Locking away my heart and love! Going back to 2000 to be a top student again.

This question really stumped Xu Su. Could she really say that the only thing you're lacking is that you're not as crazy as him?

Who wouldn't like a gentle boy, especially one who blushes easily? He may seem aloof, but he blushes very easily.

Most importantly, study hard.

Without Xi Zirong's one-on-one tutoring, Xu Su was once again squeezed out of the top three in the grade in this monthly exam.

If we disregard other factors and only choose between Xi Zirong and Zhou Mochen...

Based on her memories from her past life, she would never choose Zhou Mochen.

But isn't this because we're afraid Zhou Mochen will go crazy?

To say that she doesn't like Xi Zirong at all?

Of course not!

If she really didn't like him, why would she let him hold her hand and talk so much nonsense with him here? If she really wanted to hide away from him, she wouldn't have had any chance to get close to him.

Xu Su was silent for a moment, then said, "I don't accept your gifts because I don't want to give you hope, and I don't want to keep you hanging on. It's for your own good, understand? If I accepted your gifts but didn't stay with you, what kind of person would I be?"

As if sensing her soft heart, Xi Zirong took a step closer and lowered her head, saying, "I don't think you're stringing me along. If this is stringing me along, then Xu Su, please string me along. It's your ignoring me that makes me feel bad."

He was standing very close, and Xu Su couldn't help but reach out and push him away a little, sincerely admonishing him: "Xi Zirong, can you not be so humble! Act like a boy, okay?"

This simp attitude really needs to change!

Otherwise, I don't know how many girls will fool me in the future.

Xu Su felt like she was going to be extremely worried.

Xi Zirong paused, and after a long while slowly said, "If I don't do this, you won't talk to me, Xu Su. You've been avoiding me for so long, and it makes me very sad."

He asked, "If I'm not humble, will you like me?"

Xu Su was silenced.

Help!

Why does she only encounter either simps or love-obsessed men?

Oh no.

Judging from this, Xi Zirong's romantic mindset isn't much better than Zhou Mochen's.

Before she could figure out how to cure the boy's brain, everything went black, and Xu Su was hugged again.

!!!

On a school playground in broad daylight, this person just grabbed and hugged him?

Xu Su pushed him away forcefully, her anger blazing: "Xi Zirong, are you sick in the head?"

Xi Zirong looked completely innocent: "I wanted to hug you just now, but I held back. You taught me not to be subservient, Xu Su. If I do this, will you like me?"

I like you so much!

Xu Su felt she was wasting her breath, so she broke free from his hand, took a few steps forward, and when she saw he was still following her, she turned around and angrily pointed at him: "Don't follow me! Now, I'm going to the girls' restroom, you go back to the classroom!"

The boy stood there, silently watching her walk away.

Even after this conversation, Xu Su and Xi Zirong remained in a state of avoidance, as they saw each other frequently due to their desk positions.

Xu Su could only focus more on her studies and try to ignore the burning gazes behind her.

Fortunately, after the monthly exam, Teacher Wu rearranged the seats again, and Xu Su's deskmate changed from Chen Huiyu to Huang Feng. The two finally went from being roommates to deskmates.

After they switched seats, Huang Feng excitedly hugged Xu Su tightly, "Ahhh! We're finally sitting together!"

They looked just like a young couple who had been separated by life and death but were now rekindling their romance.

Xu Su was having trouble breathing because Huang Feng was choking her. She laughed and pinched Huang Feng's waist. "Let go, or I'll suffocate."

Perhaps it was intentional on Teacher Wu's part, but this time Xi Zirong's seat was three rows away from Xu Su's.

After the seating arrangement was changed, although they were still in the same class, Xu Su saw Xi Zirong much less often.

You can't see him unless you actively pay attention to him.

Time passed slowly, and soon it was April. During this time, Xu Su's attitude led the class to almost certainly conclude that the class monitor's first love had ended badly...

The midterm exams arrived as scheduled, and half of the semester had already passed.

The main subject teachers in the advanced class have been very busy lately, as most of them teach senior high school classes.

The third graders are about to take the college entrance exam, and the atmosphere has been tense for months, and it's only getting more and more intense now.

At four or five in the morning, the senior high school classrooms are brightly lit, with students studying hard and teachers also putting in extra effort to assess their progress.

By this point, we've basically covered everything that needs to be taught. Now it's all about consolidation and reinforcement, constantly using mock exams to simulate college entrance exam results.

Compared to that, the first-grade midterm exam results don't seem so important.

Anyway, Xu Su ranked sixth in the whole grade and fifth in the top class this time. Compared with last year's final exam, this is not bad, but it is not good enough to attract the teacher's attention.

After the midterm exams, Ms. Wu only gave brief comments to a few students whose grades fluctuated too much, and did not take the previous action of calling them one by one to her office for a talk.

Because many students will be assigned to humanities classes when the new semester starts, then there will be no more talk of specializing in one subject over the other.

Huang Feng chose the humanities subject, and she herself said that her Chinese teacher paid more attention to her than last semester.

Several times, I used her essays as models and read them aloud in the classroom.

To be honest, despite Huang Feng's seemingly carefree personality, her essays are rich in emotion, and she wields the power of words with ease. Several of her essays have brought tears to the eyes of many sensitive girls in the class, and she is already considered by Teacher Chen to be one of his future star students.

The teachers were all busy with the senior students, and class discipline was mostly left to the class committee.

The Rocket Class has always been very disciplined, so there's no need to worry about that.

The first semester of the second year of high school has been taught in just over two months. After the midterm exams, most of the time has been spent doing practice tests.

Some students in the class complained, wondering why, after covering the content of the first semester of the second year of high school, they didn't continue with the content of the second semester, but instead kept doing practice tests.

Even the chemistry and English teachers haven't shown up for several classes. The class representatives are handing out test papers, and I heard there are several thick stacks of papers, enough to keep us busy for more than ten days.

As the homeroom teacher, Mr. Wu knew the situation in the class. During math class, he specifically said a few words: "The teachers have taught you everything that was taught in the first year of high school, and we have also covered the content from the first semester of the second year. The rest is to see how much you have absorbed. Do some practice tests recently to consolidate your knowledge."

"Your chemistry and English teachers have important business to attend to; they've gone to help your seniors guess the questions on the college entrance exam."

"They helped with the exam questions for the previous two years' college entrance exams. They didn't go this year, so of course the school couldn't let them go and conscripted them. Don't blame them."

The Rocket Class erupted in uproar.

They knew their teacher was awesome, but they didn't expect him to be this awesome.

They even used questions from previous college entrance exams?