The God-level Scholar of Agent Rebirth

Chapter 129 You Can Transfer to Class S

In the end, Tang Lanfeng did not leave Midsummer Ye behind.

On the midsummer night when I got home, I tossed and turned in bed and couldn't sleep. Why did I not see him for a while, and he suffered such a serious injury?

Although Gu Fengchen pretended in front of her, he could still see that he was not in good condition.

Thinking of the midsummer night here, she immediately shook her head, and didn't understand what she was thinking about these things, so she forced herself to sleep quickly, because she had to go to school tomorrow.

The alarm clock rang as usual, Midsummer Ye slowly opened his eyes, looked at the time on the alarm clock, why did he feel that he had less sleep time this time, the next day arrived so soon.

She just picked up a piece of bread and rushed to school.

When Sheng Xiaye walked out of the community, she subconsciously looked back at the floor of Gu Fengchen's house, but in an instant she turned around and left the community without looking back.

When she arrived in the classroom, she had just put down her schoolbag when she heard them chattering.

"The results of the T4 competition seem to be out."

"No, when I passed by the school's bulletin board, I didn't post the report card of the T4 competition. The school is the best at showing off things like this, but there is nothing on the bulletin board. Is your message wrong? "

"Do you still not believe my news? It may be posted in a while."

The classroom was really noisy, Sheng Xiaye walked out of the classroom without distraction, and after going outside, it was really much quieter.

But at this moment, her cell phone rang, and seeing it was an unfamiliar number, she hung up the phone without thinking.

Not a while after she hung up, the phone rang again, it was still the strange number, thinking maybe it was someone she knew, but she didn't save the number, so she picked up the phone.

There was a very gentle woman's voice on the other side of the phone: "Hello, is this Sheng Xiaye's classmate?"

Sheng Xiaye frowned slightly hearing this strange voice: "Who are you?"

"Our side is Qingbai College, the teacher is in charge of recruiting students—"

Before she finished speaking there, Sheng Xia Ye hung up the phone directly. She was not interested in Qing Bai.

"The results of the T4 competition have come out and have been posted on the school's official website." A voice suddenly came from the classroom.

Midsummer Ye was very confident in his results, so he didn't turn on his phone to check the results of the 'T4 Competition'.

At this moment, the school's radio rang, and everyone was startled by the sudden sound of the radio.

After listening carefully, I realized that the content of the broadcast was about Midsummer Night, and she was No.4 in the T1 competition.

Yes, it's her again, and now she's in the limelight again, and the scholarship is hers too.

What they can't figure out is, is it necessary to use broadcast notification for this matter?Wouldn't it be good to just notify the Academic Affairs Office to receive the scholarship?Why make it known to everyone?
After hearing the broadcast, the corners of Sheng Xiaye's mouth rose slightly, revealing a smile that was not easy to detect.

She turned around and approached the Academic Affairs Office slowly. She still looked aloof, but everyone was familiar with her current appearance. She seemed to have a crown on her head, as if she would fall off when she lowered her head.

"Teacher, I'm here to get the bonus." Sheng Xiaye's tone was as indifferent as ever.

Except for her image as a student, there is really no trace of a student in other places.

The teacher took out a registration book and a pen and gave it to her: "You register your bank card information, and the scholarship will be sent directly to your bank card at that time."

Sheng Xiaye took the register and the pen, and quickly wrote down the information of her bank card on it.

Just as she finished registering and was about to leave, the teacher stopped her: "You won No.4 in this T1 competition, and then prepare for it."

"Preparing for what?" Midsummer Ye was a little puzzled.

"Share your experience, let everyone learn from it."

Midsummer Ye smiled lightly: "What experience do you need? Study hard and you can do it."

Although this sentence is not wrong, but——

The teacher came back to his senses, and when he looked up, Sheng Xiaye's figure had long since disappeared.

She sighed helplessly, midsummer night is always like this, doing her own way, it's really confusing.

Back in the classroom, Sheng Xiaye has been watching his mobile phone to see when the scholarship will arrive?
The bell for class rang, and Jiang Ye, who was sleeping on his stomach, opened his eyes slightly, looking sleepily at the podium, and the teacher also walked onto the podium at this time.

She first praised Sheng Xiaye for the T4 competition, but few people in the class congratulated her.

It was Jiang Ye who whispered in her ear: "Congratulations, No.1!"

There was no expression on Midsummer Ye's face, as if he hadn't heard anything.

But what the teacher said next made everyone in the class a little restless.

"Regarding Sheng Xiaye's performance during this period, you can actually transfer to Class S, but the teacher also respects your opinion, so you can tell the teacher at any time after you think about it."

Midsummer Ye also nodded, this matter really needs to be carefully considered.

When he heard that he was going to transfer classes, Jiang Ye, who had a calm face, also showed a hint of surprise on his face. Transferring to class S might be a good thing for Midsummer Ye, but it also shows that when he sees her in the future, Time will become less and less.

Most of the people in the class still hoped that she would leave. She was already redundant in this class, and she could go back to the past when she left.

"Do you want to go?" Jiang Ye asked softly.

This time she finally responded to Jiang Ye, but she just shook her head.

Jiang Ye thought she didn't want to go, so he breathed a sigh of relief, but then Sheng Xiaye said again: "I'm not sure yet, maybe, maybe not."

Jiang Ye's expression became complicated again, but he still hid his emotions with a smile.

He took out strawberry milk and sandwiches from his canvas bag and gave them to her: "I can't eat it, so give it to you."

After saying this, he fell asleep again.

In fact, this was specially bought for Sheng Xia Ye, but he couldn't say those words, he could only say these words against his will.

Sheng Xia Ye looked at the milk and sandwiches on her desk in a daze, she didn't like to eat these, besides, she also had breakfast, these things couldn't be eaten at the night market.

As soon as the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Sheng Xia Ye took the milk and sandwich to Cheng Xiaocheng's seat, and threw these two things to her.

"What are you doing?" Cheng Xiaocheng looked at her incomprehensibly.

"I'll eat it for you." Sheng Xiaye explained lightly.

"I don't want your things!" As she said, she picked up the milk and sandwiches and threw them away.

"But it was given by Jiang Ye."

(End of this chapter)