Qingteng's Mind - Middle School Era

Chapter 1256 Evening Study

Zheng Yifan, who was secretly considered to be "scared", did not come to the history class, nor did he come to the English listening class in the fifth self-study period.

I also consciously missed the three self-study classes in the afternoon.

The students who were originally talking a lot gradually lost interest and started to bury their heads in reading or doing homework. Occasionally, three or two students would gather together and whisper about something.

Everything seemed to have returned to normal.

During evening study, Wang Xiaoxiao finished her homework as usual and started to draw her cartoons. Wang Xinyi was discussing something with Guo Wenwen, and she would lean over and write and draw on the table.

Ling Mengchu still pushed Wang Xinyi forward impatiently when Wang Xinyi turned around to talk to her.

Geng Xinyu smiled and put away the homework book in front of her, then naturally reached into the drawer and pulled out a book. When her eyes fell on the book, the smile on her face froze.

Her thick brick-like "Complete Works of Xi Murong" has now become a book that is only a quarter of the original thickness - "Selected Essays of Xi Murong".

What she cares about is not the selection, but the complete collection!
Geng Xinyu flipped through the book she had pulled out, her eyebrows raised again and again. Surprisingly, she hadn't read a single article?!
Then after you finish reading it, go and exchange it for your own copy!

Thinking of this, Geng Xinyu spread the book on the desk, raised his right hand, and started reading.

"Everyone is studying very hard." Tang Ji poked Ling Chuyang's arm, but got no response. He looked over and found Ling Chuyang staring at the English book in front of him in a daze. "What are you staring at?"

"Don't make noise," Ling Chuyang moved towards the wall, "Don't disturb me, I'm thinking about writing an essay."

Tang Ji laughed out loud and came closer, "You are really proactive. Are you going to finish writing it early and give it to your sister for revision?"

Hearing this, Ling Chuyang glanced at Tang Ji without saying anything, then looked at the English homework book in front of him.

"Okay, okay, go ahead and write. I won't disturb you," Tang Ji smacked his lips. "It's rare that you're so dedicated. By the way, can I also finish writing earlier and give it to the monitor for revision? Hey, Xiao Yangyang, you're amazing. I'll learn from you."

After he finished speaking, he sat back, took out his English homework book, and started scribbling.

Ling Chuyang stared at Tang Ji who was busy, pursed his thin lips again and again, looked towards the southwest direction of the classroom, and after a moment, lowered his head again.

You can't be greedy, right?
But why was it Tang Ji and not him?
He really wanted to ask, but he couldn't, didn't dare, and didn't have the qualifications to ask. What qualifications did he have to ask her?
She gave him the title of Mathematics Subject Representative, what else could he not be satisfied with?

However, he would rather not be the mathematics representative.

"Hey, Ji, you said..." Zhou Yuchen turned around and said halfway through, then stopped talking and went back to the topic, "You, are you, writing an English weekend composition?"

"Well," Tang Ji nodded, bit the pen in his hand, and responded without raising his head, "What else? You don't write?"

Zhou Yuchen was stunned for a moment, then smiled awkwardly: "Write it. I originally planned to write it tomorrow morning. Well, I will finish it in a while."

Tang Ji raised his eyes and glanced at Zhou Yuchen: "What's wrong?"

Zhou Yuchen's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he leaned over Tang Ji's desk and said, "Tell me, why didn't this handsome guy come? He won't come again in the future, will he?"

Tang Ji stared at Zhou Yuchen intently and began to mutter to himself.

Did Zhou Yuchen think he was an insider? How could he know? He just sent a class schedule in the morning, that's all.

"Well," Tang Ji cleared his throat slightly, "he should come, but, after all, he is already a senior in high school, and he can't neglect his studies, right?"

Zhou Yuchen nodded repeatedly: "That makes sense, that makes sense. You can't sacrifice your studies for love. Sure enough, you know the inside story."

Looking at Zhou Yuchen who turned away with an expression of approval, Tang Ji couldn't help scratching his head. Can't he sacrifice his studies for love?
Is Zheng Yifan that kind of person? Besides, even if Zheng Yifan is, Geng Xinyu is not.

Even a fool can see that they don't get along!

Still in love, Tang Ji curled his lips, looked at the person in front, his sight slid, and glanced at the middle of the classroom, then lowered his head. Zhou Yuchen, this kid, is really a hundred minds, did he really read Tan Lin's diary yesterday?

Thinking of this, Tang Ji couldn't help but laugh secretly, and retracted his hand halfway: "Lao Xu, what are you looking at?"

Xu Renming looked at Tang Ji deeply, pushed up the small black glasses on his nose, responded in a muffled voice, and turned his head away.

"Didn't see anything."

Tang Ji:?
She was clearly just staring at him, and she wasn't looking at anything else.

Lao Xu didn't know what was wrong with him, but considering that Lao Xu was Zheng Yifan's younger brother, he forgave him. He was also hoping that Geng Xinyu would share his learning experience with them after his grades improved.

learning experience?

Tang Ji raised his hand and touched his face. He almost forgot that the monitor said that in March, he would also share his learning experience of reading comprehension with everyone.

How to share this?

How can he, who scored less than 90 points in Chinese and even less than the average, show off his knowledge in front of an expert? He needs to think about it carefully.

Tang Ji began to fall into deep thought.

6◇9◇Book◇Bar

Xu Renming pushed the book in front of him forward. The students in the front row immediately turned their heads to look at him, and he quickly put the books back in a row.

I was mad at Tang Ji.

He didn’t even know whether his brother would come to Class 5 today, but Tang Ji actually knew!

Is Tang Ji my brother's younger brother or is he?
And that Zhou Yuchen, Xu Renming gave his deskmate a deep look, what was going on in his mind? He actually said that his brother sacrificed his studies for love!

His brother is not that kind of person! Angry!
Xu Renming turned his head away angrily and looked at the exercise book in front of him. Finished?

Xu Renming was so angry at Tang Ji and Zhou Yuchen that he complained in his heart. He put the finished exercise book on the pile of books on the left, paused for a moment, and took out his English homework book.

He heard clearly just now that the two people behind him were going to give their English compositions to them for revision tomorrow, so he naturally couldn't fall behind.

Regardless of whether his brother comes or not, he will not waste such a good resource of the English group. If his brother really comes to give Geng Xinyu extra lessons as Principal Cao said, then he certainly cannot waste it.

Although, last semester, his older brother watched him study every day, and he was afraid at the beginning and became very afraid at the end, but after all the hard work, his grades improved a lot.

Xu Renming looked towards the southwest of the classroom and found that the class monitor was much kinder than his brother.

Isn't Zheng Yifan coming? Gu Yue looked towards the front door of the classroom, then looked at Tan Lin on the right, and then lowered her head to do her homework again.

She was still not as focused as Tan Lin, and was accidentally infected by the students in Class 5 and became curious.

She should learn from Tan Lin and concentrate on her studies.

Tan Lin paused slightly while writing, and Gu Yue seemed to be looking at her.

What is Gu Yue looking at? It shouldn't be possible that Gu Yue found out.

She just looked at the man a little more like everyone else. However, she was a little surprised when the man came again. It shouldn't be obvious among everyone else's equally surprised and delighted expressions, right?
Tan Lin glanced at Gu Yue on the right from the corner of her eye. She seemed to be writing a weekly Chinese diary?
Chinese weekly journal?

Suddenly she thought of yesterday, when the boy behind her was flipping through her weekly diary, and she almost forgot about it.

Tan Lin immediately looked at the pile of books in front of her, took the weekly diary from the top and put it in the drawer.

Starting today, she will remember to put her weekly diary in the drawer!