Chapter 80： Chapter80

Jian Songyi felt something was wrong.

Even if I was bitten by Bai Huai, I was bitten. I had to be picked up from the bed by Bai Huai and read two sets of Chinese. He could go to bed after analyzing all the points one by one.

There probably isn't a second high school student and golden master father who has worked so hard like myself in this world.

Jian Songyi suddenly felt that Peng Minghong was right, and her early love hurt her.

However, if you fall in love, you still have to learn.

The bets of Bai Huai and Bai Han are still there. This is a long-standing war between their father and son, and he will not allow himself any loss.

As for Jian Songyi, although he was qualified to be recommended, the number of recommended places has not yet been submitted for review, and everything has not yet been determined. The key is that he still likes to be forced.

For a person who pretends to be forceful, his grades must be good.

Therefore, although the two of them are tired every day, they have not fallen behind in their serious study.

And it seems to be to prove to others that he and Bai Huai are a match made in heaven, that is, they will get better and better, and also to prevent other people from saying gossips behind their backs, Jian Songyi insists on an unprecedented six o'clock every morning. Get up, go to morning study with Bai Huai.

I’m not late, I’m not leaving early, I’m not going to sleep in class, I’m not fighting, and I’m too lazy to pretend.

Every day, I happily go to school on time with Bai Huai in a couple outfit. Except for occasionally arguing with Bai Huai about the simple algorithm, I am very honest at other times.

It's rare to worry about it, all the teachers are very pleased, and they just opened one eye to this blatant underground love and passed.

Others looked at Jian Songyi’s kind of troublesome, handsome, good-fathered, qualified, and perfect boyfriend who began to indulge in learning and felt that they were really not qualified to fall, so they all calmed down. Prepare for the final exam.

NFLS finally became unusually normal, and the intelligence of the teachers and students finally returned to what a key high school should have.

In 2020, the first fine snow in Nancheng also quietly arrived at the end of January.

The snow in the north city came violently and wildly. The huge snow flakes were mixed in the cold and dry wind and hit people by surprise, while the snow in the south city, like this city, was moist and warm, falling silently and quietly at night. The ground is imperceptible.

Only when I got up the next day, I found that the bare sycamore branches were covered with thin snow, and the evergreen holly grass on the roadside was also stained with white.

This snow is over.

Noble ladies like Ms. Tang who want to sleep in beauty sleep are often not seen, but they are cheaper than high school students who are struggling in the early morning.

Jian Songyi tilted his chair backwards and looked out the window. The window on the second floor of the brick red building opposite was still lit with dim light, reflecting the falling snow. In the dark night, it showed a kind of people. Peace of mind is plain and warm.

The lights are gentle, the snow is gentle, and the people in the light on the snowy end should be gentle.

If I were a child, I would have been lying on the window sill, shouting to the opposite side: "Brother Huai, Brother Huai, it's snowing! You can make a snowman!"

Shout so that the whole community can hear it.

But in the snow of Nancheng, where can a snowman be piled up.

Every time the two of them got wet in their pants and clothes, and then they were taken home and beaten up their ass.

The snowman has always been a regret in their childhood.

So watching the snow, Jian Songyi suddenly missed Bai Huai.

Although I haven't seen each other for four or five hours, I still think about it.

Pick up the phone and send a message to the creditor: Have you finished reading today's Lizong paper?

Creditor: Finished.

Little squirrel: It's snowing.

Creditor: Make a snowman again?

Little squirrel: Get out.

Creditor: Take a good exam tomorrow. After the exam is completed, Brother Huai will build a snowman for you.

Little Squirrel: Who will take advantage? Do you still want to be my brother?

Creditor: I don't want to be your brother, I want to be your husband.

Little Squirrel: We are now serious senior high school students, in the spiritual stage, don't be greedy for me.

Creditor: So Aunt Liu made pear soup today to warm her body. Would you like to come over and drink it?

Little squirrel: No, I'm brushing my teeth.

Creditor: I have a problem with the magnetic field that is not smooth.

Here again.

Jian Songyi took out his coat and put it on, opened the door of the room, and walked down while sending a message: What is my business if you are not doing well?

Bai Huai smiled, and didn't reply, quietly waiting for his room door to be opened.

Sure enough, Jian Songyi, who was quickly wrapped up in the wind and snow, walked in with a cat waist. As soon as the door closed, he shrugged directly into Bai Huai's arms and sat on his thigh.

Glancing at the paper on the table, without saying anything, he picked up the pen and started to draw a symbol, then put down the pen, rubbed his hands, and raised his eyebrows: "Understood?"

