I went online to Tongxiao last night, and it was not until dawn that I remembered the exam. Jiang Hai and Xiaopang and a group of friends got off the car and walked very depressed. Halfway through the road, the afterglow caught a familiar bright black.

"Fuck!" The fat guys next to him stopped and shouted, "I miss my sister!"

In fact, it is estimated that everyone is older than Mu Xiangi, but since Qiao Nan showed off her power in Yingcheng with Mu Xiangi's body, Yingcheng's new school beauties have received such respectful titles from everyone in the basketball team.

As for the reason...it sounds quite unbearable to look back on.

The wonderful feeling of defeating the group of enemies of Jiahe Basketball Team in C City has not yet dissipated from the Yingcheng campus, but at this time if someone asked the teenagers of the school basketball team to recall their pre-match experiences, they would probably choose to answer "Life is worse than death."

It's really worse than death.

There are more than four hours of strength training outside of spare time every day, and there are also daily practices in the strength training. The topics of young people in the basketball team gather in the men's bathroom every day are almost all around the girl who suddenly appears, but the focus is rarely on her beauty. Everyone is so unconscious that they can't touch their heads - how can there be such a fierce woman in the world?

At least everyone is a well-known school bully. At first, few people are willing to pay attention to her, but the opponent is too strong. Not to mention Jiang Hai, who is the leader of Yingcheng's current strife, has inexplicably unconditional compliance with her like a leader. Her personal combat power alone, the oppression brought to people when facing the front is already terrifying. Not to mention that her fierce temper is so fierce, her personality that she suddenly beats her wildly when she disagrees with her, her courage to fight when she raises her voice, and her ball skills that can hit every shot at every turn... She is completely another female version of Brother Nan.

It is precisely because of this that everyone quickly figured out the rules. When they got along with her, they could learn from the survival rules of other school bullies when Brother Nan was at school. If you want to survive, be a good brother. Just follow whatever she said.

Jiang Hai, the only one who knows the truth, always feels a deep loneliness when they mention similar topics. So he often maintains a unique silence in the eager discussion, and then thinks deeply in his heart: You little boys who are ignorant of the world, what do you know?

However, amid the exclamation caused by the motorcycle approaching, he was still very surprised.

Because the figure in his driving position came into view was not the "Brother Nan" he would see every day for a while!

*******

The helmet was taken off by a pair of big hands, and a voice that surged with the cool breeze came to me: "Is it okay?"

Mu Xiangyao looked up and looked at Qiao Nan, who was still straddling the motorcycle. The sunlight made the other party's amber eyes that had always been sharp and dark looked very soft. The high nose bridge was shining with bright shadows by the rising sunlight.

She didn't make a sound for a long time, and Qiao Nan's smile slowly closed, and his tone began to become unconfident: "...Hey, you aren't that cowardly, are you really scared by such a little speed?"

Mu Xiangxiang took a slow breath, as if she could still smell the scent of the other person following her nose. She let go of her slightly sweaty palms and lowered her head and spoke: "No."

The trembling feeling brought by the high speed of the motorcycle was still surging in the muscles and bones. However, this was not the reason why she couldn't speak, and there were more reasons for her to be silent and heartbeat at the moment...the content that could not be frank and blunt as usual.

Qiao Nan then lowered her head and wanted to see her expression clearly. After a while, she finally became anxious: "No, that, I just started a little faster. You asked me to ride slowly later. I'm also strictly abide by road safety laws and regulations throughout the process..."

Mu Xiangyao pursed his lips, thinking that he had been hugging his waist all the way from the beginning, and couldn't help but look up and interrupt: "Didn't you just say you can't hear it?"

Qiao Nan: “…”

With eyes facing each other, the two of them were silent for a while. Mu Xiangxiang grabbed his schoolbag and said, "...I'll go in first."

Qiao Nan stepped on the motorcycle with one foot and looked at her back with a squinted eye. After a while, he tickled the light back from her pink and slightly red earlobes and swept to the side-

"Look at it! Come here for me!"

The young people were stunned. Except for Jiang Hai's reason, most of them were surprised by his current intimate performance.

