After chasing wife crematorium HE, double gave birth

"Starting from today, no, it should be said that starting from last night, our class will have one more new student." Zhang Zhiguo stood on the podium, "New students, please stand up and give a brief self-introduction."

Yue Chen responded, "Hi everyone, I am Yue Chen, Yue from Vietnam, and Chen from Wang Yu. I was originally from City A, but due to family reasons, I transferred to the Imperial City from high school. I am very happy to be in the next time We can learn together with everyone.”

He had a pair of smiling eyes, and even when he spoke, he had a three-point smile. It sounded quite comfortable, and he was not stage-frightened during this self-introduction. Zhang Zhiguo nodded after listening, feeling good.

However, just thinking this way, Yue Chen, who he thought had finished the self-introduction meeting and sat down, raised his hand, "Teacher, in order to integrate into the big group of Class Nine as soon as possible, I want to apply for a deskmate!"

There are 64 people in the ninth class. They were originally matched, but now they have become 65. Naturally, one person will be singled out.

Zhao Shun's eyelids twitched violently. For some reason, he suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis.

So before Zhang Zhiguo opened his mouth, Zhao Shun hurriedly said, "You don't have a deskmate, and everyone's positions are fixed. If I give you a deskmate, what about the deskmate? And I I believe that based on your enthusiastic communication with your classmates last night, you have already integrated into our big group."

Zhang Zhiguo came a little late last night. He didn't see Yue Chen's talk show, but he saw many students nodding slightly at this moment, so he said: "The position is arranged like this for now, and it will be adjusted later if necessary."

Yue Chen raised his eyebrows, "Okay."

After formally introducing the transfer student to the whole class, Zhang Zhiguo returned to the topic and began to talk about the results of the final exam of the previous semester.

In general, the whole class has made progress, which is a full five points higher than the average score of the last big exam.

As for Fang Ling, he was named and praised by Zhang Zhiguo.There is no other reason, his physics and mathematics finally passed the pass line.

Although it is not yet an excellent score, but with one pass in two subjects, plus the perfect score in the three subjects of English, Chemistry and Biology, the total score is much better than before.

Zhang Zhiguo was pleased, "Fang Ling, you must not relax in the next time, and you can properly adjust the study plan according to your personal situation."

Fang Ling: "Good teacher."

Yue Chen sat at the back and touched his chin when he heard this gentle voice.

Next, Zhang Zhiguo praised the two students who made great progress, and after some summarization, he talked about the basic plan for this semester.

Of course, the second semester of the third year of senior high school is mainly reviewing to check for omissions and make up for vacancies. Students will pass three large-scale mock exams to temper their mentality one after another.

"Received a new notice from the school that the weekend holiday for the second half of the semester is only half a day on Sunday afternoon, and the rest of the time will be changed to self-study classes, and there will be an additional self-study class in the afternoon. The class will last until 45:[-]. Students who live far away call Talk to your family on the phone, if you need anything, you can send it over, anyway, there is a courier station in our school, it is very convenient to receive courier." As soon as Zhang Zhiguo said this, there was a wailing in the class.

Zhang Zhiguo snorted, and then said, "What are you screaming for? The college entrance examination is only a hundred days away, and after the hundred-day oath is over, that time is no longer the time. It's almost a blink of an eye to the college entrance examination. One point can be improved. You have trampled tens of thousands of people under your feet, now is the sprint stage, don't even think about having a vacation, and don't have a relaxed attitude, if you don't work hard now, is it possible that you still want to study for another year of high school?"

There was no sound below.

Zhang Zhiguo said with distaste: "It's neither bitter nor tiring. The third year of high school is tasteless. You endure it, and I will also endure it with you. Anyway, you bastards, get out after the college entrance examination. I don't want to see you in school next year!"

Weng Ruo raised his hand, "Teacher, has the specific time for the hundred-day swearing-in been confirmed?"

Zhang Zhiguo: "It's confirmed, it will be this Saturday morning."

Today is Tuesday, and there are more than three days until Saturday.

