Chapter 437 The first is mine (28)


Chapter 437 The first is mine (28)

Zhou Ye nodded and watched with satisfaction as Yang Cui, who was standing aside, was so angry that she could do nothing.

Just wait, when the house in the town is built, she will take Jinbao and leave here quickly. Before leaving, she will promise this dead girl to Liu Fool down the mountain, let her take over her daughter's body and bully her all day long. Her precious son!

For a long time, Yang Cui became more honest.

Grandma Zhou seemed to look away because of a serious illness. She directly regarded Zhou Ye as a transparent person, ignored him and didn't provoke him.

The whole family knew that Zhou Ye went to school every day, and they didn't know what she was studying. Anyway, she didn't need any money from the family, so Yang Cui wished she didn't go home.

After registering for school, at four o'clock every morning, Yu Jun walked to the door of Zhou's courtyard with his lunch box, waiting for Zhou Ye to wash up and come out.

At 4:30, the two set out together, bypassing the rugged mountain road, and walked for more than three hours to the school.

There is an extra Zhou Ye in the class, and over time there will be a few fewer students, and the number of students will continue to decrease as the grades increase.

Zhou Ye joined the class at the end of her first year of junior high school. She thought she would fall far behind, but she didn't expect that not only did she not lag behind the class, her grades were even among the best in the class.

Yu Jun had stayed up several nights to sort out the knowledge notes for her first year of junior high school, but it was of no use.

Zhou Ye's grades are very good, his mind is smart, and he knows a little bit about everything. In mathematics and Chinese, he is almost on par with Yu Jun. Unfortunately, he is not good at all, and his Chinese is too poor.

Zhou Ye could only get 60 on the 120 Chinese language paper, and 70 was the best.

Just because of this weakness, Yu Jun's grades fell far behind hers.

The teacher also had a headache. After all, with Yu Jun's grades, he was pretty sure of getting into a key high school in the county, but Zhou Ye was in doubt.

Her Chinese proficiency was unfathomable, and no one could find out her bottom line. She originally thought that sixty points was already the limit, and she would be able to hand in a fifty-fifty answer sheet for the next exam.

Not only did the teacher have a headache, Yu Jun also put a lot of thought into her Chinese.

Every night when he came home from get out of class, he would ask Zhou Ye to go to the back mountain to endorse.

The endorsement is okay, Zhou Ye has a good memory, so two or three times is enough. Mainly composition.

"Zhou Ye, the main purpose of this essay is to write about maternal love. You can't write about your maternal love for Zhou Jinbao. You and Zhou Jinbao are siblings, so you have to write about Yang Cui."

Zhou Ye was lying on the soft grass, holding up the jade beads in his hand, opening a pair of big black eyes, and was distracted indifferently.

Yu Jun frowned.

This girl is not obedient at all. She is so wild that there is no way to teach her.

But she had to teach her even if she couldn't teach her. With her Chinese scores, she definitely wouldn't be able to go to the same high school as herself.

"If that doesn't work, you can make up a mother."

"You just made it up?"

Zhou Ye turned his head and asked abruptly.

Yu Jun was stunned for a second, then nodded.

"Yes, I made it up, and I made it up very well. I can teach you how to make it up."

Zhou Ye patted the grass beside him. Seeing this, Yu Jun lay directly next to Zhou Ye's shoulders.

The young man was facing the sky. From Zhou Ye's angle, he could see his tall and beautiful nose and thick long eyelashes.

This face is delicate and good-looking. No matter how much it is exposed to the sun, it is white and tender. The young man's voice is also gentle and easy-going. The period of voice change has passed, and his voice has completely become clear and soft.

But people should not be judged by their appearance, and his character is not easy-going at all.

(End of chapter)

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