Coloring the white lotus requires a few steps

"Several Steps to Color the White Lotus" Author: Xigua

Copywriter:

Question: How many steps does it take to color an endangered purebred white lotus?

Anonymous answer: Super high school hell level of difficulty.

Jiang Hua was forced to arrange a lore mission by an inexplicable system to take the last white lotus flower in this world.

He had no choice but to bite the bullet and teach Bai Lianhua to fight, smoke and drink, skip classes and cheat, dye and perm her hair, but it was useless.

Bai Lianhua raised her harmless little face and proved in minutes: Although I have smoked, drank, and burnt my head, I am still a good boy.

Puppy love and dancing are not easy to do, and Bai Lianhua will still pull him to study hard the next day. The "bad boy" Jiang Hualan is regarded by his classmates as a goblin who pesters the bully, and he can't tell the pain.

At this time, Bai Lianhua always smiled slightly: "Student Jiang Hua just likes to be with me, there is no malice."

Jiang Hua:?something seems wrong

It was a long time later that Jiang Hua found out that this was a sub-question, and the white lotus was not a purebred at all!

Question: How many steps does it take to color an endangered purebred white lotus?

User Jiang Huahua replied: Thank you for the invitation, two-step coloring!

Pull the lamp to go to bed, instantly dye...

[Fake White Lotus Attack x False Evil Shou]

Note: 1v1, good boy by nature, bluff No.1, don't guess without vice cp

Demining: extreme attack and control and extreme control do not enter, do not accept writing guidance, follow the article as appropriate.

Content tags: Match Made in Heaven System Sweet Text Campus

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One-sentence introduction: two-step coloring

Conception: see the essence through the appearance

a proposition

The sun in midsummer is the most unpleasant sun in all seasons. The scorching sun makes people anxious and gets angry from the inside out.

High school class one.

During the break before physical education class, the students went to the playground early to have fun, and there were two types of people left in the huge classroom: the covetous air-conditioning bag, and the top students who were still immersed in the aftermath of math class and were asking questions with their workbooks in their hands. .

Jiang Hua leaned on his chin, tapped the table a few times with his idle right hand, and rewrote three words on the paper with a pen.

white lotus.

When writing, Jiang Hua didn't bow his head at all, and stared directly at the crowd diagonally in front of him.

Zhou Dazui, who was in the front row, turned around, looked at the ghostly symbols on the paper, and then at Jiang's paintings.

On the face in front of me, the bright facial features are perfectly depicted, and it looks like a lively oil painting from a close look.

The only fly in the ointment is that at this moment, the painting is full of resentment, and it is as dark as a shadow.

"Hua'er, who are you staring at?" Following his gaze, Zhou opened his mouth to catch the suspect: "What? He Bi is blaming you again?"

Jiang Hua replied in a muffled voice: "I think idiots will vomit."

"Then who are you looking at?"

"Nobody looked."

Having said that, in fact, Jiang Hua's gaze was still fixed on the same spot.

In the middle of the crowd stood a smiling young man with a melon-seeded face, almond eyes, and a radiant complexion, but his lips were red and curled up, and he spoke with a soft smile.

Even though his lips were dry, he was still tirelessly lecturing people on the topic, as if he would never take the initiative to mention his tiredness.

Da Zui got the position right this time, and said 'ah' clearly: "The class monitor is very busy, and he is blocked with questions every day, when will he pay the tutoring fee?"

Jiang Hua twitched the corner of her mouth, and said in a low tone, "One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer."

Zhou Dazui was choked and stuck: "Well...the squad leader is quite selfless."

On the one hand, they have been with Jiang Hua for a year, so they can be regarded as good buddies, and on the other hand, they like the class leader Yue Ge, but these two...

Zhou Dazui was in a dilemma.

Looking at Jiang Hua's gloomy face, he stammered and persuaded him: "Brother, talk more, it's useless to just stare at it, it's up to you and me to have a relationship, and you can't force it !"

"Can you say that again?"

Jiang Hua stared at Da Zui suddenly, with murderous intent in his eyes, Da Zui immediately zipped his mouth shut, turned around and pretended to recite the book.

The system interjected at the right time: "It's really useless to just stare, he gets out of the mud without being stained, and he can't bend even if he stares."

