Qingteng's Mind - Middle School Era

Chapter 912 The Most Romantic Thing - Chapter 2

Chapter 912 The Most Romantic Thing - Second Down

"what?"

Xia Tian was startled.

Smiling awkwardly, he turned the book upside down, turned two pages, and glanced at Xia Yang again.

Seeing a smile on the corner of Xia Yang's mouth, he was staring at himself.

Seeing that he couldn't help but feel a little hairy, and then he was relieved, and raised his hand to straighten his long hair with a slight smile.

Xia Yang must be jealous of his beauty!

When he left school today, he heard classmates talking about him around him.

Said that he hadn't seen him for a summer vacation, he seemed much handsomer again!
He glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw three or five little girls gathered around to look at him.

Xia Tian couldn't help but feel a smile on his face, that is, he didn't eat meat all summer vacation, and insisted on running five kilometers every day.

His boastful face has lost some weight. In addition, he hasn't had a haircut for a summer vacation. His long hair now covers his big face a little bit. Of course he is handsome!

When he went out in the morning, he deliberately looked in the mirror and put on his hairspray.

Xia Yang must have noticed too, sitting so close now!

The next second, he heard his mother's voice.

"In summer, take Xia Yang to get a haircut on weekends. You haven't had your hair done for some time."

Xia Tian was suffocated for an instant, and really wanted to say nothing.

After thinking about it, he swallowed it again.

He can go, but he can ignore it.

Mom's point is Xia Yang, he's just a foil, he can tell!
"Okay!" Xia Tian nodded in response, and glanced at Xia Yang, "Saturdays and weekends, Xiao Yang, oh no, Xia Yang, you choose a day, and we will go together."

Xia Yang squinted at Xia Tian without making a sound, and shifted his gaze to his mother: "Which do you want me to enter the top grade?"

He didn't say the last sentence.

My mother has one rule on the left and one restriction on the other. She just wants to tell him that he is now a middle school student, and he should focus on studying, and his personal image is secondary.

Xia Tian is stupid, can't hear it.

He is not stupid!

He clearly saw his mother startled for a moment, then smiled at him again: "What class are you in now?"

Xia Yang was startled, how many classes?
NND, how does he know how many classes there are?

He only knows that he is in the first (3) class of junior high school.

When he was reporting yesterday, he looked around dazedly, but he didn't even see his name.

Among those jumping words, he was always looking for the word "Xiao Ran".

The teacher at the freshman report office got a little impatient, and urged him again: "Did you find it, what class?"

He opened his mouth, glanced at the reporting office, and continued to look down without making a sound.

Then, he heard Xia Tian's voice.

Xia Tian said: "I found it, Xia Yang, class one (3) of junior high school. Please trouble the teacher."

He turned his head and glanced at Xia Tian, ​​and then looked at the list of Class 3, Junior One, from top to bottom, and found his name in the penultimate place: Xia Yang.

Suddenly he was a little uncomfortable!

Xia Yang's name was actually ranked second to last?

Does that mean that in the future, every time he counts points, he will be the last?

Xiao Ran's name has always been number one in Zhujiacun Elementary School since the first grade. No matter the big or small things, the teachers like to look for him, and the students also like to look for him.

He's used to the wonderful feeling of being surrounded by the aura of need!
What the hell kind of name is "Xia Yang" who is suddenly ranked second to last!

Xia Yang looked towards Xia Tian: "Are you sure?"

"Ah?" Xia Tian was stunned, "It shouldn't be wrong, your name is Xia Yang, and this is also Xia Yang."

The corner of Xia Yang's mouth twitched.

Won't there be a duplicate name?The fool!
"Did you say that I used Xia Yang's name to report?" Xia Yang asked lukewarmly.

"..." The teacher at the freshman reporting office took back the school uniform he had just handed out, "How many names do you have? Can the two of you figure it out?"

After finishing speaking, he looked at the list of freshmen, "There are few people now, you come early, so hurry up, otherwise, there will be more people in a while, and I don't have time to waste time with you."

"Okay, Teacher Chen." Xia Tian immediately responded, smiled at the teacher at the freshman report office, pulled Xia Yang's sleeve, and said in a low voice, "You forgot, my mother told me this morning, and I will call you later." You Xia Yang!"

Ok?Xia Yang was slightly startled: "I didn't pay attention."

Did your mother give you any advice?When he went out in the morning, he said too much, and he didn't remember it.

He only remembered one sentence, when he was about to leave, his mother said, Ranran's name sounds nice, but it's too literary, so I'd better call it Yangyang in the future.

He listened, sniffed, opened the door and went out.

He has been called by his name for more than ten years, and you can change it if you say so.

Along the way, he heard Xia Tian yelling "Yangyang" and "Xiao Yangyang" to him, which made him annoyed, so he said something to Xia Tian, ​​calling him Xia Yang.

However, did Mother say that he used Xia Yang's name to report?
Heck, he really didn't seem to notice.

Xia Yang looked again at the freshman list.

He had read it for more than half, but he didn't see Xiao Ran's name. Could it be that Xia Yang was really used?

Not reconciled!
"Well, look again." Xia Yang pulled the strap of the schoolbag on his back and moved it to the left. "What if there is someone with the same name?"

"It makes sense!" Xia Tian smiled, "I'll look at the back."

After Xia Tian finished speaking, he moved towards the front of the freshman list.

On the other hand, Xia Yang continued to look back, but he didn't see the word "Xiao Ran" at the end!

The line of sight fell on the second-to-last name of the junior one (3) class that Xia Tian pointed out just now: Xia Yang.

second last?

Why not put it at the bottom of the list?
Xia Yang snorted coldly.

Mother, this is, what are you thinking?
"No." Xia Tian walked over, "There is no duplicate name."

Xia Yang's eyes flickered slightly, and he twitched the corners of his mouth, but didn't make a sound.

"Xia Yang, Teacher Chen, class one (3), it's confirmed."

Xia Tian walked over with a smile.

In the next second, she turned towards him with her school uniform in her hands, her face was full of sunshine...

"Sixteen classes." Xia Tian took over the conversation, "There are about 900 students."

ah?Xia Yang, who was pulled back from his thoughts by Xia Tian's voice, was stunned, looked at his mother in front of him, froze for a few seconds, and then looked at Xia Tian again.

How gossip this person is!

A student in the third grade of junior high school didn't study hard, but he actually cared about how many classes came in the first grade.

"Oh." Mom replied, smiled and looked at Xia Yang, then at Xia Tian, ​​"Two classes more than the second year of junior high school."

"..." Xia Tian scratched his head, with a hesitant expression, "This time it seems to be a little different from before."

no the same?What's the difference?Xia Yang's eyes flickered slightly, his eyes fell on the faces of Xia Tian and his mother, and he looked at Xia Tian again.

"This time, the last six classes are elite classes." Xia Tian glanced at Xia Yang, then at his mother, paused, and finally couldn't bear it, so he asked, "Mom, why didn't Xia Yang get assigned?" Elite class?"

Xia Yang was startled for a moment?
This school is not opened by his mother, does mother have so much power?

(End of this chapter)

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