Chapter 518 Is this the third year of high school?

   After the final exam of this semester, Shen Lingxi ushered in the summer vacation.

   In the summer vacation of the second year of senior high school, many students will spontaneously participate in off-campus tutoring in order to connect with the senior three courses.

   Sent away the seniors and seniors, and they became the new graduates.

   Before the summer vacation, Yang Jingwu organized the students in the class to change classrooms.

  Fortunately, the second year and the third year of high school are just changing classrooms, and there will be no re-classification. It also saves the students in the class not only having to face heavy schoolwork but also re-familiar with the surrounding students.

   "Is this the high school table?"

   "Is this the high school chair?"

   "Is this the air of the senior year?"

  Wang Zhuo lay on the table as tired as a dead dog after moving his books.

   "What happened to the table, chair and air?" Duan Wenyi asked.

  Wang Zhuo raised his head with difficulty, like a **** struggling to stretch his neck.

"This table is too **** small, it's still full of notes, I'll definitely have nightmares sleeping on this kind of table, and the chair moves slightly, creaking, and if I don't know, I'm doing it Something inappropriate for children."

   Wang Zhuo said while disgusting.

   "And this air, a musty smell, good treatment for the third year of high school, away from the small fan and welcome the big air conditioner?"

   Duan Wen was delighted and pointed to the large air conditioner above the podium: "At least the large air conditioner is real."

  Wang Zhuo smiled stiffly: "The air conditioner is there, but with the wind, I doubt whether I can feel the wind blowing within a radius of one meter."

   Duan Wenyi answered this question very seriously: "I can tell you very responsibly that within a radius of two meters, it is windy."

  Wang Zhuo laughed: "I'm thankful, I can't blow it at all."

   said, Wang Zhuo picked up a tutorial book and used it as a fan.

Although   Xiao Wang's academic performance is not good, in terms of the number of tutoring books, he is definitely the most in the class.

   In his own words, that is, after buying that book, he felt as if he had learned, and it was purely psychological comfort.

  It’s a pity that after so many years of comfort, it’s still the countdown to the grade.

   Duan Wenyi is not much better. Although he does not have as many tutorial books as Wang Zhuo, he has many practice papers.

  His practice papers are stacked one meter high, God knows how good he has done.

  Compared with them, Shen Lingxi, who only carried a schoolbag and held a few books in his hand, was simply traveling lightly.

   Shen Lingxi not only has no extra papers, but also a single counseling book.

  Wang Zhuo wailed: "I am so envious of Brother Feng, there is no need to study."

   Shen Lingxi put away the books and sat down to rest.

   "Don't worry, he suffers more than you."

  Last night, Xie Fengxipu rushed to get his mobile phone and called her, very frantic and let her video teach him to do the question.

   Comrade Lao Xie is really working hard. When other teammates are resting, they are playing games on Weibo, or making phone calls at home. He is better, and he does questions on the video.

   "By the way, I remember that their program said they were going to find a time to start the live broadcast. When did it come?"

  Wang Ningxiu immediately said excitedly: "I know I know, it will start at seven o'clock tomorrow night."

   Speaking of the live broadcast, Wang Ningxiu's eyes lit up.

  Since the launch of "Idol Debut", Wang Ningxiu has successfully climbed the wall and caused chaos. The fan is so hot that she is now a walking knowledge census machine in the rice circle.

   (end of this chapter)

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