God on Campus Novel - Chapter 169

Chapter 169 Call a Spade a Spade

“Ah? It’s only the second week of school. Why is there a monthly exam?” Su Ye asked in surprise.

Dong Yan smiled. Naturally, class teacher Li Yanfu was afraid that Zhou Wuluo, the transfer student sitting in the back row of the classroom, would be led astray by Su Ye and Cui Long, so he wanted to take a big exam in advance to find an excuse to change seats?

In the last half of the semester, the teachers would naturally dislike too little, not too much. Some people took the lead in saying that they wanted to take the big exam in advance, so they could naturally reach a consensus very smoothly.

However, Dong Yan did not explain the truth to Su Ye. Instead, she casually replied, “Anyway, if you want to get Cui Long’s things back, you should seriously prepare for next Friday’s exam.”

Su Ye smiled awkwardly. Every time after the big exam, it was accompanied by a change of actions. Therefore, it was absolutely impossible for Su Ye to earnestly test for a top spot.

So Su Ye said weakly in a negotiating tone, “Don’t be like this. If you have something to say, just say it properly. At least we can be considered friends. Can’t you accommodate us?”

Dong Yan instantly felt that Su Ye was reminding her of the failure to confess to others. She frowned and said angrily, “Am I not accommodating enough? Originally, I wanted you and Cui Long to get a good grade in the exam, but now, I only need you. Isn’t that enough?”

Su Ye smiled bitterly and said, “But you also know that I didn’t do well in the exam, but I just didn’t want to. Can’t you just give it back to me straightforwardly?”

Dong Yan narrowed his eyes and asked faintly, “Why not?”

Su Ye said weakly, “Do you need a reason for that?”

“Of course!” Dong Yan said faintly, “Nobody does anything for no reason.”

Su Ye smiled helplessly. He still didn’t want to explain why he and Cui Long didn’t want to get a good grade. They only wanted to keep their seats. He could only continue to talk nonsense, “The monitor feels that if I suddenly get a good grade based on my usual performance, what would others think?”

Dong Yan narrowed her eyes slightly and said, “Are you afraid that others will say that you’re cheating?”

Su Ye hurriedly nodded his head and said, “Yes, the guy who usually counts down suddenly got a good result in the exam. In the eyes of others, there is only one possibility for him to cheat.”

“Why do you care about this? As long as you do well in the future exams, who will say anything else?”

“But there’s still a long, long way to go before the next exam.” Su Ye bitterly smiled and said, “Who would be able to endure being looked down on by others for so long?”

Dong Yan smiled helplessly and whispered, “So you plan to deceive others in this state until the last exam, and make a big splash again?”

Su Ye smiled weakly and said, “Yeah, isn’t the last round enough? At that time, even if those people criticized me for cheating, they wouldn’t be able to escape the suspicion of eating grapes and saying they were sour.”

“You are really selfish,” Dong Yan sighed softly.

Su Ye was stunned and asked, “Huh? What kind of selfishness is this?”

“Isn’t that so?” Dong Yan asked back and said unhappily, “I just thought that I wouldn’t be pointed at by others. I don’t have any sense of collective honor at all! With a countdown to the whole school, aren’t you worried that others will laugh at our class when you stay in class?”

Su Ye narrowed his eyes and smiled helplessly, “I’m curious. Why is the monitor being treated coldly by so many people in the class, yet he can still say such things? Aren’t you angry at them for treating you like this? Don’t you think it would be better to let others laugh at them instead?”

Dong Yan glanced at Su Ye and said indifferently, “No matter what other people do to me, I am the monitor, so I have the responsibility to make the class better.”

Su Ye was stunned. Wasn’t this exactly the same as what Su Youguo had always said to him?

What others do to you is someone else’s business, and what you do to others is your business again.

If he cared about other people’s opinions all the time, how tired would it be to live?

For a moment, Su Ye couldn’t help but secretly look at Dong Yan beside him. Her face was delicate and her brows were filled with an indescribable sense of confidence.

Dong Yan seemed to have noticed that Su Ye was peeking at her. She couldn’t help but drum her lips and say, “What are you looking at?”

Su Ye’s face turned red, and he hurriedly turned away, not daring to breathe.

However, Dong Yan sighed helplessly and slowly said, “If you are worried that someone will point out that you cheated after suddenly getting a good grade, then I can think of a way to justify your reputation. As long as you do the paper alone in front of everyone, no one will dare to gossip about the results.”

Su Ye smiled helplessly and waved his hand, “Forget it, this is too troublesome.”

“Then you really don’t want to do well in the exam?” Dong Yan said anxiously.

Su Ye hesitated for a while, but in the end, he still felt that it was better to tell the truth, so he whispered, “Actually, I don’t care if others will say I cheated or have no face. What I care about is whether or not I will be transferred to the front once I get a good grade in the exam.”

Dong Yan was stunned and asked, “Isn’t this good? The teacher is close to the front seat. If there are any questions in class that you don’t understand, you can ask them immediately.”

Su Yeruo smiled and said, “The problem is that I don’t seem to know anything about the high school curriculum anymore. I just want to think of some other questions for the rest of the time. Do you think that when I’m thinking about a key question, what if the teacher finds me in a daze in class and suddenly calls my name and interrupts my thoughts?”

Dong Yan said unhappily, “What other problem can you have?”

Su Ye said nonsense, “That’s a lot. For example, isn’t there a teacher who will teach you how to write the poems we need to memorize? He just told us to follow in the footsteps of our predecessors and memorize the poems of others. What kind of ability is that?”

Dong Yan asked in surprise, “What do you mean? You are usually in a daze in class. What do you think about writing poetry?”

Su Ye smiled awkwardly. Although I had thought about such a question before, I was really afraid that Dong Yan would let me write a song in a flash. He could only hurriedly say, “I’m just using an analogy. I have more questions to think about.”

After all, it could be seen from the origin of the word that there were not many people who could write poems or anything else.

So much so that Cao Zhi, who had become a seven-step poet, was directly called talented.

One could imagine that most people would only be able to write a poem after careful deliberation.