Xi Zirong's expression froze, turned his face sideways, and emphasized: "Don't be curious about the first-year freshmen, they are only fifteen years old, two years younger than us. ”

In the summer of half past six, the light was very sufficient, so sufficient that Xu Su could see the reddened side face of this person at a glance.

“.” It's so funny, and I love to make a little awkwardness.

But the more he couldn't help but tease, Xu Su couldn't help but want to tease him.

She smiled and tilted her head to look at him: "Xi Zirong, just because Huang Feng praised a few words about the handsome first-grade newcomers and good grades, are you unhappy?" I always thought you had a good temper and were emotionally stable. ”

Xi Zirong turned his head to look over, "It has nothing to do with others, you know, what I care about is your thoughts." ”

This straight ball, Xu Su couldn't catch it a little.

She paused, and then said, "I wasn't curious about the first-year freshmen, but Huang Feng said with great interest, I can't spoil her interest, Xi Zirong, I just found out that you are quite cautious." ”

She didn't even say a few words, but it was worth his anger.

Moreover, everyone has a love for beauty.

There's nothing wrong with looking at handsome guys.

It's heavy to study, can't you take a break to appreciate the beautiful things?

Xi Zirong was silent.

The two walked side by side towards the competition class, and it was not until they entered the classroom and sat down that he spoke again: "Xu Su, your discovery is not wrong, my heart is indeed very small, and I am most afraid that you will attract a few more rivals for me." ”

The young man's voice was a little low, and his mood was not high.

Xu Su looked at him sideways, and looked at those clear eyes, and realized a little later.

This man is jealous.

Still awkwardly jealous.

Xu Su was inexplicably soft-hearted, she didn't understand her current mood.

You will be soft-hearted to a person, do you like it?

She smiled a little stiffly: "You stare at it every day, where will I find you a love rival." ”

Xu Su has never really liked anyone, Xi Zirong is the boy she has been in contact with the most in her two lives, except for Zhou Mochen.

He is very good, and he has the gentleness, courtesy, sincerity and warmth that a young man's feelings should have.

Xu Su didn't know if she liked Xi Zirong or not, but she did become more and more soft on him.

Compared with Zhou Mochen's suppressed and suffocating feelings, Xi Zirong's liking is healthy and beautiful, right?

Xu Su has never had it, so she is really a little moved.

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The uncertainty of the competition is too great, at least among the nineteen students in the competition class, few dare to confidently say that they will definitely be able to pass the preliminary round, which is only the first level of the preliminary round, and the second round will be even more Shura.

However, it is not uncommon for students to be sent to the key points by relying on competitions every year, at least for some students who are serious about the subject, the competition is undoubtedly simpler than the college entrance examination.

After more than a month of intense teaching by two teachers.

It's September, and the day of the preliminary round is finally here.

Although the number of participants in the No. 1 Middle School was small, a bus was still arranged to carry the students of the school to the examination room.

The preliminary round was taken in this city, and after getting off the bus, I found that the outside of the examination room was already crowded with candidates from various middle schools in Chang City.

There are also leading teachers from various schools.

Compared with the slightly shabby number of students in the city's No. 1 Middle School, many schools that are famous for their competitive ability have a large number of students who come to participate in the competition.

Xi Zirong stood next to Xu Su, looked at the one with the most students not far away, and said: "That is the experimental middle school, unlike our school, the competition of the experimental middle school is the main course, they have a special competition class, and the strength of the competition is much stronger than the first middle school in Changshi." ”

Xu Su looked in the direction of his eyes, there were about a hundred students in the experimental middle school, compared to the three or two kittens in the first middle school in the city, they did look extraordinary.

They're looking at others, and other people are looking at them.

Although the competition results of the No. 1 Middle School in the city are not very eye-catching, after all, it is one of the top cities in Chang City, not to mention that this time there is also Xi Zirong, the recognized first grade in major schools, also came to participate.

Then, Xu Su found that a lot of eyes were focused on her.

Curious, amazed, scrutinized, scrutinized.

In a variety of eyes, Xu Su remembered what Huang Feng said during the summer vacation.

She said that Xi Zirong was chasing a girl, which has become the biggest gossip incident in major high schools in Chang City.

Before, Xu Su was either at school or at home, in the countryside.

This time, when they finally came out to show up, didn't the eyes of these students from other schools gather?

Xu Su twitched the corners of her lips, and she took a few steps to the side, trying to stay away from the person beside her.

As a result, Xi Zirong followed and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

“.” Xu Su looked at him with some complexity: "What's the matter, don't you know?" Xi Zirong, you are so famous that I am noticed by them. ”

Xi Zirong raised his eyebrows, a little aggrieved: "You can't blame me for this, you know, it's the first time I've come to participate in the competition." ”

Does it have anything to do with how many competitions you enter?

There were not a few freshmen in the first year of high school in the city No. 1 Middle School to participate in the competition.

Most of them are sophomores in high school before officially participating in the competition.

Without waiting for them to chat a few more words, Teacher Wu called everyone to gather and gave each person an exam card and admission ticket, "After the test, we will wait for you here, do your best to take the test, don't be pressured." ”

Holding the exam card with a photo, school, class, and admission ticket, Xu Su lined up and waited to enter the examination room.

Xi Zirong was behind her, both of them were classmates from the No. 1 Middle School in the city, and the eyes of the students from other schools not far away were still sweeping this way.

Xu Su found that Xi Zirong's interpersonal relationships seemed to be very extensive, and several boys wearing different school uniforms took the initiative to come up to greet him.

Then his eyes pretended to glance at Xu Su inadvertently, and finally looked at Xi Zirong with envy a few times before reluctantly leaving.

Xu Su:.

They were not in the same examination room, Xu Su was assigned to the first floor, and Xi Zirong was going to the second floor.

Before parting, Xi Zirong explained: "Take the test well, I will hand in the papers in advance and wait for you downstairs." ”

Students who are ready to enter the examination room:.

Although, there are also classmates in their school who fall in love, but they are all talking quietly.

Isn't it great to learn God? Do you want to tell the world about falling in love?

Xu Su was stared at by so many students from other schools, and she was a little uncomfortable for a long time, she pushed the mat Zirong: "You go quickly." ”

Xi Zirong nodded calmly, glanced at her again, and then walked to his examination room.

Xu Su found his exam seat, and a round-faced girl came over next to her, her eyes were sparkling and a little familiar, "Classmate, are you called Xu Su?" You're really in love with your school's god Xi! ”

In front of the round-faced girl was a boy, and when he heard this, he looked back.

Soon, Xu Su found that the candidate in front of her was also quietly waiting for the follow-up conversation.