Then, everyone in the class was surprised to see that Qi Ziyan and Sheng Jiaoyang came back holding each other's hands.

  Even the Chinese teacher who was teaching on the podium was stunned with four eyes.

  But no one dared to say anything, let alone question Sheng Jiaoyang.

   But then, the distressed person became Qi Ziyan.

  He looked at the little girl next to him who started to sleep as soon as he sat down.

  She now looks like she is willing to study hard for him like she said in her mouth?

  Unknowingly, the day of the weekly exam soon arrived.

  Since this weekly exam was temporarily arranged by the class, there was no exchange of positions.

  So there is the following scene.

   "No way, look at Sheng Jiaoyang's appearance, she doesn't really intend to complete this exam by herself, does she?"

  The gangsters at the back looked at Jiao Yang in amazement as she lowered her head and was writing furiously.

  Lu Ran finished the paper in less than half an hour, and then checked it with satisfaction.

  After seeing this scene, she raised her eyebrows and looked at Qi Ziyan who was beside her.

   Sure enough, that guy was just doing his own paper, without any sign of helping Sheng Jiaoyang.

  Jiaoyang was immersed in checking the test paper, when a ball of paper was thrown by her feet, and she kicked it back without thinking.

"what?"

  The voice was uncontrollable, and it almost attracted the attention of the invigilator.

   "What am I doing, kindly help you, do you want to kill me?"

  Lu Ran glared at her from embarrassment, and while the invigilator turned around, he quickly bent down and lowered his head, picking up the ball of paper on the ground.

   "Don't get me wrong, I see how pitiful you are, so I can't help but want to help you."

   "Besides, the invigilator has long been used to it. She will learn to turn a blind eye to the following small movements, and she is not Teacher Bai."

  Jiaoyang gave him a white look: "Besides, who asked you to help me. I've finished it a long time ago, and I'm just checking now."

"Yeah?"

  Lu Ran rubbed his chin, obviously not convinced: "Are you sure? With your two strokes, are you ready to take the school's regressive star?"

   "Of course I'm sure. After all, depending on you, I can only be third, or second with you, but relying on myself, I can be as close as I want."

  Jiaoyang hummed, turned around, and stopped looking at him.

   Don't think she doesn't know, every time he gives himself an answer, he will deliberately make a wrong choice in order to ensure that her ranking is lower than his.

   When the exam time is up, the papers are put away.

  There are still two subjects to take in the afternoon.

   While preparing for the next exam, Luo Xiaorou walked out in a daze, hid in a corner, and made a call.

   Not long after, the call was connected.

  She asked anxiously: "Hey, Mom, is Dad okay?"

  The cry of grandma and mother came from the other end of the phone: "Xiao Rou, your father is out of danger now."

  Luo Xiaorou breathed a sigh of relief, clutching her chest: "That's good, that's good"

"But Xiaorou, since your father's company went bankrupt, the family has become more and more sad during this period, and all the creditors owed have come to the door. Your father suffered from high blood pressure because he was in a hurry, so he had a stroke Into the hospital."

  Luo Xiaorou clenched her fists, her voice trembling: "I see."

"Xiao Rou, our family is no longer what it used to be. You must study hard and stop fooling around like before. You are in school now, and your grades are not bad, right? Didn't you still take the final exam last time?" Is it in the top ten of the year? Now? How is it now?"

  Luo Xiaorou's lips turned white from biting.

  What should she say? Tell them the truth at this juncture? Said that he got in the top ten in the final exam because his boss gave them thorough questions from Teacher Bai?

  She lowered her head silently.

The other end of the phone is still asking: "Hey, hello? Xiaorou? You talk, what's the matter, you want to kill mom, now something happened at home, our whole family can count on you, mom and dad can't help you You must study hard and strive to get good grades in the exam and go to a good school, understand?"

  Luo Xiaorou lowered her head and remained silent for a long time.

   Then he suddenly raised his head and said with a smile, "Don't worry, Mom, my grades are good, don't worry about me. You can stay with Dad and Grandma."

   Put down the phone.

  The girl lowered her head and took a few deep breaths before she felt that the feeling of oppression and suffocation in her chest dissipated a lot.

  She gave a self-deprecating wry smile. She used to laugh at those poor people who were born in the mud, but now she discovered that the feeling of falling from heaven is even more unbearable.

  Luo Xiaorou hid her phone, turned around and returned to class.

  Jiao Yang was surrounded by a group of people, and Qi Ziyan beside her asked her, "How do you feel?"

   "I feel satisfied."

  She smiled confidently and brightly: "It shouldn't be a problem to get a perfect score."

   "Really?" It could be seen that Qi Ziyan was really happy for her.

  The people around were sighing, obviously not believing, especially Lu Ran who was leaning on the next table.

  Luo Xiaorou bit her lip, lowered her head, and walked in with as little sense of presence as possible.

  She was also happy for Jiao Yang.

  However, Jiao Yang in the crowd still noticed her.

   "Luo Xiaorou?"

  She heard the old man shouting his name.

  Luo Xiaorou paused, then turned her head, smiled at her as before, and called out, "Jiaoyang."

  Jiao Yang frowned, tilted his head to look at her for a while, and said, "Are you okay?"

   "It's okay, what can I have."

  Luo Xiaorou grinned grinningly, waved her hands, returned to her seat, and started reading.

  But I couldn't get in the review no matter what, and I became more and more upset.

   Things at home, things at school. Mixed up.

  Jiaoyang sat on the seat, looked at her with his head propped up for a while, and then asked, "Is there really nothing wrong?"

"fine."

   Luo Xiaorou replied quickly.

   No one saw, the fingers under the table were clenched, gradually turning white.

  You must hold on. You must hold on. The family is now counting on her, and she must not be discovered by the boss. Like her previous self, she hated those poor but self-righteous students the most. If the boss knew what happened in her family, she would definitely hate herself.

  Maybe you will feel ashamed to be friends with yourself like this, and lose your worth. He hated himself as much as he hated Bai Zhiyao before.

"All right."

  Jiao Yang glanced at her again and raised her eyebrows.

   Just about to turn around, but was stopped.

   "That. Jiaoyang."

   "What's wrong?" She turned her gaze again.

   "That, I want to ask."

  Luo Xiaorou hesitated for a while, and finally asked: "Exactly. How long will it take you to catch all the leftover homework?"

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