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There were many wails on the other side, and a snowball fight ended with their shouting to stop.

On the way back to the classroom, Sugar Fang looked at her strangely, "No, do you have any superpowers?" For example, can you predict the future? ”

"Guess."

Jiang Lige smiled mysteriously.

Actually, she just discovered a secret.

Song Wanqiao seems to be less and less likely to refuse her request.

Perhaps, even he himself did not realize it.

"I can't guess what the secret is, you say it quickly, say it quickly!"

Sugar cube scratched her armpits.

Jiang Lige didn't answer her, clamped her hand, and raised her eyebrows, "Take it." ”

"Take it, take it, you're amazing!"

A greenish bill rested steadily in her hand.

"I am willing to gamble and lose, don't be sad, you are like this, others will think you are widowed when they see it."

Jiang Lige patted Fang Tang's head and half-jokingly.

She knew that Sugar Fang was different from her, and it was impossible for her to care about this little money.

"Jiang Jiang, you have changed, you have become rampant, you have become full of copper smell, you have become hard-hearted, and I don't know you anymore." Fang Tang touched his chest in pain and complained.

"Don't know it, let's get to know each other again after the holiday."

Jiang Lige waved at her and jumped into the classroom.

She was in a good mood today, but when she thought of the monthly exam in a few days, she was a little uneasy.

In the past, she didn't care about her grades at all, and felt that it was wisest to hug the big bear's thigh after eating and waiting for death.

She has never been the kind of person who has thousands of family fortunes but has to go out to work alone, she is really a real layman, no backbone, no arrogance, no direction, no ideals.

But this time, she had a strange feeling in her heart......

The short vacation, which was too busy, was soon over.

After two days of exams, I finally ended the last one.

Jiang Lige packed up his pen and scratch paper and walked out of the examination room.

As for the test, whether it is good or not, whether it is bad or not, everything that can be done has been done, and everything that cannot be done has been done.

She slowly squirmed with the crowd of black presses.

Looking down, you can see that there are crowds of human heads.

There were two boys talking loudly in front of her, she didn't know her, she should be from another class.

"Damn, what do you hear? Got rotten cotton in your mouth? ”

"Is that English? How do I sound like Russian? ”

", have you ever heard Russian?"

"Haven't you ever seen a pig run, haven't you eaten pork? It's not everywhere in the news. ”

The voice gradually drifted away, making Jiang Lige also a little worried about the result of the exam.

Linchuan Middle School changed the test papers at an unusually fast pace.

Within two days, the results were out.

The homeroom teacher posted the report card on the wall as usual.

The difference is that this time, Jiang Lige and Fang Tang both sat and didn't move.

The other positions were already empty, only their part, and the four people in front and back did not move at all, neatly as if they were having a tea party.

Jiang Lige rested his elbow on the table and turned the gel pen in one hand.

When the results came out, it meant that she had to adjust the seat again, she didn't dare to look at it, although she expected that there would be such a day, but when she thought of parting ways with Song Wanqiao, she still didn't feel good in her heart.

Fang Tang didn't want to part with Jiang Lige so quickly, and he was also very melancholy.

She tugged at Jiang Lige's ponytail and swayed it gently.

"Jiang Jiang, I thought of a new song."

"What song?" Jiang Lige turned his head.

"Three Inches of Heaven."

"Why does Aiqing have this association?"

"Don't dare to go down here, let the sadness can't be staged, and the parting you wrote by yourself on the next page can't help me refuse. Look at how well these lyrics are written, and how appropriate our mood is at this moment! ”

Jiang Lige shook his head, unscrewed the lid of the cup, raised his head and drank a few sips of boiling water, wiped the water stains on his lips, and stood up, quite like a strong man breaking his wrist.

"I think we can't stop here for a lifetime, sadness may be late, but it will never be absent, let's go! Let's go to the execution ground and walk on our broad road! Jesus will bless us, and the gods will bless us! God will bless us! ”

Big Bear held back a smile, "Why is this still a poem?" ”

"This is my last words before I die, I hope that after my death, every year on the Qingming Festival, you can burn more paper money for me, so that I can be reincarnated in the era of Qin Shi Huang burning books and pit Confucianism in the next life."

"Yes, yes, it's on me."

Jiang Lige talked nonsense for a while and asked Fang Tang, "Do you want to sit with me?" ”

Sugar cube nodded honestly.

"I have a hunch that with the level of the two of us, the ranking must not be far behind, why don't we work together? Maybe they can also motivate each other, and from then on. ”

"You're not going to sit with Big Bear?"

"I'm tired of it, I want to change my taste." Saying that, Jiang Lige explained, "Big Bear, you don't need to help me occupy a seat this time, I want to sit with Tangtang." ”

Big Bear turned his suspicious gaze around the two of them, "Are you sure you two want to sit together?" ”

"Why, look down on people?"

"No No No, I just imagined the miserable appearance of the world when you two scumbags were looking for homework everywhere, and I couldn't help but sigh."

Jiang Lige glanced at him, and slowly walked to the blackboard with a serious expression.

Song Wanqiao is the first, Da Xiong is the second, there is no suspense.

Look at herself, 38th.

Jiang Lige smiled bitterly, it was really useful to hold Buddha's feet temporarily, much better than her last time, but compared with the great gods in front of her, it was a world of difference.

"Jiang Jiang, you have improved by eight places, which is really good! Hey? Where am I? ”

Sugar cube leaned on Jiang Lige's shoulder and searched for his name.

"There, 49, dropped a few places."

"Well, how do I feel that we don't have a chance to sit together anymore, what should I do?"

"It's okay, if there are two seats left, I'll take a place for you with my old face. If not, we can only blame our deep affection. ”

Fang Tang excitedly immediately gave Jiang Lige a bear hug.

"Jiang Jiang, thank you for your great kindness, 30,000 words are omitted here."

"Alright, let's go eat."

At noon, the head teacher came late, and after some people packed up their things, they started to talk back and forth in a boring manner.

Just finished an exhausting exam, the learning atmosphere in the class is naturally not as strong as before.

Generally speaking, boys like to get together to discuss national affairs, girls like to discuss celebrity gossip, their class doesn't know what's going on, it's weird, and men and women can talk about a topic together.

"Did you hear that?"

Shen Yunzhao rushed in from outside the classroom and sat on Qi Miaomiao's desk, interrupting the conversation of the original nest of people.

He is the sports committee member of their class, he is tall, has a good personality, and looks sunny and handsome, but his grades are not good.

"What?"

Immediately, people from the left and right sides surrounded them curiously.