Chapter 23 The right way to open it

Time always passes quietly inadvertently, the world is cut into a gentle shape by various geometric lines, people who grow up miss the school, and young children complain about misery. If you look back on it after many years, the time dominated by cool oil is always more profound than rote memorization.

Jian Han has had a bad habit since he was a child, he doesn't like to remember the day, and he can never answer what day it is. If she hadn't attended classes every day, she probably wouldn't even know what day of the week it was.

In Friday's physics proficiency test, except for her and Chi Guiyan's stable performance and perfect scores, the overall score of the class only reached the indicators set by the grade group teachers. Chang Sheng was furious while explaining the wrong question on the podium, and his voice was thick and loud, and he could hear it clearly in the next class without wearing a little bee.

"Don't say that you are students in the Sunshine class when you go out, it's a shame to score so much in the exam!"

"Calm down after class, do your mistakes a few more times, don't put your tail up all day long and can't let out a fart!"

Chang Sheng's poisonous tongue is as famous as his teaching level, Jian Han just didn't hear it (anyway, it wasn't to her), buried his head in his own business, and after re-examining the test questions against the standard answers on the blackboard, he put the test paper into the file bag, took out a small pink coil book from the school bag, and added a "High School Physics Competition Guide" to the handwritten shopping list.

There is not much room for her improvement in general topics, and she should put some pressure on herself appropriately. Taking advantage of the fact that today is a Sunday, after the morning class, you can usher in a small holiday of the afternoon and the evening, just go to the bookstore to sweep and sweep.

"Absolutely, the old fox's mouth is too poisonous, don't bring such a striking ......" Wei Qiao yawned and leaned on the table in frustration, using his index finger to keep drawing circles on the red score.

There was a pungent smell next to him, and he turned his head to look, good guy, Shen Yuqing is quite ruthless to himself, applying cool oil to the middle of the person and the position under his eyes, and it is so spicy that tears and snot are pronged together.

"Brother dei, you're also ruthless, just doze off, don't you......"

Shen Yuqing opened his eyes with difficulty, and said with high morale: "People are not stubborn teenagers, which of the current high school students does not fight hard?" ”

Wei Qiao nodded heavily, and handed him a piece of paper with great admiration, "You girl, wipe your nose clean before talking to your master." ”

Shen Yuqing: "......" I can't refute.

Zhou Gong, a famous bowl artist, was determined to visit all the high school students in China, and it didn't take long for him to find someone Wei who looked down on him.

"Shen Yuqing, is that thing easy to use? Give me some ...... too" Wei Qiao knocked his elbow against his tablemate, and his hands were desperately stretched open and about to close his eyelids.

"Yo, isn't it?" Shen Yuqing raised his eyebrows gloatingly.

"Hurry up, I was caught by the old fox, I have to take off a layer of skin!" Wei Qiao didn't say a word, he rushed over to snatch the life-saving cool oil, and wiped it on the center and under the eyes according to the gourd painting, "Hiss! Is this with mustard?! Hurry up, bring the paper, my tears are coming out, woo woo ......"

"Out of breath." Shen Yuqing angrily threw a pack of tissue paper to him, and whispered, "I played LOL all night last night, I deserved it!" ”

"Fart! Lao Tzu fought 800 rounds with Newton and Kepler last night, and he almost dropped an apple and smashed me smarter! Wei Qiao looked excited to justify himself, and accidentally kicked the chair of the classmate in front of him.

"Come on, just your elm head, apples don't work, you have to use durian!" Shen Yuqing waved his hand in disgust.

Jian Han listened to the commotion behind him, and turned around helplessly, but was amused by Wei Qiao's appearance, "What, ADHD?" ”

"Why does this sound so familiar?" Wei Qiaogu blew his nose and blurted out.

Jian Han was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously glanced at the seat next to him that had been empty for a week.

The school bag and school uniform in the drawer are still there, but the owner is nowhere to be found.

"Big guy, you said that I only scored 98 points in the 110-point test paper, can I still save it?" Wei Qiao cried with a sad face, handed the test paper to Jian Han with both hands, saw that she was a little absent-minded, followed her line of sight, and couldn't help pouting, "Brother Zhou is still not coming, it's ...... to miss class for a week."

"It's still here." Jian Han pursed her lips and withdrew her gaze, her round eyes sparkling slightly.

Although she admitted the fact of Ruan Zhizhou's absence many times to the teachers of various subjects, she always remembered the sentence "Jian Han, wait for me to come back".

So, Ruan Zhizhou still came.