Coloring the white lotus requires a few steps

Good job!Approaching Bai Lianhua openly and honestly, and then bent him without anyone noticing! "

After the class bell rang, the teacher urged them to return to their seats. Jiang Hua picked up the math book and left. When he turned around, he suddenly remembered something and stopped in his tracks.

Knocking on Yue Ge's desk with a math book, Jiang Hua brushed past a few people and emphasized arrogantly: "I've made a reservation at noon, don't come to join in the fun!"

This remark almost aroused public outrage again. Zhou Dazui had a complicated expression when he returned to his seat. Taking the opportunity of passing the test paper, he turned around and said, "Hua'er, do you really want to study?"

Jiang Hua asked back: "Otherwise?"

"I see your posture, as if you are going to eat the squad leader."

...It's not like eating it, it's just that the last ribbon is crooked.

Jiang Hua spread out the test paper and used her venomous tongue to cover up her guilty conscience: "You may be blind."

Zhou Dazui chuckled, and he wasn't angry when he was cut into the queue to give a lecture. He is a handsome dog, otherwise he wouldn't stick his face to Jiang Hua's cold ass every day.

"The last time you came out, it looked like my food-protecting kitten. It looked like it needed to be cleaned up."

"...roll!"

Jiang Hua kicked Zhou Dazui's chair with a dark face, and finally shut up the big mouth.

As soon as the exam comes, time will pass very quickly. This is true for students who are serious about answering the questions, and it is the same for students who bury their heads to catch up on sleep.

English is the only subject that Jiang Hua can do well in. Children from rich families can indeed learn foreign languages ​​from an early age. He finished answering in half an hour, and spent the rest of the time thinking about how to bring crooked white lotus flowers.

After returning home last night, he carefully searched the Internet for the concept of being crooked. For adolescent students, there are all kinds of ways to learn bad.

Spreading out the brand-new draft paper of the math test, Jiang Hua made a rough summary.

Fighting, smoking and drinking, skipping classes and cheating, dyed and permed hair.

These can be called the necessary occupations of delinquent teenagers. If you haven't done any of them, you are ashamed to call yourself a delinquent.

The rest, such as bullying classmates, forming cliques, disobedience to teachers, etc., which involve other people, it is impossible to think about it happening to Bai Lianhua, so they were all screened out by Jiang Hua.

These few things alone challenged Jiang Hua's bottom line. Although his grades were not good, he didn't think he was a bad boy, at most he was a little rebellious.

The system asked: "Are you going to start with a fight?"

Jiang Hua turned the signature pen, unable to think of a clue for the time being, and could only perfunctory: "Maybe."

The system pondered for a moment, then suddenly lowered its voice and asked, "Have you heard this idiom before?"

Jiang Hua laughed back angrily: "Do you really think I'm illiterate?"

"That's good." The system smirked twice, "You see, he is surrounded by some good students. It's hard to be distorted if he comes into contact with such a good boy every day."

Jiang Hua understood the hint from the system.

Qiao Xiuyuan told him when he was a child, don't play with bad kids, or they will be led bad.

In kindergarten, a kid who liked to play tricks gave him a piece of candy. After he ate it, Qiao Xiuyuan didn't talk to him for several days, and even told his mother that he was being misbehaving.

Jiang Hua's eyes lit up.

Since Qiao Xiuyuan said so, it might be a good idea to 'infect him'.

But he has no ability to change Yuege's circle of friends.

System: "Stupid! Do it yourself!"

In the same group as Yuege, from a certain point of view, Jiang Hua doesn't need to work hard to get close, as long as he mentions the word 'lecture topic', there will be many opportunities to get along with each other.

After a brief analysis by the system, Jiang Hua's expression distorted after listening.

He clicked on the 'skills' on the draft paper: "So I have to learn these first?"

The system was noncommittal: "Not necessarily, you can pretend it."

Facing the words "delinquent boy" on the paper, Jiang Hua fell into deep thought.

"You can do whatever you want." The system can always add fuel to the flames at the right time: "Anyway, it can't be distorted and obliterated."

Jiang Hua: "..."

......

After two subjects in the morning, when the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Jiang Hua checked the time and closed his eyes again.

