Chapter Seventy-Eight: Fei Xue

The three-way intersection, an important transportation hub, connects canteens, classrooms, and small shops. There were a few heavy, smooth marble stone piers squatting on the road, quietly enjoying a rare afternoon, and Jian Zhen also wanted to be like those stone piers.

"Fei Xue, do you want to go to the shop to buy something to eat?" asked the other two girls at the intersection to the other girl.

"I ...... I won't go, and I still have some homework to finish. The girl groaned for a moment, then replied apologetically.

"You don't always go, is there so much homework?" one of the girls asked dissatisfied.

"Forget it!" The rest of the girls gave a look and tugged at the corners of their clothes, "Then let's go first, do you need something?"

"No, just finished eating, thank you!" the girl replied with a smile.

The sound of the two girls playing and laughing came from the distance.

"Eh, eh, do you think Fei Xue's family is very poor?"

"I don't know!" the girl who had just rounded up for Fei Xue bit her lower lip and shook her head.

"Then why don't you come with us to the shop to buy something?"

"Maybe it's that the things in the small shop in the school are more expensive than the outside!" The girl thought for a moment and found a reason to explain.

"Besides, how can you be so malicious about others? Fei Xueren is good! I always help us if I have problems with my studies!" the girl said angrily as she looked at the other party.

"I know, but the family situation is not a speculation! Okay, okay, let's buy something for Fei Xue to bring back!"

"Don't! Fei Xue has strong self-esteem, she won't want it!"

.......

Jian Zhen, who had been passing by since the fork in the road, quietly listened to this daily conversation, turned her head and glanced at the back of the girl walking towards the teaching building, and dispelled the idea of going to the small shop. It turned out that the uncle who delivered the clothes before, his daughter's name was Fei Xue. The name is quite nice, Jian Zhen muttered in his heart.

Rare good weather, the snow in the past few days was about to grow hair, Jian Zhen stepped forward quickly, caught up with the pace of the girl named Fei Xue in front, and followed behind him, as if he had carried out an idiot's behavior, Jian Zhen admitted that he was a little perverted, no! Inexplicably collect each other's information...

Like? No! More curious.

In fact, you can get a lot of information by quietly listening to the voices around you, and you don't even need to open your mouth. And the school is so big.,The hero of many things may be the same person!

The more you get to the time of the final exam, the lazier the correction papers of several teachers become. It is not uncommon for several classes to change the test papers. The teacher is speaking on the podium, and the next class is listening to the lecture while correcting the test papers, one for each person. Grading at the end of a class is really a saving thing.

There are also a few problems that are about to come out, for example, the previous class corrects the test paper of the next class, and then the score is undercounted, or it is corrected incorrectly. Who are you crying for?

There are also later correctors who have to write their names. It's easy to settle accounts in the future!

A few days later, Yilong came in with a bundle of test papers and ordered the squad leader to send it down, that is, God, Jian Hao has been dismissed and demoted to deputy squad leader due to repeated mistakes.

The inability to send and receive test papers is based on the group, so it is also easy to receive and send.

"I'm rubbing!60"

"My day, 87!"

If you make a mistake, you can find the head teacher with a high spirit, slap the test paper on the table, and shout in a low voice! Teacher, I miscalculated the score, and a handful of snot and tears told the shamelessness of the corrector, it is because I see that I am too handsome, and the handwriting is too good-looking, so I am wrong, and this kind of shameless person must be severely punished.

Yilong often responds lightly: "Just one point, you go back!

“no!”

"Drag it down"

"Teacher, wronged! Really wronged! I really lost one point! With this point, I passed, ah.......hhh

After coming out of the office in a frustrated manner, he ran back to the classroom in a fart, and complained to the class about how he was persecuted by the people of the previous class, which caused everyone's righteous indignation, raised his arms and shouted, and some people even said, if you encounter the test paper of the class leader opposite, you must change TA to zero points, and you will be angry!!

After listening to this, the listeners thanked Dade and shouted "Lord Qingtian! What a wise man!" and then ended the farce.

It just so happened that Jian Zhen was chatting with Mu Liu in the front row, and it happened to be sent down and placed in the first row, and Jian Zhen saw the beautiful name written in the upper right corner at a glance: Fei Xue. I secretly said in my heart, I rub it, it won't be so coincidental! Then he shook his head, it shouldn't be so coincidental.

A minute later, Jian Zhen returned to the classroom with the test paper signed by Fei Xue, her mind buzzing. Shocked in his heart, he looked around in a panic, thinking that it couldn't be that his idiot behavior was discovered by others, right?

"How much?" asked the man on the side.

Jian Zhen pretended to be calm and looked at the test paper over and over again, shaking his head.

"Yo!92, is it tall........ Huh??Did this Fei Xue change?" Jiao said in surprise.

"Do you know?" asked Jian Zhen, pretending not to know.

"Why don't you know us, our junior high school people back then?"

"Storm and clouds, dominating the world?" Jian Zhen asked.

"What? Giggles, still dominant?" Jiao was amused by Jian Zhen's words, "This woman was admitted to our high school with the first place, and she could have gone to the second middle school, and it is said that a boy came to our high school." ”

"For love?"

"Sort of!"

"Who's that?"

"I don't know. ”