Chapter 11 Classmates

Sitting down in his seat, Zhu Mingli breathed a sigh of relief, bent down and looked at the desk, a few books, which were biogeography textbooks, four books for each subject, a total of eight books, and the textbooks of other subjects had been taken home after the final exam.

Except for a few books, it is a stack of papers, all of which are the quality inspection papers of the two subjects of biogeography during this period of time, and many of the mistakes on these test papers have been specially marked with red pens, and the knowledge points are written on the side.

So inside the table, there is also a four-color ballpoint pen.

Zhu Mingli took out a biological paper and looked at it, 95 points, well, almost all of these papers in the table are 95, he has taken the test so many times, Zhu Mingli doesn't know how to complain about this score, he is also very helpless......

According to the Fantasy Cultivator, this is the bottleneck......

Lin Jialin has been looking at Mingli, seeing him inquiring about his seat, and seeing him holding a scroll, he looked a little curious, and he was not worried, Zhu Mingli said to her, it was really because of the sequelae of brain injury.

So he came to Zhu Mingli's desk, patted his shoulder, and asked worriedly, "Hey, Zhu Mingli, you won't really be fine, right?" ”

For Lin Jialin's concern, Zhu Mingli still felt warm in his heart, raised his head and smiled, "Okay, I actually have nothing to do, I just made a joke with you." ”

What else can be said? Could it be that I have selective amnesia due to a head hit?! If that's the case, the next moment, Lin Jialin will have to run to the office to report to the teacher! I don't know what kind of turmoil will happen in that way!

Not to mention that I was reborn after more than ten years, and now I have long forgotten about it!

"What?!" When Lin Jialin heard this, she turned into a female tiger and raised her eyebrows, "I was worried just now, thinking that you really had something!" You're fooling me! As he spoke, he reached out and pinched Zhu Mingli's arm fiercely.

"Hiss......" My sister-in-law has a lot of cool hands, well, it seems that all women have ordered a full-level two-finger Zen, and Zhu Mingli's girlfriend in later generations often pinched him like this.

Nine points of pain Zhu Mingli's face showed twelve points, showing an aggrieved expression, "Who told you to laugh at me just now, I just scared you......"

"Humph!" Although she pinched it, Lin Jialin's anger did not disappear, she rolled her eyes, shook her head, and returned to her seat to read.

Seeing the girl's arrogant appearance, Zhu Mingli touched the pinched place on his arm, and was angry in his heart, an indescribable emotion.

Thousands of emotions are gathered into one sentence, what a beautiful student era!

"Wow! Dead pigs! What's going on in your head? Squeezed by a door? Zhu Mingli was sighing, and didn't notice that a girl with baby fat appeared on the seat on the right, and saw that Zhu Mingli had gauze stuck to his head, and he habitually blacked Zhu Mingli.

This is Zhu Mingli's tablemate in junior high school for two years, Wang Aping, Zhu Mingli casually said Wang A, and then upgraded to Wang Apo, Zhu Mingli got a "dead pig" "nickname"!

Zhu Mingli subconsciously turned his head and happened to see a pair of plumps facing him.

The heart of a thirty-year-old rascal shook in an instant.

In later generations, occasionally Zhu Mingli would remember the scene when he was forced to retreat by the girl in front of him when he was exercising during recess one day, and Zhu Mingli still remembered that when he retreated, the girl smiled proudly......

Just glancing at it, Zhu Mingli raised his eyes and pretended to be confused, "Ah, classmate, are you talking to me?" ”

Wang Aping was studying the injury on Zhu Mingli's head, and when he heard Zhu Mingli's words, he was immediately stunned, and looked at Zhu Mingli's expression, as if he had seen a ghost!

"Don't believe him, he's pretending!" Lin Jialin probably didn't give up paying attention to Zhu Mingli's movements, listened to what he said, and turned around to Wang Aping to expose his true colors.

"Dead pig!" When Wang Aping heard this, his apricot eyes widened, and he slapped Zhu Mingli on the shoulder.

This girl's slap was not light, she slapped Zhu Mingli's right shoulder, making a crisp sound of "pop", and she felt a pain in her flesh.

However, Zhu Mingli was not annoyed, just grinned.

At this moment, it was time to read early in class, so the remaining students who did not arrive walked into the classroom one after another.

Zhu Mingli's front table was also a girl, named Lin Xiaoqing, Zhu Mingli's primary school classmate, and the relationship with Zhu Mingli was naturally not bad, she came to the seat, saw Zhu Mingli's "dress", also smiled, and then asked what was going on.

Zhu Mingli said that he accidentally bumped into it, so Lin Xiaoqing nodded.

Zhu Mingli left the second group of the fourth group, Lin Jialin's back table of the girl called Yao Beilin, and Zhu Mingli's relationship is not bad, Zhu Mingli yesterday at home when looking through the textbook, his "Oxford Elementary English-Chinese Dictionary" from the upper right corner to the lower left corner of the title page obliquely written four artistic characters "Lao Zhu Jia's" next to the inscription: wrote a "Yao" word, is her masterpiece!

So when she came to the classroom and saw Zhu Mingli with a gauze on his head, she also asked Zhu Mingli how he did it.

Yao Beilin's tablemate is called Wu Xianpeng, a native of Sichuan Province, who is a good friend of Zhu Mingli, and he also cared about Mingli after he came in.

Then until the beginning of the morning reading, students came over one after another to ask Zhu Mingli how he did this.

When Zhu Mingli was in junior high school and even high school, he still had a very good relationship with his classmates, especially in junior high school, and fake leave was also the top among more than 60 classmates.

When you are a student, studying well is a natural "social" tool......

"Is the injury serious? It hurts when you look at it! A girl named Lin Yating asked in a soft voice. There are two Yatings in Zhu Mingli's class, one is Da Yating, named Zeng Yating, who is the class leader. Lin Yating is Xiao Yating and a representative of the Political Science Section.

Well, Zhu Mingli is the representative of the History Section. In the three years of junior high school, Zhu Mingli's position as the first place in the class in history scores has never been shaken. And Zhu Mingli himself is also very interested in history, he later read "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" three times, and the first novel he wrote on the Internet was also a novel about the Three Kingdoms.

Later, Zhu Mingli wrote full-time and also wrote two historical novels.

"Actually, it's okay......" Zhu Mingli said to Xiao Yating, "At that time, I didn't feel any pain after the collision, but I didn't know that it was more serious when I bleed." After I went to the hospital to clean it, I found that it was only a broken skin, so I had a few stitches, and I didn't even take anesthetic, and I didn't feel any pain at all......"

"Yikes!" Xiao Yating screamed, "Still stitches?" "For the vast majority of people, stitches are a serious thing! Especially junior high school students, it is even more unbearable.

"Yes, there are three or four stitches like this...... Zhu Mingli shrugged his shoulders and said very easily.

Several people around listened to it, especially a few girls, and they all patted their chests, looking so terrifying.

After that, no one asked Mingli what was going on with his forehead, because after a round of questioning, everyone knew that Zhu Mingli had injured his head and had stitches.

And soon it's time for early reading!