"Hua'er, are you going to the cafeteria?" Zhou Dazui knocked on the back table.

Jiang Hua didn't even raise his head: "No."

"Okay." Zhou Dazui left with some disappointment.

Ten minutes later, Jiang Hua opened his eyes and stretched in his seat.

The system said, "You did it on purpose? You don't want to have dinner with him?"

Jiang Hua drooped her eyelids, flicking through the math book again and again: "I still have work to do."

System: "What's the business?"

Jiang Hua ignored it this time, and waited until everyone in the classroom had left before slowly moving to the toilet.

There is a very long and large mirror in front of the washbasin of the school, where some stinky students often hang around, and Jiang Hua occasionally admires his own face here.

He didn't go to the toilet, so he went directly to the front of the stage and washed his hands. After 1 minute, he turned off the tap after making sure that there was no one in the toilet.

Jiang Hua looked at herself in the mirror and muttered, "Bad boy...bad boy..."

The system stumbled for a moment.

There were not many delinquent boys in Heng'an Middle School, and most of them got together on the basketball team. Jiang Hua recalled the expressions of those people, and couldn't imitate them well.

The system took out ink from its stomach: "Drawing a tiger is not an anti-dog."

Jiang Hua was so angry that he almost quit. Thinking about his own life, he suppressed his anger.

In this school, except for the two friends who graduated, he has no interaction with his classmates, let alone the sports team. Since he has never looked at him directly, it is naturally impossible to imitate him.

Jiang Hua supported the sink and tried hard to recall, but in the end, the bad memory was still fresh, and it turned out that only the gangster who blackmailed Yue Ge last night was the only one.

It should be about the same...

Rubbing his face with both hands, Jiang Hua straightened his expression, trying to put on that frivolous and arrogant look.

The tips of the peach petal-like eyes are slightly raised, and the lacquered pupils occupy more than half of them, which are covered with a hazy mist all the year round.

Jiang Hua leaned forward, pointed her pointed nose at herself, and said in a vicious voice, "Little duck, bring me the money!"

System: "The expression is not in place."

Jiang Hua bit her lip and frowned this time.

"Stop talking nonsense and give me money!"

The system praised: "It's a little bit better, and the temperament can be handled."

temperament?

Jiang Hua had an idea, loosened the tie around his neck, and acted out a melodrama by himself, relying on no one.

"You, hand over your money!"

The system suddenly took a breath and stopped talking.

"How about it?"

Jiang Hua couldn't help asking, and at the same time, he caught a figure from the corner of his eye.

The figure stood blankly at the door of the toilet, and the stunned expression on his face could be clearly seen through the mirror.

The air froze for a full five seconds.

Yue Ge calmly put the pink envelope in his pocket, and when he stretched out his hand again, there was an extra 50 yuan RMB in his hand.

"Yes." He looked at Jiang Hua and asked lightly, "Are these enough?"

Green plum

Jiang Hua suffered a cardiac arrest.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Yuege tilted his head, took half a step forward, handed over the money and said, "If you need it urgently."

Jiang Hua looked at the banknote, then at Yuege, and suddenly took two steps back.

Without personal experience, it is impossible to appreciate the shock of meeting a true white lotus.

Anyway, Jiang Hua felt like he saw a ghost.

His actions made Yue Ge Hui misunderstand: "Is it not enough? There is still 200 yuan in the classroom, and I can lend you all of it."

After a pause, Yue Ge showed a considerate smile: "If money is really tight, it doesn't matter if you don't need it."

The surprise offset part of the embarrassment, but Jiang Hua wanted to go up to touch Yuege's forehead to see if he had a fever.

He couldn't help it, and choked out a sentence: "You, are you stupid?"

The smile on Yuege's face subsided slightly: "I don't know how to thank you for what happened last night. If you need anything, just tell me."

When he was speaking, his eyelids drooped slightly, and his thick eyelashes blocked the emotions in his eyes, casting a small shadow on his fair eyelids. The inadvertent uneasiness that matched his flawless appearance made people feel protective.

