Yama

It was lunch time again, Ji Qiao looked at the sun outside, but still sat in her seat without moving.

And Wu Zixu, Yan Cheng and the others didn't move, they were waiting for Jing Yao to have dinner together, and they talked about the basketball team.Hong Hao is also on the school team, but he is relatively unorganized and undisciplined. He usually only goes to training when he wants to skip class. He never does anything to get up early for a game. He joined the school team because playing basketball is easier to be handsome. .

While chatting vigorously, two girls suddenly appeared at the door of the classroom. Wu Zixu thought it was Jing Yao at first, but he didn't know it.

"Haven't you eaten yet?" One of the shorter girls poked her head in and asked, and she knew it was a deliberate conversation.

Wu Zixu laughed, "You didn't go either."

"We just came out from Teacher Wen, and Yanyan was read aloud." She pointed to the people around her.

Teacher Wen is the English teacher of Class (1) and Class (4). She is quite young. Looking at the appearance of just graduating from college, everyone saw that Mei Yanyan was really depressed and looked like she had been scolded.

Hong Hao couldn't see that the beautiful girl was being wronged, so he asked talkatively, "What's wrong?"

"I didn't pass the weekly test. Oh, yes, class (1) hasn't taken the test yet. Let me tell you that the subject is extremely difficult. The listening comprehension is as fast as a heavenly book." The short girl described it dancing.

The good grades of the students in the attached middle school are not for nothing. No matter how overwhelming the outside world is in pursuit of the so-called "burden reduction", the attached middle school is still its own.The content in the book is basically taught in advance, and it is also combined with various teaching supplementary materials for improvement. Since the beginning of the second year of high school, there have been one exam for three days and one exam for five days. It also needs to be posted in the hallway. Parent meetings are held four times a year. Each student’s grades must be reported in place, and with reference to the previous ranking, all those who fall behind are marked with a red pen, just to let students understand each other. Competition, knowing the sense of crisis.According to the school's statement: Only when there is comparison can there be progress. This pressure is unbearable, and sooner or later you will be eliminated when you leave the society.

This cruel learning method has been around for a long time, and it can be regarded as a tradition in the attached middle school. It is not applicable to every school, and no matter what the educators outside criticize, for the students, the effect of this set is obviously very immediate. Even if the parents are distressed, they will not be dissatisfied when they see their children's future college entrance examination results, because all the efforts are worthwhile.The students in the attached middle school are competitive and have a strong sense of competition. Over time, they get used to this kind of learning rhythm, and most of them regard it as a challenge.

But getting used to it doesn't mean you will like it. After every intensive course and exam, you will still receive a batch of complaints and indignation. If these emotions have substance, it is estimated that the attached middle school has been attacked and turned into dust.

Wu Zixu was amused by the girl's exaggerated expression, and asked Mei Yanyan, who had been silent all this time, "Isn't your English one of the best in our grade?" You were the class representative of class (4).

Mei Yanyan frowned, glanced at Yan Cheng secretly, and said, "How can anyone be the best? Isn't Yan Cheng the best? I have lost to him several times..."

"It's easy!" Wu Zixu patted his thigh, looked at Mei Yanyan and then at Yan Cheng, "Can't we let the king of hell make up for you?"

The short girl answered very quickly, "Is the King of Hades not free?" She used a question, but the light in her eyes could reach tens of thousands of volts.

Mei Yanyan also looked at Yan Cheng, she pursed her lips and did not speak.

Yan Cheng, with his hair down, smiled when he heard this, "I'm going to practice soon."

"Oh, that's right," Wu Zixu bluffed, "Our competition is quite time-consuming, and you still have to make up for Jing Yao's physics."

Yan Cheng smiled deeper, "Just doing homework together."

"Yes, let's write together. Why don't you go to her house to write..." Wu Zixu raised his eyebrows, smiled meaningfully, and was finally kicked by Yan Cheng.

Mei Yanyan's complexion turned bad all of a sudden, and the girls around her also stopped talking, as if they had stabilized their emotions, Mei Yanyan said again, "We have reserved a place at Yiberry next Sunday, will you all be there? "

"Here, of course, don't worry, Yan Cheng will definitely arrive first."

