Guide To Raising the Sick Villain

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Not to mention other people, even Qiao Lan was stupid for a while.

She probably thought about what Tan Mo would look like after she cut her hair, but when she really saw Tan Mo now, she realized that she looked better than she thought.

The classmates who were just rushing to see the Tan Mo paper, suddenly seemed shocked, put Tan Mo's paper on the table, cleared the way, and watched Tan Mo return to his seat dumbfounded. .

"This is... Tan Mo, right..."

"right..."

"The paper just now... is indeed from Tan Mo..."

"right..."

Pei Ning sat in the seat and glanced at it, then looked back again after a while, and finally watched Qiao Lan fall into self-doubt.

"Does hairstyle really have such a big impact on appearance?"

Qiao Lan looked at Pei Ning's small hair and freckles, and couldn't bear to tell Pei Ning that it shouldn't affect you too much.

The next moment, Qiao Lan had already left her seat and went to Tan Mo's side.

She was really surprised and surprised.

Before Qiao Lan came to Tan Mo, the girl sitting in front of Tan Mo was always annoying, but today Qiao Lan came, the girl looked at Qiao Lan and then at Tan Mo, and she did not say a word and moved aside. Just like the other students, he couldn't help but look at the two of them.

Tan Mo's papers were messed up by his classmates. Tan Mo looked at the papers on the table and didn't want to touch them anymore.

Qiao Lan sat down and sorted out all the papers. Tan Mo looked at the papers in Qiao Lan's hand and reached out to take them.

He flipped through the paper, and when he saw that the history was only 121 points, he stared at that 121 for a long time.

Qiao Lan has long known that Tan Mo is smart, but when she learned that Tan Mo could directly beat her by more than 100 points, she was sincere, shocked from the bottom of her heart. Become real and dazzling.

Tan Mo's facial expressions are few, and until now, Qiao Lan has only seen Tan Mo's slightly weird smile, not to mention others.

Qiao Lan saw that he had been staring at this paper, and looked forward to the history paper.

In a clear color of more than 140 points, this 121 is really a bit conspicuous, but this is based on the fact that the paper is difficult!

"Tan Mo," Qiao Lan called out to Tan Mo, and continued after seeing him raise his head, "You know, just now, in the history subject, I got the highest score in the class, but after you come, I won't be. "

Tan Mo glanced at the paper, and then at Qiao Lan, as if he was comforted, but not at all.

Instead of staring at the paper, he pressed the paper to the bottom.

Qiao Lan: "..."

Okay, she understands that Tan Mo's high standards for himself will not change just because other people are her, he is just dissatisfied with this 121 history paper.

Very stubborn.

Qiao Lan can guarantee that if Tan Mo takes the exam next time, he will definitely focus on history before that.

If it was surprising enough that Qiao Lan beat Chen Yaoyang to become the number one last time, it is shocking that Tan Mo, who had a new look and scored such a perverted high score today.

In the class, almost everyone stared at Tan Mo's side. Looking at Tan Mo, his face was still expressionless, but he talked to Qiao Lan with his mouth moving and closing. No one dared to laugh at what Tan Mo said, dare to laugh at him. He said he couldn't understand what they were saying.

No one dared to call him a fool or a lunatic.

If Tan Mo is a fool, what are they? mentally handicapped?

Suddenly I remembered a sentence, genius and lunatic are next to each other.

From genius to lunatic, it is only one step away, and the price of genius brains makes them a little defective in other aspects.

It seems that at this moment, Tan Mo's previous "weird", "gloomy", and "terrifying" were all explained in an instant.

The head teacher came to the classroom again, his eyes lit up when he saw Tan Mo, and asked Tan Mo to follow him to the office. Tan Mo glanced at Qiao Lan before leaving the classroom and followed the head teacher to the next office.

The class was like putting a bubble of candy into the water. After a moment of silence, it suddenly became restless.

"So Qiao Lan has long known that Tan Mo is actually not a brain... Is there something wrong? How did she know that?"

"Tan Mo has 999 points now, so this time it's definitely not Chen Yaoyang."

"Isn't there any language yet?"

"This time the language is so difficult. Chen Yaoyang's language is not the strongest. Even if Tan Mo has 20 points in the Chinese test, the total score is higher than that of Chen Yaoyang. Besides, do you think it's possible for him to get 20 points in Chinese?"

