Cheng Lin is a century-old school with very strong teaching staff.

The teachers who teach each subject are notoriously efficient in correcting test papers. Only two days before the monthly exam, all the students' scores in various subjects have been summarized.

On the morning of the third day, before self-study started, the grade ranking list was posted on the bulletin boards of each class.

Zhang Jiayi took the lead to check the results. This time he didn't do well in the exam, and he was at the bottom of the class. The ranking in the grade is exactly the 100th, and if it is one behind, it will not be in the hundreds.

For this result, Zhang Jiayi was not surprised at all.

After the exam, he roughly predicted the ranking this time.

After reading his scores, Zhang Jiayi looked at Lin Ye's ranking again. As expected, his brother Ye was ranked first from the bottom of his grade.

Then he went to look for Xie Jinling's ranking.

After seeing Xie Jinling's results in each subject, Zhang Jiayi fell into a rare silence.

He thought of the time when he had just finished the exam, he had asked Xie Jinling how difficult the monthly exam was, and Xie Jinling said that he could pass the exam.

At that time, he didn't pay much attention to it, but looking at it now, Xie Jinling was really stuck on the passing mark line of each subject.

Neither more nor less.

Zhang Jiayi found it amazing. After all, it is not difficult to pass all subjects, but it is very difficult to get stuck in the passing line with the same grades in each subject.

"Xiao Xie, how did you do it?"

"Probably answering the question normally?" Xie Jinling didn't think it was so miraculous, he just had a more accurate estimate of his ability.

Lin Anan, who also saw Xie Jinling's results, said with admiration: "You have only been in school for more than a month, and such results are already very good."

In fact, there is one thing Lin Anan didn't say, that is, the moment she saw Xie Jinling's grades in various subjects, she almost guessed that Xie Jinling was very strong but deliberately concealed her true level.

Fortunately, she didn't really say it, otherwise Lin Ye would definitely laugh at her and say that she read too many novels.

After the bell for morning self-study rang, Lin Anan and Zhang Jiayi sat back to their respective seats.

On the podium, Li Zhen, who is the head teacher of the first class, gave a brief summary of the ranking of the monthly exam, and emphasized on praising Jian Yi who still got the first place in the grade.

As for Lin Ye, who is still the last one, Li Zhen is too lazy to talk about him.

Left and right Lin Ye are now taking the art test. As long as the scores in the cultural courses are within the normal range, there is no problem in going to university.

Li Zhen, as the class guide, has taught Lin Ye for three years, so he knows what Lin Ye's true level is. If this kid writes seriously, his score in mathematics alone will keep his overall score in the culture class not too bad.

Thinking of this, Li Zhen glanced at Lin Ye who was sitting in the last row lying on the table to catch up on his sleep, sighed a little bit resentfully, and signaled Zhang Jiayi next door who was in the same row with Lin Ye to wake him up.

As a result, after being awakened by Zhang Jiayi, Lin Ye only raised his head slightly, then lowered his eyes and continued to sleep.

"In the next twenty minutes or so, you all correct the wrong question this time." Li Zhen turned his gaze to Xie Jinling who was reading the test paper: "Xie Jinling, if you don't understand anything, you can ask your deskmate. Jian Yi."

Hearing this, Xie Jinling looked at Jian Yi beside her.

And Jian Yi also looked at him at this time.

The two looked at each other, Xie Jinling withdrew her gaze, and said back to Li Zhen: "Okay."

Li Zhen smiled slightly and nodded slightly.

And Lin Ye, who was lying on the table to catch up on sleep, suddenly raised his face buried on the table after hearing Xie Jinling's answer. He first looked at Xie Jinling, who was at the front table, and then turned to Jian Yi, who was leaning towards the front table. Somehow, he thought of something, and his unruly and heroic eyebrows twitched slightly.

Xie Jinling, who was sitting at the front table, didn't know what Lin Ye was thinking at the moment. He turned the exercise book in his hand to the big question of reading ancient poems, and then, under Li Zhen's gratified gaze, he poked lightly with the tip of his pen. Poke Jian Yi's hand.

Sensing Xie Jinling's movement, Jian Yi turned her head to look at him.

Xie Jinling moved the Chinese test paper on the table to Jian Yi's side, pointed to the small question [translate the underlined sentence in the text into modern Chinese] with her thin white and slender hand, and spoke without haste Asked: "This, how should the translation be correct?"

Jian Yi looked in the direction Xie Jinling was pointing at. If he only painted simple, he could directly show Xie Jinling the correct translation on his test paper, but that would not have a good learning effect.

Because some words must be singled out and explained.

Jian Yi pointed to the first word that needs to be understood and translated, and began to speak to Xie Jinling, "This word can be translated as if..."

Jian Yi's temperament is calm and cold, even when she is talking about a topic, her voice is neither high nor low, without too many ups and downs.

