
“But we will be late,” murmured Lou Shu while looking at his watch.
Sheng Yue smiled, his eyes slightly arrogant. “Lou Shu, you can enter first. I'll be in later.”
With that, he walked towards Wiesmann.
Lou Shu struggled for a while before she finally shouted towards Sheng Yue's back: “Antara met Brother Yuxi and it is not too late, I will definitely choose the first one.”
He quickly caught up with Sheng Yue. Sheng Yue walked side by side with him, shook his head helplessly, and smiled slightly complacently. “Talk correctly when you see my brother.”
“I know.” Lou Shu really liked Sheng Yuxi. In order to get a chance to see Sheng Yuxi through Sheng Yue, he had to obey.
At this time, the car stopped and Sheng Yuxi was the first to come out.
Before Sheng Yue walked towards him, he could not wait to shout, “Third Brother!”
Sheng Yuxi walked to the other side of the car to open the door for the person sitting in the passenger seat, not hearing Sheng Yue at all.
At this moment, Sheng Yue and Lou Shu began to realize that something was wrong. Who's sitting in that chair? Why is Brother Yuxi paying so much attention to that person?
Other than the two of them, many of the students at the school gate turned in this direction.
Many people still remembered Sheng Yuxi even though she graduated a year ago.
Although the freshmen did not know him, they could not help but look.
Sheng Yuxi, who was 183m tall, played basketball all year round, so she had healthy mature brown skin without fat deposits. He was wearing a loose beige hoodie and black trousers.
Athletic and handsome—dia very attractive.
After opening the car door, before Sheng Yang could get out, Sheng Yuxi immediately picked up her school bag. “Let me bring it for you ..”
He spoke as if he was coaxing a child, but after picking up his school bag, he frowned and complained, “Why is it so heavy?”
He also had a hard time in his third year of high school, but he didn't realize it at the time.
Sheng Yue's face turned pitch-black.
Lou Shu asked carefully, “Are we still going to Brother Yuxi?”
With a long face, Sheng Yue turned around and walked away without a word.
**
In the office, the 11th grade math teacher was working on a math exam yesterday.
All the papers had been sorted into groups and sealed, so that no teacher knew which class paper or students he was grading on.
After completing this task, the teacher makes a summary.
Before the score is calculated, some teachers start placing bets. It is their daily entertainment.
“I think Han Jingyu and Sheng Yue will claim first and second place again.”
“Not necessarily; the exam question this time is too difficult. Sheng Yue did not perform well. I recognize his handwriting. If you're wrong, you should treat me to dinner.”
“No problem.”
Before removing the seal thread, a teacher took the exam and said, “This must belong to Han Jingyu. Many students learn calligraphy, so their handwriting is similar. Does he know calligraphy? I don't know, but his handwriting is different. I can recognize him at a glance. ”
“148 points. Han Jingyu's grades were always consistent. As difficult as it is about the exam, he can still survive.”
“Wait.” Another teacher took the paper full of question marks, “You said the exam with 148 points was Han Jingyu's exam. Then whose test is this with 150 points? ”
The teachers gasped in shock then rushed at sprint speed.
“There are even some questions from the National Mathematics Olympiad on this exam. 150 points? Are you wrong?”