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Why?!

Wang Yongjun looked at Zhang Fang in disbelief. Damn, the selfless Zhang Fang actually had a double standard?!

Xia An obviously didn't react, she raised her hand honestly, "Teacher, my composition didn't even get 40 points."

That's right! It must be that Lao Zhang remembered it wrong. Lao Zhang, who is impartial and upright, once punished even the son of a vice-principal in the same way. How could he let Xia An go? Could Xia An have more face than the principal's son?

Wang Yongjun felt happy instantly.

The top student in the grade had to stand in the corner like him, so why would he be unhappy?

"I know."

Zhang Fang nodded calmly, and then spoke in a loving tone, "Sit down first. After you finish reviewing Chinese, you can look at other things to fill in the gaps."

Oh my god, is this still Lao Zhang? !

All the students in Class 2 were collectively shocked. They looked at Xia An and then at Zhang Fang, not understanding what was going on.

"Why? Xia An's essay isn't even 40, Lao Zhang, you're being hypocritical! We want to sit down too..."

Wang Yongjun was very stubborn and asked the question that everyone was wondering about. If he didn't ask it, his classmates would definitely make wild guesses.

What if they misunderstood Xia An as having done something wrong? That would be unfair. After all, Xia An obviously would not do such a thing.

Zhang Fang smiled and threw the test paper aside. "Okay, if you have a sister who can win the first prize in Wild Grass Literature, then I will agree to let you sit down."

"...??"

"??!"

"..." Xia An finally understood. No wonder she always felt that Zhang Fang was so kind to her today. The reason for his affection was really because of her sister.

No wonder I called them yesterday...

"Wild grass literature? Is it the wild grass literature that represents one of the highest honors in literature?"

One of them? That's clearly the highest hall of honor, right?

Almost all the students here know about this award, because this award is the highest honor and has certain bonus points. Naturally, the school has organized students to participate in it, but no one has won the award.

However, shouldn’t the first prize winners of Wild Grass Literature be old masters? They have all seen Xia An’s sister, and she is so young...

Wang Yongjun raised his hand and bowed, trembling, "May I ask your sister's name?"

Xia An hesitated for a moment. With Mu Xi's current popularity, it would not be long before she could break into high school campuses. Besides, Mu Xi was originally a blogger, so it seemed like a good idea to increase her exposure.

"My sister's name is Mu Xi."

As soon as she finished speaking, someone exclaimed, "I knew it! She looked familiar when I saw her yesterday. She is really the author of the article "Underlying Logic"!"

"Me, me, me! I felt she looked familiar when she came to class to look for Xia An. She is also a metaphysics blogger. I was a big fan of her!"

"How come I've never heard of it? Is it really that famous?"

"Look, I found it on Baidu Encyclopedia. She is a student at Jinghai University next door..."

Zhao Yuan looked at the group of people who changed the subject so quickly. Her face gradually darkened and she turned to look at Zhang Fang.

"Teacher, even if her sister is very capable, what does that have to do with her? Xia An's Chinese composition is not even over 40 either, so why can she sit down?"

As soon as Zhao Yuan finished asking, Li Ting immediately agreed, "That's right, and she's not her biological sister. We all saw her biological sister yesterday..."

Li Ting was hinting at something. She hadn't yet returned the humiliation Xia An brought upon her last time. It was not until yesterday that she realized that Mu Xi was not her biological sister at all. Her family was clearly full of weirdos.

But no one responded to this, and a group of people even looked at her strangely. Qin Lang directly retorted to her, "Are you envious of Xia An when you say that?"

"What a joke! What's so great about her? Why should I envy her? I envy her for being sold out by her own mother..."

"okay!"

Seeing that she was getting more and more outrageous, Zhang Fang spoke up to stop her, "Since you want to ask why, then I'll tell you."

"Xia An not only ranked first in our grade, but also ranked first in the city in the third mock exam. If nothing unexpected happens, our school will produce an amazing city champion."

"Do you think she can sit?"

Zhang Fang's smile deepened, and his expression as he looked at Xia An became even more loving, which made Xia An feel a little uneasy... No, it was very uneasy.

But after a while, someone realized that Xia An actually got the top score in the city exam? !

Last time he was number one in the school, but this time he is directly number one in the city? !

Wang Yongjun was the first to react, and he bowed to Xia An twice, "Big brother, God of learning! You can sit, you can sit, of course you can sit!"

"You're awesome! Isn't this bringing honor to our No. 1 Middle School?"

"Xia An you are so awesome..."

Zhao Yuan was completely petrified. What did that mean? What happened to the city's top scorer? Didn't they think Zhang Fang was too hypocritical?

Li Ting was the only one who had the same idea as her. She looked at everyone in the class congratulating Xia An with a smile and felt it was hypocritical. Who would congratulate their competitor?

In fact, most people’s three views are normal. They will feel a little jealous and disappointed when facing outstanding people. This is a normal psychological phenomenon.

Especially since the gap was so huge, all they could do was look up to them, so they were the only two abnormal ones.

The whole class was standing, and Xia An was too embarrassed to sit down alone, so Wang Yongjun pushed her to her seat and said, "Sit down, sit down. This is the first time I've seen Lao Zhang be so hypocritical. You must sit down!"

"Quiet--"

Zhang Fang stopped their noise and suddenly started laughing, a laugh that was... creepy.

"You just took out your phone. Please hand it in voluntarily."

"what……"

"Don't worry..."

……

On the other side, Mu Xi followed Pei Zhifan to the suburbs.

Pei Zhifan seemed to have a dog's nose. She didn't ask him how he found her address. When she got up at noon and opened the curtains, she found this guy waiting downstairs.

He drove here, and Mu Xi was not in a hurry. After eating and drinking, she went downstairs and got in the car without asking.

"Hey, are you guys in Shidaoshan pretty poor now?"

"No." Pei Zhifan spoke briefly.

Mu Xi raised her eyebrows and looked at him from outside, "Then why are you, the young master of the Ten Dao Mountain in Xiangxi, out here to make extra money?"

"...humanity." After a moment he uttered these two words.

Mu Xi was a little speechless. Sometimes she had a bad temper. She didn't want to talk when others were trying to talk to her, but she wanted to talk when others didn't talk.

"What's wrong with you... You were quite talkative when you saw me before, but what's wrong with you now? Has the lease of your mouth expired? You don't have the right to use it anymore?"

"..."

Those who are familiar with Mu Xi know that this is her trying to find a topic, but if she does it, she might just make people angry to death.

"brake--"

Pei Zhifan stopped the car directly.

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