In front of the exam list, a group of people stared unconvinced in disbelief.

"Nian Zichen ranked first in the essay list, I'm not too uncomfortable, but why Fu Tianqing?"

"She runs first."

"Being number one in running does not mean being number one in the martial arts list."

"Look! Fu Tianqing's article list is the last one, and she has zero points."

"Zero? Impossible? Zero is harder than full."

The students stretched their necks to look at the last one on the list. Fu Tianqing's name was clearly on it, with zero points in every subject, which was very conspicuous.

As we all know, a zero score is more difficult than a full score, so isn't Fu Tianqing even better than the first year Zichen?

At the same time, not only the students were discussing this matter, but the teachers in the office were also discussing it. They came to the same conclusion as the students, that Fu Tianqing is really a master of learning.

"No, I'm going to find the principal."

Teacher Wang, the class teacher, ran to the principal Yu Zeling's office in one breath, and held on to the opened door, panting.

Yu Zeling guessed somewhat, sat on the chair without any haste, poured himself a cup of tea, and waited.

"Principal, principal, that Fu Tianqing is really smart."

Teacher Wang finally took a breath, and almost rushed in, picked up the tea the principal had just poured, and drank it with his head raised.

"Tea--"

"what!"

"hot."

After the headmaster finished his hot words, he watched Teacher Wang, who was opposite him, twirling around with his tongue out, and he handed over a glass of cold water.

After a few gurgles, before Teacher Wang could say a few words, he drank a full bottle of water, and even the excitement just now calmed down.

"sit down."

Principal Wang looked at the principal suspiciously and said, "I suspect you did it on purpose."

Yu Zeling just smiled faintly, did not speak, and smiled with his eyes.

Teacher Wang didn't care about these anymore, and started talking to the principal about Fu Tianqing.

"Principal, I want to find out about Fu Tianqing's parents. I think she has reached a rebellious age. Is it because her family ignores her too much that she uses this method to cover herself up?"

"Children at this age are under a lot of pressure, but some parents don't understand, and they always force their children to do things they don't like. The pressure on children is getting bigger and bigger, which is not good."

Teacher Wang babbled a lot, and when he finally stopped, he looked at the principal.

"I respect Fu Tianqing and take Fu Tianqing's opinion as the main point. As for her parents, it's better not to contact her parents."

The principal put on a good-for-you expression again, and said mysteriously: "Don't think too much, her parents definitely gave her enough freedom, maybe it's just the child trying something on her own, don't interpret it too much."

Teacher Wang also tasted some meaning, poked his head forward a little and said, "Parents have a lot of background?"

"I don't know, and you don't need to know, go back to class."

The principal didn't answer at all. Principal Wang came here for nothing, and Monk Zhang Er went back confused.

There are two days of rest after the exam. When the rest is over, everyone returns to school to continue class.

But this time, Fu Tianqing and Nian Zichen became real celebrities.

Nian Zichen still arrived at the school by bus, and walked into the school in the same white shirt.

Surrounded by people who are constantly looking at Nian Zichen, it seems that there is still some element of watching the excitement.

"Nian Zichen, please accept."

A girl's eyes are full of anticipation, holding a pink envelope in both hands, with a little red heart stuck in the middle, the effect is self-evident.

"Oh—a love letter!"

"It's the class flower of Class Three and Four."

"Do you think Nian Zichen can take it?"

"do not know."

Many people around watched the excitement, Nian Zichen stopped in his tracks.

"Students should put their studies first, and I don't accept that."

Nian Zichen bypassed the girls, and walked towards the class as before. The little flower behind her pursed her lips, she didn't expect that she would be rejected, she was a class flower.

Ban Hua turned around and caught up with Nian Zichen in a few steps.

"I won't disturb your study. My grades are also good. Wouldn't it be better for us to make progress together?"

Impatientness flashed across Nian Zichen's eyes, and he stood sideways.

"It's my fault, I didn't express clearly just now."

Ban Hua had hope, but her smile froze for a second.

"I don't know you, let alone like you, and I even hate your ambition to use me as a bragging rights. Can you understand me?"

Nian Zichen looked at Banhua's sluggishness, nodded freely and said, "Very good."

he's gone.

The people who were watching the excitement did not dare to speak at this time, Nian Zichen dared to speak too much.

Doesn't this class flower just like to make friends with the most famous people, and after catching up with them, she will get rid of them to show how powerful she is.

However, there were some people who did not agree to it before. Banhua is beautiful and only the smallest part. The family behind her is very powerful, and she is the only girl in the family, so she cannot be favored.

"It's over, Nian Zichen will definitely be kicked out."

"No way, he seems to have a good family, with such a good temperament."

"What do you know? He only has this one piece of clothing, and he still takes the bus to go to school. He only eats vegetables every day. It's all cheap."

"what---"

I don't know when, Nian Zichen became a representative who was poor but studied well.

On the other side, Fu Tianqing, who came over on the latest motorcycle, pouted after hearing this remark from behind a group of people.

You probably don't know that the shirts on Nian Zichen are all handmade by his mother. The material is the best, and the craftsmanship is needless to say. The most important thing is that Nian Zichen has [-] identical shirts.

As for why he eats green vegetables, it's because he's been raised to be tricky, so he just barely eats green vegetables.

If this group of people saw what Nian Zichen ate every day after school, they probably wouldn't think so.

"Buzz-"

Fu Tianqing lit the ignition, drove forward, and stopped.

She is in a different mood today, so she combed a high ponytail braid according to her mood, and tied two ribbons inside to show off her personality.

She was dressed in a black slim-fit sportswear, and when she raised her hand, a small waist was exposed, which was sexy and charming.

With two long legs, he got off the motorcycle with a lollipop in his mouth, and his schoolbag was dangling on one shoulder, unable to drop it.

The temperament and dress all over the body are telling others to do things in their own way.

"Hey! Fu Tianqing, right?"

A boy holding a basketball came up from behind, and Fu Tianqing walked forward as if he didn't hear him.

The boy holding the ball in the back gave a wicked look in his eyes, he just liked this wildness.

The boy chased after him a few steps, and introduced himself, "My name is Cheng Dong. They all call me Brother Dong. I'm in Class One."

Fu Tianqing still didn't look sideways.

Cheng Dong was not discouraged, and continued to say: "You are very good, I used to be number one in the martial arts list."

"Want to fight?"

Fu Tianqing turned around suddenly, was stunned by Cheng Dongwen's words, and quickly shook her head and said, "No, how can I attack girls."

Fu Tianqing lifted her eyelids slightly, glanced at Cheng Dong, and slightly parted her red lips: "Your surname should be Pu, Pu Xinnan's Pu."

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