To The Lovely You

What? Lan Xier, 59 points? Nonono, she just waved her pen and changed it to 60 points!

  An Yirou, 59.5 points? What the hell! Should she be rounded up to 60 points, or should she be rounded to 59 points?

   Thinking of her long smooth hair and her seemingly calm and gentle face, Su Rou Rou just hesitated for a few seconds, and then she simply chose the latter.

   As for the rest of the class, that's it! In line with the principle of business affairs, she corrected the thick stack of papers until the last one - Ke Shaoze.

   Seeing his name, Su Rourou's heart beat slightly, and she clenched the red pen in her hand.

   Ke Shaoze's recent grades have improved a lot, but he used to be at the level of a dozen or 20 points. No matter how much he improves, he can't suddenly reach 90 points. As a result, he was unlucky to get stuck on 59 points.

  Su Rourou was naturally unconscious, and directly changed the 59 points to 60 points.

   Just kidding, that's the difference between 50 times and 500 times! Although, she knew that Ke Shaoze had the superb skills of holding 5 refills at the same time to deal with the penalty copying. But this kind of skill, if you can't use it, don't take it out and use it...

   Luo Yichen, who has been playing League of Legends, saw that she had finished reviewing the last one, and threw the report card on the desktop to her: "When you're done, just register the score by the way!"

  Su Rourou quickly and euphemistically reminded him: "Then... my score, can I..."

  Luo Yichen raised his slender fingers, touched his chin, and said, "Your grades... leave it there first, and I'll fill it in at the end!"

   "..." Su Rourou expressed her dissatisfaction with this answer and looked at him with sad eyes.

  Luo Yichen turned around and continued playing the game, and said casually, "How can anyone fill in the grades for themselves? This is called avoiding suspicion, do you understand?"

  If she wasn't there, he wouldn't fill in his own grades! Su Rou Rou pouted, secretly rolled her eyes at him countless times in her heart, and then filled in everyone's scores on the report card.

When    filled in the column for Ke Shaoze, she wrote 60 points behind his name in the most beautiful font in her life.

  The time passed by, and at half past eleven in the evening, Su Rou Rou finally completed all the tasks and threw away the red pen in her hand.

   "Okay! I've filled it all in!" She said to Luo Yichen, and then reminded him again "euphemistically and politely", "Now, can you fill in my grades?"

  Luo Yichen glanced at her sideways and said lightly, "It's getting late, you can go back to wash and sleep."

  Su Rourou looked at him with big innocent eyes, she refused to leave, and repeated the same sentence: "What about my grades?"

   "Leave it, I'll fill it in later." Luo Yichen pretended not to see the hope in her eyes.

   "Fill in now, can't you?" Su Rou Rou almost fell to her knees. Let her settle down earlier, can't you?

   "I don't have time to play games!" Luo Yichen's eyes flashed a hint of imperceptible urgency.

   "You...!" Su Rourou angrily picked up her schoolbag and turned back through the window angrily.

   She finally knew: Luo Yichen, this perverted guy, was deliberately trying to make her nervous, and deliberately made her feel uneasy for one night! She is crazy to help him revise the papers and beg him stupidly!

   She drove away with her forefoot, Luo Yichen turned off the computer, took the transcript, and neatly wrote "80" after Su Rourou's name.

  Idiot, how could he be willing to let her copy it 50 times?

  Carefully scanned the transcript, his eyes finally fixed on Ke Shaoze's name, Jun Yi's eyebrows raised: 60 points?

   quickly found Ke Shaoze's paper, he carefully checked it from beginning to end, and his thin lips curved little by little.

   He picked up the correction fluid in his hand, completely covered the words "60" with white liquid, then picked up the red pen and wrote a large "59" on it.

   Looking at the bright red and eye-catching 59, he turned the red pen in his hand and felt a burst of relief.

   That's right, those who fail, naturally, they must register their grades with a red pen! 500 times, hehehehe...