Buddhist small green plum

Chapter 284 Praise
The study career of the third year of high school has really entered the most intense period, and life is still so leisurely.

Perhaps it was because Chu Rong, who was at the same table, didn't talk much, Ruan Ruan devoted herself to studying during this time.

Although she would turn her head to talk to Qingran at the back table and jokingly say something, but whenever she turned around with a smile on her face, she saw Chu Rong at the same table still wearing glasses with thick bottoms of beer bottles. If you try your best to solve the questions, you will inevitably feel a sense of crisis in your heart.

Those who are better than you are also working hard, and those who are not as good as you are working hard, so should you lie down or work hard?

It was this sense of crisis that caused her to slip down to the 10th or [-]th place in the class, then rose to the [-]th or [-]th place, and then returned to the No. [-] position at the peak of the sophomore year.

I have to say that Lao Wu is really good at judging people, because the 'complementary' tablemate he replaced has another qualitative improvement in the grades of the first class this time.

Because of Ji Yanchen Jishen's existence, even Qingran and Xie Ying'an felt a sense of crisis.

Ji Yanchen doesn't take part in the exam, but as long as the exam papers are sent to him, he will do it.

With Ji Yanchen's consent, Qingran once compared the test paper he gave him with his own test paper.

how to say?Although the final answer is the same.

But the two test papers are very different, the reason is that her test paper is densely filled with the steps to solve the questions, while Ji Yanchen's is clean and tidy, with nothing but a few simple solution formulas.

Qingran couldn't understand how Ji Yanchen calculated the answer based on those formulas alone, so she took a piece of draft paper and began to disassemble his problem-solving formulas.

This is unbelievable, she felt that if her brain could hold a house, then Ji Yanchen's brain could hold a Forbidden City.

Is this the difference between man and God?

Xie Ying'an is also secretly competing with Ji Yanchen in studies, which can be seen from his more serious attitude towards studies recently.

But he would definitely not bother to do such things as dismantling the question, and even dismantling the rival's question.

He won't do it, and he won't stop Qingran from doing it. After all, Qingran is very self-motivated, and she will learn what she can learn very hard.

The key is that sometimes when Qingran encounters bottlenecks, he will go back and ask Ji Yanchen, and Ji Yanchen answers with amazing patience, which is a bit...

Tsk!The young man looked away from Qingran's body calmly, and frowned slightly.

Exams again and again, piles of test papers handed out, book after book of questions, book after book of five-year college entrance examination and three-year simulation...

The students in the third year of high school were tortured terribly, and when they finally looked up briefly from the book, it was almost the Chinese New Year.

The Spring Festival holiday lasts for more than half a month, which means they finally have time to breathe a sigh of relief.

The day before the holiday, Lao Wu began to speak on the podium again, pouring them the chicken soup for the soul that he hadn't cooked for a long time.

He pointed to the countdown to the college entrance examination next to the blackboard: "Students, take a look at these big red characters. When you come over after the Spring Festival, these big characters will subtract another 18 days. Do the math yourself. Then you will have to pay [-] days." How many days?"

Some students in the class really counted.

Old Wu didn't wait for them to figure out the result, and raced against time to continue pouring chicken soup: "During the month, you must not relax, and your nerves will be tensed at any time, and you will be working hard for a period of time. Waiting for the exam University, you feel that everything is worth it..."

The indoctrination of chicken soup was effective after all. Many students looked as if they had been slapped with chicken blood, and their faces were red.

But there are also mud that cannot support the wall, such as Ruan Ruan.

Ruan Ruan is lying on the desk at the moment, murmuring weakly: "Why don't you give yourself a ten-day and a half-month vacation during the Chinese New Year, and still study? You're going to die~"

The deskmate Chu Rong quietly pushed her and reminded her in a low voice: "The teacher is watching you..."

Ruan Ruan was startled, and unbelievingly raised her head to look over quietly, just in time to meet Old Wu's eyes of hatred.

Ruan Ruan: Fuck!It's over! ! !

Sure enough, the next moment, Old Wu took her as the topic and started another indoctrination: "Look at Ruan Ruan in our class..."

no?Being trained in front of so many classmates?Ruan Ruan had a bitter face, and almost buried her head on the table in shame.

Unexpectedly, Lao Wu's style of painting changed: "In less than half a semester, Ruan Ruan's classmate has improved by more than a dozen, and in the first half of the first half of the third year in our class, no one in our class has improved by ten Above, including ten."

Praise, praise?

After entering high school, Ruan Ruan, who was praised by the class teacher for the first time because of her academic performance, was instantly dumbfounded.

Old Wu continued to fuel her arrogance: "You don't learn from others in private, huh? See how they learn? How do you learn?..."

Balabala old Wu talked a lot about Ruan Ruan's progress.

The more he spoke, the corners of Ruan Ruan's mouth widened and his chin lifted higher.

It was like shouting to the whole class: Look!The teacher said, you all have to learn from me, why don't you hurry up and learn?

That look was just terrific.

Even Chu Rong, her tablemate, didn't notice.

Even on the way home from school, Ruan Ruan was feeling emotional: "Hey! I knew it felt so good to be praised by the teacher. I have worked hard long ago. How can I wait until now?"

Qingran glanced at her indescribably, but said nothing.

On the contrary, Mi Xiao looked envious, and turned directly from Qingran's right to Ruan Ruan's left, and asked: "Is it really good to be praised by the teacher?"

"En!" Ruan Ruan nodded heavily, and then ignored the three big guys behind her, whom she had always been afraid of, and laughed three times: "Hahaha~"

Li Qingmo from behind looked at Ruan Ruan like an idiot: "...Why are you so crazy?"

Xie Yingan also glanced at Ruan Ruan, but said nothing.

Ji Yanchen was shocked by the sudden wild laughter and paused slightly.

Ruan Ruan grabbed Mi Xiao's hand, who was already half dumbfounded: "Xiaoxiao, that feeling is so cool."

Mi Xiao was thoughtful, and sent out soul torture to Ruan Ruan: "You said... what should I do to make the teacher praise me?"

Ruan Ruan remembered that Mi Xiao's grades were not much different from Song Shize's, and the smile on the corner of her mouth froze.

If Mi Xiao is to be praised by the teacher, the reason must be ruled out first, so what else should the teacher praise her for?

fight?chasing boys?

have to!It's a good thing that she doesn't piss off the teacher to death.

Mi Xiao shook Ruan Ruan's arm who was in a daze, and his tone was a little excited, but also a little urgent: "Hurry up, hurry up, I have never been praised by the teacher for my life, I really want to be as happy as you, you Help me quickly..."

Ruan Ruan: "..."

Am I digging a hole and burying myself?
"Hey hey~ Ranran, Daran, why are you walking so fast? Wait for me!" Ruan Ruan broke away from Mi Xiao's hand, and quickened her pace to catch up. Because she couldn't listen to the bragging of the two of them, she left first. Cleaned up in one step.

(End of this chapter)