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    All of the students in Class four thought that Chen Zhibang was dead this time, but no one dared to rush out and tell the teacher. At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded behind Lou Cheng and said: “Don’t hit people in school.”

    Ding Xuerun was not as frightened as the others. He looked as usual and walked over to grab Lou Cheng’s arm and pulled him away.

    Lou Cheng was unwilling, and roared: “Why don’t you fight? He is a b*tch and asked for it!”

    Ding Xuerun lightly patted his back, as if smoothing his cloth and said: “You will be punished. Do you want to write a self-criticism?”

    “Write, I’ll write it and beat him.” Lou Cheng didn’t push Ding Xuerun too hard because he didn’t want to hurt him, so he didn’t break free and kept yelling, “You let me go, don’t stop me, I’m going to kill this b*tch!” 

    For a while, the scene was out of control, and the students nearby couldn’t help but avoid him out of fear of being affected.

    Some classmates couldn’t help but kindly remind Chen Zhibang: “Academic Committee, you might as well run first…”

    Chen Zhibang didn’t seem to hear him as he sat motionlessly.

    Ding Xuerun was personally affected by school violence because his father was a teacher. So he despises school violence, even if Chen Zhibang should have learned a lesson, but it shouldn’t be this way.

    Ding Xuerun initially grabbed Lou Cheng’s arm by the hand, followed it down, and grabbed his palm when he noticed he wasn’t listening.

    Lou Cheng was taken aback and his hands were full of sweat.

    “Don’t cause any trouble,” Ding Xuerun said, shaking his head and scratching his fingers twice in his palm. Lou Cheng groaned in his heart, and he was dragged away in a daze.

    The class 4 students saw Lou Cheng, who was still being violent at the time, suddenly fell silent and was dragged away by the owner like a pet dog. 

    “Ding Xuerun really has a way…”

    “…”… it turns out that being a god of learning allows you to accept the school tyrant?”

    Despite ranking sixth in this exam, Ding Xuerun’s full marks in almost all subjects except for Chinese subjects are admirable. Liu Zhong High School students refused to accept anything, so they were convinced that top students with good grades would recognize those with good grades.

    Ding Xuerun let go of his hand as soon as he returned to his seat. Lou Cheng was a little lost in his heart. He wanted to tell Xiao Ding that he could hold his hand for a while. Don’t you think you’re a little cold?

    The preparation bell rang, and the Chinese class representative followed the Chinese teacher into the classroom with a pile of materials.

    Teacher Ba, who teaches Chinese, felt the strange atmosphere in the classroom as soon as he walked in. He saw the fallen tables on the ground and the books scattered across the floor and exclaimed loudly: “What happened? Who bullied this student?”

    Chen Zhibang’s posture as he sat with his schoolbag in his arms, really looked like he was being bullied.

    Lou Cheng almost raised his hand and said, “Why would I bully him? He is so ugly, I don’t bully him.” Ding Xuerun, who was next to him covered his mouth.

    Ding Xuerun’s palms were moist and a little slippery.

    And it’s fragrant! Lou Cheng knows that Ding Xuerun loves beauty product so much, not to mention using a facial cleanser, but even apply hand cream! ! !

    Lou Cheng thought that only girls would do this.

    When Ding Xuerun covered Lou Cheng’s mouth, Chen Zhibang responded: “I accidentally knocked it down.” He knelt down to clean up the mess in front of him.

    Lou Cheng stopped and snorted mockingly. Because his mouth was covered, he could only make a mum-um mum sound when he wanted to speak.

    Ding Xuerun let go of him.

    He made Lou Cheng’s face flush, and he said hoarsely: “Xiao Ding, why are your hands wet?”

    Ding Xuerun glanced at him: “Your sweat.”

    “…oh.” Lou Cheng felt it secretly. There was a lot of sweat on his hands. He took a piece of tissue and wiped it, then paused, pretended to blow his nose, and smelled it.

    Oh, it’s the smell of Xiao Ding’s hand cream.

    He was not sure what brand of hand cream Ding Xuerun bought, but a light milky scent lingers in Lou Cheng’s nose.

    The Chinese teacher passed down several pieces of paper from the first row.

