The summer of this year in Bincheng is extremely hot, and the temperature can rise to more than 35 degrees casually during the day, Brother Zhen sits in the classroom and shouts hot every day, and his body is as cold as Ling Xiaoxiao will sweat desperately when she sits in her seat.

But this is the weather, Ling Xiaoxiao's cold hands still have no temperature, Brother Zhen is happiest every day is to hold Ling Xiaoxiao's hand, touch everywhere on her body, cough cough, used as ice cubes to cool down, every time Ling Xiaoxiao looks at her hands on Brother Zhen has the illusion that she is a big pervert.

Next semester, they will be promoted to the second year of high school, and the classes in the second year of high school will no longer be as easy as the first year of high school, so throughout July, they did not do the review like they did during the winter vacation, but started teaching the second year of high school courses in advance.

This time, the final exam paper was not as fast as the previous batches, Yue Pingjun kept asking Brother Zhen every day if she was doing well in the exam, asked once, and would ask again when we met, and the annoying Brother Zhen just wanted to give him an over-the-shoulder fall.

Jiang Zizhuo's eyes were also full of expectation when he looked at Ling Xiaoxiao, but he was not as exposed as Yue Pingjun, Ling Xiaoxiao thought that he had done a good job in the exam, and he had done his best, so he looked back with confidence in the face of Jiang Zizhuo's gaze.

"I tried my best, and all the questions I could answer were written on it, if the results were still not satisfactory, it could only mean that I had no fate with the key class." Ling Xiaoxiao spread her hands very boldly and looked at Jiang Zizhuo with a frank face.

Jiang Zizhuo seemed to be very unhappy with the lack of fate, so he took her hand and shook it hard: "If you can't get into the key class, how about I come to Class 9?" ”

"You're coming to Class Nine?" Ling Xiaoxiao shouted in surprise: "Will the first school of your grade agree to let you come to the ordinary class?" Don't be kidding, it's not funny at all. ”

Jiang Zizhuo looked at Ling Xiaoxiao. With a serious face: "I'm not kidding, if you really can't get into the key class, I'll come to Class 9 to accompany you, isn't this good, it just so happens that I haven't been in the ordinary class, which is also an experience." ”

This is really a bad blow, Ling Xiaoxiao glanced at him: "What you say is showing off, classmate Jiang!" It's okay if we're not in the same class, you see, we have a lot of opportunities to meet on weekdays, except for class time, almost all of them are together. What's there in not being in a class. ”

Jiang Zizhuo shook his head when he heard this: "It's not enough." I don't think it's enough at all, I wish we could have more time together, I'm not kidding you, there are only two options right now. Either you come to Class Twelve. Either I'll go to Class Nine. ”

Ling Xiaoxiao was depressed by what he said. It is reasonable for her to go to class 12, at least many people in the grade want to enter the key class, and she is one of them. If he can really be admitted, others won't say anything, but if this person comes to Class 9, Ling Xiaoxiao thinks about that kind of scene, and she feels that she will definitely be able to be a man of the year again.

"If you come to Class Nine, what about Yue Pingjun? He's your good brother. Ling Xiaoxiao couldn't think of any other way but to move Yue Pingjun out.

"Him?" Jiang Zizhuo raised his eyebrows and disagreed: "He should also want to go to Class Nine, he has long been thinking about wanting to sit at the same table with Brother Zhen to connect with each other." ”

Ling Xiaoxiao's black line, her status at the same table is not guaranteed!

"He's at the same table with Brother Zhen, so what should I do?" Ling Xiaoxiao inexplicably swelled up with a sense of crisis.

"You're sitting at the same table with me, of course." Jiang Zizhuo smiled brightly, and there was no doubt about what he said.

The final results were finally sent a week after the exam, Ling Xiaoxiao looked at the test papers, mathematics and physics have improved, and the total score has indeed increased by more than 20 points, but she is working hard, and others are not idle, looking at the grade list, she still didn't get in......

The questions in this exam are not difficult, so the students in each class are very stable, Ling Xiaoxiao glanced at Brother Zhen's results sideways, and she was less than a few points behind herself, and she was not ranked on the age list.

"Xiaoxiao, look, you are 3 points behind the last place on the big list, and I am 7 points behind, we shouldn't be able to go to class 12, right?" Brother Zhen actually didn't have any idea about such a result, he had already worked hard, and he couldn't blame her if he couldn't do it.

Ling Xiaoxiao nodded in a complicated mood, they really didn't have to go to Class 12, but she was afraid that those two great gods would come to Class 9!

"Brother Zhen, did Yue Pingjun tell you what he would do if you couldn't pass the twelfth class?" Ling Xiaoxiao looked at Brother Zhen, hoping that Yue Pingjun would be a little more normal.

"He? What else could he do? Isn't it possible to make a shady scene and get us to class twelve? That's. Brother Zhen obviously didn't know what Jiang Zizhuo and Yue Pingjun were planning, and he didn't care about what he said.

"Didn't Yue Pingjun tell you that he really wanted to come to Class 9?" Ling Xiaoxiao lowered her voice.

"What? He came to Class 9? Brother Zhen's voice rose many times at once, provoking the surrounding classmates to look over, Brother Zhen smiled and waved his hand to his classmates, then he leaned down and whispered to Ling Xiaoxiao: "He didn't tell me, why are they coming to our ordinary class with these big flowers of the motherland in key classes?" This is a small temple, and we can't raise a big Buddha like them. ”

These two sentences were too accurate, and Ling Xiaoxiao nodded desperately in agreement: "That's it, I think so too, Brother Zhen, you must persuade him, otherwise, we won't have a good life." ”

Brother Zhen nodded: "Don't worry, this matter is on me, you can't let them harm us, we have all worked hard, right?" ”

Ling Xiaoxiao nodded hurriedly, as long as Brother Zhen can get Yue Pingjun done, then Jiang Zizhuo can also think of a way for himself.

The college entrance examination candidates have already left the school after filling in the volunteers, the special teaching buildings for high school juniors and junior high school students have been vacated, and the sophomores who are about to move into the third year of high school are busy changing classes these days, and the sophomore students are moving away, and they will also move down, and their current classrooms will always be the ninth class of high school, and they need to move into the ninth class of high school.

I don't know how Brother Zhen explained to Yue Pingjun, anyway, Ling Xiaoxiao just felt that the two of them were quiet, and they didn't mention the matter of changing classes, after the sophomore completely moved out, they also had to change classes, and these days Ling Xiaoxiao has been helping Zhou Yejun sort out the four people's belongings in the office of the English group.

When the students move down, the teachers will naturally move downstairs, which is a tradition in the eighth middle school, although they will protest every year, but they still have to move once a year, and every time it is a chicken flying and a dog jumping.

"Teacher Zhou, what should I do with these test papers?" Ling Xiaoxiao is holding the remaining test papers distributed this semester, and every time she prints the test papers, she will print out some more to prevent missing prints or losing them by classmates.

"Wait a minute, someone from the logistics will come to collect it, you just leave it at the door." Zhou Yejun was tidying up her drawers, putting all her daily bottles and cans in a large cardboard box, ready to find a male classmate to come over and help her move downstairs. (To be continued.) )