What's wrong with the fake daughter? Sister is still the god of gold

Qin Fuyao arrived with three people in a swagger.

Then he walked away in a swagger.

Everyone in Class 3: What are you pretending for? Speechless.

As the group of four reached the stairs, they saw two people with their backs to them... pulling each other.

Li Jinyan grabbed Qin Ruanruan's hand and almost lost his mind, with bloodshot eyes.

He lowered his voice and said angrily, "You know I hate Qin Fuyao, why did you go to Class 11?"

"Qin Ruanruan, how have I wronged you? Why do you have to go against me?"

"I didn't." Qin Ruanruan tried to break free, but she didn't have enough strength. She said helplessly, "Let go."

The girl was like a frightened little white rabbit, her eyes were red, but she bit her thin lips tightly, stubbornly trying not to let the tears fall, looking very adorable.

However, Li Jinyan was immersed in his own anger and did not notice her changes.

He sneered and said sarcastically, "Qin Ruanruan, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person. Are you willing to degrade yourself? Class 11 will not welcome you at all."

Qin Ruanruan listened to every word of these pearls of wisdom, her frail body swaying, and she didn't even have the courage to refute.

Actually, what he said was not wrong.

No one welcomes me anywhere.

"Pa!" The sound of slapping.

Qin Fuyao rushed over and hit his wrist.

After the slap, everyone present was stunned.

Qin Fuyao put some distance between them and started cursing, "Do you think you're being obvious? If you can't speak, just shut up. Why are you trying to make a name for yourself?"

"Who do you think you are? You can even speak a few human words, and you really think you're a human? You just open your mouth and yell."

He was scolded all over.

Not to mention being stunned by the scolding, no one dared to say a word.

Li Jinyan's inherent quality prevented him from cursing, but a nameless fire had already ignited in his heart.

I want to talk, but I don’t know what to say.

Very frustrated.

Qin Fuyao didn't care what he was thinking. He turned around to look at the people watching the excitement from behind and raised his head slightly.

Then, looking at those who were still in the dark, he said, "Ruan Ruan, let's go back to class."

It's like saying: I'll protect you.

The other three quickly followed, ignoring Li Jinyan who was standing at the corner of the stairs.

After returning to the classroom.

Qin Ruanruan sat next to Situ Jinghong and officially became a member of Class 11.

Ready to face the storm ahead...

However, everyone seemed quite friendly.

Time passes day by day.

The second monthly exam for senior high school students at Nanzhong arrived as scheduled, and it was a joint exam among eight schools.

Therefore, the test results of this exam are not only related to the students themselves, but also to the teaching quality of the school.

40 minutes before the Chinese language test begins.

Qin Fuyao sat in his seat, looking down at his phone, exuding a sense of complete relaxation, without any sense of pressure from preparing for the exam.

It was as if she was not the one betting with the dean.

The emperor is not in a hurry, but the eunuch is.

The small group of Class 11 in Grade was noisy.

"Family, what on earth is Qin Fuyao up to? Why isn't she studying?"

"I'm going to die soon anyway, so it doesn't matter whether I learn or not."

"How can you talk like that!?"

"Exactly, how can you say that! Qin Fuyao hasn't been a bad little girl lately!"

"Actually... it seems like that's not wrong."

"@李懿, student council member, have you ever helped her with her studies?"

"The student council member is still studying, so it's good that he can take care of himself."

"What about Qin Fuyao? She's been acting so bad lately, sometimes even playing with her phone during class. It gives me the illusion that she could drop out at any moment."

"Be more confident and get rid of the illusion."

"How about we take a lower grade on the test and help her get first in the class? Maybe the Mediterranean will consider it?"

"Give up! Even if we hand in a blank paper, with the student council, Qin Ruanruan, and Situ Jinghong here, there's no way Qin Fuyao will get first place in the class."

"Then we can only leave it to fate."

"Let her be... If all else fails, should we all go to the Mediterranean and ask them to let her go?"

"Where's Qingya? She's usually the most active, why isn't she talking today?"

Tang Qingya said at the right moment, "Studying while peeking at the screen."

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"???"

"No, you're so frivolous now?"

Tang Qingya looked at the screen full of question marks and typed rapidly, "Of course I have to. I'm incredibly strong now. I can even finish two more exams."

"You're the real 6."

"Are you not satisfied with being third in the class, sis?"

Just now.

He Yunxu tiptoed in through the back door and saw Situ Jinghong playing with his mobile phone carelessly, and Qin Fuyao playing with his mobile phone more secretly.

She walked quietly to the middle of the two people, stretched out her hands, and looked at each of them again.

"Huh?" Qin Fuyao raised his head, eyes full of surprise.

In the end, I reluctantly handed over my phone.

The new phone I just bought a while ago was taken away just like that.

This world is a huge joke...

Situ Jinghong had a lot of cell phones, so he didn't mind handing them all in.

When He Yunxu was about to speak, she inadvertently glanced at the person in front of her who was typing passionately on his phone.

“…”This class of students is a bit difficult to teach.

Tang Qingya was typing when she felt a strong gaze falling on her and slowly turned around.

Sure enough, it was the head teacher, who was holding two mobile phones in his hands.

It's really careless.

Before He Yunxu could say anything, Tang Qingya took the initiative to hand over her the phone with the screen turned off.

The movements are so skillful that it makes people feel distressed.

Bad news: Less than two months after school started, my phone was taken away.

Good news: It's just a backup.

He Yunxu took the phone that was handed to her, walked to the podium, stared at the students, frowned, and said, "I have emphasized many times that you should not bring mobile phones to school."

"But there are still some students who refuse to change despite repeated warnings. Are mobile phones really that fun? Or are mobile phones at school the most fun?"

"Your study attitude is, to put it nicely, lax, and to put it bluntly, undisciplined. I almost forgot you're seniors."

"Forget it, I won't say too much for now. Just focus on your exam." He Yunxu really had no idea what to do with these kids.

One or two of them died in a disgraceful manner.

"It's almost time, go to the examination room early and wait for the exam!"

At the head teacher's command, the students immediately took action and started heading to the examination room.

Tang Qingya was taken away by the person sitting at the table in front of her.

The person at the front table walked over and asked curiously, "Who is so miserable? Why did Sister Xu take his phone away?"

Tang Qingya looked innocent, "Could it be possible that... my phone was confiscated..."

"Fuck! Yours? Pretend I didn't say anything."

"It seems three of them were taken away. Who else was there besides you?"

"Hmm... I don't know..."

A boy came over and whispered, "I know, I know. The green one seems to be Qin Fuyao's."

"Ah? What the hell! Is this true?" Tang Qingya was so surprised that her jaw almost dropped. She admitted that she was immoral and felt balanced instantly.

Then he wondered, "That's impossible? I was sitting in front of her and didn't hear any sound at all."

"Honestly, given Qin Fuyao's personality, if his phone was taken away, he would definitely want to spread the news. He definitely wouldn't keep quiet."

When they feel the analysis makes sense.

Two inopportune voices were heard.