Back in the dormitory during the lunch break, Nie Wan and Yao Manni both said depressedly that the exam questions were difficult this time, Ling Xiaoxiao thought about the composition she almost didn't finish, and she also nodded with affection, and she didn't know how to slap her face in the afternoon math.

Brother Zhen is as heartless as ever, Dong's father and Dong's mother adopt a free-range policy for her studies, Ling Xiaoxiao once wondered how Brother Zhen was admitted, how could this person be so unmotivated to think of entering the eighth middle school?

Ling Xiaoxiao still remembered that Brother Zhen would grin at her, and her teeth were snow-white: "Of course, it's because you can live in the school when you come to No. 8 Middle School, and you don't have to be supervised, you don't know, my dad asked me to get up at half past four to do exercises with him, not to mention running more than ten or twenty laps, I have to be thrown by him at least a hundred times every morning, it hurts too much." ”

The four of them took a short nap and entered the examination room again, the math test paper was sent down, Ling Xiaoxiao took a cursory look, the test questions all had the aura of the finale, and the solution could be solved so much that they vomited blood, and the basic knowledge given by the male god could be used too little, and when she handed in the papers, she looked at the next few big questions behind her, clean white flowers, and wanted to go up and cross out her name......

At the end of the two-day exam, Ling Xiaoxiao sat in her place and felt like she was scorched on the outside and tender on the inside, the atmosphere in the class was no longer nervous and cheerful before the exam, everyone had a little seriousness on their faces, and there were really few who did well in the exam.

Liu Yanqing walked into the classroom with a figure-eight step, looked at everyone's faces like the bottom of the pot, and smiled: "Students, no matter how you answer, the final exam for the first half of our high school year is over, presumably in this exam." Everyone has realized their shortcomings, you are all top students from all over the world, you know the importance of learning, I won't say more, I hope you can adjust your state, and continue to maintain a good mental outlook in the next month-long cram class.

In two and a half years, you will be the ones who will meet the college entrance examination, and you must tense yourself from now on, so that you can have the best state and ability to meet the college entrance examination and be admitted to your favorite school. ”

The next day after the exam is the 31st. After that, it's New Year's Day. On this day, the eighth middle school is on vacation, so most of the students in the class on the 31st don't have much to listen to the class. So. Classes on the 31st of this day. The teachers of each subject also opened the textbook and began to summarize the knowledge points again.

The knowledge points summarized by the teacher are not the same as Jiang Zizhuo's, although Jiang Zizhuo's is clearer and more intuitive, but the teacher gives it is more practical. After all, they are all experienced teachers, and they are definitely better than Jiang Zizhuo in terms of teaching, Ling Xiaoxiao took out a notebook and carefully recorded what the teacher said next to the knowledge points sorted out by Jiang Zizhuo, so that it is easy to compare when looking at it in this way.

Brother Zhen has a problem that he wants to celebrate his escape from the sea of suffering after the exam, but in view of the fact that this person unreliable took everyone to masturbate in the cold wind last time, this time everyone said that they would not listen to her advice, Brother Zhen tried to resist several times but was ignored by everyone, and in the end, Ling Xiaoxiao looked at her pitifully and decided to take her to eat hot pot on the 1st.

Yao Manni is a native of Bincheng, and she will definitely go back to spend time with her family on New Year's Day, Nie's mother called early in the morning and said that she would drive over to pick up Nie Wan on the 31st, so only Ling Xiaoxiao could accompany Brother Zhen to celebrate her so-called escape from the sea of suffering on the 1st.

Brother Zhen thought that there were only two of them too little, so he went to invite Yue Pingjun and Jiang Zizhuo warmly, but for the first time, Yue Pingjun was very embarrassed to refuse Brother Zhen, because these two people also wanted to go home. They live on campus on weekdays and don't go home on weekends, which makes people forget that they are actually Ben Cheng locals.

When I came back after the New Year, the dull atmosphere in the class was gone, no matter whether the exam was good or not, as soon as this month's tutoring was over, the happy winter vacation was about to begin, Ling Xiaoxiao felt such an atmosphere, and a smile appeared on her face.

The time of the grade party has been set, and it will be held in the auditorium on the afternoon of the 11th, that is, Sunday, and each class has reported five programs to participate in the election, and finally two or three will be set according to the specific situation of each class.

After the exam, Zhou Shao began to harass Ling Xiaoxiao again, their show was a good finale, how to prepare a few more times.

"Xiaoxiao, I changed some lines, do you want to take a look?" Zhou Shao took out his carefully revised script of lines from the desk and handed it to Ling Xiaoxiao.

This person is quite positive, Ling Xiaoxiao took the draft of the lines and read it, and frowned when she looked at it, how did this person change it, if you see it as a growth essay, then it is undoubtedly a success, because the plot is vivid, the rhetoric is gorgeous, and it tells the joys, sorrows and sorrows in the process of growing up in a lively and playful way.

However, as a cross talk joke, his modification is completely unqualified, because the previous baggage has been changed, and cross talk is a genre of quyi, and the process of its birth is destined to take a not lofty route, almost every joke is a vulgar way to express the social form it wants to map, and too gorgeous rhetoric is not suitable for this kind of quyi.

Zhou Shao was originally a little proud, feeling that he could finally show off his talent in front of Ling Xiaoxiao, but as a result, before his eyebrows flew, he saw Ling Xiaoxiao's expression becoming more and more serious, and then, his face was full of disapproval.

"I won't evaluate how you changed it first, let's find a paragraph to match, let Brother Zhen and Guo Guo listen to it, and see if it's funny before." Ling Xiaoxiao put down the script in her hand and looked at Zhou Shao.

"yes, yes, I'm willing to listen to it again." Brother Zhen agreed, she didn't hear enough last time, and she wanted to listen to it again, and Zhou Shao's tablemate Guo Guo also had the same expression.

Ling Xiaoxiao stretched out her hand and pointed to one place, and motioned for Zhou Shao to start, Ling Xiaoxiao still used the same tone as the last time she was on stage to read the new lines, and Zhou Shao was the same, but two minutes passed, and neither Brother Zhen nor Guo Guo laughed, three minutes passed, five minutes passed, and they still didn't laugh.

"Do you know what's wrong?" Ling Xiaoxiao looked at Zhou Shao, whose face was already dark, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised.

Zhou Shao nodded first, and then shook his head: "It seems that I understand a little, but I don't understand it a little, I just polished it on the basis of the previous one, why is the effect so much worse." ”

Brother Zhen and Guo Guo are also very strange, they feel like they are still the same as before, but inexplicably they are not funny, they want to laugh several times, but they just can't catch the laughter, they can't laugh at all.

"Why do you want polishing?"

"It's not why, I just feel that the previous lines are not beautiful enough, and there is still a rustic atmosphere between the words, so I want to change it." (To be continued......)