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Chapter 245 Weekends

In any case, given his impressive achievements, his poor academic performance has long been overlooked by the media through subtle and euphemistic writing.

They spent long hours on duty with the criminal police team and had no time to go to school.

Or it could be a term of praise like "special talent" or "someone who doesn't need to prove their abilities through achievements."

To cover up his true nature as a poor student.

Jin Ping'an is not unavailable, nor is he a genius who doesn't need to study.

He's just incredibly stupid...

I can't help but think that this person was still in our class.

Yi Wenna bit her lip and decided to change her goal: "Hmm, then I'll try to get into the top fifty in the class!"

Ai Liang chimed in from the side, "Our class has less than sixty students in total."

"...You two are ganging up on me, aren't you!"

Yi Wenna lowered her embroidered eyebrows and said with a wronged expression.

Ye Qing patted Yi Wenna's head and gently comforted her, "No, I'm just worried you'll be kicked out of the honors class."

Yi Wenna's expression softened slightly: "With Jin Ping'an around, how could I possibly get the lowest score!"

"Whether or not you are kicked out of the honor class has nothing to do with Jin Ping'an. The school looks at whether your grades are surpassed by those in the direct-entry class, not your ranking in the class."

Ai Liang added from the side.

then.

He was glared at fiercely by Yi Wenna again.

"Don't worry, I didn't get in through the regular entrance exam. Even if my grades are bad, I won't be kicked out of the honors class!"

"Ivy said irritably."

Upon hearing this, Ai Liang paused.

He turned his head to look at Ye Qing, then at Yi Wenna, without saying anything more.

Ai Liang knew very well that Yi Wenna had misunderstood her words.

His original intention was to remind Ivy of the rules of the elimination system.

But if these words were heard by Ivy, they would probably be interpreted as a provocation.

Women tend to overthink, add their own interpretations, and make wild guesses – that's perfectly normal.

Ai Liang made no attempt to defend himself; in his eyes, Yi Wenna was just an insignificant passerby.

Ai Liang never cared about what passersby thought.

Ye Qing patted Yi Wenna on the shoulder: "Okay, okay, Ai Liang is just reminding you not to get the rules wrong, not insulting you."

You always side with him!
Ye Qing's words did not have any comforting effect; instead, they made Yi Wenna feel even more bitter.

However, despite her sour feelings, Yi Wenna didn't directly express them.

When Ai Liang's relationship with Ye Qing clearly takes precedence over her relationship with Ye Qing.

Expressing her dissatisfaction would only make her appear spoiled, arrogant, and lacking in self-awareness.

It does nothing but lower my favorability.

"understood."

Yi Wenna turned her head away, trying her best not to look at Ai Liang.

Just you wait! Once I snatch Xiao Qing away from you, you'll be crying!
Yi Wenna fully embraced the spirit of Ah Q, employing the method of mental victory, and fantasized about a bright future in her mind.

Her imagined interpretation was understood by Ai Liang.

It's like a light bulb that's rolled around in oil, or simply a multicolored black.

Ai Liang had no interest in observing her inner world; she was sure that what she was thinking wasn't anything good.

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The afternoon classes ended quickly.

At 5:30, the school bell rang, marking the end of the day and the official end of school.

Through the window, you can see that the other grades' direct-entry classes have already started locking the classroom doors and windows.

Today happens to be Friday, and tomorrow and the day after tomorrow are the weekend.

The new students came to school this week, and they reported on Wednesday and Thursday. Even including the class meeting during last night's evening self-study session, they only had one day of classes in total.

Before we even went through the class schedule once, we were already on holiday again.

Qianhua Experimental Middle School never uses holiday time for make-up classes.

Even if a long holiday ends and the next day is another weekend, the holiday will still be given.

It can be described as an ideal world for students.

Of course, if a long holiday coincides with a weekend, there won't be any extra holiday.

Ai Liang neatly arranged all the textbooks on the desk, and then stuffed them into the desk in batches according to the Monday schedule.

This action piqued Ye Qing's curiosity: "What are you doing?"

As Ai Liang tidied her desk, she explained, "Tomorrow is a holiday, so put the books inside the desk to avoid them getting dusty."

Ai Liang only needs a textbook provided by the school for class, and nothing else, since she doesn't need it anyway.

This stands in stark contrast to the mountains of desks piled up on the desks of other students in the class.

Therefore, tidying up his desk was extremely simple: he would just stack the books neatly in the drawer and put the black pen in the pencil case.

"Isn't it true that there aren't any honors classes...? You're not planning to have weekends off right after the start of the semester, are you?"

Ye Qing suddenly remembered the conversation Ai Liang had with Yu Xin in the office earlier.

"Any questions?"

After tidying up the table, Ai Liang covered it with another layer of white paper and secured it by inserting the four corners into the gaps along the edge of the table.

You can tell at a glance that this is a person who values ​​things.

What's the problem...? This is a huge problem, okay?

Ye Qing couldn't help but roll her eyes: "You're already missing classes at the very beginning of the semester. Aren't you afraid of falling behind? Also, did you ask your homeroom teacher for leave? Be careful, he might make things difficult for you later."

"Didn't I tell you? I had already completed all the courses up to university before junior high school."

Ai Liang tucked the novel under her arm: "And the homeroom teacher approved my leave request."

"He agreed? Wasn't he making excuses before?"

Ye Qing followed Ai Liang, walking side by side with him.

It was peak time for students to leave school, and the stairwell was a bit crowded, so the two of them were closer than usual.

“He made a condition to me: if I don’t get into the top three in the class in the October placement test, then I can’t make any more demands, including the privilege of not having to attend morning or evening self-study sessions.”

When Ai Liang heard this condition, she agreed without hesitation.

With his abilities, taking an exam would be a piece of cake for him.

Leaving aside humanities subjects that require writing a lot of text.

Subjects with less writing involved, such as mathematics, physics, chemistry, and programming.

Ai Liang can basically figure out the answer as soon as she sees the question, without pausing from the moment she picks up her pen.

The entire exam can be completed in a maximum of ten minutes, which is faster than copying answers.

"...I really don't know whether to call you confident or arrogant. I heard that the test questions at our school are super difficult."

Ye Qing turned to look at Ai Liang, her bright eyes full of teasing: "If you mess things up, don't blame me for laughing at you."

"I'm afraid I'll have to disappoint you."

Ai Liang said calmly.

Leaving the crowded stairwell, the two walked towards the wide road.

Ye Qing quickly took two steps forward and came to Ai Liang's side: "By the way, I have some past exam papers that I got from the graduates. Do you want to take a look at them so you can have a better idea of ​​what to expect?"

"No need, I'm not the kind of person who studies by rote memorization and endless practice problems."

Ye Qing pouted and said, "Oh, never mind then."

(End of this chapter)