In both mathematics classes, Liu Donghong was used to evaluate mathematics papers. Although Yi Yang didn't have any math homework when he went back yesterday, he still revised the math paper honestly. Listening to Liu Donghong again, I have a deeper understanding.

Of course, I couldn't help but take a look at Luo Luoyue's paper.

140 points.

Secretly speechless.

Luo Bing's score was 144, which he thought was reasonable. After all, he was a very good academic. But he didn't expect that Luo Luoyue remained silent and still scored 140 points... After a while, he realized that his 110+ was still too far behind.

You know, after the second grade of junior high school, Qinghe Junior High School will usher in a big upheaval. The best 30 students in the school formed an online class and connected to the distance education network of No. 1 Middle School in the provincial capital. It can be said that the online class in the third grade of junior high school was the first important turning point for their lives to branch into different intersections.

And Yi Yang remembered that exam. Among the 22 classes in the whole grade, even with Luo Luoyue's good results, he only got the 278th place in the grade, and almost missed the online class. With my current results, I am still far from the threshold for online classes.

Luo Luoyue noticed Yi Yang's gaze, curled her eyes, raised the corners of her mouth, and quietly showed a proud smile, then quickly stopped.

Hee, you see, even if you can really score more than 110 points, you are still far from it.

Yi Yang listened carefully. Occasionally Liu Donghong would talk about some expanded knowledge, but he would still be confused...especially when she occasionally said, "We have already taught the solution to this type of question many times last semester." It will make him extremely crazy...because to him, it is blank.

After intense study, Yi Yang rubbed his temples to relax his nerves a little. Just as his waist softened, he glanced sideways at Luo Luoyue and was speechless for a while...

Luo Luoyue was reading a comic book with gusto under her desk.

Noticing Yi Yang's gaze, Luo Luoyue frowned: "Don't look at me, Teacher Liu will notice!"

Yi Yang looked away.

At this moment, he couldn't help but think of the comic book picture he had just glanced at...it was the picture of Super Saiyan being beaten by Android No. 18.

Girls, hot-blooded comics, whatever.

Listen to the lectures and listen to the lectures.

Two math classes are over. Yi Yang felt that he had gained a lot and was very satisfied. It was another morning that was not wasted.

After school at noon, Zhang Bushou told Yi Yang that he had asked for leave this afternoon. His mother had to go out temporarily for something and he had to look at the store. He would go directly to the store at noon and not go back together.

Yiyang happened to also want to eat in the school cafeteria, so he said that was just right.

Strolling on the way to the school cafeteria, the surrounding students passed by quickly in twos and threes. Whether they were boys or girls, it felt as if the wind was blowing under their feet.

Only Yiyang walked leisurely and slowly towards the school cafeteria. As he walked, he didn't forget to look around and enjoy the scenery of the campus.

Hmm... This stone tablet should have been moved when I was in the third year of junior high school... The hole in the ground was not filled up when I graduated. Haha, this flower...

"Yi Yang, if you don't go faster, I'll kill you later!"

At this moment, Ding Rui, who was passing by, shouted to him while jogging.

"Haha, nothing."

Ding Rui ignored Yi Yang and ran up the steps in front of the canteen.

Yi Yang walked outside the canteen and saw a long queue at every window.

At this time, he saw an acquaintance again... Cheng Hao.

Cheng Hao usually never flies alone. A group of four or five people walked by Yi Yang and saw him.

After thinking about it, Cheng Hao nodded, saying hello to Yi Yang.

Yi Yang also nodded in response.

Leave it at that.

At this time, many students had packed their meals and sat down to eat. The taste of meat, vegetables and rice is not delicious, but it is very real. A whole morning of mental work consumed a lot of energy. He really felt hungry, so he randomly found a window and lined up.

At this time, he noticed that Cheng Hao and his group walked to the front of a row and said to a student: "Get out of the way!"

When the man saw Cheng Hao and the others, he had no choice but to give up his position.

Seeing this scene, Yi Yang couldn't help but shake his head and sigh. Once upon a time, he was like this too. Even at that time, he had done more egregious things than Cheng Hao, such as forcing some students who looked easy to bully to pay their meal cards for him...

Speaking of meal cards...

Yi Yang quickly took out his meal card.

The money given by grandma is more than enough. His weekly living expenses are 200 yuan. This amount, in this era, in such a small county, and only for lunch, is a huge sum of money. Of course, he had coaxed and tricked his grandma into getting it before he was reborn. You know, at this time, a meat dish is only 4 yuan, a vegetarian dish is 2 yuan, and rice is free. Ordinary students can eat enough for just six yuan.

But before he was reborn, he spent money on various things to surf the Internet and buy cigarettes. Of course, he would not recharge his meal card, so he spent it all.

Before the start of school, he had told his grandma that he would not need so much living expenses starting this semester, but her grandma shook her head and refused, asking him to use the extra money as pocket money.

The meal card was only charged with 100 yuan, which was already far better off than most students. Many students from surrounding rural areas have three meals a day at school, and their weekly meal card only has 100 yuan.

After waiting in line for a while, it was finally Yi Yang's turn.

He pointed casually, "This, this, and this..."

The aunt glanced at Yi Yang silently. The Kung Pao Chicken, Stir-fried Red Shrimp, and Sweet and Sour Pork were all meat dishes and hard.

The relationship between the canteen aunt at Qinghe Junior High School and the owner of the outsourced canteen seems to have never been good. Her hands are not shaking, the portions are generous, and the three compartments on the dinner plate are full of vegetables.

12 yuan, Yi Yang couldn't help but sigh... Only when he got out of society did he realize how conscientious the school cafeteria food that he had been complaining about was.

But holding the plate, Yi Yang frowned and looked around. The canteen was almost full as far as he could see. Suddenly, his eyes moved.

A petite-looking figure.

After walking behind that person, Yi Yang was sure that he had seen the right person...it was Zhao Yue'e, his cousin Yi Chuan's cousin.

Yi Yang couldn't help but be slightly startled when he saw Zhao Yue'e's dinner plate.

One grid of rice and one grid of fried shredded potatoes with green peppers.

Two dollars...how is this nutritious!

Zhao Yue'e ate very slowly. From this perspective, she picked up a handful of shredded potatoes with chopsticks, placed it on the rice, then took a bite of the rice and shredded potatoes, and chewed them carefully.

Yi Yang was slightly absent-minded.

At this moment, she suddenly paused, rummaged through the shredded potatoes...then picked out a piece of garlic and a section of fried green onions, and took them out.

Oh, picky eaters.

Yi Yang walked to the opposite side of Zhao Yue'e, placed his plate on the dining table, and asked with a smile: "Classmate, is there no one here?"

Zhao Yue'e's eyes widened, and she was holding her chopsticks with a grain of rice hanging from the corner of her mouth. She blinked, took the chopsticks out of her mouth, and nodded: "No one."

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