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Chapter 1

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"Yang Ming, what are you doing sneaking around!"

At this moment, Yang Ming threw his bag on the seat and was preparing to sneak outside to play billiards. Before he reached the classroom door, he heard a sweet but cold voice shouting behind him. Yang Ming was shocked and felt a chill run down his spine.

"Oh, isn't this the student committee member? What can I do for you? "Yang Ming turned around and said with a face full of smiles.

The person who shouted at Yang Ming was the student committee member of Yang Ming's class 7, Chen Mengyan. Yang Ming was originally a person who was not afraid of anything. He only listened to the teacher's words in one ear and out the other, but he was a bit afraid of this little girl.

It was not that he was afraid. In fact, there was a very important reason. Yang Ming had been secretly in love with Chen Mengyan since the first year of high school. However, Yang Ming also knew that it was impossible for the two of them to be together. Birds of a feather flock together. Usually, the people who were with Chen Mengyan were the top students in the class and the top few in the year. While he was a "backward student" to put it nicely, he was the one who dragged her down.

Although he knew that the two of them did not have much interaction, Yang Ming had always been kind to Chen Mengyan. If it was another person who scared Yang Ming like this, he would have been dragged to a corner and beaten.

"Yang Ming, it's fine that you are late every day, but you just entered the classroom for less than a minute. Why are you leaving already?" Chen Mengyan said coldly with an expressionless face.

"Miss Chen, please don't accuse me wrongly, okay? I am only late five days a week. How can you say that I am late every day! … Besides, I need to go to the toilet urgently! " Yang Ming blurted out a lie. However, after saying it, he regretted it. Yesterday, he used this excuse to sneak away from Chen Mengyan. Today, he accidentally repeated it.

Five days? Chen Mengyan was stunned for a moment before she understood! This guy was really infuriating!

"Need to pee? Why do you need to pee every morning? " Sure enough, Chen Mengyan was not so easy to fool. She immediately exposed him. "Yesterday morning, you needed to pee. Hehe, your metabolism is really fast. You were gone for an entire day. I thought you fell into the toilet!"

"Uh … Ah, we'll talk about what happened yesterday later. I need to solve my physiological problem first …" Yang Ming didn't know why he had to explain so much to her, but he remembered that he met Li Dagang from Class 8 this morning. The two of them had agreed to play billiards together, so he wanted to leave as soon as possible. Otherwise, it wouldn't be so easy to leave when the head teacher came.

"Stop right there!" Although Chen Mengyan didn't like poor students like Yang Ming, she felt that she had an obligation to take care of this matter as a committee member. "Yang Ming, you're already in Grade 12. The National College Entrance Examination is in less than half a year. If you continue like this, can you get into university?"

"Pigs can get into university, but I can't!" Yang Ming said bitterly. Let him get into university? It would be better to let him get the moon from the sky. Yang Ming could only understand what the teacher was saying in Chinese class. Other than physics and chemistry, it was no different from listening to a foreign language class.

"Who are you calling a pig?" Chen Mengyan's face sank as she said unhappily.

"Uh, I didn't say that you're a pig …" Yang Ming felt that his words were a bit ambiguous. A smart person like Chen Mengyan could definitely get into university, but he actually said that a pig could. No wonder Chen Mengyan was unhappy. So he quickly said with a smile, "You also know that my literary talent isn't good. Every essay I write is full of wrong sentences. Every time I write, it's in a foreign language!"

After Chen Mengyan heard Yang Ming say this, her face became better. She also knew Yang Ming's weight. Most importantly, she knew that although Yang Ming didn't like to study and often skipped classes to smoke and fight, his heart was still very good. It was normal for him to joke, but he wouldn't insult others for no reason.

"Yang Ming, I know that you want to skip classes. You don't have to make up all kinds of strange reasons to lie to me. Do you think my IQ is zero? Today, your grandfather is in the hospital. Tomorrow, your grandfather passed away. The day after tomorrow, you're going to visit your grandfather's grave. The day after tomorrow, you're telling me that you're going to celebrate your grandfather's birthday. Did you watch too much "Ghost Blows Out the Light," or did your grandfather travel back in time? "Chen Mengyan also shed all pretense of cordiality this time. She was prepared to persuade Yang Ming.

"Chen Mengyan, you know what kind of person I am. I don't even know the first year's curriculum. If you want me to study, what should I study?" Yang Ming saw that Chen Mengyan didn't let him go. He was prepared to reason with her and make her give up on him completely.

Ai, this girl, she has the looks and the figure. If she can chase after me in other aspects, that would be wonderful. Yang Ming began to fantasize in his heart.

"Then you can't give up. There are still three months before the college entrance exam. It's not long, but it's not short either. As long as you work hard, I believe that you can achieve something. At the very least, you can enter an ordinary college." Chen Mengyan thought for a while and continued, "Haven't you heard of the saying? It's called as long as you have perseverance, you can grind an iron rod into a needle! "

"An iron rod can be grinded into a needle, but a wooden rod can only be grinded into a toothpick. If the material is wrong, it's useless no matter how hard you work." Yang Ming said as he curled his lips.

"You!" Chen Mengyan was angry. This Yang Ming is stupid, but he has a set of crooked reasoning.

"Chen Mengyan, why are you talking nonsense with him? He can do whatever he wants. Letting him stay in the class will only disturb the class discipline!" At this time, the class monitor, Wang Zhitao, came over and looked at Yang Ming with disdain. He said to Chen Mengyan.

Chen Mengyan frowned after listening. She didn't like Wang Zhitao's superior attitude.

"Oh, Wang Zhitao is right. If I stay in the class, I will affect the other students!" Although Yang Ming was very dissatisfied with Wang Zhitao's look of disdain, escaping the classroom was the most important thing. After he finished speaking, he turned and ran out of the classroom.

"Yang Ming …" Chen Mengyan bit her lips and stomped her feet. She stared at Wang Zhitao and said, "I originally wanted to persuade him to study hard, but you came and ruined it!"

"Mengyan, you are too naive. What kind of person is Yang Ming? If he could study, he would have studied long ago. We are not the same type of person as him. In the future, we should not bother with this kind of bad student! "Wang Zhitao said with a smile.

"There are so many people in the classroom. Don't call me Mengyan." Chen Mengyan said with dissatisfaction, but she wasn't angry. In her heart, she still had a good impression of Wang Zhitao. After all, he was handsome and had good grades. He was the Prince Charming in many girls' hearts. However, Chen Mengyan knew that now wasn't the time to think about these things. Studying was the most important thing.

Wang Zhitao saw that Chen Mengyan wasn't angry with him, and the corner of his mouth revealed a smile. In fact, he didn't mean to go against Yang Ming. It was just that he saw Chen Mengyan arguing with this boy every day. In his opinion, Chen Mengyan was already decided to be his wife.

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