Qingteng's Mind - Middle School Era

Chapter 945 The Most Romantic Thing - It's Difficult to Make Up Lessons

Chapter 945 The Most Romantic Thing - It's Difficult to Make Up Lessons
"What do you think?"

Xia Tian lightly raised the hand on Xia Yang's shoulder, and lightly patted Xia Yang's right shoulder, "Are you used to deserting? This habit is not good! It needs to be changed."

"Ok?"

Xia Yang came back to his senses, looked at Xia Tian, ​​and met his concerned gaze, and was stunned for a moment.

What kind of look is this?

How could Xia Tian look at him with such eyes?
"I've said it all. There will be plenty of time in the future. You don't have to stare at me like this today."

Xia Tian raised his hand and shook it in front of Xia Yang, "You didn't realize until today that your brother and I are so handsome, right?"

After speaking, he raised his hand and touched the small area where his scalp was almost visible.

It was only when he touched his hair that he realized that he forgot that his long hair was gone!

It's short hair now! !
His originally thin and boastful face, against the backdrop of this short hair, looked even more boastful.

The hand touching the hair couldn't help but slid down, and slid to the cheek, supporting the face by the way!

In case of embarrassment.

Almost at the same time, a thought popped up in an instant.

The reason why Xia Yang stared at him like this, maybe it wasn't because he was handsome, right?Maybe it's because of his boastful face?
"Hehe!" Xia Yang smiled slightly, but didn't make a sound.

He doesn't want to discuss whether Xia Tian is handsome or not. What he wants to say now is that he is no longer going to let Xia Tian help him with his homework.

He can do it himself!

Thinking of Xia Tian always interrupting his words just now, he was too lazy to talk anymore.

Let Xia Tian say it himself.

He can take care of other subjects.

Xia Yang glanced at the small alarm clock on the corner of the desk, it was past eight o'clock.

What did Xia Tian say just now, there is still more than an hour to rest? Fall asleep at 09:30?Is it too early?

He goes to bed around ten o'clock.

"Okay, okay, stop talking nonsense, let's talk about the next thing."

Xia Tian slid his chin with his right hand, glanced at Xia Yang, and then looked at the English textbook in front of him, "Did you see it?"

Xia Yang continued to lower his head without raising his head, organizing his thoughts, and naturally he didn't talk to him!

"Talking about you, you're deserting again!" Xia Tian raised his hand and tapped twice on the English textbook in front of Xia Yang, "You must be busy deserting, you're not concentrating at all. After one class, how much can you learn?"

Hearing this, Xia Yang looked towards Xia Tian, ​​stared fixedly at Xia Tian for a few seconds, and laughed: "Yes, these are all bad habits I have had for a long time, if I want to get rid of them, it will be difficult for a while. Well, how about, look, don't waste your time with me, you are already in the third grade of junior high school, homework is more important, I will slowly..."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Xia Tian interrupted without waiting for Xia Yang to finish, "I'm telling you now, at this moment, what are you talking about? What old habits? Where are there any old habits?"

Xia Yang pursed his lips, and lightly tapped the words in the English textbook in front of him with his fingers. For a moment, he had a clear head, but when he saw those words, he became a little dizzy again.

Forget it, anyway, English, he is about to give up!
Anyway, he left when he was preparing for the winter vacation.

As long as you don't take the bottom few exams, oh no, he means that you will give up English and fail.For the rest, he almost memorized it seriously, and his grades would not be bad!
He doesn't count on the top few for the time being, what he said before Xia Tian makes sense.

No.1, he doesn't want to, what he thinks now is to do his best to pass the [-]% of the subjects except English.

pass?The requirements are too low!

Isn't it said that what is sought is high, and what is sought is low? !If you set a goal, you can't just reach out and get it, if you want to set it, you can reach it by jogging and jumping up!
Therefore, his goal was set to an average of eighty points!
He has already thought about it carefully. If he writes Chinese composition carefully, even if he loses some points in ancient Chinese, he can at least get 120 points in the test paper of [-] points!
He still knows the key subjects.

Thinking of this, Xia Yang shook his head, looked at Xia Tian again, and laughed: "I mean now, I don't think it's worth it for you to waste your time with me, so you can go back and study hard. As for me, I just..."

"What are you talking about?" Xia Tian slapped his hand on the table with a "bang", shocking Xia Yang to retreat to the left in an instant.

Squinting his eyes slightly, he looked towards Xia Tian, ​​a trace of astonishment flashed in his eyes, he really didn't expect that this Xia Tian, ​​who usually looks polite, would sometimes pat the table with him.

If not, it seems that he wanted to get rid of Xia Tian as soon as possible, he would have slapped the table back.

Who doesn't know how to pat the table?

Xia Yang raised his hand and brushed the long hair that blocked his eyes: "I said, wait until the weekend, if you have time, accompany me to have a haircut."

It's not that he has nothing to say to talk about.

It's just that last time, he was only concerned about how to hate Xia Tian, ​​and he didn't take a closer look at the location of that barber shop.

I paid special attention to it these two days, and found that there was no barber shop on the way to school!

Forget it, it seems that Xia Tian has a black card, when he had his hair cut last time, he swiped the card directly, and he was taken aback for a while.

Why not give money?He held back the words that he almost blurted out, looked at Xia Tian, ​​then at the girl with dyed blonde hair sitting in the cash register, and found that the girl was holding the little black card in a palm-sized The side of the machine slipped, and then the card was handed over to Xia Tian.

And told him that Cary still had five hundred yuan.

When he heard it, his eyes instantly widened.

So many?

Usually, when he was in Zhujia Village, his grandmother would give him a little pocket money almost every week, but it was all ten and fifty cents.

He usually doesn't need much money, food and drink are available at home, so he saves the pocket money in the piggy bank that his grandmother gave him for his birthday when he was five years old.

But when Zhu Yan was over ten years old, he took out some of them and bought some small gifts for Zhu Yan.

After that, it was never taken out and used again.

When it came, I forgot to bring it!
"Okay." Xia Tian responded readily, "I'll go with you at nine o'clock in the morning on weekends, and now we're going to continue discussing English learning. Your head teacher seems to be teaching English, right?"

ah?Xia Yang was slightly startled, then nodded.

He usually doesn't care about Xia Tian, ​​nor does he care about the class teacher and classmates.

For people who gossip like Xia Tian, ​​they all know how many classes they have in the first grade of junior high school, and don't they know that their class teacher teaches English?

Thinking of this, Xia Yang's heart instantly felt relieved. He suddenly wanted to ask Xia Tian, ​​instead of gossiping, why didn't he improve his grades?

Or, Xia Tian also has his own plan in the heart?

(End of this chapter)

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