"Cheng Yinghan, 100 points." The delighted soprano said, it was a far cry from just now...

Just by listening to the voice, one could tell that the teacher's anger had dissipated a lot. Yinghan stood up and Xiaofeng came back.

Some people in the class also started the inevitable chatter every time.

"Hey, tell me, why are Luo Xiaofeng and Cheng Yinghan obviously good friends and sitting at the same table, but their grades are so different? Also, they have different personalities. Luo Xiaofeng's grades are not good, but

But they are easy to get along with, although sometimes they are a bit fierce. When it comes to Cheng Yinghan, it seems that he looks down on others because of his good grades. He keeps a straight face all day long and is extremely arrogant..."

"Xu! Keep your voice down, don't let her hear you."

The talkative person was talking so enthusiastically that she didn't notice that Ying Han had walked over. The person next to her hurriedly gestured with her hands, and that person stopped.

It's a pity that every word she said came to Yinghan's ears clearly. So even after receiving the test paper, she didn't hear the teacher praising her in front of the whole class. In her ears,

What keeps swirling around is: relying on one's good grades, one looks down on others, keeps a straight face all day long, and is extremely arrogant...

Always, always, it seems that it can never get out, it always stays in her ears, spinning and turning. Is she arrogant? Yinghan asked herself.

No! She just doesn't like to talk and is afraid of communicating with others. But why do the classmates around her always say that she is arrogant, say this, and say that. What did she do wrong?

Until school was over, Yinghan still couldn't figure it out and felt even sadder.

"Why, I'm angry again. I got 23 points in the exam. They laughed at me. I wasn't even angry, so don't worry about it. Besides, you got 100 points in the exam! You're the first in your age. You should be happy. Let's go today

Eat rice noodles!”

Xiaofeng knew herself best, and Yinghan smiled slightly. Fortunately, she also had a best friend, who would not say she was arrogant, nor would she reject her.

On the street on the way home, there is a rice noodle shop that Yinghan and Xiaofeng like the most. The shop is very ordinary, but the taste of the rice noodles is extraordinary. Yinghan and Xiaofeng ate here for the first time.

After that, we often made appointments to come back. The main reason is that the price of rice noodles is cheap, the taste is good, and the landlady is even more friendly.

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