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The troubles of youth too.

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Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, more than two years have passed.

This year, Lin Ziqing went to the second semester of the third year of junior high school, and the third year of junior high school is now divided into 6 classes. Class (5) Class (6) is a fast class, Lin Ziqing was assigned to Class 5, and Huang Feng was in Class 6.

The homeroom teacher of Class 5 was replaced by a male teacher Wu who taught Chinese, and there was more homework in the third year of junior high school, even if she had such a good memory, she had to learn from scratch.

Chemistry and physics, in particular, cannot rely solely on memory.

None of the classmates in the class knew that she was a special student, so the real pressure on her grades came from school.

But fortunately, everyone is on the same starting line, as long as she memorizes and does more practice, she thinks she will soon be able to surpass the other classmates.

Lin Ziqing now has to take a day out of the weekend to practice the "Yang's Taiji Swordsmanship" in the martial arts gym opened by her uncle.

Originally, Uncle Shi wanted to teach her other boxing techniques, but she was unwilling to learn them. It's too miscellaneous to learn, but it's not good at learning, and it's not good to chew too much.

In addition, she finally found a publishing house two years ago and accepted her illustration submission.

Lin Ziqing designed the covers of some of the novels of the publishing house, as well as the illustrations on the pages. Now she's a little bit of a well-known cover designer.

And this year, she met a Taiwanese publisher through Lin Yuzhao, and she began designing novel covers for their romance and martial arts authors.

There are so many things to do, all of Lin Ziqing's time has been taken up, and she has been in Rongcheng for two years, but she still has many places that she hasn't played.

It was also in the past two years that Lin Ziqing has grown more than ten centimeters taller at once, and now she is already 1.62 meters, which is not far from the 16-year-old 1.71 meter in her previous life, after all, there is still a difference of two years.

Lin Ziqing's seat was arranged in the penultimate row, and her table mate was replaced by an iceberg beauty Li Luoluo, who was a primary school bully. She is also the kind of cadre who is not in any class, even if Lin Ziqing is her tablemate, the two usually don't communicate much.

Fortunately, most of the girls in the class are still more compatible with her. And Zhao Meihui, who used to be at the same table, became her best friend.

Morning self-study.

"Lin Ziqing, did you do your Chinese homework yesterday?" Chen Hui, the boy sitting in the back, nudged Lin Ziqing's back lying on the table.

"What are you doing?" Lin Ziqing rubbed her sleepy eyes, she was so sleepy, how could she have insomnia yesterday? Also, after the third year of junior high school, why did the time to get up be set to 5:40, spring sleepy!~ I really want to go back to the bed~~

"Lend me a copy. ”

"Ah~ I don't want to move, you can go to my desk and get it yourself, I put all kinds of homework there!"

"What did you do yesterday, being a night owl?" Chen Hui asked, but Lin Ziqing simply fell asleep on the table and didn't reply to him.

Li Luoluo is holding a language book and reciting, today the head teacher is going to spot check the memorized texts, although she can already memorize, but she wants to memorize it well.

Seeing her tablemate Lin Ziqing, lying there asleep, she pouted gently.

She has been at the same table with her for almost half a year, and every time she sees her reading extracurricular books in class, or secretly drawing, she even found that Lin Ziqing was actually knitting wool in the desk drawer and knitting a glove~~

I finished my self-study in the morning, and I had my first math class. After the bell rang for class, Lin Ziqing came to her senses.

She stretched out wide, with some dampness at the corners of her eyes and undried saliva at the corners of her mouth. Li Luoluo turned his head to look at Lin Ziqing's face for a while, but did not speak.

Lin Ziqing found that Li Luoluo was looking at her, with a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, and even some eyes slightly closed.

"Morning!~"

"......" Li Luoluo was speechless, still think this is a dormitory?

"Lin Ziqing, you have been studying and sleeping all the time today, you cow. ”

As soon as I sat down in my seat, a voice sounded in the front row. Lin Ziqing scratched the back of her head in embarrassment, and smiled at Liu Jinghua, who spoke, "Hehe......"

"Hmph, Lin Ziqing, have you really forgotten? The head teacher is going to check the poem for memorization today. ”

"Hmm, that's the one?"

“…… , Lesson 6 Xu Zhimo "Farewell Kangqiao". ”

"Oh. ”

"Oh, what do you mean!"

"No problem! Don't say goodbye to Kangqiao, even if Kangqiao doesn't say goodbye, I'll carry it on my back!haha~~" Lin Ziqing replied with a laugh.

"I really doubt why the head teacher would let you be the deputy class leader, did you have Chinese class yesterday?" Lu Xueli in the front row suddenly said.

"If you want me to say, if you can't carry it, you can't carry it, just admit it generously, right, Jinghua. "Lin Ziqing has always had a bad relationship with Lu Xueli, a member of the study committee in the front row, and she prefers to make small reports with the head teacher.

"Lin Ziqing, don't worry. Maybe the head teacher won't check you at all, the teacher knows that you have good grades, and the teacher will definitely think that you will carry it! Liu Jinghua smiled and comforted Lin Ziqing with a very sure smile. ”

"Don't be ashamed!" Li Luoluo, who was at the same table, muttered quietly, and the class bell rang, and several people just didn't hear what she said.

"Shh~ The math teacher is here. The two men in the front row immediately turned around and sat down.

Recess exercise time.

Now I am doing the seventh set of radio exercises, because this year the school will hold a radio drill competition, so there will be a student at the front of each class to lead the drill.

Lin Ziqing, who was standing in the back row, danced a few movements weakly, she still felt sleepy! Especially now that the sun is out, it is a little warm.

"Did you notice, that Li Bowang from Class 6 next door is very handsome! Why didn't I notice it last year?" Zhang Jingyi stabbed Huang Ling who was standing in front of him with her hand.

"You said no for class six. 1. It's quite handsome, but the name is a little strange, I heard that it's the representative of the English class in their class! English is good~" Huang Ling turned her head and nodded.

"Look at him standing in the penultimate position, that chic posture!" Zhang Jingyi put her hands on her cheeks, making a nymphomaniac.

"You still can't do, nymphomaniac~" Yu Xiaobin, the boy in the next row, sneered.

"Is that person handsome, is he as handsome as me?" said Ouyang Ping, a little fat man in the class with a face full of pimples.

"Vomit~~" When Guan Minmin heard this, he bent over holding his stomach.

As soon as the group of people at the back of the station burst into laughter, staggering. Today, the squad leader in charge of supervising the front of the station shouted unhappily, "Be serious, don't make trouble." If you don't do the, you will be deducted one point for discipline!"

Lin Ziqing listened to this, and smiled slightly, it seems that everyone's psychology and body have developed, and it is indeed puberty.

Both boys and girls are very curious about the hazy emotions between men and women at this age, and they will pay special attention to the good-looking opposite sex.

Lin Ziqing turned her head to take a closer look, and sure enough, that Li Bowang looked okay.

Although he is wearing the same school uniform, he looks like he has more flavor than these male classmates in the class, and his facial features look very similar to Lin Ziqing's favorite star "Leslie Cheung", and his height is about 1.73 meters, which can be regarded as a handsome guy. (To be continued.) )