It's better to be a scholar than to fall in love

Chapter 293 I just like the way you can't get used to it and can't kill me

The students in the front row immediately rushed forward to pick up the manuscript that fell on the ground.

That position corresponds to a classmate in the first year of high school.

After the boy picked up her manuscript, he carefully read both sides carefully, until his companion called him, "Yuan Xiaojun, have you finished reading it?"

The boy who was called Yuan Xiaojun was stunned for a long time before he slowly raised his head and said to his companion, "This piece of paper is blank..."

In just one morning, the news of Qiao Yue giving a speech with a blank manuscript spread throughout the school.

Many people came to ask her whether it was true or not.

Qiao Yue was actually somewhat helpless, she didn't do it on purpose, she just forgot to write the manuscript the day before, and she didn't like to do this job either.
The scene in the morning was regarded as an on-the-spot talk show, and most of the content was talked about by someone.

But there are always a few people who like to think more.

For example, her blank manuscript without a word was floated down deliberately by herself.

It's not that Qiao Yue didn't hear these words.

But there is no need to argue with others.

It's just that some people are too short-sighted. Qiao Yue went to the toilet and heard the girl next door talking on WeChat.

"I think she did it on purpose. She got a score of 742 on the test. Why don't you take the opportunity to show off your other skills?" You have to be like a two hundred and five, talking unclearly with Shen Zheyi all day long."

She went on to say a lot, but then she flushed the toilet.

Qiao Yue listened in the toilet next door, got up expressionlessly, and flushed the water.

Then she opened the door in front of her. The girl was washing her hands. When she saw the face in the mirror in front of her, she was caught off guard. The phone in her hand slipped and fell into the sink.

Qiao Yue also knew why the voice sounded familiar to her.

This woman is in her class.

I didn't have a deep impression on her, but I only knew that she was quite well-ranked in the class, with a bold and unrestrained personality, and got along well with many boys.

The grades are not clear, after all, No.1 never needs the grades of No.2.

Not to mention others.

Qiao Yue curled her lips in the mirror, "Tan Jiaxin, you are right, 742 points in the test is very good, and I can't help you if I don't know who is blocking your eyes."

Speaking of this, she hooked even more, "After all, I just like the way you can't understand and can't kill me."

After Qiao Yue washed her hands, she left with a smile.

There are not many people in the toilet, just the two of them.

After Qiao Yue left, Tan Jiaxin looked in the mirror with a pale face, but there was a bit of unwillingness in her eyes.

Ye Zi saw that Qiao Yue came back after going to the bathroom, the corners of her mouth raised, but there was no smile at the end of her eyes, she felt a little cold.

"Yueyue, what's wrong with you?"

Qiao Yue: "It's nothing, I just feel very happy today."

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Lu Qi happened to pass by next to her, and she smiled when she heard this, "Of course Miss Yue is happy, she is number one in the city, and this achievement should be number one in the province."

Ye Zi glared at him, "Why don't you stay in your seat and run up?"

Lu Qi recently changed his hairstyle, which looks a bit like the young and Dangerous boy in Hong Kong movies. He smiled slyly, "Come here to inhale the European spirit of the god of learning, and I'm not here to find you."

Ye Zi stared at her with round eyes, and said mercilessly, "It's a waste of Yueyue's European spirit to suck you up."

(End of this chapter)