return to the third grade

Chapter 98

The next day is the day when they will report on the performance. They need to gather in the playground early in the morning. Ling Xiaoxiao and the others need to be the first to enter the so-called small phalanx of the finale performance. , Waiting for other classes to walk past the rostrum, kick the goose step, and stand in the designated position, then they will start performing on their side.

Although the military training was only for a week, Ling Xiaoxiao looked at the small squads passing by in front of her, and found that everyone's mental outlook was very good, but they were all a little dark. . .

After being beaten for the last time, Ling Xiaoxiao quickly got up from the ground, and followed other students to assemble and stand up. The leaders on the stage were ready to present awards as usual.

The awards are nothing more than advanced collectives, advanced individuals, etc. Class Nine got the title of advanced class as expected, who made their class the most ruthless, the most fallen people, and the most tanned.

The advanced individuals were awarded to three people. Apart from Jiang Zizhuo, Dong Zhennan was awarded the award as the representative of the least girl-like girls. The other lucky one was a tall boy from Class Six.

"Military training is finally over!" Ling Xiaoxiao rubbed her still aching stomach, took off the hat she had been wearing for a week, rubbed her messy hair, saw the messy look of the others after taking off the hat, and put it on again decisively .

"The holiday will start in the afternoon, and I won't be required to go to self-study for these two days. I'm thinking about whether to go home once." Dong Zhennan rested her chin on the side, thinking seriously.

"Your parents have only been home for a few days, okay?" Ling Xiaoxiao looked at her contemptuously: "Brother Zhen has such a manly character, so we can't do without our parents."

"Damn girl, are you looking for a beating?" Dong Zhennan blushed when she was told, and raised her hand to greet Ling Xiaoxiao from embarrassment. Ling Xiaoxiao raised her legs and ran to the dormitory. She is not stupid, she already knows this Brother Wei Zhen's fist is always faster than his brain.

In the evening, Ling Xiaoxiao's good relatives came to visit as scheduled, Dong Zhennan and Nie Wan looked at her angry appearance, and finally knew what she meant by "let's talk about it when I can go out" before, be good, scared to death baby.

Lying in the dormitory for two days, Brother Zhen and the others helped her to bring three meals a day, living a comfortable and comfortable life, which gave Ling Xiaoxiao the illusion that she had entered a university campus.

When the school officially started, the feeling of idleness and comfort disappeared immediately. No. [-] middle school did not have a preliminary examination for admission, and there was no monthly examination for the first year of high school. There were only two midterm and final exams in each semester, but the teacher in charge of each course Everyone has the right to arrange tests on their own, which makes everyone feel an inexplicable sense of urgency.

Ling Xiaoxiao's life became like that of the third year of junior high school again. She got up early and ran in the morning, went to class during the day, studied by herself at night, and went back to the dormitory to read a book before turning off the lights. Not only her, but also the other three people in the dormitory. It is the same learning rhythm.

"Xiaoxiao, why are you wearing earphones while running?" Dong Zhennan's most unacceptable thing is this. Finally, someone ran with her, thinking that she could chat while running to relieve boredom. Recite an English text. . .

"Make the most of your time. I won't say anything. I'm stupid. I'm not as smart as you and I have to work harder." Ling Xiaoxiao ignored Dong Zhennan's displeased eyes, put on her earphones and began to warm up calmly.

"Every time you quibble, you are very quick. I really don't see where you are stupid."

"That's because reading and doing questions and chatting are not the same channel."

Puchi, laughter came from behind, Ling Xiaoxiao and Dong Zhennan followed the sound and saw Jiang Zizhuo walking towards a boy who was also tall, and that boy was covering his mouth, trying to hide his smile.

The boy approached and quickly waved to them: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to eavesdrop on what you were saying, but what you said was so funny, I laughed out of it without paying attention."

Dong Zhennan's phoenix eyes are small, she knows this guy, he always sneaks around them during the military training: "You should do what you want after laughing, I don't have time to make you happy."

From the moment Ling Xiaoxiao saw Jiang Zizhuo, she kept thinking in her heart that death is emptiness, emptiness is color, and tried her best to ignore the existence of this person. No matter how long she ran, she could meet him. When did the No. [-] Middle School campus become so small? up?
Yue Pingjun is usually a person who can't be idle, even if you say a hundred sentences to Jiang Zizhuo, he may not even reply to the last sentence, he can speak vigorously by himself, and now he sees that Dong Zhennan will talk to him, excited He pulled her into a bickering.

After Ling Xiaoxiao finished warming up, she saw that Dong Zhennan was chatting happily with the other party, so she didn't call her. She glanced at the time and ran to the runway. The English cassette in the Walkman was the one she was most familiar with. She listened to many passages. When she was able to recite it, she ran and practiced her spoken English in a low voice, completely unaware that Jiang Zizhuo was just a few steps behind her.

The whole morning, Dong Zhennan ran and quarreled with Yue Pingjun, but she was quite satisfied. After two days of morning jogging with Ling Xiaoxiao, the other party either practiced listening or speaking, and completely ignored her existence. happy. . .

When Dong Zhennan came to look for Ling Xiaoxiao after running, Ling Xiaoxiao was stretching her legs, seeing her coming, Ling Xiaoxiao raised her brows and looked at her with a half-smile: "Isn't it fun to run with someone? "

Dong Zhennan nodded handsomely: "It's okay, anyway, it's better than you, it doesn't matter if you are there or not."

"Then did you make an appointment to run together tomorrow?" Ling Xiaoxiao switched legs and continued.

"It's an appointment." Dong Zhennan also raised a long leg and began to stretch: "How do you know?"

Ling Xiaoxiao gave her a blank look, the girl had a happy face, and a face full of unfinished thoughts, even a fool could tell if she was okay or not.

"That person looks so stupid, but he's still in the key class, really." Speaking of Yue Pingjun, Dong Zhennan's tone was clearly disgusted.

"Do you know what the test scores of the key classes are?" Ling Xiaoxiao was beaten to death in the military training these days, and she didn't have the strength to inquire.

"It should be above 630. It seems to be in the 90s, and the lowest score is also 628,629. Anyway, it must be higher than us. Otherwise, wouldn't we enter the key class?" Dong Zhennan had no idea whether it was a key class, As long as she can get into a school after three years.

It was not too early for the two of them to finish stretching, so they hurried back to the dormitory to pack up and prepare for class. There was morning class every morning. The teacher of the morning class today was Liu Yanqing, the class teacher. If you go late, you will be punished.

"Shouldn't the class representatives of each subject be elected these days? I don't know who to hand over my homework every day, and I feel chaotic."

Ling Xiaoxiao nodded in agreement, it's a bit messy, now all the homework is collected by a few temporary class committees, often the physics homework is taken away as chemistry homework, and the Chinese homework is left behind. . .

On the first day of the official class, Liu Yanqing rearranged the seats in the class. Ling Xiaoxiao didn't want to sit at the same table with the boys, so she kept pulling Dong Zhennan when they divided the seats. Sitting in the original position, only the front and rear seats have been replaced.

(End of this chapter)