This kind of sound is like the feeling of a clear mountain spring flowing through the crevices of stone water. When the summer is hot, it will feel refreshing and cool when it falls into the eardrums of others.

Although it's not summer now, Xie Jinling still thinks that Jian Yi's voice is nice.

At least now, it sounds like he can easily be brought to the test questions by the other party's explanation.

Jian Yi saw that although Xie Jinling was very casual when asking him questions, but now he was listening seriously, the coldness between his brows also dissipated a little.

Jian Yi gave a lecture, and Xie Jinling listened to his lecture.

Both of them used the same test paper, one to speak more clearly, the other to hear more clearly, so in the process, the distance between the two was also shortened.

Xie Jinling concentrated on memorizing the understanding of the words, but Jian Yi, after getting closer, listened to Xie Jinling's shallow breathing and was distracted.

He smelled a faint fragrance from Xie Jinling's body.

The taste is very bland and very bland.

Jian Yi raised his eyes slightly, and looked at Xie Jinling beside him from the corner of his eye. Obviously knowing that he shouldn't think that way, but at this moment he compared Xie Jinling's profile with Zhou Lingnan's.

Jian Yi originally thought that after this period of time, he would forget those unimportant things to him. However, what he didn't even think of was that as time went by, instead of forgetting, he still remembered it more and more clearly.

He remembered that day in the hospital, when Zhou Lingnan spoke to Dean Zhou, the slightly upturned corners of his mouth, the delicate and smooth touch when his fingers touched the other's skin, and even more the feeling of being covered with water after the other drank the water. Moisturized lips.

He remembered these very clearly.

Include every tiny detail.

What's even more strange is that whenever he recalls these memories, the Zhou Lingnan that pops up in his mind will eventually become Xie Jinling in Miaojiang costumes with painted faces.

He couldn't separate them completely.

Even Jian Yi himself didn't know whether he would recall what happened in the hospital that day because of Zhou Lingnan himself, or because he saw the shadow of Xie Jinling from that Zhou Lingnan.

Thinking of this, Jian Yi couldn't help looking at Xie Jinling a few more times.

And Xueba is also worthy of being a Xueba.

Even if he is distracted, it will not affect the orderliness and efficiency of his lectures.

Even in this short period of time, Jian Yi had a lot of thoughts in his mind, but in fact, his cold and clear face was still calm.

There is also an indifferent darkness in the pupils.

Without revealing anything, it is even more difficult for people to peep into his inner emotional ups and downs.

Lin Ye sat at the back table of the two of them, watching Xie Jinling and Jian Yi at the front table getting closer and closer, while all sleepiness dissipated, he felt irritable for no reason.

Especially when he discovered that Xie Jinling was so focused on the analysis of the test papers that she forgot that the distance between herself and Jian Yi was getting closer and closer, her overly sharp eyebrows were pressing down on her dark and cold eyes, and the corners of her lips were pursed. Slightly downward, the mood became more and more unhappy.

In the next second, Lin Ye stopped lying on the table to catch up on sleep, but straightened his legs forward, and put his feet directly under Xie Jinling's seat.

As soon as this movement was made, Lin Ye's toes inevitably touched Xie Jinling's heels.

At first, Xie Jinling didn't respond.

Seeing this, Lin Ye deliberately moved forward again, as childish as a brat who deliberately made small movements to attract the attention of his parents.

But this time, when she felt the movement of her heel, Xie Jinling paused slightly. But he didn't care, just moved his feet forward a little bit, and continued to write the translation of this sentence.

Lin Ye: "..."

Should say it or not, he had never seen Xie Jinling so serious before.

What Lin Ye didn't know was that Xie Jinling was actually a bit obsessive-compulsive. Once he starts to concentrate on doing a certain thing, he will not stop until he finishes it. Either don't start, or have to finish.

Therefore, Lin Ye's small actions in the back did not affect Xie Jinling at all.

Lin Ye also quickly realized this.

Unable to disturb the two people in front, he thought of doing something else to distract his attention.

As a result, when Lin Ye started to draw on the paper, he drew an angry Q version of himself while drawing.

Lin Ye: "..."

Lin Ye was silent. He glanced at his masterpiece, and then raised his eyes to Xie Jinling at the table in front of him. He suddenly felt that his behavior was really childish.

After thinking about this, he suddenly felt bored and put the pen in his hand away, and buried his head on the table again to catch up on sleep.

……………

Time flies, and before you know it, the school celebration is approaching.

As the opening performance of the sports meeting, this school celebration program is highly anticipated by everyone.

After all, it was the first time that the school celebration and sports meeting were combined.

The entire third grade is not required to participate in the sports meeting due to the relatively tight academics. When other grades participate in the campus sports meeting, all the senior three classes are in class normally.

For the students in the third grade, and even the entire Cheng Lin, what they look forward to the most is the performance of Class 1 of the third grade.

