Genius Girlfriend

Chapter 25: The Record of First Grade

On September 1, 2005, the Provincial No. 1 Middle School officially opened.

In late summer and early autumn, there is still residual heat from the intense heat.

There were luxuriant branches on the sidewalk. Lin Zhixia walked through the shade of the trees and said endlessly: "Brother, brother, you are in the second year of junior high this semester, and you still haven't entered the competition class. Why, brother? Me I heard that there are few places in the second grade competition class and the competition is fierce. My brother was only a little short of passing the exam. Would you like to accept my tutoring? I have read many competition exercise books. I can make a detailed review plan. , Let my brother become the first in the second grade. At that time, Provincial No. 1 Middle School will be our Lin family's world!"

My brother finally looked back at her: "I beg you, Lin Zhixia, can you be quiet, okay? Your mouth never stopped."

"Why keep quiet and why can't we talk? We are walking on the street instead of sitting in the classroom." Lin Zhixia retorted with reason.

Brother's birthday is in January. In a few months, he will be fourteen years old. He was a lot taller than Lin Zhixia, and it was a bit difficult to talk to her.

He simply bent down, looked at Lin Zhixia, and discussed with her: "After you go to school, you can't tell others that I am your brother."

"Why?" Lin Zhixia issued a serious questioning.

Lin Zeqiu acted arbitrarily: "Where are there so many questions? There is no why. Don't call your brother in school, just call me Lin Zeqiu."

"Lin Zeqiu," Lin Zhixia said angrily, "I grew up with you. My parents are also your parents, why can't I call you in school? Didn't we just go to junior high school? Are you brothers and sisters?"

Lin Zeqiu carried a schoolbag across one shoulder. With his hands in his trouser pockets, his shadow looks slender and straight. His attitude was cold and indifferent, as if he was talking to himself: "Lin Zhixia, you are ten years old, don't always pester me, I am very annoying."

In fact, since childhood, he said "Don't bother me" many times.

But this time, Lin Zhixia seemed to take it seriously.

"I will never look for you again." She said.

She ran to the bus stop sign, Lin Zeqiu called her, she ignored him, did not even look back at him.

At 7 o'clock in the morning, during the rush hour, the bus was crowded with passengers, and the passengers piled on their backs. Lin Zhixia finally squeezed into the door.

Lin Zeqiu followed her and got into the car. She found a standing position in the carriage. Lin Zeqiu tightened the ring with her left hand and supported Lin Zhixia's shoulder with her right hand.

He wanted to say something, but didn't know how to speak.

In the noisy and crowded carriages, the private space is compressed.

On the bus, there was even Lin Zeqiu's classmate-that was a boy wearing glasses, carrying a square buckle schoolbag, he shouted forward: "Lin Zeqiu! Hey? Are you taking the bus to school today?"

Lin Zeqiu likes to ride a bicycle. However, Lin Zhixia didn't like it. In order to take care of her younger sister, Lin Zeqiu could only accompany her to the school by car.

He and Lin Zhixia are already in a deadlock. He chose not to answer any questions involving Lin Zhixia.

The boy wearing glasses tried so hard to squeeze to Lin Zeqiu's side and asked him: "Lin Zeqiu, have you finished your summer homework?"

"I've finished writing a long time ago," Lin Zeqiu said casually, "I have to collect my homework in the morning. If you want to copy my homework, I am afraid it is too late."

Lin Zeqiu is the math class representative in their class. Lin Zeqiu has excellent grades, a cheerful personality, and a very handsome appearance. His only drawback is that he never allows anyone to copy his homework.

The boy wearing glasses got the expected answer. He raised his hand and pushed up his glasses, and asked, "Lin Zeqiu, what was the result of your participation in the 2004 competition class last semester?"

"Not very good," Lin Zeqiu said honestly, "I didn't pass the exam again."

When Lin Zeqiu was chatting with the male classmate, Lin Zhixia got under his arm and rushed to another place. He immediately turned around and shouted: "Where are you going?"

