Early the next morning, Li Luo got up on time. Before he could wash up, he knocked on the door and entered Ying Chanxi's room.
Seeing that she was still sleeping soundly, Li Luo walked to the bed and knelt down, smiled and poked her cheek: "Little lazy pig, wake up."
"Well..." Ying Chanxi was woken up by him, and his extremely sleepy eyes barely opened a crack. Then he muttered a few words in annoyance, and immediately turned his back to Li Luo, "Let me sleep a little longer..."
Seeing how sleepy she was, Li Luo suddenly looked helpless: "Who said yesterday that you would have to get up early and run in the morning from now on? You didn't stay up late again last night, right?"
"It's so annoying..." Ying Chanxi frowned, "It's not all your fault..."
Li Luo: "...?"
Why do you still blame him?
"Then you go back to sleep." Li Luo stood up and said, "I'm going to school for a morning run first. Remember not to oversleep. There are exams today."
After leaving Ying Chanxi's room, Li Luo simply washed up, dressed neatly and put on his schoolbag, then went out and rushed to the No. 1 Middle School.
In the school playground, Li Luo met Yan Zhusheng who had been waiting here for a long time. Li Luo looked at the headphones handed over by Yan Zhusheng and was slightly stunned.
Because Yan Zhusheng put it on him directly before.
After finishing his run and walking towards the school cafeteria, Li Luo glanced at Yan Zhusheng and then asked.
"You feel like you're not in a good mood?"
"fine."
"real?"
"Fake."
Li Luo laughed: "So what's going on?"
"When will the protagonist kiss Mo Qinghan?" Yan Zhusheng turned to stare at him, and you could see some unhappiness on her face, "I read the latest chapter again yesterday, have you revised and saved the manuscript?
"
"ah?"
"The manuscripts you showed me before were not described in such detail." Yan Zhusheng frowned a little dissatisfied, "It was a forced kiss, wall bang. Mo Qinghan just kissed me secretly before."
Hearing what Yan Zhusheng said, Li Luo felt a little embarrassed.
"It's just that when I type every day, I habitually polish the chapters to be published tomorrow." Li Luo coughed twice and explained in a low voice, "I just had enough inspiration the day before yesterday, so I polished the details. The plot follows
There is no difference in the manuscript I gave you."
"So when will it be Mo Qinghan's turn?" Yan Zhusheng asked with a straight face, "You can't be partial."
"Next time, definitely next time." Li Luo looked away guiltily.
The main reason is that the plot is still in the stage of Shen Dongdong's TV series, and he promised Ying Chanxi that on March 14th, he will write "Waiting for You After Class" into the plot of that day.
So the content of this little half month must be centered around Shen Dongdong and this TV series.
The main plot about Mo Qinghan will probably have to wait until the second half of the month.
However, as a person with a mature and rational adult soul, Li Luo still mastered the ingenious technique of painting cakes.
"Aren't I going to cooperate with Aunt Yuan and help her jointly promote her new album in the book?" Li Luo said, "At that time, it will be Mo Qinghan who sings those songs in the book."
"There are at least eight songs. Combined with some key climax plots, it will take at least dozens of chapters to finish. The climaxes come one after another."
"Then it will all be Mo Qinghan's highlight moment."
When Yan Zhusheng heard what he said, he started to look forward to it.
But when she walked to the cafeteria and queued up, she suggested seriously: "If there are more sad love songs then, you can ask Mo Qinghan to ask Li Yang for help to find her feelings."
"...Okay, I've written it down."
…
On March 2nd, a piece of gossip that was not too explosive spread.
Ying Chanxi, the top grader in Grade 1, was more than half an hour late for the Chinese language test in the morning.
Then all the students in the first class quietly said that this exam is probably the one that the top ten people in the school have the best chance of taking.
If Yingchanxi fails the Chinese language test, he might really have a chance to touch the throne of being number one in his grade.
Although I only ranked first in the exam at the beginning of the semester, the gold content is not very high.
