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The aftertaste of gratitude education is still there, and many students in the class seem to have restrained a lot. Even Zhong Fulai, who usually always watches movies, has started to study hard.Every evening after class, everyone gathers together to do their homework.

Kan Long and Zhu Jun cried so much with their parents at the meeting that they couldn't control it, and they were accidentally photographed by Lao Gao later.The whole class laughed, and it was inevitable to laugh.But when Lao Gao flicked on the computer, everyone in the class was photographed hugging and crying, and everyone was ashamed to laugh at others.Lao Gao summed up the usefulness of this educational conference, and angrily gave them blood, asking them to work hard at the end of the term.

A refreshing chicken soup sentence is written on the blackboard every day.And the task of writing is handed over to Yang Xiwo who is good at writing.A large book of chicken soup sentences excerpted from the Internet encourages them to study hard.

"One score is higher and one score is higher, and one score is a lifetime."

"Standing at a new starting point, meeting new challenges and creating new achievements."

"Three years of hard work, a lifetime of happiness."

"Perseverance is the only way to succeed, and giving up is the only way to die."

An inspirational sentence was changed every day on the blackboard, and finally one day it was Song Yuan who wrote it, forming a strong contrast.

Zhu Jun: "Old Song, your word is really..."

"What do you know? Handsome guys don't even have good handwriting."

The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and the review atmosphere in the class unintentionally becomes like a pressure cooker, bulging muffled in the stuffy classroom, but it can't explode no matter what.The end of term is just around the corner.As long as this midsummer passes, they will officially enter the third year of high school.The summer vacation of each senior year is required by the school to make up lessons, and the vacation is only one week.Because it is a private school, no one cares about making up lessons, and some parents even think that the suggestion is good, at least their children don't have to go out to play around during the summer vacation.

Song Yuan's grades in all subjects were relatively good in the three main subjects, with over 80 points in biology and physics, and only 70 points in chemistry.So chemistry has always been his most distressed.He has been working hard to master chemistry.

Yang Xi, my father and son go to bed at eleven o'clock every day, and Song Yuan naturally has to concentrate on studying at this point.So he ran to the living room every time, blowing an old fan, sitting on the ground and studying seriously until twelve o'clock in the evening.Wake up at 05:30 in the morning, after running back, the whole person is light and energetic.

Coffee and tea became his life-saving drink every morning, otherwise he would have to yawn in class.During the break, he and Yang Xiwo would lie on the table at the same time and fall asleep soundly.

The usual exams are assigned seats according to the class, while the final exam is generally assigned the exam room according to the ranking of the results.

Gu Xing looked at Song Yuan's seat moving forward, and couldn't help but praise him when he saw him: "Boss Song, you are really good, you are always moving forward."

"Hey, no, I can't surpass the monitor. Do you think someone secretly gave him extra lessons for the monitor?" Song Yuan laughed and looked at Gu Xing pointedly.

Gu Xing smiled and said softly: "Who knows?"

After eating at noon, Song Yuan turned on the air conditioner in order to go back to the classroom to read the wrong book. The two canceled the entertainment activities at noon and chose to go back to the lecture theater to read.As soon as I went back, Yang Xi placed three cups of milk tea and four cups of drinks on my table.

Song Yuan sneered and said, "Are you opening a beverage store?"

"Yang Xi, I asked: do you drink?"

How could Song Yuan drink those girls' things, he said coldly, "No."

"Then I'll put it on the podium." Yang Xi was about to put me on the podium when Song Yuan turned and walked out of the classroom.Yang Xi and I ran out, and asked with concern: "What are you doing?"

"Go back and buy you a drink."

"It's so hot, come back."

"No return."

"I don't like drinking sweets!"

"Then I'll buy something that's not sweet, you go back and sit down." Song Yuan is so competitive, he must beat up the group of girls who always want to hit his boyfriend.

He ran out of the school gate to buy two glasses of watermelon juice, came back sweating profusely, put the watermelon juice in front of Yang Xi and me, and said, "Drink!"

"Wipe off your sweat!" Yang Xiwo took out a tissue from her schoolbag and handed it to Song Yuan.

Song Yuan took the tissue, looked at Yang Xiwo with a helpless expression, and said, "Got it, I'll go back and read."

Yang Xi told me softly: "Remember to rest later."

Jiang Hao, who was sitting on the second table, was lying on the table, but he was stealing their conversation seriously, always feeling that something was wrong.He didn't dare to ask about people's private life, it's just that gossip is the essence of human beings.

