Quitting My Studies, ‘coz I Want to Date!

10

It has been almost a month since the opening ceremony, and Yao Yi's complexion gradually returned to its original appearance. Han Jiaojiao, who was sitting in the front row, was surprised sometimes when he looked back.

Strictly speaking, Yao Yi does not look like a boy. Although the facial features carry the heroic spirit inherited from Yao's father, they also have the fair skin given by Yao's mother.

Previously, because of the fact that he couldn't see his appearance in the dark, and because Yao Yi couldn't dress up, he was frequently recognized as a boy.

"Next week, we will have the first monthly exam. I heard a group of people say that Fu Chuan did very well. This time, he might be the first one in the monthly exam." Li Ge finished a physics problem and turned to face the other three. Personally said.

Although Han Jiaojiao is obsessed with Fu Chuan's looks, she is a person who believes in strength. Disdainful of these gossips: "If you have good grades, you will be number one, so no matter if I have good grades, is it mine that is the number one in the monthly exam?"

Zhao Qian was happy, and smiled: "Just you? Come on!"

Han Jiaojiao was not convinced: "What's wrong with me? I was the first in the last language test, and so was English."

The people with good grades in the second class accounted for the majority, and Han Jiaojiao’s grades were not bad among them. It is not surprising to say this.

Yao Yi, who is immersed in his own question, is not interested in this topic. In her opinion, mathematics is the supreme, and the others are just additional. As for the first place, it is also one of the additional ones.

Lao Han doesn't catch students' mobile phones very much. These students can't wait to split their time in half to use them. Sometimes they don't take a break after class. They just sit and read their notes or do a few multiple-choice questions.

This is convenient for Yao Yi. She often brings her mobile phone with her, in order not to miss the messages sent by the neighbors who are far away in M ​​country.

Yao Yi, who had just finished the multiple-choice questions of biology, heard a vibration in the drawer.

He lowered his head and pulled out the phone. It was a message from her father. They said they came to the school to see her, and they were waiting at the school gate.

Yao Yi replied a text message to her dad: I see, there is one more lesson.

When class was over, Yao Yi didn't go to the school gate immediately, but instead. Return to the bedroom quickly.

After finishing all the books and draft papers on the bed, table and even on the floor, I walked to the school gate.

As soon as she arrived at the school gate, as expected, her mother followed. The closer Yao Yi gets closer, the more he realizes something is wrong. With his parents facing her, they are talking to a student in school uniform.

"Dad, mom." Yao Yi shouted.

"Why did you lose weight again, Xiaoyi?" Yao's mother looked up and down at Yao Yi and frowned.

As soon as Yao approached, he discovered that the person talking to his parents was classmate Fu Chuan. After a daze, a friendly smile appeared: "Student Fu Chuan."

"Little One, do you know him?" Dad Yao asked in surprise.

Yao nodded: "He is a classmate in the next class."

"It's such a coincidence!" Mother Yao smiled with a small bag on her back. "Remember that my mother told you before about the neighbors of Lugu Mountain? I didn't expect that you already knew each other."

"Lugu Mountain?" Yao Yi looked at Fu Chuan in surprise. My parents told myself before that the neighbor next to my house in Lugushan was Fu Chuan.

When Fu Chuan was recuperating in Lugu Mountain every year, he would run into this couple for a while. They heard that they had a daughter who was the same age as him. I ran into it today and was dragged by them to say a few words, and then I watched Yao Yi go this way.

Fu Chuan smiled at Yao Dad and Yao Ma politely, his eyes swept over Yao Yi.

She is not like her parents. Dad Yao is a businessman, as long as he has vision, he can tell. Yao's mother is not like ordinary women, at least their husband and wife should be sleek people, not like Yao Yi with everything on her face.

Finally, Fu Chuan declined Yao Yi’s parents’ invitation for lunch, and got in Li Shu’s car back to the apartment.

"This kid is really handsome." Yao Ma exclaimed as she looked at Fu Chuan's back.

Dad Yao nodded: "It looks more energetic than before."

Yao Yi had never seen Fu Chuan before, and even if he had seen it, he had no impression. He could only silently listen to his parents constantly praise Fu Chuan for his looks and the proper etiquette for advance and retreat.

"Little One, do you have a good night's sleep at school? How about eating? Shouldn't you just eat two bites?" Yao's mother turned her goal to her daughter.

Yao Yi doesn't like to lie, and he doesn't want to worry about his parents. Lamely trying to change the subject: "Why have I never met Fu Chuan in Lugu Mountain?"

