"Bring your coat with you!" Shi Jiaojiao was just about to step on the bicycle, her mother screamed, and chased out with a blue and white sports school uniform in her hand. Shi Jiaojiao watched her mother put her clothes into the car crate, and whispered, "On such a hot day, I won't wear it if I bring it." Mom replied: "What do you know, it's very cold in the morning and evening after autumn, and it's so cold that you stand up in the evening when you come back at night!" ”

As soon as she arrived, Shi Jiaojiao stuffed her coat into the belly of the table and asked her chubby new tablemate, "Zhang Jie, what is the first class?" "Zhang Jie is holding a small mirror, studying a few pimples on her left side of her face with the rigor of research*." What I hate the most, chemistry. As she spoke, the fat girl had already picked a pox, and her two index fingers were neatly put together.

Shi Jiaojiao unfortunately saw the whole process of the "death" of the pimple, and she grinned with disgust. Zhang Jie pressed the wound with a tissue and said sarcastically: "It's not as good as you, your skin is good!" Seeing that Shi Jiaojiao ignored herself, she found a new topic and came over, "Do you know why I hate chemistry?" "How do I know!"

Zhang Jie smiled, stretched proudly, and sighed: "Because it's too simple, my dad taught me a long time ago." Shi Jiaojiao looked at her table speechlessly. Less than a week after the start of school, about the whole grade knew that Zhang Jie's father was a master's degree in chemistry, and the town attracted investment to open a chemical factory, and he was the researcher in it.

"Then why didn't you even know the heavy water chemical formula when you went to the board performance in chemistry class last time?" The bespectacled boys at the back table were the representatives of the chemistry class, and when they heard this, they reached out with interest and asked. Shi Jiaojiao thought that Zhang Jie would be embarrassed, but she snorted contemptuously, "I don't bother to write such a simple one, learn inorganic chemistry, and you will know what an equation is." Shi Jiaojiao opened the chemistry book and secretly stuck out her tongue, feeling that Zhang Jie really dared to say it.

Soon after the start of high school classes, many students feel the difference from junior high school. Although many subjects were exposed to in junior high school, such as biology and history...... But the depth is not at the same level at all. In addition, for the liberal arts and sciences in the second year of high school, all the relevant subjects in the first year of high school are taken as the main course, and there are nine of them, so the pressure of learning alone is very great.

The first time Shi Jiaojiao felt this difference was mathematics, that class was about functions, which were obviously slashes that seemed extremely simple and natural, and when they were put into the xy axis, they were unpredictable! It's the first time Shi Jiaojiao has it, and if you don't listen carefully, you don't know what you're talking about.

So much so that before the midterm exam, during a break in the middle of self-study one night, Shi Jiaojiao told Xia Lei quite seriously that she was very worried that she would not be able to pass the math test! Xia Lei couldn't understand it at all, she was in science, especially mathematics, and she could be said to be enjoying it after entering high school, and she was more comfortable than junior high school. And she always felt that Shi Jiaojiao was smarter than herself, so she gave Shi Jiaojiao a roll of the eyes at that time, "When will you change this bad habit!" Do you think that if you talk about it, other people will take the exam blindly? ”

Shi Jiaojiao let out a long sigh, in order to prove that she was not hypocritical, she even wanted to tell Xia Lei, "I suspect that there is something wrong with my IQ now." But looking at her friend's disgusted expression, she had no choice but to smack her lips and divert the topic away.

Fortunately, the test results were not as Shi Jiaojiao worried, on the contrary, because her dominant subjects were extremely stable, the results were beautifully hung on the honor roll of the blackboard newspaper.

The representative of the chemistry class sitting in the back took Shi Jiaojiao's neat chemistry test paper and said with a smile: "I don't compare Chinese and English with you, chemistry bites me so tightly, I am really convinced." After speaking, he handed the paper to his tablemate, and the boy also pretended to say, "Convincing" Shi Jiaojiao took back the test paper embarrassedly, and asked them to read the math paper.

The three people who were talking around were startled by the loud noise next to Shi Jiaojiao, and when they turned their heads, Zhang Jie, who had been sleeping on her stomach, didn't know when she woke up, and slapped a few books on the table heavily, making a scary sound. She didn't turn her head either, and said to herself, "Twitter! Twittering! Don't let people rest for a while! ”

I thought that Zhang Jie usually spoke openly out of confidence in her hidden strength, but after the results, not to mention anything else, she actually failed chemistry, which was shocking. In this way, she usually talks big things. The boy is really talented in ridiculing others, especially if he is not interested in the opposite sex, and has long played countless "sketches" about "the daughter of a chemical researcher failing chemistry", ready to start acting at any time.

