I haven't seen him for a weekend, and Xiao Kunzi, who has risen in monthly tickets, is going to have a heart attack......

Fortunately, when I took the little young master to the interest class, Xiao Kunzi secretly coded two chapters with his mobile phone, isn't it very witty? Hahaha~~~~~

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After the final exam, the atmosphere in the dormitory was suddenly much more relaxed, and Nie Wan could bring back a lot of gossip every day, like Xu Xiaoying, who was keen on gossip.

"I'll tell you something funny," Nie Wan greeted the other three with a narrow face as soon as she returned to the dormitory and threw her schoolbag on the table.

During this time, learning was relatively easy, everyone was not in a hurry to read books and do questions, they all came over with a stool for face, Nie Wan looked at everyone's reaction and then continued with satisfaction: "I said at the same table that Cheng Yuwei went to Class 12 to find Jiang Zizhuo and wanted Jiang Zizhuo to go out on the show with him, but Jiang Zizhuo refused, hahahaha." ”

"Didn't she get on the show before by the year group?" Yao Manni was a little puzzled, and Class 8 chose two programs, one was the ensemble of the two of them, and the other was the street dance of several boys.

Nie Wan waved her hand disdainfully: "She is unwilling, how could she let go of this opportunity to show her face so easily, before she thought that her piano solo would be fine, but she was compared to the four-hand joint play of Class 9." ”

has been in the same class for so long, Yao Manni knows some of Cheng Yuwei's temperament, and said with some approval: "There should be unwillingness, she doesn't always think that she is beautiful and talented, and the female classmates around her all call her a talented girl." As a talented girl, she can't appear at the grade party, which is quite a slap in the face. ”

"It's been a long time, the forest is big, there are all kinds of birds," Nie Wan, this girl doesn't like Cheng Yuwei very much: "By the way, Xiaoxiao, she ran to inquire about which two people in your class are going to perform four-handed playing, and said that if she doesn't play well and doesn't look beautiful, don't go up and be embarrassed, and shout and talk cruelly in the class." ”

This girl is really a proper little princess! Ling Xiaoxiao was speechless, but her evaluation was still very objective: "Lu Qing and her don't seem to be as beautiful as Cheng Yuwei at the same table." ”

"Being compared to two people who are not as good-looking as themselves. She didn't know how to vomit. Nie Wan said very cheerfully: "I actually want Classmate Jiang to support her façade, and I don't look at my own catties, if Classmate Jiang will agree, then I will definitely not drool over him in the future." ”

"Didn't classmate Jiang disagree? I just don't know what kind of means Cheng Yuwei will think of in the future. Yao Manni also felt that the other party was a magical existence when she talked about this classmate.

"I don't know. But we can watch the excitement. "That kind of people's thinking, how can they normal people think of it. Nie Wan shook her head happily.

It is said that the stalking of girls is resistant to some boys. They don't feel like it's an honor, they just feel unfortunate and bored. I don't know if Jiang Zizhuo is this kind of person, Ling Xiaoxiao crossed her arms and thought seriously, but after thinking for a while, she found that she didn't care about this matter, did she lose that kind of mind about Jiang Zizhuo, or was she sure that the other party would not have extra thoughts about Cheng Yuwei? She didn't know what it was.

Although the party was in a lively drill and rehearsal, in this happy and peaceful atmosphere, the test results were still sent down one subject at a time, and basically everyone's grades had declined to a certain extent, that is, Jiang Zizhuo's grades were not as high as they were in the middle of the term, and the total score was not 700 points, and Ling Xiaoxiao's children, she held the test paper with tears in her eyes, her mathematics, her science comprehensive, is this the rhythm of forcing people to death......

"Okay, Xiaoxiao, your grades are already good in the class, see it, it's eleven, and it's one point short of the tenth." Brother Zhen looked at Ling Xiaoxiao's teary eyes and delicate and weak appearance, and he actually felt very disobedient.

Sighing, Ling Xiaoxiao closed the test paper in her hand, and silently comforted herself that there was still a chance, there was still a chance, there was still two and a half years, and she had to believe in herself......

Nie Wan and Yao Manni's total scores are not very good, both are only about 580 points, although the ranking has not dropped, but they have not risen, and the two of them are also worried, but compared to Ling Xiaoxiao's depression, they are nothing at all.

"Xiaoxiao, your grades are not bad, you see, all on 600 points, our teacher said, this time the questions are difficult, the total score can be 600, which means that this semester is very solid, according to the current state, in the future, you will not be able to get into a top university like Q University and B University, R University or something must be a lot of things, you don't put too much pressure on yourself." Yao Manni took Ling Xiaoxiao's hand and tried to enlighten her.

Ling Xiaoxiao also knew that she was wrong, but when she thought that she had worked so hard and her grades were still so bad, she would wonder if what she had been insisting on was correct, and she would give up on herself these days, thinking that she would go to study liberal arts and go directly to a foreign Chinese university in the future.

Brother Zhen has always been very aggressive, but she spends the most time with Ling Xiaoxiao every day, the two of them are not in the same bed except for sleeping, and the rest of the time is almost tired of being together, Ling Xiaoxiao suddenly became low and did not speak, she really didn't get used to it, she talked to Yue Pingjun when she ran in the morning, Yue Pingjun couldn't think of a way, for a person who reads books and does questions casually, and the total score can be above 650 points, Ling Xiaoxiao's mood he can't understand at all, and Jiang Zizhuo, this kind of genius student can't understand it at all.

Ling Xiaoxiao was depressed for a few days, and her mood gradually calmed down, many things may be like this, the more she wants something, the more she can't get anything, it's better to go with the flow, whether it's a good grade, or a male god, she has tried her best. Thinking about this, the smile on her face gradually recovered, but after all, this is life, not fantasy novels, not an epiphany of the protagonist, and the ability can climb gradually.

Mathematics, physics or something, she still can't, she still can't, she still needs to slowly grind out a little bit by the amount of exercises, life has to go on, she believes that as long as she does her best, even if she can't get the desired result, she will not regret it.

Of course, her negative emotions left with the visit of her aunt, and when her stomach hurts, sadness and sadness are superfluous, because she doesn't have that strength at all!

The day of the party is getting closer and closer, Zhou Shao originally wanted to find Ling Xiaoxiao to read the lines, after all, Ling Xiaoxiao has made fine-tuning in many details, and her tone and expression should also be adjusted accordingly, but seeing Ling Xiaoxiao lying there with weak energy, Zhou Shao was very entangled.

"Xiaoxiao, do we still have the right lines before the official performance?" Zhou Shao has been very well-behaved these days, watching Ling Xiaoxiao's black face and trying to reduce his sense of existence, after all, Brother Zhen is tiptoeing on weekdays, and if he is not careful, he will definitely become the number one cannon fodder.

Lines, thinking about this, Ling Xiaoxiao had a headache again, and calculated the time, the eldest aunt should be on the way to leave on the 12th, but fortunately she didn't catch up with the most painful two days.

"Let's get right tomorrow, didn't the student council still let us go to the rehearsal? Just go through the lines during the rehearsal. ”

"Oh, well, I'll listen to you." (To be continued......)