As Zhang Zhiguo said, the next task is to learn and learn again.It was clearly the beginning of school, but the papers of various subjects were floating down one by one. It was only the first day of school, and the papers added up to a thick stack.

After the last class in the afternoon, many students stretched their waists, and then pressed their necks with their hands and moved them left and right. Unsurprisingly, the bones made a clicking sound.

"Walk around, go to the dining hall to have a good meal, and I must reward myself!"

"Go to the third floor for a quick fix. We don't even have an hour and a half to clean up the house in the afternoon."

"Fang Ling, do you want to have dinner together?" Zhao Shun usually wanted to have dinner with Fang Ling.

Fang Ling nodded and was about to speak when a laughing voice came from the other side, "Do you mind if I go with you?"

Yue Chen came over and put his arm on Zhao Shun's shoulder, but looked at Fang Ling, "You are Fang Ling who was praised by the head teacher before. I heard that your English and biochemistry are very good. Nice to meet you." .”

As he spoke, he stretched out his other hand with the palm facing up slightly, wanting to shake hands with Fang Ling.

The corner of Zhao Shun's eyes twitched, he elbowed the person away, turned his head to stare at Yue Chen, his eyes were fierce, "Yue Chen, you have to remember what you promised me!"

Yue Chen smiled and said, "Of course, I will never do anything wrong to my brother. But Shunzi, I just met a new classmate now, and you...um~"

The ending sound at the end was quite meaningful, he didn't say the whole thing, but both of them knew it.Didn't catch up with someone, so it's not considered a "friend's wife".

Zhao Shun gritted his teeth.

He knew that Yue Chen didn't really like Fang Ling, and it wasn't because of Fang Ling, this guy just habitually flirted with good-looking boys.

But he is not happy!

Very upset! !

Fang Ling pretended not to smell the wisp of gunpowder smoke between the two, "Let's go to the dining hall."

A group of three walked out of the classroom. Coincidentally, when they left the classroom door, they saw Ji Qingping coming out of the back door of Class Ten.

Fang Ling and the others walked through the front door, and the front door of Class [-] was next to the back door of Class [-], and they bumped into each other as soon as they came out.

"Ah Shun, Ah Chen, are you going to eat, can you let me join you?" Ji Qingping asked.

Zhao Shun nodded indifferently.

Ji Qingping laughed immediately, "Achen, you just transferred to Jinghai, so you probably don't know how many restaurants here are delicious, I'll tell you about them later."

Yue Chen readily said yes.

All the way from the classroom to the dining hall, Ji Qingping started to stir up the topic, talking about the three people's junior high school affairs.

The three of them were in the same class in junior high school, and Fang Ling was not in it, so naturally they couldn't get in the conversation.

Since they couldn't join in, Fang Ling didn't interrupt, and went his own way in peace, and when they arrived at the dining hall, the four of them ordered food.

Of course, we don’t have the rule of not talking when eating, and chatting with friends while eating is also a kind of enjoyment, but now the time for housekeeping has been tightened, so everyone hastened to eat, and there is no time for chatting.

Fang Ling doesn't like eating celery very much, but the garnish for grilled rice today was celery, so he put the celery aside.

Zhao Shun glanced at it and muttered, "Fang Ling, it's not good to waste food."

Fang Ling turned to look at him, with a glint in his eyes, "But celery is not delicious."

Zhao Shun beeped softly, "How about I help you solve it, I eat celery."

Fang Ling nodded, and picked up a few small pieces of celery with his chopsticks. The chopsticks were retracted, and the afterimage flashed in front of him, and there was an extra piece of meat on his plate.

"I'll give you another piece of meat." Zhao Shun added a piece of meat to Fang Ling. Seeing the other party look up, he settled down, and then he said plausibly, "As you said before, it's not rude to come and go. You are a friend, and now I want to give you a gift in return."

Zhao Shun looked at Fang Ling wholeheartedly, so he didn't notice that Ji Qingping, who was sitting diagonally across from him, froze slightly when he said this.

