Olympiad Class 4.
Reading in the evening, the classroom lights are bright.
Xu Qianqian heard a few coughs mixed with the endorsement sound, couldn't help but turn her head and glance at the back row, got down and walked over.
"The cough is still not gone?"
Much better, I still cough occasionally." Song Xiyun was wearing a white mask with a cartoon kitten in the lower left corner of the mask.
"Okay." Xu Qianqian left directly.
She did not ask Song Xiyun in front of all her classmates if she wanted to accompany her on leave for medical treatment, but planned to ask in private.
High school is a small society, students stay together as a group, and there are many conflicts.
In addition, there are many people in the classroom and the space is small, and the air circulation is poor. Once you catch a cold or cough, it will also cause trouble to the people around you.
Even if you wear a mask, you may still be told that "XX is really good at pretending to be fake".
Therefore, asking questions in front of outsiders will not show concern. Instead, it will expose information and lead to groundless speculation.
This will only make Song Xiyun's situation in the group awkward.
Xu Qianqian returned to her seat, slightly distracted.
She subconsciously remembered the origin of this truth, which was taught to her by some shameless pervert.
Never say too much to outsiders, including the situation of single parents. If it is not necessary, there is no need to even say the cause of death.
There are very few people who really care about you, and the more they talk about you, the weaker they become.
Even if some people have no grievances or grudges, they will treat you like "Sister Xianglin" and step on you no matter what happens.
"It's seconds." Xie Zhihao shook his legs and turned his pen, saying to himself, "It's so simple, there's no need to calculate at all."
Cai Xiaoqing turned her head and glanced at her new classmates in the back row.
Silently, he turned back.
After a while, there was another muttering sound from behind.
"The ideas for formulating this question are all wrong, and it's a complete waste. If I were to ask it, I definitely wouldn't give it this condition."
Cai Xiaoqing's eyelids twitched slightly and she turned around.
"Can you stop shaking your legs?"
Xie Zhihao was immediately embarrassed and nodded quickly.
".good."
Embarrassed, he made amends with himself.
"Sometimes when I get emotional, I can't help but shake my legs. It's an old habit. I'm sorry, Prime Minister Cai."
At the same time, he was also strange.
How could a girl be called such a strange name?
Cai Xiaoqing's expression suddenly became strange and she glanced at Xie Zhihao. He was a new classmate and was temporarily invincible for a few days.
"Well, get treatment as soon as possible."
Xie Zhihao: "."
Are all the people in Class 3 like this?
"Physics 57, tsk tsk." Li Hua shook his head at an answer sheet, "No wonder you want to leave. How did you get this score?"
"I went to class zero, not parallel class." Jiang Nian glanced at him and said, "Hua, can you go?"
"I'll take a few." Li Hua suddenly lost interest and crumpled the answer sheet into a ball, "If you ask me, Class Zero is also rubbish."
drop!
Li Hua heard the sound and turned his head in confusion.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Nian, who saw Guogou, took the phone and pressed the recording end button at some point, with a suppressed smile similar to the one shown in the dragon picture on his face.
Press the play button and Li Hua's voice is repeated.
【~Let me tell you, Class Zero is also rubbish~】
"Fuck you! You're just trying to get on top of the horse!" Li Hua suddenly became anxious and wanted to grab the phone with just one finger. "Report it to Lao Liu."
Jiang Nian chuckled and put the phone directly into the pocket of his good deskmate Zhang Ningzhi on his right.
"Old Liu can't control me."
"Didi!!" Li Hua didn't have a mobile phone, so he had to imitate the recorded sound with his mouth, "You are really crazy about riding horses!"
Jiang Nian smiled.
Suddenly, Zhang Ningzhi elbowed him and lowered his voice.
"The teacher is here."
Lao Liu walked in, looking tired.
"What is this section? Forget it, how many people in the class have signed up for the pot throwing competition? Raise your hands and let me see."
Jiang Nian raised his hand, then turned his head slightly and found that the squad leader also raised his hand.
???
"You play this too?"
Li Qingrong glanced at him and lowered his eyes.
