They are in their final year of high school and are heavily dependent on me.

At school, Pulse held a status far above Sweet Water and Horse Urine, roughly equivalent to a stimulant for boys' high school students.

Damn it, with all this talk of hooking up, flying around, and going back on Gatorade, Guo Huowang felt like the world had lost its purity.

No way! Lin Mo is a low-scoring kid! Chen Xiang, you're a Celestial Dragon! You two have reproductive barriers!

"Hey, they still have Gatorade." Qiu Wuqi came over from shopping. "Want a sip?"

"No way." Before Lin Mo could speak, Chen Wenxin refused first.

"Lin Mo drank it and it was effective. He should drink it at night, not now. If he has any left over tonight, you can ask him for it, okay?"

"?" Qiu Wuqi was also dumbfounded. What energy drink should be drunk at night? And why was Chen Wenxin explaining it again?

You guys are weird, holy crap.

"Uh, we'll talk about it tonight. Wangzi, time for your morning exercise." Qiu Wuqi pulled up the petrified Guo Huowang and took him to Aruba.

"Thank you."

After the girl finished speaking, she seemed relieved, as if she had been prepared to protect Lin Mo's pulse all along, and smiled sweetly at him again:

"Is there anything else you'd like to eat?"

"no need."

As Lin Mo spoke, he opened the Gatorade and took a sip, only to remember that it was for tonight.

While he was still stunned, Chen Wenxin handed him another bottle.

"I have a spare, just in case someone steals it and drinks it. Here you go."

Lin Mo was immediately overjoyed. Damn, Prime Minister Chen is really thoughtful. He's almost become an embryo because of his coaxing. He can't help but want to call him "Mom".

"By the way, I wanted to borrow a book from you. Do you have any Dragon Clan books?" Lin Mo remembered Xi Bao's reading plan and thought it was a convenient thing to do.

Although Qiu Wuqi and his gang of losers also had this book, it had been passed around so many times that even dogs would dislike it.

"Hmm," Chen Wenxin actually wanted to say no, but when she saw Lin Mo's eyes, she just couldn't say it.

Finally, she gently nodded. "That's possible. Would you like to see it?"

"Look, lend me yours if you have any."

"Okay~" Chen Wenxin thought, and when she got home at noon, she called her dad and asked him to rush to buy two sets, one for herself and one for Lin Mo.

She hadn't read the book either, but she'd heard it was very good; Yao Yao even called it a guide to teenage romance or something.

That's perfect. Watching it with him will probably give us a lot to talk about.

"I'll give it to you this afternoon, because I left it in my dorm." Chen Wenxin told a white lie, implying that if she went to buy two sets specifically, he definitely wouldn't have bothered her.

"Okay." Lin Mo didn't notice anything amiss, and happily picked up the two bottles of Gatorade. "Awesome, bro."

“You were just fine. Um, say no to the fake man.”

Seeing how happy he was, Chen Wenxin couldn't help but smile indulgently.

"Hmm~"

Belatedly realizing it, she understood that she had just turned down a naughty boy on Lin Mo's behalf. Normally, as a class committee member, she wouldn't have had the courage or the energy to do that.

She herself wouldn't have refused like that either.

But if it's about helping Lin Mo reject someone, it feels like protecting a puppy, and courage is amplified infinitely.

why?

Patting her slightly flushed cheeks, the girl took out her phone and sent a text message to her father, then fell into a daze.

"Ah."

At this moment, Huang Yiti sneered. He pretended to look at the grade sheet, but actually he deliberately lingered around Chen Wenxin, looking for her attention.

Furthermore, he deliberately feigned the melancholy of failing the exam, putting on a hood, putting his hands in his pockets, and shaking his head and sighing softly from time to time.

His maturity and world-weariness, far beyond his years, are most attractive to girls his age.

Lin Mo actually asked a girl to borrow Dragon Raja. What's the point of reading such a boring, pretentious novel? It only makes girls think he's more childish.

That's low-class and awful.

"Hey, Jiahao, you're blocking my way." Suddenly, Huang Yaoyao, carrying Chinese answer sheets for distribution, walked over and called out.

Huang Yiti was taken aback. "Who are you talking about?"

"You." Huang Yaoyao rolled her eyes. "Why are you blocking the way? Don't you think it's stupid to wear a hat in the classroom? You're like a primary school student."

"?"

"Oh, here's your answer sheet. Take it and get lost." Huang Yaoyao shoved the answer sheet into his hand.

Huang Yi had a lot of unspeakable suffering, but when he saw the answer sheet, he decided to endure the humiliation.

Currently, the only information available for checking scores is the total score. After checking the answers, he discovered that the science stream had slipped this time, but it was all an accident.

However, he was quite satisfied with his Chinese composition. He found out that few people in the class had written anything as original as him, and that the "fish and bear's paw" analogy was actually an allusion to animal protection.

Alas, mature men always have a long-term perspective.

Logically speaking, the essay score should have been very high this time, even though the previous ones weren't great.

"Ahem, oh, this, class is starting, go back to your seats."

After handing out the grade slips, Lao Ni started to build suspense on the podium:

"Ah, this time, in Chinese, ah, the first place in our class is still Zhihan Ang, cough cough."

Just as Lao Ni was talking about Li Zhihan, Li Zhihan happened to walk in through the front door, carrying her little schoolbag and drinking her milk.

Old Ni and the students in the class were stunned. As everyone knows, Han Shen never uses the front door; the low-key god always enters and exits through the back door.

And even though class had started, she actually came in through the front door.

