<h4>Chapter 978: Pity And Pride</h4> <h4><strong>Trantor: </strong>Henyee Trantions <strong> Editor: </strong>Henyee Trantions</h4>


    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 sote?”


    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 themy 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 curledshes. 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 nket, cleaned up the mess, and then returned to bed to sleep with her.


    **


    In the second exam, ss 12 (6) broke the record again. They reached third ce, while ss 12 (3) was still firmly in first ce. There was no suspense.


    The best talents were all in ss 12 (3). It would be outrageous if they could not get first ce.


    The teacher from ss 12 (4) that was in second ce seemed to be enjoying the show. He drank his nourishing 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 ss, a group of teenagers was having a secret meeting.


    “We’ll let Teacher Sheng down if we don’t get first ce 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 ss 12 (3)?”


    A student with superbputing skills did the math. “ording 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 institute, 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 ss 12 (6) was enjoying themselves and everyone shared a positive tacit understanding with each other, Lanca Academy dropped another bombshell!


    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.