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Chapter 92 The Lesson Is the Exam (For Subscription)

"Wow, you are amazing!"

After listening to Zhou Xilin's explanation, together with the whispered chats of nearby students at today's ceremony, Feng Le can be considered to know what kind of existence Lin Chaoyu is in No. [-] Middle School.

Not to mention the titles of the No. 1 academic masters and gods.

During the summer vacation alone, in just a dozen days, she dragged a scumbag who could not learn the content of junior high school to the level where she could master the content of high school. Based on this alone, Feng Le could regard him as a god
Facing Feng Le's seemingly adoring gaze, Lin Chaoyu's lips curled up slightly, trying to raise Shan, but he firmly pressed down on Shan again.

He nodded slowly, his heart bursting with joy, but his face was still calm.

"Fortunately, it's just a routine operation."

Feng Le: "..."

Zhou Xilin: "..."

"Can you stop pretending like this?"

Zhou Xilin couldn't help but rolled his eyes, they grew up naked together, he didn't know what happened to this guy.

Now it's pretending to be up.

After finishing speaking, Zhou Xilin couldn't help looking at Feng Le and sighed, "Oh, I didn't expect you to be in the liberal arts department, we are in the science department, and we are not in the same class!"

"Why do I want to play with you in the future?"

"It's your third year in high school, what are you so playful for?"

"Aren't you in No. [-] Middle School? You can play together after school and on weekends!"

During this summer vacation, although Feng Le got to know Zhou Xilin, they only met a few times. Lin Chaoyu came alone every time he reviewed the morning run, so Feng Le didn't know him very well.

But I can't help that Zhou Xilin is a familiar person, and he admires and envies this talent with the "less sleep gene" from the bottom of his heart, so the three of them chatted without any embarrassment.

But mostly Feng Le and Zhou Xilin were chatting, Lin Chaoyu leaned against the tree trunk, and his eyes fell on Feng Le without showing any trace.

Seeing that the bell was about to ring and class was about to start, Lin Chaoyu couldn't help asking.

"How was my performance on stage just now?"

"Ah?" Feng Le didn't react for a while.

"too handsome!"

Zhou Xilin patted Lin Chaoyu's shoulder excitedly.

But Lin Chaoyu was unmoved, and looked at Feng Le.

Feng Le couldn't help but move his head away from the scorching gaze, and reached out to touch his ears, "Well, it's very, very powerful."

"But, isn't it the sun on the stage?"

Feng Le thought about Lin Chaoyu's ears getting red on the stage just now.

"Cough cough cough..."

Unexpectedly, Feng Le would mention this matter suddenly, Lin Chaoyu felt his face seemed to be burning again.

He nodded hastily, "Well, it's really quite sunny up there."

Zhou Xilin was wondering, "Isn't there no sun on the stage..."

Otherwise, how could the school leaders have been able to talk for an hour on it, and the content was stinky and long, like a grandmother's foot wrap.

At this time, the class bell rang, Lin Chaoyu dragged Zhou Xilin past, and talked to Feng Le.

"Class is over, go back to the classroom."

"Eh……"

Feng Le nodded obediently, and looked at the two noisy boys leaving with a puzzled expression.

A word suddenly popped up in her mind.

She should be under the car, not here.

Shaking his head, Feng Le hurriedly ran to the classroom. It was the first day of class, so he couldn't be late.

Feng Le stepped on the spot and returned to the classroom before Tang Qing entered the classroom. Just after sitting down, Tang Qing who came in said.

"Students, let's adjust our seats while we are free today."

While there are not many things now, hurry up and adjust it first.

Feng Le sat at the end unmoved.

Because from memory, she has always sat in this position, either from the left side of the classroom to the right side, or in the middle.

Anyway, it's just being disgusted by others and sitting in the last corner, alone.

She's used to it.

Who knew that Tang Qing suddenly said at this time: "These students have grown up recently. In order not to affect other students, let's sit in the last row. As for Feng Le, how about you sit here?"

Feng Le, who was called suddenly, raised his head in surprise.

Originally, when Tang Qing said Feng Le's name, that classmate wanted to refuse with a look of disgust.

After all, it's not that they haven't rearranged their seats before, it's just that Feng Le was disgusted every time, and finally sat alone at the end.

But this time, the classmate looked back at Feng Le, and seeing her clean and tidy appearance, Wang Rourou froze for a moment, as if it was not difficult to accept.

If only she had always been like this.

Feng Le was transferred in this way.

This position is to the right of the center, just to the left is Wei Xiao, and in the lower left corner, behind Wei Xiao is Wen Zicheng.

Feng Le: "..."

want to refuse.

"Teacher, I think it's good for me to sit in this position, I don't want to change." Feng Le said.

Hearing Feng Le's words, everyone had strange expressions on their faces.

Her position is the last and innermost position in the classroom, behind which is the trash can.

In the past, she took this position because she was disliked by others. Why is she not willing to change positions now?

Wang Rourou's face darkened even more, thinking in her heart, wouldn't she dislike her?
No, no, no.

"This..." Tang Qing was a little embarrassed, but seeing Feng Le's stubborn face, he didn't know what he thought of, so he sighed lightly, nodded in agreement, and rearranged the seats.

Once the seats are arranged, the class begins.

Sure enough, as Lin Chaoyu said, most of the courses in the third year of high school were taught in the second year of high school.

So Feng Le went to school again, and she received a brand new paper in the first class in the third year of high school.

"In this class, let's write a test paper to test whether you have delayed your study during the holiday."

Feng Le: "..."

It was very sudden, very sudden.

Whoever starts the first class is the exam!
But fortunately, looking at the papers in hand, Feng Le can still write most of the questions, except for a few parts that he really doesn't understand, which should be the courses of the third year of high school.

After taking the test paper, Feng Le took out his pen and began to write.

Tang Qing took the chalk, cleaned the blackboard at the back of the classroom, and wrote in big characters that there were three hundred days before the college entrance examination.

After finishing writing, he toured the field, and when he saw Feng Le's paper at the end, Tang Qing showed a surprised and relieved expression on his face.

She really doesn't have much impression of Feng Le. After all, there are so many students in a class, and the high school teachers are under a lot of pressure. Although she can care for a classmate who is not talkative and withdrawn, she will not be too much .

Now that Feng Le was able to carefully fill up a test paper bit by bit, Tang Qing felt a little relieved.

Originally worried about Feng Le's study situation, but now she can keep up with herself and take the initiative to learn, so Tang Qing is also very happy.

(End of this chapter)