Cheng Jiali knew that Zhao Ran had the habit of studying at noon, and while the dormitory door was still closed, she entered the classroom with her newly bought pen.

It's still early, and the classroom with not many people is even more empty, the ceiling fan above the head is whirring and turning, several girls are concentrating on making rolls, Cheng Jiali was about to go in but bumped into Zhao Ran, who had just come out of the classroom. "Cheng Jiali? Don't you go to the dorm at noon to rest? Zhao Ran asked first, and saw Cheng Jiali, who was slightly embarrassed, showing a surprised look.

"Oh... I... I have something for you. Cheng Jiali's hands behind her back were clenched tightly, and she felt that her palms were overflowing with sweat.

"Don't get me wrong...... You see how much you've helped me, giving me lectures to encourage me, and the cup you gave me last time... Isn't this an exchange of courtesy? For fear that he would be suspicious, Cheng Jiali hurriedly explained.

"It's right for classmates to help each other." Zhao Ran's tone was light, and his profound dark eyes faded a little cold, and became a little more gentle.

"I hope that your hard work can lead to the overall learning atmosphere of our class." Cheng Jiali raised her eyes, Zhao Ran's eyes were bright, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised with the unique clarity of a teenager, and she lost her mind for a while.

"It's okay." The thick male voice in her ears pulled her back to her heart, and then she remembered the important thing, and hurriedly handed over the beautifully packaged pen case in her hand.

"Come on......" Cheng Jiali ran away without a shadow after leaving these two words, she felt that she would not leave, and it was estimated that Zhao Ran would return the pen to her.

He doesn't seem to be very happy to accept other people's things......

Zhao Ran looked at the figure that disappeared in the corridor with a complicated expression. After opening the box, the slender fountain pen looks simple and generous, and it looks unique and dazzling in the sun.

What students are looking forward to the most is the winter and summer vacations, especially the summer vacation, nearly two months of rest, some of them are bored at home and watch TV to pass the time, and there are also those who travel everywhere.

However, this summer vacation is not exciting, and as a prospective high school junior, students have to work hard to make up classes at school.

Although the teachers have repeatedly stressed that the school is doing this for the students, it is clear that they do not want to go to class on such a hot day.

The classmates complained bitterly. Inevitably, I complained for a while, and some people who didn't like to study simply skipped class, but in the end they were severely reprimanded by the teacher and stared more closely.

"You are now in a very advanced stage. You must not be afraid of being tired, you see that the children in the sixth and seventh classes of other people's key classes are many times harder than you......" The head teacher said impassionedly on the podium, and some people in the audience were already asleep.

The high school curriculum has basically been completed, and the third year of high school is just a review of what I have learned before.

During make-up classes. The teachers no longer talk about new content, but take out the knowledge they have learned before and take the trouble to talk about it.

The blackboard is full of notes, and the teachers of each subject will send out a new set of papers every day for students to do after class.

Most people are all in the same place, with the same goal. Even those who don't like to study usually put away their indecent appearance and pretend to look at books.

I thought that this make-up class would last for a long time, Cheng Jiali took several sets of clothes at home and put them in the dormitory, thinking that she might not be able to go home for two or three weeks, although she was depressed, she retracted her mind and concentrated on studying under the influence of her classmates.

Who knew that the make-up class had just been going on for two weeks. The school was secretly reported, and the original plan could only be broken, and the school leaders finally gave the students a long vacation.

Recently, education has been very tight, and there are clear regulations at the top that schools cannot make up classes without permission. The schools had no choice but to do it secretly, which caused dissatisfaction among individual students, who were unwilling to study in the first place, and simply reported the matter of the school making up classes without permission.

Regarding the student's report, Cheng Jiali also heard from others later, and she was shocked on the spot after hearing it. She never knew that there were other students who reported this, on the one hand, she felt that these people were not kind, and the school was just for everyone to learn. On the other hand, I am glad to have a long rest.

It's much cooler at home than at school. The window in front of Cheng Jiali's desk is basically closed every day, and the cool breeze through the window makes people feel extremely refreshed.

But Cheng's mother once asked about the dolls on Cheng Jiali's table. Fortunately, Cheng Jiali was witty and made up a lie to make up a lie temporarily, which was not an uncommon thing in the first place, and Cheng's mother stopped asking. just urged her to concentrate on her studies.

Cheng Jiali sorted out all the textbooks for the first and second years of high school and put them on the table, which was two meters high.

Cheng Jiali was not discouraged, she looked through them one by one, some of the knowledge in the first year of high school was already very vague, and she didn't focus on studying at that time, and she had no impression of what the teacher said.

Not to mention that it takes a long time to read so many books, the key is that the range of knowledge points in the books is too wide. She couldn't find the point.

Thinking about going to the bookstore to buy a few general review books for the third year of high school, and then thinking that You Nan might also use them, he made a phone call.

"You Nan, I'm going to Xincheng Bookstore to buy books in the afternoon, do you want me to help you with a few books?" Cheng Jiali was looking forward to You Nan's answer, and she picked up the pen at hand to write down the title of the book on the paper prepared in advance.

A thin noise came from the other end of the phone, You Nan seemed to be busy with something, and his voice sounded flickering and flickering.

"I didn't hear what you just said." The phone was finally quieter, and You Nan's deliberate voice of a few decibels could be heard clearly.

Cheng Jiali patiently repeated the question just now, and after a while, a voice came from the phone: "I can't use those books, you can just buy them for yourself, pay attention to safety on the road." You Nan explained carefully.

Cheng Jiali's face suddenly sank, and after a pause, she continued: "You Nan, aren't you going to take the university entrance examination?" ”

Her voice was deep, with an interrogative tone, and You Nan felt very uncomfortable when she listened, "Cheng Jiali, what do you mean?" ”

Cheng Jiali's heart tightened, as long as You Nan was in such a tone, she knew that she was angry, thinking that what she had just said was indeed a little inappropriate, so she cheekily decided to back down.

"I don't mean anything else, I just want to hurry up and review when it's almost my third year of high school, didn't we say that we would take the university entrance exam together?"

Cheng Jiali, who was a little nervous, waited for the answer on the other end of the phone, but fortunately, You Nan was not a calculating person, and when she saw that her attitude had softened, she was a little bored when she was angry.

"Don't worry, I'll study hard." Cheng Jiali couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and took You Nan's words: "Although you have the qualifications to be sent to the Sports Institute, you can't be too lax in cultural classes, otherwise you will regret it later." ”

"Got it, Cheng Sanzang." On the other end of the phone, You Nan forced a smile.

Journey... Tripitaka? Cheng Jiali finally reacted, and couldn't help but scold: "You have no conscience and still think I'm verbose......"

"Haha, you still know you're verbose." Hearty laughter lingered in Cheng Jiali's ears, and she laughed too.

(To be continued.) )