"Never played it."
Hearing this, Jiang Nian hesitated and asked in a low voice.
"Then how do you win?"
Li Qingrong glanced at him and said calmly.
"have no idea."
Old Liu was speaking on the podium and glanced sideways at the two of them. He wanted to show off his face and reprimand them loudly.
Come up and tell us!
Unfortunately, he could only fantasize wildly about the "majestic head teacher" in his mind.
If they really let two people come up, he would be even more unhappy.
The rat refers to the 600-percent Jiang Nian. The exquisite porcelain refers to the 700-percent Li Qingrong.
If they really get into a conversation, they might be rounded up to five hundred percent wild dogs.
"Well, those who have signed up, come with me." Old Liu made a quick decision, "Ah, Liu Yang, organize it and bring the tou pot."
With a crash, a group of people stood up and left the classroom in a mighty manner.
In a slightly empty classroom.
When Sun Zhicheng saw Xie Zhihao, who was transferred from Class 0, leaving the classroom, he couldn't help but stop writing and couldn't help but raise his head and complain.
"Brother Dong, don't you think the new guy is a bit pretentious? Just do the questions, and he has to keep showing off."
"I'm really good at math, with a score of around 130140." Lin Dong replied, "You start with a score of 90 in physics, isn't that outrageous?"
Hearing this, Sun Zhicheng suddenly had nothing to say.
When Yang Qiming heard this, he couldn't help but sneer.
"Why don't you speak?"
Sun Zhicheng: "."
Seeing that Sun Zhicheng was so hungry, Yang Qiming felt so happy. He wished he could go to the barbecue stall and eat meat and drink wine.
Thinking of this, he decided to have a meal with Lin Dong in the evening to deepen the relationship between brothers.
Building D, also known as Dudu Building.
Lao Liu and Liu Yang walked towards that direction with ten people. On the second floor of Building D is the reading room on the right and the activity center on the left.
The activity center with three large classrooms is mainly used for holding small activities.
Obviously, Lao Liu planned to confirm the two places for the pot throwing competition, and the location was in the activity center of the Dudu Building.
On the way, someone in the team asked.
"Teacher, in principle, don't you need to apply to use the activity center?"
"Don't you need it tonight?" Jiang Nian said.
"Yes, our class just used it a few days ago." Xie Zhihao walked to the left side of the team, showing some superiority in his words.
Our class as he calls it is Class Zero C201.
Luo Yong smiled and reminded, "You are now in our class."
"Oh, I'm sorry." Xie Zhihao apologized, smiled and scratched his head, "I'm used to it, I forgot to change it."
Jiang Nian and Yao Beibei in the team looked at each other and made a silent lip sync.
"(Pretending)."
Yao Beibei also rolled her eyes and mouthed in response.
"(idiot)."
Please...you...collect_(Six\\\Nine\\\Books\\\!)
When Old Liu heard this, he felt nothing in his heart.
If he wants to make progress, there is definitely no harm in being friends with Tongjie's parents, but he is not the only smart person.
If you change him, you can change him. Xie Zhihao is also a capital-heavy seed. If you change Yu Tongjie, it will be okay to compensate for his performance.
"Haha, if you made a mistake, please be careful next time and try to integrate into our big family of Class 3 as soon as possible."
As Old Liu said this, his tone changed.
"In principle, you need to apply to use the activity room, but I have recently served as the administrator of the activity room, so I am the principle."
"Fuck!!"
A dozen or so people around him all spoke up, and when Old Liu suddenly flashed his waist, the atmosphere suddenly became joyful.
"No, teacher, are you too pretentious?"
"Teacher, what's the point of this ability to show off?"
When the group passed through the administration building and arrived at Building D, they couldn't help but look up at the brightly lit repetition building, feeling quite complicated.
The building with steel bars and wire-sealed windows is mottled and brightly lit.
"If I fail in the college entrance examination, will I also come to Building D?" Luo Yong sighed and asked with an anxious look.
His scores were at the lower end of the class. Once he failed, he would have to choose between taking the second book or repeating it.
