"Oh?" Hearing that someone was going to step on his own position, Wu Fan suddenly smiled, put down the book and said, "Who are they?" ”

Zhu Qiancheng sat up straight and said, "Say it, don't be angry." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Wu Fan waved his hand and asked him to speak quickly.

Zhu Qiancheng said hesitantly: "It is mainly an interest group organized by Cai Sijun, which gathered three or five people. The slogan of their group is to surpass Wu Fan and sprint to the top 20. ”

"Is that her?" Wu Fan smiled and narrowed his eyes.

Zhu Qian confessed the secret, looking at Wu Fan's uneasy appearance, and felt some remorse for provoking conflicts among his classmates, and hurriedly pulled back and said, "Aren't you the twentyth in the grade now?" They may not be targeting you, they are just trying to make it to the top 20. ”

Wu Fan turned his head: "Lao Zhu, what are you afraid of?" Cai Sijun has a father at school to support her, can I still eat her? ”

A week's worth of dry food, my mother had already prepared. Until the cold sun sloped westward, my father had not returned. Zhu Qiancheng tied Wu Fan's dry food to the back seat of the car, and Wu Fan locked the door slipperily.

The car of the two was pushed onto the main road, and Wu Guangyao stared at the permanent bicycle coming towards him.

"Dad, why are you so late?"

Wu Guangyao got out of the car and turned the head of the car, and said: "I have a private job found me today, I went to see the decoration of three or two shops, so that I can earn some New Year's fees for everyone." At the end, he added: "The owner is a female teacher, I heard that it is from your middle school." ”

Wu Fan's heart moved, it seemed that Mu Qingwan was moving fast enough, and in one day, the paving and decoration were set.

Along the way, Wu Guangyao encouraged Wu Fan from all directions and angles, and even Zhu Qiancheng, who accompanied him, was full of enthusiasm.

As the largest township middle school in Ning'an City, Yanghu Middle School was the first to embark on the road of changing the old into a new one.

Not long ago, a comprehensive multimedia teaching building was erected.

In front of the school building, two half-moon-shaped ponds are built, on which two winding pavilions and pavilions extend.

In front of the pond is a large playground that stretches as far as the eye can see, and although it does not reach the level of the brightly colored plastic track that has been around since the new century, it is still good enough to maintain basic outdoor activities after the rain.

In the third year of junior high school, eight classes were arranged, and because of the continuous flow of borrowed students, each class was full. The classroom, which was originally designed to have 50 people, was crammed into the range of 60 to 65.

When Wu Fan limped to the third floor and walked along the long corridor to the third and fourth classes of junior high school, the whole classroom was full of people, like porridge and soup.

Rise from where you fall.

The moment he walked into the classroom, Wu Fan felt that the frustration and frustration of his previous life would be completely rewritten from here and now.

Thinking of this, his mood was solemn, and his expression was serious. Even the limping trend is trying to straighten out.

After a brief silence, the classroom was filled with a roar of laughter.

It was none other than the interest group headed by Cai Sijun who laughed.

Zhu Qiancheng glared at them angrily, but Wu Fan waved his hand and returned to his seat.

As soon as he entered the graduating class, Wu Fan became more and more frustrated and defeated in the frequent exams almost once a month, and in the eyes of his classmates, he had already lost his former status as a student hegemon.

If it weren't for the brave deeds of saving Mu Qingwan from danger that saved him a lot of impression points, I'm afraid it was not just the small group of people led by Cai Sijun who laughed just now, but all the classmates.

It's a pity that his seat is next to Cai Sijun. Although it is not the same table, it only has one more single-person aisle than the same table.

Fortunately, his tablemate was a quiet little woman. Oh, it's actually not small, it should be called a big woman. It's just that the winter is too tightly wrapped, and I can't see her 'big'.

Her name is Zhao Fangfei, she is not stunning at first glance, but she is beautiful when she looks closely. The most important thing is that in a group of little girls who have not developed, she is the only one who exudes some unique feminine charm.

And in terms of feminine charm, in the whole school, Zhao Fangfei is second only to the otherworldly Mu Qingwan. Of course, this includes all the female teachers in the school.

Maybe it's time to call it a school flower, right?

Wu Fan disagrees with this opinion, at most she is a Cinderella who is in a period of transformation.

"Is your leg healed?"

Wu Fan couldn't help but shudder, in her impression, Zhao Fangfei's voice added a lot to her feminine charm value, second only to ********'s first sexual characteristics.

"A little injury, it doesn't matter." Although the vague pain in his leg was still there, Wu Fan still pretended to be a big-tailed wolf.

"These are the class notes of the past two days, if you need to......" Juanxiu's self in the notebook came into view, Wu Fan stared at Zhao Fangfei unexpectedly, and everyone was so shy that their faces turned red.

I couldn't say the rest anymore, and even the notebook had to be pulled back.

Wu Fan stretched out his hand, pressed the notebook and said, "I need it, I'll read it." ”

Zhao Fangfei lowered her head and sighed, let go of her hand and said, "Well, the knowledge points are all old, but there are a few new question types." ”

After the addition of the intelligence coefficient, Wu Fan is naturally no pressure to read the questions of the third year of junior high school now. He only glanced at his notes cursoryly, and he knew exactly what the topic covered.

After a while, Zhao Fangfei's wet voice sounded in her ears again: "This is the novel you read two days ago, I was afraid that the head teacher would randomly check your drawer, so I helped you keep it secretly." ”

Wu Fan glanced at the title of the book and shook hands for the second time, a very positive romance novel. Only then did I suddenly remember that when I was young, I actually liked this tune.

Looking at the folded pages in the book, Wu Fan smiled and said, "You peeked? ”

As a graduating student, it's a race against time to study. Therefore, the class teacher strictly forbids the reading of novels, or even any essays that exceed 600 words in length.

As for extended reading, increasing knowledge?

I'm sorry, this is a township middle school in the 90s, as a grassroots student who intends to jump out of the rural door, your task is to get all the test scores you deserve and cross the high threshold of the high school entrance examination.

As for quality education, what does it have to do with you?

Wu Fan cherished the novel and agreed with encouragement: "From today onwards, none of us are allowed to read it." After the high school entrance examination, let's take a look together, how about it? ”

Zhao Fangfei's eyes suddenly became crystal bright, staring at Wu Fan's eyes, and nodding heavily.

Wu Fan did not do this to deliberately change anyone's fate. It's just that he doesn't mind doing it with his hands.

Because Zhao Fangfei in her memory is indeed slim. It's just that I didn't jump out of the baptism of the farm, and I always can't get rid of the temperament of the village girl in terms of temperament, which makes people sigh.

We must not let a beautiful embryo fall like this again!