my phone, mainly, my dad is hospitalized, I'm in a hurry to find out the news and go to the hospital to see him."

"Inpatient?" Teacher Tang said coldly, "Last time, your third aunt was epilepsy, last time, your fifth aunt fell into the river, last time, your seventh uncle got lost, this time, it was your father again, why? The hospital was contracted by your family? Did your family have a VIP or a luxury suite? Why are you queuing up to go to the hospital?"

All the sleeping people were awakened by laughter, and the whole class was a rare lively time.

Meng Yu was embarrassed and her face turned red.

"I'm sorry, teacher, then what? Our family has bad genes and loves to get sick. This is not something I can control."

"The genes are not good? Who will get sick next time?"

Meng Yu continued to beg: "Teacher, please give it to me! Do you have the heart to see me being scolded by parents? I promise you will never be next time."

Tang Shuang kept shook her head. She didn't want to be too strict with the students in the art class. She had already found parents in other classes, but the students in this class had money. The phone was confiscated and could soon find another one. Besides, Meng Yu's phone was more than 9,000, which was not the Nokia that used to be worthless, and it was not appropriate to confiscated.

She returned the phone, "Don't take it out again, if there is another time, I'll throw the phone down from the upper floor."

"Thank you thank you!"

Meng Yu became honest. After class, Lu Mi apologized: "Sorry, if it weren't for me, the teacher wouldn't have noticed you."

"It has nothing to do with you. I'm often confiscated and I'm used to it."

"…………"All right.

"By the way, Lu Mi, are you free on Saturday?"

"What's wrong?"

"My cousin Meng Xin celebrated her birthday this week. I called a few people from our class to play, and Shu Ya went there too. You can go with us, right?"

Shu Ya turned her head when she heard the sound and said while combing her bangs in the mirror:

"Yes, Lu Mi, you go too, right? Many people asked me if you are going."

"I?"

"Yes, you are so beautiful, many boys are interested in you, but you have recently had an affair with the school tyrant, so no one dares to send you love letters, but your scandal has not been confirmed yet, and many boys have fantasies."

"Stop talking nonsense, we are just the second year of high school. Besides, I don't plan to fall in love in high school."

The students are so open nowadays.

I remember when Lu Mi went to school, everyone was talking about a boy who was hiding it.

Now? It seems that it is very common to go to bed.

"Really?" Shu Ya was curious.

"Yes, I have to study hard and strive to get into a good university."

"………………” Shu Ya and Meng Yu both laughed. Shu Ya pinched Lu Mi's face and said with a smile: "Dear, why are you so cute?"

Lu Mi was teased and went back to teasing, "What I said is true. Besides, I will transfer to school next semester. If you talk about this school, you will have to break up?"

Thinking that they were going to separate next semester, Shu Ya and Meng Yu became sad again.

"Then you must go this time! Just take it as accompanying me." Meng Yu acted coquettishly.

Shu Ya soon joined, each of them hugged Lu Mi and attacked on both sides.

Lu Mi couldn't stand others acting spoiled, let alone two, so he could only agree:

"Okay! But I won't play too much games."

"Hey, no one will force you, that's it!"

After school on Friday, Jiang Chao was waiting for Lu Mi at the garage door. As soon as Lu Mi went out, he rode his bike to catch up.

"Lu Mi, have you solved the math problem?"

"Yes." Lu Mi took out a small note, "The solution is solved, but I didn't understand what it means. See if I have solved the error."

Jiang Chao took it and stared at the note for a long time. The problem-solving process was correct, and the process of formulating the equation was also standardized.

But the problem is...

The numbers in this question have been corrected! He never forgets the question wrong.

"It's not done wrong, but this question..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a car came over and Wei Zhe shouted, "Hey, why did you ride a bike? You don't have any eyes?"
To be continued...