After a game, several people didn't have a good time, and instead of dragging the river to fight, he ran away under the pretext of studying.

When she returned to class, Wang Menglai was reading in the posture she was used to.

Jiang He slapped her from behind, and she immediately sat up straight, glaring at him angrily.

He said: "Don't get used to yourself, when the time comes, you will really go to the hospital, and you will be in pain." ”

These words really scared Wang Menglai, she always hated going to the hospital the most.

Medicine?

It's impossible to eat it in this life.

Hanging water?

I can't hang up a few stitches in my life.

In the second period of class, Wang Menglai said that Jiang He was really sleepy, sleepy to death, his eyelids were fighting, and he kept ordering beans. It's as spiritless as a soul running out of its body.

It was English class, and she saw that Jiang Hexia took his pen like a caterpillar, and copied an extra copy of the notes for him. Fortunately, this class is not a test paper, otherwise she would not have been able to watch him fall asleep like this.

He took advantage of the time between classes to sleep for a while, and after class, he was full of energy.

Wang Menglai admired him even more.

Jiang He always exudes a particularly attractive trait when she is studying seriously, not only for her, but also for others.

He always likes to read Wang Menglai's books in his spare time, Wang Menglai's notes are not the best, but they are definitely enough to bluff people.

The dense large and small characters are so neat, with colorful marks. There is very little white space on each page.

It stands to reason that people with such notes should not have bad grades.

Jiang He turned his head to look at Wang Menglai, and he didn't see the temperament of a scumbag on her face.

"What do you think I'm doing?"

Wang Menglai glanced at him coldly and asked.

He asked, "How are your grades?" ”

"Medium."

These words made Jiang He worried, raised his hand on the hairline, and he asked tentatively: "Is it difficult to enter the top 100?" ”

Wang Menglai seriously thought about his question: "Difficult. But there is still a chance to counterattack. ”

It stands to reason that the middle of the class is the middle of the grade, which means that the foundation is very poor, but there is still a long time before the college entrance examination, and if you have enough determination, you still have a chance to counterattack.

“anything is possible.”

He said in a fluent English accent.

Wang Meng looked at his confident appearance and wanted to laugh.

Young man, you're still too tender.

This result does have a chance to counterattack the college entrance examination, but the monthly exam is imminent, and you are betting that the monthly exam is not the college entrance examination.

Stay true to reality for good. Don't look at the hands and the low.

It was getting dark, and the learning in the classroom continued.

The last session is the mathematics class of the head teacher Zhao Shanxue, Zhao Shanxue's teaching style is relaxed and humorous, and he is the most popular among the students. Because of a large number of brushing questions, she basically knows the questions, but she still likes liberal arts, although she is in a science class.

When Wang Shunye was assigned to a class, he heard Zhu Xiao say that science was easy to find a job, so he forced her to study science.

Being in a science class can't be bad for science, so when I first entered the science class, I devoted all my time to science in the liberal arts in order to make up for the science department, and I put a lot of effort into it.

In her heart, there is no distinction between arts and sciences, and now that she is good at science, she will take out the liberal arts things and learn them.

This matter is very bad and deadly.

Zhao Shanxue finished the new content, and took everyone to finish the topic just after school, and as soon as the bell rang after class, I felt that the whole building was restless. As for math homework, the blessing of dragging rivers and rivers has two more test papers.

Wang Menglai's personality has always been calm, so the speed of packing his schoolbag is also slow, and he always has to think clearly about all the things he wants to bring tonight before leaving. Jiang He had already cleaned up, and he sat and waited for her.

Outside the window, there was a group of people who walked to the door of their class and deliberately slowed down.

Under the gaze of so many pairs of eyes, she finally couldn't help it:

"Don't you see if there's anything you don't bring?"

"No, I don't. Isn't there still you? ”

Jiang He sat on the table, looked down at her and said lightly.

Wang Meng glanced at his schoolbag, which looked very light, and then glanced at him:

"Come down, I'm not used to looking up at people."

