Xiao Kunzi was tired and didn't love it, and deeply doubted that he had dug a pit and buried himself......

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Ling Xiaoxiao struggled with this question for a long time, and she was already a little upset, thinking that she had just finished class, and was going to go to the toilet to wash her face and refresh herself.

"You know what? It is said that the three key high schools will hold an English competition, and each grade will send students to participate, and each grade will send 10 people. ”

"Yes, I also heard the teacher mention it when I went to the English office today, but we are all freshmen, so I don't know who we will send?"

"Do you still need to think about it? It must be those people in the key class, and these things have not fallen on them over the years, and we in the ordinary class have followed them. ”……

Ling Xiaoxiao didn't expect that she could still listen to the wall foot after washing her face, this benefit is really good, but she didn't hear Zhou Yejun mention what these people said, it should have little to do with their ordinary class.

Wiping her face, Ling Xiaoxiao was dizzy when she first came out, and forgot to bring a tissue out, so she habitually shook the water droplets on her hand while walking, and then heard a familiar voice next to her: "Classmate Ling, you really have a lot of water on your hands." ”

Ling Xiaoxiao looked back in amazement and found that Yue Pingjun and Jiang Zizhuo had suspicious small water spots on their pants, wasn't it a good thing to do by herself? ……

A little embarrassed, the water droplets on her face were still slowly rolling down, Ling Xiaoxiao blinked her eyes, looking at someone who appeared at some point, the heat was surging. If you don't fight for it, you have to blush again.

She really wanted to say a good sentence, but it seemed more embarrassing to stand at the door of the toilet and say this, so she could only shrink her neck and whisper a word of embarrassment and quickly ran away.

"What's weird about this person, she doesn't seem to be like this when she usually teases Brother Zhen." Yue Pingjun looked at Ling Xiaoxiao's fleeing figure and felt a little inexplicable.

Jiang Zizhuo saw Ling Xiaoxiao's embarrassment, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly: "Go back." ”

Within a few days, the news of the English competition spread in the school, and the other grades were selected directly from the big list, but the first year of high school will arrange an English test to select the top 10 students.

From beginning to end, Zhou Yejun never explained anything to Ling Xiaoxiao. Ling Xiaoxiao thought that there should be a big gap between herself and the students in the key classes. So Zhou Yejun didn't want to put pressure on himself. The exam time was set for the week before the eleventh holiday, and Ling Xiaoxiao didn't have much hope for herself, she still maintained the rhythm since she entered the school, and did not disrupt her arrangements because of the so-called competition.

In the dormitory. Nie Wan and Yao Manni are both good at English. But they were not confident enough to be in the top 10 of their grade. Therefore, the concept in the 311 dormitory is surprisingly unified: just seek not to lose face......

Ling Xiaoxiao was a little speechless and thought that she could make up such a person who didn't want to be motivated in a bedroom. It's not easy.

Therefore, when I returned to the dormitory at the end of the evening self-study, Nie Wan's words were like this: "It's finally eleven, I played a holiday, and suddenly I was so nervous from morning to night, I wasn't used to it, I must ask my mother to cook me a good meal when I go back, I have to make up for it." ”

Yao Manni also said: "My mother called me yesterday and said that she missed me, saying that Eleven took a few days off to accompany me at home, Eleven My father will definitely be at home, I haven't been with my parents for a long time, and I am starting to look forward to it." ”

It was rare for Brother Zhen not to show his domineering side, and he sighed like a little girl: "The first time I have been away from home for so long, I really miss them a little." ”

After the three of them sighed, they looked at Ling Xiaoxiao, and saw that she was flipping through reference books and scratch paper, she looked up and saw that the three of them were looking at her, squinting and smiling: "Our mother will go to the capital tomorrow to buy goods, passing by Bincheng, and said that she would take us to lunch." ”

"Really? Eating in the cafeteria every day, my taste buds are going to have problems, and I must eat more tomorrow. Nie Wan ran over and grabbed Ling Xiaoxiao's arm, shaking it constantly.

"Eat more, eat more, you go back first and think about what to eat, and let our mother take us over when the time comes." As she spoke, she pointed to Nie Wan's desk and told her to hurry back, the lights would be turned off in a while.

Several people knew that Ling Xiaoxiao was studying very seriously, and they didn't bother her anymore, and after chatting a few more words, they went to wash up and read. After entering the eighth middle school, how many people can really not read and study?

Every morning on Sunday is a self-study class, Ling Xiaoxiao sorted out all the knowledge points she has learned in the past half a month in the notebook, and made a relatively small typical exercise book, which can be put in her pocket. She is now able to adapt to the teaching style of the teachers of various subjects, and also to the seemingly relaxed but urgent learning atmosphere of the eighth middle school.

Even Brother Zhen had already put away her Jin Yong and Gu Long, and began to copy words on the back of his hand every morning when he went for a morning run. This is a campus full of competition, and after three years, everyone has to squeeze the single-plank bridge, and whether the other end of the bridge is full of flowers or thorns, it can only rely on the efforts of these three years.

There is no teacher supervising the self-study class, and as soon as the bell rings for the end of the last class, Brother Zhen has already packed up his things quickly: "Xiaoxiao, hurry up and clean up, our mother is still waiting at the school gate." ”

Not long after the fourth class started, Ling Xiaoxiao received a text message from Ling's mother, telling her that she had arrived at the main gate and would just come out directly after class. Brother Zhen was next to her when Ling Xiaoxiao looked at her phone, so she was hungry, and she was very anxious.

When the two of them came out of the classroom, Nie Wan and they were already waiting, Yao's mother just got off the night shift this morning, and she had to help her colleagues keep an eye on the night shift at night, in order not to disturb her mother's rest, Yao Manni didn't go back, generally, on the weekend when she didn't go back, the four of them would go to the library to read books.

As soon as Ling Xiaoxiao and the others walked to the stairwell, the mobile phone rang, and Ling Xiaoxiao knew that Ling's mother was in a hurry to pick it up.

"Da Bao'er, are you out of class?"

"It's out of class, I'm just coming out and I'm walking out, you wait a little longer."

"I'm at the gate of your school, Dabao'er, you can see me when you come out."

"Mom, I've said it many times, I'm in high school, and I'm going to be called by my name in the future."

"Oh, oh, isn't this a habit, can I call you a girl in the future?"

"Yaya can't do it, that's also a nickname."

Ling Xiaoxiao was bargaining with Ling's mother with the phone, and as soon as she looked up, she saw someone walking slowly up from the bottom of the stairs, but this time, Jiang Zizhuo didn't just look at her as usual and looked away, but looked at her very seriously, and his deep eyes fell straight on her.

Ling Xiaoxiao was in a hurry to see Ling's mother, and she didn't pay much attention to the other party, with the coquettishness she had just had when she was coquettish with Ling's mother, and she ran away with her roommate as soon as she slipped away.

Before Ling's mother came to Bincheng, she deliberately asked someone who was familiar with Bincheng to inquire about what was delicious here, and when she saw a few little girls, she took them to eat quickly, and asked her about the situation during this time while eating.

Mother Ling looked at her daughter, and found that she looked good, and the fat on her body seemed to be not less, and then she thought that there would be eleven in a week, so she didn't ask more, just urged them to eat more. (To be continued......)