Ji Qingping subconsciously looked at the two, but saw that their faces were normal, and Zhao Shun didn't even give him the slightest out of the corner of his eye, as if he just said that casually.

Yue Chen sat directly opposite Ji Qingping, raised his head just enough to catch his expression in his eyes, and couldn't help squinting his eyes.

Boys eat very fast, and now the situation is unavoidable, so Fang Ling also speeds up his meal.After eating in the dining hall, several people went back to the dormitory to take a shower.

There was an empty bed in Zhao Shun's dormitory, so Yue Chen entered here directly.

When they returned to the dormitory, Ding Dayan was taking a shower, and You Su was probably still eating, so he didn't come back for a while.

Yue Chen suddenly asked, "Is the relationship between Qingping and Fang Ling not good?"

Zhao Shun was stunned, and subconsciously said "No", but before the sound of "Ba" was finished, Zhao Shun choked up.

Is the relationship between Fang Ling and Qingping good?It seems that there is no such thing.

But Zhao Shun hadn't seen them chatting much, and for some reason, he recalled what he heard in the bathroom of the Golden Fruit Club last semester.

Qing Ping said that Fang Ling calculated him.

Fang Ling said, it's not a calculation, it's just a small conspiracy.

What does "computation" mean here?

Could it be that Qingping won the last place, so Fang Ling counted him?

How is this inexplicable.

People can't understand.

Zhao Shun frowned in thought, and the brows became tighter and tighter. When Yue Chen saw his appearance, he knew that his brother probably had a big heart.

Just at this time, Ding Dayan came out of the shower, "Hey~ you guys are back, quickly find someone to take a shower!"

Yue Chen patted Zhao Shun's shoulder, "Think about it slowly, I'm going to take a shower."

When Yue Chen came out of the shower, he saw that Zhao Shun was still in the posture of raising his hand to his chin and thinking before he went in to take a bath.

Yue Chen paused, a little inconceivable, "Shunzi, are you still thinking about it?"

Zhao Shun murmured, "Hearing what you said, I'm a little confused."

I always feel that something is wrong, but I can't catch any clues.

Yue Chen threw the clothes into the washing machine, "Go in and take a shower, maybe you'll figure it out after you take a shower."

Zhao Shun packed his clothes and went in.

After Zhao Shun went into the bathroom, Yue Chen touched his chin.

He had a better relationship with Ji Qingping than ordinary classmates in junior high school, but compared to friends like Zhao Shun, it was not to that extent.

After more than two years, when he transferred back from another school, he felt that Ji Qingping was much more enthusiastic towards him, a kind of enthusiasm he had seen in many people who wanted to curry favor with him in the imperial capital.

But Yue Chen didn't care too much at this time.

He switched back for the college entrance examination, and at present, nothing can compare to the college entrance examination.

***

Everything is step-by-step, and the students in the third year of high school are swimming hard in the ocean of knowledge.

Occasionally, Zhang Zhiguo found that the students in Class [-] showed signs of relaxation, and they would receive a series of violent verbal beatings.

What about "to be successful, go crazy first", what about "fight it for the third year of high school, and have no complaints or regrets", anyway, Zhang Zhiguo doesn't repeat the same sentence every day.

He is like a shepherd with a whip, tirelessly driving away the lambs that belong to him, lest the playful lambs fall into the big team and be eaten by vicious wolves unfortunately.

"Fang Ling, Brother Shun, Lao Zhang calls you to the office." Wen Ze probed his head and shouted from the front door, but after he finished shouting, he found that Zhao Shun was not in the classroom, so he had to call Fang Ling over first.

The moment Fang Ling stepped into the office, he keenly noticed that many teachers were looking at him, either with smiles on their lips, or stretched eyebrows and eyes, and his teacher smiled so much that his teeth could not see his eyes.

"Good boy, come here!" Zhang Zhiguo waved to Fang Ling.

As soon as Fang Ling walked over, he was held down by the opponent's big palm and stroked his hair. The strength of his hand was as strong as ever, which gave Fang Ling the illusion that he was going to be bald too.

