The Little Brat’s Sweet And Sassy

  Chapter 286 Senior Lu (three shifts)

   After Zhao Ping finished reading, he glanced at Ye Ci and shook his head with a helpless expression.

  I have tried my best to persuade me long ago, but I didn’t listen.

any idea?

  Up to now, the progress of the winter camp is over halfway, and Ye Zi’s situation is estimated to be difficult to improve.

  She still has to continue to participate in the finals, continue to consume.

  I really don’t know what the picture is.

  Looking at her previous resume in Yunzhou No. 2 Middle School, she was also very good and smart. How come you can't get here?

  Ye Ci actually thought of this ranking and score.

  She went up and retrieved her own papers, lowered her head slightly, showing no expression.

  When she returned to her seat, she heard Zhang Diyan talking to the person next to her.

  ". No wonder I was so angry last time. If I didn't even get a fraction of the total score of the paper, I wouldn't be happy to let others see it."

   "Shhh, keep it quiet, she seems to hear it."

"I heard it, I was telling the truth. She took the test, and she was afraid that others would say it? Besides, at this level, she is actually in the same school or class as Ning Li and Pei Song, which is really incredible. Is their school really okay?"

   "Hey, in fact, those two in Yunzhou No. 2 Middle School are already very good and have always been first and second."

   "It's really two kings who bring a bronze, oh, she might not even count bronze."

  Zhang Diyan said, cast a look at Ye Ci and sneered.

   "Some people shouldn't even have an account."

  Ye Ci closed her eyes, wanted to block her ears, and even wanted to tear Zhang Diyan’s mouth directly!

  But what happened last time was very ugly.

  She can't do that anymore.

  On the podium, Zhao Ping has already started to talk about the papers.

   "The third question of the penultimate big question was made by only five people in the class. In addition to the solution I just talked about, there is another one."

  Zhao Ping said, looking at the last row of the classroom.

   "Ning Li, Pei Song. You two have the same solution to this question. After you discuss it, see who will write it up?"

  All the people in the class looked back.

  Obtained.

   is worthy of being the first and second from the same school, even this one can collide.

  Tan Ruiqun couldn’t help but asked in a low voice:

   "Pei Song, have you learned this before?"

  Pei Song shook his head.

"No."

   Tan Ruiqun glanced at his paper.

   "So the solution you two wrote is the same? It's a coincidence."

   Pei Song looked at Ning Li.

   "We, who will go?"

  Ning Li Road:

   "Go ahead."

  Pei Song nodded, got up from his seat, and walked towards the podium.

  The young man's figure is thin and tall, with his indifferent and alienated eyebrows hidden behind the lens, he took a piece of chalk and started writing.

  His blackboard writing is very beautiful.

  Some students below began to copy, and some were staring, thinking.

  Pei Song finished writing soon.

  Zhao Ping stood by and said:

   "Let's talk about this."

   Pei Song nodded.

"it is good."

  The cool and unremarkable voice of the teenager sounded in the quiet classroom.

  Several girls sitting in the front position, their eyes fell on him, almost unable to move away.

  After Pei Song finished speaking, Zhao Ping nodded appreciatively and looked at Ning Li again.

   "Ning Li, do you have anything else to add?"

  Ning Li shook her head.

   "No, I have the same idea as Pei Song."

   Pei Song put the chalk back, and paused slightly when he heard the words.

  But it was only a moment, and he was always restrained, and no one noticed this subtle movement.

   get out of class ends.

  A few girls got together, looking back from time to time.

   "Pei Song is really good! He has good grades and is handsome. In contrast, the school grass of our school is so spicy!"

   "Hey! It's a pity that the winter camp is only two weeks away. When it's over, I won't see this face! By the way, guess, does Pei Song have a girlfriend?"

   "I heard no, but Yunzhou No. 2 Middle School likes him a lot of girls. If he wants to talk, isn't it a matter of minutes?"

  "Hey, people only have to learn in their hearts, where would they care?"

  The classroom is noisy, but these words are intermittent, and you can actually listen to them.

   Pei Song seemed not to care much about these, his expression was calm.

  He looked at the paper, his gaze stayed on the question for a while, and finally folded and caught it in the book.

  Ning Li went to pick up the water and came back, passing by the girls.

  Someone asked:

   "Hey, Ning Li, can I ask you something?"

  Ning Li stationed:

"what?"

  The girl lowered her voice:

  "Do you know, does Pei Song have anyone he likes?"

   Pei Song's eyebrows moved slightly, and he glanced here.

  Ning Li didn’t pay attention, she thought about it, and said:

"I think should not be?"

  In the impression, Pei Song seemed to be cold and indifferent to everyone.

   "Nana, what does he like?"

  Ning Li shook her head.

   "I don't know."

  Several girls showed regret.

  Ning Li and he are classmates, she doesn't know, then they have nowhere to ask.

   Pei Song leaned on the back of the chair, looked down, and saw the two words written unconsciously on the paper.

  Ning Li.

  He turned a page.

   "There is a saying, Pei Song is really the NO1 in the school grass I have seen, and even the school grass of Beijing No. 1 Middle School is almost compared to him."

  A girl sighed.

  Cao Jingxuan was sitting next to her, but she laughed when she heard this.

   "That's not necessarily true, isn't there still Senior Lu?"

  Ning Li was going to return to her seat, but when she heard this, her steps paused slightly.

  The girl asked doubtfully:

  "Which Senior Lu?"

  Cao Jingxuan smiled and said:

"Who else?"

   "Lu Huaiyu, Senior Lu."

  　 Ning Li: Senior Lu?

  　　 Lu Er: Be good, call her husband

  (End of this chapter)