"Understood." Bai Huai circled him with one hand to prevent him from falling, and covered the back of his hand with one hand.

The frostbite caused by Beicheng has not completely disappeared, and Bai Huai feels distressed, and wants to cover him every day, for fear that the root will not be cured, and it will grow every year.

As a result, Jian Songyi didn’t pay attention to it at all. He glanced at the other questions, immediately pulled out his hand, picked up the pen, and continued to draw, while painting, “Why are you so stupid? This problem-solving method is too cumbersome, you Just do it like this. Isn't it enough?"

"You have no steps like that."

"Fart, every time."

"That's because Shi Ping didn't care about you. Unified scoring will definitely deduct your steps. Use a dumb method to insure, anyway, it's not too late."

"Forget it, I won't tell you, you are not worthy of being compared with our geniuses."

Jian Songyi is really smart, but also really lazy.

However, Bai Huai is a cautious and meticulous person, preferring to spend more time and effort, but also to ensure that nothing is lost.

"Hey, obedient, if you don't write the steps well, how can you give you the number one in the city?"

"Dad, I don't miss that point."

Haha.

"Not bad?"

"Not bad...well..."

"Not bad?"

"It's not bad...well...I'll go to you...well..."

"Not bad?"

...

In the end, Jian Songyi was softened by her relatives and wanted to run, but she was pushed on her lap by Bai Huai and couldn't run away. She could only reluctantly: "bad, bad, bad! Alright?"

"Then write the steps honestly?"

"Write! Write all of them! Okay?"

"Okay, reward you, and kiss again."

"Bo Huai, you fucking... uh..."

Jian Songyi was kissed a few more times and felt again. She was soft and humming and wanted to let a certain pure male high school student fulfill her obligations, so she was wrapped in a coat and sent out of the room by the pure male high school student.

The positionless dad of the gold master who felt that he was extremely tempting but was ruthlessly rejected was unbelievable: "You are going to drive me away?!"

"Take the exam tomorrow, go back to bed early, drink the pear soup downstairs, and send you back."

"I don't drink!"

"It's snowing, clammy, don't drink something hot to get rid of dampness, your frostbite will itch again."

"I don't drink!"

"be good."

"I don't drink!"

"My grandpa is here."

"..."

Facts have proved that although the relationship between the two seems to have always been what Jian Songyi said, but in the end the resistance was inexplicable.

Jian Songyi was given a bowl of pear soup to vent the fire and was sent back to her home.

Wrapped in the quilt, lying on the bed, I feel angry.

Since their birthdays, the two of them have been addicted to studying and have been very abstinent. Even if they combined the heat, they directly managed to get them with three inhibitors without causing any trouble.

On the eve of the exam, in the last darkness before dawn, Bai Huai was unwilling to have a carnival with him, but it was really annoying.

Sure enough, in Bai Huai's mind, the physical ball is more cute.

Jian Songyi completely forgot about Bai Huai's education tonight, and turned off the lights and went to bed with only anger and jealousy.

On the other side, Baihuai saw Xixue's side, the light was dimmed, and he knew that someone was asleep, so he turned off the chandelier, closed the curtains, turned on the dim table lamp on the desk, and continued to ask questions.

He always has to work harder to make sure that he is foolproof and can give Jane the best.

The snow of winter night fell quietly.

Jian Songyi slept soundly.

Because the air belongs to Baihuai, the smell of snow.

Bai Huai felt sorry for Jian Songyi and tired of studying, so before the exam, he had been reluctant to trouble him, so he kissed a few times for the lesson that night, and it stopped.

But I didn't expect that Jian Songyi would not have a long memory if he didn't teach him a little harder.

On the day the test results came out, the Chinese papers were issued first, and several were happy and worried.

Yang Yue took his own 131 paper and looked back happily.

Bai Huai, 137.

Not so beautiful anymore.

He was about to take a look at Jian Songyi's paper to find a mental balance, but he was stunned on the spot.

He rubbed his eyes.

Take another look.

Even more stunned.

After reacting for a while, he screamed: "Brother Song!!! You actually took the Chinese test of 138!!!"

The whole class suddenly turned back, their eyes very frightened.

It is said that the highest Chinese score in the city this time is 138, and there are three, but they did not expect that one of them is actually Jian Songyi!

Jian Songyi? !

The man with a deadly emotional nerve.

The man who made old Bai bald with anger.

The man who almost scraped Lu Xun out of the coffin.

Actually got the first Chinese exam? !

More than the former big man in liberal arts, Bai Huai? !

The audience was shocked.

Jian Song chuckles up the chair, and lays his fingers on the tabletop: "Have you seen? The reason why a genius is a genius is because only I don't want to get the number one, there is no one that I can't get."

