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Chapter 11 Grade Countdown No.1?
Yang Yihang put one arm around Zhu Lingyu's slender waist, and gently patted her back with the other.

No matter how strong a girl is, she needs someone to rely on at this time.

Zhu Lingyu held onto Yang Yihang's clothes tightly, tears falling down patter.

There was a burst of fragrance from her body, and the surging chest pressed against his chest.

Yang Yihang swallowed slightly.

This woman is a goblin!

Zhu Lingyu cried for a while before loosening his clothes.

A face was full of tears and flushed.

Zhu Lingyu coughed, "Thank you for today, I'll take you out."

Upon hearing this, Yang Yihang picked up a few potted flowers on the ground and followed Zhu Lingyu outside.

"Ling Yu, don't worry too much about your grandfather, isn't there me?"

There was no way in the court that day.

Zhu Lingyu burst out laughing, the laughter was clear, "You are not a doctor, what can you do?"

Zhu Lingyu didn't take what Yang Yihang said seriously.

She seemed to think of something, looked at Yang Yihang, "I heard that Wan Ziyang came to trouble you this afternoon?"

Wan Ziyang went to Yang Yihang to make trouble for him, and wanted to complete the bet with Yang Yihang in the library, so that the whole grade knew about it.

Zhu Lingyu was a little worried. She had already understood that Yang Yihang was just a scumbag.

He wants Wan Ziyang, who passed the No. 1 exam in the grade, it is more difficult than reaching the sky!Even if you make a surprise effort now, it is impossible to pass Wan Ziyang in the exam.

The more Zhu Lingyu thought about it, the more anxious he became, and the more he hated Wan Ziyang.

Comparing his strongest point with others, can Wan Ziyang do it?
Does Wan Ziyang dare to fight Yang Yihang?
Yang Yihang expressed that Zhu Lingyu cared about him very much, he smiled and blinked at Zhu Lingyu, "Actually, I hid my true strength! Lingyu, don't worry, I won't kneel down to Wan Ziyang. Just wait Just look at it."

Zhu Lingyu looked at him like that, and shook his head slightly, "Forget it, just work hard. I'll ask the driver at home to take you home."

Looking at Zhu Lingyu's appearance, Yang Yihang knew that she didn't believe in him at all, so he regarded him as a scumbag.

Yang Yihang didn't want to explain either, it's useless to say more now, let's see the real chapter then!
He smiled and hugged the sick flowers sent by the old man Zhu, and got into Zhu's private car.

Zhu's driver sent him to the gate of the community. Yang Yihang got out of the car with flowers in his arms and was about to enter the community when he was stopped by a voice.

"Yang Yihang, is that you?"

Yang Yihang turned his head, and when he saw the man, his expression changed.

It turned out to be Uncle Tian's son...

Tian Guoqiang's son, Tian Wen, is one grade higher than him, and he used to be in the same school. He is now studying at a medical university in the provincial capital.

Medical University is a well-known university in the country, and Tian Wen has always been proud of being admitted to this school.

Even Uncle Tian often brags about it.

Yang Yihang laughed dryly, "Tian Wen, is it you? What's the matter? I'm still busy going home."

Tian Wen is tall and thin, and looks pretty good. He pushed the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, "I heard that you bet with Wan Ziyang, who is in your grade? You dare to compete with others with poor grades?" Than? It would be good if you can go to a junior college."

Yang Yihang looked indifferent: "Oh, I heard you failed last semester, right?"

Embarrassment appeared on Tian Wen's face, his eyes flickered, "What nonsense are you talking about? Where did it come from? Stop slandering me!"

"Do you know it yourself?" Yang Yihang whistled, and entered the community holding his own flowers.

As soon as Yang Yihang entered the house, he went back to his room and started to mess with his flowers.

Seeing Yang's father and Yang's mother shaking their heads, this child also said that he must study hard for the exam. Is this the attitude of studying hard?

These days, I go home late every day, and I don’t study after I go home. I’d better be a chef in the future, and they don’t count on it anymore.

Yang Yihang didn't know that his parents were already desperate for him, so he was sitting in his room and messing with the drooping flowers.

Fairy Baihua sent a lot of Baihua soil, which at least exceeded Yang Yihang's expectation.

Baihua Fairy may lack everything, but she does not lack the soil to grow flowers!

Yang Yihang took out the hundred flower soil from the warehouse of Weidian.There seems to be no difference between the hundred flower soil and the soil in the world, but upon closer inspection, there seems to be a faint light emitting from it, with a leisurely fragrance.

Yang Yihang sprinkled some flower soil in the flowerpot, and mixed some water into it.

Check back in a few days.

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When Yang Yihang went to school the next day, he looked at the flowers and felt that he was more energetic than last night.

