After entering the book, I no longer want to be a substitute

Tuesday morning at six o'clock.

Yunxiu was woken up by the alarm on his cell phone. He turned over in his bed and became irritated by the noise.

Half a minute later, she lifted the quilt with her messy hair and sat up from the bed.

The alarm went off and the phone fell to the ground.

Yunxiu smashed it out directly.

Mrs. Zhang called her to get up outside the door on time, and her knocking was as precise as ever. "Miss, you should get up. The school requires you to arrive early today."

She rubbed her sore eyes and said she understood.

Soon after, footsteps were heard outside the door, gradually moving away.

Yunxiu got up, washed, ate, and went out...

The whole process was over at 6:40. She looked back at Mrs. Zhang who was waving at her at the door, pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled stiffly.

As Mrs. Zhang wished, she took the earliest bus. There were only two or three people on the bus, and they were dozing off.

This competition is a bit strange. I don’t know what the responsible party was thinking. They even invited people from Beicheng TV Station to do a live broadcast.

No, what's so good about this...

It’s not a funny variety show. A few people just sit there and do questions. They can’t say a word the whole time and there is no interaction at all.

Do you want to enjoy the Mathematical Olympiad in an immersive way?

It is said that the questions are given in the morning, done in the afternoon, and the results are released after being corrected in the evening.

The entire process was also broadcast live.

The excuse is: Let’s see who dares to cheat!

In the past, competitions were recorded first, edited, and then broadcast. Why has the routine changed now?

Except for the person who sets the test, whose identity is kept confidential before the results are released, the identities of everyone else are basically transparent.

Yunxiu touched his chin, feeling that something was not right.

Could it be that someone is specifically targeting her?

But, is there really someone so free that he would spend so much money just to get her?

It’s better to just burn it.

The bus arrived near the school, and the voice announcement disturbed Yunxiu's thoughts. She took her schoolbag from the side and got up to get off the bus.

The weather has improved in the past two days, and the air has changed from humid to dry again.

Yunxiu's cold also got better.

Very good, full of energy, she can sit in the classroom again and continue to disgust those who hate her.

Delicious.

There are many breakfast shops around the school, and they are diverse and offer all kinds of food.

Unfortunately, she had already been fed by Mrs. Zhang and could not eat any delicacies.

It was too early, so Yunxiu went to the bun shop and ordered a cup of hot soy milk to warm his stomach.

While drinking, she greeted the security guard and said with a smile, "Good morning, doorman."

Security guard: "..." Soy milk sister...

Yunxiu walked along the path into the teaching building area. There was no one on the road, and it was lonely and silent.

She finished drinking the soy milk, threw the paper cup into the trash can, and made her way to the classroom smoothly.

Yes, that’s good, so I don’t have to squeeze with a group of people.

Yunxiu temporarily forgave Mrs. Zhang.

When she entered the classroom, she saw the person inside at a glance.

It’s Cheng Yan.

You look like you're sleeping. Are you here so early?

Yunxiu walked in quietly, trying not to make any noise. After successfully sitting down, she looked back confidently, betting that Cheng Yan must be sleeping soundly.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Yan was not fast asleep. Instead, he stared at her with dark circles under his eyes and an expressionless face.

Resentful and sad.

Yunxiu dodged backwards, the schoolbag in his arms being tightly hugged, "Are you dead?!"

Cheng Yan swallowed a breath of air, shook his head dully, and said in a hoarse voice: "No, I just didn't sleep all night, I'm still alive."

Fortunately, fortunately I am alive.

Otherwise she would have almost become a suspect.

Yunxiu said "oh", turned around, hung up his schoolbag, and started drawing simple sketches on his notebook.

Silky transitions and smooth movements.

It was still early, two minutes to seven. Cheng Yan looked around and saw that there was no one around, so he sat down next to Yun Xiu.

This position belongs to Xu Wenting. At first, Cheng Yan was very vigilant, fearing that if he was not careful, she would tear Yunxiu to pieces on the spot. However, almost a week later, this person and Yunxiu got along quite well.

Although, it seems that I haven't said much...

Yunxiu painted a person's profile. Cheng Yan looked at it carefully, but he didn't recognize it.

"that……"

Cheng Yan was about to say something when Yun Xiu pulled out some fruit candies from his pocket and threw them into his arms. "Be careful of sudden death if you stay up all night. Eat some candies to cushion your symptoms."

Cold tone, handsome movements.

Cheng Yan lowered his head, sniffed, and his shoulders shook again and again.

What's going on...

Yunxiu stopped writing and looked at him. Just then, a teardrop as big as a bean rolled down and hit the candies.

Wait, what is he doing?

Yunxiu didn't have time to think too much, Cheng Yan suddenly hugged her with a wronged look on his face. Although he was a bad boy, the boy had the advantage of size after all, and Yunxiu was perfectly held in his embrace.

"Wow... I'm so pissed off! That bastard brother of mine wouldn't let me come to school today, and he wouldn't let me go to your game this afternoon either. I didn't sleep all night and got up early and ran away. Those bodyguards are too much! They chased me into a mud pit and wouldn't let me go. They kept making fun of me while they were chasing me... Wow..."

Cheng Yan cried so hard that it didn't seem like he was acting, it was all genuine emotion.

This experience was indeed unfair.

However, this did not quench Yunxiu's anger at all. She tried hard to control her clenched fists, and her face turned red in an instant. "If you don't want to die, let your father go."

Cheng Yan shook his head and refused, as if he didn't hear the warning in her tone, and said coquettishly: "No, Dad..."

Yunxiu: "Hey, good son."

"What are you doing? Let go right now!"

Zhou Xi was furious and his face quickly darkened. He came to the classroom early not to see this scene.

Perhaps frightened by the violent voice, Cheng Yan quickly let go of Yunxiu with a dazed expression.

What's going on? He seemed to have called her dad just now?

Yunxiu looked at Zhou Xi who was about to kill someone, and felt very uncomfortable.

Like Shen Que, he always likes to look at her with that "you betrayed me again" look.

It was obvious that there was no such relationship between them and she was not their property.

Looking at Cheng Yan again, he really looks like a little son, so silly.

Yunxiu: "You go back, my deskmate will be here soon."

Cheng Yan picked up the candy that fell on the ground, put it in his pocket, and sat back obediently.

Zhou Xi walked in, and with just his eyes he could kill Cheng Yan without leaving a trace.

Cheng Yan didn't bother to pay attention to him and went to eat candy.

Zhou Xi looked at Yun Xiu, suppressing his anger layer by layer, and asked, "How is your recovery?"

She continued to paint and replied that it was okay.

He didn't even lift his eyelids.

Zhou Xi felt that sooner or later he would be irritated to death by her cold and indifferent attitude.

"Don't worry about the competition. The organizer will send a car to pick you up at noon. Just follow me and don't run around."

Yunxiu was almost done painting. I didn't hear clearly what he said and just mumbled a "hmm".