Little wife, she is full of happiness

"Teacher, I promise, the champion of the national composition competition must be our class."

Xia Xiaoruo said calmly.

It's like saying, teacher, look, the sun comes out from the east, really.

Dai Lanlan and Yu Yuanbing who were standing next to Xia Xiaoruo also looked at her in shock.

The champion of the county's composition competition, she really dared to think about it!

The composition competition started in the late 80s, and this year is the fourth time.

Every time, they are almost taken away by the students of the school in the capital. Like their students in a small county in Henan Province, it is already very impressive to win the provincial championship. How dare she say that she wants to win the national championship?

Does she know how broad-minded and capable the teachers and students are in high schools in the capital?

When Jiao Meibao heard that Xia Xiaoruo promised her teacher to win the national championship in order to cover up the fact that she had fought with Dai Lanlan, her expression was extremely complicated for a while.

"You get me No.1 in the county competition first!"

Although Zheng Yuelan vaguely believed that Xia Xiaoruo would bring her a surprise, she still showed disbelief.

Self-confidence is a good thing for high school students, but too much self-confidence means arrogance, arrogance, and arrogance!
When it's time to suppress, you still have to suppress it a little bit.

All three of them were waved by Zheng Yuelan and went back to class.

The students in the class were all studying by themselves, and when they saw the three of them coming back, Jiao Meibao's deskmate turned to Dai Lanlan and asked, "Did the old class really let you go?"

Dai Lanlan raised her eyelids, "What else?"

That classmate gave Dai Lanlan a thumbs up with a look of admiration, "It's really good!"

Just now, Dai Lanlan and Jiao Meibao were pulling their hair and scratching their cheeks. Both of them had colored faces. How could the boss believe their nonsense?
The old class is the most stern and selfless, even if it will affect her grades, she will report to the school without hesitation, and ask the school to give a demerit to the students who fight.

But Xia Xiaoruo didn't know how to fool her with her mouth, and even fooled her old class!
Xia Xiaoruo was doing a set of Chinese papers when someone threw a note on the table, opened it, and it read: "I will work hard and win the first place in the competition."

She stared at the note for a moment, then looked in the direction where the note was thrown, and saw Yu Yuan Bing showing a deep smile towards her.

Xia Xiaoruo raised her eyebrows. It seemed that Yu Yuanbing's composition was indeed well written. After all, he was a person who could score more than 140 points in Chinese.

But she promised the teacher that she won the first place in many competitions in the class, which means that she is sure to bring it to the class.

Yu Yuanbing is good at writing essays, so what does it have to do with her?
But she didn't explain too much, she just tore off the note silently and threw it in the trash can.

At noon, Xia Xiaoruo and Jiao Meibao were still in a group and started to interact with each other on campus.

The six classes of the first grade were divided into several groups, and they all gathered at the gate of the school, the entrance of the restaurant, and near the playground.

The students living in the school hurriedly went to the cafeteria to get a meal.

The day students are also anxious to go back to eat and take a lunch break. Basically, they don't need any help from others.

In He Ran's group, Wang Xiaojing thought for a while and suggested, "Why don't we go to the cafeteria to help with cooking!"

What she thought was that there were too many students eating in the cafeteria at noon, and there were too few staff members, so the students had to queue in a long line before they could eat.

The other two members of the team immediately objected, "No, there are only so many windows. We went there. Many rules and regulations and operating procedures are not familiar with it, which is not helpful."

"Yes, I don't cook at home, who knows how to serve it!"

Wang Xiaojing looked at He Ran a little discouraged. She thought she had a good idea to make He Ran think she was smart, but now she was directly rejected by her teammates.

At this time, He Ran raised his finger to the school gate.

Wang Xiaojing and the others looked in the direction of He Ran's finger, and saw several shelf trucks parked on the side of the road at the gate of the school, each of which was loaded with several saplings, and there was also a row of dug earthen pits on the side of the road .

Two people in overalls were carrying a frame truck up a tree and moving them into the big pits on both sides of the road.

"Help move the tree."

He Ran said, regardless of whether the other three agreed or not, he strode directly towards the door.

Wang Xiaojing and the other two boys looked at each other, "How can we move such a heavy tree?"

"It's about the same for us to move a tree."

The two boys said, Wang Xiaojing had followed He Ran's footsteps and ran to the school gate.

The two boys were too embarrassed to dawdle any longer, so they hurriedly followed. When they passed by, He Ran had already lifted a tree and put it in the tree pit.

"I can move the tree by myself. You ask their people for a shovel to help bury the soil. The girls go to water with the water pipe."

He Ran clearly arranged the work to be done, Wang Xiaojing and the other two male classmates listened to him very much, and the four of them worked with enthusiasm.

At noon, the tree planters were in a hurry to plant the trees so that they could go home for dinner, but if the two of them were to build more than 20 trees, it would take at least an hour to finish. Now four young students came to Help them, work harder, and greatly improve the progress of tree planting!

The two tree planters kept praising He Ran and Wang Xiaojing's four students.

Xi Jinghao, a reporter who happened to come to the school for a return interview with Lin Man, saw the students at the door enthusiastically helping the tree planters plant trees. He held his camera and clicked, and couldn't help taking several photos.

Reporters generally look for people with good photography skills. When they see beautiful people and things, they all have the urge to take pictures.

Among the students who helped plant trees, there was a boy with such a figure, appearance, and energy that he could be directly selected by the crew to be an actor!It’s such a rare encounter with a handsome guy, it’s a loss if you don’t take a few more photos!
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Koujia Lane.

Xia Xiaoruo finished the group task at noon, and it was already 12:30 when she got home.

As soon as I entered the door, I heard a noise in the room.

Someone spoke, and the voice was still familiar.

"Grandma, you can rest at ease. You are so old, a fall is no better than a young man. Xiao Ruo and He Ran have to go to school during the day and have no time to take care of you. From now on, I will come to cook for you and take care of you during the day."

Xia Xiaoruo was shocked when she heard that!
Grandma fell?
She immediately opened the door and went in, only to see her grandma lying on the bed, and Zhao Xihong sitting beside the bed, looking very concerned about her grandma.

"Xiao Ruo, are you back? Grandma accidentally fell when she came back from grocery shopping today. I just saw it and wanted to send grandma to the hospital, but grandma just won't go. Come and persuade her."

Seeing Xia Xiaoruo coming in, Zhao Xihong immediately stood up and said to Xia Xiaoruo with concern.

Xia Xiaoruo had already walked to the bed, held grandma's hand, and asked, "Grandma, how do you feel? Where does it hurt?"

Grandma looked like she was afraid Xia Xiaoruo would be worried, "It's okay, it's just that I didn't see any water on the ground, and I sat on the ground all of a sudden. No, he insisted on sending me to the hospital. I really don't need to spend that money."

Zhao Xihong would be so kind?

Xia Xiaoruo glanced at Zhao Xihong suspiciously. Zhao Xihong, from a fool to now standing in front of her as a person who speaks and acts normally, she always feels a bit too bizarre.

Especially his eyes, like a monster living in his body, no matter how honest and harmless his face is, the darkness that occasionally flashes in his eyes cannot be hidden.