"Don't worry about it." Lin Zhixia replied.

Lin Zhixia wears a ponytail, white cotton short sleeves and light blue denim shorts. When she went out this morning, she was still very happy to tell her brother that she was a junior high school student. But now, she didn't want to talk to Lin Zeqiu at all.

The boy with glasses noticed Lin Zhixia and couldn't help asking, "Who is she? Which class is the little girl?"

"The first year of junior high school," Lin Zeqiu kept secret, "a school girl in the first year competition class."

My brother described himself as "a girl in the first grade competition class"! This kind of description made Lin Zhixia's anger raging. She didn't know why her brother suddenly rejected her so much, and even denied the blood relationship between them.

Now that her brother had declared war on her, Lin Zhixia would not give in easily, let alone sue her for mercy.

She immediately turned around and said hello to them: "Hello, two seniors, I am a freshman in the first competition class of this year."

Lin Zeqiu's facial expression changed. He raised his eyebrows, his chin was slightly stretched, and his eyes drifted out of the car window.

The bus is driving smoothly, and the scenery outside the window is constantly changing. The street trees on the side of the road retreated quickly, Lin Zeqiu looked into the distance and saw the landmark building of the Provincial No. 1 Middle School.

The broadcast on the car began to announce the station: "Hello passengers, Provincial No. 1 Middle School, the station is here..."

Lin Zeqiu was taken aback for a moment, then turned to find Lin Zhixia. But she ran away long ago. She mixed with a group of junior high school students and high school students, and walked with them to the gate of Provincial No. 1 High School.

Lin Zeqiu did not chase her.

He stood by the bus stop sign. After a while, he stepped forward.

Lin Zhixia carried her schoolbag and walked on the huge campus. She was assigned to the first (seventeenth) class of junior high school. Jiang Yubai and Duan Qiyan are both her classmates. Before the beginning of school, the head teacher assigned them summer homework. He also said that on the first day of school, they must arrange seats, set rules, and establish class style.

Lin Zhixia had a vague premonition.

She fumbled to the door of the first grade (seventeenth) class, and quietly glanced inside. There were more than a dozen people in the class, and those classmates were either whispering or reading in silence. There was no excitement and craziness in the fourth grade (1) class.

Jiang Yubai sat at the corner of the last row. The seat beside him is still empty. Lin Zhixia was afraid that someone would rob her, so she rushed into the classroom and occupied the position with lightning speed.

"Good morning." Jiang Yubai said to her.

Lin Zhixia is very happy: "Good morning! Jiang Jiang Jiang over white!"

Jiang Yubai responded as usual: "Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Zhi Xia."

Lin Zhixia put down her schoolbag and took out a masonry notebook with a beautiful cross bow on the cover and a red strawberry greeting card. She held the notebook in both hands and solemnly handed it to Jiang Yubai: "For you. Happy birthday, Jiang Yubai."

Jiang Yubai’s birthday is August 31st.

Throughout the summer vacation, Lin Zhixia was recording this notebook. She summarized the common test question types of junior high school math and physics competitions, made a table of contents and page numbers by herself, and also supplemented some related content of the high school Olympic competition. She has clear thinking, meticulous logic, concise, rapid and representative problem-solving methods.

As soon as Jiang Yubai opened a page, he noticed Lin Zhixia's solid foundation and... she was doing her best to help her good friend.

Then, Jiang Yubai opened the red strawberry greeting card. The inside of the greeting card is also covered with strawberries, which shows how deep Lin Zhixia's obsession with strawberries is.

She wrote on the greeting card with a red ballpoint pen: Jiang Yubai, I wish you a happy tenth birthday! Unconsciously, we have known each other for a year. When you didn't transfer to the experimental elementary school, I often went to play with others after class, but few people came to play with me. After you turned around, my inter-class games and activity classes became colorful. The "Explore the Universe" series of comics brought me a lot of happiness, and I also understood what a good friend forever is. Jiang Yubai, I hope you are healthy and happy, and your studies go smoothly. I wish you good luck every day, and I wish everything you look forward to in the future will develop in the best direction. I wish our friendship lasts forever-Lin Zhixia.

