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Although Jian Cong really didn't like to come to school, he might have given a desk to his new classmate, so he honestly came to study with the prince for a few days.

And soon there will be midterm exams, so Jian Cong just missed the exam.

However, the results of the mid-term exam were as expected. Lu Yanxue, who was highly expected, successfully won No.1, and opened up a gap of nearly 2 points with No.[-].

On the other hand, Jian Cong's good friend Gongsun Bo was slightly miserable and was squeezed to No.4.

So these days he didn't eat any chicken, he didn't reply to the voice message that Jian Cong sent to him on WeChat, and he didn't see anyone normally, so he must have squatted again and started to work hard intermittently.

——As for why it is intermittent, because playing games with Jian Cong hahaha is the daily routine.

Jian Cong knew his virtue, and on the surface he said that his grades were just floating clouds, but he really didn't meet his expectations in his heart, and secretly he couldn't figure out how to take the grades and was heartbroken.

At the same time, in order to express the organization's concern and condolences to the frustrated teenagers, Jian Cong got up early in the morning and went to Qingfeng to buy two big bags of pork and green onion buns and pork three fresh buns. Return to the embrace of the organization.

And in view of the school's regulations that it is not allowed to bring breakfast into school, Jian Cong also carried his schoolbag to school for the first time.

Jian Cong has been running around a lot, he is an old face in the second class, and before he reached the gate of the second class, someone greeted him through the window.

"Brother Yo Cong, what happened to your face?"

"I'll go, isn't it the rule of the rivers and lakes that you don't slap people in the face? Who is so ruthless?"

"Gongsun Bo! Jian Cong is here."

"Cong'er!" Gongsun Bo turned pale with shock, threw his pen and jumped out, just missed Jian Cong and turned into a microscope. He was shocked: "Who beat you? Who beat you like this?"

Under the eyes of the men and women in the second class, who were quite speechless, Jian Cong took a step back from Gongsun Bo's majestic figure, and said with a disgusted look at his husky who had fallen ill again: "Go away."

Gongsun Bo's eyes were full of tears, and he was about to cry.

This person was born with baby fat, with big eyes of Kazilan. He was originally a good seedling with a small fresh meat, but he chose to follow the path of a sports madman. Odd-shaped species, even if there is a disagreement, he likes to be cute.

Jian Cong was so disgusted by him, he threw the buns to him and said, "Qingfeng buns, if you eat them, I will be revived with full blood."

Gongsun Bo unzipped the zipper and looked, with tears in his eyes, "Cong'er, you and I are life and death friends, we can't promise each other in this life, but in the next life we ​​will be bound together."

Jian Cong turned around and left.

"By the way, you haven't said your face..."

"Eat your buns."

When Jian Cong came down from upstairs, he saw that the door of his class was blocked. A group of people didn't know what they were talking about, and they were arguing fiercely.

Jian Cong grabbed someone and asked what was going on.

"You don't know yet? Someone from the No. [-] Middle School has sent us a battle card!"

"Next post?"

It is common for two schools to be put together, but there has never been a case of a war post.

No. [-] Middle School and No. [-] Middle School have always drawn a clear line between Chu and Han. No. [-] Middle School jokingly called No. [-] Middle School a "noble academy" and No. [-] Middle School joked that No. [-] Middle School was a "college entrance examination factory".

Not to mention posting a battle post, this time it was really the first time a big girl got on the sedan chair.

"Just accept the battle post, what's the fuss about?"

The person caught by Jian Cong said slowly: "It's a post from No. 1 Middle School's excellent class to our class, saying that the next provincial entrance examination will rank No. [-] and the last in the class."

There is always a reason why the No. 37 middle school has dominated Huacheng for so many years. There are also [-] students in a class, and their excellent class can almost stabilize in the top [-] in the province.

But the experimental class asked themselves, it was almost impossible.

Jian Cong vaguely caught a little tail: "Why did No. [-] Middle School suddenly post?"

