Love begins with binding a girl with problems

Chapter 92 Master Lin Stop Reading
Jiang Yu's exam seats are in the first two rows of the classroom.

He has been in this classroom for two years, and it is rare for him to observe the classroom from such a front position.

As the seats got closer, the blackboard was enlarged a lot, and it was much closer to the podium. Such a sense of oppression made Jiang Yu think that if he could change his seat, he might be able to learn it.

The classmates outside were busy changing classrooms, Jiang Yu was not only bored waiting alone, but also very sleepy, he leaned on the table and looked back until he saw an unknown girl sitting in Lin Nanxi's seat, Suddenly he breathed a sigh of relief.

and many more……

What happened to this inexplicable possessiveness? ?
Jiang Yu just thought that if the person taking the exam in Lin Nanxi's seat was a boy, he would probably be very upset.

This unpleasant attitude comes from 'man-to-man hostility'.

Under normal circumstances... it will only appear during the couple's passionate love.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yu straightened his back.

His brain, which was already a mess because he didn't sleep well, became even more muddy now.

"Hey, isn't that a coincidence, Lao Jiang."

It was Zhang Lang who awakened Jiang Yu from his self-shock.

It seemed that he was very interested in the classroom environment of Class [-], Grade [-]. Zhang Lang took his pencil case and looked around on the seat, and then sat down on his corresponding seat.

Jiang Yu knew what this guy was looking at.

He is looking at beautiful women.

As the name suggests, Zhang Langren is provocative and coquettish. It is said that the number of beauties on WeChat can make up an entire age.

"Are you taking the exam in our class??" Jiang Yu turned his head to the side.

Zhang Lang folded his arms and nodded proudly: "Well, you can copy my answer later."

Although the friends who play well with Jiang Yu are basically the poor students at the bottom, but there will still be score differences between these brothers in need.

For example, Zhang Lang, he is the one who studies more among them.

Although this kind of high grade is not very good-looking in the whole grade, it is more than enough to raise Jiang Yu's score.

"I won't copy." Jiang Yu has his own ambition.

Zhang Lang thought it was right, and said enviously, "Yes, after all, whether your grades are good or bad has no effect on you."

For students from ordinary families, parents will not put pressure on their grades, which is enough to envy.

But it is completely different for Jiang Yu.

Zhang Lang has never experienced the loneliness of being ignored by others, so Jiang Yu just smiled and didn't say much.

After Zhang Lang sat down, he never stopped.

Jiang Yu stared at him when he had nothing to do, and saw him turn on his phone, and send out a few voice messages.

"Okay baby, I'm taking the exam in class two now, I'll see you at noon."

"Sister, can I pick you up after school at night? Today is Friday."

"Yeah, let's go down the road tonight. We won't play with yesterday's girl. I guarantee that you will be the only princess in tonight's motorcade."

Three messages, three dialog boxes, respectively used three tones.

It sounds like the first one is from our school, the second one is from this city, and the third one is probably a netizen.

Jiang Yu frowned when he heard this, and only after Zhang Lang put down his phone did he ask the question knowingly.

"Isn't the person you chatted with in these three messages the same person?"

"Of course," said Zhang Lang, after confirming that every message in the dialog box was greeted in place, and then turned on the phone's airplane mode.

"But I'm just casting a wide net, and it's not sure about it." Zhang Lang didn't want to be misunderstood, so he took the initiative to explain.

Jiang Yu knows whether he is scum or not, this person has more sloppy intestines than anyone else.

But Zhang Lang is very upright, with a fair complexion and a handsome face, he looks very suitable for being a little boy, so it is normal for him to be popular with girls.

"Your youth is quite exciting." Jiang Yu said pointedly.

Zhang Lang didn't mind either, he smiled and said, "What about you, Brother Jiang."

"I am unwavering and pure love of the party," Jiang Yu paused, then said again.

"Pure love is invincible."

As a master of love, Zhang Lang understood Jiang Yu's meaning as soon as he heard Jiang Yu's words.

"I haven't met a girl who I can love purely yet... However, generally, people who can say this have already met the one who is worthy of being the only person in this life."

"Really." Jiang Yu turned his eyes back to the table, and suddenly had something on his mind.

I didn't feel anything when we chatted before, but when Zhang Lang said that he met the only person worthy of this life, the corresponding person automatically appeared in Jiang Yu's mind.

"Isn't that right? You don't have to believe in the theories of Daniel and the others, but you have to believe in the truth of me, a person with rich practical experience." Zhang Lang said with a smile.

Jiang Yu wasn't quite sure if he was joking or telling the truth, but he already took it seriously.

"Okay, everyone has found their seats."

There was only 10 minutes for the students to change classrooms. When the classrooms were almost full, Zhang Rongqiang walked in with his ten-year-old tea mug.

