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Just this kind of happy ...... everybody?

Or uncomfortable!

Or tangled!

Or joy ......?

……

In short, it is a very complicated relationship that this semester is over.

Shi Ling, Qi Zhenyun and others are steadily entering the second school year, and Fan Chengwan is about to move quickly towards the third year of junior high school.

In Chinese tradition, three is a pole number.

One life is two, two is three, and three is everything......

Okay, that's a bit of a, but for students, three has always been a very sensitive number, except for elementary school students.

The third year of junior high school and the third year of high school......

As soon as I entered this stage, life immediately seemed to be different.

The school home is just that, and even the surrounding environment can become extraordinary.

Now Fan Cheng and the others feel it intuitively, to say, they are all in class 12, it seems that the pressure of learning is not so great, but they are still in the iron, so the words around are: "Although you are in class 12, but in the end it is in the iron, work hard, it is still very promising!" ”

……

This is still said by the immediate family, people who know the roots, and if they want to replace it with other people who don't know the truth, it immediately becomes: "You must be able to go to Shangda, right?" ”

"I'm sure I'll be able to go to CUHK, right?"

"I'm sure I'll be able to get on XX......"

Immediately pull out the most well-known high schools in the mall for you, and when you say it's impossible, the other party will say with a smile that I understand very clearly: "Don't be modest, I know you must be fine." ”

……

I hope it's hairy!

You know a hair!

Whenever he heard this, Fan Chengdu had an urge to flip the table......

Yes, most of these mental activities are generated by Fan Cheng, and the others basically don't feel anything - Wan Night?

Hehehe, Captain Wan despises the world, not to mention the third year of junior high school, the third year of high school is no different to him, if you really want to ask him about his future life, he can sneer at you three times, you don't have to say anything, just laugh at you and doubt life.

As for Yang Mingming...... His parents have given up, and his father has already thought about it, no matter what school it is, go to one first, and then go to learn a technology in the future, and don't go to college, which is also the times are different now, if you graduate from junior high school, it is a bit too unreasonable to learn technology, otherwise you may have to show him some auto repair class and chef class now.

As for Tie Xinming......

"I think if I try hard, the fifth and seventh middle schools will still be fine, hmm...... Twenty-five can also think about it? ”

When he said this, Tie Xinming was holding his chin and looked like I was probably okay although I may not be particularly good, so that Fan Cheng almost hit him across the screen!

From the perspective of the large range of Tiezhong, Tie Xinming, who is not in the first four classes, is definitely not a good student, but he is in Tiezhong after all!

The reason why Tiezhong is Tiezhong is not only because there are many students who are admitted to key high schools, just like those key high schools and even the country's key universities.

211.985, or C9, such a school is not only full of top-notch people, but at the same time, it is filled with all classes of society, and there are equally many elites.

Many units that are difficult for ordinary people to enter have opened their doors to them.

Of course, this has an impression plus, and there may be such an impression, which is naturally the result of generations of hard work.

Schools like No. 5 Middle School and No. 7 Middle School are not particularly good, but the admission rate is still guaranteed to a certain extent - there are always many students who are admitted to one or two books every year, although there are fewer of 211 and almost no of 985, but for many junior high school students, it is already a good choice, and in the iron, that is, if it is not too bad, it does not fall behind in the next few classes - or even in the back classes, but as long as it is not a bad student in the class, it is also promising!

So Tie Xinming is not purely pretending to be forced.

It's just that it hurt Fan Cheng a little more.

And recently, his parents have also begun to consider letting him turn to sports, track and field and even ball games, there are many people who practice, and he is not easy to get ahead in the past at this time, but he is in the fighting class, and there are fewer people.

"I have a plus in football!" For his parents' arrangement, he inevitably had some resistance, "I want to play football." ”

"Kick the hair!"

"I want to kick a ball!"

"Can you come back with a good kick? You have what it takes to enter the mall! ”

"There are also special recruits to play football in high school, and I am almost qualified."

