The noble evil young lady

I despised them again, it's not the imperial examination, so why put on that look of hopelessness?

When the teacher who posted the list posted the carefully designed list, they ran away from the crowd, as if the group of students were a scourge.

The crowd embraced again.

After half a minute. . .

Everyone turned their heads in unison, their eyes focused on me, and I showed them a gentle smile without shame.

Did I get the first place again?I knew it. . .Ha ha ha ha!

Classmate a approached my ear and said softly: "Senior sister, this time you got No.2 in all grades..."

No!meeting!Bar!I'm really afraid of something!

It was as if a basin of cold water had been poured on me. . .I extinguished the flames in my heart that hadn't burned yet, but my heart immediately became tense again. If Miyamoto came first in this monthly exam, then I wouldn't. . .Thinking of this, the hairs on my body stand on end.

Classmate B said slowly, "It turns out that the first place in the year group this time is the unattractive Miyamoto He!"

Classmate C screamed: "Wow! Miyamoto He is great, full marks in all subjects!"

A group of people shouted tacitly: "Miyamoto He is simply a genius."

The teacher who just came to work said excitedly: "The future of Shenghua will be more brilliant because of the arrival of Miyamoto-san!!"

I looked up at the sky with hatred, god damn it, how can you be so bright?

No, I absolutely must not let Yumi know, even if other people will say it, but. . .How long you can hide it is how long.

Although my impression of Miyamoto He has changed, what I like now is Senior Mu Ze!That's right, it's Senior Mu Ze.

So kiss him. . .It's still a bit difficult. . .

Thinking, I took out my mobile phone and called Yumi.

"Hey?"

"My dear, I want to regret to tell you that the school does not make evaluations in this monthly exam. The principal said that it is easy to distort the hearts of the students..."

Although the classmates next to me looked at me suspiciously, I still made up nonsense without blushing.

"Yeah?"

On the other end of the phone, Yumi deliberately dragged out her voice, full of disbelief.

I sweat profusely. . .

"Ahem... Dear, I am deeply sorry that I can't let you kiss Miyamoto He..."

I continued to tease her.

"You, you, you...don't mess with the mandarin ducks!!"

Yumi's voice became agitated, and her voice trembled a little, she hung up the phone hastily.

"Hahahahaha..." I stared at the blacked-out screen of my phone and laughed.

The leaves in mid-spring seem to be extra green. . .

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