Qingteng's Mind - Middle School Era

Chapter 938 The Most Romantic Thing - Can't Tell

Xia Yang, who was sitting against the wall, couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at?"

The little fat man blinked his eyes, twitched his mouth twice, and looked at Xia Yang, his eyes narrowed.

"It's nothing." Xia Yang raised his hand and raised his eyebrows.

This little fat man is more interesting than he imagined, he has a talent for language and speech, and he always leads him astray inadvertently.

From now on, he has to be more careful!

Suddenly, he thought of one thing. When he was bored at first, he saw the little fat man sleeping, so he also fell asleep.

Ahem, it's not that he presumptuously tried to make the little fat man take the blame.

That's what it is!

Xia Yang chewed the gum in his mouth. In the future, he will strengthen his consciousness and resist the little fat man's various "bad habits".

He wants to change!

"What are you looking at?" The little fat man waved his hand in front of Xia Yang, "Look again, I'm not as handsome as you!"

"Ah?" Xia Yang opened his eyes slightly and looked at the little fat man.

This kid has an online EQ!

Actually praised him?
If he counterattacks in the later stage, if the little fat man wants to change, he can consider helping him. If the little fat man still breaks the pot, then he doesn't care.

Anyway, the class will be divided into classes on the second day of next year!
"I suddenly discovered that you are not ugly." The little fat man looked at Xia Yang with bright eyes, "Why didn't I find out before?"

Xia Yang smiled, but remained silent.

Although what the little fat man said was a compliment, what he said was true!

He always knew he was good looking.

Wait, why is he being handsome or not?

Xia Yang looked at the little fat man with a low smile: "Don't talk about me, talk about you, your past, and your alumni."

"Oh," the little fat man chuckled twice, "I got so far away, I forgot what we were going to talk about at the beginning."

"It's okay." Xia Yang smiled lowly, raised his hand to stroke his hair, "It's not too late to say it now, let's talk about it."

"Oh, okay." The little fat man moved closer to Xia Yang unconsciously, "What did you just say?"

Xia Yang was taken aback, what did he say just now?
Naturally, he is more handsome than others!
Xia Yang opened his mouth, swallowed back the words he almost blurted out, cleared his throat, and blinked his eyes: "Well, it seems that we are talking about class division."

"Separate classes?" The little fat man repeated and nodded, "Oh yes, divided classes, since the fourth year..."

"Cough cough," Xia Yang coughed dryly twice, interrupting the little fat man, "It's not the fourth grade. You said just now that the fourth grade is over, and you will be divided again."

"Huh?" The little fat man was startled, and then laughed again, "Yes, right, I'm confused from my memory, the fourth grade is divided into classes, oh no, after the fourth grade is over, they are divided into classes again?"

"Well," Xia Yang nodded, and kindly reminded, "Those in the elite class on the first floor were your classmates in the fourth grade, and later, they were divided into classes."

The memory of the little fat man is really unflattering!

A thought popped up in an instant.

As far as the memory of the little fat man is concerned, he said that the few he met before were his classmates in the fourth grade. Could it be that his memory is wrong?
I just forgot what I just said, it’s been four years, oh no, it’s been more than three years, he can still remember those people and things, won’t he?
Thinking of this, Xia Yang glanced at the little fat man with doubts in his eyes, paused for a few seconds, turned his head, and looked at the desktop in front of him.

Rather than inquiring about other people's sad past or glory days, it is better to base yourself on reality and change yourself!

"Yes, we were divided into classes later."

The fat man's faint voice came over.

Xia Yang looked at the stack of books in front of him, and didn't know which one to pick for a moment. All the books were new, and he failed all the courses!
"When I was divided into classes again, I was already in the fifth grade of elementary school."

The little fat man looked back at Xia Yang, and found that he was looking straight ahead, so he followed his line of sight.

"After the class was divided, I suddenly discovered that most of the people in the class didn't know each other."

What?Xia Yang couldn't help turning his head to look at the little fat man when he heard the words, and he was meeting his somewhat empty, illusory, and sad gaze, which he didn't know where to look.

Is this ready to recall?
Xia Yang glanced at the little fat man, his eyelids trembled, and he chewed the gum in his mouth lightly, a cooling sensation instantly felt on the tip of his tongue.

Well, the little fat man is ready to recall, so he won't bother.

He should also think about it, which subject should he start the road to counterattack?
Xia Yang's eyes flicked back and forth on the stack of textbooks in front of him, and he lost his mind for a moment.

Chinese is the only one that passes the test. Logically speaking, he should give full play to his advantages first. However, there are suddenly a few more ancient Chinese texts in the textbook, and he really doesn't want to read them!

He really couldn't tell the difference between those colloquial characters, ancient and modern characters with different meanings!

In English, he was just reading a bible, let alone turning it!There are so many pronunciations of a letter, how can he distinguish clearly? !

As for mathematics, alas, I can barely understand algebra, but what about geometry?What is it?I can't understand it at all!Plane geometry?Oh, how about a solid geometry?Anyway, he won't!
How about geography first?
Xia Yang reached for the geography book with a gaudy cover. He loved reading human geography since he was a child. Although he still hasn't figured out how many provinces there are in the country, every time there is a cold snap, it is always good to directly fill in Siberia. .

OK, let's do it!

Let's start with geography.

"Hey!"

The little fat man sighed heavily, causing Xia Yang's hand reaching for the geography textbook to pause, and turned to look at the little fat man.

"Hey," the little fat man raised his hand and rubbed the space between his brows, "After I was divided into classes, I realized that I was shot in the bullet last semester?"

"Ah?" Xia Yang couldn't help being startled, and retracted his outstretched hand, "What bullets? Who gave it to you? Who did you offend?"

As soon as the words came out, Xia Yang felt that he was asking too much!

Naturally, those classmates who like to eat snacks like the little fat man, or did the little fat man make enemies?
Some people hope that the little fat man will continue to be fat, and he will be willing to degenerate and not want to make progress?
This person is too bad, right?

Xia Yang looked at the little fat man with a twinkle in his eyes, waiting for the little fat man's next words.

"When I was in the fourth grade, I thought my grades weren't too bad, and I didn't slip out of the class, so it was the same as in the third grade." The little fat man sighed, "Then, some people in the class knew each other, I only met a few times before, so I come here to play for me from time to time."

Hearing this, Xia Yang couldn't help but look up and down at the little fat man, a trace of surprise flashed across his eyes.

This figure, still playing?
As he walked, the little fat on his body trembled. If he really played ball, he probably wouldn't be so fat, right?

He, don't believe it!
Playing ball, can it be considered bulletproof shells?Obviously, she is trying to help the little fat man lose weight, so that he can keep fit!

This kid, friend or foe?
(End of this chapter)