My Star [Campus]

When Li Xingyu returned to school, a banner had already been drawn at the gate of No. [-] Middle School.

The yellow characters on the red background are bright and eye-catching, and the banners are rustling in the wind.

——Congratulations to Yan Feicheng, a student from Class [-], Grade [-], who won the first prize in the National Mathematics Contest for Senior High School Students, and obtained the qualification for admission to Qingbei!

Li Xingyu took a photo and sent it to Yan Feicheng.

Yan Feicheng quickly returned with a scared expression.

Yan Feicheng added, "I guess I won't be able to enter the national team. There are too many talented people here, so I can't compare. I can only slip away."

There are a total of [-] students in the training team, but in the end only the best six students are selected to enter the national team and participate in the IMO, the International Mathematical Olympiad, in July.

Li Xingyu comforted him, "It's okay, anyway, our goal is to get the recommendation qualification, you have already done it, then just do your best, don't force yourself."

Yan Feicheng immediately sent him a reply.

Sure enough, as Yan Feicheng himself said, he was ranked No.10 in the final selection of the training team. Compared with the other top ten who were unwilling and sad, Yan Feicheng was only a little bit disappointed, but he was still very happy. Happy.

One is because his No.10 score has already been extraordinary, and his usual level is about [-] or [-], so he has long been mentally prepared to lose.

The second is that he can finally return to Donglin City.

Yan Feicheng rested for another day, ate and chatted with his eldest brother, slept comfortably, and boarded the return plane early the next morning.

Yan Feicheng's return was warmly welcomed in No.[-] Middle School.

Even the principal talked to him kindly, asking him about his future plans, and when he heard that he was interested in computers, he gave him a few programming books and asked him if he wanted to study at home.

Anyway, he has already obtained the qualification to be sent to Qingbei, so it doesn't make sense to stay in the school any longer.

Yan Feicheng refused.

He also thought about staying at school to take care of Xing Xing so that Xing Xing could concentrate on studying.

When Yan Feicheng was dragged to talk about the future, Li Xingyu was doing his homework in the classroom. He was still thinking about the error rate, so a boy patted him on the shoulder.

Li Xingyu looked back, and the boy pointed back with a wicked smile on his face.

A girl with black hair and snow skin and a long skirt was standing at the back door. She blushed slightly, and said in a soft voice, "Senior, can you come out?"

Li Xingyu put down his pen, walked to the back door, and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter?"

Encouraged by her companions, the girl blushed and handed the pink love letter to Li Xingyu.

The students watching in the corridor immediately booed.

Li Xingyu frowned subconsciously, he could probably guess the reason for this girl's visit.

Sure enough, he heard the girl's thin voice, "Senior, can you help me hand this over to Senior Yan Feicheng?"

Ever since the news came that Yan Feicheng had obtained the qualification to be escorted by Guojin and Qingbei, a bunch of girls came over to deliver love letters.

Li Xingyu clicked his tongue, pressed his tongue against the roof of his mouth, and said in a rather indifferent tone, "He already has a girlfriend.

The girl's face turned pale immediately, and her friend looked at Li Xingyu distrustfully, "Is it true? We've already inquired. He doesn't have any good girls at all. You can't make it up to deceive people." right?"

Li Xingyu ignored her, turned around and returned to his seat.

He could still hear the outraged voices of the girl's friend outside.

"How could there be such a boy? Didn't he just ask him to hand over a love letter, as if it was for him... How could Yan Feicheng have this kind of friend? He has no grace at all... I heard that he not only The difference is often with those social people, for sure..."

Li Xingyu frowned irritably.

They seemed to want to wait for Yan Feicheng to come back, and they were still muttering at the door. Some students in Class [-] couldn't take it anymore, so they walked over and said, "You guys are talking nonsense here without knowing anything? Are you Yan Feicheng? Brother is his father or his mother, and he still cares about making friends?"

The girl couldn't hold back her face, and said stiffly, "What's the matter, I can't even say a few words? Flies don't bite seamless eggs. If it wasn't for his own problems, why would we talk so much about him?"

"Fuck, where is this idiot..." Li Yingying happened to be in the corridor, and she couldn't help but cursed when she heard this.Just as she was about to break through the crowd and walk over to grab someone and scold them, she heard a familiar voice behind her.

"What, so you want to say you're the fly?"

Yan Feicheng walked from the corridor between the administrative building and the teaching building, his face was very gloomy, his brown eyes looked at the girl coldly, and he sneered.

"It's your upbringing to talk about someone casually without evidence? With all due respect, your uneducated appearance is really ugly."

Everyone in the corridor was stunned, especially the students in Class [-].

They were all used to the gentle and caring brother Yan who would laugh and fight with them, but they didn't expect that Brother Yan also had such a cold and cruel look.

The girl who slandered Li Xingyu had red eyes when she was told, and the long-haired girl who wanted to hand him a love letter immediately defended her friend and glared at Yan Feicheng, "Huihui just said what others said about him, Yan Senior, how can you say that about a girl? I really didn't expect you to be such a person, I, thankfully I still like you so much..."

Yan Feicheng walked slowly towards the back door, and glanced at the girl by the way, "Your liking makes me feel sick, I hope you don't like me anymore, or I'm afraid I'll spit it out."

Standing at the back door, Yan Feicheng turned his head slightly and showed a malicious smile at the two girls.

"By the way, I advise you to leave quickly. I have no principle not to do anything to girls."

The two girls ran away crying.

Yan Feicheng sat back on his seat under the complicated eyes of everyone, brushed his hair, and muttered, "It's really annoying."

Li Xingyu paused the pen in his hand, and said in a low voice, "I didn't expect you to treat girls like this."

Yan Feicheng snorted, "Of course it's a division. I still have to talk to people who don't deserve respect. But you see, Li Yingying, Lin Yan, and I can still do it."

Li Yingying, who was walking in from the back door, slapped Yan Feicheng on the back, and rolled her eyes indecently, "You can push me down, classmate Yan, I really don't want to get back with you."

Yan Feicheng rubbed against Li Xingyu's body pretending to be in pain, "Xingxing, Xingxing, I have an internal injury, please rub it for me."

Li Xingyu slapped his big head away ruthlessly, "What's the use of rubbing internal injuries?"

He stared at the deliberately messy homework book spread out on the desk, and stroked his fingers silently.

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