Yue Pingjun didn't expect to receive a text message from Ling Xiaoxiao, and when he saw the content of the text message, he suddenly couldn't sit still, and the four words of Sports University were about to become his nightmare.

Yue Pingjun ran over and grabbed Jiang Zizhuo's arm, but was dodged by the other party: "Zizhuo, what should I do if Brother Zhen hasn't read a book for a holiday?" If her grades really dropped, how do you say I should tell my parents that I am going to go to a sports university? It seems that it is difficult for me to get into a sports university with my physical fitness. ”

Yue Pingjun has begun to seriously consider what to do if he really wants to be admitted to the sports university, his current physical fitness is still much worse than that of professional sports students.

Jiang Zizhuo was making notes for Ling Xiaoxiao for the new semester, and raised his head to look at Yue Pingjun: "Xiaoxiao will not let Brother Zhen go to the University of Physical Education." ”

He knows Ling Xiaoxiao's personality too well, she takes care of these roommates in the dormitory like an old mother, and she is afraid that if they don't study hard, they won't be able to get into the ideal university in the future. She always asked them to copy the notes she gave her as soon as possible, Yao Manni and Nie Wan were in Class 9, she couldn't take care of them on weekdays, but Brother Zhen was right under her nose, if she could still let Brother Zhen's grades decline, without Yue Pingjun worrying, Ling Xiaoxiao would be the first to clean up Brother Zhen.

"But, but," Yue Pingjun was still a little panicked: "Xiaoxiao said that she doesn't care about Brother Zhen, let me take care of it myself, and if I want to go to the University of Physical Education, I should find a teacher as soon as possible to prepare." ”

Jiang Zizhuo took the phone and glanced at it: "This is angry talk, and besides, Brother Zhen will not be admitted to the University of Physical Education, don't worry." ”

Yue Pingjun wanted to rest assured, but when it came to Brother Zhen. His super high emotional intelligence will be a chance, and he will continue to be anxious.

When it came to the official class the next day, Yue Pingjun especially wanted to talk to Brother Zhen about life, but when he looked at Brother Zhen's dark eyes, he yawned for a long time, and he forgot everything except being distressed......

"It's useless." Looking at Yue Pingjun's expression, Ling Xiaoxiao took a pencil in the back row and poked twice on the test paper.

"You know that he can't do anything about Brother Zhen, and you scared him yesterday." Jiang Zizhuo took the pen from Ling Xiaoxiao's hand, and then pulled her hand under the desk.

"It's not that I'm angry with the two of them, I know that Brother Zhen is the kind of character that doesn't pay attention. He actually took Brother Zhen to play online games. Do you know, Brother Zhen got up in the morning and was still thinking that the level was going to be pulled down. Thinking of this, Ling Xiaoxiao couldn't wait to go up and beat Yue Pingjun.

And such a thing? Jiang Zizhuo looked at Yue Pingjun with disapproval in his eyes. This good friend of his, a little messed up. It's time to find a chance to talk to him.

The first day of school. The incidence of holiday syndrome is high, and the class is full of yawning sounds, in such an atmosphere, Ling Xiaoxiao feels that if she doesn't play a few. is too unsociable, Liu Yanqing on the stage has a big belly, and took the opportunity to turn around and draw auxiliary lines on the blackboard, and also secretly yawned.

"How can you be so sleepy?" Ling Xiaoxiao lay on the table and couldn't figure it out at all.

Jiang Zizhuo rubbed the broken hair on her forehead: "If you are sleepy, close your eyes and rest, and I will call you in class later." ”

Ling Xiaoxiao thinks that her work and rest time at home is very regular, and it is only after two days of formal classes that she gradually returns to normal, and most of the students in the class are more exaggerated than her, and it took a week.

However, Brother Zhen is still alive and kicking every day, although he is not sleepy in class, he is a little tired of studying, and he always secretly reads novels below, which makes Yue Pingjun and Ling Xiaoxiao very helpless.

The make-up class time and the official start of school were connected, and when it came to the official start of classes on March 1, everyone didn't feel anything. However, to the delight of the male students, physical education classes resumed normal after a two-month hiatus, and the class began to fill the class with the lingering smell of sweat again.

The time of the Olympiad was mid-April, just in time for the mid-term exams, and Ling Xiaoxiao spent all her energy on chemistry during this time, in addition to the normal review and preparation of homework.

She borrowed the Olympiad questions from the library, a set of papers, a series of brushes, many of which were a bit out of the curriculum, involving organic chemistry that she would learn in college, and she couldn't borrow the university textbooks to come back to read, but in this way, the progress was slowed down again.

When Ling Xiaoxiao was watching chemistry, Jiang Zizhuo and Yue Pingjun were doing the final debugging of their game program, trying to reduce some of the difficulty of some difficult levels, and optimizing the entire program to make the game's graphics smoother.

At this time, the mainstream computer, the CPU is still in the stage of running three and four Saiyang, and the computer hardware itself is somewhat insufficient, so the program can't eat too much resources, otherwise it is easy to slow down the overall performance, Ling Xiaoxiao installed the game on the old computer in the computer room, and found that it could run smoothly, and couldn't help but be amazed by the development level of Jiang Zizhuo and Yue Pingjun.

The game was reported through Mr. Zhang's hand, and the next thing is to wait for the results, the preliminary round of the computer competition, there are many high schools registered across the country, and there are eight or nine thousand small programs that are finally submitted, and the response to this competition far exceeds the expectations of the organizing unit, and the time for the results and rematch can only be determined.

After the game was processed, Jiang Zizhuo accompanied Ling Xiaoxiao to do the Olympiad problems together, Ling Xiaoxiao did chemistry, he did physics, he read the college physics textbook once, and the Olympiad questions could be solved 80%, such a speed made Ling Xiaoxiao angry, and he didn't want to read with him anymore, Jiang Zizhuo could only keep paying attention on the side......

During this time, Brother Zhen finally returned to the right path in Ling Xiaoxiao's cold face, followed Yue Pingjun to do math problems every day, and also began to prepare for the Olympiad seriously.

The three science Olympiads are scheduled on the same weekend, with the three subjects taking turns to be examined, with Mathematics first, then Physics, and finally Chemistry.

The examination room is arranged in the classroom of the junior high school, and the eighth middle school attaches great importance to the Olympiad exam.

When Ling Xiaoxiao walked out of the examination room, she thought back to the preliminary test questions, and felt that she should be sure that she had passed, after all, in previous years, the students who applied for the Olympiad in the eighth middle school were very few of them brushed off in the preliminary examination......

The Olympiad is just an episode for them, after all, the midterm exam is coming soon, and there will be a May Day holiday after the exam, Ling's father and Ling's mother will ask her when she will go home if she is okay these days, and every time she explains, they will still ask about the next call.

In the class, Liu Haitao and Brother Zhen have already started to organize related matters during the sports meeting, and in the second year of high school, so the activity has been experienced once, Ling Xiaoxiao has not had too many expectations, I just hope that Brother Zhen will not be like last year, and she will be tired half to death. (To be continued.) )