"I heard that the rebirth of Class 8 seems to be chasing An'an?" Nachen asked Kimu tentatively.

"What? You're gossiping so much, huh? Himaki asked rhetorically.

"Just ask casually, I heard that my classmates are discussing this matter!"

"Your class is discussing?"

"What's so strange about that? I guess the whole school knows about it, it's already an open secret! ”

"Really?"

"Don't you know?"

"I know, there are people in our class who are talking about it, but I didn't expect it to spread so quickly!"

"Does Ashore know? How did she react? ”

"How can she react?" Kimu looked at Nachen suspiciously.

"Does she like regeneration?" Nachen continued to ask.

"I'm not An'an, how do I know what she thinks!" Nozomi said, glancing at Nachen suspiciously, then with an evil smile, he poked Nachen's chest with his finger and said, "Should you ......?"

"What do you want?" Nachen slapped her fingers with her hand, and immediately interrupted her.

"I didn't think it was the best, An'an definitely wouldn't like you like this!" Ximu said.

"What's wrong with me? Am I so bad? Am I that bad? As soon as Naichen heard Ximu say this, he immediately became anxious, and straightened his chest to let Ximu tell the reason.

"It's good anywhere, but if you compare it to regeneration, it's not comparable!" Ximu replied lightly.

"Are you still my friend? Elbow outward, you are! Naichen was a little unconvinced, even if he was handsome and popular with girls, but Ximu was his best friend, and it would be too much of a failure if he couldn't even buy the heart of a good friend.

"Hey, I'm telling the truth, okay? You can ask any girl.,Unless people are blind.,What's the comparison between you and rebirth?,Except for me, I'll reluctantly consider you.,Other people's words must be directly ignoring you! ”

"You're too ruthless, aren't you? Do you want to talk so badly? ”

"It's not the first day you've known me!" Nozomi smiled.

"Why don't we go home together this week, I invite you to have a barbecue, a new barbecue restaurant has opened nearby, I heard it is delicious."

"When did you become so generous?" Nozomi squinted at Nachen.

"When did I get stingy with you?" Nachen lifted her chin.

"Not really!"

"Then call Ashore along!"

"That's what you're for, right?" Nozomi leaned closer to Nashin and stared into his eyes.

"If you really want to eat and still doubt me like this, I regret it, I didn't invite you!" Nachen took a step back.

"No, I'm kidding."

The class bell rang.

"That's it, see you at the school gate after class on Friday!"

"Well, got it, I'll tell An'an."

The results of the monthly exam have come down, and An'an has done very poorly in the exam. When An'an's parents called, they asked about the results by the way, and An'an also told the truth, and then he was taught a hard lesson by his father on the phone.

"I said that I wouldn't let you go back to study, wouldn't it be good to continue studying here, but now it's okay, I see how you can go to high school with your grades, if you can't read, give me a part-time job as soon as possible!"

An An sobbed and didn't speak, and heard the mother on the other end of the phone say to her father: "You are enough, don't teach the child on the phone, the child is older, and she knows about the grades." ”

But Father An didn't listen to the persuasion, and continued to ask An An, "You give me a promise now, how many points do you plan to score in the next monthly exam, you say!" ”

An'an still didn't speak.

"You speak! Cry, cry, cry! Just know to cry! Does crying work? Well? How many points do you plan to score, and how much math do you want to take? How many languages are there? How much is physics? ”

"There's no physics here!" An'an almost yelled out, choking in his throat as he choked with sobbing and spoke hard, as if he needed more air.

"Then what other disciplines, you report it!"

"I don't want to tell you!"

"Don't want to tell me? Well? You didn't want to tell me about it so badly! I'll see how much you take next time! ”

An An sobbed over and over again, listened to his father's reprimand over and over again, and finally his mother snatched his father's phone, and then said to An An: "Your father is like this, you don't pay attention to him, your mother doesn't blame you for your grades, you know that you have to make a little progress every day, and your mother can't help you with your studies, just work hard!" Don't cry, go wash up and rest early! ”

Hung up the phone, An An covered his face with a towel in the bathroom, tears flowed out of his eyes and were directly absorbed by the towel, An An looked up in the mirror, his nose, eye sockets and lips were red, he was a little helpless, and he felt very useless.

Grandma suddenly walked in, touched An An's head and said, "It's okay, I did a bad job in the exam this time, and next time I come back, there will be a chance!" ”

An Shore sniffed and nodded.

"Grandma will cook you a bowl of sugar and roasted eggs!"

"No need Grandma!"

"Crying is more tiring than working, eat some and sleep, otherwise you will be very tired! Obedient! Soon to be good! Grandma turned and went out.

An An sighed in the mirror, then washed his face, which was also perked up, and secretly swore in his heart that he must get good grades in the exam next time, although it is not easy, but if he makes a little progress every time, it is not difficult to go to high school! After all, when I was near the city before, I was one of the best in the class, and the head teacher also said that I could go to a key high school. "A skinny camel is bigger than a horse", even if the subjects are different, the learning ability is still there.

Grandma brought the sugar roasted egg to An An, "I didn't cook more for you, I cooked two, knowing that you don't like it too sweet, I only put a little bit of brown sugar." ”

"Grandma, don't you want to eat?"

"I don't eat it, I can't eat it, you can eat it!"

An An held the hot bowl, his palms were warm, and he scooped a spoonful of sugar water into his mouth with a spoon, which was sweet and felt much better in an instant. Take a bite of the white egg, revealing the golden yolk, soft and glutinous taste, very pleasing. Because she doesn't like the runny egg yolk, her grandmother cooks it a little thoroughly every time.

The next day, An'an went to school with two red and swollen grapes. Every time I cry so much, my eyes will be red and swollen. An An regretted it very much, and felt stupid when he thought of crying so hard last night, and now that he looked like this, his classmates would definitely laugh at it.

"Wow, An'an, what did you do last night? Why are your eyes so swollen? ”

"Huh? No, maybe I didn't sleep well! An'an argued.

"Are you crying?"

"Nope!"

"Is it because you didn't do well in the exam?"

"It's all said no!"

"Do you feel like your eyes are dry now?"

"It's a little bit!"

"I do this every time I cry!"

"They all said I didn't cry!"

"Oh, you didn't cry, you didn't cry!"