Raiders of Abuse Scum

I don't know if it's because I woke up last night, Jiujiu doesn't know when Li Anran will come back today.

When she woke up, Li Anran had finished eating the honey water and the millet porridge in the rice cooker, and the kettle was more than half empty.

Jiujiu walked to Li Anran's bedside.

Li Anran is thirty-three now, but the years seem to have not left too many marks on her face, except for the darkened eye sockets due to staying up late, Li Anran is still as beautiful as a flower.

Come to think of it, if it wasn't for Zhang Anqi's existence, Li Anran would be able to live a comfortable life even with this face, even if she was in debt, but because of Zhang Anqi, Li Anran became like all parents, no matter what she did. Zhang Anqi must live a good life despite hardships and hardships.

Therefore, no matter what Li Anran's job is, no matter whether she is doing drinking or not, but just because of her love for her daughter, Jiujiu is willing to work hard to take care of Li Anran.

It was almost three o'clock after Li Anran got off work, Jiujiu looked at Li Anran for a while, washed up lightly, cooked a porridge for Li Anran with a rice cooker, and then went to school.

Just like yesterday, Jiujiu came to the classroom with her front foot, and the class bell rang with her back foot.

Seeing Jiujiu stepping into the classroom like yesterday, the homeroom teacher didn't want to see Jiujiu even more, and she was not in a good mood yesterday, so she simply used Jiujiu as a punching bag.

Because there is no need to do morning exercises today, the head teacher who left immediately after morning reading in the past continued to stand on the podium for the first time, looked at Jiujiu and said: "The mid-term exam is coming soon. In the past six months, except for some people in our class, Most people have made progress and are very sensible, knowing that learning is a matter of not advancing or retreating, and come to school on time every day."

Speaking of this, the head teacher's voice paused, and continued after a while: "Except for some people, the grades are getting worse every time, and they don't know how to study hard. Even if the grades have regressed, they still go to school every day. It's really shameless." , I hope that the students in our class will never learn from her, otherwise, sooner or later, there will be regrets."

The teacher in charge didn't mention his name, but the implied words almost pointed at Jiujiu's nose and said that the old lady was talking about you, a shameless person.

Jiujiu raised her head, looked at the head teacher's ugly face because of being mean, sneered, then lowered her eyes and continued to read.

She is just a student now, and even if she scolds the class teacher in a moment of anger, she will be the one who suffers in the end.

and,

It is obviously not a wise move to quarrel with the head teacher. In the end, Li Anran must be the one who apologized.

Li Anran has already suffered a lot for herself, Jiujiu doesn't want Li Anran to look at the head teacher because of her own reasons, if possible, Jiujiu is willing to give Li Anran the best she can give.

But now she is just a freshman in junior high school, and she has to rely on Li Anran to support her without funds. It is impossible for her to give Li Anran the best.

Jiujiu sighed and continued to immerse herself in her studies.

Soon, it will be time for the midterm exam.

Originally, there was a table for each student, but because of the tight time this year, the situation now is that the students of the first grade of junior high school are sitting next to the students of the second grade of junior high school.

And because the exam time is relatively tight, so there is no need to worry that the second grade students will tell the answers to the first grade students. Moreover, there are at least two invigilators in a classroom. Even if the second grade students want to talk, they should weigh these teachers The presence.

On the day of the exam, Jiujiu quickly found her seat according to the exam number and sat down.

Jiujiu had already memorized the junior high school curriculum by heart, so Jiujiu didn't worry about the lessons at all, but wondered who the person sitting next to her would be.

However, no one around Jiujiu came until the exam started.

After Jiujiu finished writing the test paper, the person beside her arrived long after. Seeing Shen Xingyu, whose wound had healed, Jiujiu was stunned for a while.

Shen Xingyu, who originally came to the exam only because of his parents' urging, saw Jiujiu sitting next to him, his eyes lit up instantly.

Shen Xingyu wrote down his name on the paper casually, looked sideways at Jiujiu and whispered, "Hi, do you remember me?"

Jiujiu glanced sideways at Shen Xingyu's eyes that shone a little because he saw her, and nodded slightly.

The unbelievable person who is still beautiful after being beaten like that, no matter how long it has been, she will remember it.

But what she didn't expect was to meet Shen Xingyu during the exam. Moreover, there was only half an hour left before the exam was due, but Shen Xingyu just looked at her with his chin propped on one hand, without any intention of writing the exam.

Being stared at by Shen Xingyu like an idiot for a long time, as long as it is a human being, there is no way to remain indifferent.

Jiujiu turned her head, looked at Shen Xingyu who was staring at her intently, pursed her lips and said, "Why don't you write the paper?"

"Anyway, no, what are you doing writing about him?" Shen Xingyu threw the pen in his hand aside in an extraordinarily free and easy manner. Learning so well."

When Shen Xingyu said this, his expression was extraordinarily surprised, and Jiujiu couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth with the expression that you are so powerful.

"How do you know I'm studying well?"

Shen Xingyu met Jiujiu's puzzled eyes, and said confidently, "You've finished writing, your grades must be good. Look at me, if you don't know how to write, it's empty."

Jiujiu was amused by Shen Xingyu's upright tone.

She wanted to tell Shen Xingyu that in the world, apart from people who can't write anything and hand in blank papers, there is also a kind of person who obviously can't write anything, but insists on writing.

Jiujiu pursed her lips, looked at Shen Xingyu's pretty face, then glanced at the paper that was whiter than Shen Xingyu's face, the corners of her mouth twitched again, after thinking for a while, she pulled Shen Xingyu's paper over, took I started to write with a brush.

Shen Xingyu's face was filled with astonishment when he saw that Jiujiu had finished all the math papers that were so rare in his eyes in less than ten minutes.

Shen Xingyu looked at the paper that Jiujiu had finished writing, and sighed again: "You really are a top student."

Not long after Jiujiu finished writing Shen Xingyu's paper, the get out of class bell rang.

After Jiujiu packed up the pens, she turned and walked outside.

Shen Xingyu, who was about to hand in the paper, saw that Jiujiu left without even wanting her own things, so she hurriedly followed behind Jiujiu and said, "That Zhang Anqi, let me treat you to dinner."