Why am I invincible again?

Chapter 437 The first belongs to me (28)

Zhou Ye nodded, and looked contentedly at Yang Cui, who was standing aside, was so angry that he was helpless.

Just wait, when the house in the town is built, she will take Jinbao and leave here quickly, and before she leaves, she will promise this dead girl to Liu fool at the foot of the mountain, let her occupy her daughter's body and bully her all day long Her precious son!

For a long time after that, Yang Cui became more honest.

Because of a serious illness, Grandma Zhou seemed to be open, she directly regarded Zhou Ye as a transparent person, ignored it and did not provoke him.

Everyone in the family knew that Zhou Ye went to school every day, and they didn't know what she was studying. Anyway, they didn't want money from the family, so Yang Cui wished she wouldn't go home.

After the school registration was completed, every morning at four o'clock, Yu Jun took the lunch box to the gate of Zhou's courtyard, and waited for Zhou Ye to wash up and come out.

At 04:30, the two set off together, bypassing the rugged mountain road, and walked for more than three hours to the school.

Zhou Ye was added to the class, and a few students were lost after a while, and the number of students will continue to decrease with the growth of grades.

Zhou Ye joined the class after finishing her first year of junior high school. She thought she would fall behind a lot, but she didn't expect that not only did she not hold back the class, but her grades were even among the best in the class.

Yu Jun stayed up for several nights to sort out the first-year junior high school knowledge notes for her, but it was useless.

Zhou Ye's grades are very good, he is smart, he can master any knowledge, mathematics and Chinese are almost on par with Yu Jun, but unfortunately he is not good at all, and his Chinese is too poor.

Zhou Ye could only test sixty or seventy Chinese papers for the one hundred and twenty Chinese papers.

Just because of this weak subject, Yu Jun's grades have left her by a large margin.

The teacher also had a headache. After all, with Yu Jun's grades, the key high schools in Shang County are still very sure, but Zhou Ye is not sure.

Her language proficiency is unfathomable, and no one can get to her bottom. She originally thought that [-] points was the limit, and she would be able to hand in a [-]-point answer sheet for the next exam.

Not only did the teacher have a headache, Yu Jun also put a lot of thought into her Chinese.

Every night when he came home from get out of class, he would ask Zhou Ye to go to the back mountain to endorse.

The endorsement is okay, Zhou Ye has a good memory, two or three times is enough.

Mainly composition.

"Zhou Ye, the main purpose of this essay is to write about maternal love. You can't write about your maternal love for Zhou Jinbao. You and Zhou Jinbao are siblings. You have to write about Yang Cui."

Zhou Ye was lying on the soft grass, holding the jade beads in his hand, with a pair of big black eyes open, his mind wandering indifferently.

Yu Jun frowned.

This girl is not obedient at all, she is used to being wild, and she can't teach her at all.

But if she can't teach, she has to teach. With her Chinese performance, she will definitely not be able to go to the same high school as her.

"No, you can make up a mother."

"You made it up?"

Zhou Ye turned his head and asked a question out of the blue.

Yu Jun froze for a second, then nodded.

"Yes, I made it up, and I made it up very well. I can teach you how to do it."

Zhou Ye patted the grass next to her, Yu Jun saw this, and lay down next to Zhou Ye's shoulder.

The young man was facing the sky. From Zhou Ye's perspective, he could see his tall and beautiful nose bridge and thick long eyelashes.

This face is delicate and beautiful, no matter how it is exposed to the sun, it is white and tender. The voice of this young man is also gentle and easy-going. After the voice-changing period, the voice has completely become clear and soft.

But people should not be judged by their appearance, and his character is not easy-going at all.

(End of this chapter)