"...This is not the same dimension as us. It's so fucking scary, don't say it, Chen Yaoyang's face is blue..."

The blows are all normal people. The first place is ten or twenty points higher than the second, which is within the normal range. It is unprecedented for someone like Tan Mo to be more than one hundred points higher.

At this moment, Tan Mo, who has achieved unprecedented results in the test, looked at the excited head teacher, who had some wrong words, and said coldly, "Can I go back?"

"Wait," the head teacher finally sighed and said after thinking, "By the way, when you just came to school, your father said that you don't like to be in contact with people, so he arranged for you

Sit in the last row. But this time, we still arrange seats according to the exam rankings, and the teacher also hopes that you can have more contact with your classmates, so this time the seats..."

"In accordance with the ranking", Tan Mo finished the rest of the words for the head teacher.

The head teacher didn't expect Tan Mo to be so good at talking today, so he was stunned for a moment and smiled happily, "It should have been like this a long time ago, and now the language has not been released, and the total score will definitely be released before the afternoon class meeting, and then it can be done... ."

"I don't sit with Chen Yaoyang."

The head teacher was still talking, but was interrupted by a sudden sentence from Tan Mo.

"What?" the head teacher looked at Tan Mo in surprise, "Chen Yaoyang?"

Tan Mo just talked to Qiao Lan and said that she has achieved a total of seven grades now, and Chen Yaoyang is temporarily higher than her by more than ten points, so Qiao Lan is not too sure that she can surpass Chen Yaoyang this time.

Seeing that the head teacher didn't seem to understand what he meant, Tan Mo Ninja explained it again patiently, "If Chen Yaoyang is second, I won't sit at the same table with him."

head teacher:"......"

This sentence sounds a little familiar.

More than a month ago, Qiao Lan won the highest score in the whole class, and came to tell him that she was determined not to be at the same table with Chen Yaoyang.

Why suddenly one or two dislike Chen Yaoyang? If he didn't know a lot, he would have thought that Chen Yaoyang was hated by everyone in the class.

Qiao Lan was reluctant before, but this time Tan Mo was reluctant. The head teacher was helpless, "Then who do you want to sit at the same table with?"

After Tan Mo was silent, he threw two words to the head teacher.

"Qiao Lan."

......

The head teacher was speechless again.

So you want to be at the same table with Qiao Lan? Before that, I specifically asked you if you would like to sit at the same table with Qiao Lan. Who told me to disagree?

"Xing Xing Xing", there is still one subject that has not been scored, and it is Qiao Lan's very top-notch one. The head teacher is not sure who is the second, maybe it is not Chen Yaoyang or Qiao Lan.

The last Chinese grade was sent after the first class in the afternoon when everyone was doing eye exercises.

For a while, I didn't even want to do eye exercises, so I immediately started to send out the test papers. After the eye exercises were over, I quickly turned on the computer in the classroom and went to the campus network to check the ranking of this exam.

The rankings are finally out.

Go directly to Class 13 of Senior High School and pull it to the top.

Even though most people knew it before, when they saw the name on the top and the final score, they still took a deep breath.

The first place, Tan Mo, has a total score of 1102.

The language is not particularly high, only 102 points, but the total score is still surprisingly high.

1102, the full score is only 1200!

Someone just peeked at Tan Mo's Chinese paper, and the composition seriously deviated from the topic, so he only got 28 points. What if the composition doesn't stray from the topic next time?

Holy crap, does it have to be twenty points higher?

Then look down, the second place, 1005, is 97 points less than the first place, and a fault occurred directly.

Look at the name of the second place, eh, Chen Yaoyang?

Chen Yaoyang surpassed Qiao Lan this time?

Hurrying to look down, Qiao Lan is still second with a total score of 1005, tied for second with Chen Yaoyang.

Chen Yaoyang's scores in seven subjects overwhelmed Qiao Lan by 12 points. As a result, Qiao Lan came back with all the Chinese. Qiao Lan was the first in the Chinese single subject, with 132 points, and Chen Yaoyang's 120. Although it was not low, it was a coincidence that it was Twelve points lower than Qiao Lan.

So, it was a draw.

It is a coincidence that Chen Yao is not angry.

Further down, another small fault appeared. Pei Ning was fourth, nearly thirty points lower than Chen Yaoyang and Qiao Lan.

Below, everyone is not interested.

