This chapter is "≌ The stars don't fall ≌ " Brother Alliance Leader's addition! Thank you brother for his red reward!

I finally paid off the debt, I was exhausted, and my myopia increased by 50 degrees. But it's so comfortable to be light without an account!

Another: Ask for a small reward -- don't come to the reward, I really don't dare to ask for it, I will die if I come again! I'm really afraid that I will die suddenly in front of the computer that day......

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"Your classmate?" Zeng Zhiyuan looked at Zeng Siqi expressionlessly, and asked knowingly.

"Ah, yes! Zeng Siqi nodded.

"Very familiar?" Zeng Zhiyuan asked again.

"Well, too, not very familiar. Zeng Siqi's heartbeat increased slightly, her cheeks were slightly red, her chin was lowered, her eyes stared at the charcoal gray aisle in front of her, and whispered, but she didn't notice Zeng Zhiyuan's increasingly gloomy face.

"Aren't you familiar with it and still say hello?" Zeng Zhiyuan said with a straight face, looking very unhappy, "Didn't I tell you, this kind of student who started to mix with people in society while still studying is not a good student, why don't you listen to it?"

"Plop-" Zeng Siqi laughed, feeling that his father's words were too funny, and he actually said that the current "first brother" of the fourth middle school scored 728 in the joint entrance examination. 5. Wang Bo, who has a high score against the sky, is not a good student, "Dad, you say that people are not 'good students', do you know how many points Wang Bo scored in the grade joint examination last month? More than 700 percent? Also, the few people who ate with Wang Bo just now were not any kind of three-minded and nine-rate students? One of them was his sister, and the other people also had serious jobs. It's either a police officer or a civil servant who works in the government. Zeng Siqi raised his head and glanced at Zeng Zhiyuan. Retorted.

Although Zeng Zhiyuan is a physical education teacher at Yongcheng Middle School, teaching physical education and not cultural classes, Yongcheng Middle School is also a high school completion high school, and there is a daughter in high school at home, so he still has a clear idea of the score line of the annual college entrance examination. For example, his daughter Zeng Siqi, if only science grades are counted. In the previous exams, it was about 500 points, and the score was in the middle of the class. Almost two lives. And the first place in the final exam of their class, listening to her daughter, was only a little more than 600. The first grade in the fourth middle school is only 605. Zeng Zhiyuan's mind is quite clear about these.

So. When Zeng Siqi's mouth was more than 700 points, it just came out. Zeng Zhiyuan felt that it was completely fantastical and unbelievable! More than 700? That doesn't mean that the average score should be more than 140? What are you kidding? Very few of the top students in the previous college entrance examinations in Shudu have been more than 700!

"What, more than 700? You don't read a book when you're an old man, don't forget what your old man does!" Zeng Zhiyuan said angrily, feeling that his daughter was playing tricks on him. At this time, he suddenly remembered that Zeng Siqi had said last time that he was called Wang and He Bo, and he had always been the first in Class 7, but the first place in Class 7 in the final exam last semester only scored more than 600 points!

How is this possible? It's a fantasy!

"Didn't you say last time that the first place in your class only scored more than 600 in the final exam last semester? It only took a long time for it to suddenly increase from more than 600 to more than 700. Do you think this may not be?" Before Zeng Siqi could speak, Zeng Zhiyuan said again, his tone mocking and frivolous.

The two of them were waiting for the barbecue master to barbecue skewers at Wang Bo's barbecue stall, Zeng Siqi didn't want to have any arguments with his father, and he didn't look at Zeng Zhiyuan, but just said stupidly: "There is the phone number of the head teacher Teacher Xiao in the phone book at the head of the house, you don't believe it, wait for Ha'er to call and ask Teacher Xiao! You think I lied to you, Teacher Xiao will never lie to you!"

Zeng Zhiyuan saw that his daughter brought out the head teacher in her class, and the expression on her daughter's face was also very calm, not like a joke at all, so he was stunned again, thinking, is this kid's grades really so good. Rushing to the sky?

"Your classmate is really so good? I got more than 700 in the joint entrance examination last time?" Zeng Zhiyuan's expression began to become serious, and he didn't think much of it just now.

"Overall score 728. 5! Physics 150! English 149. 5, I made a mistake in the composition and was deducted 0 by the teacher. 5 points, otherwise it will be a perfect score for two subjects. In addition to language and mathematics, physics and chemistry, the first in the fourth grade, and the second in the first grade!" Wang Bo's total score, including the terrifying single subject score, is known to everyone among the second-year students, and no one knows it, as Wang Bo's classmate, Zeng Siqi can't be unclear, and even more deeply than her own few barely scored that fluctuate around 100 points.

