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◎What kind of list do you have? ◎

This kind of publicity is useful. Many people come to Jingjie to draw the cover one after another. However, Jingjie is a student party after all, and there is not so much free time. If not, he will not pick it up, so as not to delay other people's plans.

However, this is the case, Jingjie still has a lot of lists for this period of time. In order to complete them as soon as possible, he didn't read books during recess, so he held a drawing book and drew there, and then he would draw the pictures when he returned. On the board, the work efficiency is greatly improved.

Ji Huai had dinner with Jing Jie and Liu Fei a few times, and he knew roughly what Jing Jie painted these paintings for, and when he had nothing to do after class, he would prop his head and watch him draw.

Jingjie doesn't hide and hide in painting, and won't be disturbed by outside sight, which greatly facilitates Ji Huai's voyeuristic career.But...Ji Huai has been observing for two weeks, and he has never seen Jing Jie completely draw even one painting on paper. Every time he draws a rough outline on paper in the past two days, and then renews it in the next two days. Changing the picture, this greatly reduced the joy of Ji Huai's onlookers.

The days passed by like running water, and in a blink of an eye, the midterm exam is coming.

One week before the exam, the peak period of ordering due to the previous wave of publicity passed. Jing Jie took advantage of his free time to memorize the knowledge points of the comprehensive literature, and under the supervision of Ji Huai, he memorized some English words.

Facts have proved that such a temporary act of memorizing words is meaningless.

No need to wait until the results came out, when Jing Jie stepped out of the English test room, he knew that his English was about to fail again this time.

Back in his class, under Hu Luo's command, a group of people moved the opened seats back to the original place, and the tables and chairs scratched on the ground making harsh noises. Taking advantage of this little movement to cover up, Ji Huai asked Jingjie : "How is your English this time?"

Jing Jie said indifferently: "It's not very good."

Ji Huai glared at him, "Say it again!"

"It's not good." Jing Jie said, "Do you want to listen to it again?"

Ji Huai wrinkled his nose, a little discouraged, "Forget it, I haven't supervised you too much recently, I just watched you draw."

Jing Jie knew how busy he was this month, not having time to write a manuscript was the biggest proof.But there was no way, he couldn't stop.

"Hey, you don't need to answer those lists." Ji Huai sat down on the chair, "I don't have time to recite words."

Jing Jie didn't answer him immediately.

Ji Huai didn't know what kind of result this silence meant.

On the podium, Hu Luo saw that everyone had rearranged their seats and left with satisfaction.

Liu Fei from Class [-] swept into the classroom of Class [-] like a classmate, picking up people's clothes one by one, complaining dissatisfiedly: "You Brother Luo is too inhumane, our class always pulls seats after eating! Hey, Hurry up, hurry up, it's too late and there's no food!"

The two were carried out of the classroom, and the previous topic seemed to disappear as they stepped out of the classroom door.

Before the evening self-study started, Mr. Liao and He Sang rushed into the classroom as if they had just run a [-]-meter sprint, stepped onto the podium, and announced to everyone, "Next, next Friday, spring outing!"

"real or fake?!"

"Damn! Really?!"

"Who did you listen to! Brother Luo?!"

After a moment of silence in the class, it seemed like a pot had exploded and boiled.

"Fidelity!" Mr. Liao didn't know whether his face was red from running or excited, "Just now, Sang and I saw the deputy principal and brother Luo on the way back, and they walked in front of us. I heard it with my own ears. They said that the spring outing for the first grade will be next Friday!"

Excitement is contagious, and soon, all the students in class ten became crazy.

Ji Huai elbowed Jing Jie, "Hey, Jing, spring outing, aren't you excited?"

Jing Jie picked up the eraser and erased the lines that were knocked out, and said coldly: "This is already the sixth time this month, do you want to collect seven summoned dragons?"

Ji Huai bumped another elbow at the right time, and said before Jingjie got angry: "It's a bit difficult to summon the dragon, but I think it's okay to summon a spring outing."

"Ji, Huai!" Jing Jie slammed the drawing book, "Do you want to die?"

Being at the same table for more than two months is not for nothing. Ji Huai has long seen through Jingjie's knife-mouthed bean curd heart, and knows that this guy has always been thunderous and rainy. It can be counted, and, in the battle of this one hand, it is all small fights.

To break the sky is to kick his chair over.

But the rabbit is in a hurry and wants to bite people, let alone a big guy.Although Ji Huai said he wasn't afraid, he couldn't really put on an indifferent look on his face, and immediately stretched out his right hand in cooperation, making a V like the two legs of a villain, standing on the table and suddenly bent, performing a show for Jingjie. Kneeling with fingers, "I was wrong, I was wrong, I promise I won't touch you while you are painting this month!"

Jing Jie gritted his teeth: "This, a, month?"

"Okay, okay, next month, next month, don't touch it!"

Jing Jie rolled his eyes at him, grabbed his pen and notebook and continued to draw.

