Quick-wearing female supporting roles: the sickly villain is suicidal

Chapter 391 When the Ome is Ripe 22
Qin Zhou stretched out his hand uncomfortably, "...Well, it's okay, I brought it to my classmates, because I bought a lot, the boss of the milk tea shop gave me an extra cup, I don't know what it tastes like, try it yourself , Throw it away if it doesn’t taste good.”

Gu Bo looked at her with a smile, without piercing her petty thoughts, "Okay."

He stretched out his hand to take it, and his fingertips seemed to swipe across the back of Qin Zhou's hand unintentionally. Qin Zhou immediately withdrew his hand, "Okay, it's time for class, I'm leaving."

Gu Bo didn't ask her to stay, but just watched her back gradually disappear at the gate of the second class.

He raised the milk tea cup and shook it, and saw the label on it read: half sugar iced milk tea, no pearls.

"Ah--"

He smiled lowly, and said that he didn't know what the taste was, and he obviously bought it according to his preference, a certain person is really hard-spoken and soft-hearted.

……

The few days after the exam are the most relaxing time for everyone, playing like crazy, listless in class, and screaming after class.

The teacher couldn't control it, and he didn't bother to control it. The pressure was too much before, but now he relaxes, and he is crazy. Anyway, they will wilt when the results come out, and they will treat it as the last carnival.

Lan Shuang remained expressionless, "What's the good news?"

As if the pause button was pressed, everyone's movements froze at this moment, and they didn't even dare to breathe hard.

The girl shook her head: "I don't know either, I was called to deliver a message when I was delivering homework to the teacher."

He turned his head and called it up from the computer, and directly printed a copy himself.

Lan Shuang agreed, and the girl smiled and left.

But they still take chances, after all, the reversal is more interesting.

As he spoke, his eyes turned red, and he turned his back and raised his head.

"You look for it directly from the front!"

The girl froze for a moment, "Have you lost weight?"

I took the test on Thursday and Friday, and the report card was issued on Monday, but it has not been announced yet. The teachers gathered in the office early in the morning to stare at the report card. There are not many changes ahead. Some people in each class are happy and some are worried, but It's all within reason, so we're not surprised.

"Isn't that more strenuous?"

Lan Shuang smiled: "Where did you get the news from?"

At the moment when he saw the report card, Teacher Zhang, who was still full of confidence and was waiting for Lan Shuang to apologize, was like a cloud, and no one dared to talk to him because of the low pressure, so they all quietly looked at the report card , to communicate with the mobile phone.

Cui Hao shut his mouth, Lan Shuang looked over curiously: "I'm here, what's the matter?"

"Okay, I see, I'll go there now, thank you."

Several teachers chattered over the report card, and Lao Tie was pushed aside with his thermos.

"Did you say what it is?" Qin Zhou frowned.

Cui Hao rushed in from outside the class like a monkey, his face full of excitement.

He glanced at Lan Shuang worriedly, "Xiao Lan, in case something unexpected happens..."

Cui Hao: "???"

"Why don't you ask the good news first?"

Lan Shuang smiled: "Yes."

But the next door is not so warm.

Qin Zhou and Lan Shuang came in from the outside and looked at them curiously: "What's wrong? Are you fixed?"

"Yeah, this kid has great potential, old man, teach her well, maybe she will be in the top ten in the future."

"Excuse me, is student Lan Shuang here?"

Qin Zhou: "... Listen to what you say, as if you listen to what you say, the new generation of nonsense masters must be you."

Cui Hao stroked his hair: "Isn't it depending on the situation? It's good news if you pass the exam, and bad news if you don't pass the exam."

Cui Hao cleared his throat, "Well, the bad news is that the grades are out."

As soon as this remark came out, Qin Zhou was also dumbfounded. The students in class two are with Lan Shuang every day. Everyone can't see her little changes, but the others haven't seen her for a long time, and the changes are more important to them. obvious.

"Then which one do you talk about first?" Lan Shuang leaned against the door and asked.

Then the office suddenly fell silent without warning.

The girl remembered her task, and hurriedly said: "The director asked you to go to the class teacher's office, now."

A slightly shy girl came over and knocked on the door.

The old iron said with a moved face: "Yes, I said that this child is very talented. If he can walk on the right path, his future will be limitless!"

The teachers in this office all got along well with Lao Tie and were really happy for him.

The paper just printed was still warm, Lao Tie took a deep breath, and opened the report card after he was mentally prepared. He jumped directly to the 230th place and started to read. He didn’t see anyone before and after. Looking forward, I finally saw Lan Shuang's name at the position of [-]-[-].

Lan Shuang: "..."

At the same time, several other teachers also saw it and exclaimed: "230 one? Isn't this too heaven-defying?"

Cui Hao rushed in front of them and said solemnly: "A good news and a bad news, which one do you want to hear first?"

But they focus on something else.

……

"It's coming! Comrades! Reliable news, the results are out!"

Just at 07:30, two-thirds of the class came one after another. Most of them were busy chatting and making up their homework. Hearing this voice, the whole class fell silent.

Old Iron: "..."

Cui Hao: "...The good news is that the results are out."

Cui Hao pointed to the neighbor next door: "The head teacher of class one is big mouthed. He said it in the class group, and the buddy next door took a picture for me, saying that the grades have changed a lot this time."

"I didn't see it, there is no one behind."

Almost four-fifths of the people are not optimistic about Lan Shuang. They have taught for so many years and have seen many geniuses, but there are only a handful of people who have advanced from the bottom to more than 700 in just one month.

"How? Did you see it? How many?"

The mid-term exam is very important, because half of the semester is over, and the winter vacation will be halfway through, so the teachers are also working hard to grade the papers, taking them home and still grading them in the middle of the night, and the results are coming out faster than expected.

Lan Shuang and Qin Zhou looked at each other and said in unison: "Bad news."

"Ah!" A female teacher yelled, and then said with a smile, "Congratulations, old iron, you saved face. The one next door is going to die of anger now, right? Lan Shuang is so upbeat!"

The story of the bet between Lao Tie and Teacher Zhang was widely spread, and the entire second-year group of teachers knew about it. Not only the head teacher, but even the teachers of all subjects followed the bet quietly.

Lao Tie held the report card with trembling fingers, subconsciously thinking that his eyes were dazzled, and wanted to rub his eyes, but the next moment he pressed directly on the lens, almost breaking the glasses.

Cui Hao, "Hiss—couldn't it be because of grades?"

"I guess so, shall I go with you?"

Qin Zhou grabbed Lan Shuang, Lan Shuang nodded: "Okay, you wait for me outside."

"I'll help you carry your schoolbags." Cui Hao took the schoolbags of the two and put them in their positions, and then waited at the gate of the second class.

(End of this chapter)