How to make your boyfriend cry with one word

Chapter 7 Her Son Will Be No. 1

He Jing was worrying about the chemistry exercise book, and was brought downstairs by Wang Shengyuan, with a grim expression on his face.

"Principal Wang, you were right in what you said just now, time is life."

The implication is, please speak quickly.

Wang Shengyuan was unmoved, first he watched the beautiful scenery of the campus for a few minutes calmly, and then he said: "Xiao Jing, your mother got very good grades when she was young, and she was No. 1 in the general examination class. But she, she was sick in one exam and didn't perform well, and another male classmate and I took the first place at the same time."

It turns out that the principal and He Jing's mother are classmates. Is this why they are taken care of?

He Jing is not very interested.

"Congratulations." He responded impatiently.

Wang Shengyuan was full of vicissitudes, and fell into the memories of the past, "It's good to be young, I think back then..."

"Principal Wang, can you say a few words less?" He Jing felt very polite.

"Success, stop talking," Wang Shengyuan returned to his usual meticulous and kind appearance, "I just heard you say that you want to study hard?"

"No, you are one-sided." He Jing pointed out rigorously, "I mean to pass the exam for Yuan Jiaming and prove that there is no shady relationship between me and you."

"Of course, of course we have nothing to do with each other." After Wang Shengyuan clarified, he said after a while: "But...Yuan Jiaming was in grade [-] last semester. Take it one step at a time."

He Jing said: "Well, the first step is to enter the top [-]."

Wang Shengyuan shook his head to express his helplessness. He has been paying attention to him for so many years. He Jing, this kid, can't do well in small grades.

"Xiao Jing, I am very happy that you are willing to study and improve, and I am looking forward to it, but everything is difficult to achieve overnight, and you can't be too ambitious. You can set a small goal first, such as improving ten in this monthly exam." He wanted to persuade.

He Jing didn't take it seriously, improved ten places?

A small goal indeed.

"Principal Wang, thank you for reminding me, I will work hard."

Wang Shengyuan was a little moved. This child seemed to have really grown up, and his tone of voice was much more polite and mature. If it is too difficult to be ten, there is no need to rush. Find the learning status first.

Just as he was about to express his thoughts, the young man in front of him took two steps back, his expression was very serious, and his words were very honest.

"Kong Ling is No.1, and her son will also be No.1."

Ever since he uttered harsh words downstairs in the cafeteria, He Jing inexplicably felt that more and more people were giving him sideways on campus, and no matter where he went, people would point at him and whisper.

He Jing was numb and occasionally puzzled.

In the entire Linzhao No. [-] Middle School, he wouldn't be the only one who concentrates on studying alone. These people are too idle.

He Jing has the habit of reading in the morning. In the original world, he always liked to read in the morning in his small garden. When he came here, Lin Zhao also created conditions for him.

There is a north playground in the school. Students usually go to the south playground for physical education classes, flag raising and other meetings. There are no people in the north playground, let alone early in the morning.

Every day when those people in the dormitory were still dreaming about Duke Zhou, He Jing would go to the North Playground to put on earphones to listen to and read words, and try his best to absorb the freshest air in the early morning light.

He didn't go home on the weekend, and he was alone in the dormitory. He Jing wanted to lie on the bed for a few minutes and finish his Sunday morning reading directly on the balcony, but the habits he had developed in his bones did not allow him to do so.

After washing, it was exactly 06:30, He Jing put on the vocabulary book with headphones as usual, and came to the north playground facing the warm morning breeze in August.

The English teacher will take a quiz on Monday. He doesn't spend much time on English during the holidays, and he also focuses on listening. He wants to make up his vocabulary.

The female voice in the earphones has standard pronunciation and almost mechanical timbre, but it sounds wonderful to He Jing. He sits on the stone ladder and reads it over and over again.

Immersed in her own English world, He Jing finished reading the words of a unit and was going to run for two laps.

Standing on the runway, he switched to a melodious piano piece. Just as he was about to lift his legs, two figures broke into his sight.

Tan Yi and Qi Nuo.

He Jing recognized Qi Nuo, the main character of the novel was Su, the idiot author constructed the whole text to portray such a person.

Qi Nuo is a growth-oriented protagonist, kind and optimistic. Even if he is not the most handsome, cutest, and best person in the crowd, he still strives to live, study hard, and show his personality charm to everyone including the protagonist Gong. He is good at using His own high degree of humanity to conquer those who have opinions on him.

He Jing still remembers what was said at the end of the book that Qi Nuo gave up sending him to a foreign university because of love, and took the college entrance examination with all the candidates, and finally missed the city's liberal arts champion by a tenth margin.

Qi Nuo is a good person, even if he is delayed by love, he still can't be too emotional, he can actually fight for the number one scholar in liberal arts.

This is He Jing's rational summary of Qi Nuo's ending.

It's a pity that he was blinded by the science champion next to him.

Ugh!

He Jing sighed and canceled the running plan.

Tan Yi and Qi Nuo probably took advantage of the Qixi Festival to have a date, so he won't bother the protagonist here.

It's really a race against time. I'm in a hurry to date at 07:30 in the morning. If I use this time to study...

"He Jing!"

He Jing was sighing for Qi Nuo in his mind, and Tan Yi called his name loudly.

Reason or ignore?

This Tan Yi is also strange, if you hate him, you can continue to hate him, why do you need to say hello when you meet, can you just pretend not to see it?

He Jing turned around and looked at the two trotting over, with a very indifferent expression and a noble attitude.

"morning."

"I woke up so early on the weekend, it seems that I really plan to surpass Yuan Jiaming!" Qin Nuo's voice was very clear, the voice of the protagonist alone.