The lights in the classroom were bright, just behind Jiang He, so bright that she felt that he was glowing when she looked at Jiang He. And he is indeed "shining", as a beautiful flower, his fragrance attracts many industrious little bees to buzz outside the door.

Wang Mengling got into the crowd and came to the door of their class, and called him after brewing a shy emotion in his heart: "Brother, let's go home together?" ”

Her brother attracted many people to look at them, and that kind of envious look made even Wang Menglai feel warm.

Lin Zhi in front of him also immediately turned around and asked with a surprised face: "Jianghe, you and Wang Mengling are relatives?" Then you and Wang Menglai are not... ”

She imagined in her mind that Wang Menglai, who had always been cold, called his brother like Wang Mengling, which gave her goosebumps.

Jiang He smiled and explained, "No, it's just a neighbor. ”

I can't remember the first time I corrected their words.

Wang Menglai saw that they were about to chat together, and the movements in his hands became slower and slower.

Half of the people in the classroom are gone, and there are fewer and fewer left.

Wang Menglai trotted in and chatted with him, first bowed his head and smiled shyly, and then looked at him with a sweet voice: "Brother, it's late, let's go back together." ”

"Wait, your sister hasn't cleaned up yet."

Jiang He glanced at Wang Menglai, and when he saw that she was moving so slowly, he couldn't help but pat her on the head.

Wang Menglai wanted to glare at him, but he glanced at the two of them and endured it again.

When he spoke, they always had the illusion that the relationship between him and Wang Menglai was not simple. It was the first time I had heard that reproachful tone from his mouth.

Wang Menglai followed him slowly and said, "Aren't you going to play?" ”

He asked rhetorically, "Didn't you tell me to play less?" ”

Wang Menglai met his sincere eyes and stopped talking.

Lin Zhi and Wang Mengling glanced at each other, and they both saw that the other party was a little unhappy.

Talking about this, Wang Menglai felt that there was no need to delay any longer, just zip up his schoolbag and leave. He was followed by two people.

When they left school, there was no one on the road, and it was much colder.

As soon as Jiang He unlocked the car and threw it into the car crate, Wang Mengling's sour eyes had already floated over.

When Wang Mengling bent down to open the lock, Wang Menglai motioned to him to take care of her with his eyes, and Jiang He pretended to be blind.

He brushed his hair back: "Get in the car." ”

The two words were forced by her to hear the tone of the command.

Wang Menglai was still thinking about Grandma Wang in his heart, and said, "You wait for her, I'll go to the front to buy a bag of salt." Look for me ahead. ”

Jiang He didn't ask, and went with her.

Wang Mengling saw her leave and took the opportunity to ask, "Brother, do you like my sister?" ”

He was stunned for a moment, pondered and smiled and said, "You think too much." ”

Subsequently, Wang Mengling's smile became even brighter.

The two of them caught up with Wang Menglai, and she just finished buying salt and came out.

I threw two bags of salt at him and got into the car.

Jiang He asked suspiciously: "What are you doing?" ”

"There is not much salt in the kitchen, and there is no excess in the cabinet, Grandma Wang should have forgotten it again."

Wang Menglai replied.

I saw this when I was washing the dishes at noon, thinking that he was a boy, and it was normal for him to not notice these details.

He put the salt in his pocket and asked, "Is there anything else you want to explain?" ”

"Tomorrow's exam, you just have to concentrate on the exam. The rest you know is useless. She said.

"What about you?"

Jiang He's mind was a little heavier.

She went on to describe the following plan: "The two plots of land in front of your house are to be hoeed and turned over. It's been more than three months, and the seeds of other people's families have been unearthed and grown. Buy some pea seeds after school at noon tomorrow and plant them for a few days. Plant some peppers, green onions, etc., and grandparents don't have to come here to buy them all the time. Grandpa is not in good health, don't let him do heavy work. ”

"Is farming so troublesome?"

"The old business, if you do more, you won't feel troublesome." She said casually.

"How can you be so competent?"

Wang Menglai didn't want to speak anymore, so he scolded him: "Why do you talk so much? ”

He was immediately silenced.