I Am the Sister of the School Grass

    Tong Qiu pretended to be calm and looked at the news.

    In fact, my fingertips were shaking with excitement.

    She clicked on it, quickly agreed to the friend request, and said to Yunyan, "Yunyan, haven't you added it yet?"

    Obviously, Tong Qiu didn't connect Yunyan with Y at all.

    The letter Y looked ordinary before, but now it has been given an aura of... a **** of learning because of the existence of God Y.

    Yunyan shook her phone and said with a smile, "You have approved the friend request."

    Tong Qiu stared blankly at the friend he had just added.

    The phone was almost shaken off by her, "You, are you Y?"

    Yunyan said: "I am."

    Tong Qiu asked: "Isn't the name temporarily changed in the morning?"

    Yunyan looked at the same table with a pair of eyes full of autumn water, and said every word: "I have always been Y."

    She knew that she didn't see the comments in the live broadcast room last night and clarified the rumors in time, causing some troubles and oolongs.

    But after thinking about it carefully, Yunyan still doesn't plan to explode in the live broadcast room.

    She thought, since 'Have a Question' advocates making students anonymous, it is also to create a more relaxed and comfortable learning atmosphere.

    Otherwise, if the top students in the live broadcast list are all real names, it will inevitably lead to competition in each class.

    After all, the collective sense of honor of high school students is really strong, and they all hope that their class will be the first.

    Therefore, Yunyan just wanted to share the vest with a few close friends.

    In the end, she must insist again and again that they should not tell them about their vests.

    But Yun Yan is obviously overthinking.

    Tong Qiu didn’t believe it at all.

    Tong Qiu sighed, and said in the tone of a doctor in the school's psychological counseling room: "Ah, Yunyan, I know you are dissatisfied with Guangya's use of the name of the Y **** to create momentum, but you give your WeChat name a Y, Is it a little…”

    She tried her best to find a suitable word for Yunyan, "Stupid?"

    Yunyan: "…"

    She couldn't figure out why everyone thought she was a scumbag.

    Tong Qiu continued to enlighten Yunyan, "We come from a small town, don't think that you can take the first and second exams in your junior high school, but the key point in the province is really impossible."

    The two of them spoke loudly, and they could definitely be heard at the front and back tables.

    The front table turned around, proving that what Tong Qiu said was true.

    "Yunyan, we really don't mean to underestimate you. But the quality of education in the town is incomparable to that of No. 1 Middle School, and the teacher's style of questioning is different, so you can get into the top seven here. Baidu is a good result.”

    "Yeah, our school passed more than 700 985s in the last senior high school entrance examination!"

    Tong Qiu knew that this was completely true, but for a town's 'Pride of Heaven', the facts were too shocking.

    It took her a semester to adjust her mentality.

    So, she still intends to give Yunyan a glimmer of hope.

    Tong Qiu said: "Yunyan, except for those real geniuses, other people who come into the first high school will definitely be crushed for a while, and then they will learn the exam tricks and their grades will be even higher. of."

    Yunyan understands that the students who are admitted to the first middle school and small towns are basically scumbags.

    Even Tong Qiu, who can now stabilize in the top 500, feels that he is a scumbag.

    The main thing is to look at the reference. Compared with the big guys in the class, they can probably really call themselves that.

    So, the ideas of the surrounding students can be understood.

    Not only did Yunyan come from a small town in Jincheng, the old witch also said she was worried that she would lower the average score of the seventh class, so Yunyan was a scumbag and didn't run away.

    Since she is a scumbag, how can she be involved with God Y?

    It's no wonder that even if Fang Zheng and Tong Qiu knew that Yunyan's WeChat name was Y, they still didn't associate her with the **** Y.

    You can't just open the backstage of the live broadcast to prove that you are Y, right?

    There are a lot of people around now, and she hasn't planned to explode on such a large scale for the time being.

    After all, there are so many people in the class, it is difficult to guarantee that everyone will not speak out.

    The whole school knows she is Y in less than one class.

    This takes away the fun of an anonymous 'titled' live broadcast.

    Yunyan puffed her cheeks and said, "I won't change the WeChat name."

    This is probably the last stubbornness of God Y.

    Fang Zheng looked at his sister, the more he looked, the more cute he felt.

    He clicked on his phone and coaxed: "Okay, Yunyan doesn't change his name, I'll pull you into the class."

    The school grass has spoken, and the other students who eat melons also return to their seats.

    From far away, Yunyan could still hear the voices of her classmates.

    The girls were excited to share with their peers.

    "The school grass is strong and protects the girl!"