The classmate lowered his voice, "Because of Lu Yanxue, he turned from No. [-] Middle School, and someone over there wanted to slap him in the face."

"Hold?!"

Jian Cong looked into the classroom and saw that Lu Yanxue was fetching water from the water dispenser. He looked up and looked at each other. Lu Yanxue raised his eyebrows and said with his lips, "Good morning."

Good morning fart.After being bullied to the door of the house, the years are still, the clouds are calm and the wind is light.

"I think I have to accept this. If I don't kill them, I really feel that I am Socrates. Ignorance is evil. Don't you understand??"

"To put it lightly, do you try to be the first in the province?"

"Wang Hao, I remember you didn't even make the top [-] last time."

Jian Cong knocked on the door, "What's the matter? Are we fighting among ourselves before the enemy comes in?"

Everyone looked at him and asked, "Brother Cong, which side do you stand on, master and master?"

Jian Cong said: "It's a shame to return to the master. Is this still the same group of us fighting and fighting for evil and doing evil?"

In the freshman year of high school, the real class had a fight with the ordinary class. In his speech on Monday, the principal angrily denounced the real class as "fighting and fighting for crimes and gangsters". This stalk has been played until now.

"Brother Cong, don't make trouble." The deputy class couldn't laugh or cry, "It's already five hundred for beating you."

Jian Cong was noncommittal, and said to the people in the class: "It's still 7 minutes before self-study, and now everyone go back to their seats. The class leader presides over the announcement of the topic, free debate, don't stand outside and yell."

"Hey, I said it earlier." The deputy squad leader said, "Why is what I said not as useful as yours?"

Jian Cong said, "Because you are cowardly."

"Depend on?"

Everyone entered the classroom, and the squad leader rewrote on the blackboard, "The topic is known, Pro: Peace, Con: War."

"Not much nonsense, now please state your point of view."

"My lord and peace." The deputy class was the first to jump out, and then began to impassionedly state his own point of view.

Lu Yanxue made room for Jian Cong to enter, and said with a low laugh, "Your class is quite fun."

Jian Cong stared at him and said, "It's our class now, understand?"

Lu Yanxue pursed his lower lip, the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "Understood."

Seeing the arrogance of the main peace faction soaring and the main battle faction retreating steadily, Jian Cong couldn't sit still, "What the hell, they don't know how the Qing Dynasty fell?"

"And you." Jian Cong gave Lu Yanxue an elbow, "The fights are very neat, why don't you fart now, is it soft-hearted or the old love for No. [-] Middle School?"

Lu Yanxue glanced at Jian Cong's clean desk and said, "I'm the main battle."

Jian Cong then asked: "Can you surpass the first place in the province?"

"No need to go beyond." Lu Yanxue whispered: "I am."

As soon as he finished speaking, the squad leader began to make a summary.

"Zheng Fang is right. There is indeed a gap between our overall level and the excellent class of No. [-] Middle School, but." The class leader paused for a while, and then said: "Don't forget what we are comparing with."

"No.1 and last place."

"The first place in the province has come to our class. We have already won a game in 2V2, and the worst result in the end is a draw."

"Do you want peace now?"

The main battle faction got up.

The arrogance of the main peace faction was suppressed at once, but some remained calm.

"No. [-] in the province is not a personal patent. The joint exam has not yet started. Don't rush to set the flag, monitor."

The monitor smiled indifferently and said, "This is not what you and I are worried about, but to ask Lu Yanxue, can you do it?"

The main combat faction immediately shouted, "Lu Yanxue, men can't say no!!!"

Jian Cong also laughed, teasing Lu Yanxue: "Can you do it?"

Lu Yanxue and the class monitor on the podium looked at each other, and he said, "OK."

Under the podium where no one saw it, the squad leader finally let go of his clenched fist.

At this time, most people have not realized the meaning behind the word "xing".

The author has something to say:

M said: Ah~ Good morning, everyone, fruit and yogurt sandwich biscuits. (yawn)