On days like these. Students who study snacks can't help but feel a little nervous.

The head teacher Yang Zhongming has not yet come. The classroom is no longer as noisy as it used to be. It's not like it's silent. but it was also very quiet. Even if someone is chatting and chatting. They also consciously or unconsciously put the volume low.

There are also some people who are bored and looking around.

Some of my classmates simply lay on their desks. Sleep with your head down. In order for time to pass a little faster. Hurry up and announce the results pull down. Early death and early superbirth.

There are also some people who have better psychological qualities. Such as Wu Zerong. Holding an extracurricular book in his hand. Watch it with relish. The eyes do not turn to the sun. i.e. not nervous. There is no rush either. Completely transcendent. Immerse yourself in the ocean of knowledge. It's so calm. The old god is there.

There are also like Enron. Although the final exams are over. But I started to take my homework for the next semester seriously.

Originally. These two people are dead looking. A dead gnaw. It's a lot of fun. To each his own.

Pity. They also have a good friend named Zhou Fanghua. It was destined for them after she arrived. I had to put down my extracurricular books and textbooks. Take out a huge amount of patience to soothe this little girl who is already so nervous that the tips of her hands are cold.

Finally, the homeroom teacher Yang Zhongming was in everyone's expectant and eager eyes. Slowly walked into the classroom. In his hand, he holds the report cards of the classmates' exams in each subject and the freshly released class performance rankings.

For a while, the eyes of all the students in the class were staring directly at Teacher Yang. More precisely, the dozen report cards and the rankings that were staring at him. Those eyes if they really have a temperature. That's really hot. Keep staring like this. I wonder if I can really look at those report cards and rankings like this.

Teacher Yang is not in a hurry. The little old man walked with steady steps. Walking slowly. The expression on his face was peaceful. There was even a slight smile. It's a little bit unfathomable.

But I was thinking in my heart. Hum. Little things. You know you're in a hurry. Why did you go earlier?

You're in a hurry.

Hey. I'm not in a hurry.

Anyway, it's useless for me to look at it again. The results are out......

Handheld exams. Teacher Yang, who was fighting a mental battle with the students step by step, didn't finish thinking about it in his heart. The classroom door was slammed open.

In the trance of the people. Outside the door, another one walked in step by step.

As soon as the students saw the white-clothed Shengxue classmate coming in. I can't help but feel a precious joy in my heart.

This one came. Their homeroom teacher can weigh it if he wants to play psychological tactics.

And Yang Zhongming looked at this living ancestor who came in. The thin old face suddenly twitched even more.

Really. Just like his students think. Immediately there was no leisure. I'm playing psychological tactics with the students. Very quick steps to the podium. I don't look at myself. Jiang Jieyun, who walked in in a big way, glanced at it. Put down the stack of students' report cards in your hand. Called the school committee Wu Zerong. Let him distribute them one by one.

The students all had serious expressions. But I was holding back a bad smile in my heart. Especially Enron. She felt that her tablemate, Young Master Jiang, had appeared too timely today.

Ever since he last said. Wasting other people's time is tantamount to killing people for money and killing people has been widely circulated among teachers. As soon as all the teachers saw this angry bastard student in class, they immediately nagged and stopped. No more nonsense. Criticism of education is also gone. Start teaching right away. Save him from saying something choking again.

If Jiang Jieyun does not appear. God knows, according to Yang Zhongming's old man's temper. I don't know how long I'm going to sit down. If you don't know it, you will give them a sprinkled ideological education first. Criticism and chatter.

Usually you have to do ideological education. It's just that at this important moment when everyone is waiting to know their grades, they are rushing to educate everyone. You say you're not a heart. Who believes

Wu Zerong's movements are fast. A stack of transcripts was quickly distributed.

Enron was still a little nervous when he received his report card. But. The score on it is still quite satisfactory to her. Full marks in English. Two points were deducted from the volume. Mathematics...... Alas. Although she has done her best. But it still didn't satisfy her.

Really. No matter how hard you try. On the subject of talent. It's really infuriating.

Enron has read his own report card. Next, pay attention to the results of Zhou Fanghua, who is too nervous.

And Miss Zhou is really promising. When Wu Zerong's report card was sent to her. But I didn't dare to connect. Biting his lip directly, he asked, "Wu Zerong. How...... How's that?"

Wu Zerong only smiled at her comfortingly when he saw her like this. Nodding: "Didn't smash. It's pretty good. Rest assured." As he spoke, he handed the report card to her.

Zhou Fanghua immediately breathed a sigh of relief. The straight waist bent down suddenly. The face quickly bloomed a big one. A shiny smile comes. Reached out and took his report card and looked at it carefully.

