return to the third grade

Chapter 353

During lunch time, a precious girl like Ling Xiaoxiao was inevitably touched from top to bottom by her aunt, aunt and second aunt. . .Of course, being touched is also rewarding, and Ling Xiaoxiao got several big and thick red envelopes, lucky money.

The little aunt took her hand, looked up and down, and kept sighing: "If only I had a beautiful and juicy girl like you."

Ling's mother raised her chin proudly, she was satisfied with everything about her girl, except of course, her appearance. . .

Ling Xiaoxiao couldn't bear to think of Ling Fan's plump appearance, so she pulled her aunt and asked in a low voice, "Why is Xiao Fan so fat?"

The little aunt laughed and looked at Ling Xiaoxiao as if saying, why are you pretending to be stupid!
"Didn't you say that if you eat him fat, you will save a lot of trouble? Look at his stupid look, how many girls still like him? Let me tell you, since he got fat, he fucked again. In high school, the messy phone calls at home are much less, and I can finally live a quiet life for a while."

stupid look. . .Ling Xiaoxiao only knew that her aunt liked girls, but she didn't expect that she liked girls to such an extent, how could she say that about her son.

Ling Xiaoxiao couldn't continue the chat, she just wanted to avenge her past life's 'vengeance' at that time, she never thought that this little cousin would be tortured so pitifully.

Looking at the expression on Ling Xiaoxiao's face, the little aunt knew what she was thinking, patted the back of her hand and said, "Don't worry, Yaya, when he is in the second and third year of high school, he will naturally lose weight when he is under pressure from studying. Now That's not bad, you don't know, I never thought that he can be so ugly when he is fat."

Can it not be ugly? I don’t know if one fat ruins everything!The corners of Ling Xiaoxiao's mouth twitched, and she laughed dryly a few times.

The little aunt didn't want to talk about her son any more, so she took her by the hand and asked her about her situation in No. [-] Middle School, her review status in the third year of high school, and what university she wanted to take. Q is big, but to my little aunt, I am still a little embarrassed to tell my true thoughts.

That's a top school, it's an honor if you pass the exam, if you don't pass the exam, you will be passed on, and you will become ignorant.

She giggled, and said that she hadn't figured it out yet, and when the time came, she would look at her own situation and see how many points she could estimate.

That's what the little aunt asked. Hearing what she said, she didn't ask too much. Her son hasn't had the college entrance examination yet, and she doesn't know the process very well. She just told her not to be too tired and not to exhaust herself.

Ling Xiaoxiao nodded her head seriously, with a look on her face that everything you said was right, making her aunt happy with anger.

After the meal, the men set up a mahjong table, Mama Ling and the others sat behind and watched for a while, and then their hands started to itch, and then another table was set up, and everyone started playing.

After dinner, Ling Fan gave the computer to Ling Yi to play. Seeing Ling Xiaoxiao sitting alone watching TV, he also came over: "Sister, are you tired of studying now?"

Ling Xiaoxiao seriously thought about the thickness of the homework sent out every day, and nodded earnestly: "It's very tiring, and I have to wait until midnight every day to finish the day's homework."

Ling Fan didn't expect his eldest sister to be so honest, and she would stay until midnight every day?Ling Fan was frightened by Brother Zhen's time. . .

"Do you do this every day? A lot of homework?" Ling Fan asked again unwillingly.

Ling Xiaoxiao still nodded very sincerely. The teachers in the No. [-] Middle School never knew what modesty was. They always kept more homework than the other in the competition. Let’s not talk about the large amount of questions. When the questions are more difficult, just I couldn't finish writing until midnight.

"The third year of high school is all about tactics, didn't your teacher say that?" Ling Xiaoxiao couldn't bear to look straight at Ling Fan's slap in the face.

Ling Fan bit his thick lower lip uncomfortably: "Our teacher mentioned something, but we didn't take it seriously. We have a lot of homework now, and I always feel that it will be like this in the third year of high school."

Ling Xiaoxiao patted his generous shoulder comfortingly, boy, you think so beautifully, how can a hellish senior year be the same as senior year one!
"Sister, which university do you want to go to?" High school students always want to go to college urgently, and they always feel that going to college means liberation. This is what Ling Fan thinks this time, looking at Ling Xiaoxiao's eyes With unabashed envy.

"I haven't thought about it yet, let's look at the results of the preliminary examination next semester. If you get good grades, you can apply for a good school. Generally, you should be conservative." Ling Xiaoxiao rubbed her nose subconsciously.

"Big sister, are you going to the capital? You can report your volunteers to the capital. When the time comes, I will also go to the capital to go to university, how about it?" Ling Fan's originally beautiful eyes were squeezed by the fat, leaving only a gap, Ling Xiaoxiao insisted on going Expectations can be seen in this small gap.

"Okay, but the scores in the schools in the capital are very high, so you have to study hard."

"I will definitely study hard, don't worry." In Ling Fan's mind, this eldest sister of his family is a very powerful existence. She can be admitted to No. [-] Middle School with her own ability, and her grades are getting better every year. He doesn't admire Even if it doesn't work, the youthful nature that was still a bit vain, but being stimulated by Ling Xiaoxiao like this, it arouses bloody nature instead.

"Well, I'm waiting for you in the capital, and my sister will take you out to play when the time comes." Ling Xiaoxiao looked at Ling Fan's clenched fist, and thought of how he was busy for herself in the previous life, and her heart softened. .

Father Ling kept in mind Mother Ling's previous explanation. Seeing that his daughter really couldn't read books and do homework properly here, on the seventh day, she had to go back no matter what the little uncle tried to keep him, so he just rushed back to the county on the last bus in the afternoon. .

Of course, in order to appease the younger brother and two younger sisters, Ling's father promised to go to Ancheng to stay with everyone for a few more days after Ling Xiaoxiao finished the college entrance examination and got the admission notice.

Back home, the room was warm, Ling Xiaoxiao changed her clothes and sat down seriously at the desk, preparing to finish a set of physics test papers before going to bed.

The phone rang untimely, Ling Xiaoxiao picked it up and looked, it was a text message from Jiang Zizhuo: When are you going back to Bincheng?

The little boy returned to Bincheng from Beijing two days ago, and when he texted her every day for the past two days, the first text message was always this sentence.Ling Xiaoxiao couldn't help pursing her lips and giggling.

When to go back?Ordinarily, No.[-] Middle School started on the [-]th day of the first month, so she would have to stay at home for many days, and Dad Ling would not allow her to go back to school until after the Lantern Festival.

Ling Xiaoxiao picked up the phone and typed the message she replied two days ago: she can only go back after the fifteenth day.

After a while, the text message came back, a sadness written in symbols, Ling Xiaoxiao couldn't help it anymore, and chuckled out loud.

(End of this chapter)