My little ancestor, you are sweet and wild

Master Lu was at a loss:

"Read with me?"

Just about to ask again, Lu Huaihe refused to say more and changed the topic:

"Here comes Cheng Xiyue. I'll hang up first. I'll go back to see you and grandma when I have time. "

"Hey, you boy -"

Lu Huai hung up with him and turned to look at Cheng Xiyue.

Cheng Xiyue's eyes twitch:

"Even if you hang up your old man's phone, you still use me as a shield?"

In the future, he will be taught a lesson by old man Lu if he can't keep it together!

Lu Huai comforted:

"It's all right. It's not the first time anyway."

Cheng Xiyue: "......"

I have a dirty word. I don't know what to say.

He swept Lu Huai up and down, remembered the words he had just heard, and couldn't help laughing.

"Accompany me to read... What do you mean to say? Do you know sister Ning Li? "

Lu Huai and the tip of his eyebrows picked slightly and looked at him. His eyes were a little dangerous.

Cheng Xiyue raised his chin.

"Hey, I just sent the materials of Mengjiang for you. Don't turn your face and don't recognize people."

Lu Huai nodded: "thank you."

In fact, with his capital and means, it is not a problem to solve Meng Jiang, who came from a gangster.

However, he wanted to do it as soon as possible, so he asked Cheng Xiyue to help directly collect evidence and send Meng Jiang inside.

The Cheng family has a deep heritage in Yunzhou and has no contacts.

"The boy is young and has committed a lot of things." Cheng Xiyue thought of the materials he had seen before, and his tone was slightly heavy.

Meng Jiang was born ordinary, but he didn't want to fight.

Cheng Xiyue knew about his trip to block Ning Li yesterday.

Fortunately, nothing happened in the end, otherwise

"By the way, Meng Jiang seems to have something to do with Dai Li."

Lu Huai and the center of the eyebrow are slightly coagulated.

Previously, Cha daili did not have any intersection with Ning Li.

Unexpectedly, he was still involved with Meng Jiang.

"Is Daley involved in this?"

Cheng Xiyue shook his head.

"Mengjiang doesn't admit it, and there is no evidence of it, so it's hard to identify“

Lu Huai and pondered for a moment, and his slender white fingers tapped gently.

"Yesterday, it was Ye porcelain who took her down the road to buy books“

......

Second middle school.

Meng Jiang's dismissal caused quite a stir in the seventh and second middle schools.

He was already famous, and this time he was arrested for committing a crime, which has become everyone's talk.

On that night, he took people to surround Ning Li, but it seemed that it had never happened and no one talked about it.

After talking with he Xiaochen, Ning Li returned to her seat and took out her book.

It doesn't seem to be interested in these.

Ye porcelain looked at her several times, and the scene of Ning Li's hands always appeared in her mind.

Before, she just heard that Ning Li would fight in Lincheng, but this was the first time she saw it with her own eyes.

When she grabbed Meng Jiang's head and smashed it on the ground, she looked cold and cold, which made Ye porcelain think of it now and feel cold all over.

The head teacher Geng Haifan came in and knocked on the blackboard.

"Thursday, week and may exam, everyone get ready."

There was a sigh in the classroom.

"In addition, as before, our class will readjust the seats according to the results of the exam“

The higher the ranking, the more you can choose your favorite seat first.

This is the old tradition of senior three in No. 2 middle school. It is a stimulus to students to some extent.

Lin Zhouyang looked back in tears:

"Brother Pei, brother Qian, you must leave one for me!"

He doesn't want to sit at the table with these two great gods. It's OK to sit next to them!

Ren Qian kicked his chair leg:

"Get out. It's all up to you. What's the use of looking for us? "

Lin Zhouyang is wronged:

"I can't rely on myself?"

Thanks to English, he always ranks last in his class.

Being able to stay in class 1 is purely because other subjects can pull it.

Ren Qian was hairy all over: "roll!"

Who doesn't know that he actually wants to be next to Ye porcelain, and he's embarrassed to say it directly. He can only use them as an excuse.

Every time the results come out, they are always close to each other.

Cheng Xiangxiang patted Ye porcelain.

"Xiao porcelain, why do you always look at Ning Li?"

Ye porcelain revives.

"Nothing, just thinking... Sister Ning Li should go to the last examination room this month?"

The monthly examination room is graded according to the grade.

Ning Li is a transfer student. She didn't take the last monthly exam. Her score is blank. Naturally, she will be divided at the end.

Cheng Xiangxiang skimmed his mouth.

"Whatever! No matter which examination room she is in, she will, will or will not. Hey, how do you write these questions? Can you help me“

Her grades are only downstream in class one, and the competitive pressure is really great.

Ye porcelain thought and said:

"Your foundation of physics is a little poor. There are only a few days left. All of them are engaged in assault. I'm afraid they can't. Why don't you ask the monitor to help draw the key points? "

Cheng Xiangxiang thinks it's also very good.

After class, she held the book to find Peisong.

"Squad leader, what do you think you might be able to take this physics test? Can you tell me what are the key points?"

Pei song is writing a question with his head down. When he hears the speech and looks up, his eyes sweep over the book she is holding. His tone is calm and indifferent:

"It's all the point."

“......”

Ren Qian quickly bowed his head for fear that he might accidentally laugh.

Cheng Xiangxiang looked embarrassed.

"But, but there is always a difference of importance? I don't read those that are too difficult, so I'll review the simpler -- "

Pei song paused.

"Too difficult - what do you mean?"

Ren Qian coughed and forced himself to laugh to make things right:

"Cheng Xiangxiang, brother Pei has taught himself physics in senior high school. How does he know where you find it difficult?"

After all, it's all the same for this kind of Xueba.

Cheng Xiangxiang felt ashamed and bit his teeth and turned away.

Ye porcelain used to comfort her.

The bell rang. This section was math. Ning Li left through the back door as usual.

Cheng Xiangxiang was very angry:

"Anyway, there are Ning Li, Lin Zhouyang and they are at the bottom. What am I afraid of!"

......

The time turned to Thursday.

The whole senior three teaching building is arranged as an examination room, with 30 people in each examination room.

Ning Li took her admission card and went to the last examination room on the west side of the first floor.

At this time, many people had come to the examination room. Ning Li came in and the whole classroom was quiet for a moment.

Ning Li turned a blind eye and went straight to the last position in the last column.

After a while, the chair on her left was pulled open.

A very tall boy sat down with his big long legs almost nowhere to put.

"Squeak --"

The chair tilted back.

"Hey, classmate?"

The man shouted at Ning Li.

Ning Li turned her head.

The boy's skin was wheat, with a bright face and an inch of head.

He smiled at Ning Li:

"Borrow a pen?"

Ning Li glanced at him and found that he really came without anything.

She handed over a black neutral pen.

"Thanks!"

The boy took it and moved on.

"By the way, you're a new shift, aren't you? Can you lend me a copy later? "