After school, there are not many people in the class, and most of them are still struggling to write. Also, now you have to queue up to eat in the cafeteria, so it's better to hurry up and study for a while, and stagger the peak flow of people by the way.

The pointer went to twelve o'clock, Zhang Yuqian took the math paper and a round of review books out of the classroom, and stood at the corner of the fourth floor waiting for Zeng Yihao. At this time, the entire corridor of the Shaw Building was empty, and the teaching building of the first and second high schools opposite was very lively. The difference between high school and high school, high school, high school, and high school, is a lot of pressure.

Finally seeing Zeng Yihao and Mo Feifei's figures, Zhang Yuqian smiled, and the fatigue of a morning disappeared without a trace. "Let's go, let's go to the cafeteria and eat. Zeng Yihao wanted to help Zhang Yuqian get the book, but Zhang Yuqian didn't let him, Mo Feifei laughed beside him.

The sunlight passed through the mahogany leaves, and a small spot of light was reflected on the ground, Zhang Yuqian was naughty, and he must step on the spot of light.

During the meal, Mo Feifei asked Zhang Yuqian how she was doing. More than once, I have heard others say that those girls in the liberal arts class are simply tigresses, and they have to retreat when they encounter them. No one dares to provoke, all of them are the temper of the eldest lady, thinking about the environment, Mo Fei broke out in a cold sweat. "I heard from a friend that the top liberal arts class is very boring, can you stand it? Those people are very xenophobic, they didn't bully you, right?"

The teachers in the top class are all very experienced teachers, but they are above the top and believe that grades determine everything. Sometimes I really don't understand where to go to the third middle school, so many strange teachers with wrong views come over. I couldn't help but be concerned, afraid that Zhang Yuqian, who had been in the key class for a year and a half, was not used to the atmosphere of the top class.

"Fortunately, the head teacher Xie Yiping is very good, I think the lecture is very good, but some problems are unbearable. Anyway, I have Yi Hao, I'm not afraid. Zhang Yuqian gave her meat and vegetables to Zeng Yihao and took away his broccoli.

"Can you not show affection, I have goosebumps falling to the ground. Mo Feifei rubbed his arm, a little exaggerated. In the end, they only got the contempt of this young couple for a while, and they continued to love. After eating, Mo Feifei went back to the dormitory to sleep, Zeng Yihao and Zhang Yuqian walked side by side on the school road.

The topic suddenly became heavy, what Zhang Yuqian couldn't say in front of Mo Feifei, in front of Zeng Yihao, there was no need to scruple. "There is a woman in our class who is hostile to me, but my second monk is confused, I don't know her, and I haven't offended her. If I sat in her place in the morning, I came first. Zhang Yuqian pouted, slightly helpless in and out of her words.

"You're new here, so it's normal to not be familiar with them. Anyway, everyone has a good time, you don't have to worry about her. Zeng Yihao was sometimes powerless to cope with the various contradictions between girls, and patted his girlfriend on the shoulder to show comfort. "If you're bored, come to me, or I'll go up to you. ”

Back in Class 18, many people stayed in the classroom to learn. Sitting at Zeng Yihao's table, Zeng Yihao began to review this morning's paper for Zhang Yuqian. The teacher who patrolled the building came over and saw the men and women sitting so close, his brows were furrowed, and he later found out that it was a lecture, and he was embarrassed to say more, and then left.

September in the south is still hot, and the leaves outside are blown by the wind, but it's still hot. The overhead fan is constantly turning, and the hot air is emitted. After a while, Zeng Yihao was sweating profusely. "Wipe your sweat, I'll go up after asking this question, you sleep on your stomach, otherwise you won't be energetic in the afternoon." By the time Zhang Yuqian packed up his things and left, Zeng Yihao hadn't retracted his gaze.

A classmate came to him with a chemistry study question to ask him, and he retracted his mind. "Dude, are you two really coming?" When the second year of high school, Zeng Yihao and Zhang Yuqian were very close, but now this kind of grandiose pairing is still relatively rare.

took the exercise book and read the questions carefully, Zeng Yihao didn't want to answer his classmates' questions. In a perverted school like No. 3 Middle School, early love is death. One less person knows that it is more safe, and the third year of high school is the most important thing to study, and I don't want to increase the burden of unnecessary rumors.

Back in her class, Zhang Yuqian found that there were many people behind the very high stacked books, and at this time the classroom was silent only the sound of pen and paper rubbing. Quietly walked into the classroom, and when she passed by Ye Xiaoxiao's seat, she found that she kept looking at a comprehensive question, her brows were furrowed, and she knew from her expression that she had encountered a problem.

Zhang Yuqian subconsciously stood aside, glanced at the question, and finally couldn't help but tell her the answer, and regretted it after speaking. She was afraid that Ye Xiaoxiao would think she was showing off: "You should be too talkative." ”

Looking at that back, Ye Xiaoxiao felt that this person was very good, at least she was not afraid that others would understand, and then surpass herself and have a heart to help others. When the hands pointed to two o'clock, people came one after another, and in ten minutes, everyone in the class came.

Ignoring what was going on outside the window, Zhang Yuqian revisited the knowledge points that Zeng Yihao said, and He Yangfan suddenly walked over: "There is a simple way to do that number in the morning, do you want to listen?"

smiled at him, then shook his head: "Thank you, my friend taught me at noon." ”

This time, Xie Yiping walked into the classroom with his head held high and swaggering. His domineering walking posture, Zeng Yihao and Mo Feifei said it more than once, and they laughed every time.