Jiang Hua was so embarrassed that his toes scratched the ground, wishing to strangle himself with the tie around his neck just now, seeing this scene, his heart softened suddenly, and subconsciously said: "That's not what I meant... No, I don't really want money! "

The timing was a coincidence that couldn't be explained clearly, Jiang Hua scratched his head and scratched his head, and the system couldn't stand it anymore.

"Is there anything to explain, isn't your practice just to play a bad boy with Bai Lianhua?"

Jiang Hua was taken aback.

Yes, he doesn't need to explain.

System: "In order to enter the show, you can even collect money."

Not sure if he could hear the system's voice, but when Jiang Hua looked at Yuege again, he found that he had already put away the 50 yuan.

Yue Ge smiled at Jiang Hua again, his almond eyes curled up: "In that case, I'll go back first."

After finishing speaking, Yue Ge turned around and left, leaving at a leisurely pace, as indifferent as usual.

Jiang Hua was the only one left in the bathroom.

He froze in place for a while, leaning against the sink as if his body had collapsed.

The system said: "You see, it is this kind of white lotus. If it is not crooked, it will feed countless robbers in this life. He does not teach people to correct evil and return to righteousness, but instead fuels the flames!"

"..."

The system was completely brainwashed successfully.

Jiang Hua had never agreed with the system so much for a moment.

At 10:[-], just after a [-]-minute lunch break, on the way back to the classroom, Jiang Hua wondered why Yuege ate so fast. When he walked into the empty classroom, he found that Yuege was sitting on his seat eating bread.

Yue Ge's family conditions are not rich, he lives in a land that Jiang Hua has never set foot in City A, and the bread he eats is also something that Jiang Hua has never tasted.

Young Master Jiang, who was born with a golden spoon in his mouth, stepped forward and asked curiously, "You just eat this?"

Yue Ge glanced at him, swallowed the food in his mouth before answering: "Well, are you in a hurry?"

It took Jiang Hua a few seconds to remember the matter of tutoring mathematics, and his spirit suddenly became a little sluggish.

He doesn't like studying, especially mathematics. Qiao Xiuyuan once said something very outrageous, saying that his IQ basically bid farewell to mathematics, physics and chemistry.

In his opinion, since the omnipotent Qiao Xiuyuan couldn't teach him, let alone Yue Ge.

"No rush, take your time."

There was nothing wrong anyway, Jiang Hua went back to his seat and took the math book, then went back to the first row, circling back and forth by the table.

While entertaining himself, he secretly glanced at Yuege.

Not only was the curiosity not satisfied at the beginning, but it was doubled because of the opponent's white lotus behavior again and again.

No matter what kind of relationship you build, curiosity seems to be the beginning of endless possibilities.

Jiang Hua didn't know, he was like a clear water mirror, all his small thoughts were basically written on his face.

Yue Ge eats one bread and one carton of milk every day at noon, but today he didn't finish it for the first time.

The chewing movement became slower and slower, his fingers curled up slightly, and the packaging bag made a crackling sound.

Sighing lightly, Yuege put away the remaining bread, took out the water bottle and took a sip.

"what do you want to learn?"

Jiang Hua gave a bewildered 'ah', feeling that Bai Lianhua's voice seemed colder than usual.

Yuege exhaled again, with a clearer and softer voice: "Student Jiang Hua, where do we start?"

Jiang Hua didn't want to study, so he spread the book on the table casually, pulled the chair from the next table and said, "whatever you want."

The system couldn't help but support the forehead: "You really want to pick things up like this."

After being reminded, Jiang Hua reluctantly added: "Anyway, I don't know how to do it."

Yue Ge was silent, and said with a good temper: "You can talk about the exam questions in the morning."

"it is good."

Embarrassment lingers around, and a desk for two teenagers always seems crowded.

Jiang Hua would never sit if he could lie on his stomach. At this moment, he had no sense of occupying other people's desks. He only heard the sound of books turning, and he was already lazily leaning on his arms and trying to take a nap.

Pressing the corner of the book with his elbow, Yuege moved the textbook back, quickly tapped the table with his slender fingers, picked a question type for the morning and started to talk.

When he was giving a lecture, he rarely looked up, and he didn't seem to care whether Jiang Hua was listening carefully, but was just completing the task mechanically.

Jiang Hua did not listen.

