"Huh?"

Summer was stunned.

He smiled awkwardly, turned the book upside down, turned two pages, and glanced at Xia Yang again.

Seeing a smile on the corner of Xia Yang's mouth, he was staring at himself.

Seeing that he couldn't help but feel a little furious in his heart, and then relieved, he raised his hand and straightened his hair with a slight smile.

Xia Yang must be jealous of his beauty!

When he got out of school today, he heard another classmate talking about him around him.

said that he hadn't seen him for a summer vacation, and he seemed to be much more handsome!

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced and saw three or five little girls gathered around to look at him.

Summer couldn't help but feel a smile on his face, that is, he didn't eat meat for a summer vacation, and insisted on running five kilometers every day.

His boastful face has lost some weight, and in addition, he hasn't had a haircut during the summer vacation, and his current long hair covers his big face a little bit, of course he is handsome!

When he went out in the morning, he deliberately looked in the mirror and put on hairspray.

Xia Yang must have also discovered it, sitting so close now!

The next second, he heard his mother's voice.

"In the summer, take Xia Yang to get your hair cut on the weekend, you haven't had your hair cut for some time."

Summer was instantly suffocated, and I wanted to say no.

I thought about it and swallowed it back.

He can go, but he can ignore it.

Mom's focus is on Xia Yang, he's just a foil, he hears it!

"Good!" Summer nodded in response and glanced at Xia Yang, "Saturday and weekend, Xiao Yang, oh no, Xia Yang, you choose a day, let's go together." ”

Xia Yang glanced at Xia Xia and didn't make a sound, and moved his gaze to his mother: "Do you want me to be admitted to the top of the grade?" ”

In the latter sentence, he did not say.

My mother's left rule and right restriction are nothing more than to tell him that he is now a middle school student, and he should focus on studying, and his personal image or something is secondary.

Summer is stupid and can't hear it.

He's not stupid!

He clearly saw that his mother was slightly stunned, and then smiled at him again: "How many classes are you in now?" ”

Xia Yang was stunned, how many classes?

NND, how does he know how many classes there are?

He only knew that he was in the first (3rd) class of junior high school.

When I reported it yesterday, I was dazzled and looked around, and he didn't see his name.

In those jumping words, he is always looking for the word "Xiao Ran".

The teacher at the Freshman Reporting Office waited a little impatiently, and urged again: "Did you find it, how many classes?" ”

He opened his mouth and glanced at the reporting office, but remained silent and continued to look down.

Then he heard the sound of summer.

Xia said: "Found it, Xia Yang, the first (3) class of junior high school." Trouble teacher. ”

He turned his head to look at Xia, then looked at the list of the first (3rd) class of junior high school, looked from top to bottom, and found his name in the penultimate position: Xia Yang.

Suddenly he was a little unaccustomed!

Xia Yang's name was actually ranked second to last?

Does that mean that in the future, every time he counts, he will be the last?

Xiao Ran's name has always been the first in Zhujiacun Primary School since the first grade, no matter how big or small, the teachers like to look for him, and the classmates also like to look for him.

He's used to the nice feeling of being surrounded by an aura!

What the hell is the name of "Xia Yang", who is suddenly in the penultimate place!

Xia Yang looked at Xia: "Are you sure?" ”

"Huh?" Xia was stunned, "It shouldn't be wrong, your name is Xia Yang, and this is also Xia Yang." ”

The corners of Xia Yang's mouth twitched.

Won't there be duplicate names? This idiot!

"Did you say that I used Xia Yang's name to report?" Xia Yang asked lukewarmly.

"......" The teacher of the freshman reporting office, who had just handed out the school uniform, instantly pulled it back, "How many names do you have?" Can you two figure it out? ”

After speaking, he looked at the freshman list, "There are few people now, you come early, hurry up and watch, otherwise after a while, there will be more people, and I won't have time to spend so much time with you." ”

"Okay, Mr. Chen." Summer immediately responded, smiled at the teacher in the freshman reporting office, pulled Xia Yang's sleeve, and said in a low voice, "You forgot, in the morning, my mother specially told me, and I will call you Xia Yang in the future!" ”

Well? Xia Yang was slightly stunned: "I didn't pay attention." ”

Did your mother tell me? When he went out in the morning, he talked so much that he didn't remember it.

He only remembered one sentence, when he was about to go out, his mother said, Ran Ran's name is good, but it is too civil, so let's call Yangyang in the future.

He listened, snorted, pushed the door and went out.

He has been called by his name for more than ten years, and you can change it if you say it.

Along the way, he listened to Xia Xia's shouts of "Yangyang" and "Little Yangyang", and he was annoyed by the shouting, and gave Xia Xia a sentence, calling him Xia Yang.

However, did my mother say that he reported under Xia Yang's name?

Ahem, he didn't seem to be paying attention.

Xia Yang's gaze looked at the freshman list again.

He has seen more than half of it, and he hasn't seen Xiao Ran's name, could it be that he really uses Xia Yang?

Unwilling!

"Well, take a look at it again," Xia Yang pulled the strap of the schoolbag on his back and moved it to the left, "What if there is a duplicate name?" ”

"Makes sense!" Summer smiled, "I'll take a look at the back." ”

After saying this, he leaned towards the freshman list.

Xia Yang continued to the back, and saw that he didn't see the word "Xiao Ran" in the end!

The eyes fell on the penultimate name of the first (3rd) class of junior high school that Xia Xia had just pointed to: Xia Yang.

Second-to-last?

Why don't you put it at the bottom of the list?

Xia Yang snorted coldly.

Mother, what are you thinking?

"Nope." Summer came over, "There is no duplicate name." ”

Xia Yang's eyes flashed slightly, and he pulled the corners of his mouth, but he didn't make a sound.

"Xia Yang, Class 1 (3), Teacher Chen, it's confirmed."

Summer walked over with a smile on her face.

In the next second, he turned towards him with his school uniform in his hand, and his face was sunny......

"Sixteen classes." Xia picked up on the sidelines, "There are about 900 or so students. ”

Huh? Xia Yang, who was pulled back to his thoughts by the voice of summer, was stunned, looked at his mother in front of him, was stunned for a few seconds, and then looked at Xia again.

How gossip this person is!

A junior high school student, who is not good at studying, actually cares about how many classes came at first.

"Oh." The old mother answered, looked at Xia Yang with a smile, and then looked at Xia Xia, "There are two more classes than the second year of junior high school." ”

"......" Summer scratched her head, with an expression of wanting to say something, "This time seems to be a little different from before." ”

Not the same? What's the difference? Xia Yang's eyes flashed slightly, his eyes fell on the faces of Xia Xia and his mother, and he looked towards Xia again.

"This time, the last six classes are elite classes." Xia glanced at Xia Yang, then at his mother, paused, and finally didn't bear to believe it, but still asked, "Mom, why didn't Xia Yang get assigned to the elite class?" ”

Xia Yang was stunned for a moment?

This school wasn't run by his mother, who has so much power?