"I'm sorry, Mr. Xing, but your name is not on the invitation."
The head teacher looked at the graceful girl standing in front of him, and although he couldn't bear it, it was the principal's decision and there was nothing he could do about it.
"Reason." Xing Zhaizhai looked directly at the head teacher calmly.
"This is the principal's decision."
The head teacher felt uncomfortable looking at her cold eyes and turned his head.
Xing Zhaizhai: "Am I not number one?"
Class teacher: "Yes..."
"OK."
Xing Zhaizhai turned around, ignored the bell, and went directly to the principal's office.
"Knock knock knock"
"Please come in."
A slightly hoarse voice sounded, and Xing Zhaizhai pushed the door open and entered.
The principal is a middle-aged man with slightly gentle eyes. At the moment, he is holding a book and reading it. He doesn't even know if he holds the book upside down.
"Eh? What's going on, Xingzhai-san?"
The principal put down the book and looked at her in surprise.
"I want to know, doesn't the first place deserve an invitation letter?" Xing Zhaizhai walked to the opposite side of the principal's office and looked directly at him from a meter away.
As she walked in, the principal suddenly groaned, covering half of his face with his hands, and his voice became hoarse.
"This, Mr. Xing, we don't want to do that either, but those things on the Internet last night..."
The principal deliberately did not finish his words and lowered his other hand. From this position, Xing Zhaizhai could only see the principal's chest and above.
Feeling Classmate Xing's gaze, the principal's body stiffened, and a slight squeaking sound was heard. The principal immediately shouted to cover up the sound.
"Since Mr. Xing already knows, please respect our school's choice and go back."
Although the principal wanted to hide it, Xing Zhaizhai heard it and turned around and stopped at the door.
"I hope my student registration will appear in No. 7 Middle School tomorrow, otherwise..." Xing Zhaizhai glanced elsewhere in response to the principal's angry gaze.
[Host, why did you suddenly transfer to another school? There are only two months left before the college entrance examination. ] The sunflower leaves held up my chin, thoughtfully.
[Warning - Character OOC, intelligence reduced by 10%]
Xing Zhaizhai: '? '
sunflower:【? ? 】
Sunflower had a strong desire to survive and hugged the host's neck, trembling.
[The host is not deducted by me, but automatically deducted by the system program. I...I can't control it...]
Xing Zhaizhai paused: "Bring out that program of yours, I want to explain the reasons." '
[Host...is this okay? 】
Sunflower weakly made the program page appear in front of the host. Her big round eyes looked at the host's fingers as fast as a tiger's.
[Dip—The reason is successful, and the intelligence returns. 】
The sunflower was so happy that its petals fell off and grew again, and then lowered its head when thinking of something.
[Host, I'm sorry that Kui Kui couldn't give you a golden finger, nor can I help you deal with the enemy...]
'Just look good. '
Xing Zhaizhai smiled softly, instantly softening his cold face, and stared at Sunflower in awe.
He was also stunned when he saw Liu Yancheng walking towards him, his heart beating uncontrollably.
If you don’t smile, you will be an immortal, but if you smile, you will disturb the world.
Xing Zhaizhai noticed that someone had withdrawn his smile and his eyes fell on the boy opposite, the boy who delivered porridge to the hospital.
"Hello." Liu Yancheng smiled softly at the colonel and took the initiative to say hello, "I am Liu Yancheng."
"Hello, Xing Zhai." Xing Zhai Zhai nodded in response, his beautiful face regaining its former indifferent coolness.
"Xing... I heard, classmate, that you need an invitation letter for the National Mathematics Competition?"
From the day they left in the hospital, Liu Yancheng couldn't help but pay attention to her and investigated her. Although many of them were bad remarks about her, he believed she was not that kind of person.
"Yes." Xing Zhaizhai nodded, having nothing to hide.
"How are you doing in physics? I have a physics competition here that only requires an invitation letter to participate."
This invitation letter was obtained by his parents through several connections, and it was incomparable to the National Mathematics Competition.
For example, the first place in the mathematics competition and the first place in the physics competition will go to the highest university in Kyoto to register together.
The first place in the physics competition can directly go through the admission procedures, and the first place in the mathematics competition will have to take a written test with fresh graduates.
【Host! 20% progress bar for first place in the physics competition! ! ! ] Sunflower was so excited that she circled around the host.
'Well, the world takes physics very seriously. '
Xing Zhaizhai was not too surprised and shook his head to reject him.
"Thank you, I'm not good at physics."
[Host, you are obviously the best in all subjects in physics? 】
'Favor is the hardest thing to repay. '
"Hey, Yancheng, Mr. Xing, it's class time now, why are you still here?"
Jing Siqiong suddenly appeared in front of the two of them, tilting her head to look cute, sticking out her tongue when she thought of something, and scratching her head in embarrassment.
"I was sent out to move the test papers because I was punished by the class teacher."
Xing Zhaizhai just ignored it and left.
Liu Yancheng wanted to catch up, but thinking that the person in front of him was the person his brother liked, he couldn't ignore him.
"Siqiong, why were you punished by the class teacher?"
Liu Yancheng automatically took the stack of test papers from Jing Siqiong's arms. Jing Siqiong avoided his outstretched hands and said with a smile, "Thank you Yancheng, I... I was caught deserting in class."
After Jing Siqiong finished speaking, her face turned red because of embarrassment. She looked like the red glow of the sunset, so beautiful that she didn't even realize it.
Liu Yancheng had seen Zhuyu in front of her and had no feeling for this beauty, so he accompanied her back to the classroom.
I wanted to look for that beautiful figure, but there was no trace of her. When I learned about her again, I found that she was already in No. 7 Middle School.