He peeked at Yue Ge's body shape, if he wanted to train his strength, he had to start with his physical fitness.

Bai Lianhua is a nerd who only knows how to study. She never participates in the basketball game of the sports meeting, and eats so little at noon. She may not be as strong as herself.

When Qiao Xiuyuan and Su Wen jogged in the morning, at least he would occasionally join in the fun, so that should be considered exercise.

Being pampered since she was a child, the result of countless umbrellas on her head is that Jiang Hua rarely thinks about things.

"There are two solutions to this problem. The basic formula is..."

The voice stopped abruptly, and all the muscles in his body tensed at the same time.

Yuege turned his head to look at his arm, and a white and delicate hand was pressing it.

Jiang Hua sighed in surprise, "You actually have muscles."

Yue Ge: "..."

"I thought you didn't exercise..." Jiang Hua's voice was weak, and he wanted to pinch again, but Yuege moved his arm first to hide.

Everyone was male, and Jiang Hua didn't feel anything wrong. Instead, he turned around and pinched his arm with his fingers to compare secretly.

Then Jiang Hua completely withered.

The system understood, and comforted him: "It's a good thing to think about it, it shows that he has a foundation. As for you...you don't need to fight anyway."

The consolation was effective, and Jiang Hua revived.

The basis of the osmosis is the close relationship, and with the task of leading the white lotus, in the next two years, he is bound to deal with the white lotus often.

In order to get closer, Jiang Hua planned to ask a few math problems casually, but before he could open his mouth, his eyes were attracted by the envelope half exposed in Yuege's pocket.

The pink color is so conspicuous, he blurted out: "What is that?"

If you were an ordinary person, if you were questioned so abruptly, you would definitely reply 'None of your business', but there are no ordinary people here.

Yuege's answer was very simple: "It's a letter."

Jiang Hua said 'oh', and this time he didn't ask questions wisely, but his eyes kept rolling on the envelope during the next tutoring time.

The break at noon was only one hour. After 12:30, students in twos and threes returned to the classroom, copying and pasting Hannya and aiming at them.

The first row is right by the window, and the midday sun shines in, casting a layer of halo on the already eye-catching people.

Jiang Hua was half leaning on his arm, his tie was hanging loosely, and his peach eyes were half closed, as if he was about to fall asleep in the next second, while Yuege was in stark contrast to him, with a straight body, concentrating on writing something in the textbook.

In all fairness, this picture is quite beautiful.

During the usual noisy lunch break, today even the chattering will be lowered. Some girls who secretly brought their mobile phones couldn't help but take two photos.

Jiang Hua didn't like being watched like a monkey. When someone came back, he wanted to leave, but when he thought that if he left, there would be flies coming to squeeze the white lotus, he resisted to stay until the class was about to start.

He felt like he was sitting on pins and needles, Yuege could feel it, and said: "Why don't you come here."

Jiang Hua glanced at the time and nodded hurriedly.

Returning the chair to the classmate who was standing pitifully behind, he was about to return to the familiar back row when he suddenly remembered something.

He turned his head and asked, "Are you up tonight?"

He Bi, who had been staring at him in the second row for a long time, almost jumped up. Forget about it at noon, and Jiang Hua plans to torment people at night?

After talking for a long time, Yuege was about to drink water, when he heard this, his hand shook, and the bottle cap slipped off.

He picked it up calmly: "Sorry, I have something tonight."

Jiang Hua was still worried, and asked, "What's the matter?"

He Bi couldn't help but slapped the table: "Jiang Hua, can you stop in moderation!"

Jiang Hua rolled her eyes and didn't bother to pay attention to him, so she just waited for Yuege's answer.

Yue Ge frowned unobtrusively, and screwed on the water bottle again: "I'm going to work and tutor a student."

...It turned out to be tutoring.

Jiang Hua suddenly remembered that Zhou Dazui said that no one would pay Yuege for tutoring fees, but in the end they really did.

At the same time, he silently breathed a sigh of relief, because he would avoid school hours when he was working part-time, so there is a high probability that the gangsters from last night would not be able to block people today.

When he went back today, he asked the bodyguard at home how he learned to fight.

