Yama

The weather hasn't been very good recently, it's raining frequently, but it makes Ji Qiao feel a lot more free.He used to get up early in the morning, but today he rarely got stuck and went to the supermarket to buy breakfast.In the past two days, she occasionally had a stomachache while sleeping in the middle of the night. When she saw bread on the shelf, Ji Qiao thought about it and took two more.

It was nearly seven o'clock, and it was the morning rush hour for work and school. There was a lot of traffic at the gate. Because of the location and its proximity to the city hall, there were no random stalls at the gate of the attached middle school. Therefore, many students had to settle their breakfast at home or just Being able to buy some bread and cakes to eat like Ji Qiao made the checkout line in the supermarket so long.

Ji Qiao took the good things to the end and heard the two girls in front chatting about the upcoming monthly exam.

"...Every grade must have a so-called pass rate, that is, how many people will fail the teacher actually knows, and the school will formulate the questions according to this standard. Anyway, when the grades are ranked, we will always be the ones who will be cheated. Classes behind."

"I heard that class (1) has a range of exam questions, and the teachers of each subject will give them, so they can focus on the key points when they review, and get good grades in the exam, and only their class has it!"

"Really or not? No wonder they can squeeze into the top [-] in the grade even with the lowest score. I find it strange. Obviously everyone learns the same thing..."

"Hey, look at the other side!"

The two were talking enthusiastically, when suddenly one of the girls pulled the other and pointed to the outside of the supermarket.I saw a boy getting out of a black car, carrying his schoolbag and walking towards the school gate. In addition to wearing a long-sleeved shirt under the summer school uniform, his tall and thin figure was also particularly outstanding. Someone stopped him and greeted him, and he responded one by one with a smile.

"I heard that there are more than ten stitches on your hand?" The girl watched the man go away, turned around and chatted again.

"Hey, in this way, our school's competition this year is useless. It's the same as if others didn't get in."

"What do you think Jing Yao is doing to die?"

"Be jealous, I would be jealous too."

"Then you will share too?"

"..."

"I don't know how to divide."

"Well, I should... and I won't, but it depends on the other party's apology."

"Why do I apologize, I think Jing Yao is being a bit stingy. This kind of thing happened may not be because Yan Cheng likes Mei Yanyan's performance, he can't just help his classmates, and he is injured, Jing Yao doesn't even ask Just ask, it's time to break up."

"How do you know that people didn't ask, but... Yan Cheng is really kind to Jing Yao, tsk, people are like this, they don't know their blessings when they are blessed."

"Let's see if she can find a better one. I guess I'm already regretting it."

"I don't know if she will regret it later. It's true that many other girls' mouths can't close their mouths, especially Mei Yanyan."

……

Ji Qiao stood downstairs in the teaching building, and slowly swallowed all the bread in her stomach before going upstairs and entering the classroom. As soon as she sat down, the bell for the morning class rang.

In the first English class, the teacher had to recite the text, so now many people spread out their books and read it again. The classroom was very quiet, and Yan Cheng turned to look at Ji Qiao.

Ji Qiao ignored him, but when the guy's posture was still motionless after 5 minutes, Ji Qiao finally turned her head.

Yan Cheng smiled and pointed to the corner of his mouth, Ji Qiao reached out to touch his face, and took down a piece of shredded coconut.

"Save it for lunch?"

Ji Qiao lowered her head, pretending she didn't hear the other party's nonsense.

Wu Zixu, who was behind him, poked his head over and shouted to Yan Cheng in a low voice, "Want to go to Haihua Road on weekends? Hong Hao said that a boss invited him to go."

Ji Qiao also knows that Haihua Road is the most upscale bar street in U City.

Yan Cheng turned his face away, "No."

"Tsk, why don't you go? I heard that there are beautiful girls there by the dozen."

Yan Cheng stretched out his right hand holding the pen, and asked him, "What do you think?"

"Excuse! Can your boss be defeated by this little injury?!" Wu Zixu said disdainfully, "Then he changed his face with a bitter heart, "I know you are in a bad mood, isn't it just that you can't play the game? What's the matter? There is still a chance in the first half of next year, so the brothers want to go out with you to relax, and see if there are any other love affairs by the way. "

"Besides not being able to play games, Hades just lost his love, okay?" Wang Xitang couldn't listen anymore.

"Lost a thready love? If you don't go to the old one, you won't come to the new one, you really take it seriously." Hong Hao chimed in cheerfully from the next door.

"You think everyone is the same as you." Wang Xitang sneered back, glared at Hong Hao by the way, and made a gesture of closing his mouth at him.

Hong Hao looked at Yan Cheng's noncommittal expression, and obediently shut up.

Class (2) is next door to class (1), but it’s only a staircase away, but the figure of the school girl who used to appear in the class every morning, noon and evening has disappeared for several days, replaced by Mei who wanders by the door from time to time Yanyan.

She didn't come to Yan Cheng every time, sometimes to borrow books, and sometimes to chat with other people in the class, but every time the movement was very loud, and the clear and crisp laughter could be heard even in the first year of high school .

Yan Cheng has been sitting very calmly in his seat, without raising his head, and even ignores Wu Zixu wandering around him.

……

When He Ping was buying food in the cafeteria, he ran into an old acquaintance from the branch school.Seeing that they were at the back of the queue, the other party enthusiastically gave them two places to jump in line.For this reason, He Ping is quite happy, it seems that he is very popular.

So the two parties chatted very eagerly. Just talking, the people in class (11) asked, "Where is your course going? Did you talk about chemistry?"

He Pingdao, "? You just talked about it? We finished Chapter 4."

(11) The class member was very surprised, then uneasy, and couldn't help but said after a change of facial expression, "Hey, He Ping, can I borrow your notes? The monthly exam is coming, I think we are almost there. "

Sun Xiaojun let out a "poof" laugh, "You guys are not only close, the distance from the moon to the Great Wall..."

Before class (11) reacted, He Ping hurriedly said, "We need to use the notes in class every day, so it may be a bit difficult."

"Just take a look, I'll return it to you soon." The other party didn't give up.

He Ping was a little embarrassed, and when he was thinking about how to refuse, Sun Xiaojun said, "I'll show you that you may not be able to understand, right? Every teacher has different emphasis, and besides, what's the use of just reading the notes in the monthly exam? It depends on the usual If you want to scratch your head unless you can get the scope of the exam questions in class (1)."

"The scope of the test questions?" He Ping was inexplicable, "Is there such a thing?"

(11) It was the first time that the class had heard of him, so he became very excited.

Sun Xiaojun pretended to know a lot, and popularized it to them, "This topic has to be brought up once before each exam. Although no one has seen it specifically, I think the scope should exist because everyone is talking about it, but (1 ) class no one will admit it.”

He Ping joked, "That's right, who would tell you so stupidly." His eyes lowered and turned around.

Class (11) was frustrated, "Class (1)? We only know He Ping in class (4), how could we get it?"

He Ping suddenly laughed, "I'm not the only one."

"what?"

"So you don't know there are other people in the attached high school besides class (11) and He Ping?" Sun Xiaojun didn't expect that it's been almost a month since the school started.

It's just that He Ping was too high-profile after opening the back door. Before the summer vacation, everyone in the original school knew that he had entered the attached middle school, and he was not in class (11).But the other one is low-key, and because the classroom of class (11) is in another building, they are not together in class at ordinary times, and when doing morning exercises, they are separated from class (1). The news was well hidden.

"In class (1)?? Who is it?!!!"

He Ping smiled and said slowly, "Ji Qiao..."