return to the third grade

Chapter 333

Before the sports meeting, the results of the mid-term exam were released, and Ling Xiaoxiao moved up a few places this time. She looked at her results, and although she was still a little anxious, she knew that she had to work slowly, thinking about the results of the Olympiad. , the students in the eighth middle school can basically get extra points, Ling Xiaoxiao suddenly felt that she would never love again.

In the second year of high school, everyone was not looking forward to the sports meeting as much as they did in the first year of high school, especially since there were several generals in the class, and knowing that there would be no accidents, the No.

For the entrance costume this time, Mother Zhou brought a lot of Chinese tunic suits from the Republic of China period from the troupe. Everyone was dressed as a student of the Republic of China. With shoes, hats and hairstyles, they were still bright and eye-catching.

Liu Yanqing is in the team of teachers, and he has a long face again. Looking at the envious eyes of colleagues around him, his big belly is very imposing, and he deeply feels that he should give Liu Haitao a few hundred more yuan, and then go buy more delicious food , Reward these students who gave him a good face.

Jiang Zizhuo's transfer of classes for Ling Xiaoxiao was known to almost everyone in the second year of high school. Therefore, at this sports meeting, Liu Haitao handed over logistics to Ling Xiaoxiao directly by Liu Haitao. She winked, making Ling Xiaoxiao want to kick him.

The growth rate of Ling Xiaoxiao's skin thickness in this year is very obvious, holding Jiang Zizhuo's coat and towel, and a bottle of mineral water, standing here at the terminal, completely ignoring everyone's scrutiny, and only focusing on In the distance that can't be seen clearly.

During the three-day sports meeting, Ling Xiaoxiao and Jiang Zizhuo were doing logistics for each other. The ambiguous heartbeats of last year had already been written into each other's hearts. Now they have more familiarity and a tacit understanding of smiling at each other.

Brother Zhen holds the score sheet every day, and calculates how much higher the total score of Class 2 is compared to No.[-]. On a good day, I am dizzy by Brother Zhen's smile every day.

"Do you know? Our art festival this year is a well-known tap dance troupe in the world." Zhou Shao touched the backs of Ling Xiaoxiao and Jiang Zizhuo at some point.

"Tap dance troupe?" Ling Xiaoxiao was a little confused: "Can the dance troupe also come to our art festival?"

Zhou Shao smiled: "Of course, our No. [-] Middle School invites different partners every year for the art festival. Last year, the sister school in Korea was the least famous among the partners invited over the years."

"Oh, so." Ling Xiaoxiao is not very interested in these things: "With this kind of dance troupe, the festival shouldn't last that long, right?"

"That's right. It is said that the dance troupe can only stay in Bincheng for a week, and then they will go to Beijing and Shanghai to perform." Zhou Shao has already figured out the details of the art festival.

"Every year, the art festival is kept secretive, and it is not announced until the last moment. However, this year, we will not be asked to do the reception again, right?" Ling Xiaoxiao is concerned about this now.

Zhou Shao chuckled, and patted her on the shoulder sympathetically: "The reason why we didn't mention this in the second year of high school is because the students who were the hostess last year have experience and can directly play this year."

Ling Xiaoxiao: . . .

Looking at the malicious smile on the corner of Zhou Shao's mouth, she felt more and more that the other party was here to tell her this!This guy is still as annoying as ever!
Jiang Zizhuo knew about this beforehand, and she knew that Ling Xiaoxiao didn't care about the honor that outsiders valued so much, so, in order to make her feel better for a few days, he never mentioned it. Now, seeing Ling Xiaoxiao's verification His eyes fell on him, and he could only nod helplessly.

Although Ling Xiaoxiao was a little helpless, she was mentally prepared. Fortunately, it was only a week, and all the people who came were adults, not students!Ling Xiaoxiao comforted herself in this way.

The sports meeting and the art festival were seamlessly connected. Because of the tight schedule, all the performances were arranged in the gymnasium. She was still with Park Mi Hye, and the two were in charge of several dance troupe members.

This time the tap dance troupe came from a European team, all adults, and with the hearty and generous Europeans. Of course, the more important point is that everyone can speak English. Be an outsider.

Jiang Zizhuo and the No. [-] in the first year of high school were still the same as last year, and were responsible for receiving the leaders. Because Huang Xin was pregnant, and it was the first three months when problems were most likely to occur, so this time the art festival did not participate in the whole process.

The time is short and there are many projects. Ling Xiaoxiao is still the same as last time, exhausted to death. However, after the art troupe left for the Shanghai stock market, Ling Xiaoxiao only feels that her oral English has reached a new level. It is an unexpected harvest. Sure enough, English cannot be practiced by oneself alone.

"How is this time? Is it as hard as the last time?" On the weekend after the art festival, No. [-] Middle School rarely gave a full-day vacation to the dormitory students on Sunday.

"Fortunately, there are not as many things this time as last time, and these people have good personalities." Ling Xiaoxiao yawned and looked at Jiang Zizhuo: "What are you going to do today?"

Jiang Zizhuo found that Ling Xiaoxiao had a lot of forgetfulness lately, she had made an appointment with Huang Xin a few days ago, but in a blink of an eye, this girl had completely forgotten about her.

"I'm going to Sister Xin's place today. Brother Han told us to go as early as possible so that we can spend more time with Sister Xin." Huang Xin was on the verge of depression after being locked up at home every day.

"Oh, yes, I'm going to Sister Xin's place, but Brother Zhen and the others haven't come out yet." Ling Xiaoxiao has been in a daze for the past few days, and every time she finishes the art festival, she seems to have shed a layer of skin.

Jiang Zizhuo took her hand and walked out slowly: "Ping Jun will take them there later, let's go there first, Sister Xin must have been waiting impatiently."

I haven't seen her for half a month, and Huang Xin seems to have gained weight again. Looking at her round face, Ling Xiaoxiao always felt that Xu Mohan couldn't do it if she was locked at home like this.

"Brother Han, the doctor didn't tell you that pregnant women need to exercise more, will it be more conducive to childbirth? Besides, Sister Xin has gained so much weight in the past few months, and she will lose control of her weight in the later stages."

Xu Mohan also knows these truths, but he just doesn't feel at ease: "I will accompany her for a walk in the community every day when I come back from get off work. Xinxin is already thin, so it's okay to be a little fat."

"It's nothing. If you get fat too fast, the fetus will be too big, and it will be very difficult to give birth. Are you not afraid that sister Xin will have accidents during delivery?" Ling Xiaoxiao looked at Xu Mohan and began to administer strong medicine.

How could you not be afraid!Xu Mohan's complexion suddenly changed a bit ugly: "During the prenatal checkup, the doctor also said that she seems to be a little fatter, so what should I do?"

Ling Xiaoxiao looked at Xu Mohan speechlessly, and he asked her if this 17-year-old girl was suitable!

"You let sister Xin go back to work, take more walks and exercise every day, and it will be fine! No other wife's wife is as pregnant as you, and she is so delicate!"

(End of this chapter)