a certain Zheng Kexin

Since I entered the third year of high school, everyone has lived a life of a small test every day, and a big test in a few days. When I was in the second year of high school, I went to study at night, and I could often hear the sound of the whistle blowing and moving the table in the high school area. From now on, the days of exams every day will be so bad.

When this happened to me, after being bombarded and numb, I would understand what else to do and what to do.

The quiz is fine, the number of times is too high and there is no need for ranking, otherwise the eight printers in the printing room downstairs will all learn to speak well.

However, the big exam is a bit troublesome. Although an exam only takes a day or two, plus a series of procedures for reviewing, being scolded and inviting parents, the whole class can't live safely for at least a week.

After a month, Ding Xin's nasolabial folds and the dark circles under the eyes of the whole class grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, and more than half of the parents came to the school to report.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief after the exam that day, and while tidying up the classroom while lazily answering the questions, Ding Xin rushed in and lost her temper: "Everyone passed the exam? Ah! What are you talking about, the whole floor Our class is the noisiest, you go outside and listen to see which class is more noisy than ours..."

Qiao Yuan took advantage of the distance and was really not afraid of death. He poked his head into the corridor to listen, and murmured to the boys beside him: "The second class is much noisier than our class."

Ding Xin's five senses have been trained by the brats year after year to be different from ordinary people. His ears are so sharp that Qiao Yuan can hear what Qiao Yuan is saying at the back door, and he immediately became angry: "Qiao Yuan! You are reasonable, right? Look at how you did in the math test! Tell your dad to come and find me! No, don't look for me, go directly to the math group!"

Qiao Yuan was scolded by himself and the whole class was crying for mourning. Everyone didn't dare to show their anger. They looked at Ding Xin's face and moved their heads sullenly, for fear of attracting the flames of war.

It must be that the highly efficient grading teachers have already finished the papers of the first four subjects. Although they are still short of the English that just finished the final test, the general rankings of each class and the head teachers of each class already know it well, and their classes are probably not unexpected. Being dumped by class one again, Ding Xin was extra annoyed.

Zheng Kexin sighed silently, and concentrated on helping Xu Niannian tidy up the desk. It is not appropriate for Xu Niannian to stand blankly, nor is it appropriate to sit aside and wait. Blessed to share".

So Zheng Kexin handed her a document bag behind his back, Xu Niannian understood it, and lowered his head to sort out the papers that couldn't be more neat.

Just like that, the whole class coaxed Ding Xin obediently. Just as she suppressed the fire in her heart, Qi Yao suddenly rushed in from the front door with a box of Coke in his arms. His eyes were blind, his voice was loud, and he yelled at the boys in the back row angrily: "Brothers have worked hard! Come! Drink Coke!"

Several boys who were helping Qi Yao move the table dropped the tables, chairs and schoolbags in their hands like bombs, and looked from Qi Yao to Ding Xin in a state of bewilderment.

Mr. Qi, who was always in a strange state of mind, turned his head and saw the head teacher with a dark face.

Zheng Kexin also took a look with the whole class, and felt that Ding Xin's anger was about to change from abstract to concrete. She shook Xu Niannian's hand for no reason, and wanted to pull Xu Niannian behind her. I felt a little convulsed, and let go silently.

Ding Xin almost didn't catch her breath.

The two children, Qiao Yuan and Qi Yao, have always been two thorns in her heart.

Qiao Yuan's father hoped that his son would become a dragon, and he wholeheartedly hoped that his son would be a pillar of talent, so he was very strict with him since he was a child, but Qiao Yuan was stubborn and resistant to beatings, and grew up to be a slippery and cunning loach.

Ding Xin was entrusted by others to be loyal, but as a teacher, he knew in his heart that Xiaoshu didn't repair or slip away, Qiao Yuan was so big, he stood up a head taller than her, and his father beat him because of Qiao Yuan Because of this, unless it is rebuilt, it is impossible to go on the "right path" in this life.

Having said that, Qiao Yuanpi is skin, but he is not a bastard. Although he can't be as serious as her father wants, he can handle things well, so he can't suffer a lot.

But Qi Yao's problem is much troublesome, Qi Yao will not grow up.

