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Chapter 49 "Having My Grades."



Chapter 49 "Having My Grades."

Song Boyang was startled for a moment, then lowered his head and laughed.

"Of course I won't give it to him." Holding Zhou Chiyu in his arms, Song Boyang blinked at him, "Don't worry."

Zhou Chiyu: "Yes."

"If you endure it for more than ten days, the seat will be changed back." Zhou Chiyu thought for a while, and then said to Song Boyang.

"it is good."

At the same time, Zhou Chiyu said to himself in his heart, I will endure it for another ten days.

It will be over soon.

almost.

.

The third monthly exam of this semester was at the end of November, and the results were released on the last day of November, Tuesday, the day when Song Boyang didn't have to go to the auditorium.

When the first evening self-study was about to end, Sun Huiyun walked into the class surreptitiously, and quietly placed the ranking list on Song Boyang's seat.

Song Boyang took out scotch tape from his desk drawer. He didn't like to use correction tape. He usually used tape to stick the wrong place, although there was a risk of sticking.

Therefore, there is a long strip of unadhesive part left at the end of the tape, where Song Boyang's wild and unruly handwriting is arranged densely and crookedly.

Song Boyang bit down this section with alpha's strong teeth.

The pen in Fang Wenze's hand didn't know when it stopped. The moment Song Baiyang loosened his mouth and the end of the tape was cut off, he immediately whispered, "Can you show me first?"

Considering that it was really inconvenient for Fang Wenze to use a cane to go to the class bulletin board in the back row, and that the get out of class hadn't ended yet, leaving his seat without authorization was a violation of class rules in Sun Huiyun's mouth, Song Boyang soon had an idea.

He said, "Look."

Fang Wenze: "Thank you."

Holding his breath, when Fang Wenze took over the ranking list, a look of fear and anticipation flashed across his face at the same time.

But when the names on the ranking list were completely exposed before his eyes, the light of expectation in Fang Wenze's eyes was completely shattered, so he could only read his results back and forth several times and write down these numbers silently.

Then he raised his head and met Song Boyang's eyes.

Song Boyang looked calm, "If you finish reading, please return it to me."

Fang Wenze hurriedly looked away, and when he lowered his head and handed the paper with the ranking list printed on it to Song Boyang, he said thank you again.

It seems that thank you is Fang Wenze's mantra.

After finishing speaking, he couldn't help looking up at Song Boyang.

Song Boyang could feel that Fang Wenze wanted to say something to himself, and he noticed that Fang Wenze's lips were pursed for a long time.

But not interested.

Song Boyang, who originally planned to take over the ranking list and go about his own business, found that although Fang Wenze maintained a posture of handing the ranking list to himself, his hands holding the paper did not let go, and instead he was secretly competing. , the paper had a few more wrinkles due to Fang Wenze's force.

Song Boyang lowered his head and pointed to the ranking list on his hand, "Can you let go?"

Fang Wenze seemed to wake up suddenly, and then let go of his hand embarrassingly.

But when Song Boyang was about to turn around, he finally mustered up the courage to call out the opponent's name, "Song Boyang..."

Song Boyang couldn't ignore it, "What's the matter?"

"You and Teacher Sun are in frequent contact..." Fang Wenze sighed, "Is there anything you can do...to make Teacher Sun stop doing this..."

He covered his face with his hands in pain, "I'm obviously not No.1...why put me in the position of No.1...I don't want this stolen No.1..."

方文泽越说越烦躁,“No.2就No.2……我考不到No.1了……考个No.2就有错吗……为什么非要硬塞给我一个虚假的No.1……我真的不想要……”

At the end, I even choked up a bit, "Every time I was forced to be in the first row...people looked at me like they were looking at a self-defeating clown...a despicable and shameless thief...I really... ..."

Song Boyang was stunned.

Like many people, he also preconceived that Fang Wenze and Sun Huiyun were in the same camp, but he forgot—Fang Wenze is not stupid.

This kind of behavior, apart from satisfying Sun Huiyun Fang Wenze's expectation of taking the first place in the class every time, Fang Wenze himself does not have any substantial benefits. Even if the ranking table changes, No. 1 will not really fall to Fang Wenze On the contrary, he attracted many strange looks and criticism from everyone.