But given Yingchanxi's condition, if they don't cherish the opportunity this time, they may not have this opportunity again in the next two years or so of their high school career.
However, this is not what Li Luo is concerned about.
"So you didn't set the alarm?"
During lunch, Li Luo looked at Ying Chanxi dumbfounded. Seeing that she still had some dark circles under her eyes, he shook his head helplessly, "I called you in the morning, but you couldn't get up on your own."
"Then can't you just pull me up?" Ying Chanxi sulked, poking at the rice with the chopsticks in his hand, feeling a little unhappy, "I didn't get to the classroom until almost nine o'clock, and I was so embarrassed.
"
"Where's the senior?" Li Luo looked at Xu Youyu, "Don't you call her when you get up in the morning?"
"I thought you guys went for a morning jog together." Xu Youyu blinked and said helplessly, "It was already half past seven when I got up. I must have gotten up and washed up and left immediately. I didn't even notice the stream.
Is there anyone in Xi's room?"
Because the last three days have been exams at the beginning of the semester, there is only one main subject in the morning, starting at 8:30.
Therefore, the school requires that you arrive at school before 8 o'clock in the morning.
It is a three-day adaptation period for students who have gone through the winter vacation. Students who like to stay up late during the vacation can adjust their schedules during these days.
After the semester exams are over, I will return to my early self-study schedule at 7 a.m.
In the end, who would have thought that with such a time arrangement, Ying Chanxi would be late, arriving at the examination room around nine o'clock.
Teacher Sun, who was in charge of the examination room for Class 1, was shocked when they found that there was no one in the first grade seat.
When I called Ying Chanxi's father, Ying Zhicheng also said he didn't know.
Then Ying Zhicheng called Ying Chanxi again, but no one answered, so he called Li Guohong and Lin Xiuhong.
Li Guohong and his wife called Li Luo again.
But Li Luo is currently sitting in the examination room of Class 1, taking an exam.
In the end, Li Luo volunteered and talked to Teacher Sun before borrowing Teacher Sun's cell phone and making another call to Ying Chanxi.
By this time, the exam had already started for more than ten minutes.
After making several calls in a row, Ying Chanxi finally got through. After Li Luo woke her up, she rushed to school in a panic.
When he thought about the scene where he walked into the classroom and almost all the candidates looked at him in surprise, Ying Chanxi immediately covered his cheeks: "It's really embarrassing. I don't know what to do when I get back to class soon."
"What's the point?" Li Luo shook his head and laughed, "This is because you have never been late since you were a child. You still have too little experience. You will get used to being late a few times."
"Go to hell! You still expect me to be late a few more times, right?" Ying Chanxi glared at him and struck out with his feet under the table.
Li Luo calmly accepted all her attacks, and finally clamped his legs, even clamping one of Ying Chanxi's feet.
Ying Chanxi's cheeks turned red, and she twitched her foot, but didn't pull it out. She immediately glared at him again, but she couldn't say it on the table.
In the end, Li Luo let her go and did not continue to bully others in a public place like the cafeteria. Instead, he asked: "So have you finished writing the Chinese test paper?"
"It's finished."
"Can you finish writing this?" Li Luo looked surprised.
"I don't even have time to check." Ying Chanxi said dissatisfied, "I just finished writing the essay and handed it in."
Li Luo: "..."
Well, the world of Xueshen is indeed incomprehensible to ordinary people.
Although the ranking difference between Li Luo and Ying Chanxi is only a dozen places, the gap between them may be a little larger than the gap between Li Luo and hundreds of classmates.
…
After the incident of being late, the three-day exam ended smoothly.
When the results were released on Friday, Jian Zhenyuan, who was ranked second, let out a deep sigh when he looked at Ying Chanxi, who was still firmly sitting at the top of the grade.
Even though Ying Chanxi's Chinese performance was a little abnormal this time, his overall score was still nearly ten points higher.
To be continued...