"What about your university? How are you going to go to college? What about future jobs? Do you still think about work? ”

Today's sports students are different from the past, in the past, you had extra points in sports and did not delay you in taking other majors, but now if you want extra points in sports, you can only take the major or school related to sports, Fan Cheng's 20 points are useful, but he is not good at taking a football school! His parents wouldn't consider such a school - otherwise they would have arranged for him to go to the mall team two years earlier, with his ability and willingness to spend money, it was still possible.

In a word, the parents of the Fan family are the same as all parents who are willing to let their children have more than 20 points, anyway, take it first, but whether to use it in the future, or how to use it will have to be seen again, if it is not for the good conditions given by the mall team, there is no better way out on their side, and they will never consider really playing full-time.

After all, the environment is here, and no one wants to hit the rocks.

Fan Cheng was very depressed, but although he was the only person in the football team in Tiezhong, he didn't have much say at home, and he was directly suppressed at this time.

Depressed, he inevitably complained to Wan Wanwan: "If you want me to switch to practice, say it earlier, what else can I practice now!" ”

"I don't have a mind anymore!"

"They say that karate is practiced less, and it will be a development direction in the future."

"I don't even know what karate is!"

"What do you think I'm going to do in the future?"

……

He sent more than ten in a row, and only slowly gave one back after ten nights: "It's better to bring me rice noodles." ”

When Fan Cheng saw it, his mood became even more depressed, and he compared a string of middle fingers to Wan Wan, and Wan Wan replied again: "I invite you to dinner on the weekend." ”

"What to eat?"

"Hot pot."

"I'm grass! Can you get some new ones, will you die if you don't eat hot pot? How much do you love hot pot! Even if you please eat your rice noodles! ”

"Do you want to come?"

Fan Cheng wanted to say no, but he wasn't so tough in the end, and finally just made an arrogant expression.

And apart from him, almost everyone else on the football team went.

When everyone saw Wan Wanwan, they were shocked.

Dressed in a white sweatshirt, his skin is whiter than his clothes - this is also normal, he stays in the house every day, even if his skin tone is dark, there will be an unhealthy white.

So what surprised everyone at this time was not this, but ...... He's not in a wheelchair!

That's how he came along!

"Captain......

"Captain......

Everyone looked at him one by one, and Wan Wan picked his mouth: "Everyone is very rare to me today!" They all stood up. ”

As soon as he opened his mouth, everyone finally came back to their senses, but their faces were still shocked, and in the end, Li Zhiyuan opened his mouth first: "Team, captain, you, why did you come over?" ”

Wan Wan glanced at him: "Then how am I going to come over?" ”

"Huh?"

"Flying here?"

Li Zhiyuan stiffened, there were not many times when he could not speak, Wan Wan continued: "Or run over?" ”

Li Zhiyuan immediately shook his head, and Wan Wan said: "Or, swim over ......"

Li Zhiyuan came back to his senses, he took a breath, and just when he was about to speak at length, Wan Wan spoke one step ahead of him: "What are you doing in a daze, sit down, do you want a pot?" Have you ordered the dish? We don't have to be polite, it's still like in the past, some of them are all rounded, and they are all finished anyway. ”

As he spoke, he sat down first, and the people next to him also sat down, but the expressions on his face were still a little strange, Fan Cheng endured and endured, but still couldn't hold back: "You really came over like this?" ”

Wan Wan glanced at him, and he didn't give up: "Didn't you go to the door in a wheelchair?" ”

"You can go check it out."

Fan Cheng didn't move, but Li Zhiyuan stood up: "I'll go!" ”

With a resolute attitude and quick action, Cao Moran couldn't hold it when he pulled it.

The crowd only watched him go out, and then ...... Not going back?!

"What is this guy doing? Isn't something wrong? After a long while, the shabu-shabu was served, and Li Zhiyuan hadn't come back yet, someone spoke.

Cao Moran and Dong Jinze's faces became strange.

Another said: "Do we need to go and see?" Don't really have anything to do......"