Kan Long and Zhu Jun just ran down the stairs. They wanted to ask Song Yuan some questions, but Yang Xi pointed to the milk tea on the podium and asked, "Drink it? I'll give it to you."

Zhu Jun sighed and said: "You let me know, so good-looking can really be eaten."

Kan Long: "Really? Why don't I have anything to eat?"

Zhu Jun patted Kan Long on the head and gave him a blank look.He continued: "Xueba, help me see, is the answer to this math problem correct?"

Yang Xi glanced at the title and said, "That's right."

"What about this question? Why do similar questions have different answers?"

Yang Xi looked at it and said: "The answer is wrong, just follow the same method as the first question."

"Excellent, Kan Long and I have been arguing for a long time and can't find an answer. Thank you, let's go!"

Kan Long smiled and said, "Milk tea, milk tea..." Kan Long ran up to the podium and brought all the milk tea and drinks.Kan Long's eyes suddenly fixed on Yang Xi's watermelon juice, and asked, "I like watermelon juice, how about this?"

Yang Xi and I quickly picked it up and took a sip, the corners of my mouth raised and said leisurely: "Mine!"

The torment of the final exam was finally over, Song Yuan stretched himself, and girls flocked to find Yang Xiwo.He was about to fly over, but was one step too late.Song Yuan is like a boudoir who hates a woman, with sad and beautiful eyes looking forward to the return of her lover, but that lover is trapped in the group of girls.

His mother taught him since he was a child to be gentle with girls and a gentleman to girls, but now he has to violate the principle. "It's all gone, it's all gone, the classroom is going to be closed..."

No one pays attention to him!

He and Yang Xiwo are separated by five or six girls.

Song Yuan said helplessly: "Xueba has hemorrhoids, he has to go back for treatment!"

Everyone: "..."

Yang Xiwo scratched his neck, frowned slightly and stared at Song Yuan.

"Really? Xueba, are you okay?"

"Yang Xi, my brother has passed, and I will share my experience with you!"

"My brother has too."

"Then my father can live..."

"Coincidentally, I got through..."

"..."

Song Yuan put his hands on his hips, looked at these girls helplessly, angrily and amusedly.In order to get close to Yang Xiwo, I can say anything insane.

Yang Xi said to me: "I have something to do, I'm leaving first."

The girl said: "It's all on vacation, what can I do?"

Song Yuan stood behind the girl, fluttering with anger, and said angrily in a low voice: "Yes, if you don't leave, the doctor will be off work."

When the girls heard this, they hurriedly gave up their seats and said, "Go see a doctor!"

"Xueba, even though you have that, you are still a Xueba!"

"……"I don't!

"I still adore you!"

"……"Don't!

"get well soon!"

"Thank you!"

As soon as Yang Xi stepped out of the classroom door with my front foot, I swung Song Yuan's arm with a firm fist, and cursed in a low voice, "Can't you change the word?"

"I can't think of any words for now!"

Song Yuan was about to say something sweet to Yang Xi and me, when Kan Long upstairs shouted: "Xueba, boss, let's go together!"

Song Yuan yelled at the top: "Where are you coming from?"

"I say there is!"

Song Yuan immediately lowered his head and smiled at Yang Xi, raised his hand to stroke his hair, and said softly, "Don't make up lessons for Yang Jue tonight, just stay with me, okay?"

"What do you want?"

"I want to do it!"

The corners of Yang Xiwo's mouth raised slightly, and he blocked his shy expression when he lowered his head.When he raised his eyes, he smiled slightly and said, "You...why do you always play word games with me?"

"Little monk, don't put on a shy look, it makes my heart itch."

"Shut up, I'm not shy, don't talk dirty at every turn."

Kan Long and Zhu Jun carried the suitcases downstairs. When Kan Long looked at Song Yuan happily, he flattered and said, "Boss, take me home!"

Song Yuan asked: "Isn't there a bus?"

"The suitcase is too heavy."

Song Yuan sniffed the smell, pinched his nose and asked, "Did you two go to blow up the shit hole?"

Kan Long laughed: "The pineapple is picked secretly by the school. The stronger the taste, the sweeter it is."

Song Yuan sighed and said, "You two really can do anything."

Kan Long smiled and said, "You don't know that the old pig was almost hit, and you couldn't see him."

Zhu Jun curled his lips and said, "It's not your fault, you told me to stand there."