Jiang Hua's eyes twitched: "Can you explain the crooked and curved?"

"It's crooked, it's crooked." The system said perfunctorily, "I only give you three years, and it's been a week. When do you plan to start?"

It emphasized in a serious manner: "If you don't break the bend for three years, it will really be obliterated!"

"What's the rush, it's not you who died."

"I've been in business for so many years and haven't had blood on me, so I can't fall on you."

Jiang Hua was silent, then suddenly became irritable: "Get out, get out of my mind!"

Being hit by the system is unlucky enough, being hit by such a yin and yang big tongue system is simply unlucky for eight lifetimes.

From childhood to adulthood, except for Jiang Hua's father, no one dared to say that he was going to kill him. However, just a week ago, this dog system suddenly appeared in Jiang Hua's head, threatening to kill Bai Lianhua if he didn't mislead Bai Lianhua. kill him.

The endangered white lotus in the system's mouth was still his classmate.

Jiang Huafu stared obliquely forward again.

Three meters away, Yue Ge seemed to have sensed something, and raised his long eyelashes like crow feathers. When he met Shang Jiang Hua's gaze, his eyes paused, and he smiled and nodded at him for a moment.

"..."

Jiang Hua's fingers clenched tightly, and she moved her eyes away first, gritting her teeth and trying to laugh.

One of the reasons why he has always looked down on Yuege is this pretentiousness.

The circles and personalities of the two are at odds with each other, and they hardly met each other for a whole year of high school. Just a week ago, there was even a widely publicized unhappiness.

Thinking of this, Jiang Hua threw himself down and slammed his forehead on the desk.

Anyway, it's not a thing to lead others astray. He can't study well, but he thinks he is aboveboard and can't do such crazy things.

It's a pity that this is a proposition of Taoism.

Jiang Hua thought, at worst, after dealing with the system, he would find a way to correct Yuege and give him a large sum of compensation.

"What the hell is going on!"

The more he thought about it, the more bored he became, Jiang Hua couldn't help but get dirty. He had never been so depressed in his 17 years of life. He knocked on the desk again and again, trying to calm down his chaotic brain.

Suddenly, a soft and pleasant voice came from above his head.

"What's the matter with you, are you not feeling well?"

Jiang Hua's movements froze, and he raised his head slowly, and a fresh and elegant facial features came into view.

In addition, there are winking eyebrows in the front row.

Yue Ge couldn't hide his concern and asked: "Do you want to go to the infirmary?"

The faint fragrance penetrated into the nostrils, and Jiang Hua moved his nose to estimate the possibility of the white lotus becoming a spirit.

He didn't answer, just stared at Yue Ge's face, trying to penetrate the skull and see the structure of the man's brain clearly.

The scene was deadlocked for a few seconds, Yue Gexue blushed slightly, and clasped the corner of the table in embarrassment: "Did I meddle in my own business, I'm sorry."

Jiang Hua: "..." I can't see through it.

"If you're not feeling well, don't hold on."

She once suspected that the other party was pretending, and after learning the truth through the system, Jiang Hua inevitably felt awkward about being slapped in the face.

"Tch." He turned his head away, and said in a cold tone, "What's your business?"

If there wasn't such a white lotus, why would he be kidnapped and coerced by the system?

The other students didn't know about Jiang Hua's situation and suffering. Seeing this scene, some people felt aggrieved immediately.

"Jiang Hua! Yue Ge also cares about you out of kindness, so you don't have to speak like that!"

"That's right, and why did you suddenly bang your head on the table to scare us?"

"Forget it, Yuege, just ignore him, the young master of a rich man just has a temper, let's go, let's go to physical education class."

Yes, the whole people crusade.

Jiang Hua glanced at the chattering people, and they often circled around the white lotus.

System: "Your popularity is terrible."

Jiang Hua lowered her face: "Who cares?"

He doesn't care what these people say, the more ugly the better, it's all on Bai Lianhua's head, and he has no scruples about being crooked in the future.

"Everyone stop talking." Unexpectedly, it would turn into this situation, Yuege hurriedly dissuaded: "Let's go, let's go to class, we will be late soon."

While talking, Yue Ge Xuxu hugged a few students and walked towards the door. Before going out, he looked at Jiang Hua apologetically.

"..."

It was this glance that made Jiang Hua's determination disappear again.