After all, the two sides have not been in contact for more than a year. Qiao Nan blocked all their contact information and never showed up since the transfer. After meeting occasionally some time ago, he did not seem to have the intention to break the ice. After he accumulated power here, he acted in a resistant posture, almost no one dared to face his plans ignorantly. Therefore, when he heard this long-lost greeting, many people, including Xiaopang, actually felt the urge to cry.

Everyone surrounded the motorcycles. Qiao Nan looked at the group of old friends who said they had been reunited after a long separation. In fact, they didn't make him worry-free some time ago. He raised his hand and twitched the heads in front of him: "What are you doing? I'm crying early in the morning."

Xiaopang burst into tears and smiled: "No, I just thought you would never interact with us in your life, but suddenly he felt particularly emotional when facing each other."

Qiao Nan's eyes flashed, and he didn't know what to face them. In fact, Xiaopang was right. If it weren't for the time when he was pressing against Mu Xiangxiang's body, he accidentally heard from Jiang Hai that the group of buddies would no longer contact him after he left. With his awkward personality, he would probably have no contact with this group of former friends in the future.

He is not good at taking the initiative to communicate, and these guys dare not brave his anger and push them to approach. No matter how strong the friendship in his youth is, it will be worn out little by little in the long time to come, right?

After so many years of friendship, it was easily ruined by a transfer.

Thinking of what I often see during the period of physical exchange, these introverted and gentle guys who used to be often exerted from the training potential of [to avenge Brother Nan], Qiao Nan curled his lips: "How is that possible? But you, I'm not in school. I heard that one or two are very proud, so proud that they can't even take the time to call me. Ang?"

Xiaopang Te felt wronged: "But you blocked our number..."

"I'm really..." Qiao Nan stood up with one leg and leaned over and twitched at his head. "I was just blocking you when Jiang Hai went to the police station to surrender. It's not like changing numbers. You can't fucking change the phone number and call me!!"

Xiaopang first covered his head and hid, but after he hid, he looked disbelief. He secretly showed his face from the protection of his arms, his eyes lit up: "Nan... Brother Nan? What do you mean-"

"I mean it!" Qiao Nan mustered up all the courage to clearly finish the sentence. After the words were finished, he felt ashamed that he was paraded naked, so he really couldn't stay. He immediately put on his helmet and started the car, "Let's go!"

"Brother Nan!"

"Brother Nan!"

"Brother Nan!"

Someone immediately spoke out to try to keep him.

"Okay, hurry up and go back to study." Qiao Nan paused his movements, glanced at them behind his helmet, and slowed down his tone, "I will release you from the blacklist after I go back."

"Then..." Xiaopang asked in a low voice, "Can you still come out to play basketball together in the future?"

Qiao Nan sneered and glanced at a part of him: "Let's come out and roam after you have your P·shes."

After saying this, he raised his leg and kicked Jiang Hai. After raising his chin tacitly, he twisted the accelerator and immediately ejected out in a graceful manner like a sharp sword.

The group of people left in the same place stared blankly at his back. After a moment, Xiaopang scratched his head with a red face: "Brother Nan said that he didn't mean to refuse, he just agreed, right?"

The sudden and gentle relationship made the young people feel a little excited. Even Jiang Hai covered his position where he was kicked for a while, and then he didn't know who was the first to see the time. Thinking of the unified examination today, everyone rushed to the campus again.

What came to mind on the way, the young people finally began to be confused-

Xiaopang turned to look towards the school gate: "Strange, why was Brother Nan riding that motorcycle today?"

"Don't Che misses sister? Could it be that it is actually Brother Nan's?"

"Impossible, I must be thinking of my sister. You forgot what Brother Nan said before. His car is his wife and cannot be touched by the second P stock."

"Ah hahaha, it seems to be. When he mentioned the first motorcycle, I remember that there was a female model in the fleet who acted coquettishly and said she wanted to sit on it and take a photo and post on Weibo."

"Then what?"

"Then? Hahaha, and of course I was ridiculed and ran away on the spot. What are you thinking? Brother Nan's car can't even touch me as a brother-in-"

"Our Brother Nan is really super principled!"

