don't get angry, senpai

Chapter 251 [251] Dumb, stop

After being rejected again, Rui Yi sullenly asked, "Why?"

"Ah?"

Zhi Yuan didn't take it seriously when the little guy was having a temper tantrum: "Your task now is to study hard, and senior sister can handle her own affairs well, so I won't bother you to worry about it."

"Why?"

Clenching her small fists tightly, Rui Yi slowly raised her head: "Is it wrong for me to help you? Why do you have to distance us so far?"

Two lines of clear tears fell slowly, and there was a touch of sadness in the eyes.

Raising her hand to wipe the tears off her face, Qiao Ruiyi didn't know why this happened.

At first, she didn't hide the matter of starting the company. She thought she could help, but she went to cooperate with Tang Mengxi in a blink of an eye, as if she didn't intend to pull herself in from the beginning.

Thinking of this, I was inexplicably disappointed, as if the distance between them had begun to widen again.

Obviously trying so hard to hold back, but the tear glands can no longer be controlled.

She turned her face away, not wanting the other party to see her embarrassed appearance.

Qiao Ruiyi seldom shed tears in front of others, but she never thought about breaking her defense on Xia Zhiyuan's side.

The first time was in the school garden, because of the tense family relationship; the second time was in the hospital ward, because it might not be possible to play the violin anymore.

Today is the third and maybe the last time.

The reason for the tears is that, to put it bluntly, I feel that I am very useless, and I lose control of my emotions because of being rejected by my senior sister.

All in all, it feels a bit embarrassing.

Xia Zhiyuan was very confused now, she didn't understand why the other party started wiping tears suddenly when she was doing well.

The most important thing right now is to coax the little cutie to talk.

Quickly took out a tissue from her pocket, Zhi Yuan wiped her tears while talking.

"leave me alone!"

Sensing that the other party wanted to get closer, Qiao Ruiyi quickly avoided.

In the past, she might have given in, but now Xia Zhiyuan is very strong, directly pulling her into her arms.

Rui Yi will definitely not submit obediently, struggling to get rid of the other party's shackles.

"If you don't want to be beaten, just give me a little peace of mind!"

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Sitting on Zhiyuan's lap, the little guy twisted a few times symbolically, and quickly calmed down.

After Rui Yi stopped tormenting, Zhi Yuan was finally able to tidy up her appearance: "Of course you are not wrong to want to help me, and senior sister never thought of putting distance between you and me."

"Why can Tang Mengxi cooperate with you but not me?"

Rui Yi muttered in a low voice, like an irritated girlfriend.

Crumple up a damp paper towel and throw it in the little paper box in your drawer.

Taking out a new paper towel, Zhi Yuan explained: "Because she is already mentally prepared, if the company does not do well and really loses money or goes bankrupt, even if the bamboo basket is empty, she will not complain at all. And she is a daughter Miss, you have a mentality of testing the waters. But you are different, if you really get nothing, will you feel sorry for the savings you have accumulated so hard?"

"I"

Ray was speechless.

Because what the senior sister said is reasonable, I really can't find anything to refute.

The more she was like this, the angrier she felt, she raised her small head: "I can support you unconditionally, can Tang Mengxi or others do it?"

"You can pull it down, it's not my wife, why are you talking about unconditional support?"

Zhiyuan obviously didn't take it to heart, and subconsciously felt that it was unreliable to rely on others.

Forcibly stuffing the bank card into her hand, Rui Yi said angrily: "You just want to make a lot of money and don't take me with you, anyway, I will become a partner anyway, you are not allowed to leave me!"

"No, where did you get the confidence to put all your wealth on an outsider who you haven't known for half a year? Do I have such a great charm? You never thought that this might be a scam by me and Tang Mengxi partnering to fool you ?" Zhiyuan wondered.

This silly girl has a really big heart, and she doesn't have the slightest sense of defense.

"Even if I'm cheated, I'm still willing!"

Rui Yi frowned, and grabbed Zhiyuan's collar: "Anyway, I will be your partner from now on, don't hide anything from me, have you heard? If you dare to talk again, be careful, I will punish you on the spot!"

"Okay, okay, just be happy."

Under the eyes of the little cutie, Zhiyuan put the bank card into her pocket.

Taking advantage of no one around, Rui Yi leaned into her ear and whispered: "The password is my birthday, so it's not enough to tell me."

Zhiyuan was a little dumbfounded, because Mao would have a feeling of being raised by others.

One month after the start of school, the school began to organize monthly exams.

Normally, the test papers for the first year of senior high school are in the charge of the subject teacher, and the test papers for the second and third year of senior high school are directly prepared as mock papers bought from other provinces, or the previous year's college entrance examination questions are changed.

The grades of No. [-] Middle School are relatively weak. After all, they are not as strong as the teachers of No. [-] Middle School.

Moreover, in fact, many teachers don't care much about it.

For example, Zhiyuan's class teacher used to prepare lessons with a focus on the key points, and basically mentioned the rest in one stroke, so they could just read it a few times.

At that time, when students were learning classical Chinese, they would subconsciously turn to the back of the textbook.

They cheered enthusiastically when they saw "reading the text well", and sighed when they saw "reciting the text".

Happiness is simple, and so is sorrow.

When entering the examination room, Zhiyuan was very calm.

It may be that after being tested too much, it is natural to sit in the seat and review when facing the assessment.When the invigilator comes in, the textbooks and materials will be handed in.

"Sister paper, do you know Chinese?"

The boy next to him asked with a playful smile.

Raising her head to look at the other party, Zhi Yuan shook her head lightly: "No, I said fill in whatever you want."

"Huh? Okay then"

The boy was a little disappointed.

He saw Xia Zhiyuan was still reviewing in his seat after entering the examination room, and he thought she was such a good student.

Immediately after that, he quickly turned his attention to other people and started asking each one for help.

There are many similar things, but Zhiyuan will not take this risk.

People who have never met before, why should they be so kind?

When the time comes, she will be arrested and the whole school will be notified. She can't afford to lose this old face.

The moment I got the test paper, I subconsciously filled in my personal information.

Immediately afterwards, he put down the pen and began to flip through the title of the essay.

I don't know what other people are like. When she is taking the Chinese test, she is used to understanding the composition requirements first, so that she can come up with countermeasures when doing the questions later.

"That classmate, don't whisper to each other."

The boy next to him was called, and he quickly crawled on the table, as if he already knew that he had done something wrong.

Both invigilators knew Xia Zhiyuan, so they were afraid that the restless boy would steal the answers.

You must know that the news of her changing classes has spread throughout the entire second year of high school.

One of the teachers used to participate in writing and supervising questions, so he admired Zhiyuan from the bottom of his heart.

In the past, I often heard people say that they cultivated both arts and sciences, but very few people really achieved this level.Most of them are talkative, but they are not farts.

It is relatively simple to transfer from science to liberal arts, but it is a bit far-fetched to transfer from liberal arts to science.

If you don't have confidence in your abilities, no normal person would be stupid to apply for a class change.

The boy next to Zhiyuan felt a little uncomfortable, because he noticed that the two invigilators glanced at him from time to time.

I wanted to send a note several times, but was forcibly interrupted in the end.

It was as if someone was whispering in my ear: Dumb, stop it!There are all invigilators outside.

In the tense and restless atmosphere, he completely gave up treatment and filled in the answer sheet indiscriminately.

(End of this chapter)