"You continue to soften your heart." The system said, "There are still two years and eleven months left."

Jiang Hua was so angry that his veins twitched: "Are you a repeater!"

The system was puzzled: "He has already snatched away your male god, why can't you do it?"

"Tsk, straighten your tongue before you speak!" Jiang Hua corrected with gritted teeth: "It's not that I snatched it, it's that I refused."

...This is the second reason why he doesn't like Yuege.

Qiao Xiuyuan, the bamboo horse he admired since he was a child, confessed his love to Bai Lianhua before graduating from high school, but was rejected without hesitation.

In Jiang Hua's circle since he was a child, Qiao Xiuyuan was from a wealthy family, outstanding in appearance, and an invincible genius in IQ, a dazzling existence that everyone looked up to.

They are two years apart. When he was young, he was Qiao Xiuyuan's little follower. When he grew up, he and Su Wen became good friends.

Qiao Xiuyuan was broken in love during the summer vacation and was depressed. He was originally scheduled to go abroad to study in September, but it was a whole month earlier because of the breakup.

At the beginning of the second year of high school, the two good friends both graduated, Jiang Hua was left as the "Three Young Masters of Heng'an" in the past, and he couldn't figure out why Qiao Xiuyuan was not good enough for Yue Ge, so he blocked Yue Ge in the playground to question the reason for a moment.

Just like today, this scene was seen by classmates who were playing basketball nearby, thinking that Jiang Hua was bullying Yue Ge, and threw a ball directly at his head.

When Jiang Hua woke up in the infirmary, he not only had a big bag on his head, but also a rogue system.

Disaster fell from heaven.

A week has passed since then.

There are still 3 minutes of physical education class, and the speaking time outside the classroom is gradually drifting away.

In the empty classroom, Jiang Hua was scribbling on the notebook for a while, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it would be impossible to wait for death like this.

Only two years away from high school graduation, it is impossible for him and Yuege to go to the same university, the available time is only the two years of high school.

Jiang Hua paused.

No, less than two years.

Dazui saw that Jiang Hua hadn't caused any trouble, and the heart in his throat finally landed safely. He turned his head and smiled flatteringly: "Hua'er, do you want to go for a walk by the river after school?"

Jiang Hua rolled his eyes inwardly when he didn't speak for him just now, but now he's trying to get close again.

"Don't go."

Big mouth asked: "Then what are you doing?"

Jiang Hua raised her head and showed a pretty smiling face, repeating word by word: "Midget your own business."

......

At 05:30 in the evening, the school bell rang on time.

High school class one.

Jiang Hua dawdled, secretly observing while packing his schoolbag, patiently waiting for the crowd around Yue Ge to disperse.

At six o'clock, the people in the way finally left. Yue Ge left the classroom, and Jiang Hua waited for five seconds before getting up to follow.

The system asked curiously, "What do you want to do?"

Jiang Hua: "Shut up."

As the saying goes, if you know yourself and the enemy, you will win every battle.

The first step to lead Bai Lianhua astray, of course, is to get to know him first!

Although he was in the same class for one year, Jiang Hua knew almost nothing about Yuege. There was a label of hypocrisy in his mind, but now he tore it off with his own hands.

"You want to follow him?" The system said, "Hey, you are so perverted."

Jiang Hua drew a black line on his forehead: "If you talk again, I will die!"

The system was concerned about his career, so he chose to hide.

Heng'an Middle School is located in the West District of City A. After leaving the campus, Yuege did not take the bus or subway, but walked eastward along the road, which made Jiang Huawu heave a sigh of relief.

The compartment was easily exposed, dirty and crowded, but he didn't have the courage to go up.

But as he walked, Jiang Hua regretted it.

Panting, he wiped the sweat from his forehead. He had been walking for half an hour, so he might as well take a car.

Yue Ge's back was straight, and he walked as calmly and gently as he himself, and his steps were kept in the same rhythm.

The sun is still shining at six o'clock in midsummer.

After walking for another 10 minutes, Jiang Hua, who had been pampered since childhood, couldn't hold on anymore, and stopped to buy a bottle of ice water when passing by a small shop.

In the blink of an eye, Yue Ge turned into a remote alley and disappeared from sight.

"Depend on!"

