Chapter 82

Song Xiyue is most concerned about how many places she is now!

What if she is really one of the last 100 in the school? She really seems to die! Her heart beat has definitely passed a hundred times in a minute and is about to jump to her throat.

"As for this, there are three people from the bottom 100 in our class, namely..."

"Wang Xiaohong."

Song Xiyue's inner monologue: it's not me, it's not me, it can't be me!

"Feng Qi."

Song Xiyue's inner monologue: not me, not me, and the last person, it will never be me, not me!

"There is another student, the most outrageous, who is the last ten in the whole school. It's really embarrassing for me to have such a student in our class." After seeing the name, the old witch shook her head. Obviously, the classmate had long been hopeless in her eyes. She saw the old witch's "jade lips" light, "songxiyue."

"Hahaha!! Songxiyue is a fool. I'm really laughing to death! " It was Ying Hanxue who made this laugh. She has long hated song Xiyue. Now there is a moment to laugh at Song Xiyue. Of course, she will not let go.

"Is she a fool? She did so badly in the exam. You can guess better than her." Ying Hanxue said to her deskmate. Although she seemed to be whispering, in fact, she deliberately spoke loudly, so that almost the whole class heard what she said.

So many students couldn't help but cover their mouths and snicker next to them. Looking at the appearance of song Xiyue, it seems that they are really stupid. This word is very suitable.

The old witch didn't stop Ying Hanxue's behavior. It should be said that she turned a blind eye. As the bell rang after class, she announced to the students, "that's all for today's class meeting, and I won't announce the results of the other students. After class, come to the podium and watch it. Class is over."

Song Xiyue covered her face and hid her sadness in her hands. She was really going to cry. How could she be so unfortunate.

She is not only one of the last 100 in the school, but also so "lucky" to become the last ten in the school. She is really ashamed and lost her home.

Of course, what makes song Xiyue sad is that the punishment she is about to face is to run around the school in a turtle doll. Why is it her turn to do such a sour thing.

"Xiyue, can't you? You really did so badly?" Gu Xiaoyang looked at Song Xiyue with a look of disbelief. He thought song Xiyue should be similar to himself.

"I don't know." Song Xiyue was very innocent. She didn't know how her luck was so bad. Obviously, she really worked hard.

What I didn't expect was that MI Chengyun was really a Xueba and won the first place in the whole grade. What's more, his advanced mathematics was full score. Is such a difficult advanced mathematics really made by people!

"Xiyue, I'll go and see my grades first." Gu Xiaoyang got up from his seat and decided to care about his grades first.

However, she is still a little relieved. Fortunately, she is not the last 100. Otherwise, she will definitely lose face and die. Moreover, now Mi Chengyun is still in their class, and she doesn't want to lose face in front of her idols. Think about it. Although her first life is Zhu Anxiang and her second life is mi Chengyun, she still needs to maintain her image in front of MI Chengyun.

But after Gu Xiaoyang saw his ranking, he had a thrilling feeling. There were 537 students in the whole school, that is, 103 from the bottom, and because there were four students with the same score, so if Gu Xiaoyang was a little lower, he would unfortunately enter the top 100 from the bottom.

"Okay, okay." Gu Xiaoyang patted his little heart. Fortunately, he was lucky.

"Mi Chengyun, why is my luck so bad?" Song Xiyue turned her head to talk to MI Chengyun while there was no one around her.

She just wanted to find someone who felt like she was really not stupid, just because of bad luck.

"Who told you not to study hard?" For song Xiyue's behavior of making excuses, MI Chengyun suddenly exposed the reason and didn't save face for song Xiyue at all.

"Forget it, I won't talk to you." Song Xiyue turned back again. For MI Chengyun to point out his mistakes so clearly, it shows that they are destined not to play together.

She is so poor. How can Mi Chengyun treat her like this? She just wants to find some psychological comfort. Is it so difficult for him! You'll die if you panic!

This day, song Xiyue has been very weak. She feels that she is not very good. Tomorrow is the ultimate punishment. Can she ask for leave and get sick at home?

"Tomorrow's punishment, the three students in our class must come. Don't delusion that you can escape. If you ask for leave or escape tomorrow, you will run alone next time. That will be more humiliating, so think it out." The old witch didn't forget to remind them again in the last class. No one can escape the punishment, "well, class is over now."