Enron also stuck his head out. The two got together and were in a good mood for their results.

"Now I'm relieved. ZHOU Fanghua. Your vacation is free at last. There is no need to look at me and Wu Zerong with a sad face every day with the face of a limited prisoner." An Ran joked with a smile.

Zhou Fanghua was in a good mood at this time. According to her, it was as if the condemned prisoner who had already been on the execution ground and was waiting to be shot had received an amnesty. Kind of pleasant. The feeling of escaping death is simply indescribable.

So. Her ridiculous teasing of Enron decided that the adults had a lot of laughs. Don't care.

An Ran and Wu Zerong shook their heads together and laughed. Get. This young lady is in the spirit again.

She's recovering so fast.

Probably the personality and habits of the world are almost the same.

Miss Zhou's chatter state is also divided into two categories when it is concentrated and violent.

One is when you're in a particularly bad mood. Talkative. Tedo.

The other is when you're in a particularly good mood. That doesn't stop at all. It's like a flood.

At this time. Miss Zhou simply escaped and ascended to heaven. Overjoyed. Although Yang Zhongming is in the classroom at this time. Stand on the podium. Everyone didn't dare to make too much noise. But with the loose acquiescence of Old Man Yang. They all whispered quietly. She even grabbed Enron's hand. It's not over.

At first, she didn't expect to smash it. And this result is much better than she expected.

I knew she wouldn't have been worried for so many days.

Anyway, these days are really not people's lives. Eat badly. Drink badly. It's not good to play. Fun is not good. I can't sleep well even more.

Dream as soon as you close your eyes. As soon as I dreamed that I received a report card, the top one was a row of big duck eggs.

She screamed in fright. As soon as I screamed, I woke myself up.

Sleep poorly. Naturally, there is no spirit. Yawn all day long. Looks sluggish. Topped with two huge dark circles. What a miserable one?

And. She was already upset. But her mother saw her virtue and insisted that she must not have done well. I don't wait for her report card to come down. She just started to actively prepare for her holiday training plan. That list is stretched that long. That's fine. I can see that she has eyes and stomach. All of them are pumped.

Where's the special training program? It's clearly a torture plan, okay?

My mother is really my mother. But it's just too cruel.

She had made up her mind this time. Next exam. The results don't come out in between. In order to cope with her mother. She's going to have to pretend to be so calm. Anyway. Paper tigers are also tigers. I can bluff and fool her mother. Save on where she drew up the torture plan. She won't be able to eat.

But. Now the report card is in hand. Her mother's long torture plan was naturally bankrupt and scrapped.

Speaking of which. Miss Zhou smiled even more. It's almost time to dance.

Seeing An Ran and Wu Zerong, they couldn't cry or laugh for a while.

This poor little girl seems to have really tossed her old mother who wants her daughter to become a phoenix.

The more she talked, the happier Miss Zhou became, and she talked about the tragic experience of the past few days. I began to look at the future with full excitement and excitement again.

The so-called future is the arrangement of this holiday.

To be with Enron. Wu Zerong shopping together. Watch a movie. Rent. Tao comics. Even she decided to sacrifice herself and go shopping for old books with Wu Zerong.

Less than a month later. It's the Spring Festival.

This is the first Spring Festival the three of them have spent together. Be sure to get together and have a good time. Buy firecrackers. Set off fireworks. Eat all kinds of delicious food and drink. too corrupt. Happy winter vacation life.

She gushed out. Even with a comparison. Idea. Bad ideas are popping up one by one. The eyes are sparkling. I can't wait to start the holiday tomorrow. The day after tomorrow will start the New Year.

An Ran and Wu Zerong glanced at each other helplessly. Shake your head. Nor does it block. Let her imaginative talk go on and on.

Waited until she was thirsty. His throat was dry. When I had to stop and drink my saliva.

An Ran reminded her with a casual smile: "Classmate Zhou Fanghua. It's a good plan."

Zhou Fanghua is quite proud. Raise your chin. Asking for credit: "Yes. Right. I think it's pretty good."

An Ran nodded: "Isn't it. That's good. But ah. Xiao Zhou. You're really going to stay with me and Wu Zerong this winter vacation. Don't you go to your grandma's house in the south?"

Zhou Fanghua was stunned.

Really. This girl is very happy. Forget about it.

"I'm not going. I was so impressed. Xiao Zhou. Originally, I thought it was a bit monotonous for me to accompany Wu Zerong to visit the old city and the library alone during this winter vacation. It would be nice if you could stay with us for the New Year." Enron continued to tease her.