When the heat wave hit, Qi Yang almost felt that summer had arrived, and the sound of Ding Lingling downstairs accompanied by the sound of bicycle wheels made the alley start to liven.

Changing into a summer school uniform, when Qi Yang went downstairs, he could see an early riser standing in the aisle of his door combing his hair.

The aisles are connected and can accommodate two or three people walking side by side, but most people will make shelves outside, with flower pots, sundries, and even shoe racks, and the aisles become narrow and cluttered in an instant.

"Stop! How many times have I said drinking milk! You see, you're not long, and your grades aren't long! As he picked up the car, he heard a sharp sound, a sharp one, and then a small figure with a blue schoolbag jumped out.

Noise, start a new day.

When the "little smashing cannon" disappeared outside the iron gate, his mother was still scolding in the back: "Little rabbit, you ......"

Qi Yang frowned, and as he rode the car, he saw that Lin Weichi was also riding.

Today's Lin Weichi still got up early, and when he entered the classroom with Qi Yang, Xu Jing was surprised again: "It's not too late, you don't have to prepare for the exam today, right?" ”

Lin Weichi didn't take off his mask, glanced at Xu Jing and didn't speak.

"What's wrong?" Xu Jing looked at the two of them with low air pressure, and looked puzzled, "Is it Jiang Sinan's kid who is ...... again?"

"Look at your book." Qi Yang took out the book and said that there was a gloom all over his body.

Yao Zhi came over with a basketball, his basketball addiction had already come to play basketball in the morning, he directly wiped the sweat on his head with the hem of his school uniform, and looked eager: "Have you read the sticker?" ”

He placed the basketball under the table and patted the man sitting in front of him.

The person in the front row was copying his homework, holding a pen and turning his head: "It's the ...... Sister Lin's post? ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Lin Weichi's position, and Qi Yang hissed impatiently.

Qi Yang, who hadn't clicked on the post bar for a hundred years, deliberately read the post bar last night, and he had to admire those who wrote essays that were off topic in school could publish a series of long speeches in the post bar.

Sister Lin's post was directly topped to the top, and the building in the comment area said everything.

What Mo Yi smiled and how it was, Pan Suze was not strange at all.

There are also those who maintain Mo Yixiao, thinking that Su Ze's appearance is not in line.

Qi Yang could see that there were a few posts that should be Mo Yixiao's former guests, and he said it very vaguely, but he could see that he had a conscience and knew how to speak carefully.

Lin Weichi looked at his mobile phone all the morning reading, Mo Yixiao chatted with her throughout the morning self-study, and Lin Weichi's face also sank in the chat text message at this point.

During the recess exercise, the Literature and Art Committee was called to the office, and the May Fourth Youth Day was approaching, and Lao Lu wanted the Literature and Art Committee to discuss whether to put on a dance or a show.

At the end of the recess, the committee member took advantage of the time to stand on the podium and asked: "There can be one or three theatrical performances, do any of you want to participate?" ”

The chairman of the Literature and Art Committee is very gentle, and his name is very spiritual, called Liu Sihui. I used to learn to dance, I am tall and slender, and I have a very temperament when I stand on the podium.

A few of them were more active about performing sketches or something, Qi Yang looked for the books he was going to use in the next class, and when the bell rang, Liu Sihui was standing with the registration form and the person who said he was going to produce a sketch.

The politics teacher didn't stop until he came in the door.

The whole classroom was steaming, and after more than ten minutes of steaming, the atmosphere became dead.

In the end, only those who were at the top of the class were still standing.

Qi Yang was not standing, he lowered his head and looked at the questions in the closed volume, still analyzing the question type, and also thinking about how to improve the speed of writing.

The fastest grade in the thirteenth middle school is mathematics, Lao Lu said that he doesn't need to look at it, 60% of the students have blank questions, and 20% only have the first two steps to do the questions.

The mathematics group claims to be the fastest to complete the marking, and from time to time they will help the English group to mark the papers.

The politics teacher said that he only read half of the book and took two fast-acting heart pills.

"You tell me that geography is at the forefront, and you all do it with me, and my politics is in the middle, and you can't see it? It's either a blank or there's only one big question to do. I counted, your class is really good, only ten have been completely written. A few minutes before the end of class, Mr. Wang finally couldn't help it.

It's no wonder that not many people are nervous after such an exam, and he should be angry.

"I have to write so many words by relying on politics, so don't do history." At this time, there are still people who speak up for history.

Throughout the volume, geography and history are indeed relatively little written, and Qi Yang still has two or three small questions on the last major question of politics that he has not had time to write.

He sighed in his heart, Lin Weichi and Xu Jing had already fallen asleep.

"Lao Wang can really do it, he really thinks he is next door." Yao Zhi complained when he saw the politics teacher go out with a book, he was the head teacher of the liberal arts class next door, and he had been partnering with Lao Lu for several years.

His name is Wang Feng, and because his words are wild when teaching and scolding, everyone in the class calls him Wang Crazy. However, in this class, due to his unique geographical location, he is called Next Door - Lao Wang.

He would often pretend to pass by Qi Yang's class to watch the students in his class from the back door, and then tell Lao Lu about the discipline.

The whole class was very resentful of this.

Xu Jing turned to look at Qi Yang: "Playing ball?" ”

Lin Weichi and a few girls went out after class, saying that they asked Lin Weichi to help borrow a badminton racket.

"Let's wait and finish the run." Xu Jing nodded and went to the playground, and Qi Yang also did a few math problems to press the playground to the time.

He didn't like the activity of running two laps in class, the weather was getting hotter and hotter, and the more he ran, the more sweat he had.

After running, it is generally a free activity, unlike when you just enter the school, you have to jump the radio gymnastics, and you will move separately without a physical test.

Lin Weichi was dragged to play badminton, Qi Yang played for a while and planned to buy mineral water, gave Lin Weichi a bottle, and twisted the cap of the bottle and drank it twice.

He also felt an icy chill when the dull pain hit, and the mineral water was frozen. He not only choked his throat but also squinted his eyes, and for a while he felt a pain in his nasal cavity, and he bent down and wiped his face with his school uniform to see the person in front of him clearly.

A sharp cough worsens the pain in the throat.

"Yo, I'm sorry, my hand slipped." Qi Yang still had the muffled sound of a basketball hitting his head in his head, and there was a "ding" sound for a moment.

Lin Weichi didn't react, holding a racket and looking at Ye Yichen, who was already standing in front of Qi Yang.

He was wearing a red basketball jersey and didn't notice when he came.

Qi Yang hadn't stopped coughing yet, and he could recognize it as Ye Yichen by listening to the voice. You can also see Ye Yichen's legs that he quickly raised.

Lin Weichi had to say that Ye Yichen was a dead hand, because after she ran over to block this kick, Ye Yichen quickly raised his hand, he wanted to pinch Qi Yang's neck, but he didn't expect to grab Lin Weichi's arm.

Lin Weichi stood in front of Qi Yang and pushed Ye Yichen hard.