Today Should Be Preferred

I haven't seen it during the National Day holiday. When I went to school, the feelings between the students suddenly improved. During the class, I was enthusiastically sharing how I spent the National Day holiday.

Cheng Chen spent the holiday with his parents to the country's grandparents' house, but Tinglan had been making up lessons and there was nothing worth saying, so quietly listening to them talk about their colorful holiday life, I listened with gusto.

Her vacation was lacklustre. She went to make up classes six days ago. On the last day, her mother was merciful and gave her a day off. Just when her father came back from a business trip, she took her and her mother out for a big meal in the evening, and the vacation was over.

She is very obedient. Even if she does not go to make up classes, she will probably stay at home with her mother, because her mother is not a person who likes to travel. And there are no relatives in their family. My mother was married to Xining and had very little contact with people from her grandmother's family. And my father's grandparents also passed away, and there was nothing to communicate with.

The only regret about the holiday is that at the end of the last day of dinner outside, I met Wen Jian and her mother. They ate next door. After eating, they just saw their family of three, so they came to say hello.

Mom likes Wenjian very much because Wenjian has good grades and is more lively and talkative than her.

As soon as Tinglan saw Wen Jian, she knew that she would have to be told by her mother after a while.

Sure enough, when my mother saw Wen Jian, she immediately laughed, and said to Tinglan, "Sit inside a little bit."

Tinglan originally sat next to her father, and obediently moved Wen Jian a position, and the opposite mother also moved a position in to let Wen Jian's mother sit.

"Little Jane is the first in grade again in this exam, right?"

"Yes, auntie."

Wen Jian answered generously, very confident and not modest at all.

"Lan Lan, you have to learn more from Xiao Jian. If you don't understand, you can ask her more, don't immerse yourself in the study."

Listening Lan nodded silently, from childhood to adulthood, he was a little numb after hearing these words too much.

The dad next to him also said, "You need not only to study hard, but also to master the learning methods to get twice the result with half the effort. You can discuss learning methods with Xiao Jian more, I believe Xiao Jian will be happy to teach you, right? Xiao Jian."

Wen Jian nodded immediately: "Of course, listening to Lan is my business. She can ask me any time she doesn't understand anything in her studies, and I will definitely teach her seriously."

"The little sisters are in such a good relationship." Wen Jian's mother Wen Lan smiled.

The three adults on the table were very happy, and Wen Jian was also very happy watching it. Only Ting Lan felt uncomfortable.

At this time in the classroom, whispered to Cheng Chen about the meal last night:

"Wen Jian wouldn't teach me. I asked her before, but she said, "It's so simple, you also ask me?"

Listening to Lan learnt to speak in a gentle tone, and smiled again after learning.

As she was talking, she saw that most of the classmates in the same class were looking out the window. She followed everyone's gaze and looked out. It turned out that Zhuo Yuan passed by the window of their class and then turned towards Lu Kuo from the front door of the classroom. Come.

Zhuo Yuan’s appearance is superior. As long as she waits for Lu Kuo outside the classroom, she can arouse the attention of many classmates, but among these classmates, not including Ting Lan, she has never thought about men and women matters, what kind of school flowers, school The grass is not at all her focus.

At this moment, seeing him come in, I just took a look, then turned my head and continued to chat with Cheng Chen gently.

"And you know what, she looks skinny, but she has great strength..."

Her voice is mixed with the deliberately exaggerated voice of Lu Kuo towards Zhuo Yuan behind

: "I don't see you in a day like three autumns! I miss you."

Zhuo Yuan stood aside disgustedly, and then asked, "Where is my book?"

"What book?" Lu Kuo really forgot. After thinking for a while, he remembered that it was the collection of poems he asked to help bring.

"At home, I'll bring it to you tomorrow."

Cheng Chen could do two things at once, watching Zhuo Yuan and Lu Kuo's movements, and replying to Tinglan.

: "How strong can she be? Maybe not as good as me."

Listening to Lan said:

"Then compare with me first."

"Okay." Both of them put their hands on the desks, preparing to break their wrists, to see who has the most strength.

When Lu Kuo took a look, he immediately squatted on his seat to watch the match between the two. He was most keen on watching this kind of excitement, and he automatically assumed the function of a referee:

"ready, go."

It was the first time that Tinglan and Cheng Chen played this game. Both of them had similar strengths. They maintained a vertical position for a long time, regardless of the outcome.

Ting Lan's arms looked white and delicate. She was as strong as Cheng Chen, but she had a little more endurance. After about a minute, Cheng Chen couldn't help it, and her palm was pressed down by her.

Lu Kuo on the side clapped his hands: "Listen to Lan, I didn't expect you to be amazing. Come on, I'll try it with you."

Lu Kuo was eager to compete with Tinglan, and Tinglan turned around and said: Okay.

Lu Kuogang put his hand on the table and suddenly thought of something, and said, "Oh no, my hand was injured during the vacation. Zhuo Yuan, come and compare with Ting Lan."

Zhuo Yuan did not sit in the position of Lu Kuo from Shanruliu.

Ting Lan looked at his hand, which was much larger than hers, and his arm was longer. He hesitated to compare, there is no need to compare, and he must have lost.

The opposite Zhuo Yuan said: "I use my left hand to compare with you, or you can use two hands."

"That can."

Tinglan immediately stretched out his right hand and clasped Zhuo Yuan's left hand.

Lu Kuo continued to be the referee next to give orders. As soon as he talked about the beginning, Tinglan tried all his strength. He wanted to preempt Zhuo Yu'an and knock him down in one fell swoop when Zhuo Yuan hadn't exerted any strength at the beginning.

This strategy is still good. She tried hard, and Zhuo Yuan's hand was pressed halfway by her. As long as she tried harder, he would lose.

As a result, she was thinking too much, Zhuo Yuan was just unprepared at first, and was pressed all the way by her. When he was only a few centimeters away from the desktop, his hand stopped moving, no matter how hard she tried, he didn't go down anymore.

Not only did he not go down, but his hand was still slowly and slowly bouncing up.

The palms of the two were facing the palms, her hands were almost tightly wrapped by his hands, she was pushing his hands hard, her face flushed, but Zhuo Yuan on the opposite side was calm, but the tips of her ears were not noticeable. I noticed a little redness.

His palm was hot, and the strength of his left hand could not be said to be great, but it was just enough to withstand all the strength of Ting Lan, but he did not pull it over and knocked Ting Lan down.

The two were in a stalemate again. After more than a minute, Tinglan's hand was a little sore, she suddenly stood up shamelessly, put the other hand with her hand, and both hands wrapped Zhuo Yu'an's left hand.

Zhuo Yuan seemed to be frightened, and was struck by her two hands, his arm fell on the table and lost.