Buddhist small green plum

Chapter 178
It is impossible to write a review book.

Qingran really didn't have time to write, the homework assigned by the teacher was enough for her to write softly, and she had never written in the past ten years of school.

It was even more impossible for Xie Ying'an to write a self-criticism. He left the matter of writing a self-criticism to Su Chen.

Su Chen had a bitter face, and immediately complained.

Li Qingmo heard about Liang Fan being beaten up for confessing to Qing Ran that night. He slapped the table and laughed, not paying attention to the eyes of the whole class.

"Li Qingran is good, he looks like me!" Li Qingmo gave a thumbs up in the air.

Sun Ningzhi, who told him about this, rolled her eyes in a rare and unrefined manner: "As far as this kind of thing is concerned, I would rather Qingran didn't have classmate."

Li Qingmo was used to her not being big or small, so he immediately cut, "What do you know?"

He slammed "Bah" again, and the young man's eyes were filled with raging anger: "What the fuck is Liang Fan? He dares to confess his love to Li Qingran when he grows up like that, bah! What is it? Why don't you just let it go when you have that time?" Take a pee and take a good look at his own ugly face!"

It has to be said that the two brothers and sisters are almost divinely similar in this regard.

Sun Ningzhi was used to hearing Li Qingmo swearing and swearing. She signaled him to lower her voice: "It's okay if you don't study, but you can't disturb others, because they have to learn too."

Li Qingmo reluctantly lowered his voice and asked her: "Are you staring at me now?"

Sun Ningzhi put her arms around her chest, and she nodded with a smile: "Congratulations, you got the answer right!"

Of course you have to keep an eye on him, absolutely not let him run out and fight with Liang Fan again.

Li Qingmo didn't care, "How long can you stare at me?"

To put it bluntly, he could run to the second shift and beat Liang Fan up again while he was in the toilet.

Sun Ningzhi tried to reason with him: "That Liang Fan in class two was beaten up badly by your sister, and this time he was demerited. Is it necessary to run over and beat him up again, and stir up trouble again?"

Who would have guessed that Li Qingmo's stuff wouldn't get in at all.

He tilted his head and smiled cheaply: "Yes!"

Sun Ningzhi: "..."

In the first year of teaching and educating people, I was exposed to such thorns that oil and salt do not enter. It is really unusual. Maybe it is time to burn incense and worship Buddha.

Li Qingmo put away the foolishness on his face, with a somewhat serious look on his face: "When I was 13 years old, I stopped talking. Anyone who bullies Li Qingran, I will teach him how to write the word "regret!"

Song Shize was like this, and so was Liang Fan's turn.

His sister can only be bullied by himself, no one else can! ! !

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On the day of the final exam, Qingran and Wen Shiyi were still not in the same exam room.

Even though she is in the classroom now, Wen Shiyi's halo as the heroine doesn't seem to have much influence on her.

The specific manifestation is that sometimes she forgets to hold Xie Ying'an's hand, but she can still answer the questions asked by the teacher.

But the influence still exists occasionally, and Qingran has gradually begun to get used to these so-called heroine auras.

So being able to not be in the same examination room as Wen Shiyi means that her grades are real and will not be affected at all.

The school has been very peaceful these past few days. At this juncture, the learning tasks are overwhelming, and no one will think about how to cause trouble anymore.

The tense college entrance examination in the third year of senior high school has ended at the beginning of June, and it is rare to see senior seniors and sisters in the school now.

Qingran walked into the examination room, found her own seat and sat down, and began to check whether there were any missing things that she would use for the examination.

After less than 5 minutes, Song Shize also walked in swaggeringly. When he saw Qingran, Song Shize's expression changed from surprise to surprise——

"Haha~ Li Qingran?!"

With this familiar loud voice, Qingran knew who it was almost without raising his head.

Qingran hasn't seen Song Shize for many days. Because of the fight with Liang Fan, Song Shize was imprisoned by his father every now and then. Even if he went back to school when the ban was lifted, Song Shize was ordered not to go to the second class again. run in the direction.

Song Shize, who was rebellious in his bones, naturally wouldn't listen to his father.

Father Song knew that he had given birth to a rebellious son. With his clever mind, he had a policy and a countermeasure against Song Shize.

I don't know exactly what method Father Song used. Anyway, during this period of time, Song Shize really didn't run to the second class.

Song Shize's exam position was right behind Qingran. When he was sitting in his seat, his mouth was almost grinning behind his ears, and his small eyes kept turning in a smirk.

What kind of small calculation Song Shize was playing, Qingran could tell at a glance.

She turned her head to face Song Shize, and before Song Shize opened her mouth, she lowered her voice and praised him carefully: "Song Shize, a proud person like you must disdain plagiarism, right?"

Song Shize grinned even more when he heard the words, and he also lowered his voice like Qingran: "You guessed wrong, a proud person like me will bow down for a score of three or two."

Qingran: "..."

Damn!You shouldn't have asked him, pretending not to know, wouldn't it be nice?

Qingran tried to save his conscience: "But if your grades suddenly improve a lot, others will be suspicious."

Song Shize didn't take it seriously: "I have time to care if they are suspicious or not?"

Qing Ran was completely speechless.

Song Shize smiled, and said again: "Remember to give me some convenience later, and don't make too much convenience, just lend me to copy multiple-choice questions and the like, don't worry, I won't treat you badly afterwards, please see How was your meal?"

Qingran: "..."

I have always avoided your dinner, don't you feel it at all?
Song Shize couldn't feel it, and this guy was still pushing himself: "To be honest, it seems like we haven't gotten together for a long time. After this final exam, I will organize it. We all have to come out and get together... "

Just as he was talking, the invigilator walked into the classroom with the test paper, and the classroom fell silent.

Song Shize was still kicking Qingran's stool behind him, Qingran looked back at him.

Song Shize mouthed her: "Don't forget to copy later."

Helping others to plagiarize is impossible here in Qingran.

The first test was mathematics. When the test papers were handed out, Qingran wrote his name and began to work hard, forgetting about Song Shize behind.

But I can't stand Song Shize's eyes. Both of his eyes have 5.2 vision. Even if Qingran didn't show him the answer, through Qingran's slender body, Song Shize still gave the answer. They are all filled in.

For the rest of the time, he fell asleep on the table.

(End of this chapter)