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Chapter 698: Look at this test paper, is it passing or failing? (71)

Despite her harsh words, Song Zhishu ultimately did not leave.

Song Zhiyi was furious and pointed at her face, cursing. She then came to the ward and cursed Min Xiuzhe in a bad mood.

However, Song Zhiyi was a principled person and wouldn't use harsh words, so it didn't bother Min Xiuzhe, who was used to hearing vicious language. But when he heard Song Zhiyi say that Song Zhishu wouldn't leave because of him, he froze.

He was already grateful to see her before he died; how could he possibly hope that she would stay?

她很好

She was too good to him; in his eyes, she only stayed because she hadn't fulfilled her responsibilities to him.

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He never even considered it; how could he dare to think about it?

Min Xiuze never experienced any of life's emotions other than the fear of death he felt as a child.

He didn't know what emotions suddenly welled up inside him as he looked at her radiant presence.

After a long time, he suddenly realized that the first emotion he felt so strongly about since his childhood when he faced the winter snow alone was actually inferiority.

Min Xiu didn't take his health seriously at all, but he obediently stayed in the hospital.

"The hospital fees are yours," she said calmly.

Min Xiu nodded immediately, paused for a moment, and then waved to her. His voice was already completely ruined by the fever, and Song Zhishu had to listen to him every time he spoke.

She leaned closer, lowered her head, and felt a sweet fragrance emanating from her.

Min Xiu said in a hoarse voice, "The money is all yours."

Song Zhishu was taken aback, then pursed her lips and suddenly squatted down to look at him.

The fierceness between his brows had been washed away by his illness, and his eyes looked at her with unusual determination. However, when he met her gaze, he was no longer as calm and composed as before. Instead, he showed some hesitation and fear, and soon turned his face away and began to cough.

Song Zhishu suddenly realized something, and she fell silent, joining him.

Later, the little boy and his parents brought him to visit Min Xiuzhe. They knelt down and kowtowed to him several times, weeping bitterly. The little boy couldn't cry, but his parents beat him until he cried. Then he kowtowed twice.

Min Xiu looked at the family of three with a blank expression, then blinked helplessly at Song Zhishu.

Song Zhishu suppressed a laugh, went up to the three people and began to make small talk with them. In the end, she saw them off and left behind a large pile of tonics.

Later, the news spread like wildfire and received widespread praise. But then came a shocking revelation: this person was Min Xiuzhe.

Everyone: ………

Does it really have to be this dramatic reversal?

Regardless of the storms outside, Song Zhishu and Min Xiu remained calm and peaceful.

A lot changed between them, creating something as thin as a mist. It wasn't all estrangement, and it's hard to say whether it was good or bad, but it made them feel like equals.

Min Xiuze seemed to have suddenly become enlightened, always liking to stare straight at her, yet he dared not meet her gaze.

Song Zhishu pursed her lips, suppressing the turmoil in her heart. Later, when Min Xiuze was discharged from the hospital and entered the school, he saw the banner that had been unfurled.

His selfless acts and acts of helping others are widely known. Everyone attributes this to the excellent school, which made the previously incorrigible Min Xiuze give up his criminal ways. Not only did he not cause trouble for a long time, but he also acted bravely for justice. For a time, Hongxing High School was in the limelight.

However, everyone knows perfectly well who is the best teacher.

Song Zhishu disliked such formalities and immediately got to work upon returning to school. Her learning methods greatly benefited many students, and her efficient and time-saving educational philosophy made many teachers feel inferior.

In fact, these were all the original owner's things, but she found them very convenient to use.

After Min Xiuze returned, Song Zhishu's life became busy and fulfilling.

There were student problems, and she also had to work hard to help Min Xiuzhe catch up on his previous lessons. However, the gifted boy was indeed very impressive; during evening self-study, she looked at him in surprise more than once and asked, "Little Min, how do you learn so fast?"

Min Xiu, who had spent countless sleepless nights cramming, turned his head uncomfortably, his voice slightly cool: "Talent... pancake making."

Yes, exceptionally talented.

Song Zhishu easily understood what he meant and smiled even more: "That's good, the college entrance exam is coming soon! Good luck!"

They tacitly kept quiet about what had happened before, but their relationship became increasingly smooth, to the point that they could even understand each other with just a glance.

Life was peaceful and quiet.

Having accomplished a great feat, Minxiu no longer needed to intimidate people every day. Instead, he followed Song Zhishu obediently and did good deeds. Half a year later, the image of a reformed and exemplary young man was deeply rooted in people's hearts.

On one occasion, on his way to find Song Zhishu to read a storybook, he even rescued Bai You, who was being ambushed by thugs and was trembling with fear.

You should know that when Min Xiuze was at the height of his power, which thugs dared to go out? They didn't even dare to look at him before fleeing in panic.

Finally, Bai You followed him to Song Zhishu's house, threw herself into her arms and burst into tears, praising Min Xiuzhe to the skies.

Min Xiuze appeared indifferent on the surface, but inwardly he was...

During the summer vacation, just like before, they read storybooks together, and later switched to novels. They ate noodles made by the aunt who was very moved by his change of heart, went to buy skin care products together, ate at Aunt Jiang's house together, and went to the back mountain to count stars together.

Song Zhishu always liked to look at him, her eyes always holding something that Min Xiu couldn't understand, or perhaps dared not understand. This gaze was especially intense whenever he saw her home and Song Zhishu took a step closer, causing him to immediately retreat in a panic, lowering his head and avoiding her eyes.

But putting that aside, his life was becoming brighter and brighter. Song Zhishu would still record videos of them studying together every night, mouthing "wow" in Min Xiuzhe's eyes. He didn't understand, and he let her be.

If she likes it, she can go.

By the time they reached their senior year of high school, the academic workload was overwhelming, and Min Xiuze was no exception.

Under the bewildered gaze of everyone, he gradually rose to the top 70 in the entire school, and his scores in physics, chemistry, and biology always brought tears to their eyes.

The only solace...

He always failed Chinese.

So after each exam, he would sit listlessly in his seat, still with a deadpan expression, but he was definitely not feeling well.

Soon after, the approachable teaching assistant Song, with a smile on her face, took Xiao Min's Chinese test paper and gently leaned down to ask, "Xiao Min?"

At this moment, Min lay on the table, pretending to be asleep. "Asleep?" she sighed softly. "What a pity, the stars tonight..."

Min Xiu sat up abruptly, but dared not look at Song Zhishu's face.

At this point, Song Zhishu would grit her teeth and lightly pat his head.

That night, the two of them studied so hard on Chinese that they almost vomited.