Chapter 169 Your Photo Dropped
Si Chengcheng also knew that he was ashamed, but he couldn't help it.
"Leave the master, it's not that I don't want to do it, but I can't do it even after racking my brains, and I can't write it, do you know?" Even if you write your name and class on the test paper, you can't write it anymore, and this feeling is only understood by scumbags.
"Little orange."
"Huh?" Si Chengcheng blinked at Jian Lixi.
"This time the monthly exam is over, I won't be in Class F."
"Huh?" Si Chengcheng was shocked, where are you going?
Then he asked urgently: "Are you going to transfer schools again?" ”
"No, I will be admitted to Luo Yangui's class."
Admitted to Class D where Yan Milk is?
Woo woo, what should she do?
"Leave my master, is it too late for me to study hard?" There are still a few days left before the monthly exam, and she is starting to study hard now, can she do it?
Jian Lixi wanted to tell her that Luo Yan would be admitted to Class A, but seeing the expectation in Si Chengcheng's eyes and the trust in her, she couldn't bear it.
"Yes." Jian Lixi gave Si Chengcheng a positive answer, and also gave Si Chengcheng a confidence.
Si Chengcheng immediately came to his feet and cheered himself on: "I believe that I will be able to do it." ”
However, when I saw the questions on the test paper, I suddenly lost my confidence.
Jian Lixi saw it, and asked her not to do this test paper first.
She just glanced at this test paper, and it was really difficult for her.
"I'll give you a few basic questions, and you don't need to do this test paper for the time being."
"But the head teacher."
"You just tell the truth."
"Got it, Liye." Si Chengcheng quickly regained his smile and returned to his desk with the test paper.
Jian Lixi wrote a few basic questions on a blank piece of paper for Si Chengcheng and asked her to do it first.
"Jane Lixi." At this time, someone outside the classroom was shouting Jian Lixi's name.
The morning in Class F was quiet because many students were sleeping as soon as they came to the classroom.
When Jian Lixi heard his name, he raised his eyes and walked out of the classroom.
She didn't know the classmates outside the classroom.
But he reached out and held a photograph in his hand.
Jian Lixi frowned, and a trace of doubt appeared in his eyes.
"Your picture is gone." When the boy faced Jian Lixi, his cheeks were slightly red, and the tips of his ears were also red.
The boy was wearing nearsighted glasses and holding a broom in his other hand, which showed that he was on duty.
Jian Lixi took it, skeptical, because she was not used to carrying her photos with her.
Could it not be yourself?
When he looked at the photo in his hand, Jian Lixi was stunned.
The photo is indeed himself, and in terms of dress, it is before coming to the city.
I saw myself in the photo, wearing the clothes of junior high school.
She still remembers that this dress was a birthday gift that her grandmother bought for her birthday, and it cost her grandmother several days to pick tea leaves.
She was very distressed and asked her grandmother not to spend unnecessary money, but her grandmother told her: Other children have birthday gifts, and our family Xixi should also have them!
She will always remember this sentence, and she will never forget that at that time, she and her grandmother depended on each other, and every dime would be spent carefully, but her grandmother bought her gifts for her birthday every year, and one flower was hundreds.
The fingers kept clenching, and the debt in the depths of the memory spread to the grandmother.
The boy wanted to say a few more words to Jian Lixi, but suddenly saw her tightened knuckles and wanted to escape inexplicably.
"Where did you pick up this picture?"