I don’t know if it was because I woke me up last night, but Jiujiu didn’t know when Li Anran would come back today.

When she woke up, she had eaten the honey water and the millet porridge in the rice cooker by Li Anran, and the kettle was half empty.

Jiujiu walked to Li Anran's bed.

Li Anran is now thirty-three, but the years seem to have left no trace on her face. Apart from her eyes that turned black because of staying up late, Li Anran is still as beautiful as a flower.

I think that if it weren't for Zhang Anqi's existence, even if he had a lot of debt, Li Anran would definitely be able to live a comfortable life with just this face. However, because of Zhang Anqi, Li Anran became like all his parents. No matter how hard he endured, he would have to make Zhang Anqi live a good life.

Therefore, no matter what Li Anran's job is, no matter whether she is doing a drink or not, with this love for her daughter, Jiujiu is willing to take good care of Li Anran.

It was almost three o'clock when Li Anran got off work. Jiujiu looked at Li Anran for a while, finished washing up easily, and cooked a portion of porridge for Li Anran with an electric cooker before going to school.

Just like yesterday, Jiujiu arrived at the classroom before her feet rang out the class ringtone.

Seeing Jiujiu entering the classroom like yesterday, the head teacher didn't like Jiujiu and felt more and more disliked Jiujiu. Moreover, she was not in a good mood yesterday, so she simply used Jiujiu as a punching bag.

Because I don’t have to do morning exercises today, the head teacher who used to leave as soon as I went to morning reading continued to stand on the podium for the first time, looking at Jiujiu and said, “The midterm exam is about to be around. In the past six months, most of our class have made progress and are very sensible. We know that learning is a matter of retreating if we don’t advance, and we come to school on time every day.”

Speaking of this, the head teacher paused and continued after a moment: "But for some people, their grades are worse and worse every time, and they don't know how to study hard. Even if their grades decline, they still go to school every day. I'm really shameless. I hope that the students in our class will not learn from her, otherwise, sooner or later there will be times of regret."

The head teacher didn't name this, but the hint was almost pointing at Jiujiu's nose and saying, "I'm talking about you, a shameless person."

Jiujiu looked up and looked at the ugly face of the head teacher who had become harsh because of his harshness. After sneering, she lowered her eyes and continued to read.

She is just a student now. Even if she scolds her class teacher for a while, she is still the one who suffers in the end.

Moreover, it is obviously not a wise move to quarrel with the class teacher. In the end, the person who apologized must be Li Anran.

Li Anran has suffered a lot for herself, and Jiujiu doesn't want Li Anran to roll her eyes on the head teacher for her own reasons. If possible, Jiujiu is willing to give Li Anran the best she can.

But now she is just a student in the first year of junior high school. She has no funds and has to rely on Li Anran to support her. It is impossible for her to give Li Anran the best.

Jiujiu sighed and continued to study.

Soon, it was time for the midterm exam.

Originally, they were all students at a desk, but because of the tight time this year, the situation is that the students sitting next to the first grade school students are sitting in the second grade school students.

Moreover, because the exam time is tight, there is no need to worry that the second graders of junior high school students will tell the first graders of junior high school students the answer. Moreover, there are at least two invigilators in a classroom. Even if the second graders of junior high school students are thinking about it, please consider the existence of these teachers.

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

Jiujiu has long been memorizing the courses of junior high school, so Jiujiu is not worried about the courses at all, but is thinking about who the person sitting next to her will be.

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

After Jiujiu finished the paper, the person beside her arrived late. Seeing that the wound had healed and Shen Xingyu with an extremely handsome face, Jiujiu was stunned.

Shen Xingyu, who originally came to take the exam just because his parents urged him to see Jiujiu sitting next to his seat, his eyes instantly lit up.

Shen Xingyu wrote down his name on the paper, looked at Jiujiu and said in a low voice: "Hey, do you still remember me?"

Jiujiu turned her head and looked at Shen Xingyu's eyes that were emitting a little light because she saw her, and nodded slightly.

She will remember the incredible person who was beaten like that, no matter how long it took.

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

After being stared at Shen Xingyu like a fool for a long time, no one could remain indifferent as long as he was a human being.

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

"No, no, why are you writing about him?" Shen Xingyu threw the pen aside in his hand very freely and said, while scanning the densely packed papers written by Jiujiu, then sighed in surprise: "I didn't expect you to study so well."

Shen Xingyu was particularly surprised when he said this. His expression turned out to be so powerful that Jiujiu couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth.

"How do you know I'm good at studying?"

Shen Xingyu faced Jiujiu's puzzled eyes and said with confidence: "You have finished writing, your grades must be good. Look at me, I will be empty if I can't write."

Jiujiu was amused by Shen Xingyu's righteous tone.

She especially wanted to tell Shen Xingyu that there is a kind of person in the world who can write nothing but submit a blank paper except for the people who can't write anything but have to write something.

Jiujiu pursed her lips, looked at Shen Xingyu's beautiful face, and looked at the paper that was whiter than Shen Xingyu's face. The corners of her mouth twitched again. After thinking about it, she pulled Shen Xingyu's paper over, picked up a brush and started writing it.

Seeing that Jiujiu had finished all the rare math tests in his eyes in less than ten minutes, Shen Xingyu's face was filled with shock.

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

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

After Jiujiu packed up her pen, she turned around and walked out.

Shen Xingyu, who was about to hand over the paper, saw Jiujiu leaving and didn't even want her own things. He quickly followed him and said, "That Zhang Anqi, I'll treat you to a meal." (To be continued)
Chapter completed!