Cheng Jin asked to show his face in front of a female classmate today, but not only did he not show his face, but also exposed his butt. It is conceivable that his embarrassment is not the same.

But seeing him blushing, he pointed at Yang Qingyun with his fingers and said, "You... you... are lying, take out all the test papers, I... I don't believe you got 439 points."

Yang Qingyun's usual grades are worse than him. As you can see from the class number, the No. 1 Middle School class number is ranked according to academic performance, Cheng Jinrang is No. 18, while Yang Qingyun is No. 32, and the two are 14th apart! How come Yang Qingyun's grades are one point higher than him this time?

Yang Qingyun smiled and did not defend himself. However, Si Qiao was quick-witted and took the other three test papers on Yang Qingyun's desk into her hand.

"Oh, I got so high in Chinese, and I got 120 points! Mathematics is not bad either. I got 95 points. Although physics is careless, I got 88 points! I really got 439 points in total!"

When Si Qiao shouted, Cheng Jinrang was slapped in the face again, and he was even more embarrassed. He could not get out of the stage at all, so he had to say erotic and cowardly: "Chinese 120? Then... that's a dog | shit luck. You think you can get 120 in the college entrance examination? Dreaming!"

He was obviously exhausted, and his words were unconvincing. All the classmates around him laughed at him. Cheng Jin was so angry that he stared at Yang Qingyun and said:

"If you have a good time, we will compete with each other next week's big exam. Humph, if you can win, I will lose 100 yuan for you. Yang Qingyun, do you dare to compete?"

Yang Qingyun frowned slightly, thinking that this kid is really a stubborn man. He disdained this kind of fighting spirit with Yang Qingyun's current psychological age. He hummed softly and was about to refuse.

Whoever thought Si Qiao said, "Okay, I'll bet. I'm a good person, and I'm determined to be a word. Whoever doesn't keep my word will be a puppy!"

Yang Qingyun turned his head to look at this woman. Si Qiao didn't look at him at all. She looked like a singular gesture, and was very domineering and mighty!

At this moment, the few minutes between classes were over. The class bell rang, and everyone sat upright, not daring to whisper again.

"Hey, this location is really good, it's more comfortable than my previous location!" Yang Qingyun's voice sounded in his ears. He frowned slightly and said, "It's time for class, why don't you go back to your seat?"

"Hu Zhonglin and I have changed positions. What's wrong? Are you not welcome to my deskmate?"

"ah?"

Yang Qingyun was shocked and quickly turned his head to look at the front row on the right. Hu Zhonglin happened to turn his head over. The two looked at each other. Hu Zhonglin made a helpless expression, and then quickly turned his head over.

Yang Qingyun sneered, looked down and started to study the test paper. However, Si Qiao's voice sounded in his ears: "You don't keep your word, right? Looking at the entire No. 1 Middle School, there are not many people who put my pigeons!"

Yang Qingyun had a headache. He knew in his heart that he would not deal with this aunt. He should not study today. He immediately changed his mind and lowered his voice:

"Si Qiao, I actually went out last night. I was scared to death, do you know?"

Si Qiao was stunned for a moment, and her head quickly came over, bringing a fragrant wind: "Really? What's going on? Tell me about it?"

Yang Qingyun said: "It was past twelve o'clock when I went out. I climbed up the back street from the back of the dormitory and walked over to the 'Mengyu'. I buried my head in. Who did I hit me?"

"Who?" Si Qiao's eyes began to blink again, and a blazing gossip fire ignited in her eyes.

"Shh..." Yang Qingyun's voice lowered, Si Qiao's head also came closer. She listened carefully, and Yang Qingyun said mysteriously: "Is it a teacher in our school or a head teacher? Do you think I'm scared to death? How dare I stay? I turned around and ran away, and my heart was still 'bounced' and 'bounce'!"

"Ah..." Si Qiao exclaimed, her mouth turned into an "o" shape, her eyes widened. Obviously, the news Yang Qingyun gave her was too amazing, this...

There was actually a teacher going to a dirty place like "Mengyu". Although Si Qiao is far more mature than her peers, she is still a student after all, and it is difficult to digest this kind of news for a while.

Seeing that she was shocked, Yang Qingyun immediately struck while the iron was hot and said, "So Si Qiao, 'Mengyu' can definitely get a haircut, it shouldn't be what you thought, or if it was really so unbearable to you, how could the teacher go there?"

Si Qiao snorted and said, "I'm going to get a haircut in the middle of the night? Are you crazy? I said he was not going to do good things!"

"Uh..." Yang Qingyun was speechless and secretly complained in his heart, thinking that this woman was more difficult to deal with than she thought.

"Si Qiao, let's talk about it when the get out of class is over. Teacher Ma has been looking at us for a long time just now!" Yang Qingyun temporarily stabilized it with a quick knife, and he began to listen to the questions on the test paper with chemistry teacher Ma Yingyong.

At this moment, a pair of eyes were staring at Yang Qingyun, and this person was Cheng Jinrang. Today, Yang Qingyun made him lose face. The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and the more annoyed he became.

He has never looked at Yang Qingyun, an honest and slutty man. He usually does not dare to talk back no matter how arrogant he is, so this kid probably dares not talk back.

It's really weird today. This guy insisted that he couldn't get out of the way in front of Si Qiao. This matter cannot be done like this. We must find a way to get the scene back.

Cheng Jinrang thought so in his heart, and couldn't help looking at Yang Qingyun. It happened that Yang Qingyun and Si Qiao were talking. Cheng Jinrang saw that Si Qiao's head was about to be buried on Yang Qingyun's shoulder, and his eyes were about to pop out.

There was all kinds of jealousy and envy in my heart, thinking: "Okay, I said why Yang Qingyun is so tough today? It turns out that it is

Do it in front of women!

Humph, he doesn't urinate and looks at him. Si Qiao is also a woman he can touch? If Wen Rong knows, he will be cut into pieces!"

As soon as he thought of this, he seemed to have the idea of ​​dealing with Yang Qingyun, and a sinister look appeared on his face: "Let Wen Rong beat him up hard, and he was beaten and killed. Can he still compete with me in the results when he turned around?

Next time in Zhoukao, I will humiliate him so much and give out the anger I have today…”

Yang Qingyun didn't know this at this time. To be honest, people like Cheng Jinjie were not worthy of his care at all. He had experienced so many storms in his decades of life. Isn't that a piece of cake to deal with these children in high school today?
Chapter completed!