Seeing Yan Cheng nod her head, Mei Yanyan put on her smile again, "Alright then, let's go eat."

After they left, Wu Zixu got excited immediately. He hooked Yan Cheng's shoulder carelessly and asked, "He has a good figure and looks beautiful. This class of flowers is still worthy of the name. Brother, don't you really think about it?"

Wang Xitang, who had been sitting beside him without speaking, said, "If Jing Yao finds out, I'll die."

"I didn't say we want to be together, it's okay even if we are friends." Hong Hao wanted to agree with Wu Zixu's words, "I remember that Yan Wang never said that he had a firm relationship with Jing Yao, and he never said that he liked her. ah."

Wang Xitang pushed him hard, "Shut up, you."

Just as Hong Hao was about to blow his hair, he saw Jing Yao standing outside the door at some point, looking here with a black face.

She stared at Yan Cheng, and Yan Cheng also raised his head to look at her, the two of them stared at each other for about ten seconds, Jing Yao gritted her teeth, turned her head and left.

The atmosphere was stiff for a while before Wu Zixu said awkwardly, "No, don't you want to chase?"

Yan Cheng stuffed the phone into his pocket and stood up, "It's okay."

Wang Xitang scolded Hong Hao, "It's all because of your cheap mouth."

Hong Hao wanted to refute, but seeing Yan Cheng's unhappy face, he swallowed the words, knowing that he had probably caused trouble.

After several people left the classroom in a swarm, Ji Qiao, who had been ignored all this time, raised her head from the table. He looked at Yan Chengkong's position, then looked outside the door, concentrated for two seconds, and lay down again. .

Sure enough, there was a weekly English test in the afternoon. Although Ji Qiao was sitting by the window, there was no wind at all in the summer, and only the two ceiling fans above her head were blowing, filling the classroom with heat.After the previous class, Ji Qiao rarely left her seat to go to the toilet to wash her face. When she came out, she passed by the office and was stopped by the young teacher Wen who taught English. After learning that he was a student in class (1), she Ask Ji Qiao to help with the test papers.

"But you first send this feedback form to Teacher Wang for me, and then send this reimbursement form to the Finance Department, and then return these dictionaries to the third year of high school. I asked the monitor to borrow them. After finishing all of them Take the test paper to the classroom, and remember not to send it by mistake, otherwise people will look for me, and then I can only look for you, and I have to come back before class, and I am still waiting to use it."

She quickly finished the order in a commanding tone, and then waved to Ji Qiao to make a phone call. There were no other teachers in the office at the moment, and her tone immediately became unbearable as soon as she got through.

"Hey...that's right, I'm still at work...no, there's an exam this afternoon, I can't leave...it's class (1)..." Halfway through the conversation, I turned around and found Ji Qiao still standing there. Teacher Wen frowned, " Why don't you go?"

Ji Qiao looked at the stack of things in her hands, then turned her head and left the office.

He went to the sixth floor, returned the dictionary to the class monitor, and sent all the rest to Mr. Wang.

Teacher Wang is the leader of their grade two in senior high school, and she was the one who took Ji Qiao to class yesterday, and she is also the Chinese teacher in grade three high school. She flipped through the things in her hand and asked, "Why is there still a reimbursement form? This should be given to the finance department. Bar?"

Ji Qiao replied, "I don't know."

The teacher next to me came over and took a look, "Hey, it's all renting out for the next meeting. It costs more than 300 one-way from here to Zone Z, and I went back and forth three times a week. It's so grand."

"Don't come here for reimbursement if you're really cool, it's just because of..." The young female teacher opposite snorted, but the second half of the sentence was interrupted by Teacher Wang's eyes.

Teacher Wang said to Ji Qiao, "I see, you go there first."

Ji Qiao went downstairs to the sixth floor silently, and then went to the office of the second grader. Teacher Wen was quite surprised by his speed. Ji Qiao took the test paper and left without looking at her.