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In fact, Qiu Yilin's results are not as exaggerated as the bottom one.

Ling Xing took a special look at her grades, and she was in the fifth grade, barely in the middle class.

It's not too bad, but it's far from her top score in the previous test.

Based on her grades at that time, even if she was partial, her grades would not be that bad.

The reason is only clear to Ling Xing and Qiu Yilin.

Qiu Yilin and the others went to look at the grade rankings, Ling Xing was too lazy to waste time here, and dragged Zeng Zhile, who was filled with righteous indignation, to the classroom.

At this point in time, it's still lunch break time.

When Ling Xing and the others walked to the door of the classroom, they saw a somewhat familiar figure at the back door of the classroom, looking furtively at the second and third classes.

Looking at his unwashed hair for a long time, the condensed locks of hair, and the school uniform whose original color cannot be seen on his body, Ling Xing can also recognize him.

Stupid idiot - Cheng Hang.

In the first year of high school, Ling Xing heard Cheng Hang's name from the teacher more than once. Throughout the first year of high school, his grades ranked first in his grade, and he never fell off the list.

Cheng Hang's grades are firmly at the top of his grade, and he has never aroused anyone's envy, because everyone has seen him become an obsessive student.

I heard that the weather is too hot in the first half semester of senior high school. To turn on the air conditioner in the classroom, it must be closed. Cheng Hang, who has not showered for a long time, will inevitably emit a "manly smell". Got it?

In the end, the students in the same class couldn't bear it anymore, so the head teacher of the first year of high school organized a few boys to drag him to the bathroom to take a shower and get a haircut. In the end, except for Cheng Hang, who thought they delayed his study time Yes, no harm.

It can be said that Cheng Hang's achievements are the result of his [-]% efforts.

The evaluation of Chenghang in the post bar was: "He can get the first place in the grade, it is completely a quantitative change caused by a qualitative change."

In other words, they did not recognize Cheng Hang's talent, but they recognized Cheng Hang's efforts.

Zeng Zhile also recognizes Cheng Hang, after all the first in grade is always easy to remember.

When they walked behind Cheng Hang, Zeng Zhile reached out to pat Cheng Hang, but seeing his clothes that looked like they hadn't been washed in 800 years, she couldn't do it.

In the end, he simply called his name directly: "Student Cheng Hang, who are you looking for here?"

Cheng Hang looked back at Zeng Zhile, his dull eyes fell on Zeng Zhile's face for five seconds, and after confirming that he didn't recognize him, he smiled awkwardly: "Student, can you help me call Su Qingluo from your class?" ?”

Zeng Zhile was somewhat curious: "What is your business with Luoshen?"

After being curious, she simply told the truth: "Even if I call him for you, he may not come out."

Just kidding, Su Qingluo never even bothered to glance at people she didn't know.

Cheng Hang pushed the glasses on the bottom of the beer bottle on the bridge of his nose, and grasped the key words in Zeng Zhile's words: "... Luoshen?"

"That's right," Cheng Hang lowered his head and muttered to himself: "His examination method that doesn't leave other students with a way to survive can be made a god."

After all, Cheng Hang just went looking for Su Qingluo, and turned around to leave, feeling a little lonely from his back.

Zeng Zhile looked at it twice, and said sympathetically: "I feel that Cheng Hang is a bit pitiful. His hard work was finally defeated by his talent."

Overwhelmed by talent?
Ling Xing didn't know, but she knew that Su Qingluo was also working hard in a place that they couldn't see.

The two entered the classroom together.

Su Qingluo's grades were no secret in Classes [-] and [-]. As soon as the grades came out, excitement or disappointment occupied her brain, and everyone was not sleepy, and gathered together in small groups to talk in low voices.

Su Qingluo's grades are inseparable from what he said, and no one said that Su Qingluo's grades this time were cheated.

After all, some people copy, and they may not get full marks in mathematics, physics and chemistry. Su Qingluo's mathematics, physics and chemistry are all full marks that day.

After Su Qingluo's grades came out this time, let alone sister Yu went crazy, the entire second year of high school students almost went crazy.

Su Qingluo got such a sky-high test score, no matter who it is, what is the hope of climbing to the top of the grade?
The rumors can be said to be self-defeating, and he deserves the name of learning god.

Sun Xin, who had been sluggish for a long time, finally lifted his chin, and when he talked to others, he looked a bit like a villain: "I said a long time ago, when he was in junior high school, he was named a network god by our classmates. Just don’t believe me, blame me?”

Yi Ke, his deskmate, twitched the corners of his mouth, and exposed him mercilessly: "Squad leader, in my impression, you never said that?"