Then, she paused as she passed Lin Mo's seat, and only sat down properly after Lin Mo took out two cartons of milk.

The class fell silent for a while, and the lively atmosphere caused by the release of the results subsided somewhat.

Old Ni's eyelids twitched, but remembering he still had to praise Lin Mo later, he pretended not to notice and continued:

"Ah, well, the first place is no surprise, but the highest score in the Chinese composition this time is also in our class, which is really great. Although his total score in Chinese isn't very high, this is the first time his composition has surpassed that of the humanities class."

Upon hearing this, the class erupted in discussion. Their class's average essay scores were quite low, which might be related to their abstract class atmosphere.

Normally, Li Zhihan's standard human-machine style essays would score around 53 or 52 points, while Han Zhiheng's occasional heartfelt essays could barely match Li Zhihan's.

"It must be Wangzi! Teacher, quickly show everyone his essay!" Qiu Wuqi shouted immediately.

"Born!" Guo Huowang hugged his answer sheet tightly, afraid that it would be circulated. It was too embarrassing; he had written "protected animal" instead of "born."

"I have photocopies of Wangzi's essays here, one yuan each," Xie Oubao shouted. "What a brilliant talent! A genius of our time!"

"One order, please!" Yang Jianshen chuckled.

“Born!” Guo Huowang cursed.

"Hey, don't use foul language," Old Ni said, offering a token criticism. "The high-scoring essays have already been printed in this week's reading summary, so everyone can take a look."

"Ah, especially the ones from our classmates, ah, so original, so insightful! Ah, I've told you all before that template essays are okay, but you also need to have your own ideas."

As soon as these words were spoken, the whispers in the class couldn't stop; everyone was discussing who had broken the balance.

For science students, the only exciting part of the Chinese exam is probably the composition. If you write a good one, the teacher will use it as a model essay, which is incredibly satisfying.

"Lin Mo, who do you think it is?" Chen Wenxin couldn't help but start a conversation again.

"Hmm? I don't know. The teacher said to be unconventional, maybe it really is Wangzi," Lin Mo pondered.

"Oh?" Guo Huowang felt a bit lucky and his urge to show off kicked in. "Does that mean I'm right?"

"What the hell are you talking about?" Li Yu pointed at him and laughed. "Why didn't you include Yi Lin in it? Even protected animals are involved. You can't even understand 'fish and bear's paw,' can you, you illiterate?"

"Is that you?" Lin Mo asked mysteriously, looking at his good classmate Xixi's answer sheet.

"Hmm? You can't have your cake and eat it too. Just write down what you like best."

When Xu Lingxi saw him, she quickly covered her answer sheet and punched him with her little hand.

"No, it wasn't me! Turn around, I won't let you see!"

"That's a bit stingy. If you get the highest score, then we can all watch it later, right?"

"Then you're not allowed to look either!" Xu Lingxi said shyly. It was too embarrassing for Lin Mo to see her essay so clearly.

"Sigh, you're not broad-minded enough, that's definitely not you," Lin Mo said helplessly, then turned around and looked at Li Zhihan.

Li Zhihan's answer sheet lay flat on the table as she absentmindedly drank her milk.

Seeing Lin Mo's gaze, the aloof girl's demeanor changed drastically. She immediately covered her answer sheet and coldly pressed a "2" on the calculator.

"I just want to take a look," Lin Mo pleaded. Hanbao seemed happier than usual today, but she was also getting shy.

"2."

"Here's an extra carton of milk, let me see it."

Li Zhihan shook her head again and picked up her pen to write:

"You owe me 132 boxes."

"Um, can I owe you two more boxes?"

Upon hearing this, Li Zhihan bit the straw flat, seemingly considering it.

"Lin Mo was born!" Guo Huowang accused upon seeing this, "You dare to look at and take Han Shen's answer sheet! Have some shame! It's disgusting!"

"If I can get it, I'll eat a large portion."

Guo Huowang was only halfway through his sentence when he saw Lin Mo looking at Li Zhihan's answer sheet with great interest.

"Eat a large portion of rice."

"Get rid of the rice, Wangzi, be tougher on yourself," Lin Mo mocked.

"born!"

"So...who is it?" Chen Wenxin asked again, her gaze involuntarily falling on Lin Mo.

I have a feeling it will be him.

How strange, this blind trust in him

"hehe."

Huang Yiti in the back row sneered twice more, his soul and body trembling.

It's him.

His total score wasn't high, but he was unconventional and had his own unique ideas. Who else could it be but Huang Yiti?

Ah, that feels great.

Despite his poor performance in other subjects, his pretentious essay was enough to redeem his image as a mature, high-quality male high school student with unique thoughts.

"Ah, let's talk about the composition first. I won't keep you in suspense any longer, this time the highest score was..."

Seeing that he had stirred up the class's emotions, Lao Ni began to formally go over the test paper.

Chapter 123 What kind of boyfriend do you want to find?

Everyone held their breath, waiting for Lao Ni to reveal who got the highest score.

While coughing on stage, Lao Ni opened the PowerPoint presentation.

"Ah, who is that classmate?"

"Yes"

"Ahem, ah, take out the test paper first, the PPT is stuck."

"."

Huang Yiti enjoyed the solemn atmosphere; the appearance of a powerful figure always stirred everyone's emotions.

In this atmosphere, he seemed to have a godlike perspective, seeing the expressions on the faces of everyone around him, looking down upon all living beings.

The class monitor and vice-monitor stopped fooling around and stared intently at the front of the classroom.