Pushing the matter to tomorrow, Jiang Hua was refreshed, completely ignoring the subtle gazes from all directions, and swayed back to his seat.

......

At six o'clock in the evening, Jiang Hua took a special car to go home.

Seeing the brightly lit villa from a distance, he suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

He asked the driver: "My mother won't come back, will she?"

The driver nodded: "Madam will be back in the afternoon."

Jiang's mother and a few sisters went out for two months, and finally thought of going home. Hearing the news, Jiang Hua got out of the car with his mouth drooping.

In the living room, the flamboyant Ruan Shuyi was sorting out her travel harvest. When Jiang Hua came back, she threw down her clothes and came up to him.

Jiang Hua was hugged and almost sneezed from the smell of perfume.

"My dear son, let's see what Mom bought for you!"

Pushed halfway to the sofa, Jiang Hua was dazzled by a pile of pink clothes.

Not giving him a chance to refuse, Ruan Shuyi simply tore off his uniform and put on a pink hooded jacket.

"Oh! It's really cute, like a doll!"

Jiang Hua drew a black line on his forehead: "Mom, why are you back?"

"It's not your Auntie Qiao." Ruan Shuyi pursed her red lips and complained coquettishly. She was still holding other clothes in her hand to compare with Jiang Hua's body: "She is worried about Xiuyuan and insists on going abroad to see her son."

Hearing the second half of the sentence, Jiang Hua couldn't help pricking up his ears: "What happened to Brother Qiao?"

Ruan Shuyi recalled: "It seems to be fighting with foreigners, in a bar?"

"Foreigners are very open, maybe it's some kind of love debt." Ruan Shuyi is different from ordinary parents, who is a typical watcher and not afraid of big things: "It's Su Wen, who always calls me to care about me these two months."

"What peach blossom debt! Don't talk nonsense!"

As Qiao Xiuyuan's fanboy, Jiang Hua couldn't stand it anymore: "It must be someone looking for trouble with no eyesight!"

Ruan Shuyi thought to himself, this silly son, if he doesn't go to the bar, why is he being picked on.

"I don't know what's going on, don't care about him, come on, let's change clothes first."

Jiang Hua didn't even bother to change clothes, and ran back to the room, trying to figure out what was going on.

He took out his mobile phone and dialed Qiao Xiuyuan's number. The phone rang for a minute and then hung up naturally. Jiang Hua paused, and then called Su Wen again.

It doesn't matter if the two friends both graduated, and they went abroad together, which made him alone now, and he was bullied at school.

Because both of them went abroad, Jiang Hua had been betting for a long time, and it was the first time in two months that he called them.

And I'm afraid this is just a unilateral cold war. The two who always look at him with the eyes of children may not take it seriously at all.

After only two rings, a warm and hoarse voice came from the phone.

"draw?"

soft policy

Su Wen's voice was tired, with a faint nasal tone.

Jiang Hua glanced at the time, and then remembered the jet lag problem, and couldn't help but feel a little regretful: "Did I disturb your rest?"

"No." There was a rustle in the microphone, Su Wen seemed to stand up and drink some water, cleared his throat before asking, "Huahua, what's wrong?"

Jiang Hua fell down on the sofa: "My mother is back."

"Auntie?" Su Wen understood: "Is the tour over?"

Jiang Hua nodded, and suddenly remembered that the other party couldn't see, so she hurriedly said 'hmm': "My mother said something happened to Brother Qiao, and Aunt Qiao is going to see him, what's wrong with Brother Qiao?"

During the questioning, Jiang Hua was trembling, afraid of hearing the bad news that Qiao Xiuyuan was injured and was in the hospital.

Su Wen seemed to know what he was thinking, and smiled helplessly: "Don't think about it, it's just a trivial matter, and it has been resolved now."

Jiang Hua's curiosity is stronger than that of a cat, not to mention that the other party is the bamboo horse he cares about the most. He lingered on the conversation for a long time, and finally found out the cause and effect.

Even after more than two months and going to another country, Qiao Xiuyuan has not yet come out of the shadow of being broken in love. His heart was already deep when he was young, let alone his first love.

The two were invited by their classmates to go to the bar. They wanted to relax, but they didn't expect to meet a Chinese waiter who looked exactly like Yue Ge.

