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Suddenly, Jiang Wanfeng stepped forward. The girl was the vice class monitor, while the class monitor was Hu Yu'en. Fengbao was in charge of discipline.

"So what if Lin Mo got a high score?! That's the result of his hard work!"

"Unlike you guys!" she said, a barely perceptible smile playing on her lips, as if she were a little proud...

Everyone felt like the sky had fallen, damn it.

Chen Yajie, who was huddled in the corner, overheard all of this.

The girl didn't want to listen, but since she overheard news about 'Lin Mo,' her silent mode was automatically canceled.

"Wow, that's amazing... Lin Mo is so amazing..."

"They're all so amazing, do they think it's easy...? But I find it so difficult..."

Chen Yajie looked at the test paper spread out on her desk; she only scored ninety points...

Suddenly I felt so uncomfortable, so very uncomfortable. No wonder the teacher called her up to answer a question in class this afternoon.

The teacher clearly knew she couldn't answer the question, but was probably just reminding her to try harder...

Am I not trying hard enough? Yes, I'm so stupid, I just haven't tried hard enough...

I'm so scared. I don't want to be called on in class again, stared at by everyone, and unable to say a word... It's terrifying.

"Um, Chen Yajie?" Suddenly, a girl moved a table and chairs next to her.

Chen Yajie was startled and instinctively covered her low-scoring test paper, not wanting others to see her dismal performance...

"Oh, what's wrong?"

"The teacher said that if I do well on the quiz, I can ask to change seats... I'd like to sit here with you. I asked the teacher, and he agreed. Is that okay with you?"

"Oh...you did well on the test! You're amazing! Me? I could do that too. The front row is supposed to be for the good students, so where am I supposed to sit...?"

The girl pointed to a corner at the back of the classroom. Chen Yajie looked in that direction, and her heart skipped a beat.

Okay, okay, from now on, you won't be able to see the blackboard.

In an instant, all the strength seemed to drain from the girl's body, leaving only a panicked soul and a numb body.

"Is that not okay? Then I'll go ask the teacher again..."

"Sure! Sure, I'll move right now!"

Chen Yajie no longer dared to face her teacher. The afternoon's questioning had robbed her of the courage to face her elders. When she heard that the girl wanted to see the teacher, she readily agreed.

Chen Yajie forced a rather pitiful smile, which startled the girls, but she herself was completely unaware of it.

"Haha~ I'll pack up and move it over right away. You, you can move the table over first!"

In her panic, the girl accidentally dropped the test paper she was trying so hard to hide, and her pupils suddenly contracted...

It seemed as if what had fallen to the ground was her last remaining sense of self-respect.

"You dropped your test paper...90 points?" The girl picked it up for her, but Chen Yajie snatched it away as if she wanted to.

"Oh, thank you..." The girl's voice was almost choked with emotion.

She didn't even bother to check what she'd left behind. With her last remaining strength, she pushed the table until she reached the cramped, dark back of the classroom. Only then did she catch her breath, trembling like a frightened animal, cowering in her seat.

Behind that is the area for the trash cans and brooms... It's so cramped, I can't even stretch my legs out, it's very uncomfortable to sit there...

She couldn't see clearly ahead... no matter how much she squinted, she couldn't make out the duty roster on the blackboard.

The overlapping, illusory figures looked like some ghosts were causing trouble in her eyes.

Grandpa Ghost, please go away quickly... I'm so scared. I'll study hard, please let me see clearly, I'm so scared... Don't scare me...

The girl rubbed her eyes, rubbing and rubbing, until tears welled up and her eyes were red. The school bell rang, and the students left one by one. The classroom lights went out, and then she stopped rubbing.

Even if I don't rub my eyes, they will still flow. When tears flow, the teardrops linger on my eyes for a moment, making them appear a little clearer...

Then let her keep crying, she wants to keep crying and crying, so her mother won't worry about her nearsightedness...

Children who wear glasses are all naughty kids. She's a useless child, not well-behaved at all...just a burden on the family...

In the dark and quiet classroom, the girl sobbed softly. The school bell rang faintly outside, its melody sounding mournful...

"Oh well, I can't understand what the teacher is saying anyway... I just go and look at the PPT after class, and it always takes me a long, long time to figure it out by myself..."

The girl tried to encourage herself, a method she often used, but when she found that this self-encouragement was ineffective, she choked up again, unable to hold back her tears.

"I still don't understand... sob..."

That's so stupid... How can someone spend hours looking at a PowerPoint presentation and still not understand it? The teacher only lectures for forty minutes...

At this rate, when will I ever earn two thousand yuan to pay Lin Mo back... when will I be able to ease my mother's burden...?

What should she do...?

"Click." The classroom lights came on. The girl thought it was the security guard coming to kick her out; she had been kicked out by the guard many times for staying too late...

Chen Yajie shrank under the table, trembling.

She cautiously raised her eyes and saw that it was him...

"Lin Mo... when did you become a security guard...?"

"Woo..."

"Cried?"

"I didn't cry... I, I just choked on my saliva," Chen Yajie replied softly, crawling up from under the table.

