Urban Young Fairy

Feng Jian is eager to resist the cold eyes that may be encountered next.

He had been able to leave this place directly, but recently Feng Jian, he just took some construction projects at the tourist resort here, so he borrowed a lot from the bank. If this time, Feng Jian went to anger Ma Xinyi. Obviously not a wise choice.

Over there, Feng Jian went to pull a few chairs and greeted Chu Han and Lin also sat down.

Ass just sat down, not yet hot, Ma Xinyi over there looked directly at Lin Yi, squinted and smiled and said: "This friend does not seem to be a student in our school? Is it difficult to be the second?"

Ma Xinyi’s words opened, and several boys and girls over there suddenly looked in the direction of Lin Yi.

Deng Xiwen did not speak.

Lin also nodded and admitted that Bai Nan 2 is the second, Minghai II can also be called the second, for some different points here, others do not ask, Lin is too lazy to explain.

Jiang Xiaodie saw Lin also nod and said: "Chu Han and Feng Jian were also in the middle of the junior high school? You should be classmates?"

The high school in Bainan No. 1 is often divided into different circles by family background and academic achievement, but it also has the division of aborigines and outsiders.

One of the important reasons why Chu Han and Feng Jian are difficult to integrate into this group is because their middle school is a school in Bainan No. 2, belonging to a foreigner in the middle, which is impure blood, and Ma Xinyi is present. Jiang Xiaodie and Deng Xiwen are students from Bai Nanyi from the beginning of the first year and belong to the aborigines.

"Well, my son and I are junior high school students, and Chu Han is in our brother class next door." Lin also saw Jiang Xiaodie asking questions and nodded.

"Oh, why didn't you come to school?"

Next to a girl, she smiled at this time. She squinted and dragged her gang to look at Lin Yi who was sitting there.

When this word was exported, Ma Xinyi couldn’t help but laugh.

What is the reason for not coming to school? Either there is no money at home, no power, or it is good to learn the results.

"I think the second is also very good." Lin also faintly opened.

Ma Xinyi shook his head slightly and smiled: "It seems that the brothers think it is quite open? No matter whether it is a teacher or a teaching device, it is not comparable to ours. This is the reality in front of us. Otherwise, one The annual college entrance examination rate will not be a few streets."

"I see you this is the Ah Q spirit victory method? Isn't it because you are learning the slag, so you have not been admitted to us, but don't be discouraged, friends, you study well in the second, you may still be able to I took a test of three books." The boy next to him couldn't help but smile.

A group of people looked at Lin Yi’s eyes with a bit of sarcasm and heard a loud laugh.

Only Deng Xiwen's eyes were weird, and the words and minds stopped. Looking at the face, Lin, who was said to have no emotional fluctuations, couldn't help but feel a little more curious.

In exchange for any one of my peers, I am afraid that I can’t wait to tell others that he is from the Minghai No. 2, which is two grades higher than Bainan.

Lin also looked pale, picked up a can of soda from the table, and pulled a pull ring to fill it.

On the other side, Chu Han saw that Lin was so embarrassed, and immediately said: "Small is not in our school, Bai Nan, he is now a student of Minghai No. 2, and he can take a test."

When the Chu and Han dialects were exported, the smiles on Ma Xinyi’s faces suddenly became stiff. When they looked at Lin’s faint look again, they only felt that expression, which was particularly glaring.

"There is no such thing as Chu Han said. Just taking a copy of this thing is a matter of learning the tyrants. I am a scum." Lin also has a faint tone.

Lin also said that he was still sneer at Lin’s heart. The boy’s heart was slightly loose, and he smiled again: “It seems that you are quite self-aware.”

"You know, I don't know. This time the Olympics competition, we have a third prize in the middle, that is Ma Junmao. His study is at the middle of our school. In fact, I think, the level of your Minghai II, Maybe it's concentrated on the top of the top part of the top students? The students below are probably even worse than Ma Junmao."

The boys continue to speak.

His voice fell, and there was a girl next to it: "Yes, Ma Junmao won the third prize of the province's Olympics competition. It is a matter of the school's general report. I heard that this time the topic is very difficult, many schools have one No prizes."

"Right, and Ma Junmao may not have a new life in his studies."

A few girls are jealous and there are many arguments.

Ma Xinyi’s smile has just risen. Chu Han and Feng Jian are thinking about how to help transfer firepower, lest this group of people will directly encircle Lin, and worry that this constant speech will make Lin feel very uncomfortable. Comfortable.

Just when they have not yet opened their mouths.

Lin over there also poured a drink, put the cans in his hand on the table and looked at Ma Xinyi: "If you are talking about the provincial mathematics Olympiad contest some time ago, the topic is a bit difficult, it took. I will finish it in an hour."

Lin Yi’s words are exported, and Ma Xinyi’s face is a meal.

Even the Chuhan and Feng Jian who were next to them were shocked. They reached out and pulled Lin’s arm. They felt that Lin also blew a little big. www.wuxiaspot.com~The two of them still don’t know Lin Yi. I won the first prize of the Olympic Games. At this moment, I heard that Lin was so crisp and crisp, and my heart was tight.

In their eyes, Lin is not the kind of character that loves the limelight, and the most important thing is that the academic performance is very scum.

"You said that it took you less than an hour to finish the mathematics Olympiad's paper, and also won the first prize?" Ma Xinyi's face sank, coldly watching Lin Yi, he felt that he was being played by this kid in front of him. It is.

"Marco..." Feng Jian saw Ma Xinyi's face sinking, his heart suddenly protruding, just preparing to speak to Lin Yi, and he saw Ma Xinyi suddenly turned his head: "Don't talk!"

"What I don't like most about Ma Xinyi is that some people say that they don't make drafts in front of me. Hey, kid, you said that you took the first prize of Orsay, your evidence, is there?" Ma Xinyi stared at Lin Yi, in the eyes Full of dissatisfaction.

When Chu Han and Feng Jian saw each other and they were anxious to get angry, they were all worried that Lin also came. I was deeply afraid that Lin’s mentality was blown up. At that time, he made a radical move.

A group of people suddenly looked at Lin Yi’s eyes, and there was a little more gloating. The cows were not taxed, and the most feared was the truth.

If you can't get the evidence, it's your own face.

None of them would think that this guy could win the first prize of the Mathematical Olympiad.

And over there, Lin also slowly looked at Deng Xiwen over there, tone of play: "I have no prize, she knows."

(End of this chapter)