Qiao Xiuyuan had learned Sanda and Taekwondo, but in the end he beat him to the ground and damaged some facilities. It happened that the man had some background. Aunt Qiao decided to go abroad to deal with it in person, worried about future troubles.

"So that's how it is..." Jiang Hua seemed to understand.

Bai Lianhua is not bad, and he looks good, but he is a nerd, and sometimes he is weird, how can he fascinate Brother Qiao.

Jiang Hua secretly thought about the appearance of the two standing together, but no matter how he thought about it, it didn't fit.

The system explained: "There is no way, the white lotus is almost equal to the heartthrob, everyone loves the white lotus."

Jiang Hua was dissatisfied: "I'm not human?"

The system laughed dryly and shut up.

Qiao Xiuyuan was different from Su Wen. He was reticent since he was a child, cold and proud. In the summer when he was a child, Jiang Hua used him as a refrigerant to relieve the heat. If Su Wen hadn't stopped him quickly, he would have been beaten.

The confession between Qiao Xiuyuan and Yue Ge caused quite a storm in the school, the most outstanding students were captured, and the senior teachers couldn't help asking each other which class Yue Ge belonged to.

If it wasn't for the white lotus, the number one favorite in the school, if it was replaced by other students, I don't know how much hostility I would have to bear.

But because it is Yuege, it will give people a feeling of 'as expected'.

"Anyway, don't worry about him." Su Wen changed his voice and asked softly, "Huahua, how is your injury?"

"hurt?"

Jiang Hua subconsciously touched the band-aid on his forehead, and only realized after touching it that Su Wen was referring to the fact that he was knocked unconscious by a basketball.

"It's okay, the bag will disappear soon." It's just that there is an extra dog system in my mind.

"That's right." Jiang Hua remembered the sports student who hit him back then: "How about that guy?"

To be honest, Jiang Hua didn't even know who hit him. He only knew that that person was the current captain of the basketball team, but he had no memory of his appearance and name at all.

Heng'an Middle School is a top high school in City A. The overall quality of the students is very high. They are either rich and powerful, or hard-working. Both of them have good tutors, except for the specially recruited sports students.

Recently, the school sports team has been particularly quiet.

Usually, the basketball court after school is the carnival base for those people. The more girls onlookers, the more coquettish and flamboyant each of them is. A gloomy gaze.

Jiang Hua tentatively asked, "Did you play tricks?"

Su Wen smiled again, and changed the topic: "It's good that you didn't get hurt. Be good at school and don't cause trouble."

"How could I cause trouble!" Jiang Hua was not happy to hear it: "I didn't cause trouble in my first year of high school."

"Tell me if you are wronged." After a pause, Su Wen added lightly: "You can also tell Xiuyuan."

Jiang Hua muttered 'What's the use of telling', but obediently complied.

If he told Su Wen about the system, he might be sent to a mental hospital tomorrow to have his brain checked. The words rolled on the tip of his tongue a few times before being silently swallowed by Jiang Hua.

Fiddling with the zipper of his jacket, Jiang Hua asked seriously, "Brother Wen, do you know how to fight?"

Su Wen was stunned for a while: "A little bit."

"Really?"

Jiang Hua didn't believe it. Su Wen and Qiao Xiuyuan were far different. They were both gentle and refined. Since childhood, Jiang Hua had never seen him make a fool of himself. How could such a person even fight?

"Ah."

"Then how do you learn how to fight?"

Jiang Hua's problems have always been unconstrained, Su Wen didn't doubt it, and analyzed it seriously: "Instead of learning and fighting, actual combat is more important. For example, this time, although Xiu Yuan has studied Sanda for a long time, because of lack of actual combat experience, he still suffered at the time. gone."

While Jiang Hua was digesting, Su Wen thought about it, and added: "You don't need to learn, the Jiang family has bodyguards."

Probably had some direction, Jiang Hua said without thinking, "I don't want to learn, I'm afraid of pain."

Su Wen laughed softly, and said dotingly: "It's okay, you don't need to learn."

After inquiring about each other's current situation, they hung up the phone, and Jiang Hua rolled around on the bed.

The timing of the system's emergence is very delicate.

