Chapter 8 Final Examination
There was no snow this winter, only a cold wind that seemed to blow into the cracks of people's bones, and the leaves of the plane trees on the playground had all turned yellow and fallen as early as autumn, and stood there bare, while the leaves of the cypress trees were still thick and verdant, and they roared in the wind, laughing at the ugliness of the plane trees.
Li Hansheng sat on the edge of the flower bed, looking up at the blue sky, only to feel that the blue was almost pressed on his face, and he was a little suffocated, and his tears were about to be pressed out.
"Every day and Wang Anyi learn phonetic transcription and learn English, obviously she teaches carefully and I learn carefully, but the English pronunciation is still not accurate, the English test listening is still not understood, the last midterm exam only scored 50 points, and the extra points are still luckily. Dog day, why is there such a thing in the world as English that is inherently incompatible with Lao Tzu......"
When the class bell rang, Li Hansheng blinked, and hurriedly rushed into the classroom to sit down, he didn't dare to be late for Liu Xiuhong's Chinese class. Last time, Wang Zhiqiang's three fools were late, and they were punished for standing in the corridor for a whole class in the winter, and after class, they were called to the office to scold for a class, and finally walked into the classroom with swollen walnut eyes, and no one dared to be late for Chinese class again.
A note came from the left, Li Hansheng was startled, seeing Liu Xiuhong's input, his body did not move at all, his left hand quickly took it and put it in the textbook and unfolded it, and the delicate handwriting emerged:
"Li Hansheng, why didn't you ask me to learn English pronunciation during this time? Is it the reason why you didn't do well in the midterm exam? Don't be discouraged, as long as you stick to it, your English pronunciation will definitely be practiced well, and your grades will be improved. ”
Chen Hansheng sighed lightly in his heart, glanced at Wang Anyi, and replied with a pen under the note.
Wang Anyi sat straight, but her slightly clenched fists revealed her nervousness. "I'm crazy! I actually uploaded a note in Mr. Liu's class, or passed it to the boys, if I was discovered, I would die. "Pick up a pen and make a little stroke on the book to relieve the tension in my heart.
A ball of paper fell on the textbook, Wang Anyi held his breath and opened it gently, with ugly and familiar handwriting:
"Thank you, Anyi Wang. The final exam is approaching, and I want to spend more time on Chinese and math, so I don't want to learn English pronunciation first. But if you have any questions about your classical Chinese learning, you can always ask me. ”
Wang Anyi's face turned cold, the light suddenly dimmed, his breathing was slightly short, and the note was crumpled and thrown into the hole in the desk. "Bastard Li Hansheng, the mud can't support the wall, who wants to ask you about literary Chinese, get out!"
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The final exam was held in two days, and there was no English in the test subjects on the first day, and Li Hansheng did quite well. There was no need to study at night, and some students proposed to play games, which received unanimous responses. Draw a circle, the girl stands in the circle, and the boy stands 50 meters away from the circle. As soon as the countdown arrived, the girls ran out, and the boys chased after them. If a girl is touched before running into the circle, she is immobilized and needs to be rescued by a partner. If all the girls are immobilized, the girls lose. If all the girls run into the lap, the girls win.
At the beginning of the game, the girl rushed out with a hula, the boy laughed and chased over, and from time to time there was a scream of the girl being caught, and the smug sound of the boy when he grabbed the girl. Li Hansheng was running happily, and suddenly felt a cold soles of his feet, and looked down at the soles of the two shoes and the uppers at the same time.
"!" Li Hansheng was angry, scolded, and threw the miserable shoes into the trash. His feet were cold and cold, Li Hansheng quickened his pace and walked towards the dormitory, but he saw Wang Anyi holding his legs and looking at the moon in the sky, his clear eyes were even colder, and he seemed to be deaf to the excitement on the playground.
"Why don't you go play together?" Li Hansheng paused, but still walked over.
The cold eyes looked over, and the coldness in his eyes stopped Li Hansheng's steps. Just now, it was just cold feet, but now it is cold to the bottom of my heart.
Li Hansheng was stunned for a while, and lowered his head: "That... You play, I'm back in the dorm. ”
Seeing Li Hansheng turn his head and leave, Wang Anyi's lips opened, but he didn't say anything in the end.
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"Jingle bells... Jingle bell..."
With the completion of the last English test the next day, the winter vacation began, and Li Hansheng's first semester in junior high school ended like this.