I am a Good Man

Ji Yang went to school not long after Chinese New Year. During the day, he would set up exercises during class, and he would come back to explain to her in the evening.

After a holiday, the lessons left before are almost made up.

When the school started, Yang Ying was no more than half a semester higher. She had previewed the courses in this semester in advance, making it easier to learn.

In addition, she also has Ji Yang, which is straight forward all the way.

During the mid-term exam, Ni Ping was stunned when his grades came out, and he even went to a few subject teachers to find out.

"Yang Ying? There has been a lot of progress in biology this semester."

"The same goes for chemistry. I got a good score this time, and she understood everything in class."

"I took the English test 120 this time, but her English has always been good."

...

"Quiet." Ni Ping walked into the classroom, holding the test paper and transcript in his hand, and threw it on the podium with a "pop".

Suddenly, the classroom quieted down, and no one dared to speak.

"Still fighting? This time, your average score will be at the bottom of the whole school." Ni Ping snorted coldly.

"I'm telling you, that day..." Shen Yi quietly pulled Yang Ying to whisper, and was stopped by her. She lowered her voice and said, "I will talk for a while."

She also wants to know the results this time, she can do most of the questions, but the problem is really difficult.

Shen Yi Shuqu shut up.

"This time, seven students in our class entered the top 100, and Liu Yu, the first in our class, ranked 51st in age, followed by Yang Xuan and Li Wei..."

"There are eleven in the top 200, and the 272 in the whole year is Yang Ying from our class. She has made more progress than last time. You have to learn from others."

Before the end of his speech, most of the eyes in the class turned to the direction Yang Ying was sitting, with disdain, contempt, and a little shame in his eyes.

In the past, she was the bottom, and she was so high in the exam, who would believe it?

"Xiaoying, you are amazing." Shen Yi clapped her with envy in her eyes.

Yang Ying has no time to consider other people's opinions. She is so excited at this moment that she can't wait to tell Ji Yang.

Although there is some luck in it, Ji Yang happened to have told her a lot about Resty, but it shows that she has made a lot of progress and the efforts are rewarding.

With this result, she could barely report to the school in City A, which was in the same city as him.

She put her phone under the table and sent a message quietly, and Ji Yang quickly returned her, "It's great."

The corners of her mouth turned up for a lesson in just two short words.

Dismissal.

Yang Ying walked to the toilet, and as soon as the door closed, there was a sound of girls laughing and joking outside.

"Hey, why did Yang Ying get such a high test? It suddenly became a dark horse."

"Copied it? Cheating, why didn't Ban Ren expose her this time?"

"I also think it's copying, it's impossible at all. Isn't it embarrassing to rank so high in the class?"

...

Every exam, there are many people who talk about it behind the scenes, and the ranking of the class is also the goal of everyone's competition.

The class is also a small society.

As the girls said, they seemed to want to find some sense of existence. By the way, they belittle others and lift themselves up. They covered their mouths and smiled, "Didn't you hear about her second highest male theologian last time? Why haven't there been any movements?"

"Isn't it embarrassing enough? I'm ashamed of her, shameless."

"The parents are beautiful, what can I do? I'm studying well now. I heard that the family is pretty good, but it's really impeccable." The girl said yin and yang weirdly, and was about to continue talking. The second half of her words was choked in her throat. .

Yang Ying opened the door, walked out slowly, and walked towards them, her face was expressionless, as if she hadn't heard the words just now.

However, a few of them were embarrassed, their faces turned blue and white, and they stood still and did not dare to make any more noises.

Some people just dared to talk behind their backs, and have been addicted to the mouth, and dare not put a fart in front of them.

Yang Ying slowly washed his hands and walked to the door. When he arrived at the door, he listened and looked back. The cold words overflowed from his red lips. "If you are in doubt, go and talk to Ban Ren. I am not able to bear it, and my mouth is quite nasty."

She has always spoken impolitely, and she was with Ma Teng and the others, but she was not the shy host who was bullied.

The three of them didn't dare to reply after hearing her say this.

Yang Ying knew that many people didn't believe her. Although Ni Ping didn't say much, he didn't seem to want to hit her, so she just asked her to continue to cheer.

The most overwhelming is the physics teacher, who asked her to do the questions in class, but also to explain, just to see if she did it.

She scored only seventy points for the one-hundred-point test paper.

Yang Ying didn't argue with them either. Her proof was that she won the first place in physics at the end of the term.

This time, she entered one hundred and thirty one.

Gagged everyone's mouth.

The Yang Ying in their cognition, she really changed.

same year.

Ji Yang officially entered the third year of high school.

The third year of high school is naturally busy, Yang Ying now has his own things to do, and both of them are busy.

It's not easy.

However, Yang Ying and Ji Yang are getting more and more familiar. Sometimes they come to ask him questions and lie down on his bed when he manages his thoughts.

Turning over holding his quilt, smelling his breath is very safe.

"Come here." Ji Yang waved back.

"Lie down for a while." She rolled the quilt.

"Hurry up." He increased his voice, and the little girl at the back slowly got up, then walked behind him, hugged him from behind, and put his chin on his shoulder, "Just speaking, I'm exhausted."

Helpless, Ji Yang reached out and grabbed one of her hands while holding a pen in the other. "To answer the second question, do you need to know the conditions of the first question? How can the radius be determined?"

"Use that condition." She pointed to the test paper.

"Formula." Ji Yang Yu Guang glanced at her.

Yang Ying dragged his voice out, saying a series of numbers, speaking lazily, and pricked his head into his neck again.

He just took a shower, and his body is full of soap, which smells very good.

she likes.

"Then calculate." Ji Yang put the pen in her.

Yang Ying let go of her hand, and with a "bang", the pen fell to the ground. She was still lazy, stretching out her hand to wrap his neck.

"pick it up."

She snorted and continued to hold him, "Don't continue to do the questions, I have done three sets, which is annoying."

"Who said to make five sets today?" Ji Yang raised his eyebrows and asked.

Yang Ying played dead.

"Whose goal is to enter the top 100 in the first semester of high school, and to strive for the top 50 in the second semester? Who is it?"

"I can't make it to the top 50 at all." She said boringly.

It is easy to go from thirty to ninety points, but it will be very difficult to go up to ninety points.

The top fifty are in the Rockets class.

"You still have a year, how do you know if you don't try?" Ji Yang took her to her side, she was sitting on his lap, Yang Ying stretched out her hand to wrap him around.

"Look at this." Ji Yang knocked on the tabletop and pulled her hand to hold him.

Yang Ying frowned her willow eyebrows, just didn't turn her head, and hugged him again, "I don't want to see it, it's hard to die, I don't want to do it."

"Look at me." He said again.

"Look at you." Yang Ying stared straight at him.

Ji Yang picked up the pen and knocked it on her head. Seeing this, Yang Ying reluctantly looked at the test paper on the table, narrowing his mouth, "I hate it."

Forcing her to do questions more often than anything else.

"I hate it too." Ji Yang stretched his hand around her waist, pulled a piece of draft paper, and began to write, "I'll solve this problem for you, and do the next one by yourself."

"I'm going to bed after the solution."

"Then you will go to bed after you have solved it." He emphasized that he would not let this matter.

Yang Ying leaned into his arms, stared at the question, and then reached out and grabbed his hand. His voice was in her ear, which was still quite attractive to her.