return to the third grade

Chapter 160
I have never felt that a month can pass so slowly, but fortunately it is the end of the month.

Dear friends, starting from next month, there will be no monthly ticket renewal. I won’t say it three times, although it is very important!

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Yue Pingjun couldn't understand Brother Zhen, so he came to Ling Xiaoxiao to do work: "Xiaoxiao, do you want to come to our class? The students in our class are very good at studying, so if you have any questions that you don't know, just ask anyone. Can help you answer, the most suitable for you."

When Yue Pingjun said this, Jiang Zizhuo was thoughtful at the side, and then looked at Ling Xiaoxiao expectantly. It sounds like he is really good in the same class.

It's a pity that Ling Xiaoxiao shook her head disrespectfully to the two of them: "I don't want to go. If I go, I'll be at the bottom. I'd rather be in Class Nine. Besides, I won't never fail to learn. One day, I won't need to follow you." Others ask questions."

Ling Xiaoxiao's words made the eyes of the two boys dim. Although the key classes are equipped with the best teachers in the school, there are a few teachers who can enter the No. [-] Middle School to teach, and the standard of the ordinary class teachers is not bad. Where to go, relying on the teacher is really not attractive, relying on the classmates, they themselves are in the key class, and the students in the class walk with their eyes hanging on the sky, which makes the students in other classes not feel good. Eighth Middle School has always focused on The students in the regular class and the ordinary class are all strangers.

It's one thing to know the truth, but it's another thing to be able to accept it. Yue Pingjun is now determined to make Brother Zhen angry, so he dragged Brother Zhen to brainwash and talk while running. Unable to get angry, he lowered his head and snickered, turned around, and saw Jiang Zizhuo's bright eyes looking at him.

"Ping Jun's suggestion, I think you can really consider it. If everyone is in the same class, you can take care of each other in terms of study. It will only be good for you and not bad."

Ling Xiaoxiao looked into his serious eyes and knew that this person was really thinking of them, but she still shook her head: "Let's not mention whether we like the atmosphere of the key class or not, the results of Brother Zhen and I are here, her results Even worse than me, it is almost impossible for us to be admitted to the top [-] of the grade within two and a half years, unless everyone does not want to enter the key class, then it will be our turn."

What Ling Xiaoxiao said was the truth, both of them were admitted students from the local government, and their abilities were at the middle level in their grades. In the key classes of No. [-] Middle School, the students were all able to be admitted to Q University and B University. The two of them are people with mediocre qualifications, and such ability can't support them to go in. Moreover, even if they go in, they will definitely be the bottom of the class every time they take the exam, which is not small for them psychologically. pressure.

"My Pingping Army can help you and give you regular tutoring every week. If you want to improve your grades quickly, it's okay." Jiang Zizhuo still wanted to lobby, but in his own opinion, what he said was the truth.

Ling Xiaoxiao looked at him hesitantly, this person also wants to be in the same class as her?Or do you want to help Yue Pingjun convince Brother Zhen?
"Brother Zhen's problem is mainly in liberal arts. This is a long-term accumulation process. You may not see significant results in just one semester. As for me, I have more problems, and one school year is enough."

"Brother Zhen can be handed over to Pingjun for tutoring. They can learn and promote each other. I can help you reorganize the knowledge points. By then, your problems will be much less. Science is actually not as difficult as you think. You just haven't Find a way that suits you." Jiang Zizhuo said seriously, and looked at Ling Xiaoxiao seriously, Ling Xiaoxiao couldn't resist those dark and deep eyes.

Ling Xiaoxiao lowered her head and didn't dare to look him in the eyes anymore, she was afraid that she would be bumped into by a deer, so she agreed: "Let me discuss this issue with Brother Zhen again, school has just started now, don't worry."

All that should be said has been said, and Jiang Zizhuo nodded slightly: "Okay, is the warm-up over? Let's go for a run."

"Okay." Ling Xiaoxiao obediently followed behind Jiang Zizhuo, except for matters of principle, the male god can unconditionally agree to anything. . .

Brother Zhen was a little irritated by Yue Pingjun's entanglement. After self-study, he took Ling Xiaoxiao's hand to go to the bathroom, and said as he walked: "What do you think that Yue Pingjun guy thinks? He thinks that the key class is his business. I don’t think it’s good, why do you have to force me to let me in. Besides, he thought it was buying Chinese cabbage, and he said it so lightly, as if I could get in as long as I wanted to, really.”

Ling Xiaoxiao patted Brother Zhen's back comfortingly: "He is more prone to tendons, and it should be the time when his head is hot, and he hasn't had time to think too much. When he understands it, he won't bother you. Alright, don't worry."

Even though she said that, Ling Xiaoxiao still thought that she should find time to talk about Yue Pingjun. If this silly boy keeps pestering him like this, if Brother Zhen really bothers him, he should really cry at a later time.However, before Ling Xiaoxiao found a chance to educate him, the kid calmed down first, and did not let Brother Zhen continue to run wild and make big moves.

In the new semester, all subjects will start to teach new content. The evening self-study is officially changed to all members must be present, but day students only attend the first two periods a day, and do not need to attend the third evening self-study class. The schedule has been released, and the first two periods every night There will always be teachers coming to the class, and there will be no lectures for evening self-study. Students can ask the teacher in the self-study class if they have questions.

The physical education class began to start again. In March, just like Ling Xiaoxiao remembered, the temperature rose little by little. Every time in the physical education class, after running the warm-up laps, the sweat on Ling Xiaoxiao's back would wet the clothes , but the temperature difference between morning and evening is not small, and she dare not change into a thinner coat. Every time after physical education class, she feels uncomfortable all over. I told Brother Zhen once, and Brother Zhen had an expression that I was used to, which made her feel very uncomfortable. It's depression, how can I get used to being sticky and greasy all day long!
The junior high school officially started on March [-]st. After registering, Huang Xin was arranged to teach in the second grade group of the junior high school. The first and second grades of the junior high school in No. [-] Middle School have music classes. In the class, some music history and Music theory knowledge, these are not difficult for Huang Xin, a former high-achieving student.

Huang Xin is beautiful and has a good personality. Her colleagues are willing to share some teaching plans with her. After a week of class, she has adapted to the teaching environment of the No. [-] Middle School, and she has started to teach. But what surprised her is that No. [-] Middle School has not been there for a long time. Here comes the beautiful female teacher, both colleagues and classmates have great enthusiasm for her.

Some enthusiastic colleagues and students, after knowing that she was not married and had no boyfriend, turned into a matchmaker in an instant, helping her introduce young talents of various styles, and there were flowers and gifts from suitors on the desk every day.She was not even given the chance to refuse.

Huang Xin was a little dumbfounded. When she was in Quan County, although there were people who pursued her, Quan County is a small county after all, and the folk customs are still very simple, and it is not easy to make such a big show when pursuing someone she likes. She hasn't felt the offensive of flowers and gifts for many years. . .

(End of this chapter)