    When it was sent to Lou Cheng, he refused and said: “No, no, I don’t want more papers. My drawers are already so full of papers that they no longer fit.”

    “Today’s class is reviewing essays that were not covered in the previous class. The full mark model essays from this exam have just been handed down, one from our school and one written by a student from Ershi Zhong high school. 

    Ershi Zhong high school is a liberal arts school, and Liu Zhong high school is the pride of both arts and Science in D city.

    “Aren’t these three, teacher? Who wrote the other one?”

    Teacher Ba said lightly: “Oh, your classmate wrote it.”

    “Wow, someone in our class got a full mark on the essay test?”

    “Which one was written by our classmate?”

    Teacher Ba said, “The one with the most beautiful writing belongs to student Ding Xuerun.”

    Lou Cheng immediately looked up.

    There are three essay papers, one of which is prominent, and the lines are written in a very standardized way.

    “Eh,” a classmate was surprised, “but Ding Xuerun was absent during the Chinese exam…”

    “I asked him to write it afterward and showed it to all of the grade’s teachers. After synthesizing their thoughts, they all agreed that it was a standard model essay with many things worth learning, so I printed it and distributed it to the entire school.” 

    As soon as the words fell, the fourth-class students’ awe grew deeper in their eyes as they gazed at Ding Xuerun.

    “The words are so beautiful…”

    “The writing is also good…”

    “Is there anything he can’t do…?”

    He seems to be shrouded with a halo.

    Lou Cheng hurriedly poke the back of the classmate in front of him: “Hey, hey, what about me? Why didn’t you give me the essay papers?” 

    The classmate was speechless: “I just gave it to you, but you say you’re not…”

    “Stop talking nonsense,” Lou Cheng interrupted him, “Hurry up, give me a set.”

    “Xiao Ding, which one did you write?” Lou Cheng flipped through three essay papers until he came across Ding Xuerun’s. He recognized Ding Xuerun’s writing.

    He began to read the essay seriously, reading it in a low voice while staring at it. In fact, he didn’t quite understand it, but he could tell Ding Xuerun was well-educated because there were many ancient poems and words in his essay, as well as a lot of words he didn’t know or understand.

    Lou Cheng was a slow reader. He finished it with patience after reading it for a long time, and finally boasted, “It’s so well written!”

    “Your handwriting and style are both excellent.” He then picked up the other two essays and couldn’t read them anymore: “The words are so ugly, what the hell are these words supposed to mean?”

    “Xiao Ding, your writing is so much better.”

    Ding Xuerun laughed as he spat all over the place, and said: “Keep your voice down.”

    ” …Oh.” When Lou Cheng realized that the other top students were learning and they were still in the middle of class, he immediately shut up. He was lying on the table, listening to the Chinese teacher’s comment about genre or something.

    The teacher’s voice goes in one ear and out in another one.

    The phone in his pocket rings for a while.  Lou Cheng takes out his phone, a little bored, but notices that the message is from Ding Xuerun, who is standing next to him.

    “If you want to talk, let’s send a message. Don’t talk aloud, the teacher will notice you.”

    Lou Cheng’s heart warmed, and he turned to look at him. Ding Xuerun appeared to be listening seriously. Holding a pen in his hand, his head bowed, and a pair of ugly black-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose, but his eyes were focused, and he couldn’t tell if he was distracted.

    “Will it affect you if I send you a message?”

    Lou Cheng poked his waist and motioned for him to read the message.

    Ding Xuerun quickly replied: “No.”

     On Saturday afternoon, when class was over, the headteacher came in and talked about the scholarship: “It’s a pity that our class did not enter the top ten students in the province.”

    “Even so, the school still prepared a bonus for the top ten students in the school. The first prize is 1.000 yuan, the second and third prizes are 800 yuan, and the rest are 500 yuan. Yu Mingchen.” Old Dou shouted, “Keep working hard, don’t be too proud.”

    “In addition, the school will also give a bonus to students who are particularly outstanding in a single subject.”

    “The first rank single subject for each subject will be 200 yuan. Our classmate Ding Xuerun has taken first place in seven single subjects.”

    “Damn it! That would be 1.400 yuan??”