Lin Zhixia writes well. She often uses a very neat font, which is placed on a birthday card, which makes her sincere.

"Thank you," Jiang Yubai clipped the greeting card into his notebook, "Thank you very much, Lin Zhixia."

Lin Zhixia said boldly and generously: "You're welcome!"

Jiang Yubai turned the pages slowly. The dense handwriting and clear and standardized graphics shocked him greatly. He almost forgot the words "competitor", and only asked: "Lin Zhixia, how long have you been writing?"

"For the entire summer vacation, take some time every day, you know, it is more troublesome to solve the problem than to solve it." Lin Zhixia shook her hands.

The summer vacation lasts more than two months.

This notebook accompany her through the long summer time.

She also said to Jiang Yubai: "I went to the provincial library to find the answers to the junior high school competition exercises, and wrote a full set of sample questions and question type summaries in a relatively simple way. The essence of the exam is a sample survey. , As long as you prepare according to the catalog index, no matter how the tester tests you, you will be able to get high scores steadily."

"I learned it." Jiang Yubai nodded.

"Yeah!" Lin Zhixia also nodded.

It stands to reason that this precious note is like a treasure book in a martial arts novel. Jiang Yubai has it without any effort. He should be very excited and very happy. However, in fact, Jiang Yubai's heart was filled with regret. If he can get a higher score in the entrance exam for the competition class, perhaps Lin Zhixia won't have to spend the entire summer vacation checking for him.

"Did you not go out during the summer vacation?" Jiang Yubai looked at her.

"No," Lin Zhixia told the truth, "My parents have to visit the store, and will not take my brother and me out in summer vacation. The temperature is very high this summer, and I feel a little hot at home..."

However, Lin Zhixia has a good way to cool off the heat.

She would put the ice pack in the refrigerator and freeze it overnight, then take it out the next day and pile it up in a plastic basin. Then, she placed the basin on a small stool, and then used an electric fan to blow wildly at the basin. She was sitting in the cool, cold wind, reading, drawing, and playing games calmly.

Jiang Yubai couldn't imagine Lin Zhixia's summer life. This summer, Jiang Yubai went to Changbai Mountain for vacation with his parents. He skied, rode horses, and learned to shoot in the resort.

He opened his schoolbag and took out a delicate gift box.

"Dried blueberries, a specialty of Changbai Mountain." He introduced.

"Did you give it to me?" Lin Zhixia asked him.

"Who can you give if you don't?" Jiang Yubai stuffed her the gift box.

Lin Zhixia hesitated: "But I have received a lot of things from you. Jiang Yubai, I don't think this is good."

"This is a gift in return," Jiang Yubai sophistry. "You send me greeting cards and notebooks, and I send you dried blueberries. It is a normal human relationship."

While talking, Jiang Yubai put all his notebooks, greeting cards, and ribbons into his schoolbag.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the door of the first grade (seventeenth) class.

Teacher Zhang, the head teacher, rushed to the door.

Teacher Zhang is about 30 years old, with a thick lesson plan in his arms. He was tall and thin, wearing silver-rimmed glasses, leaped quickly to the stage, and said, "Hello fellow students, I am the head teacher of the first grade (seventeenth) class. My name is Zhang Lixiong. I will Get to know everyone in the class as soon as possible and remember your names and looks."

Duan Qiyan, sitting in the front row, took the lead in applauding.

Zhang Lixiong raised his hand to suppress the applause. He continued to introduce himself: "I have taken two competition classes and achieved very good results in each. There are two competition classes in our grade. In addition to class 17, there is another class 18. Class 18. It's our brother class, but you must remember that brothers are also separated from each other. Your usual monthly exams, segment exams, joint exams and competition results will all be compared with the eighteenth class. Everyone should not only pay attention to study, but also Be careful to deal with your emotions in time and don't put too much pressure on yourself. If you can sit here, sit in Class 17, and listen to my talk, it means that you are a good student out of 100. Remember?"

