return to the third grade

Chapter 273

The summer in Bincheng was extremely hot this year. During the day, the temperature can easily rise above 35 degrees. Sitting in the classroom, Brother Zhen shouted for heat every day, and his body was as cold as Ling Xiaoxiao, who would desperately sit on the seat. sweat.

However, even in this weather, Ling Xiaoxiao's cold hands are still not warm. The happiest thing for Brother Zhen every day is to hold Ling Xiaoxiao's hand, touch her body everywhere, cough cough, use it as ice cubes to cool down, Every time Ling Xiaoxiao watched her hands wandering on Brother Zhen's body, she had the illusion that she was a big pervert.

They will be promoted to the second year of high school next semester, and the courses in the second year of high school will not be as easy as those in the first year of high school. Therefore, throughout July, instead of reviewing like they did during the winter vacation, they started teaching the courses of the second year of high school in advance.

The final papers this time were not approved as quickly as the previous few times. Yue Pingjun surrounded Brother Zhen every day and kept asking her if she did well in the exam. A shoulder fall.

Jiang Zizhuo looked at Ling Xiaoxiao with anticipation, but he was not as revealing as Yue Pingjun. Ling Xiaoxiao thought he did well in the exam and had done his best, so he looked back confidently at Jiang Zizhuo's gaze.

"I tried my best, and I wrote all the questions I could answer. If the grades are still not satisfactory, it can only mean that I have no fate with the key class." Ling Xiaoxiao spread her hands very alone, and looked at Jiang Zizhuo with a frank face.

Jiang Zizhuo seemed to be very displeased with those who had no fate, so he took her hand and shook it vigorously: "If you can't get into the key class, how about I come to class nine?"

"Are you coming to class nine?" Ling Xiaoxiao yelled in surprise: "Will your first grade school allow you to come to ordinary class? Don't joke around, it's not funny at all."

Jiang Zizhuo looked at Ling Xiaoxiao with a serious face: "I'm not kidding, if you really can't get into the key class, I'll come to Class [-] to accompany you, isn't that pretty good, as it happens that I haven't stayed in the ordinary class before, so it's considered An experience."

Ling Xiaoxiao gave him a blank look: "Your words are showing off, classmate Jiang! It's okay if we are not in the same class. You see, we have many opportunities to meet each other on weekdays, except for class. Almost all of the time is together, what does it matter if they are not in the same class."

Jiang Zizhuo shook his head when he heard the words: "Not enough, I think it's not enough at all, I hope we can spend more time together, I'm not joking with you, now there are only two choices, either you come to class [-], or I go to class [-] .”

Ling Xiaoxiao was depressed by what he said. It is reasonable for her to go to class [-]. At least many people in the grade want to enter the key class, and she is one of them. If she can really get in, no one else will say anything, but If this person came to Class Nine, Ling Xiaoxiao just thought about the scene and felt that he would definitely be a man of the hour again.

"If you come to class nine, what about Yue Pingjun? He's your good brother." Ling Xiaoxiao couldn't think of any other way but to move Yue Pingjun out.

"Him?" Jiang Zizhuo raised his eyebrows and didn't take it seriously: "He probably wants to go to Class [-], too. He has been talking about sitting at the same table with Brother Zhen for a long time to bond."

Ling Xiaoxiao's black line, her status at the same table will be lost!

"What should I do if he is at the same table with Brother Zhen?" Ling Xiaoxiao inexplicably felt a sense of crisis.

"Of course you are sitting at the same table as me." Jiang Zizhuo said with a bright smile, there was no doubt about it.

The final grades were finally sent out a week after the exam. Ling Xiaoxiao looked at the exam papers, her math and physics improved, and her total score did increase by more than 20 points. However, she worked hard, and no one else was idle. Looking at the grade list, she still didn't make it. . .

The exam questions this time were not too difficult, so the students in each class performed very stably. Ling Xiaoxiao glanced sideways at Brother Zhen's results, and they were not far behind her by a few points, and she was not ranked in the age list.

"Xiaoxiao, look, you are 3 points behind the last place on the big list, and I am 7 points behind. We shouldn't be able to go to Class [-], right?" I have worked hard, and I can't blame her if I can't go.

Ling Xiaoxiao nodded with complicated emotions. They really don't need to go to class [-], but she is afraid that those two great gods will come to class [-]!

"Brother Zhen, did Yue Pingjun tell you what he would do if you failed to pass the [-]th class?" Ling Xiaoxiao looked at Brother Zhen, hoping that Yue Pingjun would be a little more normal.

"Him? What else can he do? Could it be that there is a shady plot to get us into class [-]? That's too ridiculous." Brother Zhen obviously didn't know what Jiang Zizhuo and Yue Pingjun's plans were, so he didn't care.

"Didn't Yue Pingjun tell you that he really wanted to come to Class Nine?" Ling Xiaoxiao lowered her voice.

"What? He's from class nine?" Brother Zhen's voice was raised many times, causing all the students around to look over. Brother Zhen smiled and waved to the students, then got down on the ground and whispered to Ling Xiaoxiao He muttered: "He didn't tell me, why are the big flowers of the motherland in their key classes coming to ordinary classes like ours? This is a small temple, and we can't support big Buddhas like them."

These two sentences are too accurate, Ling Xiaoxiao desperately nodded in agreement: "Yes, I think so too, brother Zhen, you must persuade him, otherwise, we will not have a good life."

Brother Zhen nodded: "Don't worry, this matter is on me, we can't let them harm us, we have all worked hard, right?"

Ling Xiaoxiao nodded quickly, as long as Brother Zhen can get Yue Pingjun dealt with, then Jiang Zizhuo can also think of a way.

The high school candidates have already left the school after filling out their applications. The teaching buildings dedicated to the senior and junior high school students have been vacated. Students also have to move down. Their current classroom will always be Class [-], Senior High, and they need to move into Class [-], Senior High.

I don’t know how Brother Zhen explained to Yue Pingjun, anyway, Ling Xiaoxiao just felt that those two had calmed down and didn’t mention the matter of changing classes. Helping Zhou Yejun organize the belongings of the four in his office.

When the students moved down, the teachers would naturally also move downstairs. This was a tradition in No. [-] Middle School. Although teachers like them would protest every year, they still had to move once a year, and every time it was a mess.

"Ms. Zhou, what should I do with these test papers?" Ling Xiaoxiao is holding the remaining test papers distributed this semester. Every time she prints a test paper, she will print more papers to prevent missing prints or students from losing them. She has accumulated them for a year. , the extra test paper is already half a foot thick.

"Someone from the logistics department will come to collect it later, just leave it at the door." Zhou Yejun was sorting out her drawers, packing all her daily bottles and cans in a big cardboard box, and was going to find a male classmate to come over later Help her move downstairs.

(End of this chapter)