The Monster I Was Redeemed

Before embarking on the miserable road of solo queue, Ma Yu suddenly thought of this.

[Speaking of which, Xiao Ai, your birthday seems to be coming soon. ]——Ma Yu.

[Next weekend. ]——Ai Liang.

[It's a coincidence. If we had an exam next week, we could still go to celebrate your birthday. ]——Ma Yu.

[No need. I don't really like birthdays. ]——Ai Liang.

Ma Yu was just about to ask Ai Liang how he used to celebrate his birthday.

But he suddenly recalled the family relationship that Ai Liang revealed before leaving Neihua City, and silently deleted the typed words.

[Where are Sister Hua and Xingyue? Don't key classes have holidays? ]——Fang Xiaoxiao.

[Grandpa still doesn't allow us to go far away...]——Yang Xingyue.

[Xingyue, you are here. What were you doing in the kitchen just now? ]——Fang Xiaoxiao.

[I'm practicing cooking. I'm already a high school student. No matter what, I should learn to cook. ]——Yang Xingyue.

[Hmm... makes sense. I'll let Ma Yu learn after the long vacation. 】——Fang Xiaoxiao.

【？ ？ ？ 】——Ma Yu.

"Why do you want to ask a question? Aren't you a high school student?" Fang Xiaoxiao asked in confusion.

"Don't you care about the atmosphere at this time..."

Ma Yu turned around and looked at Fang Xiaoxiao with a frown: "Then you are also a high school student, why do you want me to cook!"

Fang Xiaoxiao pouted: "The atmosphere is not such an inconvenient thing. Besides, you know my cooking skills. If I cook, it will still become takeaway in the end.

Don't you often help the family during the New Year? You must be more talented in cooking than me."

Fang Xiaoxiao's words made Ma Yu speechless.

As Fang Xiaoxiao said.

This little thing can turn dumplings into chaos, and its cooking skills are not as good as the eight-year-old child downstairs.

Occasionally, when the parents of both families are not at home on weekends, they let her cook, and it turns into takeaway.

When Fang Xiaoxiao cooked for the first few times, Ma Yu was amazed at her cooking skills.

Until one day he ate the exact same rice with toppings in a restaurant outside...

Fang Xiaoxiao's height was also a problem. She had to use a small stool to cook properly.

On the other hand, although Ma Yu had some special hobbies in plating,

But in general, the dishes he cooked were at least edible.

Being able to cook is a good thing, but Ma Yu always felt that his future was bleak.

[Let's play games next time. You guys chat. I'm going out. ]——Ai Liang.

Ai Liang saw the opportunity to leave. As for playing games...

Next time.

Yang Xingyue was planning to chat with Ai Liang for a while, and it was obvious that the other party was ready to go out.

She had to send a goodbye.

She didn't plan to chat with Ai Liang while he was out.

If someone has other things to do, you have to approach them to chat. This behavior will lose your favorability.

It is a taboo in interpersonal communication.

Unless you two are close friends who have been playing together since childhood.

Here is a typical example.

A classmate named Jin has never been able to get along with his peers because he can't grasp the distance.

He is an upright person and is willing to sacrifice himself for the people around him.

But why is he still unpopular?

Because he pushes people too hard and makes people breathless.

It's not that you are too nice to others, and others will treat you as a friend.

There needs to be distance between people.

This distance can be shortened slowly, but it must never jump directly into someone's face.

………………

In a busy state, time is always short.

The two-day weekend holiday passed in a flash.

Monday came in the blink of an eye.

Last week, Ai Liang was called by Mus to deal with Maoyan, and opened an account in the underground bank and dark warehouse in Qianhua City to store things.

Two days were wasted in dealing with these things.

Last Saturday and Sunday, I dealt with those messy little things under the bed.

Another two days were wasted.

Fortunately, the things about the other identity have been almost dealt with.

As long as nothing unexpected happens, nothing will happen to Ai Liang until the Countermeasures Bureau takes action against Janus.

As for Mus.

Why care if he lives or dies.

Mus's vitality is as tenacious as a cockroach in a garbage dump.

Now he has the blessing of the engraving.

As long as he doesn't commit suicide and jump in front of Janus, it will be difficult for him to die.

So Ai Liang decisively blocked the communication sent by Mus through the engraving.

This afternoon, the school will start the baseline test.

The atmosphere in the class is obviously much more solemn than before.

It is obviously morning reading time, but the classroom is dead.

Everyone is staring at the book, reciting in a low voice, giving people the feeling that a religious group is praying collectively.

Ai Liang looked around the class.

Jin Ping'an's figure came into view.

It seems that he has been released by the Countermeasures Bureau.

Ai Liang thought Jin Ping'an would skip this baseline test by asking for leave.

But he didn't expect this guy to review in the classroom as soon as he came back.

Although his grades are terrible, I didn't expect his study attitude to be quite good.

Ai Liang retracted his gaze, returned to his seat as usual, took it out from the desk drawer, and continued reading from the place where he last read.

"You really look so relaxed, aren't you worried about the test?"

Chen Zili looked at Ai Liang, who was no different from usual, and whispered.

Ai Liang did not raise his head: "There is no need to review the knowledge that you have mastered, and you will not be able to learn the knowledge that you have not mastered during this period of time."

"Then what if you forget what you learned?"

Chen Zili asked.

"I've learned it all, how can I forget it?"

Ai Liang stared at it and said while watching.

Now it was Chen Zili's turn to have nothing to say.

Seeing that Ai Liang was so confident, he didn't give much advice.

Those who can get into this place are all top students, so it is normal to be confident, not to mention that Ai Liang's admission score is still the first.

But what Chen Zili didn't know was that this was not confidence but indifference.

The exam couldn't be easier for Ai Liang.

For example, would a person who has gone to college feel nervous if he takes a test paper that is all about addition and subtraction within ten? Will you study hard before the exam?

of course not.

What Chen Zili is thinking now is exactly the same as Ai Liang's junior high school classmates.

But after all, it was just the beginning of school, and he had not yet received a severe beating from the God of Study.

It is inevitable to think so.

Since the entire week this week will be devoted to exams.

Monday morning classes and evening self-study classes were all canceled, leaving students to review freely.

Ai Liang doesn't need to care about the teacher's eyes, he is fair and aboveboard.

The whole morning, the class was very quiet.

Even after class, there weren't many people making any noise and moving around. They just went to the toilet and then went back to the classroom to continue studying.

Except for Ai Liang, everyone including Jin Pingan is studying hard.

They plan to use this test to test the gap between themselves and other students in the class.

It would be really embarrassing if you were surpassed by someone who was directly promoted in the first exam.

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