"Hey, to be honest, spring outing." Ji Huai has learned how to behave this time, and he can talk as soon as he speaks, and he will never get used to it. "I thought there would be no spring outing after high school."

Jing Jie stayed in No. [-] Middle School for a long time, so he has a little say in this aspect, saying: "No. [-] and No. [-] Middle Schools really don't have these activities. Only No. [-] Middle School still has these activities in this place. But it's gone in the third year."

"Then we can go out twice." Ji Huai said: "The ones in the first middle school and the third middle school must be envious of us."

"Just talk about envy." Jing Jie said: "If they really want them to put down those good learning resources and come here, they won't be willing."

"That's right." Ji Huai said, "The resources of No. [-] Middle School are really good."

"Very familiar."

"You must be familiar with it. I studied in No. [-] Middle School in junior high school." Ji Huai raised his eyebrows, "The teachers there are basically from prestigious schools, and they are quite good at teaching."

"Then why did you come to No. [-] Middle School?" Jing Jie was puzzled, "Your grades in No. [-] Middle School are not difficult."

"Thank you for still thinking about my grades last semester." Ji Huai smiled, and said with some melancholy: "It's good, but I don't like the learning atmosphere there."

"Ok?"

"It's just... I'm too nervous. Since junior high school, every grade-level test has to be re-divided into classes according to the ranking. Good class resources are better. Everyone is so crowded that they want to go to the same class."

Jing Jie had heard a little about this sorting system in No. [-] Middle School, but he didn't expect Ji Huai to care about it, so he raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you afraid of being squeezed out?"

"That's not true." Ji Huai said, "I'm different from them. I can stay in the same class for any exam."

Jing Jie tapped on the notebook with a pen, counting it as applause.

"But..." Ji Huai put away the little complacency just now, "It's not interesting, the students change in waves like this, and once some people are squeezed into a class that is not good enough, it is very likely that they will never be able to make it again I went up, I don’t know if it’s because of this, anyway, the teachers there are quite cold, I feel that they are only responsible for teaching, and rarely communicate with the students outside of learning. The students are also, for the sake of ranking. It’s like a learning machine, if you go to No. [-] Middle School, it won’t take you a semester, and if you stay there for a week, you will collapse. Oh...not necessarily.”

"Not necessarily what?" Jing Jie's pen tip paused.

"Just... maybe you don't think there's anything wrong with that atmosphere."

Jing Jie said in his heart that if I could fit into that atmosphere, I wouldn't leave No. [-] Middle School, a good class, and switch to Class No. [-], a class with the lowest grades.But the relationship between him and Ji Huai was not to the point of talking about this kind of thing, so he could only say in the end: "Then you think highly of me."

The class bell rang abruptly, but Ji Huai still couldn't think of a suitable word to answer, so fortunately, the conversation ended here.

Hu Luo didn't tell everyone about the spring outing on this day, and everyone didn't dare to ask, for fear of being criticized that they didn't do well in class, and they only knew how to play all day long.

Fortunately, Friday is coming soon. In the last class meeting, Hu Luo knocked on the desk and announced to everyone the good news that he thought he had hidden deeply: "Students, the school arranged for us to be in the first grade. We will carry out outdoor development activities next Friday, that is, spring outing. This is a list of spring outings in my hand. The study committee will come up and help me send it to everyone. Everyone will tell their parents when they go back this week and weekend. If you want to go, sign the receipt Yes, prepare the money and collect it together next Monday. If anyone forgets, then don’t go.”

Feng Yi distributed the lists in groups amidst everyone's cheers, and Hu Luo waited until everyone got the lists before saying: "Our activities this time are divided into morning and afternoon, and we are going to the earthquake site in the morning. Mourning the compatriots who died in the earthquake and visiting the Earthquake Museum. In the afternoon, there is an ancient town over there, and most of the time is free. However, the specific activity arrangements will not be known until then, but there are various precautions written on this list. The first point is that You must wear school uniforms on the day of the spring outing, now let me talk about the cost..."

Hu Luo dutifully explained to everyone on the stage, but everyone in the audience was selectively deaf, immersed in excitement, tilting their heads and whispering with their tablemates, discussing what to bring when going out this time .

Before they reached a conclusion in their discussion, Hu Luo couldn't bear the noise in the room. Fortunately, he made the scene a little more chaotic, and said, "Let me ask first, is there anyone who doesn't want to go? Well, if not, Now we are divided into groups, 48 ​​people are divided into six groups, each group has eight people, I will give you 10 minutes to form a team freely, and you can leave your seat. and phone number on a piece of paper and give it to me in 10 minutes."

If you can't leave your seat, there will be a lot of people, but if you can leave, it will be even more lawless.Hu Luo was a little overwhelmed by the noise, walked out of the classroom and closed the door.

Let's close the windows too.

Hu Luo sighed, standing in the corridor and blowing the wind.

The author says:

Hulo: Blow, blow, my pride let loose