Seeing this, Jiang Hua stomped his feet angrily, picked up the water and chased after him.

"Hey? My baby, I haven't changed yet!" The owner of the small shop shouted from the window, holding a red note in his hand.

Jiang Hua waved his hand without looking back: "There's no need to look for it!"

Unknowingly, the surrounding area has changed from a bustling block to an old building of the ages. The concrete floor is full of potholes and accumulated rain from yesterday, and the soles of the shoes stepped on the water, splashing drops of water.

Running to the entrance of the alley, seeing Yue Ge's back from a distance, Jiang Hua let out a long sigh of relief, and supported the wall to calm his heartbeat.

The alley was about three to forty meters long. Yue Ge stopped in the middle and did not continue walking. Jiang Hua poked his head out halfway and caught a glimpse of a tall and strong man blocking in front of him.

...acquaintance?

Bai Lianhua is very popular in school, both men and women like to hang around him, but this man is not the same as the group of nerds in school.

Unexpectedly, Yue Ge knew such a person.

Thinking that he had discovered the other side of the white lotus, Jiang Hua unscrewed the water bottle and took a sip, feeling a little excited.

"Hehe, the little duck got out of school very early today." The man's voice was so loud that he could hear it clearly from a long distance away.

Yue Ge replied slowly: "Is it early?"

"Tsk, what are you pretending to be, you don't know how long ago, don't talk nonsense, it's money!"

The atmosphere was not right, Jiang Hua frowned, and pricked up his ears behind the wall.

Pointing to his nose, the man finished cursing, spat to the side, and pulled off Yuege's schoolbag: "Little bastard, I saw you working part-time, who the hell are you fooling!"

"There are only books in the schoolbag." Yue Ge said softly, "The part-time job will be on trial for two days, and the wages have not yet been paid."

Hearing this, Jiang Hua's mind rang alarm bells, and two large characters suddenly popped up.

blackmail.

He also blackmailed Bai Lianhua's head, which is not equivalent to a blind cat meeting a dead mouse!

"I don't know how to settle accounts when I'm an old man?" He didn't find the money, the gangster cursed, and pulled Yuege's collar with one hand.

"Fuck! What do you want?!"

Seeing this scene, there was almost no hesitation, and Jiang Hua rushed over faster than his brain.

The mineral water bottle in his hand flew out, hitting the punk's nose bridge.

"Fuck! Who the hell...!"

The little gangster screamed and backed away, loosening his right hand, Jiang Hua took the opportunity to pull Yuege and ran away.

"Are you stupid? Why don't you fight back when you are bullied!"

Yue Ge staggered from being pulled, hooked back his schoolbag with his left hand, his reaction seemed to be a bit slow: "Jiang Hua...?"

Jiang Hua interrupted angrily: "Don't call me! Our Lady's disease is contagious!"

There were bursts of yelling and cursing behind him, but Jiang Hua turned a deaf ear to them and ran quickly, pulling them along.

He said domineering, but he didn't leave a lesson for the gangster.

That gangster is big and rough, Jiang Hua's force value is not enough to show off at all, he is terribly afraid of pain, at least he can run away if he doesn't want to fight, how can he be so good as Bai Lianhua to cooperate with blackmail? !

Just outrageous!

The wrist she grasped was very slender, and a thought suddenly flashed in Jiang Hua's mind.

Bai Lianhua is so easy to bully, if she learns how to fight and fight back, wouldn't she be a bit crooked...?

leave me alone

Since bringing a crooked white lotus can't be changed, it's better to start by teaching him how to fight and resist.

In this way, at least in such a situation again, this guy won't be bullied just standing there in a daze.

Jiang Hua felt that he was really witty.

When he was distracted, the system suddenly screamed: "Be careful!"

The toe of the shoe hit a raised stone, and his center of gravity became unstable and he fell forward. It was too late for Jiang Hua to regain his senses.

Really, the faster you run, the harder you fall!

Just as the swear words were about to come out, there was a sudden pulling force from the palm of his hand, barely offsetting the inertia by half, but it still couldn't restore the momentum of the wrestling.

As if realizing this, the strength disappeared in an instant, and Jiang Hua fell on his face to the ground, and fell a real shit.

"...!"

There was a burning pain on her forehead, and the bridge of her nose hit her head sourly, her eyes were flushed. Jiang Hua half knelt on the ground, and tears fell down.

