After lunch the next day, the students were all in the dormitory, and Wu Jiang sat on the top bunk, dangling on the edge of the bed with his legs hanging and chatting with everyone.

At this time, Teacher Yu came in, holding a letter in his hand, and asked if it was from Wu Jiang? Wu Jiang didn't even look at it, and said no, without thinking, Wu Jiang had never received a letter from anyone else at that time.

Teacher Yu also said that there was only one Wu Jiang among the freshmen in high school, and he also said that he seemed to be a girl when he looked at his handwriting. Wu Jiang was inexplicably nervous, quickly jumped out of bed, took the letter from the teacher, and hurriedly rubbed it to the top bunk.

I took it apart and read it, and it was really written for Wu Jiang. It turned out to be a girl in junior high school, who knew that Wu Jiang had been admitted to a key middle school and wrote a letter, which meant congratulations.

Teacher Yu saw that Wu Jiang was silent, and said, "Don't you say that it's not your letter now?" ”

Wu Jiang said: "It was written by a former classmate, and it doesn't mean anything else." ”

After the teacher left, some classmates laughed: "The school grass is the school grass, and my girlfriend's letters have been chased over, but you are the first to receive the letter in the dormitory." ”

Wu Jiang explained with a crimson face: "It was written by a female classmate in junior high school, it really doesn't mean anything else, we don't speak in junior high school, and it's not good-looking." ”

The classmate lengthened his voice and said in Mandarin: "There are no three hundred taels of silver here." ”

Wu Jiang no longer explained, but thought in his heart: How good it would be if this was a letter written by Zhou Ji.

On the way to the classroom, Wu Jiang ran into Dong Xiao, remembering his words and deeds last night, Wu Jiang was a little embarrassed, but just smiled at Dong Xiao. Dong Xiao followed Wu Jiang's footsteps and said as he walked, "There is another person in the school who wears the same clothes as you. ”

Wu Jiang asked, "Who?" ”

Dong Xiao said: "I don't know either, it's a sophomore in high school, and I saw it at the party yesterday." ”

Wu Jiang said: "That person, I also saw it. ”

Dong Xiao said again: "That person doesn't look as good as you when he wears it." ”

Wu Jiang's face showed smugness: "Of course." ”

Dong Xiao smiled: "Looking at No. 1 Middle School, no one looks better than you." ”

Wu Jiang thought to himself, what do you mean by this, does Dong Xiao like to joke so much? He didn't speak. I didn't think Dong Xiao would pick up: "When will we wear the shirt as a couple?" ”

Wu Jiang didn't know how to answer Dong Xiao's words, so he was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly quickened his pace.

After two cultural classes in the afternoon, the third class starts at the time arranged by the class teacher. Teacher Yu handed out yesterday's math test papers.

Seeing the score on the test paper, 82 points, this is a score that Wu Jiang has never had. Wu Jiang carefully checked the test questions, even if he took the test carefully, he would have 3 points and 5 points at most.

Wu Jiang's mood suddenly became a little heavy. This key middle school is really not built, and it will be difficult to mix up in the future.

Freshmen in high school are required to issue student IDs, and students take ID photos after class. The teacher said that class 1 was delayed, so class 2 was filmed first. Wu Jiang was in a low mood because of the math exam, and he couldn't show a smile when taking pictures anyway. After the 2nd class finished shooting, the students of 1st class also arrived one after another and began to take pictures.

Wu Jiang saw Zhou Ji, white shirt, dark blue jeans, and a particularly elegant temperament. Wu Jiang felt that this outfit was really suitable for taking student IDs. suddenly realized that he was also in a white shirt and blue jeans, and unconsciously looked down at himself, and then looked at Zhou Ji.

Zhou Ji was also looking at himself, Wu Jiang was in a trance for a while, and was caught by Chen Shi: "What about the couple shirt with Zhou Beauty." ”

Wu Jiang glanced at Zhou Ji again, although Zhou Ji didn't look at himself, he saw Zhou Ji's face crimson, and it was estimated that Zhou Ji also noticed that he had hit his shirt.

Wu Jiang wanted to say hello to Zhou Ji, but he felt that his mouth was dry and his mind was blank. Wu Jiang was so nervous that he didn't dare to look at Zhou Ji anymore, and he didn't even bother to greet his classmates, so he hurried away in embarrassment, his heart beating all the way.

Returning to the dormitory after self-study at night, Yin Chaoyang saw Wu Jiang and smiled evilly: "Broadcast in the evening, the news when taking pictures today." ”

Wu Jiang guessed that Yin Chaoyang was going to say something about clashing with Zhou Ji, so without waiting for him to continue, he took over the conversation and deliberately interrupted: "A bunch of soft eggs, no one dares to propose to take a photo with a girl." ”

Chen Shi sneered: "Just those few in our class?" Brother is not interested. ”

Then the conversation changed: "Well, it seems that you collided with someone today, will you regret not taking a photo with someone?" ”

In fact, the collision during the day was purely a coincidence, it seems that everyone saw it, but they didn't say it, and now that Chen Shi said it, Wu Jiang was still quite useful in his heart, but he deliberately covered his stomach and made a painful appearance: "Which classmate is righteous, help me call 120, my intestines are repentant." ”

In order to hide the tension in his heart, Wu Jiang actually behaved so calmly. Since then, Wu Jiang's interest in Zhou Ji has become an open secret.