Although there are not many, there have been cases - eating and eating, and fighting with others......

If Li Zhiyuan really encounters this kind of thing, they always have to help their own people!

As soon as he said this, someone stood up, and Dong Jinze said, "Wait a little longer, it's okay." ”

"Did he message you?"

Dong Jinze's face darkened, and Cao Moran said: "He should, he went downstairs to take a look." ”

Everyone was stunned, a little confused, and went downstairs...... What does that mean?

Shi Ling scratched his head and said, "Cao Moran, do you mean that Li Zhiyuan went to the door to take a look first, and then went downstairs to have a look?" ”

Cao Moran gritted his teeth and nodded his head slowly, everyone was shocked, including Shi Ji, who thought of this first just now - he thought so because he was indeed familiar with Li Zhiyuan, but he didn't expect it to come true!

Everyone looked at Cao Moran, and he nodded slowly, slowly: "Yes, he will really do this." ”

“…… It seems that I don't know him well enough. ”

The other people nodded their heads one after another, they felt that they knew Li Zhiyuan well enough, but they really didn't expect it...... He can do it to this extent!

"Let's eat first." Cao Moran looked awkward.

“…… Not good. ”

"It's okay, he won't care."

Although Cao Moran said this, everyone still felt that it was not good to eat like this, and they were struggling, when Li Zhiyuan came back, his face was a little red, but his eyes were bright: "Captain, you really came over!" ”

Wan Wan glanced at him, and he jumped up: "Ahhhh How can you come along? How can you get here! ”

As soon as he said this, the things that everyone had ignored just now came to me again, yes, Wan Wan came over?

Really came over?

So everyone's attention caught this side again, and Wan Wan quietly picked up the bowl, just now, the waiter had already helped each of them fill a bowl of mushroom soup.

At this time, he picked it up and slowly moved the spoon, and that posture was quite a bit of the feeling of the grand duke of Dongchang - just a finger of an orchid on the tree!

And this actually succeeded in scaring the others, everyone watched him slowly fiddle with the spoon, the brown soup flowing between the spoon and the bowl, looking at his obviously pale skin, inexplicably, there was a feeling that the air conditioning was a little too old at this time......

In the end, Wan Wan put the spoon down, and then raised his head and drank the soup......

Drink!

……

There was too much gap, and everyone was shocked again, and then after a while, they all picked up the bowls, and then they all spit out again - a few of them didn't vomit, and their faces were ugly.

It's hot!

Why is it still hot after leaving it for so long?

Didn't you already drink it at night?!

Receiving everyone's puzzled eyes, Wan Wan slowly sandwiched a piece of mutton and put it into the pot: "What do you think I was doing with a spoon just now?" ”

！！！

All the doubts turned into accusations, Li Zhiyuan looked at Fan Cheng: "What, vice captain, I used to think that you couldn't be the captain, because your skills were not enough, but now it seems that the ...... Probably not quite yet. ”

Fan Cheng gritted his teeth - what do you mean by this!

At this time, if someone else had said this, Fan Cheng would have jumped up and pulled him to the side for a friendly consultation, and he ...... to Li Zhiyuan

It's a two-hundred-five, what's the use of saying so much!

So he also took a slice of mutton and stuffed his head.

Both of them did it, and the others started eating.

Although there is a grudge against the shabu-shabu, the friends are eating meat and chatting together, even if no one sings, they are very cheerful, and the resentment against the hot pot is not big.

First-graders can also talk about their summer vacation plans, such as where to play that their parents have promised, such as what movies they want to watch, and what they have done well in this exam - although they have not hit the front row of the class, and their parents have been satisfied if they have not fallen behind, so what they have rewarded.

As he spoke, the atmosphere became warm, and halfway through the meal, Wan Wan suddenly said, "What are your plans in the future?" ”

Everyone was stunned, and Wan Wan continued: "What do you think about next year's competition? ”

Everyone stopped, and the atmosphere was a little strange for a while......