The class replied in unison: "Remember!"

Lin Zhixia said quietly: "Hey, Teacher Zhang is very comprehensive. He advises students to deal with emotions, and he also advises students not to be stressed."

Jiang Yubai's most concerned question is: "Will he arrange seats?"

Jiang Yubai's voice was a little louder. The classmates in the front row heard it, and Teacher Zhang also heard it.

In the well-lit class, the tables and chairs are neatly arranged, and the blackboard is bright and reflective. Teacher Zhang took a step, and the shadow fell on the blackboard. He said to the class: "When I first became the head teacher, parents of students often called me and asked me to transfer their children to a certain position. We There are a total of 36 people in the class. How to arrange the seats is the fairest? I figured out a way."

After speaking, Teacher Zhang pulled out a report sheet.

"This is the score sheet of the placement test for our first (seventeen) class." Teacher Zhang stretched out a finger and flicked the paper.

Lin Zhixia has already guessed what Teacher Zhang is going to do. She grabbed the desk with both hands nervously, and made a wish in her heart: I must be at the same table with Jiang Yubai.

Teacher Zhang went on to say: "You all go out and stand outside the classroom. I will call you in one by one according to the ranking on the score sheet. Once you enter the classroom, you can choose your seat and the same table according to your preferences! To be among the best, sit wherever you want to sit! The scores you get in the test are the fairest judging standard."

Jiang Yubai frowned slightly.

He ranks ninth in the class... His seat is a bit hanged.

Lin Zhixia was indignant: "Mr. Zhang said just now that everyone should not be under pressure, but he takes his grades so seriously, how can students not be under pressure?"

Hey, it's hard for her. Jiang Yubai thought to herself that she actually stood from the perspective of ordinary students and considered "study pressure" for them.

Following Teacher Zhang's order, all the students in the first (seventeenth) class took up their schoolbags and walked out of the classroom.

The sky is clear today and there is no cloud in the sky, but the back-shaped teaching building cuts the sky into squares. Lin Zhixia leaned against the railing and looked up at the sky. The head teacher called out loudly: "The first place, Lin Zhixia, go in and choose a good seat."

Lin Zhixia chose the position she just left.

She also put her schoolbag in the next seat to occupy a seat for Jiang Yubai.

Teacher Zhang continued to read: "Second place, Shen Jixuan! Third place, Duan Qiyan..."

Duan Qiyan stepped into the classroom. Wearing black short sleeves and carrying a black schoolbag, he walked towards Lin Zhixia without hesitation. He patted Lin Zhixia's table lightly, and said to her: "You stand up, let me say, I want to sit next to you."

Lin Zhixia hugged her schoolbag tightly and looked at him vigilantly.

"I won't," she said directly, "I don't want to be at the same table with you."

Duan Qiyan's face was very embarrassed. He spread his five fingers, and his slender finger bones pressed against the tabletop. He lowered his body slightly, and discussed in a low voice: "Hey, I had trouble with you, and I didn't know you that day. You are at the same table with me now, and we will join forces. Your name is Jiang Yubai. Classmate, six ranks lower than me, do you want to be at the same table with him?"

"I don't care about ranking." Lin Zhixia replied.

What's more, in her eyes, there is no difference in academic performance between Duan Qiyan and Jiang Yubai.

The entrance examination for the competition class is divided into two written examinations and one interview. The second written test was extremely difficult, reaching the level of the high school Olympiad in mathematics, and strictly tested the psychological quality of the students. Most of the students got a mess in the exam, and Duan Qiyan was no exception.

Lin Zhixia believes that Duan Qiyan should not laugh at Jiang Yubai, let alone try to be at the same table with her.

She said: "By the way, Duan Qiyan, you made a bet with Jiang Yubai, do you remember? You want to call him Teacher Jiang, you can't say nothing.

Duan Qiyan remembered the gambling agreement. That cruel agreement lingered in his mind like a brand, haunting him all summer vacation, forcing him to come to Lin Zhixia for a peace talk.