Although the candidates were temporarily disrupted by the school, the invigilator remained the same. The invigilator corresponding to each class was the head teacher of that class.

Zhang Rongqiang looked around, observing how many candidates were in the class.

Until Zhang Rongqiang saw Jiang Yu who was slapping his face, he was slightly taken aback.

...Jiang Yu is too tall, sitting so close all of a sudden will indeed bring a sense of oppression to the teacher on the podium.

"The multiple-choice questions this time are graded by machine, and the answer sheets will be painted later. Students who don't have 2B pencils can borrow them from each other."

Zhang Rongqiang is indeed a responsible homeroom teacher. In his opinion, this kind of mistake-like low score caused by forgetting to bring a pencil is unnecessary.

"Brother Jiang." Zhang Lang immediately went to shake Jiang Yu's arm.

"Snapped,"

Jiang Yu was also magnanimous, breaking his mechanical pencil refill in half without hesitation, and handing half to Zhang Lang.

Zhang Lang said emotionally, "I'll pull down the test paper in a while, please read it carefully."

"Everyone says I don't want to watch it," Jiang Yu tilted his chin to Zhang Rongqiang on the podium, and told Zhang Lang in a low voice, "Our head teacher, I will sit under his nose, and he will definitely stare at me for a while, I will be arrested. We have to roll over together."

"Okay." Zhang Lang nodded without saying anything more.

In fact, Jiang Yu would not copy Zhang Lang if he wanted to copy the answer.

Obviously copying too much is not up to standard, if Jiang Yu wants to, he can directly pull his score to the upper level of the entire grade in this monthly exam.

The test papers for the first monthly exam were soon issued following the broadcast notice.

The first is language.

The best door to sleep in.

In the past, Jiang Yu would fall asleep as soon as he took the test paper, and he would not start writing until the invigilator reminded him that there was still half an hour to collect the test paper.

Of course, the composition is not written at all.

The best situation is to write two paragraphs according to the remaining time, and the test papers are taken away before even the title of the composition can be thought of.

But today's Jiang Yu is different, he rushed to the final composition as soon as he got the test paper.

After all, this is the only place he can get points.

The previous basic questions may also get two points, but the correct rate is limited, and only the composition is the safest.

As Jiang Yu guessed, Zhang Rongqiang started staring at him as soon as he sat on the podium.

Jiang Yu was not only the only student in his class in the classroom, but also as a poor student, he would receive special attention from Zhang Rongqiang, so after Zhang Rongqiang opened the tea mug, he never took his eyes off Jiang Yu.

Fortunately, Jiang Yu was extremely honest today, with an extremely correct attitude towards learning.

He was actually carefully reviewing the questions, thinking, and then writing.

"Yes." Zhang Rongqiang nodded in approval.

Zhang Rongqiang can be regarded as a veteran with 20 years of teaching qualifications. Whether the students are pretending to fish in troubled waters or taking their studies seriously, he can tell at a glance.

It seems that this kid is about to open up.

Not bad.

"Hold."

At this time, Jiang Yu has thousands of horses galloping in his heart.

He was indeed mentally prepared and planned to take it seriously during this monthly exam.

He didn't take the previous exams seriously. This time, Jiang Yu wanted to see where his real level would be if he took the exams seriously.

As a result, the first shot that came up gave Jiang Yu a bum.

This composition question is really perverted.

"Reading Romance of the Three Kingdoms"

What about the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, Jiang Yu read three of the four great classics, but this was the only one he didn't read, and it happened when he was preparing to take the composition seriously.

Picking up the pen, after falling into long contemplation...

Jiang Yu started writing.

Although his mind is blank, anyone can make up things, and thanks to Jiang Yu's frequent playing of the Three Kingdoms game, he still knows some background and story settings.

……

Since all subjects will be completed on the same day, the examination time for each subject is very tight, and there is almost no time for a break.

In one morning, there are two subjects to be tested, namely Chinese and comprehensive science.

As soon as the test papers for comprehensive science were handed out, Jiang Yu was already too sleepy.

However, he still held on to his sleepiness and picked out the physics problems he could do to write.

Jiang Yu's luck is not bad. There are a few questions in this physics exam that Lin Nanxi told him before, and he can answer them.

During the problem solving, Lin Nanxi's problem-solving ideas always appeared in Jiang Yu's mind, and Jiang Yu tried to block her as much as possible.

One-third of the physics problems were done, which is a rare thing for Jiang Yu.

It had been a long time since he had experienced such an immersive feeling of excitement.

As for the rest of chemistry and biology, Jiang Yu still wrote what he could write, and he could only help with the rest of the empty questions. He simply lay down on the table and slept for a while, recharging his body all night long.

The time lasted until noon.

In order to leave school on time on Friday, even the time for lunch was reduced to less than half an hour.

Jiang Yu didn't even see Lin Nanxi, so he hurriedly had a quick meal with Zhang Lang and returned to the examination room.