"He only goes to Lugu Mountain during the summer vacation. Except when you stayed there when you were a child, haven't you always been in the city and didn't want to go out of the study?"

My daughter knows it for herself. Yao's mother didn't want to make Yao Yi embarrassed, so she had to follow his topic.

Dad Yao asked again: "Really don't go home to live? I heard that the food in the school cafeteria is not delicious. You always stay at school in your primary one. We can't work at home without worry."

"I'm already in high school, and I have to work hard for a good university. I have to work hard for a good university." Yao Yi said seriously.

"Don't be sloppy!" Dad Yao was unhappy, "Really I don't know, you have finished your high school knowledge. Besides, we only hope you can be happy. As for college, you don't need to sacrifice your health to get it."

Sometimes parents are conflicted and their children do not get good grades. I hope she will study hard. But the grades are too good, and I hope that he will not be too stressed. It is enough to have a good body.

"I will go home for the weekend after the first one, okay?" Yao Ma asked expectantly, holding Yao Yi's hand.

"...Oh." Yao Yi couldn't stand her mother's acting like a baby, so he nodded and agreed.

After having dinner with his parents, Yao returned to the dormitory and began to pick up his writing essays to review.

Yao Yi is not worried about her performance in other subjects, but composition is her weakness.

In the past, he was able to write essays in junior high schools. In high school, the content of the composition has deepened, and the requirements for what the students write have also increased a lot.

The usual test frequency of the top class class is much more than that of the ordinary class. In less than a month, Yao Yi has been singled out by the Chinese teacher several times.

She said that what she wrote was cold, without real feeling, and filled with the straight brains of science students.

The Chinese teacher in Class 2 once took out a piece of Yao Yi's composition and showed it to other Chinese teachers, but they couldn't understand it. Finally, it was cracked by the chemistry teacher. It was an example of using chemical substance synthesis.

It's not that you can't use these examples, but other people don't go deep into the principles inside, but apply the results of chemical synthesis to the composition, and finally draw conclusions.

As for Yao Yi, she eloquently wrote a lot of principles in her composition.

Yao Yi's brain probably has a shielding function for all essays. She has a good memory, but everything she has read will be deeply in her mind, and her writing is no exception. It's just that when it comes to writing. Just play it recklessly, and can't remember the content of the composition at all.

"Can Jiao Jiao take a look at your Chinese test paper?" Yao Yi didn't give up.

A week before the exam, I compiled all of Han Jiaojiao's essays and learned from them. Even consult a Chinese teacher.

Yao Yi's various achievements are quite conspicuous. Naturally, the Chinese teacher can't let his subject drag Yao Yi's back legs. Otherwise, not only will he feel sorry for himself, even the principal will not let him go.

It can only be said that the reason why the weakness is a weakness is that it is due to congenital deficiencies and is inherently insensitive to this aspect.

Yao Yi stared at the square Chinese characters and listened to the writing skills of the Chinese teacher. My mind is dizzy, it's like taking a bus for a day

The Chinese teacher probably saw that Yao Yi was at a loss, and finally gave up: "The first paragraph of the question. Give a few examples in the middle, and finally, the conclusion at the end. As long as the middle examples are not too outrageous, you should still be able to pass."

In a blink of an eye, it was the first monthly exam. The examination rooms are ranked according to the results of entering the school. Of course, Yao Yi is the number one in the first examination room. Because Fu Chuan was a temporary student from other provinces, he could only arrange for the last one in the last examination room.

There are no subjects in the first year of high school, and all subjects in arts and sciences require examinations. There are a total of nine courses. In general, except for the writing test, Yao Yi's test was fairly easy, not much different from the past.

When the students took the second exam, the teachers had already begun to change the first exam paper, so the results came out very quickly. They finished the exam on Friday, and after a weekend, the results were posted on the bulletin board in front of the high school building on Monday, and many people ran to read it after class.

Each class will have its own score sheet, and the bulletin board is only posted in the top 100 of the whole grade in the first year of high school.

In the second class, Yao Yi and Zhao Qian strolled out to buy cakes. When the two came downstairs, the bulletin board was already full of people.

When the two returned, the bulletin board was almost scattered around.

Zhao Qian ate the bread three times, five times and two, "Guess who is number one?"

"I." Yao Yi said without humility, lowering his head and biting the carrot cake.

Zhao Qian turned and ran to the front of the bulletin board to check the rankings. Yao held a pie in one hand, walked slowly along, glanced at the bulletin board at random, and was stunned.