"Damn it, what a broken road!" He cursed in pain.

Yuege stepped forward and asked nervously, "Are you okay?"

"You did it on purpose?" Jiang Hua covered her nose, her eyes mixed with questioning and surprise: "Did you just let go on purpose?!"

He is very afraid of pain. When he was a child, he would cry in pain when his face was pinched. When he grew up, he was a little stronger, but he couldn't help the pain.

Now half of the tears in the corners of his eyes were the physiological reaction of hitting his nose, and the other half was the pain that Jiang Hua could not hold back until his voice trembled.

Facing the aggressive question, Yue Ge not only didn't feel guilty, but pointed at himself innocently: "I... on purpose?"

His reaction made Jiang Hua a little puzzled.

Is it an illusion?

The system brainwashed with lingering fear: "He is Bailianhua, how could he do it on purpose, besides, you didn't drag him away, why did he let go?"

Hearing what the system said, Jiang Hua's eyes were even more shaken.

It happened too fast, and his memory is not very clear, maybe Yue Ge didn't pull him back just now, the force was just the weight of the other party.

He recalled with question marks all over his head, always feeling that something was weird.

A shadow shrouded from the side, blocking the hot sun.

Yue Ge half-kneeled beside him, her clear eyes were full of concern.

"Student Jiang Hua, where are you injured?"

The sense of doubt was completely suppressed, Jiang Hua put away the thorns on his body, and belatedly realized that it was embarrassing to fall on the ground.

"...No, leave me alone."

Yue Ge moved his gaze upwards: "Your forehead is broken, you need to clean up the wound quickly."

The faint fragrance penetrated into the nasal cavity, Jiang Hua twitched his sore nose, and asked strangely, "Have you worn perfume?"

Yuege was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head blankly.

Lie, he could smell it even if he broke his nose.

At this time, the system continued to brainwash leisurely: "He is Bai Lianhua, how could he lie, don't think about it so complicated, just get it wrong and you're done."

Jiang Hua: "..." There is no way to refute.

Wiping the corners of her eyes with both hands, Jiang Hua got up depressed: "Forget it, just treat me as unlucky!"

Yuege grabbed his schoolbag tightly and stood up too, with a somewhat embarrassed expression: "Thank you just now."

Jiang Hua pretended not to hear it, thinking of teaching Bai Lianhua to fight, she looked sideways at Yuege's figure calmly.

This look made me even more depressed.

This soft bun is actually taller than him!

The unfamiliar relationship gradually began to emerge, and the two fell into silence at the same time.

With Yue Ge's popularity in school, if he were to choose the least familiar student in the class, Jiang Hua would undoubtedly choose himself.

Yuege broke out loudly: "Student Jiang Hua, why are you here?"

Now it was Jiang Hua's turn to be dumb.

"I, I'm passing by, you don't care about me!" Jiang Hua stiffened her neck and replied with a guilty conscience, "Stop meddling in my own business!"

"It's very winding here, and it's easy to get lost." Yue Ge's slender eyelashes trembled, and his voice was so small that it could be blown away by the wind: "Shall I take you out?"

"No, I'm not lost!"

Getting lost here was more embarrassing than stalking, and it was even more impossible for Jiang Hua to admit it.

He was still racking his brains to make up a reason, but he didn't notice the slight rise and fall of Yuege's chest, as if he breathed out lightly.

After tidying up the messed up schoolbag, Yuege took out two band-aids from the side grid.

"This is for you." He said, his tone cautious and tentative: "It's better to paste it first."

Jiang Hua glanced at Yuege, then at the Band-Aid in his hand, and remained silent for a while.

If it was me who was repeatedly bullied like this, I would have been angry a long time ago, and I would fight ten back and forth with the other party even if I was afraid of pain.

But the white lotus in front of her still had this calm and gentle appearance, with a good temper like a dummy.

A flash of regret flashed across my heart, and was quickly replaced by restlessness.

Jiang Hua muttered 'crazy' in his mouth, turned around and left.

After walking a few steps, a gentle voice came from behind: "Student Jiang Hua, see you tomorrow."

Jiang Hua's expression twisted for a moment, he quickened his pace, and turned the corner angrily.

I said don't call him, neurosis contagious!

