Chapter Ninety-Eight: The mind is too hard to guess
In fact, Cheng Jiali's sentence was fortunately not perfunctory, and she did feel so tired that she was about to fall apart on the first day of running, but as soon as this morning's race ended, she was completely relaxed.
I walked around the mall leisurely with You Nan, which is equivalent to resting for an afternoon, which will already feel much better, thinking that I will sleep early tonight, and I will definitely be able to maintain a good mental state in class tomorrow.
"That's good, go back and take a shower and rest early in the evening." His tone was very gentle, without the indifferent attitude of the previous days, which made Cheng Jiali feel that the two could still be friends.
Looking at Zhao Ran's bright eyes, she lost her mind for a while, his eyes were very similar to Su Hengyuan's, deep and melancholy, but between her eyebrows, she was mature and incompatible with her age.
But Zhao Ran gave people the impression of being indifferent and unapproachable, while Su Hengyuan seemed to be a breeze and approachable.
"What's wrong?" This soft male voice pulled her thoughts back, and she shook her body as if she had been electrocuted, and hurriedly withdrew her inquiring gaze from Zhao Ran.
Thinking of her shaking appearance just now, she was a little annoyed, and couldn't help but glance at Zhao Ran, fortunately he didn't misunderstand anything, just glanced at her lightly, and then moved his gaze to the side.
"Well, you too." Cheng Jiali nodded, shy and shy like a little girl.
"As for what the teacher said about the third year of high school as a tense period, it's really good, but there's no need to be too nervous, otherwise it will backfire." The two said as they walked, although they walked very slowly, Zhao Ran's steps were very big, and Cheng Jiali could only basically keep up with his rhythm by increasing the frequency of her legs.
"Before that, you must make a regular plan......" Most of the time, Cheng Jiali just listened to him, in her heart, Zhao Ran is like a god-like being, and the aura of a scholar who shines all the time makes her only look at it.
She had taken his words as sayings, and listened intently, lest she miss a crucial word, and her brain raced to try to memorize them. It counts as a foundation preparation for the upcoming senior year of high school.
Keywords: senior year.
Expansion and extension: make a reasonable plan, make use of trivial and efficient time, and appropriately combine work and rest.
The extended keyword entries have been stored in the owner's memory library, and the Buangci UN20 will screen out the optimized key content for the owner and keep it for permanent archiving.
Cheng Jiali only felt her brain buzz. It was as if a blue light passed through her body, and the whole person instantly froze. The words on the big screen flashing in front of her were like strange symbols that flickered before her eyes.
Cheng Jialimu's stunned appearance also shocked Zhao Ran, as if she was frightened by her stunned appearance, Zhao Ran first shouted her name and saw no response, and then shook her body to try to make her sober up.
He really thought she was frightened by something......
Cheng Jiali recovered from the panic. Seeing Zhao Ran looking at herself worriedly, Cheng Jiali tugged at the corners of her mouth and burst into a disobedient smile.
"What happened to you?" Zhao Ran frowned, as if he was thinking about what had just happened.
"I... I like to be in a daze..."Cheng Jiali buried her head and stuck out her tongue, this reason is really far-fetched......
“…… It's okay. Zhao Ran was stunned and smiled after reacting, he was used to Cheng Jiali's nonsensical logic and didn't say anything more.
Cheng Jiali touched her head and smiled embarrassedly. Then Zhao Ran handed over a beautifully packaged box, but she was stunned.
"Is this ......," she couldn't help but ask, unresponsive for a moment.
"For you." Cheng Jiali looked stunned, and Zhao Ran stuffed the box into her hand without saying a word.
Seeing that she still couldn't figure out the situation, he explained lightly: "It's a gift." ”
"Oh... Yes? Cheng Jiali raised her head and looked at Zhao Ran's delicate face, not knowing what to say.
She was really embarrassed to accept this "gift", and hesitated to return it to Zhao Ran. But Zhao Ran's attitude was very resolute, as if he was afraid that she would misunderstand, so he said casually: "Make progress together." ”
Cheng Jiali's eyes widened in astonishment, Nima, how inspirational this sentence is, should she drink such a big bowl of chicken soup or not.
But what progress does she talk about as a scumbag and a scholar......
Is there still room for improvement in the first place in the school...... Cheng Jiali was a little congested, and she responded with insufficient confidence: Okay.
"Class leader, you study so well, why don't you go... Key classes? Cheng Jiali asked about the doubts in her heart, she had noticed that there was such a top student in the class since she was a freshman in high school, but she was still very strange to him at that time......
A good student like him who is the first in the school should go to the key class as a key training object. Isn't he afraid of delaying his studies in a terrible bad class like them......
But after thinking about it, even if their class was bad, his grades were very stable, not only did he not regress, but he improved every time. Let them be embarrassed by these scumbags.
"It's the same everywhere." Such a reason made Cheng Jiali speechless......
Key and General Classes...... Ahem, it's still different.
The key classes have good teacher resources and a strong learning atmosphere...... Of course, she didn't say these words in the end, just nodded and smirked at Zhao Ran.
Her flickering eyes made Zhao Ran obviously stunned, looking at her smiling eyes that had bent into crescents. I couldn't help but shake my head and smile.
When Cheng Jiali showed the prizes to Cheng's mother, Cheng's mother was really happy, she didn't care about these prizes, but her daughter was happier than anything else.
From childhood to adulthood, Cheng Jiali has broken her parents' hearts, and Cheng's parents and Cheng's mother, who hope that their daughter will become a phoenix, hope that their daughter can get ahead. Especially Cheng's mother, she has always attached importance to her daughter's learning, but she is not worried about her mind and is always not in her studies.
Coupled with her so-so personality on weekdays, her grades basically hovered in the top 20 in the class. Originally, the second elder didn't have much hope for his daughter, and understood that she was not the material for studying, thinking that as long as she could be admitted to a university, even if it was three colleges, no matter how much money was spent, they would definitely provide her with college.
Cheng Jiali's change Cheng Mama saw it in her eyes and comforted her heart, she knew that her daughter had never been a person with firm beliefs, but she was impressed when learning to run.
She is also confident that her daughter will be admitted to a good university, and as long as her daughter can go to college, it will be worth it for her and her father to work hard.
Cheng's mother thought about it, her eyes were moist, and Cheng Jiali, who didn't know why, hurriedly leaned over and asked what was wrong.
Cheng's mother replied while trying the tears in the corners of her eyes: "It's okay, it's just that my daughter has grown up." How could this not be comforting to her.
"Of course, I'll be 18 years old next year, so I can't let you and my dad do everything for me." Cheng Jiali made her mother's intimate little padded jacket, drilled into Cheng's mother's arms, raised her head and smiled.
"It's just that your dad works too hard and can't come back three times a month......" Cheng's mother's tone was helpless.
"Mom, when my dad comes back next time, you can tell him not to do such hard work anymore." As soon as she thought of Cheng's father's hard work, Cheng Jiali felt deeply remorseful.
"Hey, where is he willing to listen to me?" Cheng's mother sighed.
"Then I'll talk to him......" Cheng Jiali raised her eyes and looked at Cheng's mother and smiled.
"Girl, where did that delicate box come from?" (To be continued.) )