Originally, his mind was on his friends going abroad, he was sullen every day, and he was absent-minded in school, but after the system appeared, his attention had to fall on Yue Ge.

Jiang Hua's brain cells are limited. After focusing on one thing, he will always have no energy to think about other things.

He turned his head from under the quilt, and his eyes flashed brightly.

"Practical combat..."

......

After Jiang's mother came back, Jiang Hua's blue school uniform jacket officially announced his retirement.

Early the next morning, when she was about to be late, Jiang's mother was still confronting Jiang Hua, pulling Jiang Hua's clothes, as if she would not go to school if she didn't change.

In the past, Jiang Hua would have been happy to skip class for a day, but now that his life was counting down, he didn't want to miss a day.

After Jiang's mother began to pretend to cry unreasonably, Jiang Hua chose to compromise and put on that pink and tender coat.

When he arrived at the school, he still had a puffy face, and he became the 'pink monkey' once again.

Along the way, some people were vaguely gossiping.

"Wow, is that Jiang Hua?!"

"You're dressed so gorgeously today, why are you starting to dress up, are you in a relationship?"

"Oh my god, who dares to chase after him, man or woman? Isn't he secretly in love with Qiao Xiuyuan, and recently he has been targeting Yuege every day."

Jiang Hua almost thought he heard it wrong, and turned his head suddenly: "I'm targeting Yue Ge?!"

It was two high school girls who were talking, their faces turned pale when they saw this, and they ran away.

Jiang Hua: "..."

The system comforted: "Don't worry, I understand you."

Jiang Hua: "...You better shut up."

In any case, the conflict with Yue Ge came first, and this kind of misunderstanding cannot be avoided. Even now, deep in Jiang Hua's heart, he didn't want to understand the reason why Yue Ge rejected Qiao Xiuyuan.

But that didn't stop him from saving his life.

......

On the second day of the school exam, Heng'an Middle School was very lively.

The teachers of all grades worked overtime to correct the test results, and did not give the students who had just passed the test a day's breathing room.

High school class one.

Zhou Dazui pressed the middle of the crowd, looking hypoxic: "It's not too much to say that I am insane."

Jiang Hua looked left and right at the reflection of the window, and the pink coat became more and more obtrusive.

Zhou Dazui waved his hand in front of the window: "The monitor is going to get the report card, what are you going to do?"

"What's wrong with me?" Jiang Hua was a little nervous: "My clothes look weird, don't they?"

"..."

Picking out the bottom one of the ten classes in the whole grade, Zhou Dazui was sure that no one could have Jiang Hua's awareness.

"It's okay, isn't it that many people wear their own coats? You look beautiful, and pink complements you." Zhou Dazui commented very handsomely.

10 minutes before the start of class, Yuege walked into the classroom with the report card, the classroom was quiet for a moment, and then there was a small explosion.

"Squad leader, how did my exam go?"

"Squad leader! Where is our group?"

"How is our class as a whole this time, is it better than class two?"

Amidst the twittering, Yuege just replied slowly: "Don't worry."

A report card was pasted at the front and back of the classroom, and he moved the BCE on the track on the back blackboard one step forward.

For the first time, Yue Ge's group did not get the top three.

The classroom was quiet for a moment, and those who had seen the grades all looked at Jiang Hua in unison. Jiang Hua had a pen on his lips and lowered his eyes nonchalantly.

After posting the report card, Yuege returned to his seat, and when he passed by Jiang Hua, he stopped.

"Student Jiang Hua, Teacher Xu asked you to go."

Jiang Hua raised her eyelids: "Because of grades?"

Yuege didn't deny it, thought for a while, and said, "The English teacher praised you."

White Lotus is really a good person...

Jiang Hua snorted, put down her pen and asked, "How much did I take?"

Yuege was taken aback, and turned to look at the blackboard. Fortunately, the last row was very close to the blackboard.

"Chinese: 23, Mathematics: 13, English..."

Bai Lianhua was straightforward, reading out one by one, Jiang Hua just wanted to know how much he scored in English, and when he heard the first two, his face, which pretended not to care, immediately couldn't hold back, and quickly climbed two blush.

"Stop! Stop talking!"

