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Chapter 40 Ta-da! Your best friend is back!
Things turned out exactly as Shen Yuan had predicted.

In the evening, the weekly math test papers were handed out.

"Haha, the fun time is about to begin!"

Zhou Shaojie looked at the exam papers being passed around, a look of anticipation on his face.

"Lao Yuan, how many points do you think you have?"

Shen Yuan rolled his eyes: "Lower than you."

"Hey, hey, hey, this isn't fun anymore."

"So you're building your happiness on my suffering, huh?"

Zhou Shaojie found his test paper, passed it to the back of the line, and then said to Shen Yuan, "I have taught you math problems before, so I'm doing this to check your results."

Shen Yuan rolled his eyes and found his own test paper among several others.

"91?!"

Shen Yuan was taken aback, then cheered as he picked up his weekly math test paper.

Damn, I passed!!
A test paper out of 150 points, barely passing.

Cool! ! !
Zhou Shaojie glanced at Shen Yuan's math test paper and gave him a sharp look: "You kid, you're lying even for a 90?"

Shen Yuan stiffened his neck: "What lie? I just didn't do well on the test! Can you say I did well with 90 points?"

"Pooh!"

Ah Jie said with a disdainful look: "Not doing well is relative to your usual grades. Your grades have already surpassed your past self."

As soon as A-Jie finished speaking, Shen Yuan raised the corners of his mouth.

Oh no, I got a good scolding from this guy.

Shen Yuan is indeed having a great time right now.

Actually, apart from mathematics, Shen Yuan's grades are relatively stable.

My English score is consistently around 145, my Chinese score is above 110, and all three science subjects are above 80.

If you include the odds and ends, Shen Yuan's overall score, excluding math, is around 510.

Then it's up to the math department to decide.

Shen Yuan's math score is pretty good this time; he conservatively estimates he can get 600 points!
Yay, at least it's not just a roadside stall anymore.

Of course.

The final result will depend on the results of the subsequent weekly tests.

When the first class ended, Shen Yuan summoned everyone to announce the good news.

But all I got in return was a look of disdain.

"That's it?"

"A score of 90 can be considered a cause for celebration?"

"Exactly, exactly. I'd be lucky to get 140 points on a test."

As soon as Ah Jie finished speaking, the surroundings fell silent.

Soon, an order was given.

"Smash him!"

Zhuo Peipei quickly gave up her seat, and the group of men lifted A-Jie out of his seat, went around the back door of the classroom, and came to the front door.

"I'm not wrong, you math dunces are the ones who are wrong! You're just jealous of my talent!!"

After shouting himself hoarse, A-Jie successfully summoned his older cousin, who was grading papers, from the teacher's office.

Yang Yishui peeked out of the classroom door and glanced at the boys who were making a ruckus.

Ah Jie, as if he had found a lifeline, cried out in anguish, "Sister Shui, Sister Shui, save me!!"

My older cousin turned her head and said, "You guys continue."

Upon seeing Zhou Shaojie, Yang Yishui immediately thought of A-Jie.

"That old woman, Sister Shui Shui."

Just leave it there; it's best to hang it on the door.

While A-Jie was suffering, Shen Yuan wandered around Li Zhi's neighborhood.

The Painful Sacrifice wasn't thinking about spreading pain at the moment; instead, he was playing on his phone.

It's the weekend.

Now that we've already been through the ordeal of Mr. Zhou's math scores, let the students enjoy their evening study session comfortably.

Li Zhi still wanted to accumulate some good karma.

I just don't know if it will be convertible into college entrance exam scores.

It is said that students in regular classes hang up Conan images before exams and then perform some strange prayer rituals.

This is just last-minute cramming.

Li Zhi wouldn't do that; she couldn't hang up.

But Li Zhi also wants to ask, how can I consistently score above 700?

Want to share a lucky koi fish image?

If you don't work hard when you're young, you'll end up with nothing but good luck when you're old.

Speaking of koi fish, Li Zhi glanced at Shen Yuan, who was walking around nearby.

Just as their eyes were about to meet, Li Zhi looked down at his phone.

I don't want to talk to them. They got a 91 on the test and are already bragging about it. What a bunch of idiot boys' high school kids.

Shen Yuan saw Li Zhi lower his head and was about to speak when he saw Li Zhi put down his phone and start playing with origami on his math test paper.

It was folded three times and then lifted up.

Shen Yuan immediately saw the score marked in red.

150.

Damn, I'm not going for a stroll anymore.

Seeing Shen Yuan stroll back to his seat, Li Zhi smiled and prepared to continue scrolling through his phone.

"Zhizhi, how did you know Shen Yuan came to see you?"

Li Zhi looked up at He Zhiyu: "Of course I, as his mother, understand him."

He Zhiyu nodded, seemingly understanding but not quite.

The way these two addressed each other was somewhat absurd.

but……

This is fine, isn't it?

He Zhiyu turned her head and wrote it down in her phone's memo app.

The various titles they use don't actually have any specific meaning among them; whatever they are, the core logic connecting them never changes.

He Zhiyu blushed and reached out to type the last two words on the virtual keyboard.

It is love.

As members of the "Sweetness Association," regularly injecting themselves with "sweetness" has become an essential skill for them.

Even the slightest hint of chemistry between them can be portrayed as an incredibly sweet relationship.

In the absurd online world of shipping (CP), members of the shipping association temporarily forget the pressure of exam-oriented education while enveloped in sweet webs of romance.

The second period of evening self-study passed by amidst Lao Zhou's rambling.

Then Class 15 received their weekly English test.

Ah Jie's happy times are over.

As is well known, A-Jie's English grades have always been very stable.

A ghost of failing English lingered over Class 15, and upon seeing A-Jie's grades, it chuckled.

65.

"Honestly, with your score, you could stomp the answer sheet on the ground."

Hearing these hurtful words, A-Jie slumped against his desk, completely devastated.

My older cousin didn't go over the test paper.

It's just that seeing Zhou Shaojie makes me annoyed, and then I feel bad for him when the test papers are handed out.

It's a bit lacking...

Well, the fact that my cousin hasn't quit her job to focus on her social media is already a good deed.

After the third period of evening self-study, Class 15 will be changing seats.

The noisy scene immediately reappeared.

Goodbye, Ah-Jie!

"Yuan! Lao Yuan! I can't bear to part with you!!"

Ah Jie watched as Shen Yuan pulled the desk out, his face full of reluctance as he reached out his hand: "Yuan! What will I do without you?!"

"Yuan!"

Faced with A-Jie's performance art, Ke Peipei sighed in admiration.

"True love, this is true love."

Upon hearing this, Ah Jie immediately became as obedient as a quail.

Yang Ze laughed out loud when he saw it.

Shen Yuan slowly pushed the desk into the back row, then waited for Li Zhi and the others to move their seats out.

Once everything was ready, Shen Yuan lined up and moved his desk to the innermost part of the room.

Then he looked at Li Zhi with a happy smile.

Ta-da! Your best friend is back!

Li Shao immediately gave General Yu a wry smile and a facepalm.

This is somewhat embarrassing.

However, Li Zhi had become somewhat immune to Shen Yuan's thought process.

"My sister's math score cannot be lower than 100."

"Then we're buddies, bro."

"That would be 120."

Shen Yuan wiped his sweat: "Apple, you'll have no friends if you keep going like this."

"There are quite a few students in the class who score below 100."

Shen Yuan broke down.

(End of this chapter)