Chapter 254 Score looks too shameful

  Lin Yao sent the list in front of the two of them, and when she put the list down, she looked at Gong Jiudu.

   Paused for a moment before going down.

   There are still a few rows in the back that have not been posted.

   "Yo, report card, let me have a look first."

  Song Zixi got half of the test questions right, took the report card first, and looked at it.

   There is no doubt that Lin Yao is the first in class and the top three in age.

   And her total score is in class F, leaving the second place in the class far away.

   "Sure, Squad Leader Lin, this is indeed you."

  Song Zixi stood up, gave back the seat to Lin Yao, and smacked his lips: "Look, I've tried so hard, but I still can't get into the top three in the class."

  His total score ranking is not low in the class, and he is firmly in the top ten, but this score is not enough in the grade.

  Lin Yao smiled slightly, "It's okay, I'm playing normally."

The hand holding the report card paused, and pressed it against his bosom, Song Zixi looked up at Lin Yao in surprise: "Hey squad leader Lin, why does your Versailles look so much like the one sitting inside? You have been at the same table for a long time, and you have learned badly?"

  When he said this, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows to see Gong Jiuhan who was spinning his pen in boredom.

   "Where do I have it!" Lin Yao patted him with a book, "I don't see you often coming here to chatter when Jiu'an is not around."

   The implication is that you talk too much.

  She lowered her eyelids slightly, and glanced at the young man with indifferent eyes from the corner of her eye, her eyes flickered.

"That's right, why are you still getting started?" Song Zixi dodged, dodging the pretentious attack, and raised the list in his hand: "I'm not poor anymore, let me see how our Jiuyin test is going." Sample."

  Song Zixi scrolled down the list row by row, and finally found the three characters of Gong Jiuan among the densely packed names.

"I found it. I have passed Chinese and Mathematics. English... Forget it, let's look at the total score first..." Song Zixi went to a line, and there were a few numbers written on the intersection of the total score and the name: "Hey, I Go, 458 points!"

   "Nine mutes, you can do it, but at least you're not at the bottom!" Song Zixi shook the report card, "This is much better than I imagined!"

Although Class F is at the bottom of the class among the sophomore classes, it is a provincial key No. 1 middle school after all, and the score distribution is generally above 400 points, except for a few people who are always in the early 300s and severely pull the class average score, such as Ye Lin. , Another example is his two or three followers.

  So Gong Jiu's score is lower in the class. There were forty-two students in the class, and she ranked thirty.

   Much higher than expected.

  Lin Yao pursed her lips.

  When she got the report card, she looked at one carefully first.

   Gong Jiuyin basically passed the passing mark in every subject.

  A strange feeling crossed the bottom of her heart, saying that whether she was whimsical or unconstrained, she always felt that the star-studded boy should not just have this score.

"Speaking of which, Ye Lin hasn't been at school for a while except for taking the exam." Seeing the name of the person at the bottom, Song Zixi glanced at the empty space behind him and shrugged: "Before, Lao Lin was I got angry for a long time, and then I didn’t know what happened, so I left him alone.”

  Lin Yao folded the report card and put it in the book, and then folded the book neatly: "I heard that I got into a fight with someone."

   "Fighting again?" Song Zixi smacked his lips, "Then he must have been admitted to the hospital, no wonder he looked strange from a distance during the exam."

  Gong Jiuhan had no interest, leaned his head against the window, and more sunlight shone on his head, creating a wave of heat.

  She looked at Song Zixi.

   If I remember correctly, this person was also a thorn in the past.

   I don’t know what I have experienced, but it looks pretty cute now, and I am still learning.

Lin Yi deliberately slowed down the speed of her lectures, combined the entire test paper with the topics she usually encountered, and analyzed it thoroughly, but even so, some people still listened in a fog, and sometimes Raise your hand and ask a question.

   A day goes by pretty quickly.

  Gong Jiuhan just put the book in the bag, zipped it up and stood up, the phone in the pocket buzzed.

  She took it out, subconsciously frowned, and quickly swiped to answer.