At first, everyone thought that it was another battle between Qiao Lan and Chen Yaoyang, but unexpectedly, Tan Mo, who was suddenly killed, stole all the attention.

Chen Yaoyang didn't say a word to the two people whose attention was stolen, and Qiao Lan was in a good mood.

No one would have thought that the first place was Tan Mo, but Qiao Lan had already thought of it, she just didn't want to lose to Chen Yaoyang. When I learned that Qimen was 12 points lower than Chen Yaoyang, I was inevitably apprehensive, but I didn't expect to chase them all back with one door.

It's a pity that I just chased it back. If it can be a little higher, it will look good, even a higher score.

Different from Qiao Lan's good mood, Chen Yaoyang's mood is extremely bad, but this bad mood started in the morning, he never thought that someone would press his score so cruelly, and this person is actually Tan Mo?

In the afternoon, Qiao Lan's language leveled directly, making Chen Yaoyang, who was in a bad mood, even more depressed.

It was the second place last time, and this time it was also the second place, but Chen Yaoyang could clearly feel the difference between the two second places.

After being beaten by Qiao Lan last time, he was only slightly remorseful but didn't care too much, and he could get it back with a little effort.

But this time, Chen Yaoyang had lived so long, and for the first time understood a word, called impossible.

*

The results were announced. After reading the rankings of their own classes for the first time, all the students in the school opened the age rankings. Everyone was very curious about the first place every time.

Especially Chen Yaoyang, the handsome guy who was known to the whole school.

I don't know if Chen Yaoyang can catch up this time.

As a result, this time the direct

Another change, not Chen Yaoyang, nor Qiao Lan from last time, but Tan Mo.

Who is Tan Mo?

All the students were stunned, and someone reminded in a low voice, "It's that stupid... classmate in class 13 who sits in a wheelchair every day."

The words "fool" got stuck in the mouth. Looking at this score, who would dare to say that Tan Mo is a fool.

Everyone doesn't know who Tan Mo is, but they all know the boy who sits in a wheelchair every day. Looking at Tan Mo's score after being shocked, he directly beats the second place and the third place by nearly 100%, and his mouth can't be closed. .

"Damn it, I was in the exam room with him last time, and I was thinking about what he was doing here."

"...This score, is it true? It's a bit ridiculously high."

"I didn't get half of the fucking exams?"

"Have you noticed that the top three are all in class thirteen. Who are these people in class thirteen?"

Qiao Lu, who was hidden among her classmates, dropped one place in her class this time. She came in eighth place with a total score of 879 points. With this score, she couldn't even make it into the top fifteen in class thirteen. She widened her eyes and looked at the name of Qiao Lan, who was ranked second in the grade, 1005. It was as if someone had slapped her hard, and the thought that popped into her heart was impossible.

But it's not as certain as it was last time.

She remembered what her mother said, if Qiao Lan can copy it once, can it be copied a second time?

In particular, this exam was a purchased paper, which was more unchecked than last time, so Qiao Lu believed even more that this time Qiao Lan would definitely return to the level of her first monthly exam and became the laughing stock in everyone's heart.

As a result, Qiao Lan's score was still that high.

Although it is not the first in the age, for a student like Qiao Lu who has never entered the top 300, there does not seem to be much difference between the first and the second.

After all, Qiao Lan's grades in their class can completely sit first.

Qiao Lu was still not reconciled, still unwilling to believe it, she opened her mouth to talk to her tablemate, but she dared not.

Because everyone around, except her, didn't think there was anything wrong with this, and they even sighed, "Qiao Lan seems to be the only one in the whole grade who has 130 in Chinese. It's really amazing."

"Is there really such a top-notch person these days?"

"I remember that Qiao Lan did not have a perfect composition last time. I read her composition and felt like I went to high school one more time than me..."

Qiao Lu didn't dare to speak, she sat on the seat in a daze, looking at her papers, and finally couldn't help it, and cried again under the collapse.

*

The 13th class of senior high school alone dominated the top three in the grade, and the average score was firmly ranked first in the grade. Not to mention how much other teachers envied the head teacher of the thirteenth class.

Especially when I learned that there was a Tan Mo in Class 13, and some teachers sympathized with him.

As a result, who would have thought that Tan Mo was not as low-minded as everyone imagined, and they simply didn't want to take the test.

Take the test now and scare everyone to death.

The head teacher cheerfully ignored the envious gazes of the other teachers, entered the classroom during the last class meeting, looked at the students in the class who had packed their bags and waited to change seats, and was amused again.

