Ye Haoran finally finished his homework. Before he could move his buttocks, Song Qian handed him a paper.
"You do this, and I'll see what level you are at."
Huang Zhitao looked at his depressed look and couldn't help but snicker.
"My mother charges for tutoring, so just be satisfied." Qiao Yingzi defended Huang Zhitao.
"I didn't say anything..." Ye Haoran felt very wronged.
Ye Haoran didn't want to talk, so he had to immerse himself in writing papers.
Some answers are already in his memory, and even if there are no answers to some questions, he still remembers the formulas.
It didn't take half an hour to finish a set of papers.
"Let me take a look." Song Qian took it and looked at it carefully.
"Your answer is correct, but there is something wrong with the way you solve the problem. The formula you used is not current high school knowledge."
Song Qian checked the paper aside, handed the paper to Qiao Yingzi, and looked at Ye Haoran: "You were a little ahead in your previous studies, but your level is still good. With some tutoring, it won't take long to make up for what you have done before."
"Thanks!"
Ye Haoran and Huang Zhitao left Qiao Yingzi's home together. As soon as they left the door, Huang Zhitao was pushed against the wall of the corridor by Ye Haoran.
"You want me to enter the sprint class so much, are you afraid that you won't be able to see me?"
"Ye Haoran, what are you doing? It's time to go home."
Huang Zhitao put her hand on his chest and automatically ignored Ye Haoran's question.
"Honestly, do you like me?"
"No."
Huang Zhitao tilted her head and said harshly.
"Since I don't like it, I'd better not join the sprint class and just take the test casually during the exam."
"That won't work!"
"Haha." Ye Haoran lowered his head and looked into her eyes: "You still say no?"
"Just...just a little bit."
Ye Haoran stretched out a hand, pinched Huang Zhitao's chin, and with a little force, he straightened her face.
"Really just a little bit?"
"real!"
Huang Zhitao was so ashamed that he didn't dare to open his eyes. How could a student have seen a gangster like Ye Haoran?
Even TV would not dare to act like this.
"It's so sad. It's just me being so sentimental. I thought you liked me, so I just worked hard. Let's forget it."
After saying that, he let go of Huang Zhitao.
Suddenly he felt his clothes being pulled. He looked down and saw Huang Zhitao's hands tightly holding his school uniform.
Eyes opened and looked at him.
"As long as you can get into the sprint class, I like you."
Ye Haoran laughed dumbly: "What kind of logic is this?"
"That's my logic."
"Okay, you have the final say." Ye Haoran shook his head, stretched out his hand to pull away Huang Zhitao's hand holding his clothes, and held Huang Zhitao's hand in his own.
The two hugged each other hand in hand.
"Would you like something to eat?"
"It's very late, let's forget about it." Huang Zhitao rarely goes home very late, worried about calls from her parents, and doesn't want them to worry.
Ye Haoran didn't force it either: "I'll take you back."
The two held hands and walked towards Huang Zhitao's home. The two walked slower and slower, holding their hands tighter and tighter.
The old men passing by walked faster than the two of them.
"Ye Haoran, the most important thing now is to get into college. It's not good to fall in love now. Can you do it after the college entrance examination is over?"
Huang Zhitao mustered up the courage to say this.
She was afraid that he would disapprove or no longer maintain this relationship, and she didn't want to do it anyway.
But if you want to follow in your parents’ footsteps, you must have good grades.
"No problem, we can just stay as we are now."
"Thanks!"
Ye Haoran stopped and faced Huang Zhitao: "Why are you thanking me?"
"Thank you for understanding me."
Huang Zhitao raised his head slightly and looked into Ye Haoran's eyes.
"Go up, I'm going back too."
It turned out that the two of them arrived downstairs at her house without knowing it.
Huang Zhitao, who turned around three times, stood at the entrance of the corridor and waved: "Bye, see you tomorrow."
"Bye-Bye!"
After Huang Zhitao entered, Ye Haoran turned around and walked in the direction of his car.