****

Qiao Nan's motorcycle saved a lot of time for the journey. Mu Xiangxiang was able to successfully step onto the classroom floor before preparing the bell. However, she just stepped on the ground and saw a face that was not expecting at all.

Fang Lingli was frowning and was walking around the corner near the door of her class, looking very anxious, just like she used to want to bring someone to trouble her.

Mu Xiangyao didn't expect that she would meet this acquaintance so shortly after she came back, and immediately stopped in her form - although she was not afraid of Fang Lingli, she was afraid. The other party led Yingcheng's "Grand Girl Gang" really caused her a lot of trouble last year. Subconsciously, Mu Xiangyao always associates her behavior with her less pleasant three years in junior high school.

The conflict between the two sides has been around for a long time. Mu Xiangyao subconsciously tightened his nerves vigilantly, and then he saw the girl who was walking anxiously at the entrance of the corridor suddenly raised her head as if she saw something. When she met her gaze, her expression changed and she came closer: "Mu Xiangyao! You are finally here!"

Waiting for her own special purpose? Mu Xiangyao's brows slightly closer and stared at her movements. What do she want to do? Are you asking for trouble for yourself?

Then he heard the other party lower his voice and continued anxiously and quickly: "Be careful, the old guy in our class led your homework to complain to the school admissions office. Now he takes the director of the school admissions office and the vice principal, waiting for you in your classroom."

Mu Yaoying was a little confused when she heard this unexpected words. She looked down at the hand that was holding her wrist now, and didn't understand the other party's intention: "What?"

Fang Lingli followed her gaze and immediately let go as if she was burned. She took two steps back and put her hand behind her awkwardly: "Anyway--it's the old guy named Huang who is making trouble for your grades last semester again! Oh, you're really, you have to go to play basketball for nothing, so you can't even write your homework well, and you can't catch him for nothing!"

After saying this, she chopped her feet angrily and anxiously. Before turning around and leaving, she did not forget to say: "Anyway, there are a group of teachers in your class who are waiting for you to catch you, so you can think of a way to go first!"

Mu Yaoyao watched the figure run farther and farther away. Thinking about the other party's anxious tone with all the intention of reminding him, the image of the other party suddenly coincided with the time he was jumping and shouting "Mu Xiangyao" in Yingcheng Basketball Hall some time ago. Mu Yaoyao was stunned and walked back to his senses and headed towards the classroom.

You can feel the stagnation emitted from the classroom at the door. Mu Xiangyao hesitated for a moment. Before turning the corner, he heard the loud scolding of the head teacher named Huang in the next class: "Teacher Wang, Director Liu, Principal Deng, you can see it yourself! You can see her accuracy rate yourself! Look at the completion rate of this homework! Even this type of question can be done wrong! I, Mr. Huang, am so sad - if I hadn't accidentally flipped through the homework on the table of a math teacher, I'm still hidden in the dark by them!"

With a bang, Mu Xiangxiang pushed open the door and smashed a book from the podium to her feet.

With her appearance, the whole classroom suddenly became quiet. Mu Xiangyao met countless gazes, and his eyes flashed across the faces of many classmates who had almost no impression in the class. After pausing, she leaned over and picked up the exercise book at her feet, calmly raised her hand and patted the dusty outer seal. The outer seal was written with different words from her and sharply sang the sky and earth. Mu Xiangyao wrote three words - Mu Xiangyao.

I realized something in my heart, and when she opened it, she saw the wrong answer with arrogant handwriting on the first page.

The difficulty of the question type is simpler than the test paper that Qiao Nan left halfway through the answer yesterday morning.

She raised her head and met her class teacher, Mr. Wang. The woman in a professional suit looked at her with a look of regret. She sighed, and then turned back to the battle: "Teacher Huang, I explained to you that we have no idea of ​​hiding the true level of the students in this class. I admit that after entering the second year of high school, because the teaching pressure was too great, the math teacher in our class did not correct the homework regularly and quantitatively and found that the problem with the students was that he was wrong. I also admit that Mu Xiangxiang's classmates may have been a little looser during this period of time, and the requirements for the course were a little looser, but you should not just spread your unfounded suspicion because of this untenable reason, right?"