The first class in the afternoon is mathematics.

Mathematics subject Jiang Yu really couldn't pick out a problem that he could do, so he could only bite the bullet and do it from top to bottom.

He intends to be honest in this exam.

As for copying the answers with the bugs shared by body perception, Jiang Yu himself is not in a hurry, he wants to see his true level after he gets serious.

But the situation is unpredictable. When doing math problems, Lin Nanxi's thinking in solving the problems is like a scourge, entering Jiang Yu's brain with a strong intrusion.

Just as Jiang Yu went through the question, Lin Nanxi was already following the train of thought to solve the question.

The thoughts of intrusion and the question seen in Jiang Yu's eyes can be completely matched, and the answer in Jiang Yu's mind becomes clearer and clearer amidst the silent reading.

This question is A, and that question is B.

Jiang Yu covered his head in pain.

Master Lin, stop reading!
I am an upright gentleman who does what I should and never cheats.

Jiang Yu would never feel ashamed no matter how low his test scores were. His mother once told him that it doesn't matter if our scores are not good, but our character must be correct.

But, who can hold back... No one can hold back.

When you try to solve a multiple-choice question, the answer to this question will appear in front of you. No one can resist not to fill in the correct answer in the attractive brackets, no one!
When Lin Nanxi got serious, she had a particularly strong focus. It just so happened that the topic she was focusing on was synchronized with Jiang Yu, and the synchronized powerful thoughts directly rubbed Jiang Yu, a scumbag, on the ground. Jiang Yu wanted to disrupt his mind. Thinking is difficult.

Jiang Yu painfully filled in the answer.

……

During the last English test, Jiang Yu learned to be smart, so he simply reversed the test paper.

In this way, Lin Nanxi will not be invaded.

However, Jiang Yu still has a B number for his English score, and his English score is limited to the luck score of the day.

Most of the English test papers were multiple-choice questions, so Jiang Yu simply fell asleep on his stomach after filling in the answers he wanted.

I did everything I could.

Next, look at God's will.

Let's not talk about other subjects for the time being, but the subject of mathematics...is definitely going to overturn.

"Brother Jiang, what were you doing during the exam just now?"

Today passed unexpectedly fast, from the first exam to the end of school, it seemed like a blink of an eye.

Zhang Lang took the stationery he brought, full of curiosity.

Jiang Yu felt that what was asked should be the strange behavior of holding his head during the math test.

The appearance at that time was probably similar to that of Sun Wukong being chanted.

"I'm doing it." Jiang Yu put away the draft paper and said calmly.

"What the hell??" Zhang Lang obviously didn't believe it.

"Anyway, just wait and see my math score..."

When Jiang Yu said this, his tone was clearly full of confidence, but there was no smile on his face.

Zhang Lang felt strange.

However, if the so-called 'method' really works, he also wants to learn from Jiang Yu.

After the exam, the students went back to their classes.

The classroom was quickly returned to its original owner, and before the class summary meeting started, Jiang Yu ran to the door of Class [-], Senior Three, and squatted to guard Lin Nanxi.

"Xixi."

Lin Nanxi raised her gentle face when she heard Jiang Yu's familiar voice.

Her bright eyes hidden under her bangs blinked.

"……Um?"

"I'm guilty, you deduct my conduct points." Jiang Yu said calmly.

Lin Nanxi stared blankly, thinking of all kinds of evidence that Jiang Yu might have committed.

Could it be that Jiang Yu fell in love with another girl...?
"Jiang Yu, you..."

"I copied your answer." Jiang Yu interrupted.

Lin Nanxi: "...??"

"puff……"

"why are you laughing!"

A sweet dimple soon appeared on Lin Nanxi's clean face.

"No... How many points does Jiang Yu want to deduct?"

She asked Jiang Yu in the tone of a five-year-old child coaxing Lin Nannan.

In fact, Lin Nanxi had thought of this situation from the very beginning, and she didn't mind if Jiang Yu copied her answers... or rather, she even read the answers silently and leaked them out.

But Lin Nanxi didn't expect that Jiang Yu himself would care more than she did.

"As much as you like... Deduct 0.0001 points to make sense, mainly as a psychological comfort."

"The lowest point will be deducted..." Lin Nanxi whispered.

The two walked shoulder to shoulder and returned to their classrooms.

Jiang Yu thought for a while and agreed: "Then deduct one point, the reason is that I harassed the disciplinary committee."

"Um, well...huh?"

Just as Lin Nanxi nodded in agreement, Jiang Yu's restless hand stretched out, gently tugging Lin Nanxi's soft cheek.

"what……"

After all, it is in the classroom, Lin Nanxi is very embarrassed by this kind of body language.

Jiang Yu said as it should: "Harassing the disciplinary committee, all points will be deducted, so what if you don't pinch me a few times."

(End of this chapter)