return to the third grade

Chapter 196

During the holidays, the cafeteria was only open on the first floor, and it was a bit late at this time, and the delicious dishes had already been sold out, so the two of them could only have a quick bite, Ling Xiaoxiao felt her stomach that was not full, and went to the small supermarket again I bought some biscuits and bread from here, but there is no way, she is always hungry now.

When Brother Zhen and Yue Pingjun returned to school, under Jiang Zizhuo's guidance, Ling Xiaoxiao had already wiped out all the homework that would not be included in the holiday homework, and was doing preview and taking notes with the physics textbook for the key class. The head teacher of Class [-] said that the textbook It can't be borrowed, Jiang Zizhuo really never lent it to her once, if she wants to see it, she can only take it for a while when they are studying together.

Every time Ling Xiaoxiao touches their textbooks, she wants to secretly take them away, so she finds a small copying agency to print the whole book secretly.It's a pity that Jiang Zizhuo is very strict with the teaching materials, and will take them back immediately after self-study. . .

As soon as Ling Xiaoxiao finished copying a sample question, Jiang Zizhuo handed over his mobile phone. Like most boys, Jiang Zizhuo's mobile phone is also a promise, classic model, classic style, butterfly keyboard, big straight board, every time Ling Xiaoxiao sees him The first thought in my cell phone's mind is: it's so ugly. . .

On the screen of the phone was a text message from Yue Pingjun, saying that he and brother Zhen were in Mengji, asking if they wanted to go there.

Ling Xiaoxiao flipped through the physics textbook in her hand, shook her head resolutely, the mosquitoes saw blood, and had to read for a while before saying anything, Jiang Zizhuo looked at her with a soft smile on his face, as if helpless Shaking his head slightly, his eyes were warm and soft, and he just signaled her to continue looking, and then he turned around to reply to the message.

Every time Jiang Zizhuo looked at Ling Xiaoxiao with such eyes, Ling Xiaoxiao would feel as if she was about to suffocate, she quickly lowered her head, and silently recited that the sex on both sides is both empty and empty, and then she stabilized.

After finishing physics, there is still mathematics. In the next week, they will have many days of classes due to the holiday. She needs to read more chapters to not be considered a loss, so she suppresses the throbbing in her heart and continues to preview.

Jiang Zizhuo flipped through Ling Xiaoxiao's Chinese and English notes on the side. Ling Xiaoxiao's talent in liberal arts is very, very good, as if God opened a window for her to make up for the closed door in science. . .She doesn't spend much time on these two subjects, except for completing homework, she rarely spends extra time on weekdays, but every time she takes the test, her Chinese and English scores can be ranked among the top in the grade.

She usually organizes her class notes and essays in her notebook, and her notebooks for these two subjects are always in high demand. Basically, as soon as she sorts them out here, Brother Zhen will take them and copy them, and then Yue Pingjun will follow suit.Now, even Jiang Zizhuo took it to look at it.Every time at this time, Ling Xiaoxiao would feel a little more balanced in her heart, lamenting that she also has a subject that has an advantage over classmate Jiang.

Because it was still the May [-]st holiday, there were not many students in the library, and the students around them were sitting scattered in twos and threes. There was no one around, so Ling Xiaoxiao dared to ask Jiang Zizhuo questions in a low voice, don't be afraid affect other people.

And in her English notes, many words and sentences are copied from the original text, some sentence patterns are relatively old, and some are mixed with slang, Jiang Zizhuo will have problems when he looks at it, so he will inevitably look for Ling Xiaoxiao Discussion, whenever at this time, two people will get together, very close to each other, it looks like a young couple whispering to each other from a distance.

Only communication can improve. After all, a person's understanding will be one-sided or erratic, so Ling Xiaoxiao still likes to discuss problems with Jiang Zizhuo. After all, this person has a high IQ and quick thinking, and he can always see problems at a glance In essence, she will gain a lot every time.

Not to mention Jiang Zizhuo, for English, his learning motivation is to be able to understand the original texts on computers, which is too professional and academic, and it deviates from the exam-oriented education, so every time he discusses, he also gains a lot. big.

Ling Xiaoxiao originally planned to close the library at five o'clock, but unfortunately Huang Xin sent a text message at four o'clock, hoping that they would come over early, Ling Xiaoxiao could only watch helplessly as Jiang Zizhuo put away the textbooks, and then went out one by one .

"Are you really not considering coming to the key class?" Ling Xiaoxiao's longing and pitiful eyes looked like a puppy that couldn't eat bones. Jiang Zizhuo couldn't help laughing when he looked at her, so he could only bring up the old story again.

Ling Xiaoxiao sighed: "The key class is so easy to get into. I can't even get into the top ten of our class, let alone the top [-] people in the grade. Besides, because of your good brother, Brother Zhen has repeatedly told me many things This time, you can't go to the key class."

Jiang Zizhuo thought about whether Ling Xiaoxiao's science grades were very optimistic, so he didn't say any more, and just changed the subject: "Grandpa asked when you will come back for a follow-up visit, and he said that you have taken the medicine for so many days, and it should have some effect .”

"Ah?" Hearing Jiang Zizhuo suddenly mention this, Ling Xiaoxiao's face inevitably burned a little: "This, we have to wait until we have time. You see, our courses have always been tight."

"Then let's finish the weekend of the sports meeting." Seeing Ling Xiaoxiao shy, Jiang Zizhuo immediately settled down, although some things would be difficult to talk about, but the body is still more important.

When the two arrived at Mengji, Zhou Shao had already arrived, and they were sitting in a private room playing cards with Huang Xin. When they saw her and Jiang Zizhuo entering the door, they hurriedly greeted her: "Xiaoxiao, come quickly, and help me see the cards. Brother Zhen is playing cards suddenly. It's gotten better."

Ling Xiaoxiao put down her schoolbag and went over to take a look, and found that the cards in Zhou Shao's hand were extremely bad, and then glanced at Brother Zhen, who was full of hands, and was happily throwing cards out, she was unlucky, and she couldn't help.

Ling Xiaoxiao was startled when she raised her eyes again, and saw that Yue Pingjun's face was bruised and purple on the face opposite Brother Zhen. . .

"Student Yue, what's going on with you?"

Brother Zhen looked up and smiled: "He wants to learn kung fu, of course he has to pay a price. I suffered a lot more than this when I was young."

Yue Pingjun looked at Ling Xiaoxiao, with a wry smile on his lips, his eyes were red, not only his face was bruised and purple, but his body was even more so. Does this mean that he needs to suffer a little more?

Seeing his distressed look, Ling Xiaoxiao couldn't help turning her head to snigger, saying that Brother Zhen's thick lines, he would definitely not get any benefit by rushing over so rashly.

The cards in Zhou Shao's hand got worse and worse, the young master got angry and said that he didn't want to play anything, just threw the cards in his hand down, and started cheating.Originally, playing cards was just for entertainment. By the way, wait for Ling Xiaoxiao and the others to come over. Now that everyone is here, Huang Xin and Brother Zhen don't care whether they want to play or not. Seeing him making a fuss, they all put down the cards in their hands and went to the sofa Sitting around and chatting, they talked about the next activities of No. [-] Middle School.

(End of this chapter)