   "Hello, what's up?"

  The person on the other end of the phone obviously paused before speaking: "Master."

  Song Zixi and the two saw her on the phone, they both agreed silently, and walked ahead, chatting with each other.

   Gong Jiuhan left his seat, walked across the aisle, and walked behind Lin Yao and Song Zixi, gaiting slowly.

   "What's wrong over there?"

  The tip of his heart tightened slowly, wrinkling even more than his frown.

  Since the last conversation broke up, she and the old man haven't talked on the phone again.

  The old man's body...

   A bit of worry spread in her chest.

   "Hey, the old man told you that your score looks too embarrassing."

  Gong Jiuxuan was caught off guard for a moment.

  She didn't expect that the old man got the news very quickly.

   I think there is no major problem with the body.

  The slight worry between the brows slowly faded away, and instead a faint trace of bandit surfaced:

   "Really? I think the test is pretty good."

  Old Tang heard the words, coughed again, and said slowly:

   "The old man asked you to take care of your grades, otherwise you will be picked up at the arena and lose his face."

  Gong Jiu's dumb steps suddenly stopped.

   She knew very well what Old Tang's words meant.

  Her eyes fell on the two talking in front of her, her eyelids were raised, and a strong smile gradually gathered in her deep eyes.

   "Okay, please tell grandpa, grandson will follow his instructions."

"good-"

   "Beep beep—"

  Old Tang over there just took over and said a good word, but was cut off.

   Vaguely, Gong Jiu heard that familiar voice which was angrily telling Old Tang to hang up quickly, and he was going to bask in the sun in the yard.

   Putting the phone in his pocket, Gong Jiuhan was in a good mood.

  Song Zixi and Lin Yao obviously felt her mood change, and they looked at each other silently.

  Later, Song Zixi answered the phone, greeted the two of them, and left in a hurry.

  Only she and Lin Yao were left on the road.

  Gong Jiu'an is the kind of person who rarely speaks, and Lin Yao's character is also relatively seldom. For a while, the atmosphere was extremely quiet.

  There is only the sound of the wind blowing by the speeding cars on the roadside, and the occasional horn.

  Lin Yao held the extra shoulder strap of the backpack with both hands, lowered her head lightly, and occasionally glanced sideways, sneaking a sneak peek at the boy next to her.

   Reflecting the dim light of the sky, the smooth jawline of the young man seemed to be haloed with light, and the profile of his face was white and delicate.

  Lin Yao blushed for no reason. Seeing that they were walking at about the same pace, she bent her eyes and smiled.

   "By the way, I heard that ET will have another competition next time."

   "Well, the MMA provincial individual championship."

  Gong Jiu nodded silently.

  Lin Yao tightened her hands holding the strap tightly, she tilted her head, her beautiful big eyes sparkled:

   "Then... will you go?"

  The backpack was hanging loosely on her shoulders, and Gong Jiu put her hands in her pockets. From her brows, she could feel that she was in a good mood, and she even spoke with warmth.

   "As a coach, I will naturally go."

  Lin Yao looked at her with bright eyes: "Then I'll go to watch the game live!"

  Looking at her clear and lively face, the corners of Gong Jiuan's lips curled into a slight smile, and he raised his hand to rub her head in a good mood.

"good."

  The touch on the head was truly conveyed, Lin Yao's pupils shrank slightly, and she just looked at Rare Rare in front of her with a smile on her face.

  She has hardly ever seen Gong Jiu chuckle. In her impression, she always has a delicate and eye-catching face, and even the eyes that come down seem to be mixed with cruel blades.

  However, at this moment, there is a faint smile on the corner of Rare's mouth, and his wild eyebrows and eyes are dyed with a slight temperature. Against the light of the sunset, the outline is gentle, and it is extraordinarily beautiful.

  It turns out that the book is right.

   When the young man laughed, he could really amaze the whole country.

  After a long time, when Lin Yao thought of this scene, she suddenly realized.

   This is probably the closest she has ever been to the boy.

  (end of this chapter)