The son held in his hand is not lacking in everything, but Qi Yao only needs money to do things when he was a child. Now he has to "hire a small worker" to move a table. He is not a bad person. It is limited, the family can't protect him forever, and he can't be a child forever.

Ding Xin stared at him weakly: "Stand in the corridor."

The more she thought about it, the more she got a headache, and then looked at Wen Yu who was directing everyone to adjust the position of the table, thinking that all the children in this world are as good as Wen Yu, and they are born gods.

Qi Yao actually didn't think much about what was wrong with him, but he walked out obediently based on his previous experience of being scolded.

Ding Xin shouted again: "Come back, take the Coke out and refund it to me, why did you buy so much, the family gave you a lot of money, right?"

"Rich." Qi Yao nodded subconsciously, and then realized that he had added fuel to the fire, and shook his head immediately, but he couldn't deny the objective fact that he was rich, and said tremblingly with courage, " Teacher, I bought it for you too."

Ding Xinyi was exhausted, counted the back molars with his tongue, and waved his hands: "Go out, go standing up."

In one self-study class, the whole class three is transformed into a huge coffin, and the people in it collectively pretend to be dead, without raising their heads, and the knowledge points that can't be reviewed increase the favorability.

Qi Yao was at a loss, but he simply admitted his mistake and firmly confirmed that he was rich, which shocked Ding Xin. 90.00% of Ding Xin's rationality remained in place, but there was also a [-]% slip away, wondering if he was too rich. poor.

She sat on the podium for a class without doing anything, thinking about why she went to a normal university like a young teacher who had just started to be a teacher.

It's true that I killed pigs in my previous life and taught in this life. Who beautified the suffering middle-aged women into gardeners? False advertisements are really harmful.

Then she thought of how many times she had lost in the rankings and the lazy cubs in this room, especially when she saw the last row of the glove cabinet, the boys played a few basketballs like babies, she learned from the pain, and felt that she couldn't just suffer, she had to be good Give the class a high school atmosphere.

So she knocked on the table, and said all the way from "It will be easy after going to college" to "Let your parents come over tomorrow afternoon, and we will hold a small parent meeting for the self-study class."

The whole class was suddenly hit by a natural disaster, and their faces were distorted one by one.

Qiao Yuan didn't control his mouth again, and said to the people next to him: "Is there anyone talking, I seem to hear that my father is going to die."

Ding Xin, who belongs to the cat, immediately raised her voice and looked at Qiao Yuan: "I have spoken, do you have any opinions?"

"No, no, no." Qiao Yuan shrank his head and hesitated, "It's like listening to fairy music."

Everyone finally survived the class by relying on their excellent psychological quality. When the get out of class bell rang, half of the class ran away. Ding Xin was still sitting on the podium, so the students in the front row also walked through the back door.

Shen Yan smiled and dragged Xu Niannian to the bathroom, and when he came back, he met the class representative from the next class to tell him to count the papers, and then he went back to class.

Xu Niannian called the report at the door of the office, and Wen Yu, who was counting the papers inside, raised his head.

Shen Yanxiao had already reached the back door, but thought that Xu Niannian's hand was inconvenient and folded it back. As soon as he reached the entrance of the corridor, he saw Xu Niannian and Wen Yu walking out side by side, and hurriedly hid to the side.

The corridor was full of people coming and going, and no one noticed her following her.

Xu Niannian only had one hand to move, so he looked at the report card with Wen Yu's hand, thanking Zheng Kexin, the English composition that Xu Niannian memorized went smoothly, and he won the exam question, although the total score was still not outstanding, but fortunately, the English ranking If she didn't fall out of the top [-], the king probably won't bother her anytime soon.

Xu Niannian breathed a sigh of relief silently, as long as the king doesn't make trouble, the parents' meeting will be easily passed.

"Does your hand still hurt? Is it better?" Wen Yu asked.

"It's much better." Xu Niannian remembered seeing Wen Yu counting the math papers when he entered the door, and raised his injured hand towards him, "It looks serious, but it's okay, but I'm too nervous."

Wen Yu frowned: "You still have to be careful, don't touch the water recently, if... If it's not convenient to collect your homework, you can find me, after all, I'm the monitor of the class."

Xu Niannian let out a "huh", then turned his head and glanced at Shen Yanxiao's ranking, the small box containing the three words Shen Yanxiao moved down a few rows, and it had already developed from middle to lower middle.

