A score test will be conducted next month.

Classrooms at Harbour High School are not fixed, and students generally take a comprehensive exam once a month.

The group with the best academic performance will stay in class A, and if they are in class A, because their grades suddenly deteriorate, then they will also be thrown into class B or class C.

Of course, even in class G, there is a chance to rush into class A in one go, but such a chance is very slim, because students who have no foundation in academic performance, no matter how powerful they are, it is impossible to suddenly turn from a waste to a genius.

Of course, there are exceptions.

"You can play the piano?" Sitting in front of the piano keyboard, Xia Yi looked at Si Tong in a slight daze.

"The content of your school's assessment, in addition to the English subject, the scope of the female students' assessment is piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, how did you do in the English subject?" Si Tong lowered his head and stroked his hand on the piano keyboard, his voice was cold.

Xia Yiwei seemed to realize that Si Tong was really planning to teach herself, so she thought about it carefully for a while before saying:

"My Chinese grades are okay, I am not good at math and English, and I can barely learn a little bit of science."

Saying that, Xia Yi lowered his head slightly: "I am not proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. ”

"You'll be proficient."

When Xia Yi was slightly disappointed that she had been in high school for three years, and it was actually such a situation, Si Tong's cold words suddenly sounded.

Xia Yi looked up at her slightly.

In the next few days, Xia Yiwei was taken to the piano room by Si Tong almost every day to practice.

I practiced the piano all morning, played chess with her in one or two classes in the afternoon, wrote books in the third class in the afternoon, drew in the fourth class, and then went to sleep.

They didn't even go to the daily classroom class in Class G.

The teachers didn't talk to them either, because at Harbour High School, the students who could be assigned to Class G were usually abandoned, and it was almost impossible to say that few teachers would come to their classrooms for the entire day.

......

Harbour High School is very close to the sea, and this school requires every student to learn how to swim, so there are often swimming lessons, and the teachers will take students directly to the beach to practice swimming.

And because it takes a lot of time to come to the beach, students usually come to the beach to practice swimming, and students will stay at the beach for a day and a night, and stay in a vacation apartment arranged by the school near the sea for a long time.

Si Tong and Xia Yiwei have not been seen for a long time, and it is rare that this swimming lesson suddenly appeared.

The students in Class G were a little curious.

"Where have you two been these days?"

"yes, I can't find you anywhere."

Those female students who had a lot of opinions about Xia Yiwei before all asked with concern.

Among them, two girls with ice cream in their hands also handed the ice cream in their hands to Si Tong and Xia Yiwei:

"It's sweet, do you want to eat it?"

Xia Yi was slightly flattered, and hurriedly waved her hand: "No, no need, thank you......"

Si Tong was not polite, and took it directly.

"Come on, we've all heard about it, Xia Yiwei, you've been working hard lately, you must slap them in the face of Class A Xia Zhushan on behalf of our G class!"

The girls cheered at Xia Yiwei.

Xia Yiwei then understood why the girls suddenly became so friendly.

As soon as Si Tong finished eating ice cream, he saw four figures walking not far away.

The four of them were wearing swimsuits, Sister Zhou stood next to Xia Zhushan in a high-spirited manner, Xia Zhushan held her boyfriend's hand, and Mona followed behind.

"I heard that you are working hard to practice piano, chess, calligraphy and painting." Xia Zhushan's first sentence was like this.

Then, she grinned with a big sneer, "Don't try hard, it's useless, waste is waste after all." ”