Half a minute later, beside the mottled wall covered with traces of time, Jiang's picture was tangled, and he did not take another step for a long time.

The system asked puzzledly, "Why don't you go home? Your forehead doesn't hurt."

Jiang Hua hesitated and said, "The little bastard won't block him, will he?"

"If you get blocked, you will be blocked, at most you will be beaten." The system said nonchalantly: "Anyway, it won't go wrong after a beating."

Jiang Hua frowned: "Are you speaking human language?"

The system is confident: "I'm not human!"

Jiang Hua: "..."

Jiang Hua was still hesitant at first, but after listening to the system, he turned on his toes and went back the same way.

The system raised its voice in surprise: "What are you doing?"

Jiang Hua said lightly: "I've been following here. I don't know where he lives. I'm busy today?"

The system didn't stop it this time.

Fortunately, Yuege hadn't gone far, and his pace was the same as before he was blackmailed, as if he wasn't affected at all.

After seven o'clock, the sky gradually dimmed.

Seeing Yuege walk into an old tube building with his own eyes, Jiang Hua leaned against the wall and heaved a sigh of relief, and called the driver to pick him up.

Ten minutes later, Jiang's car boarded.

As night fell, the bright lights and shadows flashed by, and Jiang Hua's dark and bright eyes were reflected in the car window.

Today's follow-up plan is still rewarding.

After witnessing the negative influence of Bai Lianhua's character, Jiang Hua was not so repulsed by the crooked Yuege.

This kind of neurotic personality should be changed as soon as possible, otherwise, if you encounter an arrogant and shameless person, you will not be bullied to death!

Jiang Hua tried hard to recall the memories of the first year of high school. The clips about the white lotus were either the figure of him buried in his studies, or the appearance of him smiling and talking to others.

Bai Lianhua is really boring, Jiang Hua sneered, and he didn't know what Qiao Xiuyuan liked about him.

Suddenly, his eyes froze.

A thing that was almost forgotten came to mind.

......

In the early morning of the next day, before 07:30, almost all the students from Class [-], Grade [-] had arrived. Groups of teenagers were chattering in the classroom, holding math books or test papers in their hands.

Seeing that it was going to be eight o'clock, Jiang Hua appeared in the classroom wearing two Band-Aids. While yawning, he subconsciously swept towards the pile of people in the front row.

"Squad leader, I really don't know what to do in the exams at the start of school today. Is there any compulsory questions in mathematics, please help me draw a picture!"

He Bi pushed the man away: "What are you drawing? It's too late! The class monitor will write the choice bigger, save the child, as long as the child passes!"

The boy sitting at the table next to Yuege joined the pleading line: "Dad! Please write bigger!"

Five or six people tightly surrounded the seats, and they could barely see Yuege's embarrassed expression.

It was this scene again, which basically happened once every exam, and Jiang Hua was no stranger to it.

He walked straight through the crowd and walked all the way to the end of the classroom, still thinking about how to teach Bai Lianhua to fight.

As soon as he sat down, the class bell rang, and the crowd around Yue Ge dispersed, and they didn't know what plan was finalized, all of them had satisfied expressions on their faces.

Dazui in the front row suddenly turned around furtively: "Jiang Hua, wait for the exam later, buddy will give you a secret report!"

"what?"

Jiang Hua was thinking about something in his head, but he couldn't hear what he said.

It was too late to ask again, the math teacher stood on the podium holding a stack of papers, Zhou Dazui straightened his sitting posture, and made a scissors hand to him under the table.

After the first week of school, after the students basically got used to returning to campus life, the teachers of each subject changed their styles and began to investigate the learning results during the holidays. As for the testing method, it was naturally the opening test.

For students whose grades are too much lower than usual and who are obviously slack during the holidays, the class teacher will greet their parents "kindly", and will also use this to clear up the old debts of the whole year of high school. The reason for the endless complaints.

But Jiang Hua didn't have this worry.

He didn't sleep well last night because of Bai Lianhua's affairs, so this exam was all used to catch up on sleep.

After waking up, the math test was over, and there was a lump of facial tissue on the corner of the table. Jiang Hua looked disgusted and threw it directly into the trash can.

When he returned to his seat, he saw Dazui touching his chin with a wretched expression: "I'm sure you'll pass this time."

