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Author: Changqing returns to Chengdu

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"what?"

Tang Qianying, who was immersed in her own little thoughts, was startled and turned her head to stare at him with an evil look on her face.

Qingyun blinked, suddenly feeling that he was too impure.

He actually wanted to reply with a verb.

However, he still controlled his mouth.

"Manman and I will be admitted to Yanjing. If you still want to be best friends with her, you have to work hard."

Tang Qianying was stunned for a few seconds, and then looked puzzled, "It's none of my business if you go to Yanjing to stay and fly together!"

After saying that, she turned her attention to the comic book.

The latest issue of "Intersection of Youth", she just asked someone to buy it from Sakura's hometown.

In order to read the comics there, Tang Qianying worked harder than at school to learn Japanese.

Qing Yun smiled and said nothing, turned her head and continued reading.

Even though the sound of turning books next to him was a little loud, it didn't affect him.

Thinking about other things at this time is actually irresponsible.

Responsible to no one.

Tang Qianying frowned and turned over a few pages, then angrily stuffed the comics into the desk, then took out a science paper and started reading.

Qing Yun, who was reading aloud, caught a glimpse of it, smiled secretly, and then lowered his tone again.

…

Qin Manman came to the classroom quite early.

After all, it is necessary to miss the peak period and avoid crowding out public resources.

The daughter of a daughter cannot sit down in the hall, so she will not be embarrassed to ride to school by herself, but she will not cause inconvenience to others just to enjoy the comfort of being picked up and dropped off by car.

It was not surprising to see Tang Qianying in the classroom early in the morning.

Because her family is tight, she always comes to school dozens of minutes early to read comics.

Qin Manman would smile when he saw Qing Yun.

The young man fighting for the fate of the two of them was what she wanted to see.

But when he saw the two of them alone in the classroom today, Qin Manman felt a little uncomfortable for some reason.

Hmm... How about persuading him that it doesn't matter if he sleeps a little longer in the morning?

What's the big deal? He got 5 points in the college entrance examination?

I'm not jealous!

I just care about his body!

Qin Manman put the book down a little loudly, interrupting their immersive study.

Tang Qianying's eyes sparkled, "Manman, you're here! Come on, come on, come on, tell me this question!"

Qing Yun raised his head and smiled at his wife.

Qin Manman glanced at him, "Why are you laughing? If you can't recite it later, let's see how I deal with you!"

Qing Yun thought she had another argument with her parents last night based on the plot of her previous life, so she didn't care, shrugged and continued with her own business.

Qin Manman felt a little regretful after he said those words.

What happened to you?

Why did I, with such a gentle and virtuous personality, suddenly become like my mother?

Later, do you want to coax him?

Taking the test paper handed over by Tang Qianying, Qin Manman read the questions absentmindedly.

She was worried whether her image of a goddess in Qing Yun's eyes would be damaged.

Tang Qianying rubbed her shoulders in a flattering manner, "How is it? Is it difficult? Qing Yun said that I should aim for difficult questions."

Qing Yun turned her head in surprise, with a look of confusion on her face, "When did I say this?"

Tang Qianying narrowed her eyes with a smile, "Didn't you just say that you would go to Yanjing and that if I wanted to, I would have to work hard?"

Qing Yun laughed angrily.

This skill of hesitating words is really amazing!

You love to play around with things like this, don’t you?

Little loli, just wait for me!

Let you have enough fun in the future!

When Qin Manman heard this, he gave him a cold look, and then tapped Tang Qianying's head with the pen in his hand, "All day long, he stirs up dissension."

Tang Qianying touched her head and stuck out her tongue, "It's boring!"

Qin Manman snorted lightly and began to explain to her.

…

The first class is Chinese.

Before the bell rang, Chinese teacher Li Xiaobo quickly walked into the classroom holding a stack of test papers.

Wang Zihao, Lin Xun and the others looked back at Qing Yun, who was in the last row, with amused expressions.

While Li Xiaobo wasn't paying attention, Lin Xun quietly pointed to the numbers in the corner of the blackboard and gestured with his lips to Qing Yun, "You're dead for pretending to be X."

After saying that, his palm gently slid across his neck.

Qin Manman frowned when he saw this, but his little hand was pressing down on Qing Yun's leg.

Qing Yun smiled, took the opportunity to grab her little hand, and hooked his fingers in her palm.

Qin Manman bit his lip and gave him a look, then remained silent.

In her senior year classroom, the desk was full of books, so she didn't have to worry about being seen by people in front of her.

But there was a cough from the side.

Very voiceless.

Qin Manman hurriedly pulled his hand back and fanned the hot air on his face.

"In class!" Tang Qianying glared at the two of them angrily.

She shouldn't have agreed to change places yesterday!

It washes your eyes too much!

The class bell rang and after standing up and saluting, Li Xiaobo laughed and said, "The results of the second diagnosis are out. Everyone did pretty well in the exam. Keep up the hard work!"

Come, class representative, hand out the papers."

Li Yali stood up, took the paper and found a few people to distribute it.

Wang Zihao and Lin Xun grabbed a stack of test papers and turned over them.

Taking advantage of this time, Li Xiaobo continued to talk with a smile, "This time the average score of the class once again exceeded the liberal arts base class, reaching 134.57.

Thanks to all the students for bringing honor to the teacher."

Li Xiaobo is very proud that the Chinese language of the science-based class outperforms the liberal arts-based class, which is very beneficial to his evaluation of special teachers.

A group of top students in the audience waved their hands and expressed their opinions, "It's okay, Mr. Li, you usually give us face, and you don't care about doing other subjects in class."

Li Xiaobo didn't know whether to be happy or sad when he heard this.

As a subject teacher, he should be the teacher with the lowest status in the base class.

He smiled bitterly, "Actually, it's a bit regretful this time, because due to the performance of a few students in the class, the average score of our class did not exceed 135 points.

So, that very few classmates..."

Before Li Xiaobo finished speaking, he was interrupted by an exclamation.

"How is that possible!"

I saw Lin Xun standing there blankly holding a paper, his face full of shock and anger.

Li Xiaobo walked over and saw that it was Qing Yun's paper.

A bright red number "113" is filled in at the total score.

Li Xiaobo sighed and said helplessly, "Really? Lin Xun, you also think it's outrageous!"
To be continued...