After the results were issued, Jiang Zizhuo kept paying attention to Ling Xiaoxiao's expression, and when he saw that she was still dissatisfied with the results, he said loudly: "Your results in this exam are already very good, you look at the grade list, from ninety-five to ninety-nine, your grades are the same, which means that you have improved five places on the grade list." ”

Five places? Ling Xiaoxiao glanced at it, and sure enough, it was just that it was still not enough, she looked at the score of the fiftieth, which was more than ten points more than her: "However, I hope that I can be admitted to the top fifty." ”

Jiang Zizhuo looked at the report card and frowned without a trace: "Top fifty? Xiaoxiao, which university do you want to go to next year? ”

With Ling Xiaoxiao's current grades, except for Q University and B University, she wants to be admitted to other universities, but it is not very difficult, Jiang Zizhuo looked at Ling Xiaoxiao seriously, wanting to know her answer.

"Which university do you want to go to?" Ling Xiaoxiao didn't answer the rhetorical question, and looked back seriously like Jiang Zizhuo.

Jiang Zizhuo met Ling Xiaoxiao's gaze, and said without dodging: "The university you want to go to is what I want to go to, I told you early in the morning." ”

Jiang Zizhuo's thoughts in his heart have never changed, as long as he can be with her, even if he really goes to a foreign Chinese university, he doesn't mind, in his heart, the most important people and things have never changed.

"However, I want to go to the best university with you, you deserve the best, and I deserve it." When Ling Xiaoxiao said this, she didn't feel that she had the element of being arrogant, what youth is, that is, there are all possibilities and unknown ages, although her heart is not young. But her soul is still full of vitality.

Ling Xiaoxiao's words made Jiang Zizhuo's frowning brows stretch again, he raised his hand and combed the broken hair around Ling Xiaoxiao's ear, his palm gently pressed against her cheek, and his gaze was as gentle as water: "Yes, we all deserve the best, I believe you will be able to." ”

"Yes, I can!" Ling Xiaoxiao's eyes were as confident as a flame, bright and bright, when she first entered the school, her grades could only rank in the middle and lower reaches of the grade, after a year and a half. She has been able to squeeze into the top 100 list. There is still a year and a half before the college entrance examination, and she believes that she can do better.

It was the first time for Jiang Zizhuo to see the burning fighting spirit in Ling Xiaoxiao's eyes, and he only felt that her whole person was glowing with a different look, and her momentum was compelling and extremely dazzling. He was suddenly rejoicing. I'm glad I didn't wait until college to confess stupidly.

Brother Zhen's results have always been very close to Ling Xiaoxiao. This time is no exception, although Brother Zhen's English and Chinese are suspected of being a laggard, the total score is only 5 points less than Ling Xiaoxiao. can almost be ranked in the top 100 people, Brother Zhen has no feelings about this result, he just feels that he can give his parents an explanation when he goes home, but Yue Pingjun on the side looked at her exam paper and wanted to shed tears.

As long as Brother Zhen's grades can be maintained like this, he is confident that in the next year and a half, he will let her give up the idea of studying at a sports university little by little, although Yue Pingjun's parents have never said what kind of university they want him to be admitted to, but a university with a directional specialty is definitely not allowed, and he doesn't want to conflict with his parents because of this kind of thing.

And Brother Zhen, she doesn't necessarily want to be admitted to the University of Physical Education, she just doesn't like to be restrained, she doesn't like to sit in the classroom all the time, the university curriculum is not like high school, the arrangement is so intense, and Brother Zhen doesn't necessarily like it, so, for the sake of his own happiness, he can only change Brother Zhen little by little.

Yue Pingjun looked at Brother Zhen's pretty short hair and long, narrow and upturned phoenix eyes, and wondered more than once whether he had homosexual tendencies, but he set his eyes on Jiang Zizhuo and Zhou Shao, trying to put his feelings for Brother Zhen on them, and he almost didn't vomit out all the overnight dinner...... Then, he happily felt that he was not wrong with his orientation, but just a little more unique.

The two weeks of tutoring passed quickly, this time it was not like the first year of high school to review and consolidate, but it has been advancing, the next semester will be the second year of high school, and then in a blink of an eye it will be promoted to the third year of high school, the time has become urgent, the knowledge points to be learned in the second year of high school are more than the first year of high school, and the difficulty is also high, even if this is the eighth middle school, the teachers of each subject are still very cautious.

Looking at the more and more test papers, which are becoming more and more difficult to complete, Ling Xiaoxiao has a profound understanding that she must not forget that she is still a hard-working high school student at any time.

Jiang Zizhuo was also very peaceful during this time, and did not go to the computer room with Yue Pingjun in the self-study class, because Mr. Zhang, who was in charge of the computer course, had already returned to his hometown from winter vacation in advance.

After countless discussions, the works they want to participate in the computer competition should be preliminarily decided, and they are ready to develop a small game similar to the style of Plants vs. Zombies, the idea of this game is completely brainstormed by Jiang Zizhuo, Yue Pingjun and that Teacher Zhang, Ling Xiaoxiao was shocked when she first heard this idea, thinking that they were also mixed with the reborn.

The design idea of the game has been done, the framework has been preliminarily built, and the formal development will start after the winter vacation, because to prepare for the computer competition, Xu Mohan helped them contact the companies that wanted to customize the OA system, and they were pushed to the computer competition to do further demand discussion after the submission of the manuscript.

The creativity is all their own thoughts, and the details are also perfected by themselves, Ling Xiaoxiao watched Jiang Zizhuo's eyebrows dance every day and said this, her heart was relaxed, she was always afraid that she would become a plagiarist if she was not careful.

It's just that looking at the cartoon image in the game designed by Jiang Zizhuo and Yue Pingjun is full of straight male atmosphere, she really can't bear to look at it, and still gives a little opinion, but the design ability of these two people is not very good, and they can't look directly when they change it, so they can only find a special person to modify it after the holiday.

On the day of the official winter vacation, Ling Xiaoxiao was still carrying things back in large bags and small bags, she had given up treatment for herself, bring as much as she could, and when Ye Ling went to school later, she would be liberated, who let half of the things in the backpack be bought for Ye Ling.

Jiang Zizhuo and Yue Pingjun still wanted to go to the station, but they were strictly stopped by Ling Xiaoxiao when they left the door of the classroom, not to mention that this dripping weather turned into ice, it was not suitable for them to run back and forth.

Just said that the bus station is there, Ling Xiaoxiao is quite suspicious that Ling's father, who has recently become obsessed with his daughter, is very likely to follow the bus to Bincheng to pick her up, a few days ago, Ling's father mysteriously said that he wanted to surprise himself, if Ling's father saw Jiang Zizhuo send her to the station, she wouldn't want to have a good year this year. (To be continued.) )