Chapter 30: The beauty of juvenile feelings is ignorance 2

"I'll decide the place and time! Since it's a treat, you have to be sincere!" Song Junxi leaned over slightly and hung on my nose, I wrinkled my nose, a little dissatisfied, why is he always like this, either pinching my face or hanging my nose, Li Lan said that my nose is good-looking, pretty and straight, what if it is scratched?

"Don't move my nose!"

"Why, I can't bear it! I know you're stingy!"

"Who said that, you decide, but it can't be too expensive, I'm not as rich as you!"

"I know you're stingy, you won't be expensive!" Song Junxi looked like he was stingy, and his classmates were returning to school one after another, and there were many people at the school gate at this time, I was afraid that others would misunderstand when they saw it, so I kept a distance from him.

"Are you sure you want to apply for science?" Song Junxi asked me again before I entered the classroom.

"Well, report to science!"

In the last class in the afternoon, Mr. Wu came over: "Students, this time your volunteer form has been handed over to the school, the school will divide the class overnight, after the class is divided, the students will report to the new class, the teacher hopes that you, no matter which class you are assigned to, you must study hard, the teacher hopes that in a year, you can see the glorious name of our class 8 students on the honor list!"

That night, I didn't go to the evening self-study, chatting with my roommate in the dormitory, I will be assigned classes tomorrow, there is a feeling of waiting for fate to arrange, the final exam school ranking has come out, my total score is three points higher than Song Junxi, the first in age, Song Junxi is second, the third is in class seven, the top ten, our class accounts for two, and they are all very high.

The next morning, I returned to my previous class to learn about the placement with my former class teacher, and finally had a small farewell party organized by each class.

There are 17 people in our class who are in the key science class and 12 in the key class of liberal arts, and there are 68 people in the class, basically more than half, and the results are very good.

Li Lan, Wu Gang is considered to be in the class that pressed the score line of the key class, and when I heard the teacher read the name, Li Lan patted me on the back excitedly: "Xia Xia, it's really over!"

Song Junxi and I have always been very calm, and there is no suspense about our results and entering the key class, but it is a pity that our careers at the same table are coming to an end.

I'm not a person who talks a lot, and I'm afraid of getting along with strangers, but I hope I can adapt to the new class as soon as possible!

The key class of science is one class, the key class of liberal arts is class six, and Mr. Wu is the homeroom teacher of class six, but the good news is that although Mr. Wu is not their homeroom teacher, he is their Chinese teacher, which makes the students of the original class eight feel a little comforted.

The head teacher of the key class used to be the head teacher of the first class, teaching mathematics, and also a young teacher, who is said to be the senior of Mr. Wu.

Song Junxi is still the class leader, his work ability, the school teachers all know, naturally he is the best to do, when the study committee is selected, the students of the previous eighth class all chose me, and some chose Chen Lin, the third in age, and the previous seventh class, and the voice is also very high.

In fact, I don't want to be a member of the study committee, I am a sinner who is soft and doesn't want to, and I am not suitable to be a class cadre.

So, take the initiative to stand up and say, Mr. Han, I can't do it, I'm not capable enough!

Chen Lin glanced at me, I always felt a little unfriendly, but my parents explained that they couldn't get along with their classmates at school, so they didn't care about sitting down.