The female supporting role is no longer a human being

Chapter 28: A Scumbag She Just Wants to Study Well 4
study hard, improve every day?

Kong Minghuan really believed her evil, but seeing Meng Changjin's serious appearance, she still chose to believe it.

"I didn't expect Zhuang Qi to have good grades, and he also likes to ask others to study." Kong Minghuan's gossiping expression remained undiminished.

She just likes gossip, but she doesn't pick any gossip.

"Well, I've studied." Meng Changjin nodded, and took out all the books from the desk.

"Wow, isn't it, Yu Xiaotang, you actually study between classes, and Zhuang Qi's words are so easy to use?" Kong Minghuan was shocked.

Except for Zhuang Qi who studies hard every day, which one of the students in this class is not secretly playing with mobile phones or reading novels in class, and after class, they are either making appointments with acquaintances to go to the toilet together, or chatting and spanking each other. Touching books between classes?
"I don't want to, but think about my parents' identities. I can't pass the high school entrance exam. I'm afraid I'll be torn apart." Meng Changjin glanced at Kong Minghuan lightly, and gave her an expression of "Understood?"

Kong Minghuan understood.

Understand in seconds.

For junior high school students, the teacher is like a big mountain, standing there can hold people down.

It was also at this time that Kong Minghuan suddenly remembered that Yu Xiaotang's parents were teachers in the school.

"Hiss!" Kong Minghuan gasped, looking at Meng Changjin's expression with pity.

"Come on!" Kong Minghuan verbally cheered Meng Changjin up, then turned decisively and went to gossip with his classmates on the other side.

Kong Minghuan went to gossip with others, and Meng Changjin happened to be able to see the client's study progress.

The client's long-cherished wish is to study hard and make progress every day, so I can't even fail the high school exam, can I?

Flipping through the book one by one, Meng Changjin's expression gradually became stiff according to the memory of the client.

What kind of progress? It doesn’t exist at all.

Meng Changjin cried...

She dressed.

It is now the second week of the second half semester of the third year of junior high school, and the senior high school entrance examination is only five months away, but the client has no knowledge at all in his existing memory. He needs to learn three years of knowledge in half a year. The time is tight and the task Heavy, Meng Changjin can't wait to devote himself to studying immediately.

But she also knows that it is not feasible to plunge into the book and study. She has to make a study plan first.

The client's parents are both middle school teachers, one teaches mathematics and the other teaches physics. If Meng Changjin doesn't understand these two subjects, he can ask them directly.

In addition, Meng Changjin is also worthy of rote memorization of Chinese, geography, history and the like.

A total score of [-] is required to directly enter the minimum score of the high school in our school, and Meng Changjin is going to get all the scores that can be obtained by memorizing. If calculated in this way, it should not be a big problem to be admitted to the high school of our school.

Meng Changjin sighed inwardly, took out his Chinese textbook and began to read.

Compared with ordinary people, Meng Changjin's spiritual consciousness is much stronger. The advantage of a strong spiritual consciousness is that it doesn't take too much effort to endorse, and it is almost a photographic memory.

If grades are not considered, Meng Changjin's goal is to be the number one in the high school entrance examination, but if grades are considered, Meng Changjin's goal is to be admitted to the high school of the school.

The 15 minutes of recess passed quickly, and the class bell rang outside. One after another, students walked into the classroom stepping on the bell, filling up the vacant seats.

The school bell rang for a full minute, and another minute passed after the bell stopped ringing. The teacher holding the lesson plan calmly walked into the classroom.

The squad leader stood up and shouted "stand up", and the students in the classroom stood up one after another, shouting hello to the teacher in unison.

The teacher put down the lesson plans, supported the sides of the desk with both hands, glanced at the students in the classroom, and said flatly: "Hello, students, please sit down."

The whole class sat down again cheering.

Meng Changjin began to pick up the memory of the client as soon as the teacher walked into the classroom, and quickly pulled out the teacher's information.

It is Teacher Liu who teaches Chinese.

Meng Changjin stuffed other books into the table, leaving only the Chinese books.

When putting the book down, Meng Changjin also glanced at the deskmate. The deskmate was a boy. In the memory of the client, this person seemed to be named Wen Haorui. At this time, the other party was lying on the desk, and his hands were regarded as Pillow, only a black hair top can be seen, class time is his sleeping time.

Meng Changjin looked away, and opened the Chinese textbook on the desk according to the teacher's request on the podium.

Just over a week after the start of school, the course has only taught the third article.

The teacher on the podium began to give lectures on his own, which can be regarded as serious and responsible. After each lecture, he would ask the students if there was anything they didn't understand.

It's a pity that this is a bad class, and it's rare for students in the class not to speak loudly, let alone actively attract the teacher's attention.

Meng Changjin listened to the class fairly seriously, sitting upright, and after a class, he understood everything the teacher said.

As soon as the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Teacher Liu on the podium finished the rest of the content in a few words, announcing the end of get out of class without delay.

Before the students finished calling the teacher goodbye in unison, Teacher Liu's heels quickly crossed the classroom door.

As soon as Meng Changjin sat down on the chair, he saw from the corner of his eye that his deskmate's head had been raised from the table, and there was a large red mark on his forehead.

Meng Changjin withdrew his attention from looking at the tablemate, raised his hand to close the open book, and closed his eyes.

She silently recited the contents of the book and what the teacher said in her mind, and only after she made sure that she had memorized them completely did Meng Changjin open her eyes.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he met a pair of long and narrow red phoenix eyes.

Meng Changjin:? ? ?

A question mark slowly appeared on Meng Changjin's head, and his head subconsciously stepped back, widening the distance from the owner of the eyes in front of him.

Only then did she realize that the person in front of her was none other than her deskmate Wen Haorui.

"What are you doing, you want to scare someone to death." Meng Changjin patted his flat chest and let out a long sigh of relief.

She just concentrated on reciting the contents of the textbook silently, and deliberately restrained her consciousness, which made Wen Haorui get so close to her silently.

"I thought you were asleep." Wen Haorui was startled when he saw Meng Changjin suddenly opened his eyes. After saying this lightly, Wen Haorui sat back in his seat.

Meng Changjin glanced at the other party speechlessly. The red mark on the man's forehead was still obvious, and it should not go away for a while.

No longer talking to Wen Haorui, he looked down at the table and found a class schedule.

The schedule itself is a relatively thick piece of white paper, on which the form is neatly drawn, and the morning self-study, evening self-study, and seven classes in the morning and afternoon are written on the drawn form one by one. .

I am not active in class, and I am quite serious in memorizing the timetable.

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