Duan Qiyan calculated that he and Lin Zhixia would be at the same table for a period of time, learning some experience, and then he would be ashamed. He lowered his posture even lower: "You're not a bastard, Lin Zhixia, you study very hard, don't you? Choose a lamp every day to read at night? I understand you, Lin Zhixia, you and I are the same kind of person."

"No," Lin Zhixia said, "you are not."

She stood up, bypassed him, and ran to the other group.

The head teacher has already shouted: "The ninth place, Jiang Yubai."

Jiang Yubai slung his schoolbag into the classroom. He and Lin Zhixia were seated in the last row of the first group, successfully maintaining a stable relationship at the same table. Jiang Yubai also glanced at Duan Qiyan. The eyes of the two boys met and the atmosphere became tense.

Teacher Zhang, the head teacher, stood in the front of the classroom and announced: "Classmates, you must remember that after each section of the test, I will read the score sheet again and let you choose your seat freely. You want to sit in a good position and choose a good table It's useless to ask me, it's useless to ask mom and dad, you can only rely on yourself! This is the style of our 17th class!"

Teacher Zhang’s original intention was to encourage students to work hard to get higher and higher scores.

However, another thought came out of Lin Zhixia's little head. She said enthusiastically: "Jiang Yubai, Jiang Yubai, I can try to get a place close to yours. For example, I can take the eighth place in the exam so that we can enter the classroom together! Next time I take the exam. With a few more mistakes, we are almost the same."

The long-lost sense of humiliation brought by competitors deeply enveloped Jiang Yubai. Sure enough, he still shouldn't relax. He shouldn't fly to Changbai Mountain for vacation and play for two months. Skiing, skating, horse riding, shooting are all fun, but his life needs to create more value.

A few minutes ago, Jiang Yubai stood at the door, watching Duan Qiyan approach Lin Zhixia, and suddenly realized a truth-competition class is a place where strength is important. Class status and glory are determined by strength.

He set a small goal for himself-to exceed Duan Qiyan.

On the podium, teacher Zhang, the head teacher, was still announcing the list of class leaders. His method of determining the class cadres is also very simple, that is, they are ranked according to their grades. The first Lin Zhixia was the monitor, and the second Shen Jixuan was the representative of the mathematics class... By analogy, Jiang Yubai became the representative of the history class.

After all this tossing, the 45-minute class is over.

Teacher Zhang looked at the classmates and said with satisfaction: "Okay, our first class will be here. In the next class, I will revise the math test paper for the competition class selection exam. The first test paper is very simple. They are all routine questions. The second set is more difficult. Let's go through it again... The textbooks for our class have not arrived yet. Tomorrow morning, class leader Lin Zhixia, you take a few boys to the printing room to pick up the textbooks, don't forget. "

Lin Zhixia nodded immediately.

Teacher Zhang grabbed the lesson plan and stepped out of the classroom with strides.

More than 30 classmates in the class were active among the groups, and they introduced themselves frequently and frequently. Soon, a few bold classmates approached Lin Zhixia and asked tentatively, "Are you Lin Zhixia? The first in the class with the highest test score?"

"It's me." Lin Zhixia admitted.

Another male classmate asked Jiang Yubai coyly: "You... come to school in the morning, I saw your car..."

"Aston Martin." Lin Zhixia answered for him.

Jiang Yubai corrected her: "Today is Land Rover off-road."

Although the two rich and strong students were sitting in the most remote corner, they inevitably attracted the attention of the whole class.

Even Shen Jixuan stood behind Jiang Yubai's seat.

Shen Jixuan's overall grades ranked second in the class, and he looked pure and beautiful. But he is a good guy through and through. He was afraid that the world would not chaotically shouted: "Duan Qiyan! Teachers attached primary school, the first war god! You lost to Lin Zhixia, you have to bow on the podium and call Teacher Jiang! Duan Qiyan, you fight Jiang Yubai in front of the lecture hall. I bet. You all forgot, but I didn’t."

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