return to the third grade

Chapter 308

Because of the ultra-low temperature, entering December, the physical education classes of all grades in No. [-] Middle School have been suspended. This has caused great dissatisfaction among students of all grades. I disagree. The outdoor temperature is too low, and there are not enough indoor venues for dozens of classes to attend classes together.

The male students in the class murmured for a long time, but this time the Academic Affairs Office was particularly determined. No matter how hard they struggled, they did not have the idea of ​​resuming the physical education class. Therefore, the male students were stunned. Sports are like sunshine to them For the green leaves, the rain is for the grass, the sun and rain are gone, it is no different from killing them.

The suspension of physical education class is a rare piece of good news for Ling Xiaoxiao, because her body is cold, her limbs are cold every winter, and standing outside for 45 minutes is definitely not a good experience for her.And every class, the male students in the class try their best to play football and basketball, run and jump up and down in various ways, and when they return to the classroom at noon, when they take off their coats, the class is full of a pungent smell of sweat taste.

In winter, the doors and windows of the class are tightly closed, and it takes a day or two for the smell of sweat to dissipate. Often, the smell in the class fades away, and it’s time for physical education again. . .

Now when the physical education class is over, all the female students in the class applaud, especially the two female students in the front row who applaud the most cheerfully. It kills the flies, and besides the smell of sweat, he also has foot odor. Every time he changes his shoes, there is no way to stay in the class.

The physical education class stopped, and the computer class became the most anticipated class of the students in the class. Unfortunately, there were too few classes, only two classes a week, and the class of Class Nine was scheduled for the first class in the afternoon of Tuesday and Thursday, usually at noon Just after lunch, everyone walked to the multi-functional teaching building together with cushions and water glasses.

The teacher on duty in the computer room is a very enthusiastic young man. He has the vigor of a student within two years of graduating from university. He rarely goes out at noon, and the computer classroom is basically open around the clock. Therefore, students who have classes in the first session in the afternoon Everyone likes to come over and play for a while after lunch.

Brother Zhen is the most playful of them all. As long as she doesn't have to face books and test papers, she will be very happy. Whenever there is a computer class, she is the most active one. After lunch, she will go over there Play, because Jiang Zizhuo and Yue Pingjun are going to participate in the computer competition, they will come here to find this teacher Zhang when they have nothing to do. Therefore, the four of them are very in harmony, and they don't go back to the classroom after lunch, and go directly to the multi-purpose building.

Jiang Zizhuo and Yue Pingjun haven't thought of a suitable game framework yet, mainly because they haven't decided whether to make a game or not, but they don't have other more suitable ideas if they don't make a game, so their progress has been stuck in the prototype design above.

Ling Xiaoxiao also helped them think about it these days, but every time she mentioned it to them, the reply she got was: it is still difficult to realize it with their current ability and technical conditions. . .

If it is difficult, it will be very troublesome. Ling Xiaoxiao is not very clear about the development of computer technology, and she does not know what functions the computer language can realize. Moreover, she is not very clear about the structure of the program, so she sometimes puts forward ideas Although it is very good, very attractive and interesting, Jiang Zizhuo and Yue Pingjun think that they can't do it yet.

Therefore, the two people who wanted to participate in the computer competition and get a good ranking were hurt by Ling Xiaoxiao before they started developing, and someone who hurt them didn't know it. To help them find a suitable way of thinking, repeatedly sprinkle salt on the wounds of the two of them. . .

Entering December means that the final exam at the end of the month is coming, and students naturally have to focus on their studies. Ling Xiaoxiao doesn't care how the three of them are scrambling. Notes made in a small notebook.

No way, the current computer class is all about some simple shortcut keys and operation methods. She thinks she is still very proficient in the operation of Windows XP.Therefore, whenever she was in a computer class, she would sneak away, and Jiang Zizhuo, who was sitting by the side, was doing programming openly. Neither of them paid attention to the class.

Of course, there are quite a few students secretly playing games below. Teacher Zhang on the stage has always turned a blind eye to their behavior. As long as everyone can pass the final exam, he will not impose too many restrictions .

Ling Xiaoxiao strictly follows the plan in an orderly manner every day, and asks Jiang Zizhuo in time when she encounters problems she doesn't know. Although life is dull, every day is very fulfilling.

Ling's father and Ling's mother seem to feel that they have been too herding and grazing on this precious daughter in the previous year. No matter what the lamb is, it is easy to be snatched away by the big bad wolf. Therefore, the two seem to have discussed it, and they will come every Sunday. Bincheng, when Ling Xiaoxiao had no class in the afternoon, took her around Bincheng, and then had a meal together.

Ling Xiaoxiao was made a little guilty by the nervousness of Ling's father and Ling's mother, but at the same time, she felt a sense of happiness that she was valued. The two finally realized how difficult it was for them to grow up!
When Ling's father came to Bincheng, he didn't want to bring anyone with him except Ling Xiaoxiao, he just liked to chat with his daughter.But Mama Ling is different. Every time she comes here, she likes to call out all the roommates in Ling Xiaoxiao's dormitory. Mama Ling likes to be lively and chat with a group of people. Then, because Brother Zhen is still clingy Because of Yue Pingjun, every time Mama Ling came to Bincheng, Jiang Zizhuo and Zhou Shao could be seen at the dinner table.

Ling's mother faded away her colored eyes, and looked at the three big boys rationally. I have to say that the No. [-] Middle School is a good place to raise people. Not to mention that Ling Xiaoxiao's roommates are all very beautiful, these three big boys don't care. Whether it's demeanor or appearance, it's better to be first-class, and these are still high school students. When they enter university and society, and fade away from their greenness, there will definitely be a qualitative leap in temperament.

Therefore, in the spirit that every woman has the heart of a mother-in-law, Ling Ma will take some considerations when she looks at the three of them again, but Yue Pingjun will always only have Brother Zhen in his eyes, no matter whether Ling Ma is present or not, so , Yue Pingjun was cut off from the son-in-law by Ling Ma!During this time, Zhou Shao watched Jiang Zizhuo and Ling Xiaoxiao sitting at his front table and kissing me every day, which made him angry, so he pursued Yao Manni even more fiercely, so Zhou Shao was chosen by Ling Ma from the son-in-law. Cut it off!

Jiang Zizhuo was the only one left, but every time Ling Ma was present, he and Ling Xiaoxiao were very careful. As long as Ling Ma was around, he would hold the water glass and bow his head, no matter what everyone said, he would not participate. However, when the three of them sit together, compared with Zhou Shao, who is jumping off his feet, and Yue Pingjun, who is clingy, what Ling Ma likes most is the one who looks very "stable". Jiang Zizhuo.

(End of this chapter)