return to the third grade

Chapter 93

Dong Zhennan has always regarded himself as a handsome guy and disdains this kind of things for girls, but Ling Xiaoxiao pressed him on the chair and wiped it carefully.

"As a handsome guy, you have an obligation to be responsible to our female compatriots. You said that if you dry like charcoal, we will be disgusted when we see it. What should we do?"

With such sophistry, Dong Zhennan was speechless and could only sit there silently and let her do whatever she wanted.

At 1:10, the four of them locked the bedroom door.

At this time, all the shade trees on the playground were full of people, but after careful identification, it was still possible to find that they were all based on classes, and the students in each class stood together. Ling Xiaoxiao and Dong Zhennan found the seat of Class Nine. walked over.

The temporary sports committee is a boy who is not tall. Ling Xiaoxiao looked at him with Liu Yanqing's suspicious eyes. It's fine that the boy is not tall, and he doesn't look strong. Is such a person really suitable for the sports committee?

If the little boy who was slandered by Ling Xiaoxiao knew that Ling Xiaoxiao thought of him so much, he would definitely call him wronged. How did he know how Liu Yanqing was chosen as the class committee member? He was weak and sick since he was a child. Compared with most boys, their physique is still a little worse, and he doesn't know what Liu Yanqing thinks.

At 1:25, the whole group gathers, taking the class as a unit, two rows of boys and two rows of girls stand according to height.

Although there is a certain gap in height between Ling Xiaoxiao and Dong Zhennan, she is considered taller among the girls, and they can still stand together.Dong Zhennan's height is considered unusual among girls. After all, 15 years old is still developing. Many girls are just over 160 and are moving towards 165. Her height of almost 180 is too oppressive.

There are not many girls in Class Nine. To be precise, there are not as many girls as there are boys in Class Nine. Among the 48 students in Class Nine, there are only 17 girls. There are too few people in two teams, so the instructor asked them to be taller. At the end of the boys team.

The instructors who gave them the military training for their freshmen were transferred from the provincial frontier defense military area. The instructor of class nine was surnamed Wang, with a medium build and a healthy wheat color on his face. Dong Zhennan poked Ling Xiaoxiao secretly, and whispered: "I like With this skin tone, don’t put on sunscreen next time.”

Ling Xiaoxiao gave her a blank look, her gender is different from yours, okay, what a tomboy are you messing around with. . .

Instructor Wang made a brief self-introduction, and then officially started the military training. The progress of the other classes was almost the same. On the first day, there were no too difficult projects, nothing more than walking in the queue and standing in a military posture.

This wheat-skinned Instructor Wang is obviously a ruthless character. All the other classes were pulled by the instructor to stand in a military posture under the shade of a tree. Only his class was still basking in the sun on the playground, standing for half an hour, half an hour. . .

The female students who were weaker in body didn't survive the first half hour, and they fell down one by one. Once they fell down, Ling Xiaoxiao and Dong Zhennan were too busy. They were two tall and long-legged, and they supported each other back and forth He returned and sent the fallen girl to the infirmary.

At five o'clock, the military training for the day was over, and the two of them rubbed their sore arms only to be belatedly aware that they had also done logistics for the afternoon. . .

Nie Wan and Yao Manni are in Class [-]. Their instructors are very kind. Their training volume in one afternoon is not half that of Class [-]. They often walk in the queue for a while, rest in place, stand in a military posture for a while, rest in place, and rest in place during the break. It was under the shade of the tree all the time, and when it was over, the faces of the students in Class Nine and Class Eight were obviously not the same color.

"Your instructors are so ruthless. I saw you and Brother Zhen running back and forth to the infirmary all afternoon." Nie Wan took Ling Xiaoxiao's arm and carefully massaged her. After rubbing for a while, she suddenly thought of something, alone. Leaning back and forth laughing there.

Ling Xiaoxiao looked at her in a daze, and then at Yao Manni. The girl obviously thought of something, she couldn't be happier, but she wasn't as exaggerated as Nie Wan.

After finally waiting for Nie Wan to finish laughing, she said with a trembling voice: "You know, the girls in our class praised you and Brother Zhen as a good couple with tacit understanding, love and deep affection. They always let each other know with a single look. What's the meaning."

Ling Xiaoxiao's black line, she was CPed on the first day of school. . .Dong Zhennan was also dumbfounded for a long time before she understood what Nie Wan was talking about, and pointed at Yao Manni: "I don't like porridge and side dishes, Manni is my kind of food."

Ling Xiaoxiao immediately became angry, took a broom, and chased Dong Zhennan all over the dormitory. . .

No. 06 Middle School is very strict about the management of dormitory students. Day students can go home after military training and do not need to go to school for evening self-study at night, but dormitory students are not allowed. They must sit in the classroom for three evening self-study at 30:[-] in the evening. Someone will come and count the number of people.

The number of boarding students in Class 6 was not too small, accounting for almost half of the class. However, most of the boarding students were boys, and there were only 4 girls. The other [-] girls lived in a room next to Ling Xiaoxiao and the others.

The class has not yet officially started, and everyone is preparing with the textbooks that have just been distributed in their hands. Students who can be admitted to the No. [-] Middle School, everyone has the ability to preview and study independently. This is the most worry-free place for No. [-] Middle School teachers.

However, after a long vacation, it was the first day of school, and in the afternoon, they were trained hard by the instructors with wheat complexion. Sitting in the classroom, many people were a little sluggish.

Ling Xiaoxiao was listening to her English cassette with earphones, holding a reference book of solid geometry in her hand, and was doing the questions slowly. If she could remember the junior high school courses, then the high school courses were almost zero. , How did she get into that third-rate university back then, she couldn't figure it out.

If in junior high school, only physics gave her a headache at the end, then in high school, three-dimensional geometry and plane geometry were equally life-or-death for her. After reading a few chapters, she was already at a loss. After that, what kind of death will I have. . .

There is no teacher to supervise the evening self-study, Dong Zhennan is very handsome and continues to flip through the book she has not finished reading, looking at the reference questions in Ling Xiaoxiao's hand, seeing her tangled appearance, and laughing.

"I said you are really serious. It's just the beginning of school, and you are so serious about reading and doing the questions."

"Didn't Xiao Wan'er say that if you were in No. [-] Middle School, you would die miserably? Not only did I have a partial subject, but I also had two subjects. Which way do you think I would die more decently?" Ling Xiaoxiao raised her head and looked at Dong Zhennan.

Dong Zhennan was overjoyed by what she said, and when she saw everyone looking at her, she quickly covered her mouth and lowered her head: "You're dead, you don't care about being decent, but if you think science is difficult to learn, you can wait for the first grade class." Choose liberal arts when you are young, it should be better."

(End of this chapter)