So just for this matter, Sun Huiyun is the only vain person.

For a while, he felt ridiculous and sad, so Song Boyang thought about it for a long time, but found that he couldn't think of any good solution.

"You want Sun Hui—Teacher Sun to stop doing this, maybe you can only choose to communicate with Teacher Sun."

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"As I said, when the second ranking table came out, I knocked on the side."

Fang Wenze took a deep breath, and when he continued to speak, his voice was already a little crying, "But in the end, the topic became, why didn't I get the first place in the exam? How could I not be the first in the exam? Teacher Sun is real She thinks that I should be the first in the exam every time, she really thinks so, what should I do?"

Song Boyang was silent for a long time, "It's useless to insinuate, I think we can only speak directly."

"Then can you help me and Teacher Sun..."

"Not very good." Song Boyang said seriously, "It's not that I don't want to help you, but that if I tell you this for you, Teacher Sun may think that I'm envious of you, that I'm jealous that you have received her 'preferential treatment'."

Song Boyang looked at Fang Wenze, "So you can only speak for yourself, so that Sun Huiyun will realize that she has caused you a lot of trouble."

"But I dare not..."

"why?"

"Because I've always been cowardly..." Fang Wenze smiled bitterly, "If I had always been brave, my situation in class might not be as bad as it is now...I won't refuse, I don't know how to refuse, especially When the other party is my elder..."

Fang Wenze let out a heavy breath, "Refusal seems to bring a lot of trouble...so I thought, how about I bear it in silence...bear it and pass it..."

He inserted his fingers into his hair, "I also hate my cowardly self..."

At the same time, the get out of class bell rang.

Song Boyang temporarily stopped his conversation with Fang Wenze, "I'll post the ranking list first, there should be many students who are anxious to see the results."

He didn't intend to continue the discussion with Fang Wenze, he was really helpless on this matter.

On the other side, Jiang Jun was the first to rush down from his seat, and stood beside the class bulletin board, waiting for Song Boyang to come.

Ever since he learned that Zhou Chiyu had written a letter of complaint to the principal's mailbox and received a reply—although it was an automatic reply—Jiang Jun has been curious about whether the ranking table for this monthly exam will change.

Now it's finally here.

Zhouchiyu is also there.

The two took advantage early on.

Over there, Song Boyang just posted the ranking list and retired. Jiang Jun has already stretched his neck and stared at it. After learning his grades and rankings, the second thing is to find Zhou Chiyu's name, he turned his gaze to the first line——

But it was still Fang Wenze's name.

Looking further down, the second line is not Zhou Chiyu either.

The fire in Jiang Jun's heart burst out instantly, and he was about to explode when he heard Zhou Chiyu say——

"There are my grades."

Jun Jiang: "?"

Zhou Chiyu pointed to the last line of the ranking table, "Look, isn't this my result?"

Zhou Chiyu nodded, "It seems that my complaint letter is still useful."

Jiang Jun's eyes moved from left to right. The paper this time was simple. Except for Chinese, Zhou Chiyu got close to full marks in every subject. The last two grids represent the class ranking and grade ranking, both of which are Arabic numerals "1". .

So this time Zhou Chiyu is still the first in the class, and Sun Huiyun has not deliberately erased his grades.

But she singled it out and put it in the last row. The grades of the other students were sorted according to the total score from high to low. Only Zhou Chiyu, who was obviously the highest, was put at the end. If I didn't look carefully, I almost thought that Fang Wenze was the No. 1 student in the class. .[-].

After trying to understand this, Jun Jiang's temper came up again, even more angry than before, "Why don't you arrange the grades of all the students according to the total score, why put your grade on the last row alone, what does she mean? !"

"Brother Zhou, take another photo as evidence, and write another letter to the principal when you go back." Jiang Jun frowned, "Damned, I don't believe she can't print a ranking list properly."

Zhou Chiyu finished reading his grades quietly, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Forget it, writing letters is a waste of my time."

"It's enough to see my grades and rankings, and I don't really care about the ranking."


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