Sun Xin's face froze, and he felt several eyes falling on him. He didn't want to lose face, so he hurriedly made amends: "How is it possible? Haven't you heard me call Luoshen?"

I've heard this before, even though I didn't know what it meant.

Yi Ke nodded, with envy in his words: "737 points, this score is definitely a height that I will never reach in my life."

Sun Xin patted him on the shoulder: "I can't even reach it, so don't even think about it."

After Ling Xing returned to his seat, he couldn't help but look back at Su Qingluo.

At this point in time, Su Qingluo was still on her lunch break.

He didn't care about being number one in the grade, as if everything was under control.

His rest time is unshakable, no matter what, he has to take a nap at noon, and if he doesn't sleep at noon, he has to sleep in class.

Ling Xing didn't know if there was any magical power in this glance, he slowly opened his sleepy eyes, and his eyes fell on Ling Xing's back.

After a while, he sat up slightly, his long legs crossed the desk, and landed on the support of Ling Xing's stool.

Ling Xing glanced down at the stool, then looked back at Su Qingluo.

The two looked at each other across the air.

"First in grade," Ling Xing smiled: "I have to say congratulations to you."

The corner of Su Qingluo's mouth turned up. He just woke up from a nap, and his voice was still a little hoarse: "Sixth grade, you are not bad."

Ling Xing wondered: "When did you go to see the results?"

Su Qingluo hooked her fingers, motioning her to come closer.

Su Qingluo is now the focus of the students' attention. Ling Xing glanced around, and there were many students who seemed to be looking at them.

who cares.

She shook off the worries in her heart, and leaned closer to Su Qingluo: "Huh?"

Then, Su Qingluo actually took out her mobile phone from the hole in the table, and showed Ling Xing the ranking picture that sister Yu sent him alone.

Ling Xing: "..."

Damn it, she never knew that the first grader was treated like this.

But: "You still bring your mobile phone to school?"

Su Qingluo was a little embarrassed to be stared at by her black and white eyes, he touched the straight bridge of the nose, and threw the phone back into the table hole: "I won't bring it next time."

Ling Xing: "...I don't care about you."

She was out of... jealousy.

Before the two of them could say a few words, Su Qingluo was called to the office by Sister Yu.

The classroom was so noisy that it was impossible to calm down and study.

With the heart of joining if he can't argue, Ling Xing happily joined the chatting team.

In the entire second and third classes of high school, except for the few boys at the back table, most people now call Su Qingluo "network god".

Su Qingluo really let them see it, so she treated her studies with a normal heart, and she also had a chance to get the first place in her grade, and it was a record-breaking first place in her grade.

Now the second and third classes are not convinced by Su Qingluo's performance, besides Qiu Yilin, Yue Shi and Zhu Fei should be the only ones.

Some people don't shed tears when they see the coffin, and some people don't shed a tear even if they see the coffin.

The few boys at the back table are like moths in the class. They talk as soon as they talk, and burst into laughter from time to time.

I'm too lazy to talk to them, a group of people didn't score much in the test, and it's fun to spread rumors about others.

Yu Pan didn't come today, Lu Qianmo at the front desk turned around to talk to Ling Xing and Zeng Zhile.

Yu Pan's grades have dropped a lot this time. Compared with the top [-] grades in the final exam of the first year of high school, this time it is only stable in the top [-] grades.

Taking advantage of Yu Pan's absence in the classroom, Lu Qianmo said quietly: "I think Yu Pan's sister is very problematic, she is usually fine, but every time we take the big exam in our school, she starts to feel unwell..."

What she didn't say was that every time Yu Pan was too weak after donating blood to her sister, her grades dropped a lot compared to the preliminary exam.

Ling Xing asked: "Do you know how Yu Pan's sister's grades are?"

Lu Qianmo shook her head and nodded again: "I heard it's not very good, anyway, it's far from Yu Pan's grades."

It can still be said to be a coincidence once or twice, but what if it happens every time?

No wonder, based on this alone, one can guess the specific cause of Yu Yue's illness.

Zeng Zhile clicked his tongue and sighed: "Unless she resists, no one can help her."

It's true that no one can help her.

After a few people talked for a while, the classroom was not so noisy anymore, and Ling Xing was just trying to concentrate on brushing up a few test papers.

The feeling of being stared at was too obvious, Ling Xing raised his head and met Qiu Yilin's gloomy gaze.

Ling Xing has always believed that there is really a feng shui rotation in the world.

No, this time it was her who smiled provocatively at Qiu Yilin.

Is it a high-tier player?

Where is this?Maybe the game has only just begun.