Shen Yanxiao is a veritable mid-level student, and her grades have never been top-notch. She was not on Xu Yang's production line before, and she was lucky enough to meet Xu Gao's school selection score in the high school entrance examination. His parents saw that their daughter was promising, so they paid tens of thousands of yuan money, and sent her to Xu Gao.

It's a pity that Xu Gao fights with gods every day, and mortals suffer. The speed of the teacher's lectures can be described as flying close to the ground. Shen Yanxiao desperately chased the big team for two years. Now she always reviews all the knowledge mixed together. The West Wall, there are always people who can't take care of it, and the grades will naturally start to decline.

In the past, the teacher always said that the college entrance examination is a small sieve, and the senior year is a big sieve. No matter whether Shen Yanxiao admits it or not, she is already stuck in the hole at the moment. If she works hard, she may be able to get up, but it may also fall in the next second. go down.

There are many girls like Xu Gao like her. Although Xu Gao is powerful, gods only account for half of them. Teachers and gods sing heavenly scriptures on the podium, and there are always mortals watching and cheering. Girls with average looks and middle grades get together Chattering, if there are no photo stickers attached to the classmate record, it will soon be blurred by Gaussian memory and become the same.

If there is any difference between her and other girls, maybe it is the fact that she likes Wen Yu, or strictly speaking, it is the fact that everyone knows that she likes Wen Yu.

Wen Yu has good looks, good personality, and a good family background. Shen Yanxiao has self-knowledge and knows that the two of them do not match in all aspects. She just likes them, likes them seriously, likes them happily, and even voluntarily becomes a little proof of Wen Yu's excellence. In fact, she has never What have you thought about.

There are so many girls who like Wen Yu, she didn't feel jealous, but when she saw Xu Niannian and Wen Yu side by side, she suddenly understood the meaning of possessiveness in the novel.

In any case, her little sister should never like a boy with her.

Even if this boy won't be hers, she shouldn't like a boy with her.

This is grabbing.

Xu Niannian, who was walking in front, had no idea that Shen Yanxiao was following behind. She was thinking that what Zheng Kexin said was right. Compared with mathematics, physics and chemistry, which is not understood, English is indeed easier to improve. As long as you memorize it well and do more questions, you will be able to See the harvest.

Thinking of this, she looked sideways at Wen Yu: "Well, can you lend me your English notebook? The teacher asked everyone to pass it on, but it didn't reach me."

Wen Yu gently turned his face to Xu Niannian and smiled, Shen Yan smiled far away, and the corridor was noisy, she couldn't hear what they were saying, and could only see Wen Yu's smile.

Wen Yu is gentle enough to laugh at anyone, Shen Yanxiao knows it, not to mention Xu Niannian, he is squatting downstairs throwing trash with spring breeze on his mouth.

But suddenly there was an unreasonable panic in her heart. This panic seemed to confirm her guess just now, and then she suddenly saw from the backs of the two that they were a good match.

Xu Niannian is prettier than her, her family background is better than her, and her ranking is higher than her. She is the darling of the math teacher. Even Zheng Kexin, who doesn't fight with girls very much, treats her very differently. I also know her very well, and Qi Yao, the eldest son, likes her.

After such a comparison, she realized that she was nothing, and jealousy came as quickly as inferiority complex.

"Okay, I'll bring it to you later." Wen Yu added politely and caringly, "Recently, your composition memorization is getting better and better, keep working hard."

Xu Niannian nodded: "Then after Yan Xiao finishes reading it, I'll ask her to bring it to you after school."

Wen Yu was stunned for a moment, and stopped with a three-pointed spring and three-pointed smile on his face, and then became modest without a trace, "Actually, An Ji's notes are better than mine. I haven't had time to sort it out, how about I borrow her for you."

Xu Niannian realized it after seeing his expression. She regarded Wen Yu as the class monitor with excellent notes and wanted to help a group of deskmates, while Wen Yu regarded Shen Yanxiao as someone who should avoid gossip. If Wen Yu really didn't like Shen Yanxiao , Doing this by yourself will make Wen Yu feel embarrassed.

Besides, she didn't think about anything: "Alright."

The author has something to say: Qiao Yuan: Meow meow? ? ? ?You are the lazy loach, and your whole family is the lazy loach.