She is A and Sa at the same table

Chapter 590 Jing Xing is Really Convinced

The same test papers were not corrected by the school, but were exchanged and randomly assigned by dozens of high schools in the city.

It has been half a month since the results came down.

From the second day after the test, the teachers of each subject began to explain the test papers, which questions were wrong, and the students generally knew what they were wrong, and the estimated scores were almost the same as the results.

Old Xu smiled and stood on the podium, looking very happy: "This time our classmates all did well in the exam. There are nine people in the bottom 18 of the grade department, and [-] people in the bottom [-]. Compared with the previous This is a big improvement.”

Old Xu boasted his sincerity.

Lin Qingyou was amazed.

Teachers in other classes, when talking about the overall grades of the class, would say how many people are in the top [-] in this exam, how many people are in our class, and how many people are in the top [-].

Old Xu did not follow the usual path.

Probably because he was afraid of hurting the students' self-confidence, he started counting from the back.

"I've already printed out the report card and put it here. Students who want to read it can pick it up after class." Lao Xu put the report card in his hand upside down on the desk, then bowed his head and took a sip of tea to moisturize himself. Soothe your throat, "I won't go into details about the grades in class. From tomorrow onwards, I will call the students to the office according to their ranks, and we will analyze grades in private."

After saying this, the get out of class bell just rang on the radio.

Old Xu never had the habit of procrastinating, so he immediately accepted the tone: "Okay."

He glanced at the radio at the door, and picked up his thermal insulation calmly: "I'll just talk about this first, get out of class is over—"

As soon as this sentence came out, the atmosphere in the class instantly became active, and the noise seemed to be able to blow over the roof.

Old Xu hasn't stepped off the podium yet.

To be more precise, he was still maintaining a posture with his left foot in the air and his right foot on the podium. At this moment, an empty soda can suddenly flew out from nowhere and hit his head directly.

As if sensing danger, Lao Xu's ears moved, and then he tilted his head.

The next second, the empty soda can carried the sound of the wind, whizzed past his ear, and then fell to the ground with a bang.

The can even rolled twice.

A boy in the back row was stunned for a moment, stood up quickly, and apologized repeatedly to the front: "I'm sorry, teacher! I slipped my hand."

Old Xu was quite calm, and waved his hand: "It's okay."

Then he bent down, picked up the soda can that fell on the ground, and threw it into the trash can.

This kind of textbook plastic bottles flying all over the sky often occurs in the classroom of Class [-]. Lao Xu is used to it. After two years, he has also practiced the ability to see all directions and listen to all directions.

The trash can is in the small room where sanitary tools are placed at the back of the classroom. When Lao Xu came out of the small room and passed by the back row, he suddenly remembered something, and his footsteps involuntarily slowed down.

He had already walked in front of Du Mingyu, then turned around and turned back.

Lin Qingyou was lying on the table reading the test paper, when a sudden shadow cast over her head.

She raised her head subconsciously.

He met Lao Xu's cheerful face.

"..."

Lin Qingyou had a bad feeling.

Every time Lao Xu showed her such an amiable appearance, the next sentence would be "Student Lin, there is an XX activity in the school, and I need to speak on stage."

Old Xu looked at her cheerfully for two seconds without saying a word, then moved his eyes to the side, and his eyes fell on the Sleeping Beauty next to her.

Sleeping Beauty was still in a dream, unaware of the subtle atmosphere around her.

But Lao Xu didn't seem to have any intention of waking Jing Xing up, he only glanced at him, and then turned his eyes back to her.

"..." Lin Qingyou's heart tightened suddenly.

Ever since Lao Xu was talking about the test results in class, her heart had been hanging in her throat, for fear that he would say "speech draft" suddenly.

After finally waiting anxiously until the end of get out of class, Lao Xu finally didn't mention the matter of the speech, and was ready to leave with his thermos.

In the end, when she lowered her head and wrote the question, he turned around and came back again.

"Student Lin, I have something to tell you." Old Xu really looked at her and said.

Lin Qingyou noticed that he said "you".

It is "we", not just a "you".

That is to say, what he wants to tell her needs to have Jing Xing.

So Lin Qingyou took the initiative and said, "Teacher, I'll wake him up right now."

"Hey, no need." Old Xu waved his hands again and again, looking very understanding, "Let him sleep more, probably because he is too tired from studying, and I told you the same."

"..."

Lin Qingyou really wanted to say, yes, he was quite tired, but it wasn't for studying.

He stayed up until past two o'clock yesterday, and he insisted on finishing the thick book, The Charming Lord's Little Wife, which is comparable to the Xinhua Dictionary, in one sitting. Could he not be tired? !

Lin Qingyou felt that she had a headache now.

She sighed in her heart, she didn't listen to Lao Xu, she turned her head over and shook Jing Xing awake with her hands.

Husband and wife are originally birds in the same forest, and a disaster is imminent...then we have to bear it together.

Jing Xing was awakened by her shaking, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Lao Xu's amiable face.

"..."

When he just woke up, he was still a little hypoglycemic, but Jing Xing's mind was still recovering for a moment, and he felt a trance feeling that he didn't know where he was.

When Lao Xu saw it, he immediately fell in love with his father, and his heart ached into a puddle of soft water.

Oh, look at this kid, he's so tired, look at this pale face, look at this low spirited one, yet he still insists on going to school?
What an epic fighting spirit this is!

boast!
must!Shall!boast!
Lao Xu immediately put down the thermos, pressed his head back without any explanation, and even took the coat he had put on the back of the chair and covered him, as if he was afraid that he would catch a cold when he fell asleep .

"?" Jing Xing was in a daze before he realized what had happened, so someone suddenly pinned his head down and pushed it back on the table.

In the end, Lao Xu still hadn't forgotten to say in a very friendly tone: "It's okay, you sleep, and I'll be at the same table with you as well."

Jing Xing: "..."

Jing Xing was really convinced.

This was the first time in his life that someone pressed his head back like this.

This was Old Xu, but anyone who was replaced by Du Mingyu or Cheng Xu would have been thrown to the ground by him long ago, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing and rubbing frantically.

After a moment of silence, Jing Xing pulled off his coat, then straightened up against the edge of the table, and looked up expressionlessly.

(End of this chapter)