When the project reached the third year of high school, Ling Xiaoxiao came back to her senses in the reminder on the radio, thinking that Jiang Zizhuo had said that he would come over to get the cup when it was over, so he gritted his teeth and opened the cup directly, and the water came out...... She still didn't have the courage to drink it directly.

Zhou Shao leaned over, looked at the cup in Ling Xiaoxiao's hand, and then pinched his throat and said, "Ah, Xiaoxiao, this water cup is so familiar, I seem to have seen it in Zizhuo's hand yesterday, why did I come to you?" ”

Ling Xiaoxiao's most annoying thing on weekdays is Zhou Shao's tone of not speaking human words, she glanced at her, picked up the paper cup and began to drink this special cup of ginger and red date tea one by one.

Zhou Shao saw that Ling Xiaoxiao ignored herself, and didn't care whether she was annoying or not, and said again: "Zizhuo's things are rarely touched by others on weekdays, I remember that at the beginning, it was difficult for me and Pingjun to ask him to borrow notes, every time Pingjun helped him to be on duty or help him with food, etc., he would lend his notes, and he would actually give you such a personal thing as a water cup, really." ”

Zhou Shao snorted cheaply on the side, the meaning between his words was self-evident, Ling Xiaoxiao suddenly found that her understanding of Jiang Zizhuo seemed to stay at the level of 'what others said', she thought that she had not had much contact with the other party, but after thinking about it so seriously, she didn't seem to know much about Jiang Zizhuo, which didn't seem to be a good phenomenon.

Ling Xiaoxiao put the water glass on the desk, stretched out her hand to support her chin, and tried to think about how to deal with it, thinking for a long time that if she wanted to know more about this person, she would not have to go further in her relationship with him. But when I thought of myself, I looked extremely scummy compared to him. Ling Xiaoxiao is a little disappointed, if two people can't be admitted to the same university, then everything in front of them is a phantom in the end, and after going to college, they can't stay together from time to time, no matter what kind of relationship will slowly fade.

Thinking like this, Ling Xiaoxiao felt that the ginger and red date tea in the paper cup had become extremely spicy, and she had the urge to cry.

At the end of the project in the afternoon, when Jiang Zizhuo came over, he found that Ling Xiaoxiao's mood didn't seem to be too high, but this would. Each class was busy carrying tables and chairs to the teaching building. Time was pressing, and he didn't have time to stay longer, so he took a thermos cup and left after a few words.

Ling Xiaoxiao followed Brother Zhen to carry the table and chairs and rushed back to the class all the way, and waited until the evening self-study. There were also things that made her feel even lower. The results of the midterm exams are out......

Ling Xiaoxiao went to the English group to get the test paper and came back. I saw that the test papers of my other subjects had been handed out, and he was lying quietly on the table, and the top one was the Chinese test paper. Above, 139, these three numbers are lying in the middle of the test paper.

Ling Xiaoxiao didn't dare to scroll down to see her science results, so she divided half of the English test paper in her hand and gave it to Brother Zhen, asking her to help send it down, and when she sat back in her place, she took a deep breath and looked at her own results, as well as the class list.

According to Ling Xiaoxiao's level, she actually did quite well in the exam this time, at least she had been admitted to the top ten of the class and ranked ninth, her total score had improved on the original basis, and she had already scored 620 points, her progress was still obvious, but compared with that distant goal, it was still a little worse.

After vaguely knowing Jiang Zizhuo's attitude, Ling Xiaoxiao was still a little anxious when she looked at her results, she didn't want to repeat the regrets in her previous life, but if she wanted to get to Q big with such a result, she was still a lot of points behind, what should she do? Since her rebirth, for the first time, Ling Xiaoxiao was a little confused, the fog in front of her was always like the haze of the later generations, just blown away by the wind, and within a few days, it made a comeback.

After evening self-study, Ling Xiaoxiao rolled up the test papers and put them in her backpack, ready to go back and take a closer look, especially the science comprehensive and mathematics test papers, on which she has not solved the questions, she wants to go back and try again, to see if the teacher can solve the test papers with her own ability before explaining the test papers.

Outside the teaching building, at the intersection leading to the dormitory area, Jiang Zizhuo and Yue Pingjun each held a few books in their hands, and were waiting there, when they saw Brother Zhen and Ling Xiaoxiao coming out of the teaching building, they all greeted them, but Yue Pingjun was very smart and took Brother Zhen directly along the road to go forward, and then gave Jiang Zizhuo a look, signaling him to take the path next to him.

Jiang Zizhuo was still very satisfied with Yue Pingjun's approach, and in order to live up to the kindness of his good friend, he took Ling Xiaoxiao, who was still a little dazed, and walked directly on the path back to the bedroom.

Ling Xiaoxiao held the test paper of the midterm exam in her hand, turned her head to look at Jiang Zizhuo's side face that had become soft under the street lamp, and the frustration in her heart overflowed: "Our class sent the test papers for the midterm exam down tonight, what about your class?" ”

Jiang Zizhuo has been observing Ling Xiaoxiao's reaction with his spare eyes, and when he sees her like this, he knows that her midterm results this time must not be ideal, at least not ideal for her, Jiang Zizhuo thought for a while and said honestly: "Our class has also been sent down, and the teacher said that he would wait until after the sports meeting and explain it in the official class." ”

The key classes have been sent, it seems that all the classes in the grade should have been sent, Ling Xiaoxiao walked forward slowly, thought about it and asked, "Do you still get full marks in science this time?" ”

This is the first time since I met Ling Xiaoxiao that I heard her mention the scores of the two directly, Jiang Zizhuo stopped, turned to face Ling Xiaoxiao, put his eyes directly on her face and looked at her expression carefully, and said: "No, there is a problem in mathematics where the last step of the formula is missing a symbol, and two points are deducted; There was a multiple-choice question in the science synthesis that was incorrectly selected, and five points were deducted. ”

Ling Xiaoxiao heard him say this, silently calculating in her heart, the gap between the scores of her two large test papers and his, the more she calculated, the more depressed she became, and seeing that his eyes kept falling on her, she had to raise her head and pull out a smile: "Your grades are always so good." ”

What she said was actually very sincere, but she needed to ignore the wry smile on her face, Jiang Zizhuo's eyes fell on the test paper that she was holding tightly in her right hand, and looked at the joints that had turned a little white because of excessive force, and under the faint yellow light, it was a little shocking.

"Can you show me your papers?" After Jiang Zizhuo finished speaking, without waiting for Ling Xiaoxiao to react, he stretched out his hand to cover her right hand holding the test paper, and then gently rubbed her somewhat whitish joints, opened her clenched fingers one by one, and took her test paper from the palm of her hand.

Ling Xiaoxiao lowered her head and looked at the somewhat empty hand, and then glanced up at Jiang Zizhuo blankly, the residual warmth on the fingers of her right hand was still reminding her that the person in front of her just now had indeed held her hand. (To be continued.) )