In this way, I went to class during the day and made up classes at night. Occasionally, I held Huang Zhitao's hand and took a walk in the community.
The third day.
Lin Lei'er, Fang Yifan's cousin, also enrolled in school.
The appearance of a true academic master is always very impressive. As soon as he entered the classroom, he solved the question Qiao Yingzi just wrote.
Lin Lei'er is also a poor child. His mother died, his father ignored him, and his stepmother treated him badly.
When I came to this strange city, I was not used to everything. I didn’t know how to use the faucet or the toilet.
When I was lonely, I chatted with my mother’s messages.
This shouldn't be something a high school student should have to bear, but because his mother told him that only by studying and getting admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University can he change his destiny.
Listening to his mother's words, Lin Lei'er transformed into a true academic master and swept through all the invincible opponents in Yu Nei.
Time flies by and the placement test comes as scheduled.
Needless to say, the three college tyrants cannot escape the sprint class.
Fang Yifan and Ji Yangyang didn't run either, and the bottom ones could only go to the basic class.
As for Ye Haoran.
When the list was first announced, Huang Zhitao took Qiao Yingzi and excitedly looked for Ye Haoran's name.
The last position in the sprint class was Ye Haoran.
Huang Zhitao was so excited that he felt even happier than he had gotten first place in the exam.
"Taozi, please keep a low profile. Although everyone can see that you like Ye Haoran, you can't be too obvious!"
Qiao Yingzi's persuasion immediately made Huang Zhitao become honest.
"Is it really that obvious?"
"Maybe I don't know about Iron Bar Yam now."
Just after he finished speaking, Ye Haoran leaned over and said, "Did you find my name?"
"I found it, I found it, sprint class, I knew you could do it." Huang Zhitao pulled Ye Haoran and pointed to the place where his name was.
Qiao Yingzi slapped her forehead, and what she just said was in vain.
"But you still can't relax. This class placement will fluctuate. I decided to do homework and review together in the future."
Ye Haoran was speechless.
After looking for Ye Haoran's name, Huang Zhitao started to look for his own. When he saw that the first name was not Qiao Yingzi, he tugged on Qiao Yingzi's clothes.
"Yingzi, your number one position was taken away by Lin Lei'er. You are really a great person."
Qiao Yingzi curled her lips: "What a great god, he is a usurper, I will let him stay for a while, and then I will take him back."
Qiao Yingzi started to look back: "Why is there no Fang Yifan?"
"What's so great about this? Fang Yifan's grades have been plummeting."
Wang Yidi, who happened to be standing next to him, said.
Qiao Yingzi finally found Fang Yifan's name.
the last one.
The second to last one is Ji Yangyang.
"They will have to be kicked out of our class, and they will probably never see each other again."
Fang Yifan looked around: "Who are you seeing? I'm here!"
Huang Zhitao rolled her eyes at him angrily.
Qiao Yingzi looked at the indifferent Fang Yifan and felt helpless: "It's not that I can see anyone, it's that I can't see anyone."
Fang Yifan asked in confusion: "I'm not leaving either, why can't I see you?"
Qiao Yingzi pointed at his name: "It's your first time to be at the bottom. Did you do it on purpose? You two are inseparable brothers. This is the rhythm of staying together and flying together."
"You're not going to sleep and fly together. You just don't have enough strength. I think you should hurry up and report to the basic class."
The cruel Wang Yidi intervened.
Ye Haoran patted Fang Yifan on the shoulder: "It's okay, at least you still have Ji Yangyang with you."
Ji Yangyang, who had just come to class, happened to pass by: "Ye Haoran, I have something to ask you."
Ye Haoran looked up at him: "Let's go and talk over there."
Qiao Yingzi asked curiously: "When did their relationship become so good?"
"Both of them love cars. Ji Yangyang begged Ye Haoran to teach him how to modify his car." Huang Zhitao, who participated in drag racing, said suspiciously.