The seats below were full, and Xie Yiping was very satisfied. "The morning is in a hurry, so I'll take advantage of the moment to have a short meeting. You're all at the top of your liberal arts class, but you're still far from the students in the science class. Even He Yangfan, who has the best grades in our class, is still a little worse than Zeng Yihao. The class I teach must be the first, and if the monthly exam is not the first, then the recess time will be halved and the lunch break time will be halved. I believe that diligence can make up for clumsiness, and if you have class rules, I will talk to He Yangfan and let him summarize them. Do you have any comments?"

Many people have a bitter face, and the personnel distribution of each class is about the same, and the ability is also about the same, so it is difficult to be in the first place. The other two classes are not vegetarians, so why do class 23 run ahead every time. These messy regulations, if they were put aside, Zhang Yuqian would definitely treat it as a joke, and he couldn't laugh when he experienced it himself, I really don't know how Zeng Yihao and they came back to life under the devil's grasp, Xie Yiping was simply terrifying.

"Zhang Yuqian, Wang Lin, Huang Wenjie, Cheng Yantong, Zhao Weiwei, the five of you can stand out from the key class, which is very powerful, but you all have fatal flaws and are biased, so I hope you don't drag the class back. He Yangfan, you can help Zhang Yuqian more, she is very capable of staying in the top ten in the grade, I not only want to be the first in the overall score, but I also want to be the first in the high stratification. Xie Yiping thinks that people should have goals, be self-motivated, and there is nothing difficult in the world, but they are afraid of people with hearts.

The first time I took a liberal arts class, it was absolutely not allowed to be the last in the class of the same level. "I encourage you to compete healthily, after school you hand me a list of study groups, a group of five people, and then implement a joint sitting system, and the bottom three groups with an average score will be punished. ”

The whole afternoon's class passed quickly, and the students from the other four key classes came to Zhang Yuqian during the class. "Let's go in a group of five, they are very xenophobic, we don't think we can get in, and all four of our grades are the top class crane tail in, no one wants us. Zhang Yuqian, you are the best of the five of us, I hope you don't abandon us. Trust us, we won't hold you back. "Huang Wenjie is the only boy in the five, at the end of the day, he is fed up with white eyes, in this class, there are no grades, everything is nonsense.

"Yes, you can. But I can't study with you every day after school, I have cram school on Sunday mornings, so we spend less time together, can you not mind?" "I'm going to class 18 to study math at noon on Tuesday and noon on Thursday, and I can't be with you. I need a night off on Saturday night and the rest of the time. ”

The other four also knew that there needed to be personal space and that it was impossible to study together 24 hours a day. Zhang Yuqian's results, many groups are still rushing to ask for it. "Okay, let's promise, come on, don't embarrass our past teachers. ”

After packing up the dormitory and sending his parents out of school, he deliberately folded it to buy a bread and a bottle of nutrition express, took it to class 18, and asked others to help him call Zeng Yihao.

At that time, he was lecturing to his classmates, and when he saw that it was Zhang Yuqian, he deliberately asked his classmates to wait for a while, and left his classmates unjustly. "Here you go, remember to eat when you're hungry. Taking the bag with a smile, Zeng Yihao asked.

"Have you packed up? I'll look for you at half past eleven tonight and go back to the dormitory together. ”

The school's access control for the third year of high school is half past twelve in the morning, which is the welfare that Xie Yiping and the dormitory management department strive to earn, and Zeng Yihao usually goes back to the dormitory at twelve and fifteen to take a bath. said that it was clear that it was to accommodate Zhang Yuqian at half past eleven o'clock, and left early. "No, I'll just go back with my roommates, you don't want to change your habits. The three of my roommates are all classmates from key classes, and they don't bully me. "You can't hold him back and be a burden to him.

After stealing half a day of leisure and chatting against time, Zhang Yuqian had to go back to fight again. If you are not smarter than others, you have to work harder than others.

One day, we will see the moon in the clouds, and on June 25 next year, we will be able to be together. Thinking of this, Zeng Yihao threw himself into the sea of books again. The banner at the back of the classroom reads: If you don't study hard today, you won't achieve anything in the future. Seeing this, many people continued to study hard.

"Zhang Yuqian, lend me your historical notes. "Wang Lin is self-cooked, and he just formed a team in the afternoon, and he knew how to use resources in the evening. Zhang Yuqian didn't hide her secrets, she borrowed notes very quickly, and the surrounding classmates looked at her with strange eyes. Everyone is an opponent, even if it's a group, and the notes are their own cheats, how can they be so refreshing?" "Thank you, I'll pay you back next night." ”

There was still a hint of coolness in the autumn evening, everyone's irritable mood was relieved, and they were all working hard, and the whole school was brightly lit, day and night did not matter. Everything outside the window has nothing to do with them, Xie Yiping can't argue with his subordinates when he solves problems for his classmates on the podium. When Zeng Yihao was eating bread, he thought of the girl who was constantly transforming for herself, and his heart was sweet. shook his head, expelled Zhang Yuqian's shadow, and lowered his head to write the exercises.

This book originated from the book website