After their identity was exposed, wealthy parents begged for forgiveness

Shen Yue leaned back casually on the chair and put one hand loosely on the table. She picked up the topic and glanced at it before placing it casually on the table.

Song Qingyuan looked back and frowned, wouldn't she?

On the podium, Teacher Song took the blackboard eraser and knocked on the blackboard hard, "Quiet."

The students in the audience fell silent. He put down the blackboard eraser, patted the chalk dust on his hands, and held the table with both hands, looking serious.

"Does this mean it's difficult? The test questions in the competition are even harder."

The underground was wailing again. With such a difficult question, do they have a chance?

"Seriousness is a long way to go. Come on, classmates. If you don't know how, you can discuss it with each other."

Although everyone complained, they had no intention of giving up. After Teacher Song finished speaking, they lowered their heads to think and write and draw on the scratch paper.

If you really can't think of something, you get together in twos and threes to discuss it.

The classroom was full of discussions. Teacher Song sat on a stool, holding a black water cup in his hand, drinking water and observing.

Most of his eyes were directed towards Shen Yue, but Shen Yue never started writing.

Shen Yun beside her frowned for a while and relaxed for a while.

Shen Jiao and the two tables were discussing with each other.

Song Qingyuan was used to being a loner in the class, and it was only after he met Shen Yue that he became a bit of a gossip.

If he doesn't talk, no one will look for him, even though his classmates think so.

As for Xu Zihang next to him, he couldn't discuss anything and just sat there scratching his head.

Song Qingyuan lowered his head and thought alone.

Half an hour later, Teacher Song had finished drinking the water in his water glass. He got up and walked to Shen Yue's row.

Shen Yue sat next to the window next to Shen Yun. The question was just left on the table, not a single word was touched.

Teacher Song couldn't help but say, "Show me when you're done."

Shen Yue looked at him, supported her chin with one hand and nodded, then turned back to look out the window.

Teacher Song looked a little speechless and reminded Shen Yue, "Give it to me before get out of class."

His voice attracted other students to look over, and the girl at Shen Jiao's desk made a cry.

Everyone was discussing and thinking, but she was in a daze, how could she have the nerve to sit here and waste her quota.

Shen Jiao glanced at her and then looked away, no longer wanting to comment on Shen Yue.

Shen Yue glanced at Teacher Song and said nothing, but picked up the pen and started to write.

Teacher Song walked behind Song Qingyuan again and sneered disdainfully when he saw that he only made two small questions.

It seems to be saying: "I can't do it anymore, I deserve it."

Song Qingyuan:......

After a few minutes, Shen Yue stopped writing. The blank space under the title on the paper was already filled.

The handwriting is neat and pleasing to the eye.

The level of this question is similar to the test paper that Teacher Song gave Shen Yue last time.

It's not difficult for Shen Yue and he can do it quickly.

She casually pushed it to Shen Yun, but Shen Yun didn't pick it up and was still looking down in thought, "I'll try it myself first."

"That's okay." Shen Yue took the paper and took it back.

It's almost time for get out of class to end, and most students have only solved two small questions.

There are four questions in total, three small questions and one major question.

Shen Jiao took the people who were discussing with her to come up with three small questions.

Song Qingyuan also only came up with three small questions.

Teacher Song asked them to stop writing and briefly explained the ideas for solving the problem.

"Bring the unfinished items back to work. I'll take a look at them tomorrow."

After speaking, Shen Yue walked off the stage. Shen Yue was still in a daze, but Teacher Song took the question directly.

Before leaving, he said, "Students who really can't do it can ask those who can."

Almost no one takes this seriously. Even Song Qingyuan can't do it here, who can do it?

Xu Zihang leaned back and looked at Song Qingyuan.

"Teacher Song, did you say something wrong? If you don't know it, who else can?"

Song Qingyuan put away his things and looked at him deeply, "There is someone who is much better than me."

He never thought he was so powerful.

