return to the third grade

Chapter 425

Ling Xiaoxiao didn't even know when she fell asleep, because of the nightmare in the first half of the night, she undoubtedly stayed in bed the next day, and, because she cried so much the day before, her eyes were swollen like walnuts , can't even open it.

Seeing her struggling, the little boy went to the restaurant to ask for some ice cubes to give her a cold compress. When she finally got up from the bed, it was almost noon.

"We'll go back to school after lunch. Today is the last day of the holiday. We have to start class every day. You should prepare for it when you go back." Jiang Zizhuo helped Ling Xiaoxiao dress without blushing or panting. While wearing it, it was naturally cheap No less accounted for.

Ling Xiaoxiao was once again taken advantage of by someone in the middle of the night. Except for the last step, she basically did everything that lovers can do. Ling Xiaoxiao, who has a mentality of indebtedness, actually wants to do something, but However, at the end of the day, Jiang Zizhuo was the one who took the initiative to brake.

Even if Ling Xiaoxiao hinted that it was okay for him, he still wouldn't go any further, which made Ling Xiaoxiao always moved and tangled, holding it back like this, so that when she could use it, it wouldn't be too bad. . .

Some things are like this, once you get used to it, you won't feel anything wrong. For example, at this time, Ling Xiaoxiao raised her arms cooperatively, and put the T-shirt on her body with the help of the little boy.

"Your major seems to have more courses this semester than ours. Besides, you are specially recruited by the Peace Army, so you should be busier?" Ling Xiaoxiao covered her mouth and yawned. She was still a little sleepy.

"We will start to do projects with our tutors, but we are just entering school after all, so we won't arrange a lot of things for us all at once. The freshman should be at the stage of getting familiar with each other." The little boy enjoyed helping Ling Xiaoxiao get dressed, pulling He took her by the hand and led her to the bathroom to wash up.

This, he really can't help.

When the two returned to school and entered the dormitory, Ling Xiaoxiao greeted Xia Ziqian's narrow smile, Xia Ziqian pulled her, the two of them shrank aside, and whispered: "What a heavy dark circle, You and my third brother yesterday, huh?"

Hmm, what, Ling Xiaoxiao gave her a push, that third brother of hers obviously hasn't eaten yet, okay?
"Stop making trouble, I had nightmares for most of the night yesterday, and I was exhausted." Ling Xiao couldn't help but yawned again. A few days ago, she couldn't sleep well because of the little boy, and yesterday was even worse. After crying for half the night, she is now so sleepy that she can hardly walk.

"Why do you still have nightmares when you go out with my third brother?" Xia Ziqian couldn't react, it was obviously beyond her understanding.

"It's hard to explain, even a few words." Ling Xiaoxiao pushed Xia Ziqian away and walked to her seat. The matter between her and the little boy must be rotten in her stomach.

"Mysterious," Xia Ziqian muttered in a low voice, seeing Ling Xiaoxiao's state, he didn't follow her and said, "Wait a minute, do you want me to make some pots of hot water for you?"

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, I'll give you something when we get up tomorrow." Ling Xiaoxiao floated to her bed and fell asleep directly.

On October [-]th, the first-year freshmen officially started classes. On Monday, Ling Xiaoxiao's class schedule was arranged from [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] pm, ten classes a day.

In order to free up a whole day, she took very full courses on Monday. Under her influence, Xia Ziqian also took professional courses in the same way. So, when she got up in the morning, she followed Ling Xiaoxiao to make a light body.

No matter how bad her third brother looked in the cafeteria, she pretended not to see it. Anyway, Ling Xiaoxiao wanted to follow her after a while, and she didn't go to the classroom of the School of Information.

There are many basic courses for English majors. The two classes on Monday morning are foreign language appreciation, and the next two classes are British culture and history. Fortunately, although the courses are different, there is no need to change classrooms halfway.

The textbooks can already be paid for on the 30th, but you just need to take the note to the Academic Affairs Office to pick it up. Ling Xiaoxiao ran out with the little boy to be sweet, and Xia Ziqian helped her get the books back.

Sitting in the middle of the classroom, Ling Xiaoxiao rubbed the cover of the book, but her thoughts uncontrollably recalled her previous life. At that time, what kind of mood did she feel when she was sitting in a university classroom for the first time?
She thought about it for a long time, but found no results. At that time, her heart was gone, so what kind of mood would she have?

The teacher who taught them foreign language appreciation was a young female teacher in her early thirties, wearing a loose sportswear and a baseball cap on her head. As soon as she entered the door, she gave a long series of self-introductions.

The female teacher spoke very fast, with a standard American accent. Ling Xiaoxiao found that even though her English listening was pretty good, it was still a bit difficult for her to keep up with the teacher. She turned her head slightly and looked at the students beside her. Only a few people found that they could really keep up.

Fortunately, it's not the worst one. Ling Xiaoxiao is a little bit satisfied with her state. After entering Q University, she asks herself not to seek the best or the worst, as long as she implements the Confucian doctrine of the mean to the end. .

The teacher's self-introduction was over, and he didn't talk nonsense anymore. He directly started today's topic, flipped through the textbooks, and started lecturing. After a vacation, it was the first time such an intense and high-intensity class, and almost everyone was not used to it.

After two classes, Ling Xiaoxiao was a little dizzy, and the English sentences in the book would be serialized.

"Okay, this is the end of today's class. You go back and write a review of the article you learned today. The review you submit in each class will be graded and recorded in the final grade of this course. "

As soon as the words fell, the bell for the end of get out of class rang, and the teacher went out lightly holding the teaching aids, leaving only the dizzy people in the classroom.

"Xiaoxiao, what did she just say? I didn't understand more than half of it. What should I do? I still have to write a review after I go back. Let me die." Xia Ziqian wailed regardless of his image.

Ling Xiaoxiao looked at her from the side, and felt that this girl was a waste of the gentle temperament that Grandpa Jiang and Grandma Jiang had cultivated for her.

"The articles are all in the book, you go back and read slowly, write slowly, what are you afraid of." Ling Xiaoxiao put away the teaching materials for appreciation, and then turned over the history of British customs, comforting Xia Ziqian on her lips, but praying in her heart, I hope the teacher in the next class will stop teaching in English.

It's a pity that Ling Xiaoxiao found out that she was a crow's mouth. After practicing two English listening lessons, she sadly found that her listening level had improved a little bit, but she didn't want to use this abused method to improve her personal ability!

Xia Ziqian lay down on the table weakly: "I knew that Q University was not so easy to study. If I knew it, I should have been admitted to another school. Why did I come here because of my third brother!"

(End of this chapter)