Chapter 50: 022 didn’t have time to y house with her 2<div>


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    “l haven’t really formally studied it,” Bai Lian helped her up and patiently answered the question, “l just moved to my grandfather’s house,”


    ss 15, first period, 8:09.<div>


    Lu Lingxi looked at the two boys at the ssroom door, annoyed, “Zhang


    Shize, Weng Qi, you two just have to be a few minuteste every day, right? You’re in your senior year, as soon as you open your eyes in the morning you should be ready to give it your all…”


    Zhang Shize and Weng Qi hung their heads, meekly taking Lu Lingxi’s scolding.


    The two of them had stayed up toote ying gamesst night and couldn’t get up in the morning.


    As Lu Lingxi was scolding, a clear voice came from behind the two, “Teacher.” Bai Lian had missed a bus, arriving more than half an hourter than usual.


    Her uniform looked exceptionally crisp on her, her figure slim, her ck pupils reflecting the morning sun, a vocabry book in her slender, pale hand, her beautiful eyshes half-lowered, standing obediently beside Zhang Shize and Weng Qi.


    Lu Lingxi paused, her fierce eyes immediately softening, “Bai Lian, why are you sote?”


    Bai Lian lowered her head in admission, “l stayed up toote readingst


    “Even though it’s senior year, we need to bnce work and rest,” said Lu Lingxi, not doubting for a moment; she knew Bai Lian was serious about memorizing vocabry and doing practice questions even during break times.


    She patted Bai Lian on the shoulder, her voice kind, “Don’t stay up toote at night, take care of your rest,e on in.”


    Zhang Shize and Weng Qi still standing by the door were dumbfounded.<div>


    Then they looked earnestly at Lu Lingxi.


    When Lu Lingxi turned her head again to meet their gaze, she scoffed, “What, did you two also stay up toote reading?” The two of them:


    They certainly didn’t have the nerve to say that.


    Hiddenughter came from ss 15.


    Bai Lian returned to her seat and resumed her usual state, slowly opening her book andpleting a period.


    During the break, Zhang Shize asked her, “Did you really stay upte readingst night?”


    “No,” Bai Lian flipped open her workbook, casually propping up her right leg, nonchntly, “l just missed a bus.”


    Zhang Shize: ‘ .


    He angrily prepared to buy a bottle of iced water to cool down.


    The culturalmittee member exchanged nces with Pu Xiaohan, following Zhang Shize.


    “As a member of ss 15, shouldn’t you contribute something to our ss?”<div>


    Zhang Shize opened the fridge, without blinking an eye, “But I can’t do anything, at the school anniversary am I supposed to go on stage and y games?”


    Xiaohan, standing beside him, slung an arm around the culturalmittee member’s shoulder, pointing at Zhang Shize, “You’re indeed pretty useless, so we never nned to make you do anything. You’ve only got that face for show; just stand on stage when it’s time and act as our mascot.”


    “What do you mean I’m indeed pretty useless? Wouldn’t I be useful in the sports meeting?” Zhang Shize grabbed a drink, “I’m really tied…”


    “Enough, shut up!” Xiaohan couldn’t stand it any longer, “What a good person you are, if only you didn’t have a mouth!”


    They walked back, with Xiaohan and the culturalmittee member’s criticism all along the way.


    Zhang Shize didn’t dare to defy the two women.


    Quite a few boys stood in the corridor of ss 15.


    Many people casually whistled and nced towards the window.


    Zhang Shize went over for a look, and from this angle, he could see Bai Lian. She was bending her head down, calmly pulling out a paper from her desk,zily uncapping her pen.


    He had a sudden inspiration and said to Xiaohan and themittee member, “Why don’t you ask the person who sits in front of me?”


    That person would be much more suitable than him to be a mascot.<div>


    Just that face alone would be perfect as a front for the ss.


    “We are trying hard,” said the culturalmittee member, nodding her head,


    “Xiaohan and I are discussing how to trick…”


    Xiaohan quickly cut her off, “How to convince her to agree to us, Zhang Shize do you have any suggestions?”


    Zhang Shize touched his nose, “I’d rather go to Syria.”


    Do not be fooled by his desk-mate’s indifferent manner or studious appearance. As the person who sat behind her, he saw very clearly that the model student behavior was only in front of Lu Lingxi.


    Want to try with someone from ss 8?


    At the end of thest ss in the afternoon.


    Pu Xiaohan still hadn’t found a chance to persuade Bai Lian. Bai Lian listened attentively during ss and either did practice questions or memorized vocabry during breaks, acting just like her desk-mate, Yang Lin.


    In the end, she could only watch helplessly as Bai Lian left for tutoring sses.


    Today’s tutoring ss was organized into study groups, with the ss 8 homeroom teachering over with a USB drive to y a recorded lesson.


    “Starting this week, the difficulty of the course will increase,” said the ss 8 homeroom teacher, looking seriously at the group of top students in the lecture hall, “Next week, we’ll determine the final selection quota, so the daily grades for these two weeks are very important..”