He went to school with his schoolbag on his back. Today is the weekly exam.

Their grades have a weekly exam every week, and a unified grade ranking is conducted on weekends.

As soon as Yang Yihang arrived at school, he found his seat and sat down, ready to start the exam.

After the test papers were handed out, Yang Yihang was about to start writing when he suddenly found that his gel pen was out of ink.

"Your pen is out of ink? I'll lend you one." He Yongchao, who was sitting in front of him, grinned and turned his head, throwing a black pen onto his desk.

Yang Yihang raised his eyebrows slightly, "Thank you very much."

He Yongchao, who was sitting in front, had never had a good relationship with him. Did he take medicine today?Even borrowed his pen?
Yang Yihang didn't care, he opened the pen with his head down and started writing the test paper.

He Yongchao sneered in his heart, Yang Yihang, be careful!
I'll see you kneel down to Wan Ziyang on Monday!
Yang Yihang quickly wrote the test paper with the pen in his hand.

Ever since he ate the wisdom fruit, Yang Yihang didn't pay much attention to these high school questions at all, they were all pediatrics.

The person next door was still thinking hard, and he took a pen and wrote on the test paper without blinking.

The eyeballs of Xiao Liqun who was sitting next door almost fell out.

That kid Yang Yihang has gone mad because of his bet with Wan Ziyang, right?

Started to scribble?

After Yang Yihang finished writing, he handed in the paper and left.

"Return you." Yang Yihang wanted to return the pen to He Yongchao.

He Yongchao shrugged, "It's just a pen, you can use it."

Yang Yihang didn't care, and walked out of the examination room.

There was a burst of booing in the examination room, they were only halfway done, so Yang Yihang has already left?

This is too weird, right?

In these few exams, Yang Yihang answered the questions quickly, handed in the papers and left in advance, and his classmates went from being shocked to calm.

The bet between Yang Yihang and the school bully Wan Ziyang is crazy!

All the test papers will be handed over to the teachers of each subject for marking, and then they will be scored.

Not only did the whole grade know about the bet between Yang Yihang, a scumbag, and Wan Ziyang, a top student, even the teachers knew about it.

In order to convince Yang Yihang, Wen Shiming handed over her mobile phone, and this time she also paid special attention to Yang Yihang's test results.

After the teachers of each subject brought the report cards to Wen Shiming, Wen Shiming started looking for Yang Yihang's name from top to bottom.

The bottom No.1 of the whole grade: Yang Yihang, with a total score of 77 points.

Except for the English she taught, which scored 77 points in all subjects, the rest were all zero!

When Wen Shiming saw the result, his face turned dark instantly.

That bastard boy!

Wen Shiming was so angry that her chest hurt.

I don't expect him to do well in the exam, but I have to show my attitude, right?
Don't write a word, hand in a blank paper?He can do it too?
Shouldn't she be thanking him for knowing how to paint the machine-readable card for her English?
In Wen Shiming's eyes, Yang Yihang has always been a relatively honest child.

In the past few days, she suddenly became active, so she had to pay attention!

Wen Shiming held back his anger and counted all the points.

Yang Yihang didn't know it until Monday when he went to class with his schoolbag on his back.

The class was noisy, and a group of troublemakers stared at Yang Yihang with interest.

Yang Yihang secretly felt that something was wrong, so he put down his schoolbag, and Xiao Liqun who was beside him rushed up, "I said, Boss Yang, what happened to you recently? You turned in a blank paper? Do you know that you passed the No. 1 exam!! You are screwed!"

What?Grade countdown No.1? ?

As soon as Xiao Liqun finished speaking, an angry Chen Guoqiang walked in with a stack of papers.

Xiao Liqun said in a low voice: "Yang Yihang, please ask for blessings..."

Yang Yihang is still a little confused, what is going on?How could he pass the bottom No. 1 exam?
Chen Guoqiang, who was standing on the podium, looked at Yang Yihang who was standing in the middle of the classroom, and sneered in his heart.

This kid has been caught by him now, right?

This time, he must delete the photos of him and Zhu Lili on the phone!

Hai Hai slapped the table and yelled at Yang Yihang who was standing: "Yang Yihang, the college entrance examination is coming soon! You actually handed in a blank paper! Now, call your parents immediately!"

Parents please?
I rely on!

He is an adult, and he still needs to be asked to be a parent?

"How dare you compare with Wan Ziyang with your stinking virtue? He performed exceptionally this time, and scored a total of 721 in the test! With your 77 points, it's not enough to lift his shoes!"

Mediterranean proudly talked about the test results of his favorite student, and stared at Yang Yihang like a small ant that he could strangle to death with one hand!

(End of this chapter)