Said Chao Baihuai raised his eyebrows: "Yes, kids are very honest."

Without waiting for Bai Huai's reaction, Xu Jiaxing suddenly catapulted up on the spot, ecstatic: "Yang Yue, Yu Ziguo, ten packs of spicy sticks a person, I would like to lose the bet!"

Yu Ziguo hugged his hot strip with anguish: "Impossible! I can't calculate wrong fortune-telling! This is a result, what are you worried about!"

Xu Jiaxing snatched Yang Yue's hot strips first, and while snatching it, he said: "How many other subjects do you have to wait for? As long as my Song Ge wins, the other subjects will be tied with him at best." So hand in the spicy sticks honestly. After receiving yours, I have to go to Class 2 and 6 to collect Lu Qifeng and Zhou Luo. Forty packs of spicy sticks are enough for me to eat for the New Year."

Although Xu Jiaxing's tone is very awkward, but the truth is indeed the truth he said.

Yu Ziguo was so distressed that he was crying when he looked at La Tiao.

Jian Songyi's first Chinese exam for the first time, but also overwhelmed Bai Huai, the first grade is also in the bag, so he feels very good.

Regardless of the fact that these people gather for gambling, he waved his hand generously: "Okay, don't be lost, this is a happy event. I will go to the canteen to buy you 20 packs later. "

But Yu Ziguo was still very sad.

Since Jian Songyi blew himself up as an omega, Jianghu people gave him a nickname called Yu Banxian.

This time he vowed to say that Bai Huai would be the first in grade, and the sign can not be smashed.

He humblely waited for the papers of other subjects.

The English paper has been issued.

Both have the same score, 146.

The math papers have been issued.

Both have the same score, 150.

In other words, Baihuai Catechism surpasses Jian Songyi to get the first grade.

However, Li Zong surpassed Jian Songyi, which has never happened in the history of NFLS in the past two years.

Yu Ziguo wiped away tears and began to count the spicy ones.

In order to maintain the mysterious sense of ritual, Jian Songyi and Bai Huai's Lizong papers were all on the reverse side, and they were not revealed immediately.

But Jian Songyi didn't think there was anything mysterious, because he had correct answers, all of them were correct, and the full marks were correct.

Can Bai Huai get 301 points again? does not exist.

This time, he was finally on top of Baihuai.

Jian Songyi turned the paper over in a very handsome posture.

Then I saw three bright red numbers, 298.

...

It's not a perfect score? !

impossible!

He can make sure that all his answers are correct this time!

Otherwise, why should he win the first prize in the physics competition? !

Jian Songyi felt that this 298 was very eye-catching, and angrily turned over the paper.

Two points were deducted for the last big physics question.

The answer is correct.

Simple algorithm.

The steps are gone.

...

Jian Songyi looked at Bo Huai angrily: "Crow's mouth!"

Bai Huai slowly folded up his papers: "If you don't listen to your brother, you will suffer."

"The teachers in the city are really incapable of correcting their papers!"

"Well, unfortunately, they also changed the college entrance examination."

"..."

Jian Songyi knew that he was wrong, and he didn't listen to what Bai Huai said. He knew that he was wrong, and he wouldn't lose his temper without reason.

With upright vigor, the classroom shouted: "The Hall of Fame is out!"

Yu Ziguo suddenly rushed out holding his spicy stick, and then screamed.

This scream sounded a little joy.

Jian Songyi looked at Bai Huai suspiciously: "Do you mean it?"

Bai Huai nodded calmly: "I have the final say."

If you speak, it is the first grade for yourself.

Jian Songyi breathed a sigh of relief, and her small chest suddenly stood up proudly.

Hmph, even if the step points are deducted, he is also the first in grade and is crushed in all aspects.

This is the advantage of genius.

That's how he drew it.

Jian Songyi didn't know how to be forgiving and forgiving, so he picked Bo Huai's chin very arduously: "Children, the test results determine the family status in the future, is there any problem?"

I called him a kid back then, and after a semester, I had to find it back.

My boyfriend is really a grudge.

So Bai Huai was very obedient: "Nothing wrong."

Jian Songyi thought that he could finally be on Bohuai in an open and honest manner. He only felt refreshed, got up lazily, and walked out of the classroom happily, ready to appreciate his prosperous beauty on the Hall of Fame.

Then he looked at the handsome picture on the Hall of Fame from a distance and fell silent.

After a while, he turned around angrily and pointed at the beast wearing gold glasses in the photo, blowing his hair on the spot.

"Bo Huai! You big liar! You are one point higher than me!"