"You? Passed?" Jiang Hua sneered, "Talking in sleep."

Dazui half-opened his mouth, stared at him for a long time before choking out a sentence: "No way...you didn't see the message I sent?"

Jiang Hua asked back, "What article?"

"Just that piece of facial tissue, on which the squad leader's choice answer is written, all the way from Hebi!"

Only then did Jiang Hua make a polite 'oh' in connection with the loud words before the exam and the piece of waste paper that appeared inexplicably.

"I didn't copy it." He missed the chance to pass, and he didn't show any regrets and annoyance: "It's from the idiot, isn't he a bad student?"

Jiang Hua tilted his head and looked forward. He Bi was sitting in the back seat of Yue Ge, in the second row.

Thinking of the task, he asked again: "Why didn't the squad leader pass the answer to you directly?"

Zhou Dazui straightened his back, and said with a righteous face: "How can we drag the squad leader into the water! He just writes bigger, we copy it ourselves!"

Jiang Hua almost rolled his eyes to the sky.

These people take the white lotus to the edge of the degenerate quagmire every day, but they really make the silt without staining it, and the protection work is thoughtful.

After Zhou Dazui turned around, his angle of view was facing the second blackboard on the back wall, and his eyes gradually widened as if he suddenly remembered something.

He pushed the drowsy Jiang Hua: "Hua'er, you probably didn't write at all."

Jiang Hua pulled the table back and said impatiently, "I didn't write it."

"This semester, we'll be in the same group as Yue Ge, you won't destroy the squad leader's undefeated record!" He considers himself a good buddy of Jiang Hua, and when he mentioned this, Zhou Dazui felt guilty for no reason: "You are a piece of shit, The average score of our group has come down."

Compared with other classes, the learning atmosphere of class one of the second year is a little more intense. Among them, there is the leading role of the class leader, and there is also a reason for the competition model designed by the class teacher.

To put it simply, it means that within a class, a group is used as a unit to form a chain of competition.

They are seats for one person and one table, with a total of five rows. At the beginning of each semester, they will be rearranged according to the final grades of the previous semester, and then divided into groups by row.

Yue Ge always occupies the No. [-] position, and at the end of the first semester of senior high school, Jiang Hua fell from the second-to-last "glorious" to the last-to-last because of his lack of exams.

Arranged in a serpentine shape, the inverted first and the frontal first just belong to Group A.

On the blackboard on the back wall, the runway is decently drawn, and the five letters ABCDE are pasted on the top. In each test, the teams with the top three average scores will take a step forward, and the bottom two will stay where they are.

Teachers in high school will always find ways to improve class performance. This arrangement not only stimulates the atmosphere of competition among students, but also encourages students in the same group to help each other. As for rewards and punishments, at most, the bottom group is doing chores at activities, or responsible for cleaning during the holidays some type of.

It's harmless, it's mainly a matter of face.

Coincidentally, Jiang Hua didn't have this worry either.

Zhou Dazui understood Jiang Hua's character, he was so tired that he sighed one after another, hesitant to speak again and again.

Jiang Hua was almost annoyed by him, and kicked the chair under the table: "Say something quickly!"

"Forget it...I don't care about you." Zhou Dazui muttered in a low voice, and found out a brand-new math book marked with the textbook of the first year of high school: "It's hard to get into a group with the monitor, so we can't waste it."

Looking at the book in Dazui's hand, Jiang Hua blinked, and suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart: "What do you want?"

"Question." Dazui took it for granted, "Squad leader always gives priority to tutoring his own team members, and a fool would not take this opportunity."

He emphasized the pronunciation of 'fool', and glanced at Jiang Hua meaningfully: "Anyway, there is no tutoring fee, and the class leader has a sweet voice, so it's not a loss at all. My mother said that if I improve by ten this semester, she will take me abroad during the holidays." Play."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Dazui smiled, and walked towards Yuege with the book in his hands.

After Yuege was accosted, she was surprised for a moment, and then looked at the classmate with the original question apologetically. It seemed that she planned to give priority to tutoring Zhou Dazui, a member of the group.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Hua's heart was burning with anger.

The system sensed this emotion, and asked in confusion: "Why are you angry? Isn't the white lotus just like this, true, kind and beautiful, without temper."