Zeng Siqi was familiar with Wang Bo's joint examination results, and he said it casually, and he said it in a good way, not at all like a make-up made up on an impromptu basis, Zeng Zhiyuan listened, although his heart was still full of doubts and felt incredible, but slowly, he believed most of it.

At this time, he suddenly remembered his daughter's introduction to the few people who drank with her classmates just now, as if they were not as they imagined, but the police, government civil servants, and other jobs that were more enviable than him, a people's teacher. And these people, looking at their clothes, posture, and behavior, are not comparable to ordinary people, and they give people a feeling of "rich family" at a glance.

It seems that I really blamed Qiqi's classmate! More than 700? This is the rhythm of the top student in the exam! If Qiqi can get closer to the other party, let the other party tutor more, and impart more learning experience, then wouldn't there be much hope for her daughter to change from two books to one?

I have to say that today's parents, when looking at a student, mainly look at the grades. realized that Zeng Siqi's classmate was "hidden in the city", so good. Forced, after having the potential to be the top student in the college entrance examination, Zeng Zhiyuan, as a teacher, looked at the boy who talked and laughed freely at the wine table and frequently raised his glass, and had a completely different interpretation:

Atmospheric, steady! Sure enough, it's extraordinary, it's the material for the top student!

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" Zeng Zhiyuan pretended to be angry and glared at Zeng Siqi, "Since it's your classmate, then I should still go and say hello to your classmate, otherwise it's too rude." Kiki, let's go, cut over, you can introduce me to it. I'll say hello to your classmates!"

"Ah!" Zeng Siqi exclaimed, petrified. My father was still doubting his words just now, thinking that people are bad students who don't learn well, and now he is about to go to greet them, this, this change seems too huge, right? Besides, I just said goodbye to the other party, and now I am going, I'm afraid it's not good.

It's embarrassing!

"Dad, still, forget it. You don't know anyone!" Zeng Siqi shrank her head, not wanting to go.

"I don't know? Didn't you say his name was Wang Bo? Besides, if you introduce me to me, I won't know him? Let's go and say hello to your classmates. If you don't meet you, you won't say it, and if you don't greet you when you meet them, it will be rude!" Zeng Zhiyuan pushed his daughter's shoulder and said.

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As soon as Zeng Siqi left, Xue Tao, Dong Zhen and Li Jing, who were at the same table, began to coax, asking Wang Bo what the relationship between Zeng Siqi was, and whether they were playing friends. Even his cousin Li Junhua hooked the corners of his mouth, staring at him with a scrutinizing and meaningful gaze, staring at him with a cold hair.

"Don't talk nonsense! We're just ordinary classmates. It's not as complicated as you think. Wang Bo saw Zeng Siqi and her father grilling skewers in front of the barbecue stall outside, afraid that Zeng Siqi would hear the words of these people, so he hurriedly stopped them in a low voice.

"Cut! Bo, you haven't been to high school? If you are an ordinary classmate, just an ordinary classmate, why do people take the initiative to come up and greet you? People are not thick-skinned boys, but girls!" Dong Zhen directly "cut" and grabbed a sentence. She also noticed that Wang Bo's classmates hadn't gone far, so instead of shouting loudly, she lowered her voice.

"Hey, Sister Zhen, Zeng Siqi and I are really ordinary classmates - uh, probably better than ordinary classmates. Some time ago, didn't the No. 4 Middle School hold a theatrical performance for the 50th anniversary of the National Day, I was pulled to dance, Zeng Siqi was also one of them, and we rehearsed the dance for a little half a month together, which is more familiar. Wang Bo continued to explain in a whisper.

"Poof-" Xue Tao, who was drinking, directly "poof", the beer in his mouth sprayed the Jinshui River next to him, and his eyes glared at Wang Bo, "What? You can still dance? Don't you coax your brother?!"

When others heard Wang Bo say that he could dance, they suddenly became interested and began to be interested. Compared with his "girlfriend", several people are still more interested in Wang Bo's "dance skills".

"Hey, didn't I say it, I also drove ducks to the shelves, and I was pulled by someone......" Wang Bo saw that a few people were not joking with him and Zeng Siqi, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and began to make up half-truths and half-truths.

As he was talking, Li Junhua, who was sitting next to Wang Bo, suddenly pulled the hem of his clothes, and at the same time his mouth turned to the side. Wang Bo turned his head to look at it, and his mouth was wide, and suddenly opened up like a crocodile, only to see that Zeng Siqi, who had just left, went and returned again - no, not only went and returned, but also followed by a person, his father, a middle-aged man with an average appearance, but quite tall and strong.

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Recommend a good book for friends, "Writer Entertainer" of the White King Dynasty, like "Wen Copying Gong", and book friends who entertain literature should not miss it.

Here's the synopsis:

Reborn in parallel space, setting off an unprecedented storm of text entertainment!(To be continued.) )