Having just managed to steady her breathing, the girl's vision cleared for a moment, but seeing Lin Mo approaching made her breath catch in her throat again...

"You can lean on my shoulder." Lin Mo looked at the girl with heartache.

"It's okay... I, I really just choked."

"You did really well on your quiz... yeah, that's amazing." After wiping away her tears, she couldn't find anything else to say, so she simply praised him.

"You can do it too, I can teach you."

"I can't... because I'm clumsy... Thank you, tutoring me would only be a waste of your time..."

The girl spoke much faster than usual; it was unclear whether she was trying to hide something or had given up on herself.

"I'm going back to the dorm, goodnight~" Chen Yajie clumsily crumpled the test paper, stuffed it into her bag, and staggered out the door.

"It'll be alright," Lin Mo said.

"Nothing's wrong..."

The girl's heartbreaking response echoed down the corridor, stirring up a storm of emotions within Lin Mo.

Besides feeling guilty about her family's expectations, the girl also had a strong sense of pride and resentment.

Lin Mo turned off the lights and followed the girl's disheveled footprints.

Even if he has to use a ghostly flame this time, he'll still crash into her heart.

Chapter 25 The probability of meeting you is one in 1.4 billion (9000 words)

Saturday morning was spent in self-study, and with exams starting next Monday, the school was less restless and anxious about the upcoming holiday.

But some people actually feel more relaxed as the exam approaches.

Especially for science students, they've learned everything they're supposed to learn; if they don't understand something, they simply don't understand it, and last-minute cramming won't help.

Some of the students from Biyang thought, why not take this opportunity to mess with other people's mentality? If everyone does poorly on the exam, then I'll do well, right?

That's exactly what Lin Mo was thinking; he really wanted to take a stroll around the next class.

However, the main purpose was not to restrict others' learning, but to observe Jiebao's mental state. Obtaining the latest information about her also required contact.

But Ran Jiang wouldn't let him leave.

Li Qingran is a top student among top students.

Fake top students relax before exams, while real top students have a blast before exams.

There was nothing to do before, but now there is. The girl has no intention of letting Lin Mo go.

"Won."

The aloof girl drew the fifth circle on the composition paper with a 2B pencil, her expression serious, resembling that of a Go master.

She glanced up at Lin Mo, who was scratching his head in frustration, and her brows furrowed slightly.

"You...can do it."

"Just practice more, and you'll get better."

Lin Mo's face flushed red. Li Qingran had somehow learned to taunt; even playing Gomoku (five-in-a-row) was now subject to Li Qingran's personal attacks.

Every time he lost a match, the girl would offer him some encouragement, saying "practice more." While she meant no harm, the sarcastic effect was maximum.

Ranbao, I still prefer the way you were last week, clinging to me like a koala. You're not cute at all today.

Not only is it not cute, it's also evolving into something that's "chattering and babbling".

Couldn't you at least pretend to lose for a second? That would give me some confidence!

Just as Lin Mo was thinking this, Li Qingran made a soft "Hmm..." sound.

The girl pressed the pen refill back in and scribbled a few lines on the paper.

"The pencil is out of ink."

"Fine... you win."

"..."

Thank you, but it hurts my pride.

Next time you give it to me, you can use a black pen with ink. Saying "Oh no~ the pencil is out of ink" is too weird.

"Have some snacks, you must be tired from playing." Fortunately, Lin Mo was prepared and planned to use feeding as a way to buy himself some free time.

"Oh."

The girl took the bag of tomato-flavored rice crackers, and with her slender fingers, she picked up a piece and offered it to Lin Mo first.

The girl's eyes sparkled, like twinkling little stars.

"you eat."

"I don't like to eat it directly. After you finish eating, don't wash your hands. I'll just lick your hands to taste it."

Upon hearing this, Li Qingran's eyelashes fluttered. She looked at him for a moment, then at her own hands, as if wondering if her hands tasted that good...

Is crispy rice crust tastier, or are your hands tastier?

Hands should be cleaner than feet... Do I need to brush my teeth?

"Hmm..." Li Qingran mumbled in daze, and agreed.

When she picked up the rice crackers later, she tried to get as much seasoning powder on her fingers as possible, and tried not to get her saliva on them... It's not good to eat saliva.

"Hey, my throat's been sore lately, I don't want to eat anything too dry..." Lin Mo chimed in, adding fuel to the fire.

Li Qingran paused, listening intently.

So she changed her eating habits; every time she ate a piece of crispy rice, she would purse her lips and wipe her fingers with the rice crust.

Spicy Shredded Vegetables~

My hands are sticky... they've turned into burnt rice hands, it's so uncomfortable.

But it seems... to taste better now.

He... will be happy.

"Qingran, did you like the black tea I gave you earlier?"

"Mmm." The girl subconsciously hummed in response, but remembering the feeling of not being able to wake up after falling asleep, she frowned and shook her head.

Yes, I dream about it.

"Dream on..."

It's good to dream. Let's give Jiebao a drink so she can have a good sleep and forget all her sadness.

What Chen Yajie lacks most is a beautiful dream.