"What does it mean to diverge at will?" Teacher Huang turned to the other two school leaders in the class. "You have seen the two leaders, but I am not diverge at will. I immediately questioned it since the end of the last semester. To be honest, I have continued until now, and I am still doubting that result."

Mu Xiangyao looked at him lightly, but his emotions were not very ups and downs. She had been good since childhood. Over the years, she had long been used to others making a fuss about her grades. But to be honest, in the early years, although Mu Xiangyao had good grades, she was still a bit biased towards subjects, so when she was in the middle school entrance examination and the first year of high school, she was given some points by several questions she was not good at. Until the second year of high school last semester, she was finally in a good way. All the subjects she left were like and good at, so she became more excited to perform.

After the score of 740 was released, not to mention the school, even Mu Xiangyao was a little surprised.

But then there was a lot of trouble, especially the second-year class teacher in front of her who was left forty-two points by her, who was quite upset by the top students in her class. Of course, there may be a little bit of a difference in the number of bonuses. Yingcheng is a very realistic school. The second-year scholarship for the second-year scholarship cannot even reach one-fifth of the amount received by Mu Xiangxiang. This is still the case among students, not to mention the differences in the treatment of teachers.

When talking about the grades at the end of the last semester, the vice principal who had been listening silently finally coughed: "Teacher Huang, regarding the question of scores, I remember that after you proposed it last semester, the school had re-recorded the test papers of Mu Xiangxiang and reviewed them for you personally. I understand that you have some doubts about the deduction standards for Chinese and foreign language composition projects at that time, but even if you correct them according to the standards you proposed, the difference is not very big."

Teacher Huang got stuck and his face turned red: "That's why I didn't think deeper at that time! The final exam is not the college entrance examination, so there are too many places to operate in secret!"

Mu Xiangying finally felt a little uncomfortable when she heard these meaningful words. She had never thought about how others viewed and treated herself, but she hated being wronged the most.

However, for so many years, she believed that more things are worse than less things. She endured too much and didn't know how to break out. In addition, she was a "child of other people's families" mentioned by parents since she was a child. For the first time in her life, she was slandered in person by teachers who had always respected. She wanted to justify her name, but for a moment she didn't know how to speak.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, something she had unexpectedly happened.

Before she spoke, the atmosphere in the quiet class suddenly became restless. The students stood up one after another and spoke in a word for her: "Hey, Teacher Huang, you really want to be crazy about the bonus. You can say such words without blushing or beating."

"What do you mean is our whole class helping Mu Xiangxiang cheat together?"

"Anyway, it makes sense for you. You are the electricity, you are the light, you are the only myth, okay?"

The head teacher was so angry that his lips trembled: "Teacher Huang, what do you mean? Tell me clearly!"

Facing these students with prominent families, Teacher Huang really didn't dare to talk too much. She just slapped the table and shouted "quiet" with a timid and cowardly, and then turned to the class teacher's soft persimmon: "Xiao Wang, let me say something heart-wrenching. It doesn't matter if we are selfish while teaching and educating people, but there must be a bottom line, right? You can't just make fraud to cater to the school, right? Look at the end of last year's term. I admit that science class may be easier to get results, but with a total score of 750, she got 740 points, which is almost 50 points higher than the second place in your class. Do you think this is realistic? And now the facts have proved that she revealed her level from her daily homework, and she simply couldn't reach the level of her performance during the exam. The difference is not a little or two!"

Teacher Wang was so angry that his lips were trembling with anger. A group of girls led by Gao Yan slammed the table: "Isn't it just that I wrote a few questions wrong? Mu Xiangxi has been busy with the basketball league for a while, and she is so busy that she has no time to do her homework well? Don't say that you don't know about her playing basketball in the league, so you don't take advantage of the topic here!"

"And why isn't it realistic? You're just talking nonsense after you've been a junior high school entrance examination. People are good-looking, smart, and perfect in all aspects. Do you think everyone is like you!"

"Ahhhhh!" The school leader hurriedly said, "After passing, how can you talk to the teacher?"
To be continued...