Chapter 7: The Princess's Illness

Xu Xiangqing didn't need to worry about the homework because she had completed her homework. Looking at the frustration on the faces www.biquge.info of many classmates around him, Xu Xiangqing felt that the time for his rebirth was still good, at least he had time to finish his homework.

Looking at the stack of homework on the lectern, Wang Xianglan didn't need to check them one by one to know that it was not enough. In the end, it is a child, and the joy and anger are all shown on the face, clearly. Now about which students' homework has not been completed, Wang Xianglan already has a number in her heart.

"You all know how well the homework is done, and give another three days to make up for the unfinished homework. In three days, the roll call will be called, and then it will be okay if you don't make up for it. ”

Wang Xianglan left, and the classroom immediately exploded. There are those who regret it, there are those who cry for their fathers and call their mothers, and there are those who lie on the table and start to work hard against time to write. Xu Xiangqing and Wang Ying were very calm.

Wang Ying felt someone patting her behind her, and turned her head to see Liu Qiang sitting behind her. "Xiang Qing, the head of the squad will sit behind us, and if you have any difficulties in the future, you will find him. Wang Ying looked at Liu Qiang with a smile again, "You study better than us, and I will ask you for advice in the future, but don't bother us." ”

Liu Qiang smiled, "How come, we are all classmates and help each other." ”

So Wang Ying pulled Xu Xiangqing and Liu Qiang to talk about the interesting things about the holiday, and there were laughter from time to time.

Liu Qiang's tablemate is Wang Zijiang, and the two are good friends. Wang Zijiang's sports are very good, and his academic performance is average. He was too busy making up his homework to chat. Hearing the laughter in his ear, he felt very irritable.

"Liu Qiang, I still don't know how to be a friend, hurry up and help me write a little, so many homework, how can I complete it in three days by myself. Wang Zijiang looked at Liu Qiang, who was at the same table and a friend, with a pleading expression.

"This will know that I am worried, and I have already told you not to do your homework, so I said that this time the homework of the whole grade is the same, it may be discussed by the teachers, and it may be checked. Look, if you don't listen to good people, you will suffer in front of you. You better write it quickly, and the teachers of other subjects will probably check the homework as well. Liu Qiang told his friend, but he didn't mean to help with his homework.

"Who would have thought that it would be said by you, a crow's mouth, the homework teachers who had winter and summer vacations before had not checked it, but this time it was unlucky. Wang Zijiang turned his gaze to Wang Ying and Xu Xiangqing again, "Two beauties, why don't you help me, I'll treat you and buy you delicious food." ”

Wang Ying and Xu Xiangqing hurriedly shook their heads when they heard this. Liu Qiang looked at the two of them shaking their heads like rattles, and then looked at the prince Jiang at the same table who wanted to cry without tears, and smiled very unkindly. "Don't always think crookedly, write quickly, if you don't talk nonsense, you can write half a page. This time I will also let you remember it for a long time, and see if you dare next time. ”

Wang Zijiang had no choice but to bow his head and copy the book by himself. Xu Xiangqing took a closer look, and the scribbled handwriting couldn't tell what was written, like a crab crawling, it seemed that he was really in a hurry.

Students from other classes came to inform them and asked them to send someone to pick up the new textbooks. So Liu Qiang, the class leader, led the classmates who had completed their homework to move the books, and students like Wang Zijiang who were struggling with their homework did not go.

Xu Xiangqing and Wang Ying are girls, and they don't have much strength, so the two of them picked the thinnest exercise book and took it, and half of them held it in their arms, and the two walked to the classroom chatting.

When I returned to the classroom and handed out all the new textbooks, I counted them all, and found that there were more than a dozen math textbooks missing. Liu Qiang wondered, how could it be less if he had counted well and appropriately before.

"Could it be that it's left in the office, or let's go back and see. Wang Ying proposed, and Liu Qiang got up and prepared to go outside.

At this time, Peng Jiajia walked in with a dozen textbooks with great difficulty, needless to say that it must be a math textbook. Liu Qiang was relieved that he didn't lose the textbook, so he stepped forward to take the textbook and distribute it to the classmates who didn't have it. Xu Xiangqing thought to herself that this eldest lady was really good at pampering herself, this speed was really fast, comparable to a snail, but she didn't say anything.

Xu Xiangqing is reluctant to deal with Peng Jiajia, but it doesn't mean that Peng Jiajia is also a good person. Peng Jiajia returned to her seat and glared fiercely, making Xu Xiangqing feel inexplicable.

Then Peng Jiajia sat in her seat and began to mutter, looking wronged. Peng Jiajia's voice was not loud, but Xu Xiangqing's hearing was not beyond the reach of ordinary people, and she could hear Peng Jiajia's words word for word clearly. Xu Xiangqing glanced in Peng Jiajia's direction and sneered in his heart. This is the princess's illness, why should others let her, why should others move the thick ones, she must take the thin ones. It's just that I've moved a dozen books and complained like this, and it's better to stay in the classroom honestly. You Peng Jiajia is used to having parents at home, but there is no one to provide for you when you go to school.

However, Peng Jiajia had no other actions, and Xu Xiangqing didn't care about him. Peng Jiajia was muttering vigorously like chanting the scriptures, and she didn't feel pain or itching. Besides, I am dozens of years old in my mental age, and it would be too bad to quarrel with a teenage girl.

On the first day of school, the teachers of each subject did not start the formal class, but went to the class to get to know the classmates, collect the homework, or temporarily designate the class representative for some subjects, and then most of the students were asked to preview by themselves.

These teachers are all familiar faces in Xu Xiangqing's memory, and I still remember some of their preferences and characteristics. Xu Xiangqing also met Wu Mei, an English teacher in the third year of junior high school, again. In his forties, he has short hair and always smiles, and his first impression is that he is a very gentle person. But Xiang Qing knew that this teacher liked to complain to the head teacher and also liked to physically punish students. When she made a mistake in dictating words, she was whipped in her palms, and during the quiz, she pinched her nose when she thought she shouldn't be wrong, and accidentally wandered in class and twisted her ears. In her previous life, Xu Xiangqing's English grades were very poor, and she was poisoned by her in the third year of junior high school. However, Xiang Qing is confident that this time Wu Mei will not have a chance to extend her claws to herself.

In the evening, after self-study, Xu Xiangqing and Wang Ying went back to the dormitory together, and after a simple wash, they cleaned up the bed. The bedding that has just been dried during the day is changed into a clean sheet cover, and it smells of the sun, which is really comfortable. Of course, you have to hang a mosquito net, Xu Xiangqing is most afraid of being bitten by mosquitoes.

Here, Xu Xiangqing and Wang Ying have both cleaned up, and Su Ting in a dormitory is still in a hurry. Although they were not very familiar with the same class before, but now they are also in the same class, so Xu Xiangqing and Wang Ying stepped forward to help clean up.