Short-lived cannon fodder A Yixin salted fish

In mid-July, the final exams came as scheduled.

The exam process is quite torturous, and the grades will affect the sophomore class. Everyone is nervous and apprehensive.

But this dull atmosphere disappeared at the end of the last gate on the last day.

The exams are over and the students are liberated. Next, the students will have a wonderful summer vacation.Previously, the chatter of endorsements in the corridor has now turned into chatter and laughter.

After leaving the examination room, Wen Yuan met Chu Yihan at the gate of class four, and Chu Yihan asked with concern, "How do you feel about the exam?"

Wen Yuan replied confidently: "Stable..."

There are questions given by the learning god every day, and face-to-face tutoring on weekends, coupled with the bonus of high hit rate betting questions, if this is not good in the exam, Wen Yuan feels that she can go to the hospital to see her brain instead of going to school.

"I also think you're fine." Chu Yihan also had confidence in her, "You're very smart, it's just that your foundation is relatively weak."

Wen Yuan laughed twice.

The previous time laying the foundation was used by her to understand Jiang Huaiyu's preferences.Every time it hurts to make up for the basic knowledge, and when she thinks about the original plot, Wen Yuan feels that it was a stupid thing for her to like Jiang Huaiyu in the first place.

Almost at the entrance of the examination room of Class [-], Shi Ran came jogging over in high spirits. Hearing Yuan said that she performed well, she was even happier: "Then, we should be in the same class as the second year of high school. If the primary school god chooses liberal arts, he should Can you also be in the same class as us? Or, elementary school god, choose your essays!"

Chu Yihan smiled and said, "I'm going to choose liberal arts. I hope I can be in the same class as you in the second year of high school."

"Wow, that's really great! From now on, with the God of Learning by my side, good grades are guaranteed!"

Shi Ran was still a little surprised, "I never expected that you would get perfect marks in science and plan to choose liberal arts."

Wen Yuan raised her eyebrows slightly, and glanced to the side, and it happened that Chu Yihan's gaze also swept over.

The eyes collided, and the corners of each other's lips curled up slightly.

"There is nothing unexpected." Wen Yuan continued, "She is also very good at liberal arts."

"That's right." Shi Ran changed the subject, "By the way, don't rush home after getting your report card the day after tomorrow. I'll treat you to milk tea!"

Chu Yihan blinked her eyelashes, surprised and puzzled.Did she make a mistake?Is she still included?

Guessing what Chu Yihan was thinking, Wen Yuan leaned close to her and explained in a low voice: "Before you came to the basketball court to give me a notebook, Shi Ran said that I would borrow her to read it too, so I asked her to treat us to milk tea."

Chu Yihan was distracted, she tilted her head and asked Wen Yuan's ear, "Did you ask her to invite her for the monthly exam?"

The warm breath rushed over the sensitive ears, and there was a feeling of electricity rushing past.

Wen Yuan stood up straight, rubbed her ears, and hummed.

Chu Yihan wouldn't have known about showing Shi Ran the notes, Wen Yuan could have made Shi Ran invite only herself, but she never forgot her every time, and always included her in the count.

Chu Yihan glanced at Wen Yuan with watery eyes, lowered her head, and smiled broadly.

Shi Ran heard a few words, and she complained to Chu Yihan: "This little bird is bad, the middleman makes the difference!"

"Then don't go through me as a middleman next time." Wen Yuan tilted her head in the direction of Chu Yihan, "Here, just contact the upline directly."

Shi Ran thought about it seriously and said, "I think it's okay."

Wen Yuan tilted her head towards Chu Yihan, pretending to speak in a low voice, and said in a normal voice: "Look at the fat client I attracted you, charge her more tuition, remember to treat me to milk tea."

Chu Yihan rolled her eyes with a smile, nodded cooperatively and said, "Okay..."

"Ah?" Shi Ran looked at the two of them, and said with a tsk: "The one who is close to the ink is black, the god of the elementary school is almost destroyed by you."

Wen Yuan raised her eyebrows with a smile, and she glanced sideways at Chu Yihan, who had bright eyebrows and eyes.

It seems a little bit, the obedient little sheep has changed its skin.

After spending two days at home, students were called back to school to collect their summer assignments and report cards.

This time, He Xun asked the students to go to the office to collect the report card one by one, and handed over the completed placement form to her as usual.

As soon as he entered the office, He Xun smiled happily and said, "You are a dark horse in our class. You have made great progress. Class 190, grade [-], is great."

Wen Yuan smiled, handed the class placement intention form to He Xun, and asked in a low voice, "Teacher He, can I stay in Class Two?"

"Yes, the top [-] in the class will stay in the original class." He Xun said after collecting the class list, and then changed his voice, "You must work hard in the second year of high school, and try to get to the next level in the midterm exam to show the teacher."

Wen Yuan: "..."

High school just ended!How to start to set the goal of the second-term high school entrance examination!

I don't know how many Xiao Chu teachers will be consumed to go up to the next level.

Just as he was thinking about Chu Yihan, he heard a familiar voice coming from the door: "Report."

Wen Yuan turned her head to look over and met Chu Yihan's gaze. She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she felt that the coldness in Chu Yihan's eyes melted a lot in an instant.

"Come on, come in." The first class teacher called Chu Yihan in front of him and asked, "Have you really thought about the text selection? Have you discussed it with your family?"

Chu Yihan nodded.

The average score of class one has always been the highest among all classes, because the top five in the grade ranking, the first and third are in their class.

But the third grader decided to go abroad next semester, and Chu Yihan, the first grader, chose liberal arts again.