The two were chattering and arguing constantly in the car.Song Yuan sent Kan Long home first, and then sent Zhu Jun back.Kan Long sent a message to his younger sister: "The top student is coming, are you home?"

"I am here!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Song Yuan didn't know that Kan Long had other schemes, and kept chatting passionately with the two foolish people behind him in the car.When he got out of the car, he saw Sister Kan Long welcoming four or five girls at the door.He had never seen that battle before.

Kan Long's mother grabbed Song Yuan's hand and said, "Song Yuan, let's have a meal."

Song Yuan smiled awkwardly and said, "It's no good, Auntie, I have to send Lao Zhu home."

Kan Long's mother said: "Oh, Zhu Jun's house is so close to mine, he can go back by himself."

"Hey, auntie, you can't say that..." Zhu Jun said something, but Kanlong's mother gave her a glare.

Blinded by the warm greeting from Kan Long's family, Song Yuan could only park his car on the side of the road and take Yang Xiwo into his house.His house is located at the intersection of two avenues in the urban area and the outer one. The first floor is a dumpling and steamed stuffed bun shop, and the second and third floors are living quarters.

During dinner, the round wooden table was very lively. Four or five girls in Jiang Jing's school uniform sat across from Yang Xiwo, their twinkling gazes poured on the indifferent Yang Xiwo.Song Yuan was sitting next to Yang Xiwo, and there were two naives on the other side.

Kan Long's mother and a few aunts were still packing things downstairs. Kan Long's father came in with dumplings and said enthusiastically, "These are just made, eat them while they are hot, you are welcome. You are Yang Xi, am I right?" I saw you at the parent meeting last time, come here...you eat more..." As Yang Xi said, I covered the whole bowl with steamed dumplings that were concealed from the heat, and a big bun.

Yang Xi I took the bowl and politely replied: "Thank you uncle."

Kan Long's father said: "Others make it themselves, Aaron, you invite the students to eat."

Kan Long said: "My dad is too partial. Sister, go get the sauce..."

"I won't... I'll go..." The younger sister originally wanted to refuse, but when she thought about being reserved in front of Xueba, she immediately ran to get the sauce in desperation.

Among the many steamed dumplings, Yang Xi took my first bite of the steamed dumplings with peas, and took out the steamed dumplings with peas from my mouth disgustingly.Song Yuan pointed to his own bowl, motioning him to put it down.

Yang Xi, I picked a few steamed pea dumplings and put them in Song Yuan's bowl, and I picked a few corn dumplings that I thought were delicious from Song Yuan's bowl.

The girls on the opposite side are always monitoring Yang Xiwo's every move intentionally or unintentionally.Sister Kan Long has always been bold, and asked directly: "Xueba, have you fallen in love?"

Kan Long was suddenly choked by the chili pepper, blushed and coughed, wanted to speak but his throat was so hot that he pointed at his sister to criticize her, but he couldn't speak, hissing and whimpering.

Zhu Jun understood Kan Long's meaning and said, "Your brother told you not to gossip!"

The corner of Song Yuan's mouth rose into a slight smile, and he sighed, "Everyone cares about whether you are in a relationship or not."

Yang Xi said calmly, "It's not caring, it's gossip! My sister should study hard."

Sister Kan Long was instantly excited, she shook her head in high spirits and said, "It's the first time I think the word sister sounds so good!"

"Kan Ning, believe it or not, I won't call you sister anymore, I will call you Tie Niu?"

Kan Long's younger sister, Kan Ning, ignored her brother and continued to gossip and ask, "Where do you want to go to university after being a top student?"

"What do you think?" Yang Xiwo turned his head and asked Song Yuan who was eating dumplings.

When Song Yuan was asked by Yang Xi, his mind went blank. After thinking for a while, he smiled and said, "I haven't decided yet!"

Yang Xi nodded, followed Song Yuan's answer and said, "It hasn't been decided yet."

The girls on the opposite side looked at each other, and hurriedly lowered their heads to eat, but there was a slight smile on the corner of their mouths, as if they had learned some unexpected surprise secret.

Everyone had eaten steamed dumplings and steamed buns. Kan Long’s father came in with a large plate of jackfruit, and greeted him warmly: “Eat jackfruit, I noticed this jackfruit last time I went to your school...I didn’t expect Kan Long to pick it. Steal it.” Criticize the food if it’s not good, and I’ll call your homeroom teacher after I’m done eating and ask him to give Kan Long more homework next semester.”

"Dad, you're obviously the one who keeps talking about the school's jackfruit tree..."