Zhang Haiqing and a girl with her back to this side seemed to be arguing fiercely about something. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The girl was wearing the uniform of No. 1 Middle School.

This is not good news, for the surrounding environment, the students of the first middle school are obviously in the first class, and the students of the third middle school and the students of the first middle school have a dispute, then they are bound to get the same message in the eyes of everyone.

That is, the students in the first middle school are right, and the students in the third middle school are wrong.

Even the students on their own side of No. 3 Middle School think so.

However, for people like Zhang Cang and Wumei who are familiar with Zhang Haiqing, they don't think that an enthusiastic and cheerful girl like her will take the initiative to bully others, there must be some other reason.

"We can't let them continue to quarrel like this." Zhang Cang said to Wumei, "Otherwise, Zhang Haiqing will also be criticized when he gets to school." ”

It's not far from the school gate, and if those teachers find out about it, and report it to it, it will immediately bring a lot of trouble.

The school leaders of the No. 3 Middle School don't know how good they are to the students of the No. 1 Middle School, and from time to time, the students of the No. 3 Middle School secretly muttered that they were eating inside and out, and treated the people of the No. 1 Middle School as uncles one by one.

This discriminatory treatment has left many students resentful.

But the first middle school is good academic performance, in the eyes of many people, academic performance is the only criterion to measure students, Zhang Cang, the students of the third middle school, can not reverse their cognition.

Putting down the spoon, Zhang Cang and Wumei walked quickly through the door of the store, and went straight to Zhang Haiqing and the girl from No. 1 Middle School.

"Zhang Haiqing!" Zhang Cang shouted from a distance, and when the two girls turned around, Zhang Cang and Wumei also rushed to their side.

"It's Zhang Cang, you can be regarded as back." Zhang Haiqing saw Zhang Cang's left hand hanging by bandages, and laughed, "Look at your unlucky appearance, you were actually hit by a gun, and our entire school doesn't have your luck." ”

Zhang Haiqing was very happy that Zhang Cang could be safe, when she heard that Zhang Cang had been shot, she immediately felt worried, until a few days later, the school issued a notice, she knew that Zhang Cang was only a little injured and would be back soon.

Now seeing him for the first time, Zhang Haiqing is happy for Zhang Cang.

"Don't mention it, I'm unlucky." Zhang Cang smiled and shook his head, "Class is coming soon, what are you doing here?" ”

He turned his head to look at the girl in No. 1 Middle School, and was immediately amazed.

This is a petite and lovely girl, with a delicate and charming face, and a happy and angry expression that makes people's hearts move.

She frowned at the moment, looking at Zhang Haiqing angrily, as if waiting for her answer.

Zhang Haiqing turned his head to look to the side, not looking at her eyes.

A few seconds later, she grabbed Wumei and Zhang Cang's hands: "Let's go, it's almost late, what are you doing here in a daze?" ”

Zhang Cang and Wumei didn't say much, obviously this girl and Zhang Haiqing were not friction caused by a chance encounter.

After following Zhang Haiqing for a few steps, the girl's crisp voice came from behind him: "Zhang Haiqing, how long do you have to hide!" ”

Zhang Haiqing didn't speak, and continued to pull Zhang Cang and Wumei forward.

"Zhang Haiqing, I won't give up!"

The girl made a promise behind her, her voice getting quieter and quieter, "I won't let you stay in the third middle school all the time, if you continue like this, your life will be ruined!" ”

Zhang Cang couldn't help but look back at the other party, the girl clenched her fists, and seemed to be extremely serious.

The next moment, he was dragged into the school gate by Zhang Haiqing.

When he was dragged into the gate, Zhang Cang felt a little regretful that he hadn't eaten breakfast yet.

It wasn't until he entered the classroom that Zhang Haiqing let go of Zhang Cang and Wumei, and sat on the seat, the pimples on his face seemed to be all red, obviously very excited, causing blood to go up.

"Zhang Haiqing, who is that girl? Do you know each other? ”

Driving Zhang Cang out of his own actions, Wumei sat next to Zhang Haiqing and asked in a low voice, "How is your relationship?" ”

Zhang Cang, who was helplessly watching this scene on the side, could only hold his injured left hand sadly and occupy the seat of a person next to him.

Wumei kept persuading, but Zhang Haiqing didn't say anything, Zhang Cang, who felt hungry, ran out again, bought some and came back early, until ten minutes later, the bell rang, Wumei reluctantly walked to her seat and sat down, and gestured to Zhang Cang, who was back in her seat, by the way, meaning to let him listen to the news.

Zhang Cang is helpless, he doesn't like to explore the privacy that others are unwilling to tell him, especially the privacy of a person like Zhang Haiqing.

At the end of the class, Wumei quickly ran back, and Zhang Cang spread his hand and said that there was no way - of course, he did not say a word in the whole class.

Wumei was a little disappointed, and Zhang Cang was about to persuade her not to gossip so much, but suddenly there was a commotion from outside the classroom.

He looked up and saw a girl in a No. 1 school uniform walking through the classroom door and heading straight for his seat.

Zhang Cang turned his head and glanced at Zhang Haiqing, without saying a word, he stood up and flashed to the side, and saw that the girl immediately sat in his seat, and by the way, he threw over a look that counted you as acquaintance.

The girl from No. 1 Middle School and Zhang Haiqing quarreled in a low voice, Zhang Cang pricked up his ears and listened a lot, and then he was bored.

It turned out that the content of the quarrel between this girl and Zhang Haiqing was to ask Zhang Haiqing to study better, be admitted to a good university, and don't waste it here in No. 3 Middle School.

Zhang Haiqing had to follow her to the classroom of No. 1 Middle School, and even this one had already agreed with the teacher that he would bring someone over to observe.

To be honest, being able to go to the class of No. 1 Middle School is a very much expected thing for many students - of course, this has to be the group that wants to learn well, and the top students of No. 3 Middle School like Wumei, if they can pass, may be able to improve their scores a lot in the future.

It's a little worse, maybe even understanding it is a luxury.

It seems that this girl from No. 1 Middle School is very amazing, and she can let the teacher of No. 1 Middle School and the students of No. 3 Middle School pass.

Zhang Cang also knew a little about the thoughts of the leaders of the No. 3 Middle School, what was the reason why they warmly greeted the teachers and students of No. 1 Middle School to come over?

I hope to take the opportunity of the first middle school to make the third middle school look better in the next college entrance examination, if they know that there are students who can go to the first middle school to audit, they will definitely raise their hands and agree.

So since the teachers of No. 1 Middle School and No. 3 Middle School don't care, as long as Zhang Haiqing agrees, there will be absolutely no problem.

Wu Mei, who heard these words on the side, showed a look of envy, she can have such academic performance now, most of them rely on self-study, and only a small part of them rely on these teachers in the third middle school to teach.

If she could get there, she would definitely be able to answer all the questions that she didn't know before.

However, just when many people envied Zhang Haiqing for going to No. 1 Middle School, she shook her head directly and gave a negative answer.

Don't go!