Hu Jiaojiao took the initiative to talk to Jian Yiling: "Jian Yiling, I found that now Qiu Yizhen has taken a detour when she sees you, you are so smart, you didn't send the original video directly, if you really sent the original version, although Qiu Yizhen will be miserable, but she must have come to trouble you like crazy afterwards!" ”

This is the conclusion that Hu Jiaojiao came to after a few days of observation.

Qiu Yizhen no longer bothered to find Jian Yiling, and the related videos on the Internet also made Qiu Liyao spend money to delete them.

Jian Yiling nodded quietly.

After getting along for the past few days, Hu Jiaojiao is no longer as afraid of Jian Yiling as she was at the beginning, and she is a little used to Jian Yiling's silence.

Hu Jiaojiao continued to say to Jian Yiling: "By the way, have you been on our school forum to watch?" Those posts about you have been deleted in the past two days! ”

Posts all deleted?

Jian Yiling cut the mobile phone interface to the page of the school forum, and sure enough, the popular posts that were originally pinned to the top were gone.

"Didn't you ask them to delete it?" Hu Jiaojiao asked.

Jian Yiling shook his head.

Jian Yiling has never thought about deleting it, because almost everyone in the whole school has already seen this post, and deleting it can't change everyone's opinion.

"Then you don't care who deleted it?" Hu Jiaojiao asked again.

Jian Yiling shook his head again.

Hu Jiaojiao touched her chin, "According to my years of experience in watching Detective Conan, I think this matter, no!" Simple! Single! Maybe...... Someone who has a crush on you did it! ”

At this time, Liu Wen, a member of the study committee, came over.

Liu Wen was wearing a pair of glasses with thick lenses and a serious expression. It's the female student in the eighth class of their high school.

Liu Wen knocked on Jian Yiling's desk and reminded: "The second monthly exam of this semester will be held next Tuesday, and the two of you must strive to pass the exam, don't hold back our class anymore." ”

The vast majority of people in Shenghua High School are divided into two types, those with good grades and those with bad grades but good family backgrounds.

And Hu Jiaojiao, like Jian Yiling, belongs to the latter category.

In the eighth class of high school is a proper crane tail.

This is one of the reasons why the two were assigned to be at the same table.

Liu Wen said to Hu Jiaojiao alone: "Pepper, if you don't do well in the exam, you will really have to be a charter wife in the future." ”

Hu Jiaojiao's family has a whole building in the urban area of Hengyuan City, and there are many shops and factories, and there is no income that others can earn in a lifetime just by collecting rent every year.

Because of her unsatisfactory academic performance, Hu Jiaojiao was on the verge of going home to collect rent.

Hearing this, Hu Jiaojiao fell on the desk in frustration, and wailed: "Please don't mention it, I am even more panicked when you mention it." ”

Liu Wen said: "Set a small goal for yourself first, don't fail the course." ”

Hu Jiaojiao wailed again: "Sister Wen, the little goal you said is my life pursuit?" You might as well set me a small goal of 100 million! ”

"I can borrow the notes, do you want to?"

That's all Liu Wen can help.

Hu Jiaojiao immediately clasped her hands together and thanked her sincerely: "If you want it, Sister Wen is mighty!" Sister Wen, I love you! ”

Hu Jiaojiao, who got Liu Wen's notebook, ran to the copy room quickly.

As a private high school, Shenghua High School has complete teaching facilities, and there are printers for students in the teaching building for free use.

Hu Jiaojiao made two copies of the notes and took them back, kept one for herself and gave one to Jian Yiling.

Jian Yiling looked at the extra notes in his hand, and then looked at Hu Jiaojiao.

Hu Jiaojiao made a cheering action for Jian Yiling: "Jian Yiling, we both passed the exam this time!" Dreams still have to be had, what if hell happens? You're right? ”

"Okay." Jian Yiling agreed.