Chapter 978: Pity And Pride
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
But how could she have known that this was the romance between the young lovers?
At night, the battle was in full swing.
Sheng Yang’s breathing was unstable. Yi Juncheng looked up at her.
“Where did you go today? Why were you so late?”
Sheng Yang snorted. “You still have the energy to talk. It looks like I’m not trying hard enough.”
Yi Juncheng was speechless.
Should he ban Fang Duo from interacting with Sheng Yang so that she wouldn’t teach Yangyang such nonsense? Which books did she learn this from?
In the end, both of them lay on their backs in bed. Yi Juncheng had suffered a lot of ‘injuries’, but Sheng Yang’s condition was much better. Even so, Yi Juncheng was reluctant and couldn’t bear to part with her.
“I met an old friend.” Sheng Yang had a good memory and answered his question.
“The one who likes men?” Yi Juncheng guessed right away.
Sheng Yang nodded. Yi Juncheng hadn’t let his guard down yet. Even if the man liked men now, who knew if he would like women in the future?
He was thinking about something when he heard steady breathing.
She turned around and saw that Sheng Yang was already asleep.
He had made his little monster exhausted.
He ran his fingers lightly over her curled lashes. Seeing as how this didn’t wake her, she must be really tired.
Yi Juncheng felt both pity and pride. He kissed her on the forehead, covered her with a blanket, cleaned up the mess, and then returned to bed to sleep with her.
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In the second exam, Cla.s.s 12 (6) broke the record again. They reached third place, while Cla.s.s 12 (3) was still firmly in first place. There was no suspense.
The best talents were all in Cla.s.s 12 (3). It would be outrageous if they could not get first place.
The teacher from Cla.s.s 12 (4) that was in second place seemed to be enjoying the show. He drank his nouris.h.i.+ng tea in the thermos cup and looked around.
One was a rising star, while the other was a veteran. Who would win?
When Sheng Yang arrived at the cla.s.s, a group of teenagers was having a secret meeting.
“We’ll let Teacher Sheng down if we don’t get first place next time.”
“That’s right. Miss Sheng is so outstanding. If word gets out that we didn’t do well, where will we put our dignity?”
“How far are we from the total score of Cla.s.s 12 (3)?”
A student with superb computing skills did the math. “According to the average score, we have to add another 500 points to the total.”
The group of students gathered together. “Shall we sort it out, then?”
“Alright, I’ll make up for the bulk of it. In the next exam, I’ll score 30 more points!”
“F*ck you. You need to leave some for me too!”
“I’ll go for 40 more points. It’s just ten questions. I’ll get four more points for each.”
Sheng Yang held the book and propped her hand by the door. The month of January was almost approaching. If she had to go to the inst.i.tute, she would feel reluctant to bear with them.
Someone discovered Sheng Yang and softly whistled. This was obviously a secret signal they had long agreed on. Then, everyone acted as if nothing had happened and dispersed.
Sheng Yang smiled and pretended she hadn’t heard anything.
Just as Cla.s.s 12 (6) was enjoying themselves and everyone shared a positive tacit understanding with each other, Lanca Academy dropped another bombsh.e.l.l!
They announced that the next exam would not only be a written test but also an experiment. Moreover, the experiment and the written exam would have the same weight distribution!
This had never happened before at Lanca Academy. It was said that the dean had personally set the new rules.
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