For students of this age, changing seats is really something worth looking forward to.

As soon as the head teacher came in, he saw Tan Mo, who was sitting at the back. The child had cut his hair, and his whole body was different. Perhaps because of his grades, the head teacher looked at Tan Mo as if he were looking at a treasure.

Unlike other students or nervous or excited classmates, this child sat at the end, motionless, with no expression on his face, as if he had nothing to look forward to when everyone was looking forward to changing seats.

However, no one actually knows that at this moment, Tan Mo's whole person is nervous and restless.

His hands were tightly gripped on the wheelchair, his eyes were slightly stiff due to nervousness, and occasionally he would sneak a glance at Qiao Lan, and then withdraw it.

Immediately, he can sit at the same table with Qiao Lan.

After all, he got the first place in the exam, and the head teacher agreed to him. This is a fact that cannot be changed.

but...

Tan Mo unconsciously glanced at Qiao Lan. Pei Ning was talking to Qiao Lan. From this angle, you could see Qiao Lan's smiling profile.

She was smiling and talking to Pei Ning.

She and Pei Ning are actually very good. When Qiao Lan was still sitting in front of him, Tan Mo knew that they had a good relationship and they talked much more than he and her.

Will Qiao Lan be like him and want to sit with him?

Does he think that it is actually much better to sit with Pei Ning than him?

And the previous Chen Yaoyang, does she want to be with Chen Yaoyang more...

Thoughts began to spread uncontrollably in all directions, and even the head teacher didn't hear what the head teacher said, until the head teacher posted a seating chart on the projector, and then asked everyone to change their seats according to the seating chart.

He looked up and quietly watched his name and Qiao Lan's name are enclosed in a frame, and an indescribable sense of intimacy crept into his heart.

He finally left the seat where he had been sitting for nearly three months, and walked out from this small shadow. He saw another table beside his seat. The book on the table read Qiao Lan in large letters. At this moment, Tan Mo felt that everything was real.

With a slight movement, you can touch Qiao Lan's arm.

Turning her head slowly, you can see Qiao Lan's profile and the smile on her face.

Lan leaned over and whispered near Tan Mo's ear, "I was afraid that the head teacher would ask Chen Yaoyang to sit at the same table with you, but fortunately it was me."

Too close, Tan Mo thought.

With his already sensitive skin, he could even feel the breath of Qiao Lan talking in his ear, Tan Mo didn't dare to turn his head, but he couldn't help turning his head, his beautiful light brown eyes stared at Qiao Lan, " You and Pei Ning have a good relationship."

and Pei Ning? The relationship is fine, what's the matter?

"You are not at the same table now."

Qiao Lan suddenly smiled, "But shouldn't our relationship be better?"

Her dark eyes looked at Tan Mo quietly, and after a while, Tan Mo suddenly staggered his sight.

When he was talking, he habitually stared into the eyes of the other party, because he couldn't discern the meaning of the eyes of the other party's expressions, so he didn't feel what would happen if he stared at people.

But now being watched by Qiao Lan, Tan Mo suddenly had a very strange feeling in his heart.

Just like I just walked into the classroom this morning, because I was not used to the new hairstyle and I was not used to showing the whole face, and just happened to be seen by Qiao Lan.

Suddenly he didn't dare to look at each other, his heart suddenly trembled, and his eyes suddenly wavered slightly.

Ten minutes later, the class finally changed seats. When Qiao Lan turned her head, she was still familiar with Chen Yaoyang, but this time Qiao Lan suddenly wanted to laugh.

This time, because of Tan Mo, Pei Ning went from third to fourth, so he and Chen Yaoyang became the same table, while Zhao Tong and Song Yao sat together.

This is too bad for Pei Ning. She originally wanted to sit at the same table with Song Yao, but it was her the first time, and Chen Yaoyang the second time.

There are also Zhao Tong and Song Yao, who both wanted to sit at the same table with Chen Yaoyang, but they were unexpectedly sitting together.

When the seats were finally changed, the head teacher slowly continued the rest of the class meeting. Qiao Lan and Tan Mo asked for Tan Mo's physics papers, looked at their 107 scores, and then looked at Tan Mo's beautiful full score, they felt like this. It's a big gap, and I don't know what to say for a while.

Tan Mo looked at Qiao Lan and sighed twice, then said after thinking for a long time, "It's not difficult."

