In the past, Jiang Xiuqi had to quietly question what Jiang Xiuqi decided in his heart, but this time Jiang Xiuqi made a decision, she raised her hands and feet in favor, and Jiang Xiuqi did do what he said.

Everything is slowly back on track, and in a trance, Jiang Manman feels like he has returned to the past.

But this is impossible......

When something happens, it will definitely leave traces, such as Jiang Xiuqi's inch, which will never last long, and his Internet addiction that he can't quit even if he dies.

The two children regained their vitality, and the two Jiang families were noisy and noisy every day.

Jiang Xiuqi felt that Jiang Manman was even more Yu Juan than Yu Juan, like a ghost, spinning around him every day, blowing cool air on the back of his neck from time to time, and speaking quietly.

Jiang Xiuqi ...... It's time to do your homework! ”

"You're wrong again!"

"Why are you going to the Internet café again?!"

"Where's the homework, what about the homework?!"

……

He Jian made a three-word summary of the above situation.

The wife is strict.

After the matter was put down, time passed unusually fast, and when he saw Jiang Manman at the front table bulging into a ball again, Jiang Xiuqi suddenly realized that it was almost winter again.

The third year of junior high school is almost half of the school year, and the end of the semester is approaching, Jiang Xiuqi sits in the last row, and can clearly feel the increasingly heavy atmosphere of the whole classroom, after all, the ranking of this exam is estimated to be about the same as the ranking of the next year's high school entrance examination, and there are a few dark horses after all.

Jiang Manman has become a busy person again, busy answering questions of various subjects for others every day, Jiang Xiuqi has been forced by Jiang Manman to develop a good habit of asking questions when in doubt, and knocking on Jiang Manman's shoulder to ask questions when he has nothing to do, which makes He Jian a little nervous.

He Jian is a scumbag, not only does he not work hard, but his head is not very bright in this area of learning, although there are ordinary scholars like Deng Qiuci to answer questions, his grades still do not improve much, and he is still outside the top 30 in the class in the first few exams.

Chemistry is new this semester, and He Jian has been listening carefully since the beginning of the semester, but he still doesn't understand those topics!

After chemistry class, He Jian turned around, his eyes flushed red.

"Wow, had a fun time last night?"

Seeing his state, Jiang Xiuqi asked questions without being salty.

He Jian shook his head.

"Nope! It's boiled by chemistry! It's too difficult, isn't it? ”

Jiang Xiuqi smiled.

"Come on, come on, master teach you."

He Jian remembered that Jiang Xiuqi was very high in the chemistry test last time, and he seemed to have been taken away by Jiang Manman, so he took the test paper and held the stool over.

Jiang Xiuqi's language is not good, but his expression skills are okay, and he can explain it to He Jian in a few minutes.

The junior high school level bearer taught himself a very difficult chemical calculation problem.

He Jian sweated profusely, silently gave Jiang Xiuqi a thumbs up, and flattered Li Hu in the tone of the next class.

"My Brother Jiang, sweeping questions is like sweeping people in CSGO, cowhide!"

Jiang Xiuqi was thicker than the city wall, accepted it gladly, and dropped a sentence casually.

"Yes, after all, it's the one who wants to take the first middle school exam."

Words like this have appeared many times from Jiang Xiuqi's mouth, and "taking the first middle school" has almost become Jiang Xiuqi's mantra, and He Jian has long been immune.

In fact, Jiang Xiuqi is so perverted for a reason, he can talk about "you, me", but it is impossible for him to use the ambitious words of "taking the first middle school" as a mantra, the reason why this is the case is that he is actually trying to self-hypnosis himself, he is still a long, long distance away from the first middle school, what if he talks about it, he has a sense of identity with himself, and he gets twice the result with half the effort?

Not to mention this kind of bad trick, as long as he can get into the first middle school and let him hug the bodhisattva's leg, he can barely give it a try......