    “This is higher than the first prize in the whole school. Oh my God… I cried with envy, a lot of money.” 1.400 yuan is a lot of money for high school students.

    And, at first, Liu Zhong High School did not have the practice of awarding bonuses for each subject that ranked first. However, at today’s meeting, the principal unexpectedly proposed that these students who are particularly outstanding in a single subject be given a small bonus, no more than 200 yuan, as a sign of encouragement.

    The principal was well aware that Ding Xuerun had won seven first-place, and he had purposefully proposed that. He is familiar with Ding Xuerun’s parents and their family situation.

    The leader also agreed to this.

    As a result, there are eight subjects in total, and the first of the seven subjects are in their class 4.

    Teacher Dou’s face was about to burst into laughter at that point, so he went outside and told a few colleagues, “A student in our class has passed the first place in all seven subjects.”

    The other teachers also know that there is such a student in his class.

    Ding Xuerun and Yu Mingchen went to the office after class to receive their bonus. For the first time, Yu Mingchen spoke with the transfer student. They discussed some academic issues. Yu Mingchen praised him very sincerely and said: “Ding Xuerun, You are really amazing.”

    “Thank you, you are also amazing.” Ding Xuerun sent a text message to Lou Cheng cause he is skipping class again today.

    “I got a big bonus, a lot of money. Lou Cheng, are you free tonight? I’d like to invite you to dinner.”

    Lou Cheng found some brothers to squat near the school gate, but he was still angry, so he decided to clean up after that b*tch Chen Zhibang outside the school. But as soon as he received the message, he immediately became happy and said he was free.

    When the brothers noticed that he couldn’t keep his mouth shut and bowed his head to send a message, they couldn’t help but ask, “Brother Cheng, do you have a new girlfriend?”

    “What girlfriend, no, it’s my deskmate.”

    “Oh…” The brothers lose their interest.

    “Hey, what’s wrong with your face?” Lou Cheng was upset, “Show some respect, my deskmate ranked first in the whole school!”

    “Isn’t the first rank in the whole school is Sun Haoliang … isn’t he in class 1? How come he ended up as your deskmate?”

    “Sun…Sun or something, he’s nothing.” Lou Cheng has no idea what the first in grade is called, and he doesn’t pay attention to academic performance at all, but at this moment, he is very proud. He was already tall, and he raised his chin to speak, “He can only be a grandson in front of my deskmate, do you understand?”

    “My deskmate scored 888 in total. Do you have any idea how great it is?”

    The younger brother is speechless: “Brother Cheng, Sun Haoliang scored more than 1000 on the test.”

    “He’s still nothing!” Lou Cheng said again, “What can he do if my deskmate doesn’t miss the Chinese exam? Isn’t it out of 1050? Minus Chinese is worth 900 points, and my deskmate received an 888 on the exam! There is only a 12-point difference! Isn’t that awesome!!!” 

    The boys exchanged glances as they were taken aback. They all noticed the same expression in each other’s eyes. They were taken aback not by the outrageous score, but by Lou Cheng’s ability to calculate the score of each subject.

    “And this,” Lou Cheng exclaimed, pulling a folded essay roll from the pocket of his school uniform and beaming with delight in the middle of the cold air. “Do you all have it? The entire school has a sample essay that received full marks! It was written by my deskmate!”

    “If you have the time, you illiterates should read more books, learn from others, and observe how well they write essays. Fight all day and you won’t learn much.” Lou Cheng had a sneer on his face.

    Brothers: “…” 

    It seems that you are the biggest illiterate among us.

    And you called us to fight today.

    “He is really awesome, then why did he miss the exam?” the little brother changed the subject abruptly.

    “He… he was bitten by a dog, on the morning of the exam.” Lou Yu sighed “It’s all my fault,  he came over to prepare breakfast for me. As a result, a dog in the neighborhood bit him, and I had to accompany him to the doctor for an injection.” He never mentioned being ill as a result of riding too coquettishly.

    “Brother Cheng, your deskmate came to make breakfast for you in the morning? So nice?”

    Lou Cheng was so ready to show off that his eyes were all smiles: “Of course, we’re fine!”

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