After suffering this honestly, Fang Ling said helplessly, "Teacher, why did you ask me to come here..."

You can't turn him into the same kind.

Zhang Zhiguo slapped Fang Ling on the shoulder twice, "The results of the National English Contest are out. Good boy, you won the gold medal! You are the only one among Pugao students who won the gold medal!"

Only ordinary high school students and international high school students participated in this national English competition.

There is a big difference between general high school and international high school. The education system is completely different. The former usually takes cultural courses and six subjects in the college entrance examination, while the latter studies all to prepare for going abroad.

It cannot be said that the students of international high schools can beat those of general high schools, but it is true that because of the different environments, the focus of learning is different.

Fang Ling was able to grab a gold medal position among a bunch of international high school students, which Zhang Zhiguo never expected.

"This is a scholarship from the school." Zhang Zhiguo took out an envelope.

Other schools may not have this kind of practice, but Jinghai No. [-] Middle School is rich and powerful, and has always been extremely tolerant of students who can bring glory to the school.

"Thank you, teacher." Fang Ling saw that there was another envelope, and when he thought of Wen Ze calling Zhao Shun just now, he somewhat understood.

"Fang Ling, you have to work hard, don't let your physics teacher moan all day." The head teacher of the next class said with a smile.

Teachers from other classes also interjected, "Bring up your two subjects of physics and mathematics. This year's number one in science may be born in Jinghai."

The teachers agreed one after another.

Last year, Jinghai only produced the number one scholar in literature, but the number one scholar in science was unfortunately taken away by other schools.

Zhang Zhiguo: "Fang Ling, there is something else I need to discuss with you. In the [-]-day swearing-in meeting tomorrow morning, the grade wants you to be on stage as the student leader."

Two of the students sent to participate in the national competition this time got very good results, both of which were gold medals.

In addition, the total scores of these two students at the end of the last semester were both good, so the grade leader planned to choose a student representative between the two students.

In contrast, the leader behind chose Fang Ling.

For one thing, after the New Year's Day gala, Fang Ling was very popular among the students, and he had been a master of ceremonies, so he was not stage frightened.

Secondly, he got full marks in three of the six exams.

Thirdly, Jinghai has produced only one student who won the international high school and successfully won the gold medal in the national English competition over the years.

The gold medal in physics has precedents before, and after comparison, it is a little less representative, so Fang Ling was finally selected.

"These are speeches over the years. Anyway, they are all the same. You can modify them a little." Zhang Zhiguo took out a piece of paper.

Fang Ling frowned slightly, "Good teacher."

It would be nice to have a playbook, so that he would not have to spend time writing it himself.

"Old Zhang, what do you want from me?" Zhao Shun walked into the office.

He was a little casual at first, but when he saw Fang Ling was there, he walked quickly.

Zhang Zhiguo took out another envelope, "Your performance in the National Physics Competition was quite good, and you won the gold medal. This is a bonus from the school."

Zhao Shun was not short of that little money, but Zhang Zhiguo praised him in front of Fang Ling, which made him very happy.

"Small idea, what's the matter~" Zhao Shun beamed with joy and raised his tail.

Turning his head around, he didn't care if this was the teacher's office or not, and said directly to Fang Ling, "How about I treat you to dinner this afternoon, as a celebration of my winning the gold medal."

Zhang Zhiguo didn't think there was anything wrong, he just felt that he was too happy, "They all won gold medals, and we really need to celebrate."

Zhao Shun was taken aback for a moment, and then immediately said: "Fang Ling, congratulations, you are really amazing!"

"Fang Ling, go back first and get ready." Zhang Zhiguo said.

Fang Ling nodded.

Zhang Zhiguo turned to Zhao Shun and said, "You won the gold medal in the physics competition. S University just sent a message saying that they can send you to their school. Zhao..."

"University S? I'm not going!!" Zhao Shun cut off Zhang Zhiguo's words without waiting for him to finish.

Fang Ling paused as he left the office.