So song Xiyue's idea is unrealistic at all. Even if she doesn't ask for leave tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, as long as she comes to school, she must make up for it. At that time, she will be alone, which will be even more humiliating.

If a group of people, at least they won't become the most conspicuous one.

Song Xiyue lay on her desk feebly. She only felt that she was tired for the first time. She began to regret how she reported to the University. If she had known that there was such a wonderful way of punishment, she would not have reported to the school. She would not have!

"Xiyue, are you okay?" Gu Xiaoyang looked at Song Xiyue and asked with some worry.

"Nothing." Song Xiyue continued to lie on the table and silently shook her head. "I'm just a little tired. Go back first. I'll lie down first and comfort my injured heart."

Mi Chengyun, who arranges her schoolbag behind song Xiyue, said that she can only express deep helplessness to song Xiyue. I don't know whether she has a long memory this time.

"Then I'll go first. Xiyue, you should hurry home." Gu Xiaoyang waved goodbye to song Xiyue.

Song Xiyue weakly raised a hand and waved goodbye to Gu Xiaoyang, and then continued to think that now this thing is dying. What should she do? Her great reputation!

Mi Chengyun took the lead in leaving the classroom, because he had to get rid of those fans in advance, and then sneak back to school to find song Xiyue. The two went home together again.

But when Mi promised to come back again, what he saw was not song Xiyue trying to think about life, but trying to sleep.

Looking at Song Xiyue sleeping so well, MI Chengyun shook his head. This guy was hopeless.

"Xiyue."

"Song Xiyue."

Mi Chengyun sat in Gu Xiaoyang's position and whispered to song Xiyue twice, but he didn't get the slightest reaction from Song Xiyue.

"It's so dirty. My mouth is watering." Mi Chengyun looked at the saliva from Song Xiyue's mouth, which flowed on Song Xiyue's hand under her head.

I slept soundly.

Although Mi Chengyun disliked song Xiyue's neighbor like a pig, he finally found a paper towel to help song Xiyue wipe away the saliva.

Although some can't bear it, he finally shook Xi Yue's shoulder gently, "Xi Yue, get up. Do you still want to go home?"

What songxiyue doesn't know is that when facing the sleeping songxiyue, MI Chengyun looks so gentle now.

Songxiyue vaguely opens her eyes. Because she sleeps too much, songxiyue, who is suddenly awakened, doesn't know where she is and who the handsome guy is in front of her? Her IQ is very urgent at this moment.

She felt that it was too uncomfortable to sleep on the table just now. The handsome man in front of her must be very comfortable to hold up. If she held him to sleep, it must be very comfortable.

Thinking so, song Xiyue's body had already taken a step ahead of time. Her idea was to take action against Mi Chengyun. She saw song Xiyue squeeze into Mi Chengyun's arms, then hold his waist tightly and put her head on MI Chengyun's chest.

This shape is really much more comfortable than just sleeping on the table.

Song Xiyue went on sleeping again.

"Song Xiyue, you fool!" Mi Chengyun is really crazy about song Xiyue's action. Has the girl ever considered that she is a girl.

Although her figure is flat and her face is not long, at least her gender is still a woman. Has she considered the consequences of doing such a thing to a man.

Also, if the man was not him, but someone else, would she stick it to someone else's arms like now?

"Song Xiyue, do you know what you're doing?" Mi Chengyun lowered his head, grabbed song Xiyue's shoulder with both hands and shook it. He decided to educate the fool well.

"Shh, don't make a noise. I'm so sleepy..." Song Xiyue still holds Mi Chengyun's waist and refuses to let go.

For song Xiyue, MI Chengyun is like a big pillow. It's really comfortable to sleep with her.

Rice promised three black lines on his head, but still didn't give up pushing song Xiyue's shoulder, "Song Xiyue, you fool, wake up quickly."

He felt that the woman he was pushing was no different from the dead. The whole person was in a relaxed state. With the shaking of MI Chengyun, the whole person shook. Finally, he couldn't beat Mi Chengyun. He opened his eyes weakly and looked at Mi Chengyun. The unhappiness in his eyes was obvious and easy to see, "what are you doing!"

"Fool song Xiyue, look what you're doing now!" Mi Chengyun points to song Xiyue's hand that she refuses to let go when she dies.