After rebirth, I became addicted to being pampered in his arms

Thinking about it now, Zhong Qing feels very nostalgic about the lost senior year of high school. Yue Huai treated her with all his heart at that time. Why did he change later... It was probably because he was blinded by greed. Few people can get beyond the eyes of money.

During the break, Shen Yan took Zhong Qing to the toilet. On the way, they met two boys from Class 8, who smiled and called out to her, "Hello, sister-in-law!"

Shen Yan burst out laughing, pointing at Zhong Qing and then at them, she was absolutely certain that Zhong Qing must be hiding something, she must be in love! She must be an underground party member of Jiangshu Middle School!

Zhong Qing blushed and hurriedly took her away.

The exam officially began. When the test papers were handed out, Zhong Qing saw large areas of blank math questions. Her mind was blank and she couldn't remember any formulas.

She held the pen and started carefully from the first question, searching her mind and beginning to recall the math skills that Yue Huai had taught her.

I recalled it again, but it was no use.

Class 8 was having physical education class again. Makino passed by the door holding a basketball and glanced inside inadvertently.

Zhong Qing bit the pen, frowned, and was reluctant to put down her pen. It took her a long time to come up with an option, and she still didn't know whether it was right or wrong.

It's all based on guessing.

"Sister-in-law, come on!"

A sound suddenly came from the quiet classroom, and the students all looked towards the door. Makino and his friends passed by, and two of them looked into Class 7 with a grin on their faces.

Zhong Qing noticed that their eyes were looking at her, and her whole face turned red. Looking at Muye again, she subconsciously covered the mouths of the two people, and then glanced over vaguely, her ears felt a little hot.

Yue Huai, who had been working on the test paper seriously, also looked up. Although he only glanced at Muye, he recognized that the person who was with Zhong Qing in the police station that night was him!

Is he the Cheng Yaojin?

Combined with the words "Come on, sister-in-law" just now, Yue Huai felt a huge sense of crisis in his heart.

The unbearable 120 minutes finally passed. Zhong Qing looked at the test paper with random answers. To be honest, she felt a little embarrassed. Perhaps she would undoubtedly be the last one.

Yue Huai, as the mathematics committee member, began to collect the test papers. When he saw Zhong Qing's illogical solution, he frowned.

"Dou Dou, math is so difficult! I estimated that I can only barely pass, what about you?" Shen Yan turned around with a sad face.

Zhong Qing was a little ashamed: "I don't think... I can pass the test."

Girls' sixth sense is very accurate. According to the gossip revealed by the class monitor, Zhong Qing did not pass the test and was honored to be ranked last.

Zhang Heng, who had been ranked last for two years, ran to her happily, hugged her hand and shook it, expressing his gratitude: "Thank you, I finally took a step forward! I am not the last one anymore! Yay!"

All the classmates looked at him with obvious mockery in their eyes, and Zhong Qing immediately wanted to find a hole in the ground to crawl into.

In the office, Lao Luo was grading the papers while feeling distressed. He thought his teaching level was not particularly good, but it was not behind the times. But who could tell him why someone could get the lowest score of 29?

As soon as he saw the name, Lao Luo really needed a quick-acting heart-saving pill.

In the corner, Makino was being criticized by his homeroom teacher Yang Xue. He was sleeping soundly in class and had not paid attention in class since the start of his senior year.

Yang Xue had sharp eyes and could tell at a glance that he was a good student, but he didn't use his intelligence on studying and wasted his time all day. As a teacher, of course he wanted his soldiers to become successful, and Yang Xue was the same. She wanted Muye to walk on the right path.

"Grading papers? How are the scores? Eh, 29 points? Whose score?"

A teacher passing by curiously glanced at Lao Luo's seat. When he saw the student's name, he unconsciously read out loud: "Zhong what... Zhong Qing?"

29... points.

Makino pricked up his ears.

Other teachers in the office came over to pay their respects, and when they saw the red crosses all over the paper, they couldn't help but feel sympathy for Lao Luo.

"Teacher Luo, the young are really formidable!"

"It's not easy to be the one who gets all the multiple-choice questions wrong."

"Teacher Luo, this is a good seedling..."

The teachers obviously looked at him with amusement, and Lao Luo was also having a headache. Zhong Qing's previous test scores were not bad, so how could he do so poorly?

Yang Xue just happened to use Zhong Qing's example to warn Makino, "Look, the only ones who give teachers headaches are poor students. Do you want to be a poor student forever?"

Makino did not answer, but felt that the teachers' tone of teasing about Zhong Qing's grades was particularly harsh.

In Class 7, Zhong Qing became famous for one volume.

When she saw the huge numbers on the test paper, her heart sank. She decided to find a tutor to help her catch up on the test paper over the weekend.

Damn math.

The afterglow shines on the steps of the teaching building, which is golden and very artistic.

Shen Yan left early because of something, and Zhong Qing lingered in the classroom until the last one to leave, and the corridor was empty.

She picked up her schoolbag, pulled her chair into the table frame, and prepared to go home.

At this time, a group of girls rushed in from the classroom door, led by Qin Xiaoyue. She had not embarrassed Zhong Qing in the cafeteria, so she had been brooding over it, and finally waited until school was over before she brought her best friends to deal with her.

Now let's see, who will come to rescue her?

The fights between girls were nothing more than pulling hair. Qin Xiaoyue and her sisters all had their hair tied in buns, and Zhong Qing had already seen through their intentions.

However, she was not afraid.

"You can't escape now, right?" Qin Xiaoyue crossed her arms and held her head high. As a well-known female gangster in the third grade, it was not difficult for her to deal with a vixen. Moreover, now that everyone in the teaching building had left, no one would come to save Zhong Qing even if she screamed at the top of her lungs.

Qin Xiaoyue was complacent about choosing a good time.

"Actually, you just need to stay away from Muye. I'm reasonable and won't do anything to you. Don't be ungrateful." She continued.

But Zhong Qing is not so obedient. She will do whatever she wants no matter what.

She unzipped her schoolbag and put it aside. She sat on the desk with her hands, crossed her long and slender legs, and swayed leisurely on the edge of the desk. Her voice was extremely lazy, "What if I say I don't want to?"

Qin Xiaoyue was embarrassed. At this moment, she was like a dynamite that could be ignited at any time. She gritted her teeth and squeezed out a few words and asked, "What did you say?"

A familiar figure flashed by the windowsill, lay down on it and looked around, then felt that something was wrong and ran to the playground without stopping.

"Oh no, oh no!" Xu Jie ran over from the teaching building with a basketball in his arms, pointing behind him and panting, saying intermittently: "Sister-in-law...Sister-in-law is blocked in the classroom by Qin Xiaoyue!"

The basketball game on the playground was going on fiercely. Makino just made a very nice three-pointer. He was sweating profusely and took a towel to wipe his sweat. He thought he had heard it wrongly: "What did you say?"