Qiao Lan: "...For me, it's difficult."

Tan Mo pursed his lips, "I'll teach you."

Qiao Lan instantly became happy, "Really."

Of course it's true, Tan Mo thought to himself. Before, every time he watched Pei Ning talk about physical chemistry to Qiao Lan, he wanted to say that he could do it too.

But Qiao Lan rarely came to ask him. Even if he came to ask him later, he had asked Pei Ning first, and Pei Ning would not come later.

Then he is now Qiao Lan's tablemate, as long as he tells Qiao Lan first, Qiao Lan will not need to ask others anymore...

Qiao Lan didn't know how much Xiao Jiujiu thought about in Tan Mo's mind in an instant. Her worst thing was physics. Although she had been asking Pei Ning for advice before, Pei Ning's physics was not as good as Chen Yaoyang's, let alone Tan Mo.

Now that Tan Mo agreed to teach her physics, Qiao Lan was suddenly full of fighting spirit for the last final exam of the semester.

With Tan Mo to teach her, she might not be distracted so much by Chen Yaoyang in the next final exam. As long as she doesn't pull points for physics, she doesn't have to worry about being weighed down by Chen Yaoyang at all.

As a result, the pair of new tablemates achieved the goal of learning and helping each other on the first day they became tablemates, and officially began to implement it during the break between classes on the second day.

Before Qiao Lan came across a problem that she couldn't do, Tan Mo opened the physics workbook with a blank expression.

"ask."

Qiao Lan: ...

Okay, although I'm not very ready, there are still a lot of questions that won't be empty. Tan Mo is willing to teach, and Qiao Lan won't shirk.

Quickly opened the workbook to find the empty questions, and put the workbook in front of Tan Mo, "This."

Tan Mo looked at it, and after less than ten seconds, he quickly wrote the answer, and then returned the book to Qiao Lan.

Qiao Lan waited for a few seconds, but before Tan Mo could speak, Qiao Lan looked up at Tan Mo in confusion.

The two stared at each other for a long time, Qiao Lan said uncertainly, "Well, how did you come to this answer, the process, the process..."

Tan Mo looked at the question, and then at Qiao Lan, his beautiful eyes were lost.

He almost got the answer after reading it, so there is no process.

Qiao Lan: ...

The first battle was lost.

Qiao Lan was afraid that Tan Mo would be hit, and hurriedly read it again, "It's okay, it's okay, this, you can write down as much as you can think of the process."

Tan Mo started to work again, and returned the book to Qiao Lan after a while, and Qiao Lan looked at it.

This time there is a process, and the result is that I don't understand it.

Just like a high school student teaching math problems to elementary school students, a problem can be solved at once by setting an unknown number, but because the elementary school students don't know what an unknown number is at all, it becomes impossible to start.

I can't talk anymore.

No matter how slow Tan Mo was, he knew that it was his own problem that he couldn't talk anymore. Because he couldn't do anything, he suddenly became a little anxious for a while. He was dissatisfied with himself and feared that Qiao Lan would be disappointed.

Emotions started to get out of control again.

"Stop talking," he put down his pen irritably, and sat on the seat with gloomy eyes, no one knew what he was thinking.

Qiao Lan: ...how about this?

She also did not expect such a development, and now she has suffered from Waterloo before it even started.

try and tan ink

Talking, but Tan Mo returned to the state of being silent when he was in a bad mood. Qiao Lan didn't know what to do for a while, and after class, he couldn't figure out what to do, so he had to go to the bathroom.

Tan Mo saw her turn around and left, and he panicked again, just as he was about to say something, he heard a boy next to him say, "Yaoyang, I found that you and Qiao Lan really have a lot of fate, a 1200-point paper can be The same score on the test..."

Tan Mo's hand holding the pen suddenly tightened.

When Qiao Lan came back, he saw Tan Mo who was flipping through the physics textbook. He was surprised, why he suddenly looked at this and asked him, "What are you doing?"

"...read a book."

After reading, use the content of the book to teach you.

The author has something to say: I didn’t expect to be so busy today. I didn’t have time to code words in the morning, so I could only start writing in the afternoon, sorry.

Why don't you change the update time to 8 o'clock every day? After all, every time you say that it will be updated at 12 o'clock, but the update will not come out. It is not good to lose your trust. At 8 o'clock, you can finish writing.

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