Everyone in the classroom has almost left.

Here, Shen Yun also put away his things and stood up. Shen Yue walked up to Song Qingyuan, her eyebrows were lazy, and she clicked his table with her fingers.

Song Qingyuan looked over.

"Let's go, I'll give you tutoring lessons in the cafeteria."

Song Qingyuan already knew the agreement between Shen Yue and his father.

He tightened the schoolbag in his hand and lowered his eyes, "I still have something to do, let's do it another day."

Xu Zihang was a little confused after hearing this. Who would tutor whom?School belle Shen tutors Song Qingyuan?Did you hear it wrong...

Shen Yue paused for a moment, her eyes seemed to be looking through the person. Song Qingyuan felt guilty for no reason and did not dare to look at him.

Shen Yue didn't say anything, "Okay, tell me when it's convenient."

"Then let's go first." Shen Yun greeted him and followed Shen Yue.

Song Qingyuan also put away his things and was about to leave. Xu Zihang followed him and felt funny when he thought about what he had just heard wrongly.

"Hey, I was wrong just now. I heard that School Beauty Shen wanted to give you tutoring. You..."

Meeting Song Qingyuan's silent gaze in the corridor, Xu Zihang realized that he might have heard correctly.

Xu Zihang had an incomprehensible expression and scratched his hair with both hands, "No, School Beauty Shen's results..."

Song Qingyuan looked away, nodded, and said in a low voice, "She is different from what we thought." They were not at the same level at all.

Song Qingyuan now suspected that the invitation letter from the international auction house was Shen Yue's own.

Otherwise, why was she so calm even though it was her first time?Also familiar with auction houses.

Xu Zihang did not understand the meaning of Song Qingyuan's words.

I thought it was referring to Shen Yue's achievements and personality.

......

Shen Yue and Shen Yue did not go to the cafeteria and ate outside. Shen Yun went back to school to study by himself.

Shen Yue wanted to practice some medicine for the old man, so she returned to Huayuan. Shen Qianshan was watching the hospital, so she would not go there today.

Before he could take out the key and open the door, the opposite door suddenly opened, and a certain fool ran to Shen Yue with a shout.

"Miss Shen, come and see my young master."

Without waiting for Shen Yue to reply, he directly dragged him to the unconscious Cheng Sui.

Cheng Sui had sweating on his forehead, his face and lips were pale, his face was slightly wrinkled, and he felt inexplicably like a sickly beauty.

It was different from the symptoms of the last attack, which seemed to be caused by fever and stomachache, but the lower part of his neck was bluish, so it wasn't.

This was Shen Yue's initial judgment after taking a quick look. She thought of the Seven Dragon Grass that Cheng Sui took away.

Next to Cheng Sui, Cheng Mu, the chef in the cafeteria, was also there. He glanced coldly at Cheng Di, grabbed Shen Yue's hand, and greeted Shen Yue with a fairly respectful attitude.

"Miss Shen."

Shen Yue nodded and easily shook off Cheng Di's hand. Cheng Di was stunned for a moment, and before he could think more, he opened his mouth and started howling again.

"Shut up!" Shen Yue shouted coldly, annoyance rising between her brows.

Cheng Di remembered that before he fainted, Cheng Sui said that Shen Yue must see him.

Afraid that she would not treat Cheng Sui, Cheng Di suddenly became quiet and only looked at Shen Yue anxiously.

Shen Yue ignored him and asked Cheng Mu.

Cheng Mu explained the cause of the matter in a few words.

Probably, Cheng Sui photographed the Seven Dragon Grass, found someone to make it into medicine, and then ate it, and it didn't take long for him to become what he is now.

The pills Shen Yue made only added a little bit of Seven Dragon Grass. It would be strange if one plant of Seven Dragon Grass was taken into medicine and not poisoned.

At this moment, Shen Yue just wanted to curse, "You deserve to be allowed to steal my Seven Dragon Grass."