Fan Xuezhi directly held He Anan's hand and stuffed the cake into his mouth, and after eating the cake, he didn't let go, just holding He Anan's hand and holding it sticky. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He Anan raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "What are you doing?" ”

Fan Xuezhi approached He An'an, and said mysteriously: "Xu Jingjing and He Yihan are in love." ”

"Ah, what's wrong?" He Anan subconsciously approached Fan Xuezhi, waiting for his next sentence, and suddenly was kissed on the face.

He Anan stretched out his hand to cover his face, and hurriedly turned his head to look around, but the people around him were all couples or friends in a pile of threes and twos, and no one paid attention to it.

He Anan bared his teeth at Fan Xuezhi: "Crazy! ”

Fan Xuezhi grinned after succeeding, not to mention how beautiful it was in his heart!

He Anan casually picked up the crispy crispy crisp and stuffed it into his mouth, blocking his mouth.

Fan Xuezhi took a mouthful of something and said vaguely: "We too." ”

He Anan looked at Fan Xuezhi, the eyes of the two of them were entangled, their hearts were bulging and swollen, and their eyes were about to burn, hot and hot.

Neither of them spoke, but they both understood each other's intentions and knew what kind of position they occupied in each other's hearts.

Zhang Jing came back from the start of school, got off the train and only came back to the old house for dinner, and hurriedly followed He Jianfang home to pack up his things and prepare for the next day.

He Anan picked up when there was no one around and asked Zhang Jing: "Why did you come back so late?" Didn't you call before and say that you would be back two days ago? ”

"Don't mention it." Zhang Jing frowned and complained: "I was going to book a plane ticket, but my mother's ID card couldn't be found, and I saw that school was about to start, no way, I finally bought a train ticket, but when I got on the train, my mother found that the side pocket inside the bag was open, and the ID card fell into the mezzanine of the bag." ”

He Anan was also quite embarrassed when he heard it: "Why is the ID card still in the side pocket of the bag alone?" ”

"I don't know." Zhang Jing pouted: "As a result, I didn't get on the plane, not only did I come back late, but I also nested on the train for so long, and I am going to stink to death now." ”

Sending He Jianfang's family away, He Jianbin muttered to Fang Huimin when he turned around: "Why don't you put this ID card in your wallet." ”

Fang Huimin casually agreed: "Maybe I took it out and used it before, and I put it in my side pocket casually." ”

He Anan followed behind, listened, and didn't take it seriously.

At the beginning of the new semester, the classes were changed again, and the third year of junior high school was on the fourth floor.

Although the floor is higher, there are also advantages, there are two toilets on the first floor, and there is no need to rush out to grab the toilet between classes.

The first half of the third semester of junior high school will finish the basic courses, and the second half of the semester is the review, starting from the first year of junior high school, the teacher will lead from the beginning to the back, from the formula to the key question type, review a few classes will send down a thick stack of papers, a few simple formulas can be extended to various types of exercises.

He An'an basically doesn't carry textbooks in his schoolbag, a water of papers, and exercise books.

Two days of a test, three days of a small test, the teacher is afraid that the students will not pay attention to the high school entrance examination, deliberately divided a small piece on the blackboard, with eye-catching colored chalk to mark that there are xx days before the high school entrance examination, a change every day, more accurate than the calendar.

Fan Xuezhi went to the toilet, Sun Cong'an came over, sat on Fan Xuezhi's chair, leaned on the table, turned his head and complained to He An'an: "I'm too tired, the sea tactics!" This sea of scrolls is about to overwhelm me. ”

He Anan put down the pen in his hand, in fact, the review in the third year of junior high school is fine, but at the moment, it is still a round of formula review in two or three days, and a set of papers is deliberately left for a few days to study and do slowly, I don't know how much easier it is than the third year of high school.

With these words, she couldn't sigh at Sun Cong'an, so she could only nod her head in cooperation.

Sun Cong'an approached her and asked, "Hey, fellow table, have you heard?" ”

"What?" He An'an became interested as soon as he heard his tone, and turned his head to look at him: "As far as you are concerned, what have you heard?" ”

Sun Cong'an looked at her and smiled, and asked in a low voice, "The old wolf is going to hold a cram school, will you participate?" ”

"Cram school?" He Anan was stunned and shook his head.

In fact, some of the students in the class have already started to participate in cram schools, but they are all found outside the school, and teachers are not allowed to run cram schools in the school. In the first two sessions, some teachers were sued by their parents to the Education Bureau for secretly running classes, and the school began to strictly prohibit teachers from taking advantage of their positions to run cram schools privately.

Sun Cong'an lowered his voice: "The fat man listened to what the second class said, saying that the old wolf went downstairs to her house to watch the store." ”

"The store is just to run a cram school!" He Anan said this, and he already believed most of it in his heart.

The third year of junior high school was already nervous about studying, and the school time was tight, so I had to get up and wash up and prepare for school before dawn in the morning. At night, it will take eight or nine o'clock to go home from self-study and have a mouthful of food, and if you can't make two rolls, you should pack up and go to bed, otherwise you won't be able to get up tomorrow.

"Then if the old wolf runs a cram school, will you participate?" Sun Cong'an asked again.

He Anan shook his head: "If you don't participate, you don't have time, what time is it after school at night." ”

Sun Cong'an estimated the time and nodded: "Then I won't participate either, I will memorize two more formulas when I have that time, and I can just make the volume by myself." ”

He Anan didn't expect Sun Cong'an's words to come true, and within a few days, the old wolf closed the class door, stood on the podium, and announced that he was going to run a sprint cram school for the high school entrance examination.

I don't know why, as soon as I added a few words in front of the three words of the simple cram school, the grade immediately came up, and the students who were still studying hard before immediately stared at the old wolf with bright eyes.

The old wolf said three points very clearly, one is that the tutoring time is from 6 to 9 o'clock after school every Saturday, which is equivalent to taking up the hard-won evening self-study break on Saturday, and the whole day on weekends, which is equivalent to no rest. The second is that except for the students who do not want to take the high school entrance examination, everyone else must participate. The third is to emphasize the importance of cram schools, as well as the extended questions of the previous high school exam questions that she pinched in her hands.

To sum it up, it is a sentence, the old wolf has a cheat in his hand, and the students who want to take the lead should come.

In front of the old wolf, no one dared to talk nonsense, and when the people left, they immediately exploded with a bang.

Fan Xuezhi turned his head and asked He An'an: "Do you want to sign up?" ”

He Anan sighed: "That's all said, can you do it if you don't report it?" ”

Fan Xuezhi nodded: "Actually, it's pretty good." ”

"Good what?" He Anan lamented in his heart that he only had a lazy sleep once a week.

Fan Xuezhi tilted his head, looking at He An'an's white face, dark eyes, and the hand under the desk secretly pinched He An'an's slender and soft knuckles through the cover of the desk. (To be continued.) )