"What's true, good and beautiful, isn't it just being squeezed by people!"

The system said sarcastic words: "It's not the same. Ordinary people will be unhappy when they are squeezed, but Bai Lianhua is not. He may be very happy to help others."

Bang!

Jiang Hua stood up suddenly, and the movement caused the desk to slam into the front row.

The next subject will be tested later, and the students in the class are still tensely following the strings. When they heard the movement, they turned their heads like moles.

Learning to fight can deal with the little gangsters outside, but it can't solve the cheeky ones in the class.

Jiang Hua is not a person who particularly likes to fight against injustices. He has been pampered since he was a child, and has always been the object of attention. If it was not for the mission, he would not pay attention to the white lotus.

He casually took out a book from the desk, walked to the first row step by step, and pushed Zhou Dazui who was stupidly standing there aside.

The brand new math book was slammed on the desk.

Now, anyway, the task is to be done, and Yue Ge is being bullied anyway.

Jiang Hua raised her chin, her pretty face was full of pride: "Lecture topic."

It would be better if he came!

so-called delinquents

In an instant, needles could be heard in the classroom.

Everyone in Heng'an Middle School knew about the basketball court incident at the beginning of the school year. Now, in the eyes of a class of students, Jiang Hua's move made it clear that he was looking for trouble again.

Before Yuege could speak, He Bi who was in the second row stood up first, and was about to push him with his hand.

Jiang Hua glared: "How dare you touch me?"

He Bi's movements froze, but he really didn't dare to touch it.

Family background does affect a person's status in school, especially after it has been in effect once.

Last week, the sports student who knocked Jiang's painting unconscious with a basketball was directly expelled from school, and his future is still uncertain, because the sports student is quite popular in the school, and this matter has been widely circulated in Heng'an Middle School.

Previously, it was only rumored that Painter Jiang was rich, wore a famous brand, and was picked up in a luxury car, but he didn't know that his family was powerful enough to interfere with the school's punishment.

Chen Haoran in the third row secretly teased He Bi, but He Bi gritted his teeth and put down his hand with a look of resentment.

He warned: "Take the English test immediately, Jiang Hua, don't make trouble!"

Jiang Hua was not happy to hear this, and put his arms around his shoulders: "What? Didn't the teacher say that the same group should help each other?"

He pouted at the blackboard behind him, and his bright red lips attracted a few glances: "I'm in the same team as him, if I can tell you, why can't I tell it to me."

Having said that, it's more like looking for trouble.

He Bi clenched his fists: "Here, let me tell you."

Jiang Hua waved his hands again and again, disgusted: "You are out of ten, there is no need."

Hobby: "..."

There was only 10 minutes between classes, and Jiang Hua had just finished choking on the brainless crowd of white lotus flowers when the class bell rang again.

While the two talked to each other, Yue Ge's sense of presence was suppressed very low, and he didn't speak.

Jiang Hua looked down, his eyes met, and his eyes paused at the same time.

It's really psychedelic to find trouble with the other party on the front foot, but to ask others to talk about the topic on the back foot. Jiang Hua himself felt ashamed.

If Bai Lianhua rejects her again, she might as well find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

For the sake of the task, he bit the bullet and said, "Thank you for what you said yesterday, and you can't even talk about a topic?"

When speaking, Jiang Hua tried desperately to appear more natural, but the result was too much force, which backfired. A sneer appeared on her coquettish face, and she directly confirmed her identity as a troublemaker.

Except for Yue Ge himself, the faces of others were not very good-looking.

Yue Ge half raised his head to look at him, but didn't agree immediately, the morning sun reflected his pupils a little transparently.

Jiang Hua pretended to be calm, but his heart was flustered. He probably wanted to lead people astray. Facing Yue Ge, he always had a guilty conscience.

"Is the injury serious?" Yue Ge suddenly asked.

Jiang Hua was taken aback, and subconsciously touched his forehead. The wound was still painful yesterday, but it is not so obvious today.

So he honestly replied: "It's not serious."

"Fortunately." Yue Ge nodded, and discussed: "Then is it okay at noon? The exam first."

Jiang Hua's tense body relaxed.

"Okay, then it's noon."

After it was done successfully, the corners of Jiang Hua's mouth curled up, and she even tiptoed happily.

The system said what he wanted to say: "This