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Chapter 12

The next math class is about to announce the results. After the physical education class, the students returned to their positions in a depressed manner, with their faces written with fear and wailing at each other that the test paper was too difficult and they did not do well in the exam.

But Tan Mingming looked around, but he was secretly happy.

You know, before she came through, she was also one of the top ten academic top students in the grade again. In addition to the chemistry, her grades in other subjects were pretty good, especially mathematics! Before she came through, she had participated in several provincial and municipal math competitions. How could her math grades be bad?!

If she hadn't been here, all her excellent grades would have been wiped out by invisible rules, she might have been a top student in the second year of high school now!

Tan Mingming was a little excited. When the class was still noisy, he quickly sat in his seat.

Because she was not sure what happened to Hang Qi after receiving the Band-Aid and gloves, she wouldn't have thrown the gloves at the lost and found place and wasted her efforts, she still couldn't help but pick up a book, pretending to ask the classmates in the back desk, and quietly glanced at Hang Qi.

Hang Qi was also waiting for the test paper to be handed down. He rarely did not bow his head to do his homework, but instead supported his head with one hand and looked out the window.

The drizzling sky light in the evening was set against the heavy snow, and a lacquered light fell on his side. The neck line extending from the collar of the school uniform had a sense of a teenager.

However, the only thing that is annoying is the bruises...

Hey, wait?! Where is the bruise?

It was covered by a few band-aids. If he hadn't turned his head and looked out the window, he wouldn't have discovered it at a glance! And those band-aids - Tan Mingming opened his eyes wide and looked at it. It was the band-aids he secretly rubbed and threw on his desk!

He finally used it?!

Before, both cold medicine and breakfast were ignored by Hang Qi. Tan Mingming was actually not very hopeful about Chuangke. If he threw it to the lost and found office, he would just take it back. But unexpectedly, he no longer refused his kindness coldly this time.

...Although I don’t know why, Tan Mingming was still overjoyed. This has to reduce the transparency to himself!

Band-Aid √

Where are the gloves?

Tan Mingming glanced at the lost and found place behind, but he didn't see gloves appear on it, and now he became even more excited.

She was happy for a while, and she pulled her to discuss the topic for a while. Seeing that she was not on the topic at all, she was confused and said, "Tan Mingming, what are you looking at? Isn't it a problem?"

Tan Mingming then came to his senses and said timidly: "Yes, yes, thank you, I've figured this question."

Her slanted back desk is the class representative of the chemistry class, and her grades are also quite good. She is the second place in the class in every exam. However, because her math and physics scores are worse than Hang Qi, her total score has always been far behind Hang Qi, so she is also nicknamed "the second son of a thousand years."

Although Wannian's second child is a second child, he has good chemistry grades and has been praised by his teacher several times.

Tan Mingming, who had the weakest chemistry, asked him several times, but because of the fact that he was too passerby, he didn't notice himself. Even if he noticed it, he would ask himself to wait first, turn to talk to others, and then forget Tan Mingming who was still waiting for him to talk to the topic...

Well, Tan Mingming has become so used to similar things since he was a child. He is not much more than him, but he is not much less than him.

But in the past two days, there have been obvious changes.

——Tan Mingming asked him the question, and he was finally able to finish the talk from beginning to end.

This shows that his transparency in front of this classmate has also decreased, and Tan Mingming is a little flattered.

I just don’t know if after finishing the question, will he return to the level of a passerby in front of this chemistry representative? Just like the previous boss of Pancake Fruit, after he failed to approach Hang Qi, he quickly regarded himself as air.

So, Tan Mingming did not turn around quickly, but continued to test it. She asked, "Ren Li, how did you do this math test? This time it is more difficult. Can you get to 13?"

She used a normal tone, did not deliberately sing or shouting, and asked more personal questions. Generally speaking, if she asked questions about their private affairs to people around her, she would be ignored.

But the boy named Ren Li raised his head, frowned and shook his head at her worriedly: "This test paper is indeed difficult, I'm not sure, what about you."

...Tan Mingming stared at him with his mouth wide open, and his heart was overjoyed for a moment.

Damn? This classmate actually heard and answered seriously?!!!

Tan Mingming quickly said excitedly: "I, I feel that the exam is OK."

Seeing her so excited, Ren Li thought she was too handsome today. Many girls in the class were chasing him, and Tan Mingming looked so blushing and hot-hearted, he could understand it.

He cleared his throat, suffused for a moment, and wanted to say something else, but Tan Mingming turned around in a dizzy state.

“…”

Ren Li:?

This is simply the first time in 17 years that Tan Mingming felt how it felt to communicate normally with people other than their family and relatives!

In the past, if she wanted to attract others' attention, she had to make a big noise or yell, which made the students who reacted looked at her with the look of "Have you watched too many brainless Shancai dramas".

Now, you can communicate with me and answer in normal terms.

Tan Mingming almost cried with joy. She wanted to buy another ninety-nine boxes of band-aids for Hang Qi Da Treasure.

Thinking of this, she subconsciously lowered her head and looked at Hang Qi carefully from her shoulders. However, she saw Hang Qi looking cold and was turning on the homework book. At some point, all the bandages on her neck were torn off, and several balls of bruises were exposed again, which was very eye-catching.

