Chapter 7: Nichu Goddess (2/2)
All in all, one word-damn poor!
Feeling worried, I heard Meng Jiang howling again in a pig-killing voice: ”Wow, two 691 points! Si Jiaxue and He Lianlie, the two guys, are tied for the mock test again. One!”
This time the mock test was held at the same time for the entire senior third grade group. On the light curtain in front of the classroom, information about the top ten students in the school quickly appeared.
Among them, tied for the first place are a beautiful girl who is cold and snowy, and a tall boy who is full of vigor and frightening eyes.
Their scores did not move Li Yao, but the spiritual development behind the scores made him spit fire in his eyes with jealousy.
Si Jiaxue, the spiritual root development rate is 71%; Helianlie, the spiritual root development rate is 72%!
Meng Jiangwu yelled to himself: ”Tsk tusk tusk tusk, really worthy of being a man of our Chixiao No. 2 High School, the school flowers and grass, the elite of the dozens of elites in the key class! Look, these two guys are not only handsome men, but women. Beautiful, and from a wealthy family, it is said that there have been several cultivators in the family, with good grades and high spiritual root development. This time our school’s secret weapon for the college entrance examination! It is said that they were admitted to the nine elite joint schools. It’s a sure thing. The school specially invited Peng Hai, the demon knife, to give them special training. It also has a meaning. It is hoped that they can hit the top ten in the college entrance examination of Floating City, at least in the city's top ten!”
While talking, Meng Jiang sighed exaggeratedly: ”Oh, shop around, people are more deadly than people. Everyone is usually a high school student. Now they are all in the same school. But after the college entrance examination, I’m afraid they It’s about to soar into the sky, stepping into the circle of cultivators, and living a life of drunkenness, decay and decline, and poor boys like us can only be life-time workers, wage earners, and it’s really cool to think about it!”
After talking for a long time, there was no response. Meng Jiang turned his head to look, but saw Li Yao's eyes straightened, staring at Si Jiaxue's picture, his eyes deep, not knowing what he was thinking about, he quickly tapped on the head of his buddies: ”Hey, You kid doesn’t look at your boss Jiaxue, right? I kindly remind you that this woman is something we can’t touch. She and Helianlie are family friends. It is said that the two big families have the meaning of marriage, and Helianlie treats her as well. The ambition must be-don’t look at this kid who is tall and mighty, but he has the smallest mind. He never saw anyone close to Si Jiaxue. Last time, a transfer student came to Si Jiaxue and he didn’t know the depth. He said he wanted to pursue Si Jiaxue. Three bones were interrupted by Helianlie in the class. As for our miscellaneous fish, when Helianlie sneezed, we vomited blood from internal injuries!”
”nonsense.”
Li Yao retracted his gaze, as if he had made some determination, ”Helianlie didn't mention it, just said that Si Jiaxue put on a cold and dead face all day long. It is almost indifferent. How could I like this? Type one?”
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Most of the school’s resources are leaning towards key classes and parallel classes, and the management of ordinary classes is very relaxed. After the mock test is over, students in ordinary classes will conduct special training for their own shortcomings. The day passes quickly, at 4 o’clock in the afternoon. It's going to be over.
”Let’s go together in a while, I just found a pancake stall. The boss’s three masters are firemen of the “Vulcan Sect”. The boss also indirectly learned the “Fire Cloud Palm” and concocted the “Chiyan Big Handprint Eggs”. The pie' is absolutely top-notch, how about my treat today?” Meng Jiang patted his chest proudly.
”No, I have something to do today, or I will invite you tomorrow!” Li Yao quickly rushed out of the classroom without waiting for the best friend to answer.
He looked right and left for a while, walked around the campus for most of the time, passed through two cafeterias, stopped in a small wood at the back of the campus for ten minutes, then turned back, and tiptoed into a room on the ground floor of the old teaching building. Sundries room.
Gently closing the door, he smelled a scent of orchids in the empty valley.
A pair of cold and beautiful eyes, like a clear spring, stared at him impatiently in the dark. Below the eyes, there were the tip of the nose and the thin lips that were tight.
If Meng Jiang was here, he would surely make a signature howl of killing pigs: ”Oh, you dead little demon, you actually hooked up with Si Jiaxue, the goddess of the second middle school! You, you are really daring! ”