Nonlinear Love

I took the test myself. Su Lian raised his hand slightly and moved his wrist. He felt that he had written too many words in the past two days, and it was indeed a little sour.

The tone was neither salty nor light, and there was no surprise in the expression. Sure enough, that bet had been planned for a long time.

Chi Wang was so dizzy with anger that he had to be patient: Let me ask you, where did you get in the final exam of the first year of high school?

I've improved by two, and I'm the third from the bottom. Su Lian thought for a while and answered honestly.

How did you make such rapid progress in just two months?

Probably opened up the two veins of Ren and Du during the summer vacation, and enlightened.

Chi Li: ...

He lowered his head slightly, was very close to Su Lian, and easily caught the change in that calm expression. The corners of his mouth curved slightly into a very small arc, and then quickly returned to being straight, very cunning.

This person was secretly having fun, and Chi Huang felt that he had been plotted against, but there was no evidence.

The bet was promised by himself, his own motto, the arrogant master said what he said.

Since you said it in the first place, you won't regret it.

But Su Lian, what did he say when he first met.

The convergence of convergence, 80% is his nemesis.

After a morning of class, I finally waited until the lunch break bell rang. Su Lian deducted the physics test paper and watched Ai Xue walk out of the classroom in despair, but did not follow.

He just couldn't get used to this man being too arrogant, so he made a bet. As for the bet, if Ai learns not to honor it, he will be the one who will lose face in the end.

The students packed up and got up, left the classroom one after another, and ran to the cafeteria.

In the midst of the noise, a few noises suddenly came from the broadcast above the classroom, and the hurried footsteps suddenly stopped, and everyone looked at the direction of the sound.

Almost at the same time, Blessed to the soul, all faces showed happy expressions of watching the play.

I'm Ai Xue, I'm Caibī, I'm Caibī, I'm Caibī, I'm Caibī, I'm Caibī, five times, I'm done.

The voice from the radio trembled slightly, and he swallowed the words in one breath, with gnashing of teeth and reluctance to compromise. The whole tone is emotionless, like a machine in disrepair.

It's too fast, I forgot to record it. It's a pity.

I've long been disgusted with that nose-up look, and he has today.

He also felt that coming to our sixth class was condescending and virtuous.

Su Lian is really proud this time, she's so pretty!

After a few seconds of pause, the voice of Ai Xuexue came from the radio again, this time slightly provocative: Su Lian, although I don't know what method you used to pass the test, but the ranking is there, I will admit defeat this time. Monthly test, I will definitely win you, we can bet again.

Inside and outside the words, Yin Yang is irritated and cheating, and every word exudes a look of disdain.

Tsk, this person is not finished yet. Chi Wang stared at the broadcast and frowned slightly.

The scattered onlookers turned their heads and looked at Su Lian, expecting a counterattack.

However, the Public Opinion Center himself did not respond, and just calmly asked him at the same table: Or go to the cafeteria to eat?

God, is this the time to discuss lunch?

Everyone was in a hurry, and they wished they could just hand over a loudspeaker and follow the frontal guy above.

Chi Huang touched his arm with his elbow: Are you still gambling with him?

Su Lian lifted his eyelids and replied without thinking, It's not necessary.

The classroom was silent for a while, and someone suddenly had an epiphany: Gao, if there is no next time, Ai Xuehua will be nailed to this shame forever.

Su Lian was speechless, he just felt that it was boring to spend time with such a person.

He kicked off the stool and got up, thinking that he wouldn't be able to reach the braised pork in the cafeteria any time later, he vigorously pulled Chi Li's sleeves and walked out.

I don't want to go, I have no appetite. Chi Wang finished admiring other people's bets, and thought of the death scene of the leader of the gym, hoping that tomorrow would be the end of the world.

Su Lian was in a good mood, with a smile in his voice: If you don't eat well, how can you have the strength to exercise?

Chi Wang tutted, this person owes it.

The two walked to the stairway one after the other, but with bad luck, they bumped into Li Guoqing, who was holding a thermos cup.

A few pairs of eyes met, and Lao Li reached out and beckoned: I'm looking for you, come to my office.

Su Lian's face collapsed, good, the braised pork is going to be gone.

In the office, Li Guoqing first handed over two sets of school uniforms, with a gentle tone: You just transferred, the school uniforms arrived today, a few days late.

Thank you, teacher. Su Lian took the packaging bag, glanced at the time, and urged, Is there anything else?

Student Su Lian, I saw your grades in various subjects and wanted to talk to you.

Li Guoqing recalled that Chinese test paper, and felt unwilling: You said that your subjects are close to full marks, why is my subject so far behind?

As soon as each subject was subdivided, there were various discussions in the office. In front of the teachers of the other subjects, he was very dwarf.

When they were chatting privately, everyone sighed that if Su Lian had six more points in Chinese, the total score would be seven hundred, which is a pity.

It didn't work well. Su Lian didn't bother to explain, and gave a thousand pounds back.

When taking the Chinese test, he deliberately made a few multiple-choice questions, and filled in the blanks. His original intention was to not want Chi Juan to lose too much shame.

Unexpectedly, when Ai Xue's bet was mixed, he could only play at his true level. It seems that it has become a shortcoming of independent education now.