Tan Mingming: “…?”

Ren Li also followed Tan Mingming's gaze and looked: "Tan Mingming, what's wrong?"

Hang Qi suddenly stood up and went to the podium to get the test paper. His movements were very sudden. The math class representative would send it. The math class representative was a girl and would not act like Zhou Yan, but he had no problem with getting it by himself. It was just a bit abrupt when the classmates were all sitting.

He took the test paper and passed by Tan Mingming. A small piece of black green on his slender wrist shook in front of Tan Mingming's eyes again.

Because his skin is white, the bruises are particularly stiff.

Not only that, there is also a circle of long strips left after being stuck on the Band-Aids.

He shook for a while. I wondered if it was Tan Mingming's illusion, but he felt that his steps were slow to move when he passed in front of him.

Tan Mingming: "..."

What's wrong? This is?

The math teacher came in quickly, and the classroom was noisy and finally calmed down a little. Hang Qi returned to his seat. Tan Mingming turned his head back and looked back, so he turned around in depression. Then, the math class representative handed her her test paper.

Tan Mingming caught off guard and glanced at him, one hundred and forty-eight???

Her hands trembled as she received the paper. Although she had expected it, her pupils shrank suddenly at this moment, and she was filled with surprise and excitement. She was excited and her heart was beating rapidly.

This is the first time I have seen a score of more than 80 on my own test paper! The capital "148" is simply so heartbreaking.

Neither his deskmate nor Ren Li noticed Tan Mingming's strangeness. Tan Mingming took a deep breath, trying his best to make himself not be so proud, pressing the test paper under his elbow, and his mouth was raised high.

She suppressed her excitement and waited for the class teacher to announce her grades.

The first is Hang Qi as usual, and there is no doubt about this. However, after reading Hang Qi's name, the head teacher paused and his face was stunned. He did not correct the test paper, but changed it with other teachers in the class, so he was unprepared.

He almost broke his voice: "Tan Mingming, one hundred and forty-eight points?"

The whole class was shocked.

A large number of people are thinking, is the name Tan Mingming a classmate in their class? Why is it so unimpressed?

A small number of people were shocked. You should know that Tan Mingming's previous scores had no sense of existence, and they were all over 70 points. Why did this test paper so difficult? Instead, she rushed to second place like a dark horse?!

...But it is impossible to copy, there is no one around her who can get better than her.

The class was shocked, "Wow, it's amazing."

The most shocking thing is the original second place, third place, but now the students who have been squeezed into third place and fourth place are now.

Ren Li has never been outstanding in mathematics, and this time he only scored 132 points. When he saw Tan Mingming's bright red high score of 148 points, he couldn't help asking: "It seems that your math is pretty good. Isn't this time the question type very easy?"

In the surprised gazes of the whole class, Tan Mingming finally felt the gaze standing in the center of the crowd that he had never felt in the past seventeen years. He was almost floating, his tail was raised, and he said proudly: "To be honest, I used to take the exams in the past, but I will return to my normal level in the future and start crushing you."

"Tsk!" Ren Li disagreed and felt that Tan Mingming was just lucky this time.

Tan Mingming didn't care, and happily corrected the only wrong question that he had wronged.

Now, Class 2 and 3, Grade 2 are still unknown in the next year, they will be afraid of being dominated by Hang Qi and Tan Mingming's high scores, ranked first and second...

Tan Mingming folded the test paper carefully and put it in his schoolbag. With this high-scoring test paper, even the cousin and aunt whom he would meet later did not annoy her that much.

My aunt talked nonsense, so she threw out the test paper that was close to full marks and asked my aunt to shut up.

...

After school, the head teacher, the math teacher, went around in front of Tan Mingming and praised Tan Mingming for a few words.

Tan Mingming sat upright, trying his best to be more modest, but he couldn't help but grin happily.

After staying in this world for so many years, I almost forgot the feeling of being praised. No one has ever praised her or helped her - even if he fell on the road by riding a bicycle, no one helped her because she was too transparent.

So this is the first time she has been praised by the teacher. She is really happy and her nose is a little sour.

After the school bell rang, Tan Mingming couldn't wait to go home. She looked at the heavy snow outside, took out the wool hat from her schoolbag and put it on, and then habitually took out the gloves-

etc.

She almost forgot that Tan’s mother used the same color of wool knitting gloves, and the same method of weaving, which led to her being similar to Tan’s gloves, only of size.

...But this is more than just a size, it looks like a couple glove!

If Hang Qi saw it, he would definitely be able to tell at a glance that the person who gave the gloves was himself.

When others see it, they can think of themselves and Hang Qidai’s couple gloves!

Tan Mingming shivered and quickly stuffed his gloves back into his schoolbag, rather than putting his hand in his down jacket pocket to go back.

She glanced at Hang Qi, who was still packing his schoolbag behind the classroom. The other party lowered his head, his eyebrows were silent, and his expression was lightly packing the textbook. He didn't look up, and he probably didn't see what he had just done...

Tan Mingming breathed a sigh of relief.
Chapter completed!
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