Several people walked through the dimly lit small flower garden.
"Ahem, I won't repeat it." Xie Zhihao raised his voice and said, "Life is a wilderness, not a track."
"A test cannot deny a person's value. On the contrary, it is just a good opportunity to test yourself."
Speaking of this, Xie Zhihao couldn't help but said.
"Although 985 is very good, if I only scored 580 or more in the college entrance examination, the garbage 211 in the previous provincial capital can also make a big difference."
Hearing this, the group of people fell silent.
Jiang Nian looked at Yao Beibei, and Yao Beibei looked at Lao Liu. Lao Liu opened his mouth, but for a while he couldn't say anything.
Suddenly, the originally quiet fifth floor of Building D.
With a whoop, the window was opened.
As soon as the boy was reading again, he poked his head out of the classroom window, glanced down first, and then locked his eyes on the team.
Then the boy shouted.
"You idiot downstairs, should I draft it! - beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep."
After entering the review building.
Lao Liu stood at the door of the activity center on the second floor. He just took out the key and stopped again.
He turned his head and glanced at the dozen students behind him. He paused for two seconds on Xie Zhihao's face and hesitated to speak.
“Senior students who are repeating their studies are generally under a lot of pressure, so remember to be careful in your words and deeds.”
Xie Zhihao's face became even more embarrassed, and he murmured an explanation in a low voice.
"I don't mean anything else. Why is the senior who is repeating the exam so angry?"
Jiang Nian glanced at the little fairy man and couldn't help but feel happy.
This guy is also quite abstract and does small jobs constantly.
I can't pretend to be good in front of anyone, I have to mess with the repeat students.
Everyone entered the activity room, which was empty and consisted of three classrooms.
There are a lot of physical testing equipment on the ground, including green mats for sit-ups, sit-ups, and standing. The most eye-catching ones are the two throwing pots placed against the wall.
Lao Liu clapped his hands and said loudly.
"Okay, don't wait any longer. The boys are divided into two groups, and the girls are in one group. Each person throws ten arrows. Whoever hits more arrows will represent the class in the competition."
Then the boys spontaneously divided into two groups, and the girls started to line up in one group. The first few people received ten arrows for throwing pots, and they were all eager to try.
At this time, Lao Liu noticed the sports committee member Liu Yang standing outside the queue. Seeing that he was not participating in the queue, he couldn't help but ask.
"You are the sports committee member, you won't participate?"
Liu Yang touched his nose and found a random reason.
"Ah, teacher, I'm not very interested in pitching. I'd better go to the girls' team and be a referee."
He had seen Jiang Nian throw the pot, and he thought that there was that BYD thing. This was more than a fair, so if he had time, he might as well grab two lighters.
"Okay, okay." Seeing his insistence, Lao Liu patted him on the shoulder and said, "Forget it this time. As the sports committee, you can't watch the next class football match."
"Okay." Liu Yang smiled reluctantly.
The selection of internal quotas for the pitching competition has begun.
In the boys' group, Jiang Nian was ranked second to last in the team. Looking around, he could hardly find anyone he knew.
Li Hua, Ma Guojun, and Lin Dong also didn't come.
He could only turn around and chat with Luo Yong, who was at the end of the queue and was not very familiar with him.
"It seems there aren't many people participating?" Luo Yong looked around.
The boys' shooting was in full swing, and the results were basically stable at four out of ten.
The leader of the girls group is Chai Muying. She scored five times in ten attempts, which is a good result.
Yao Beibei made one out of ten shots, and the audience burst into laughter.
The third pot thrower in the girls group was Li Qingrong.
She looked coldly, weighing the arrows in her hands, her eyes without any fluctuation, like a lake.
Luo Yong took a look and clicked his tongue.
"The squad leader must be very powerful."
Hearing this, Jiang Nian's eyelids twitched.
"She hasn't played."
"Oh, then the squad leader should be able to hit four...three times."
Jiang Nian nodded, "I guess it's six."
After the words fell, only the clear and crisp sound of the falling pot was heard.
Li Qingrong made nine out of ten shots.
Chapter completed!