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Chapter 8 Be Brave(1/2)

"Yue Heng, how are your grades this time?"

The boy with acne-faced face turned around and asked Yue Heng curiously.

For more than a month after entering the class, Yue Heng has had a cold relationship with his classmates.

At the beginning, some boys and girls tried to take the initiative to get close to him, but no one got the friendship of Yue Heng.

Everyone gave up on the idea of ​​establishing a good relationship with him.

Are you awesome?

Yue Heng didn't think he was so great.

Just don't want to waste time.

Only the boy named Zhang Jianyong, who sat in the front row, had a somewhat familiar personality.

I have always been very enthusiastic about Yue Heng.

I often have nothing to say and have passed on love letters from girls from other classes to Yue Heng several times.

Yue Heng is not completely inhumane, and sometimes he will chat with the other person for a few words.

He generously handed his transcript to Zhang Jianyong: "Look at it."

The teacher of Taijiang No. 5 Middle School was very fast in drafting papers, and he scored on the third day after the midterm exam.

Each transcript is one, the scores and grades of the individual subjects are clear at a glance.

Of course, the only things you can see on the order are your own scores and rankings.

Some students are happy to share or compare.

Some also regard it as a secret.

Yue Heng had no idea of ​​hiding it.

In this midterm exam, his total score was 581, his class ranked 43rd, and he ranked 824th in the grade.

Full score of 720.

In a single subject, Yue Heng has the best English scores.

With a full score of 120, I got 112 points, ranking 12th in the grade and 2nd in the class!

This is because in the Xinghai Age, Chinese and English were the only official languages ​​of Xinglian.

Basically all the Covenant members are proficient in both languages.

So he didn't review for a long time and still got very outstanding results.

Unfortunately, other courses are quite awkward.

But Yue Heng felt quite satisfied.

Yue Heng, in his first life, performed very poorly in his studies. After graduating from high school, he quickly forgot most of the knowledge he learned and failed to bring much help to him now.

The knowledge Yue Heng mastered in the second life was too high-end.

It is simply inaccessible to what you are learning now.

Such results can be obtained in such a short period of time.

Yue Heng feels that he has worked hard for more than a month.

It's not in vain!

He is fully confident that he will improve his grades a lot in the next two months.

Because Yue Heng has mastered a lot of learning tips.

"Awesome!"

Zhang Jianyong whistled and gave Yue Heng a thumbs up: "The second in English class is the second!"

Zhang Jianyong is a sports student, plays basketball well and is a main member of the school team.

At the same time, he is also a poor student.

His grades are much worse than those of Yue Heng.

"The total score is not good."

Yue Heng took back the transcript, stuffed it into his schoolbag and got up and left.

Zhang Jianyong hurriedly shouted: "Yue Heng, do you want to play basketball together?"

Yue Heng didn't look back: "I don't have time."

The word "no time" has now become his catchphrase.

A universal reason to refuse socializing!

Zhang Jianyong shrugged in accustomed to it.

After leaving the school gate, Yue Heng took the small road to the bus stop as usual.

I was lucky today. When he came here, bus No. 19 just arrived at the station.

It was the peak period of getting off work, and the bus was quite crowded, so Yue Heng stood by the car door and swiped the student card.

The vehicle had just passed a few stops when Yue Heng suddenly found that a girl in front of him looked wrong.

The girl has a pretty face and fair skin, and is wearing a school uniform that Yue Heng is familiar with.

She hugged the schoolbag in her arms tightly, and showed a look of shame and anger on her face, constantly avoiding her side and side.

It’s just that the car is crowded, and the girl is very weak.

There is not much space for her to dodge.

Seeing this situation, Yue Heng frowned.

He suddenly squeezed forward.

He reached out and grabbed a man wearing a mask standing behind the girl!

"ah!"

The masked man exclaimed: "What are you doing!"

The people around were shocked and subconsciously hid back, giving up some space.

"What are you doing?"

Yue Heng grabbed the man with his right hand and pointed his left hand at the other party's lower body: "I'm just about to ask you!"

The passenger next to him looked along the position of his finger.

I immediately understood - the characteristics are so obvious!

Everyone was suddenly excited.

"Pooh!"

"Shameless thing!"

"Such a big man actually does such a thing!"

"Call the alarm, the driver quickly stop."

"nausea!"

Some cursed at the masked man, while others took out their cell phones to call the police.

The driver pulled over and parked.

The masked man panicked and struggled to escape.

But he couldn't escape, and was surrounded by big guys and couldn't fly.

The patrol arrived soon.

After the police inquired about the situation, they immediately took the man with a mask into the police car.

Considering that the victim's girl was a junior high school student, the police did not ask her to go to the police station to take a record.

Just her contact information.

The bus is back on the road.

The beautiful girl stood beside Yue Heng, and said with a blushing face: "Senior, thank you."

"You are welcome."

Yue Heng said: "If you encounter such a situation in the future, be brave and don't be afraid."

The girl nodded shyly: "Yes."

The passengers around looked at the boys and girls in front of them, and all smiled knowingly.

Unfortunately, Yue Heng was not aware of the male protagonist of a youth novel TV series. He said to the girl, "Be braver", but what he thought of was the one he used to be.

If I could be brave in my first life, my destiny would definitely be different.
To be continued...
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