He Jing glanced at the balloon in his hand, and the corners of his lips tugged symbolically, "You guys just came back?"

The place where Tan Yi and Qi Nuo walked could reach the part where they climbed over the wall. These two people probably didn't have a date early in the morning, but they didn't return all night, and they turned back this morning.

After all, it was Qixi Festival yesterday, so the atmosphere was a bit more intense/ambiguous.

Qi Nuo was shorter than himself, so Tan Yi should also let him step on it, He Jing guessed in his heart.

"How do you know? Hahaha, it really is." Tan Yi smiled heartily, and put his arm on Qin Nuo's shoulder unconsciously.

He Jing is a little embarrassed. Is this because he witnessed the two protagonists showing affection?

He didn't want to witness it, it was too boring.

"I'm leaving first, bye." Without any excuse, He Jing waved his hand and left.

Although he is "learning is king", he can't control others, and he doesn't want to control them.

The two people behind followed He Jing's back and didn't call anymore, they just thought he was busy.

"Tan Yi, tell me, why did Teacher Ling faint suddenly?" Qi Nuo looked worried.

How did Tan Yi know, shaking his head, he could only pray that he was okay.

Last night, he thought the family was boring and came to school early, but not long after entering the school gate, he saw a person lying on the ground, never expecting it to be Ling Mei.

Fortunately, they met Qi Nuo halfway, and the two sent Ling Mei to the hospital, where they stayed with her overnight. The school was still closed early in the morning, so they had to climb over the wall to get in.

It seems that He Jing really got into a fight with Yuan Jiaming. It was the first time he had seen him while galloping in the North Playground for more than a year.

The top [-] Taixuan in the exam, but better self-discipline and less trouble.

On Monday morning, as soon as Tan Yi entered the classroom, he was called away by the English teacher and asked him to help get the test papers to be tested later.

Shouldn't I ask the class representative for this matter?

Tan Yi muttered, unwilling to follow to the office.

"Tan Yi, I asked you to come here and have something to say. Your listening skills need to be practiced more, and you can't delay the overall score every time."

The English teacher held the test paper in his arms, and did not put it in his hand for a long time. Tan Yi was almost able to memorize it after repeating the instructions countless times.

The English teacher started to lead their class in the first year of senior high school, even when they were divided into arts and sciences. The most impressive thing was the students in front of them.

He is good in all subjects, and can be in the top five every time, but only English listening, which has been pulling points, dragging back those who could have been firmly ranked first.

Tan Yi knew it himself, but he didn't want to force himself. He really felt uncomfortable if he couldn't listen to something forced.

But the teacher should deal with it here or have to deal with it.

Tan Yi smiled brightly, as if he had made a lot of determination, and said solemnly: "Teacher, don't worry, I will definitely practice hard and try to get [-] points next time! If you are still worried, I will go to find you after the exam. The one with the best hearing in our class, let him help me, and the two of us practice ear-to-ear every day!"

"It's a good way. The classmates should help each other improve, and the teacher will help you arrange it." After the English teacher finished speaking, he handed the test paper to him, and told the class representatives to be optimistic about the exam discipline, and then let him go.

I just said it casually, but I didn't expect the teacher to take it seriously and really want to arrange it.

I don't know who is so unlucky to have a hearing idiot like him...

He Jing took off his earphones and looked out of the window for a few seconds before the class representatives handed out the test papers. Many people were still sleepy during the first class exam in the morning. His eyes were also a little bit puffy because of getting up early and reading in the morning.

After the test paper was handed out, He Jing glanced back and forth, it was quite simple.

The normal English test is two hours, but because it is a small test, a lot of questions have been reduced, and the test papers will be taken away by the representative after an hour.

He Jing couldn't do anything for a few minutes between classes, so he was lazy, lying sideways on the desk, looking at the people in the class consciously or unconsciously.

The experience taught to him by his previous tutoring teacher is to observe the people around him frequently, which is conducive to the accumulation of composition writing materials.

The labor committee is eating bread, the discipline committee is fighting with the female students in front, the school committee is catching up on sleep, the monitor is watching him...is the monitor out of his mind?

He Jing quickly turned his eyes away, raised the clear and shallow mole of tears, and staggered his gaze over there.

He's sick, let's see what he does...

When the class bell rang, He Jing took out his Chinese textbook, but it was the physical education teacher who came in.

Isn't physical education tomorrow afternoon?

"Your teacher Ling is ill. We have physical education class in this class... Keep your voice down, walk close to the wall, and don't disturb other classes."

Fresh, physical education class actually has such a qualification!

He Jing drove the crowd to the south playground, and caught a glimpse of a group of people lined up not far away.In this physical education class of class one of liberal arts, the two classes have the same teacher, and it seems that they will be taught together.

Tan Yi is going to class with his little lover, isn't he happy?

It's none of my business!

He Jing stood in the line with a cold face.

The physical education teacher stood at the front, squinting and scanning everyone, and said lazily: "There are too many people, my eyes are dizzy, and the teaching content is not ready, how about it, let's play a game to warm up .”

Hearing that they were playing games, the crowd immediately boiled. While worrying about Teacher Ling's illness, they were excitedly divided into groups according to the arrangement of the physical education teacher.

He Jing glanced at them. The students in the two classes were mixed together and divided into random groups. He knew several people here, Li Le, Qi Nuo, Tan Yi...

"Okay, the game is called Love Hug. How many times do I shout, and a few people will hug together. They are all classmates, and it is time to enhance friendship."

Hehe, it's time for Tan Yizui to burst into laughter, so he can hug Xiao Qing'er with love...

Hold!I'm sick!

He Jing slapped himself in vain, hug him as much as he likes, it's none of his business!

"Game on, five!"

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