The third year of high school started in the make-up class, and I was transferred to an independent small building, where the teacher rarely moved around.

The students are all like a senior button on their bodies, and as soon as they arrive at this place, the button starts everyone to study. Many test papers are sent down by the teacher, and the answers are written directly on the blackboard after completion, and they correct what they are right and wrong, and ask the teacher if they don't understand. This saves time and allows for targeted explanations of each person's own mistakes.

Lin Yan won the prize in the competition, and he listened to the head teacher's meaning to send it directly. It should be eight or nine without leaving ten, just waiting for the notice to come down.

In this way, he spends all his time lecturing to his classmates.

Thyme: "You look like a real scholar now." ”

Lin Yan: "Why can't you accept that I'm a top student, haven't I always been?" ”

Baili Guo: "No, it's usually the momentum of the school bully that overshadows the temperament of the school bully." ”

Lin Yan: "Which MLM organization have you been brainwashed by, you see who I bully, I can't forget to set up bullies in our school." ”

Baili Guo thought about it, and he really didn't know where the misunderstanding came from, but he thought it should be a school bully.

Bai Li Guo and Xue Bin put the test paper on Lin Yan's desk at the same time, waiting for him to give a lecture.

"You wait a minute." Lin Yan naturally took the test paper of Baili Guo and blocked Xue Bin's back.

Xue Bin: "Brother Yan, you can't be so partial, every time I wait, when you two sit together, it's okay for you two to talk about it." "He still wants to fight for it.

"You're just going to turn around. Let's talk about it again. Lin Yan put the pen down and raised his eyebrows to look at Chubby.

Xue Bin looked at them pitifully like puppies abandoned by their owners, and watched them turn back.

"Why don't you help him talk about it first?" Baili Guo looked at Xue Bin a little pitiful.

"No, no one can get ahead of you." Lin Yan looked non-negotiable.

said so, but seeing that Lin Yan had to give himself a lecture first, he still felt beautiful in his heart.

Lin Yan was talking about the topic, and he saw that the corners of Bailiguo's mouth couldn't be pressed. "It's not a bit of dishonesty! Fruit! I'm glad I'll tell you first. ”

"How can I!" Thyme quickly retorted.

"Hmmm! You don't, you just want to be coquettish. I know. Lin Yan smiled unabashedly.

Thyme was even more embarrassed, and his tone just now was really coquettish. Falling in love can really make people have a low IQ! If you keep talking about it, will you still be able to get into college?

At the end of the monthly exam, the school is preparing to hold a parent-teacher meeting in the third year of high school, which is to communicate with parents about the results and the direction of their efforts.

The head teacher asked them to write down the school and major they wanted to go to, and paste it on the blackboard newspaper at the back. Let everyone see and encourage themselves every day, and parents can also see it when they come.

Lin Yan quickly wrote, a physics major in a powerful university.

The hemp fruit was not written for a long time, and the teacher said that it should be handed in before school. She felt that she was afraid that she would have to wait until the teacher came to collect it before she could write.

"Why haven't you written it yet?" Lin Yan saw that she was only in a daze and never wrote.

"I really didn't think about which school I went to and what major I would study in the future." Thyme was tangled.

"Didn't you say before that we went to a school? You don't want to go". Lin Yan asked unhappily.

Thyme: "I want to go." ”

Lin Yan: "Then you write!" That's my school. ”

Thyme: "I can't go to your school?" I don't know what major to study, you can see what kind of boring job I am suitable for, and I don't need to communicate with people. ”

Lin Yan: "Then you can choose the same major as me, physics is like this." ”

Baili Guo felt that Lin Yan didn't know where he got his confidence, and he was not sure that he could be admitted to a school with him. "I'm not good at physics."

The two of them were silent for a class together, and Baili Guo vaguely felt that Lin Yan was a little angry.

In the next class, Lin Yan wrote a note and came over: "Which school do you want to go to, what major, tell me when you decide, I will write the same as you." ”