"Yo, the researcher's daughter has finally woken up, come on, come on, give us a look at your chemistry test papers!" The chemistry class representative slapped the table, and his fellow table members immediately raised their hands and exaggeratedly said, "Ah, God of Chemistry, show your true identity!" ”。 Zhang Jie rolled her eyes, and said without looking back: "I won't show it to you!" The boys felt that the prank had succeeded and couldn't help but clapped their hands and laughed.

At this time, another boy came up from the back of the classroom, it was Wu Xingfei, the representative of the mathematics class. He stood at Shi Jiaojiao's table and asked excitedly, "What do you say is fun?" "This wheat-skinned, naturally curly boy with dimples on the left side of his face, can hold up a cross talk when he gets together with the chemistry class representative! As soon as he came, the scene was beyond control, and Shi Jiaojiao couldn't help but roll her eyes at the sky.

When the representative of the chemistry class saw that his good buddy was coming, he became even more energetic, and reached out to push Zhang Jie's shoulder, "Don't hide it, take it and take a look!" Zhang Jie shrunk her shoulders and ignored it, turning over her pencil case. Shi Jiaojiao felt that the boys were too much, so she rolled up the test paper and slapped it on the hand of the chemistry class representative, "Take it!" ”

The three boys glared at Shi Jiaojiao, but before anyone could speak, Zhang Jie turned her head and said to Shi Jiaojiao with disgust: "What do you want to pretend to be a good person!" Shi Jiaojiao was choked speechless, and looked back at her table in disbelief, looking at the three male classmates who were also dumbfounded.

Wu Xingfei hugged his arms, jumped over Shi Jiaojiao and asked Zhang Jie: "Annoyed and angry?" Zhang Jie sat down, raised her face and asked, "You asked me?" "Could it be that you ask her?" "If you want to ask her, just ask! Don't get involved with me. "Tut-tut, didn't you say that Shi Jiaojiao, a nerd who can only memorize language and books, can't take the test well?" Hearing this, Shi Jiaojiao herself looked at her table mate in surprise.

Zhang Jie showed a sudden expression of realization when she heard this, and a "oh" word turned several times in her throat, and her tone was very sarcastic, "I thought you were going to say something, it turned out that the fight was uneven!" Saying that, he stood up, leaned against the wall, and looked at Wu Xingfei with a smile, "What, are you helping her get angry?" Wu Xingfei also smiled, "So what?" ”

Shocked by the trend of development, Shi Jiaojiao sat under the nostrils of the two of them in a daze, and an ominous premonition rose from the bottom of her heart. "Do you like her?" When Zhang Jie asked that sentence provocatively, Shi Jiaojiao secretly screamed "not good" and instinctively covered her eyes.

In Shi Jiaojiao's eyes, the air seemed to be still, and she began to think about how she had this unwarranted disaster. The representative of the chemistry class who started the incident shared a table with him, and the two of them were even more excited to see what would happen next.

The sound of the boy opening his mouth and inhaling before he spoke seemed to expand a hundred times, and it clearly reached Shi Jiaojiao's ears. Before he spoke, Shi Jiaojiao lowered her head and raised her two hands high above her head, shouting loudly, "Don't argue, stop arguing, the teacher is coming soon, let's disperse!" ”

Zhang Jie didn't sit down, Wu Xingfei didn't leave, and the two boys in the back row were still in front of the audience with great interest, and if they didn't disperse, they would attract more attention. Shi Jiaojiao raised her head and pulled the corner of Zhang Jieyi, and begged, "Don't make any noise." Zhang Jie unexpectedly didn't ridicule her, but just snorted coldly and continued to confront Wu Xingfei.

Shi Jiaojiao saw that asking for the same table didn't work, so she turned her head and looked up at the other party, "Don't argue, you're a boy, let it go!" Wu Xingfei lowered his eyes, just in time to see Shi Jiaojiao's slightly lighter eyes looking particularly pitiful, so he looked away unnaturally and returned to his seat without saying a word.

As if she was afraid of attracting anyone's attention, Shi Jiaojiao didn't move until the late chemistry teacher started to lecture. "What a bad luck!" She repeated this to herself throughout the lesson.