After the sports day, the atmosphere in the class became tense again, as the final exam approached, the teachers assigned more and more homework, and the holiday changed from two days off to a single holiday, and the so-called single rest is actually a change of place to write homework.

Qin Sheng bought a few pairs of soundproof earplugs, and when she endorsed at night, she blocked both ears. I can't be busy with my studies, and I don't have the energy to worry about whether my parents are arguing with each other today.

Fortunately, she also has a patient and responsible teacher Shen to supervise her studies.

Qin Sheng scored 90 points in mathematics in the final exam, just stuck at the passing line, Shen Chuyan immediately sent praise and encouragement, and privately invited her to drink a cup of milk tea.

Ninety points is not good, but as long as there is progress, it is already a success.

Qin Sheng thinks that it is actually good to make up classes during the summer vacation, at least she can see Shen Chuyan every day, and she doesn't have to endure her mother's questions when she goes out.

The only bad thing may be that the weather is too hot, and when you walk on the side of the road with an umbrella, you feel that your legs are about to be cooked.

At this time, she would go to the convenience store to buy an ice cream and eat it as she walked. If Shen Chuyan and Xu Chaoci were also there, she would buy three directly, and then everyone would stand under the shade of the tree and eat together.

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Since he started making up classes, Qin Sheng no longer cares about what day it is, anyway, he has to go to class.

The continuous high temperature weather tortured a group of students unspeakably, the students worked hard, and the teachers also worked hard. Fu Binbin bought a few boxes of honeysuckle dew out of his own pocket, and persuaded him bitterly in class that the college entrance examination is the most critical battle in life, and no matter how tired he is, he must grit his teeth and get through.

The students of Wen 2 had free honeysuckle to drink, and the students of Wen 1 were greedy, Xu Chaoci pulled a banner in the classroom to protest, saying that if he didn't buy and drink, he would strike tomorrow, and Xie Jia really wanted to stuff the chalk in his mouth. In the afternoon, Mr. Xie, who was hard-mouthed and soft-hearted, asked someone to bring two large boxes of drinks, and the students applauded and cheered together, each with a bottle.

Shen Chuyan told Qin Sheng about this in the three crowds, Qin Sheng laughed for a long time, Xu Chaoci directly asked for praise online, and Qin Sheng and Shen Chuyan replied simultaneously, "Handsome and powerful".

Xu Chao sighed twice, thinking that these two are really a perfect tacit understanding and a natural pair.

chatted for almost an hour, and finally Mr. Shen took the lead in speaking: [Scattered and scattered, those who read books read books, those who write homework write homework, don't make any more trouble! ] 】

If you keep making trouble, you will have to stay up late tonight to do your homework. Qin Sheng threw the phone into the drawer, obediently picked up the book, Xu Chao clicked on the game with itchy hands, planning to play a few handfuls before writing, anyway, if he can't finish writing, he can copy the first words when he goes to school tomorrow.

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Qin Sheng went out to pour water and drink, his eyes subconsciously looked at the master bedroom, not only Ai Zihan was a little nervous recently, but even she was the same.

After hesitating in place for a few seconds, she was still not at ease, and walked lightly to the door with the water glass in her hand, half of her body carefully pressed against the door.

At first, the two of them still spoke in a normal tone, but then Qin Yanjun said, "I don't want to quarrel with you, I'm really tired today", which instantly ignited Ai Zihan, she suddenly took two steps forward, opened her mouth and muttered: "You will be annoyed if I ask two more words?" How do you usually talk to that vixen? She's younger than me and prettier than me, isn't she? Then don't come back if you have the ability, you go to her, you go now! ”

It's started again......

Qin Yanjun slept less than three hours last night, and after a day's work, the back of his head hurt so much that it was about to explode, he closed his eyes and didn't speak, and his fingers rubbed his sore temples vigorously.

However, his silence stung Ai Zihan deeply, she decided that he was weak-hearted, and the anger burned her little remaining reason, she reached out and pushed him hard, almost screaming and shouting: "Qin Yanjun, I want to divorce you-"