Jiang Hua jumped up, reaching out to cover Yuege's mouth.

As a result, the toe of the shoe was caught by the push of the table, and he staggered forward, his eyes widened in fright.

Yue Ge retreated subconsciously, but behind him was the wall and the blackboard. Jiang Hua charged too hard, as soon as he rushed up, he directly hit the rear blackboard, and there was no way to retreat.

Before the others realized what happened, they looked at the back row. Jiang Hua was supporting the wall with his hands, his body was half bent, and his forehead was pressed against Yuege's shoulder.

It was a particularly quiet morning.

The bump hit the wound on Jiang Hua's forehead, and he moaned in pain. He was so concerned with the digestive pain that he forgot to back away for a moment.

"Hiss...it hurts."

The light fragrance dispelled some of the pain, at this moment, a gust of air blew past my ears.

Yuege pursed his lips and called softly, "Jiang Hua."

Jiang Hua's heart skipped a beat, and he backed away as quickly as if he had just woken up from a dream, but because he was too anxious, he sat back in his original position.

"Are you okay?" Yue Ge asked.

Because of the high and low angle of view, Jiang Hua raised his head halfway.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Yue Ge's cold and white skin seems to be whiter, and his light-colored eyes are dotted on it, like two clear gems.

It's too clean, and occasionally looks a little cold.

"No, it's fine."

"Scared me...Fortunately, the monitor is here." Zhou Dazui's eyelids twitched twice, and he smiled dryly to smooth things over: "That, that, Hua'er, your grades are not bad this time, and you have passed double digits. "

Except for Jiang Hua, the overall results of group A were acceptable, and all the members passed the math.

In public, Jiang Hua couldn't apologize for bumping into someone. She opened her mouth and said in embarrassment, "Your clothes are dirty."

The atmosphere became more embarrassing, Zhou Dazui conceded, covered his head and turned back.

Yuege nodded, took off his school uniform and returned to his seat, as if he didn't care about the accident just now.

The system suddenly murmured: "Bai Lianhua's ears seem a little red."

Yue Ge had already walked back to his seat, Jiang Hua looked subconsciously, frowned and said, "No."

System: "It's a little redder than usual."

Jiang Hua looked at it for a long time, but he didn't see why the white lotus was popular, nor did he understand why the system suddenly said this.

After the episode happened, during the whole morning self-study period, I didn't hear the deliberately suppressed discussions, and the eyes shot one after another. Only Jiang Hua felt that it was because he was wearing a pink dress today.

As soon as the test results came out, Jiang Hua was talked to by the teachers of several subjects separately. He wandered around the floors like a spinning top, went through several breaks, and finally came to the head teacher's office.

The head teacher, surnamed Xu, is a shrewd and capable woman, but at this moment she is holding Jiang Hua's hand, earnestly speaking like a mother.

"Jiang Hua, you know, the teacher actually doesn't have any requirements for you, but now that you are in the second year of high school, each class will have to compare the average scores in the future, and our class almost came to the bottom this time."

Not like ordinary poor students, Jiang Hua sat very upright in front of the teacher, and said frankly: "Teacher, I'm pulling myself down."

head teacher:"..."

The head teacher lost his temper completely, sighed and said, "Well, there is still more than a month of midterm exams, and the teacher only sets a small goal for you."

Small goals...?

Jiang Hua put his face on his face. He felt that he was doing well now, so he quickly took out his mobile phone and showed it to the head teacher: "Teacher, look, my parents praised me for my progress after reading my report card."

"Don't hold your phone in front of the teacher..."

The teacher in charge took a cursory glance, and his face suddenly became colorful.

[Mommy: Thirteen points in mathematics!Promising my son, finally breaking through double digits! [Cheering] [jumping] [circling]]

【Daddy: Yes, what do you want. 】

...This may be the happiness of the rich, it is as simple as double digits.

However, the average class score involves bonuses, and the head teacher has not been brainwashed, and is still "stubborn". Facing the school's investors, he can only adopt a soft policy.

"Jiang Hua, in the blink of an eye, you are a sophomore in high school. You are very smart. The teacher thinks that your grades can be improved. Let's set the goal at [-] points this semester.