CHAPTER XXI
At the end of November, after the evening self-study on the third day of junior high school.
"Tomorrow is the second monthly exam, you seem a little nervous?"
Under the street lamp, the light stretched the figures of Mo Zhe and Xia Wan'an slender.
Dragging your tired body and strolling on the way home may be more likely to be mentally exhausted.
"Well, a little." Xia Wan'an wrapped her thin coat and continued:
"It's definitely a lie to yourself to say no, but now I'm learning more and more knowledge, and there are more and more things to understand......
The two walked silently like this, and in this kind of heavy topic, neither of them wanted to speak first.
"Then have a good rest today, come on tomorrow, maybe you can play for a long time!"
When they parted, Murzhe gave a cheering move.
"Well, thank you, you too. Stay safe on the road. β
Rarely, Xia Wan'an smiled.
"Alright, let's get inside. Wait, uncle, it's time to wait. Mo Zhe waved his hand and motioned for Xia Wan'an to go upstairs.
"See you tomorrow."
"See you tomorrow."
A dreamless night.
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The days before the exam are difficult when the barbecue is not cooked, and the days after the exam are cool and comfortable when the strings are skewered.
Soon, another torturous monthly exam ended.
According to the tradition of the school, the teachers of the third group of junior high school worked overtime to correct the test papers of the candidates, and on the last day of the holiday, they explained the papers as decently as possible.
"Mo Zhe, can you explain this physics problem to me? The teacher just spoke so fast that I still didn't seem to understand too much. β
During the recess, Xia Wan'an, who was summarizing the mistakes in each subject, was pricking up her ears:
On the surface, he was summarizing, but in fact, his mind was all on the back of his seat, and he was studying the purpose of the problem and Mo Zhe.
"This question," Mo Zhe was holding the scroll in his hand, but he was peeking at Xia Wan'an, obviously noticing Xia Wan'an's small movements.
"This question is mainly like this, you ...... first"
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"Hey, what's wrong?" In the last class, Mo Zhe leaned on his desk and asked the girl in front of him.
"It's okay, can you take the class seriously?"
- The person who spoke was still Xia Wan'an, but he was a little impatient.
"What's going on?" Mo Zhe secretly speculated, but did not continue to chatter.
"Ding~"
Finally waited until the end of class, Mo Zhe just wanted to call Xia Wan'an to go home together, but before he could speak:
Xia Wan'an: "You go back first, I want to go alone." β
Then he took his bag and left alone.
Mezzer: "......"
Saturday, afternoon.
"Hey, Boss."
"Tell me about something."
Mo Zhe, who was operating a web game with one hand, seemed very impatient, of course, part of the reason could also be related to Xia Wan'an.
"Oh, that's right,"
Chang An'an also heard that Mo Zhe was in a very unhappy mood now: "I won't come to your house this weekend, Sister Wan'an's performance in the monthly exam is abnormal, and it just happens to make her calm and calm......"
"What?" Mo Zhe's other hand also stopped.
"Huh? Is the signal bad? Chang An'an stopped, looked at the mobile phone signal, and was full:
"I said I wasn't coming this weekend."
Murphy: ......
Who asked you this!!
"I'm asking ......"
"Oh oh oh!" Chang An'an on the other end of the phone finally got his senses, "I said that Sister Wan'an didn't do well in the monthly exam......"
"Who did you listen to?"
The fifth in the class, although it seems a little unsatisfactory, it is not a failure.
"I heard what Gu Xiaoxiao said, we added QQ last time. Hey, aren't you and Sister Wan'an in the same class? Oh, by the way, boss, it's a coincidence or not, Gu Xiaoxiao and I are in the next class, and even the teachers are the same, only the head teacher is different. Why didn't I meet her when I went back to town......"
"Hey, Boss, are you listening?" Chang Anan stopped again and glanced at the mobile phone signal.
"Toot tootβ" The voice of a busy line came from the phone.
Chang An'an: Sure enough, the signal is not good!
The other side.
Mo Zhe leaned against the stool of the Internet cafΓ©, holding his mobile phone with one hand down; One hand is lightly placed on the keyboard, and it is still in the same state as it was ready to put the skill before.
"Alas, brother, don't be stunned, your blood bar is almost to the end."
The eldest brother next door took the opportunity to smoke and kindly reminded Mo Zhe.
Mo Zhe came back to his senses, nodded at him, then exited the interface, checked out, got off the plane, and got up to leave.
"Eh, who do you think are you now......"
The eldest brother didn't take Mo Zhe to heart, and continued to connect with the person on the other side of the screen, playing games and chatting.
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Lying on the bed with your hands on the back of your head, you just stared straight at the ceiling.
"I see, that's so, but why didn't you just tell me?"
Mo Zhe couldn't figure it out either.
"Forget it, just go back to school and ask again, let's eat first."
Since childhood, this kind of thing that can be calculated without any formula has caused Mo Zhe to be quite a headache.
In Mo Zhe's worldview, it is better to make a few good dishes than to think like this.
"What are you going to do today?" Mezzer got up and walked to the kitchen.
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Xia Wan settled down.
"Oh, girl, what's going on?"
At the dinner table, Xia's father sandwiched Xia Wan'an's favorite braised pork ribs, but the latter just poked the rice with chopsticks, looking completely unappetizing.
"What else can it be, this must be the results coming out, I feel that I didn't do well in the exam."
Xia's mother also gave Xia Wan'an some vegetables.
"The head teacher has sent all the results to the class group, and he wants me to read it, and the fifth is also very good."
While sandwiching the vegetables, Xia's mother was also doing Xia Wan'an's ideological work.
"Mom and Dad, do you educate your children like this?" seemed to be infected by the family atmosphere, Xia Wan'an began to eat in a big gulp.
"Other people's parents are 'you have to do better in this exam', 'there will be rewards for as many people as you take this exam', why did you come here and become so unenterprising?"
While eating, Xia Wanan teased.
"That's what it was."
Without waiting for Xia's mother to answer, Xia's father hurriedly replied: "What are you doing now?" How old are you? 14 years old! It's not that you have to be the first to live. It's not that my family's Wan'an is not smart, but there is no need to compete for the first place now. β
Xia Wan'an: I was so moved all of a sudden.
"However, I still have to strive to get into a key high school in the high school entrance examination."
Afraid that what Xia Wanan said was inconsistent, Father Xia hurriedly added: "What are the advantages of key high schools over ordinary high schools, wait for your mother to tell you." But we just have to go in, just play a side ball and get in, and we don't have to drill in desperately. β
"Well, that's right for your dad."
Xia Mu took over in time: "This key high school is ...... compared to ordinary high schools."
Xia Wan'an looked at the two of them who sang and harmonized: This is a good meal, why did it become a family education meeting? Need a change in your mindset? A little panicked!
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Monday, early December.
I don't know how many times I have rehearsed at home, but I finally waited for the opportunity to meet at school, and planned to ask Xia Wan'an for clarification.
It's just that......
"In the next class, we will adjust the seats as a whole, students with special requirements, now come to the office and talk to me, I will adjust it slightly. If there is no requirement, just sit according to the seating order on this table. β
On the podium, the head teacher Zhou Wen waved the seating table in his hand, and then pasted it on the wall without any emotion.
Medze: ???!!!