The Little Brat’s Sweet And Sassy

  Chapter 18 You Come Up and Write

  Ning Li calmly took out the pile of pink and blue love letters, threw them into the trash can at the back, put the backpack in again, took out the books and placed them on the table one by one.

   Seeing the string of "Five Three", "Thirty Sets of Yungang Secret Scrolls", and "A Thousand Questions of Selected Physics for College Entrance Examination", everyone's eyes twitched.

  No, are transfer students so diligent and easy to learn?

  The love letter was thrown away without even looking at it, and it all made room for these.

   "I can't tell, our new classmate, who is full of learning, and doesn't care about these little loves at all."

  Ren Qian joked.

  He looked at Pei Song who was sitting next to him.

   "Hey, Brother Pei, yesterday the new classmate went to pick up the book with you, are you talking?"

   Pei Song looked cold and seemed not interested in this topic.

  Ren Qian didn't expect him to reply, he put his hands behind his head and teased slowly.

   "Hey, the school flowers and grass are all in our class. It will be really lively in the future."

  Lin Zhouyang, who just ran in on the bell, pulled aside the chair, and carefully glanced at Ye Ci who was sitting in front of him:

   "What are you talking about! Isn't the school flower always in our class!"

  Ren Qian smiled and said nothing.

  The school flower used to be Ye porcelain, but now it’s changed to Ning Li, which is of course different.

  Although Ning Damei nearly pushed her classmates downstairs on the first day she came to school, she was so fierce, but her face was so clear and beautiful that she still attracted countless people to chase her.

  The love letter on the table is enough to explain the problem.

   Ye porcelain?

  It’s nothing to compare.

  Lin Zhouyang patted Ye Ci's chair in front.

  "Ye Porcelain?"

  Ye Ci turned around and saw Lin Zhouyang handing over two pieces of paper eagerly.

   "The check is written!"

  One thousand five hundred words, his hands are sore!

   Ye Ci's face stiffened for a moment.

  Ren Qian rolled his eyes.

  It’s no wonder that I have liked people for so many years, and I still haven’t made any progress. As far as EQ is concerned, it is good for Ye Ci to not beat him!

  Ye Ci returned to his usual expression, smiled lightly, and said softly:

   "Thank you, but you wrote this for Sister Ning Li. Give it to her yourself."

  Lin Zhouyang later realized that she seemed to be in low mood, and there was also a faint black green right now, so she scratched her head.

   "Huh? Alright! But, Ye Ci, did you sleep well yesterday? Are you nervous about the game?"

  Ye Ci shook his head:

   "Nothing, just a little insomnia."

  Lin Zhouyang let out an "Oh", did not dare to interrupt, got up and walked to Ning Li's table, and handed over the review.

   "Ning Li, here!"

   Ning Li took it and glanced at it.

  Lin Zhouyang is really used to writing inspections, and the whole is eloquent.

  Ning Li nodded.

  "Not bad."

  Lin Zhouyang smiled, proudly proud:

   "No, let's do this-familiar!"

  Ning Li: "."

  Ren Qian couldn't bear to look anymore, and turned his head directly.

  Ning Li got up to hand in for inspection.

  Teaching office.

  Sun Quan looked at the inspection with his teeth and claws in his hand, and then thought of the chic and neat full score paper that day, his eyebrows jumped, and finally he opened his eyes and closed his eyes and closed them.

   "Okay, just realize your mistake, no next time."

  Ning Li nodded.

  Sun Quan looked at her and thought of the rumors he heard today. He originally planned to mention a few words, but to these clear eyes, he felt that those words were too much.

  This is a smart kid who knows what he wants.

  He waved his hand:

   "Go back and have a good class."

  On the way back, Ning Li received a transfer message.

  Jiang Fan sent the money.

  She looked at the balance on the account. After all, she should have been able to relax for a while recently, and her mood has also improved a lot.

  The first session in the morning is math class.

  The teacher is a middle-aged woman in her forties, Tan Kailan.

  This lesson is still about the papers from the last exam.

  Ning Li followed Pei Song to receive a set yesterday, but has not done it yet.

  She thought for a while, and pulled out a book from the table.

  Opening the book, she casually took a black gel pen and started to write.

  This is a set of selected physics question bank, the previous part is all single choice.

  Ning Li started from the first question. This is a stress analysis question.

  After reading the questions quickly, she filled in an A in parentheses.

After   , there are the second and third questions.

  There was almost no lag, she quickly finished the first page and turned to the second page.

  Tan Kailan had already noticed the transfer student sitting in the corner of the classroom.

  People have just arrived for a day, and they have already made a lot of noise.

  I heard that it was a thorn head, but because the Ye family stuffed it in, he still entered the first class.

  She can't understand such students.

  A class is all good seedlings who want to go to top universities. Suddenly, when such a poor student comes in, the average grade will definitely be lowered a lot in the future.

   Ning Li's paper was pressed by Sun Quan, and she was planning to have a small meeting with several class teachers today, but Tan Kailan didn't know yet at this time.

   Seeing that Ning Li was turning over a physical document in her hand, she suddenly stopped.

   "Ning Li, tell me how to write this question."

  Quiet moments in the class.

  Many people looked at Ning Li.

   Ning Li looked up.

  Tan Kailan smiled coldly and threw the chalk into the box.

   "Mathematics class learns physics, then you should know all of these? Come on, you can talk about it."

  The air freezes.

  Who doesn’t know that Tan Kailan hates students not listening in class, you can even pretend to be listening!

  Ning Li, this is good, writing physics problems under her nose, this is not a crime against the wind, can't you find it for yourself!

  Ning Li stood up:

   "What question did you say?"

  She really didn’t know which question she was talking about, so she had this question.

  As you can hear from Tan Kailan, this is a provocation to her.

  Her face turned blue.

  Ren Qian leaned back and said with a smile:

   "Ms. Tan, Ning Li has just transferred. She didn't take the exam last time and she didn't have any papers."

   Tan Kailan's anger rose instead of falling.

  Since you have come to the Second Middle School, you must have the awareness of this learning.

   "Knowing that I'm going to talk about papers in the past two days, I won't go and ask for one more set, do you do it yourself? Are you waiting for someone to send it to you? Then don't learn it in the future!"

  There is even more silence around.

  Any girl being scolded in public like this, I’m afraid that she will not be able to make it through her face.

  Ren Qian coughed, handed over the paper on the table, and whispered:

   "Ms. Tan asked you to write the thirty-first question."

  There is an aisle between them, so it’s convenient to pass it over.

   Pei Song turned his head and gave him a cold look.

  —Ren Qian took his paper just now.

  Ren Qian winked.

  New students, need to help each other!

  What's wrong with giving someone a look?

   Ning Li lowered her head and saw the clean and powerful writing on the scroll.

  She quickly retracted her gaze and walked towards the podium with her foot raised.

  Ren Qian was taken aback.

"Hey-"

  There is an answer on the paper! Why don't you just go up like this without taking a look?

  Ning Li has picked up the chalk and started to solve the problem on the blackboard.

  She moved smoothly and wrote quickly, and the classroom gradually fell into a weird silence.

  The first two questions were written quickly, but she hasn’t stopped.

  Ren Qian sat up straight, approached Pei Song suspiciously, and asked in a low voice:

   "Wait, didn't you miss the third question?"

   Pei Song didn't speak, his jaw was lifted slightly, and the cold and distant gaze behind the lens fell on that slender figure for the first time for such a long time.

  　 Ning Li: I don’t use other people’s papers.

  　　 Luji: Did I give it away?

  　　 Ning Li:

  (End of this chapter)