Mu Qingyun gathered his thoughts and stopped doing useless work.

There was a lot of people outside the car, and there were adults sitting in the car, Mu Qingyun thought that he would be very uncomfortable, but the fact was quite comfortable.

Uncle Zhao and Grandma Qiao are both good communication partners, even when talking to a student like her, the attitude is like facing a mature adult, and there is no perfunctory thing when chatting.

Zhao Yang is so steady, kind, and unruly, probably because he has such a family environment.

Soon arrived at school, Mu Qingyun held a calculator-style mobile phone, talked to Mr. Qiao very casually, entered the classroom absentmindedly, and put down his schoolbag.

After sitting for a while, she suddenly found that the atmosphere in the classroom was a little strange, she frowned, looked up, and saw Wang Mengmeng and they all turned their heads, and they all looked at her with amazing eyes.

Mu Qingyun: "Huh? What's up? ”

"What's the matter? I also want to ask, Ah Qing, are you hiding something from me? ”

Wang Mengmeng's eyes widened.

Mu Qingyun: "Huh? ”

That's a lot.

Wang Mengmeng's face flushed slightly: "So handsome, so handsome, so handsome!" ”

She secretly took out her mobile phone from her schoolbag and showed it to Mu Qingyun, her eyes shining: "Very handsome!" ”

Mu Qingyun bowed his head.

The young girl's beautiful ponytail was flicked up, her body was as light as a flying eagle, as fast as lightning, and she leaped down from a one-person-high plum blossom stake, as if a trace of screaming could be faintly heard.

With just two fingers, he forced back the long legs that were so heavy that they seemed to be able to crack stones.

The 'enemy' pupils constricted into pinholes is the best and strongest praise for this young girl.

This is not a TV series, a movie, no special effects, it was accidentally shot with a mobile phone at first glance, one shot to the end, without any traces of editing.

Mu Qingyunwaner: "I got a fitness card and wanted to exercise, just in time for the gym to shoot an advertisement." ”

Wang Mengmeng: "......"

But even if it's an advertisement, it's so handsome.

And the amount of playback is quite high.

She almost had something to say to Mu Qingyun.

Mu Qingyun was also a little surprised, the number of broadcasts was indeed a lot, she looked at it, it was just a new number, it was uploaded in less than 24 hours, and the number of broadcasts had exceeded 300,000.

There are many bizarre short videos on the Internet, many of which are fresher than hers.

Mu Qingyun can only guess, maybe her video looks more rustic, or the contrast is great? So it just caught the attention of the audience?

"Not at all, if you look closely, it's obviously because Uncle Hao expressed his opinion, okay?"

In the No. 1 Middle School next door, several students also happened to be discussing this matter, exploring the reason for the high number of views of this video.

Zhang Lan pointed to 'Uncle Hao', who was barely an Internet expert, and spoke on the account of Station C, and took a small breath, "The poisonous mouth can actually praise people, and the fans of 'Uncle Hao' are blinded, but doesn't it contribute a lot of playback?" ”

This 'Uncle Hao' has been recording videos such as 'Hiking the Wilderness' on the Internet, and he is considered a tourism UP master, but he is famous for his poisonous mouth.

He often comments on all kinds of 'short videos' on the Internet while hiking, and his speech is quite tricky, and he can always criticize the short videos from all angles as worthless.

Everyone guesses that this person should be a martial arts practitioner, and the most frequently commented on are those short martial arts videos on station C, who can not let him spray, only praise, a few, are recognized as real masters.

For example, 20 years ago, Yuan Jianpeng, who was known as the first person in the Ming Kingdom to be the hard bridge and hard horse, was originally a teacher.

There are also swords, guns, swords, halberds, and all-encompassing heroines, red tassels, and red women.

It's good now, this Uncle Hao actually changed his bad mouth on a little girl who appeared for the first time, no, and only showed a side face, and he was stunned that he didn't have a poisonous tongue, aren't his fans curious? It contributed a lot of playbacks at once, and it also went around.

Wang Mengmeng sneaked a glance at her phone for a while, and then couldn't help but grab Mu Qingyun's arm, and asked her some messy questions with her big bright eyes.

Mu Qingyun was worried that Teacher Zhang would suddenly appear behind him, and he would sneak the little girl to the office and confiscate her mobile phone by the way.

As a result, Teacher Zhang didn't come all day, and even skipped the morning math class, and didn't show up until the last class.

As soon as the class bell rang, Mr. Zhang smiled and said: "I just discussed the next mid-term exam with a few teachers, and I want to tell you a good news, this year's mid-term exam, I plan to try out a city-wide joint school unified examination, students can look at their ranking in the city, check and fill in the gaps, and strive to work hard towards their favorite university from now on." ”

Students: "......"

Good news for the hell.

Mu Qingyun was silent, she planned to take the college entrance examination in June next year, and there was still half a year.

If she just wants to be admitted to an ordinary school, she is sure now, but if she wants to take the 'Mu Chuncheng class', just taking the college entrance examination to get an outstanding score is probably just a stepping stone.

The first place in this year's actual combat exercise is a plus.

In this half year, she must also have a good record.

Mu Qingyun still didn't know much about this, and that Teacher Jia just said that she should study hard first and lay a solid foundation, and at this stage, there was no need to think about anything else.

With her current results, the hope of being the top student in the college entrance examination is not big.

"Whew."

Time is so precious, it is better to ask Gao students to return to their normal state as high school students as soon as possible. Wouldn't it be better for everyone to roll up and study hard?

"Know how hard your competitors are trying? After dinner, we have to continue to study at night, until nine o'clock, people are still working so hard, can we relax? The grades are not as good as each other, and the hard work is not on par with others, can you be admitted to a good university? ”

"In the past few days, everyone has worked hard to get a good result in the midterm exam."

Teacher Zhang's face was solemn.

"Okay, class, today I will tell you the most wrong knowledge points in yesterday's paper, the problem of triangular identity transformation, I have talked about it countless times, but there are still many people who make it wrong......

Teacher Zhang went crazy.

[Intelligence +0.01+0.01;Spirit +0.01+0.01]

At the end of a class, the bell rang for the end of class, and the students' faces turned slightly blue.

Wang Mengmeng's brain was almost stirred into a pulp, and her eyes were dull.

Mu Qingyun liked the high-density knowledge indoctrination of the teachers very much, and he felt that his brain was slightly hot, and there was a kind of Xuan Xuan who was suddenly washed away.

"By the way, the library is closed for the past few days, I made an appointment with Zhang Lan, let's find a place to do homework together."

Wang Mengmeng muttered, "It's that their progress in No. 1 Middle School is much faster than ours, and every time I write homework together, I have to wonder if I'm a fool." ”

Fortunately, Ah Qing is here.

The chicken soup for the soul instilled by Teacher Zhang is still very effective, and the learning progress of the students in Class 9 has suddenly accelerated a lot, Wang Mengmeng no longer yells to read comic books, play games, etc., and even her attitude towards Zhang Lan is a little more familiar and kind, well, very utilitarian, after all, Zhang Lan can tell her the wrong questions.

Wang Mengmeng grabbed Mu Qingyun's shoulders and whispered: "I heard Zhang Lan say that his grandmother is responsible for producing the midterm exam papers of the first middle school, so ...... say?"

"Huh."

Liu Fang happened to pass by with a kettle, glanced at Wang Mengmeng, rolled her eyes, and sneered.