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Chen Jia hesitantly broke free from Fang Yu, turned around, and pulled out a few comic books from the backpack, stuffing them all into Jiang Mo's arms, still thinking about her favorite detective Conan.
" Momo, can you help me put these away? Fang Yu and I will leave first. I've left breakfast for you."
She tightly tied her shoelaces, pulled a black rubber band from her wrist, and quickly tied a ponytail behind her head.
Fang Yu impatiently looked at her, "Are you done?"
Chen Jia nodded, "Alright."
One, two, three, after counting silently, the two of them dashed forward.
The spring breeze whispered in the ears, accompanied by the clattering of pen holders and rulers. The girl broke through the morning mist, shattered the sunlight, and her hair fluttered high in the wind.
After a while, Jiang Mo stood still, withdrew her gaze, and lowered her head to put Chen Jia's precious comic into her backpack. Then she took out a book, held it in her hand, and walked along the wall while reading.
A 15-minute walk, Chen Jiafangyu achieved a good result in less than five minutes, once again breaking the record.
After a few seconds of rest, the two of them ran into Lianchuan Middle School, rushed into the teaching building, and were intercepted in the corridor by the head teacher.
"You two, open your backpacks," the head teacher said with a stern face, a cold smile hanging on the corner of his mouth.
Chen Jiafangyu looked at each other, slowly opened their backpacks, and the head teacher found nothing. His face stiffened for a moment, then he waved them to leave.
Entered the classroom safely, almost all the classmates had arrived. Just as the two of them took their seats, the self-study bell rang.
Chen Jia was starving and her eyes were shining. She endured the early self-study by resting her head on the desk. Jiang Mo appeared unhurriedly, carrying two fried buns and a bag of black soy milk.
Chen Jia took it and bit open the plastic bag of soy milk, taking a big sip, and felt energized again.
"I wish I could be a competitive student like Momo, not only can I sleep in, but also no one cares if I'm late."
Fang Yu was eating a steamed bun and turned around from the front row, saying, "Competitive students either do exercises or take exams. Are you sure your pig brain can handle it?"
"Fang Yu, go to hell. If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute," Chen Jia kicked his chair in anger.
Fang Yu used both hands to steady himself.
"I'm not going to die with you, I'll leave you to die alone."
Chen Jia sits in the third row from the back in the fourth group, and in front of her is Fang Yu, who is half a head taller than her. The teacher can hardly see her, so she enjoys doing little tricks below.
In the morning, during three classes, Chen Jia and her female desk mate Yin Jing used stacked textbooks as cover and secretly watched "Detective Conan " all morning. They were reluctant to get up even during break time.
Until the last page of the comic was turned, there were only two minutes left before the fourth period. Two girls then realized that their bladders couldn't hold it any longer.
Just as they were debating whether to go to the bathroom, their homeroom teacher, Teacher Wu, suddenly came in and slammed the test papers onto the desks, making the classroom silent.
"Today is the math exam."
Teacher Wu The lenses reflected a cold light, and the tone was stern: "It is now the second semester of junior high school, and I have found that some students in our class are completely unfocused on their studies. I'll be upfront, anyone who scores below 80 on this exam will have to bring their parents."
Teacher Wu scanned the classroom with piercing eyes, making Chen Jia feel guilty as if he was looking at her. She kept her head low, almost touching the desk.
Seizing the moment when the test papers were being distributed, she quietly asked her desk mate, "Yin Jing, did you review yesterday?"
"No, I didn't even know we had a test today," Yin Jing said anxiously, "Chen Jia, you have to think of a way. If my parents find out, my dad will kill me."
Chen Jia looked anxiously in the direction of Jiang Mo, who was sitting in row three of group two. It seemed like there was no way to help at the moment.
Thinking of Fang Yu, who was also good at math, she poked the person in front with a ballpoint pen. Fang Yu turned around and grinned, "Who told me to go die, and then forgot during the exam?" Chen Jia felt like she deserved a beating.
Chen Jia resolutely closed her mouth, and the final exam turned into a mess.
She only completed one of the two major questions, leaving several fill-in-the-blank questions unanswered. At lunch, Jiang Mo asked her about it, but she was too embarrassed to explain.
Chen Jia is a carefree person who enjoys living in the moment. It's Friday again, and there are only two days left before the exam results are out. By the time school is over in the afternoon, she has completely forgotten about the upcoming exam.
She gets up early on Saturday, takes the animation disc borrowed from Yin Jing, and goes downstairs to find Jiang Mo.
Grandpa Jiang Mo temporarily went to Guangzhou to take care of Jiang Can who is studying at Nian Elementary School, leaving only him at home.
Chen Jia held a lollipop and felt for the keys under the car mat.
Open the door and enter, the living room is quiet, and the young man is sitting by the window doing his homework.
The summer sunlight filters through the leaves, and tiny specks of light float on his white shirt.
Chen Jia suddenly felt that doing problems with Jiang Mo was like Amasawa Seiji playing the violin in "Whisper of the Heart," they both exuded a quiet and mysterious feeling.
Afraid of disturbing him, Chen Jia tiptoed behind him like a cat and watched him draw coordinate axes on the calculation paper.
Suddenly, Jiang Mo turned around and his forehead brushed against the delicate tip of the girl's nose.
Chen Jia maintained a downward gaze without moving. His eyelashes curved in front of him, and his big eyes blinked as he said, " Momo, how did you know I was behind you?"
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