Xie Jinling and Lin Ye, no matter which one is twisted alone, is enough to make people curious, let alone these two together.

Many people are discussing what Xie Jinling and Lin Ye's program is.

duet? Dance? Poetry readings and more...

The forum posts are full of opinions.

The enthusiasm even spread outside the school, and it spread to Yu City next door a week ago.

"Brother Xu, are we really going to Cheng Lin the day after tomorrow?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense! Ji Ling has already spoken, why don't you go?"

"I really don't understand why Ji Ling suddenly became interested in that Miao boy named Xie Jinling?"

"Isn't it because that kid Zhang Yue was messing around in the basketball game before, that bastard, he said what he should say and whether he should say it or not!" will be able to benefit.

The more Xu Zhou thought about it, the more he became speechless, speechless to Zhang Yue, and even more speechless to Ji Ling.

Ji Ling happened to have a competition the day after tomorrow and needed to go out of the province. If he couldn't go to Cheng Lin, he asked him to find a way to go in and shoot the live broadcast of Lin Ye and Xie Jinling's performance.

What the hell are these things!

Xu Zhou's face was gloomy.

"Then how do we get in? Although it will be open to the public on the day of Cheng Lin's school celebration, it is also for some former alumni."

"How to get in? Find a way!" If you can't get in, you have to stick to the railing of the fence, put your hand holding your phone in, and take a picture of the screen on the stage!

Of course, this is the worst case scenario.

Xu Zhou thought that Cheng Lin school celebrations would not necessarily be so strict, when they fished in troubled waters, they might just borrow Chenglin's school uniform to get in.

However, imagination is wonderful.

As a result, on the day of the school celebration, Cheng Lin's strict investigation stopped Xu Zhou and others who were trying to sneak in.

"Fuck! You're really riding a horse and you can only stand outside the fence." Xu Zhou couldn't help but swear, and then clamped the phone to the support frame handed by the two behind him.

The opening performance of Cheng Lin's school celebration officially started at 6:20 pm, and the performance did not end until 10 pm.

The performance stage is placed at the forefront of the playground, and the lighting equipment and sound effects are all equipped with the best configuration. The whole stage looks very dazzling and atmospheric, and the huge display behind it adds a lot of texture to the stage.

The seats of each class are arranged according to the order of the class, and the stools that students sit on are the ones they usually sit in the classroom.

In the middle below the stage, there are about forty upholstered chairs, which are specially prepared for alumni, leaders of various parties, and reporters from several TV stations.

At ten past six, Shen Yan and Zhao Yaqian came to Cheng Lin. At this time, ten minutes before the school celebration, the two sat in the third row, and their outstanding temperament and appearance immediately attracted the attention of many students.

"That's Senior Sister Shen Yan!"

"It seems to be, she is very similar to the outstanding alumni posted in the school, I feel that she is more beautiful than the photo!"

"Indeed! The aura is so strong! If I stood beside her, I would probably feel a strong sense of oppression."

"The one next to her is senior sister Zhao Yaqian, she is so beautiful, these two really match each other."

"These two should have come to see Xie Jinling's performance, right? I heard that Senior Sister Shen Yan is Xie Jinling's elder sister. Uuuuuuu sisters are so pretty, and my younger brother is definitely not bad! I'm really looking forward to Xie Jinling's performance!"

"Hey! Why is Xie Jinling and Lin Ye the second to last performer! We still have to wait for a long time!"

"Don't worry, when the school celebration starts, after watching the show, you will feel that time flies by."

This is indeed true.

At 6:20 in the afternoon, when the school celebration performance officially started, the students in the audience watched the program one by one, and they no longer felt that the time passed slowly.

At around 9:10, Zhang Jiayi sent a message to Lin Anan in the background——

Ready to start.

Lin Anan replied that she received it, and then walked to the small cubicle she specially surrounded with a screen.

In the cubicle, Xie Jinling and Lin Ye sat after changing their clothes.

Xie Jinling's face was not painted with any oil paint, and her elegant and fair face was exquisite and beautiful, without a trace of blemish.On the stool next to him, there is a unicorn mask that has not been put on.

After Lin Anan came in, Xie Jinling raised her head, and her gaze shifted from the phone screen to Lin Anan.

Facing Xie Jinling's gaze, Lin Anan's ears turned slightly red.

Although she had already seen Xie Jinling's real face without oil paint an hour ago, but facing such a lethal face, she was really amazed once she saw it!

Lin Anan suppressed the excitement in her heart, stabilized her voice, and said to Xie Jinling, "You can start painting."

Xie Jinling hummed, and looked at Lin Ye beside her.

Seeing this, Lin Anan walked out of the screen very tactfully, and guarded the outside, leaving the inner space for Xie Jinling so that Xie Jinling could draw totems for Lin Ye.