Chapter 193: Song Ci, can you earn some qi!

Song Ci also stared at him for a while, and after seeing Mi Lili consciously let go, he didn't say anything anymore, and continued to lie down and sleep.

Mi Lili glanced at him with his eyes, and when he confirmed that he couldn't see himself anymore, he was about to pounce on Song Huanian's body again, but was interrupted again. This time it was no longer Song Ci's gaze, but the math teacher walked into the classroom with a lesson plan.

She placed the lesson plan on top of the lectern and slapped it with her hand to wake up the students who had just arrived at school with their eyes still foggy. Then he kicked one foot forward on the bar under the lectern, propped up the lectern with both hands, "Wake up!" Wake up! ”

"What are you doing! It's time for a weekend off! Shouldn't you sit here refreshed and refreshed? Who will look at this half-dead appearance now? Midterm exams are approaching! That's your attitude? Have you all forgotten the school's arrangement, so you are not afraid that you will be thrown out by the experimental class! ”

The math teacher's sentence sobered up most of the students in the class, especially the students who were usually unstable in the quiz and the bottom ten in the class.

There is a fine tradition in the original No. 3 Middle School, that is, there will be a shift change during the mid-term and final exams. The school is divided into two experimental classes and ABCD classes, with the top 100 students in the grade being evenly assigned to the experimental class, while the remaining students are assigned to the ABCD class according to their rank.

If, at the end of the midterm, the top 100 students in the experimental class fall out of the grade, they will be assigned to the ABCD class, and the later students will be assigned to the experimental class.

However, this is the tradition of the third middle school, and the fourth middle school is a class division and a direct promotion in three years. I thought that after this merger, there would be no such perverted distribution system, who knew that the principal of the third middle school was so strong, not only retained the original flour bag, but also such a perverted distribution system. Like the ancient centralization, he became an emperor himself.

The students in the fourth middle school were a little confused, but the students in the third middle school were used to it. What to do, I have nothing to do in the rain.

Zhang Tangyuan sat by the window on the right side of the third row, and his table mate happened to be a student from the original No. 3 Middle School, who was concentrating on the math exercises, indifferent to what the math teacher said.

Zhang Tangyuan touched the boy with his arm, "Hey, what did the math teacher mean just now?" Throw it out? ”

At the same table: "......" brush the question and ignore it.

Zhang Tangyuan continued to ask: "Is it just that you don't want us?" Wouldn't it, is the school so perverted now? ”

The tablemate looked up at him, disdainful, lowered his head and continued to brush the question.

Zhang Tangyuan seemed to be accustomed to his behavior, not only did he not get angry, but his tone of voice was a little softer than before, "Don't do it yet, talk to me first, what if I'm the one who was thrown out?" ”

"Then I'll get in again." The same table opened his mouth lightly, but he only said a few words, and continued to bow his head and brush the question.

Well, we're really cold.

Zhang Tangyuan gave up, lay on the table, buried his head in the crook of his arm, and only showed his two eyes, blinking.

Grievances and grievances, but cute love.

But! Nothing to do!

On the other side, there was almost no reaction from Song Huanian's side. Which of the five here did not do well? Winning the top three in the class and the first in five individual subjects, whoever goes out can't take their turn, right?

If you really want to be more rigorous, Song Ci's current situation seems to be very dangerous. Except for the English subject, he is not very good at other subjects, and the class ranking is also the largest contribution to the English subject, which is currently in an unstable area.

So what to do?

Song Huanian glanced at Song Ci with some concern, still sleeping.

Still sleeping?

Song Yi Hua Nian secretly complained in his heart: What do you sleep on? Do you still have the face to sleep with? The exam is coming up this Wednesday, so there are only three days left! Aren't you afraid that you'll be placed in another class? You're good at English, what are you angry about! Could it be that good English is the reason for you to sleep in class?

As soon as Xu Yu finished asking what was going on with the rice grain system, he turned his head and saw Song Huanian gritting his teeth, and asked a little blankly, "Squad leader?" What happened to you? What to see? ”

Song Huanian adjusted his mood and shook his head, "It's okay, let's listen to the class." ”

The math teacher is reviewing what he has said before, and with Xu Xu's grades, it really doesn't matter if he listens to it or not. Originally, the class was already boring because of my own meeting, and now I have to review, so it will be even more boring.

She yawned lazily, wondering what the hell she was going to do for the past forty minutes so that she wouldn't be so bored. And the gossip was interrupted by the squad leader in the middle of the gossip just now, and now there is still some unfinished.

His eyes were blank looking at the blackboard, and his face was full of words: I'm so bored.

My mind is full of thoughts: What happened to the squad leader just now, why don't you want to say it, I really want to know!

At this time, Tang Sinian behind her poked her back with a pen, and Xu Wei sat up straight and leaned on his desk.

Tang Sinian glanced at the math teacher on the podium, covered his mouth with his hand and said softly, "Don't think about it anymore, the class leader was just thinking about whether Song Ci could continue to stay in the class, so he had that expression, after all, when did Song Ci make people worry." ”

Xu Yu's eyes lit up, "How do you know I'm thinking about this?" ”

"I don't know if you're so careful? Okay, stop gossiping, study hard, be careful of playing abnormally, and be thrown out of the experimental class. Although Tang Sinian said this, he knew in his heart that anyone could go to other classes, but Xu Mu was the most unlikely.

It's not that he is narcissistic, Xu Yu has been the first every year since he was a child, and he has never moved that position, who can shake it? Joke!

Xu Yu grimaced at him, "You still have to worry about my grades?" Why don't you care more about whether you will be assigned out, compared to my grades, it seems that yours is more unstable, right? ”

Tang Sinian wanted to beat her, gritted his teeth, "Shut up!" Say a few words, no one will treat you as a dumb person, be careful that I beat you up after class. ”

Xu was fearless, "Hahahahaha...... Come on, come on! Am I still afraid that you won't make it? I'm protected by the squad leader! ”

The math teacher, who was writing the board book, activated the function of the Shunfeng Ear, captured their voices, turned around and shouted, "Xu Xu! ”

Xu Yu was taken aback, sat up straight with a weak heart, and did not dare to make a mistake.

"You can not listen to you if you have good grades, but don't affect other students. If you're bored, you can just lie down on the table and sleep without snoring! ”

The student frowned bitterly, wait, teacher, do you listen to what you are talking about? ?

You can't treat it fairly!!