1980s: I was reborn after being scumbag to death

Chapter 58 Find it
In the past half month, Meng Shulan felt that Zou Shaojun wanted to come up and talk to her several times, but in order to avoid trouble, she chose to avoid him.

Just like now, she deliberately quickened her pace to keep a safe distance of two to three steps between them, so that he couldn't talk to her.

Meng Shulan felt that her refusal was already very obvious, and Zou Shaojun was not a fool, so he should understand.

But this person's persistence is just like when he took the college entrance exam, and he is not going to give up.

As they were about to enter the classroom, Zou Shaojun, who had been following behind, suddenly quickened his pace and said to Meng Shulan, "I see you've been studying math formulas lately. I have some notes on this, which I've collected over the past few years. Do you want to see them?"

Official notes!

Meng Shulan turned and looked at him.

Zou Shaojun's results were similar to his previous self, but after his rebirth, the gap between the two widened. This time, Zou Shaojun performed well and even rose to third place.

Meng Shulan loves taking notes. She has notes on all kinds of things, but to be honest, she also wants to see Zou Shaojun's notes.

This person was admitted to a good undergraduate program in his previous life, so he must have something to learn and excel in.

So I asked, "Squad Leader, is it really possible to borrow it and have a look?"

To be honest, Meng Shulan was a little afraid that the notes would bring up something new.

Zou Shaojun found it a little funny. "As classmates, shouldn't we help each other? It's just borrowing a notebook, what's wrong with that? When you get to the classroom, just come and get it."

After saying that, Zou Shaojun left immediately.

Meng Shulan was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.

Yes, she seemed to be too sensitive. She could keep a distance from Zou Shaojun, but how could she not even be an ordinary classmate when they were in the same class?

After returning to the classroom, Meng Shulan borrowed notes from Zou Shaojun.

With so many classmates present, she spoke out openly and no one thought much of it. After all, borrowing notes is a very common thing.

Zou Shaojun had repeated a grade three times and had attended other schools before. The notes he took were somewhat different from those of Meng Shulan.

After the collective meeting on Monday morning, the test papers from last Saturday were distributed one after another.

Meng Shulan's math score was even worse than she had imagined. She only scored 68 out of 100, which was below average in the class.

For the remaining liberal arts subjects, she scored 89 in politics, 95 in history, and 92 in geography. These three subjects were pretty good and within her expectations.

The only subject that exceeded my expectations was Chinese. I scored 99 points. Except for one point deducted for the composition, I got all the other points right.

She was able to rank 23rd this time thanks to her scores in Chinese and history.

Not to mention history, which basically relies on rote memorization.

Ninety-nine points in Chinese is a bit exaggerated. It is no different from full marks. After all, points will be deducted no matter how the composition is written.

With this score in Chinese, he is definitely the first in the school, and is several points ahead of the second place.

In the past, no matter how well Meng Shulan did in Chinese, her score was always in the early 90s, and it had never been so extreme.

When the test papers were handed out, the whole class was shocked.

Everyone came over to look at her Chinese paper.

Her ranking dropped this time, and teachers of other subjects were quite nervous, except for the Chinese teacher who was smiling and even used Meng Shulan's composition as a model when he was explaining the papers.

What the Chinese teacher meant was that the composition was really well written.

Both the writing style and the depth are amazing, and he feels ashamed of himself.

This time, the composition was not only taught in their class, but also in three other classes. Even a high school teacher came to borrow it, wanting his students to observe and learn from it.

Meng Shulan was originally ridiculed for her declining academic performance, but now she has suddenly become a popular celebrity.

At this time, someone else reported that Meng Shulan did poorly in the math test this time, and most of the mistakes she made were on basic questions. It was probably as she said, that she didn't perform well at the moment, and she would be able to improve after making up for it.

When her math skills returned to normal, based on her current results, she might even be able to climb even higher than her previous ranking. Suddenly, her reputation as both a school beauty and a top student returned.

No one mentioned her business in town anymore, after all, it didn't have much impact.

The world is fickle and sometimes reality is just so cruel.

Meng Shulan's academic performance was like a roller coaster, falling from a high point and then recovering at an extremely fast speed.

Some people were happy for her, while others were secretly disappointed.

I clearly wanted to see her make a fool of herself, but who would have thought that in the end it was all in vain and that she ended up stealing the limelight.

Zheng Min almost bit her teeth to pieces, but although she was angry, she could no longer be arrogant when she saw that Meng Shulan had such good grades in liberal arts. She dared not say anything sarcastic anymore, and the position of study committee member was just wishful thinking.

Meng Shulan had no idea that her affairs had touched the hearts of so many people. She was busy studying and had to race against time to go to the bathroom.

On Tuesday afternoon after school, Meng Shulan was eating dinner and looking through her notes in the classroom when the security guard came and said someone was looking for her at the school gate.

"It's your brother. He said it was urgent."

elder brother?
Meng Shulan put down her book and rice spoon and ran out quickly. When she arrived at the school gate, she looked around but her brother was nowhere to be seen. Instead, she saw Gu Hansong and his mule cart.

It seems that this person is her "brother".

Meng Shulan walked over to Gu Hansong and asked softly, "What's going on?"

Gu Hansong came to see her, he must have discovered something.

The guy who didn't like to move his legs when sitting in the car, moved this time and got off the car.

It gets dark early in winter, and it’s already dark at this time, but the half-exposed face of the girl in front of me is glowing white.

Gu Hansong: “Yes, there are some.”

Meng Shulan's heart tightened. "Is it my sister and my brother-in-law? Where is my sister? Where is she now?"

Here comes, finally comes.

Meng Shulan took a deep breath and clenched her fists. "Wait a moment, I'll ask for leave and go back together."

Needless to say, my sister must be at her parents' home at this time.

Meng Shulan turned to leave, but Gu Hansong frowned and asked her, "What are you doing?"

He didn't say anything, so how could she make the decision?

Meng Shulan was surprised, "Didn't something happen to my sister and brother-in-law?"

Gu Hansong: "Did I say that?"

Meng Shulan: “…”

This seems like I was too eager.

"Then tell me what's going on!"

Why is this person like this? He keeps people in suspense.

Seeing that she was indeed anxious, Gu Hansong did not keep her in suspense.

"Do you remember what I told you the day before yesterday?"

Meng Shulan was slightly startled, took a deep breath and said, "Sorry, I was a little confused just now."

Gu Hansong nodded, making sure Meng Shulan had calmed down before saying, "Your brother-in-law was kissed in the bamboo forest by the river at noon..."

(End of this chapter)