The head teacher of Class [-], who lost two generals, had mixed feelings in her heart. She sighed and said helplessly, "Just think about it."

"That's right, learn more from Chu Yihan." He Xun said with a smile on his face, "From now on, I will be a classmate in the same class."

one class.

Wen Yuan's heart skipped a beat.

The head teacher of class one broke down and covered his face and said in a crying voice: "Xiao He is too much, don't poke my wound like this."

There was laughter in the office.

He Xun asked Wen Yuan to go back to the classroom first and call the next student over.

Before leaving, Wen Yuan turned her face and blinked at Chu Yihan, and gestured with two fingers.

Chu Yihan was stunned for a moment, she pursed her lips and secretly hid the joy in her heart, but the smile had already overflowed from her eyes under her long eyelashes.

After finishing the last class meeting and handing out the summer homework, with the ringing of the bell, the summer vacation officially began.

There were cheers one after another, and the students left the school briskly after saying goodbye to each other.

Shi Ran fulfilled his promise and invited Wen Yuan and Chu Yihan to drink milk tea.

Before the students in class one were liberated, Wen Yuan and Shi Ran stood in the corridor and waited for a while.

After Chu Yihan came out, she repeatedly apologized to the two of them.

Wen Yuan comforted her: "You don't need to apologize, it's not because you didn't come out on purpose. Your class teacher is too good, and you can delay the assignment of summer homework."

"Our class never procrastinates." Shi Ran also knew that Chu Yihan was assigned to the second class in the second year of high school, and raised his eyebrows, "When the school starts, you will feel the happiness of not being procrastinated."

As soon as the words were finished, Qi Jin, a well-known procrastination teacher who taught a class of English, came out of the classroom stepping on high heels.

Wen Yuan watched Qi Jin deliberately go around in front of them, feeling bad.

Qi Jin glanced at the three of them, raised her red lips, and deliberately teased them: "I will teach you English in the second class when school starts..."

All three girls petrified in the hallway.

The good mood destroyed by Qi Jin can only be made up with milk tea.

I don't know if it's because I can't drink milk tea at the school gate during the summer vacation, and there are more people in the milk tea shop than usual.

After queuing for a while, Shi Ran saw an empty seat with sharp eyes, and hurriedly asked Wen Yuan and Chu Yihan to occupy the seats first.

There were many people in the store, Wen Yuan protected Chu Yihan and walked to the seat, and let her sit inside.

The location is against the wall, and the wall is covered with post-it notes written with wishes and moods.

"By the way, didn't you say to help me get into the top [-] in the class and let me fulfill one of your requests." Wen Yuan put the bag on the stool next to him to help Shi Ran occupy a seat, and asked, "What request?"

Chu Yihan gave a long hum, as if she was thinking, Wen Yuan sat up straight and held her breath, waiting for her answer.

After a while, Chu Yihan said, "I haven't made up my mind yet."

Wen Yuan's shoulders slumped, and she joked, "It's so hard to think about, you're not thinking of some bad idea to punish me, are you?"

Chu Yihan blinked and said innocently, "Am I that kind of person?"

Wen Yuan spent all her time looking at her, and the other party's eyes were watery, revealing a slight grievance.Wen Yuan softened her heart and stopped teasing her: "No."

Being affirmed, the corners of Chu Yihan's lips curved upwards in a very happy arc.

Tsk, so coaxing.

Bracelets of fresh jasmine hang from bottles that adorn the table.

Wen Yuan stretched out her hand and lightly tapped the little flower bone: "Then think about it quickly, don't tempt me..."

Chu Yihan fixed her gaze on her white fingertips, and let out a dragging sound.

"What are you thinking?" Shi Ran walked over cautiously holding a tray.

Wen Yuan stepped forward to help, and said casually, "I wonder why you haven't come yet."

"Isn't this here? I said before that there are two cups of milk tea per person, but I changed it to milk tea and mousse on my own initiative." Shi Ran distributed milk tea and mousse cake to Wen Yuan and asked, "Little bird, you How will you spend your summer vacation this year? Where will you travel?"

In the past, Fang Jingbai would take Wen Yuan out on a trip, but this year is probably out of the question, Wen Yuan sighed and said, "My mother is busy this year, I guess I have to go to stimulate the battlefield and travel to Ionia."

Shi Ran laughed twice: "Then work hard this season to become God of War and get fifty stars?"

"You really think highly of me." Wen Yuan cast a glance at Chu Yihan, who was drinking milk tea quietly, and turned her face to ask her, "How did you spend your summer vacation?"

Being poked suddenly, Chu Yihan was stunned for a moment: "Let's travel."

"Where are you going to travel?" Shi Ran became interested.

"I went to New Zealand last year." Chu Yihan thought for a while and said, "Maybe it's Bali this year."

"Hey, remember to bring us a souvenir..."

"it is good……"

Considering making room for others, the three of them didn't sit too long, and prepared to go home after eating the small cakes.

The girl who was staring at the table before rushed over, Wen Yuan, who hadn't had time to stand up, immediately recognized that the other party was an alpha, she frowned, and pulled Chu Yihan past her.

Chu Yihan was dragged back two steps, staggered, and sat on Wen Yuan's lap.

The chair had no backrest, Wen Yuan reflexively supported the table with one hand to stabilize her body, and put her arm around Chu Yihan's waist.

so fine...

When she raised her eyes, she was facing the sheep barrier sticker on the glands on the back of Chu Yihan's neck, and the corners of the barrier sticker were raised a little.

Wen Yuan pressed the tip of her tongue against her palate, rolled her throat, and suddenly felt her mouth dry.

Teeth are also itchy.