After listening, there is still some time left for everyone to recite the text or memorize words freely.

Song Ranran picked up a cloze-filled article. After reading a few sentences, she felt her brain buzzing, her eyes were covered in dust, and she couldn't see any words clearly.

She knocked on the forehead with her pen cap, threw the chaos in her mind, and cheered up and continued to do the questions.

When Xu Yijia saw an unusual word, she turned her head and wanted to ask Song Ranran if she knew it. She was frightened by her white little face.

She couldn't see what she was doing now, but Xu Yijia could see clearly.

"Ranran, your face is so bad. Do you want to sleep for a while?"

"It's okay, I just got up late today and didn't eat breakfast. I had a little low blood sugar. I'll be fine after a while." Song Ranran smiled at her, "But when you say that, I feel a little dizzy and my stomach hurts a little..."

"Hyperglycemia... Take some sugar pads, I have mango hard candies in my bag." Xu Yijia said as she lowered her head to flip through the small bag of the schoolbag interlayer, but she couldn't find it.

When she was anxious, a box of exquisitely packaged chocolate suddenly appeared in front of her.

"If you forgot to throw it away, you will be fine if you give it to her or throw it away." Xu Jiaman said carelessly.

Song Ranran was already lying on the table with her stomach covering her stomach. Xu Yijia didn't have time to think about anything, so she thanked her. She opened the pink packaging box in a few seconds and stuffed it into Song Ranran's hand: "I ate chocolate first and then sleep. After class, we will go to the supermarket to buy small cakes."

Their movements are not big, but they are already paying enough attention to those who have been paying close attention to this place.

"What other demon Song Ranran is like?" Ding Yifan poked Zhang Xun's back with the tip of his pen.

Just now, he was frightened by Ji Shixue, and the status of Song Ranran, the representative of English course, became wonderful here, giving him an unprecedented sense of crisis.

Originally, he was just a little bit beautiful, but now he has become the object of special care by Brother Shi many times.

He suddenly felt an inexplicable fear in his heart, feeling that his brother Shi would soon undergo earth-shaking changes because of this new classmate, and might even leave him from now on.

It is not a good word for him to turn things around, so he became hostile to Song Ranran and did not call him Ranran any more, so he directly named him Song Ranran.

"Fuck!" Zhang Xun covered the place where he was poked and jumped up: "Who the hell asked someone to poke it with the tip of the pen? Why don't you let me use a knife to press the temple for you!"

"I didn't ask you to help me with my temples. Look at what Song Ranran is doing again!" Ding Yifan stared at him with wide eyes. Not only was he innocent, but he also looked a little pitiful.

"Forget it, if your brain is not nutritious, you can't scold you." Zhang Xun was angry and looked at Song Ranran and said unhappily: "Xu Jia gave the squad leader chocolate, the squad leader gave her to eat, and she continued to sleep after eating. The blind man can understand it, you can't ask the fuck!"

Ding Yifan was even more innocent: "I just asked her why she was like this. She was not on the podium just now and was very arrogant, so why are she pretending to be weak now."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a figure covering his side, and he left again in an instant and walked towards the back door.

Ding Yifan quickly stood up and chased after him: "Brother Shi, what are you doing? Take me one of them when you smoke!"

"Don't follow me." Ji Shixue threw down a sentence and brought it to the door casually.

Until the first class, there was no sign of the seasonal sequence coming back.

Ding Yifan took advantage of the math teacher's kung fu drawing pictures on the blackboard and called him from class to get out of class bell ringing.

"The number you dialed is on the phone, please dial again later..."

Successfully blocked.

"What are Brother Shi doing again?" He threw his cell phone into the drawer and whistled to the sky.

At the same time, Xu Yijia entered a text message on his mobile phone.

——Come to the stairwell on the third floor.

Sender: Little cousin.

Xu Yijia was stunned for a long time, clicked into the contact details and read it over and over again, and finally confirmed that this was the first time she received his message since she saved the contact information of the next season.

Song Ranran slept too late last night and now she still couldn't open her eyes. As soon as the teacher said that she would fall asleep on the table.

Xu Yijia glanced at her and grabbed her cell phone and left the classroom.

Three minutes later, when I came in again, I held a small gift bag in my hand.

"Ranran, get up and have something to eat." Xu Yijia took out the matcha cake and milk from the gift bag and gently pushed Song Ranran to wake up.

Song Ranran opened her eyes in a daze, and a sweet matcha soy milk box was placed in front of her.

She glanced at the gift bag next to her and was a little surprised: "Isn't this a new small cake from the internet celebrity dessert shop near No. 3 Middle School? When did you buy it?"

There were a lot of people queuing up at that internet celebrity store every day, and the matcha box was limited to supply. Su Qinghan mentioned several times to bring it to her to try, but it only took it once.

"My friend bought it, didn't you have breakfast..." Xu Yijia said vaguely, pushing the cake and milk at Song Ranran: "Milk is also yours."

"I'll treat you another day~" Song Ranran refused to refuse, and smiled at her gratefully, carefully unbuttoned the ribbon on the cake, and a small fork with Xu Yijia, spooned a bite of the matcha box in her mouth, letting it melt in her mouth, squinted her eyes slightly, and the dimples beside her mouth showed again: "Their house is the best."

Ji Shixue walked into the classroom with headphones and saw the scene of two people sharing small cakes.

He curled the corners of his mouth and chuckled, took off his headphones, and walked backwards.

.

With the comfort of the small cake and milk, Song Ranran was full of energy and continued until before lunch break.

She remembered that she wanted to replenish her hearing for Ji Shixue and asked Xu Yijia that she borrowed more headphones and waited in class after lunch.

After a few minutes, three main masters came in through the back door.

Ding Yifan was still unhappy and threw the cigarette box on the table: "A cigarette after meals said by my ancestors, happy like a god. Brother Shi, you can't completely deprive me of being a god!"

Ji Shixue didn't even look at him. She pulled out a weekly report from the drawer and looked at Song Ranran, as if asking: Can't you come?

Song Ranran took the headphones, and the Walkman and the English Weekly sat down in the empty space next to them, plugged the headphones into the Walkman, gave Ding Yifan and Zhang Xun a headphone cable, and said seriously with a stern face: "You can only listen to it once, tell me if you have any questions."

Click on the listening issue that has been imported into the phone again, and hand it to the Shishise.

Zhang Xun's fingertips wrapped around the headphone cable and teased her: "Class representative, you should treat this differently."

Song Ranran ignored him and lowered his head to do the cloze that he had not finished his morning self-study.

Since she had agreed to Xu Yijia to improve her English scores in Xu Jia and Ji Shise, special care was natural. This time, the three of them listened to him and just asked him to use a pair of headphones alone, which was not a different treatment.

Ding Yifan responded a lot to words like "discriminatory treatment" and "special care". In addition, the quarrels in his ears made his head hurt, and he couldn't help but curse in a low voice: "What kind of chicken 8 things do you recite!"

"Damn it, just say that after Brother Shi became the representative of this broken class, my happy life will be Shayanara."

Zhang Xun urged him: "I also know that Shayannara is a child who can teach, but it is not helpless."

Ding Yifan glanced at him: "I still know Hayaku, one ku, one ku, Yaqidie... Do you want to try it?"

After saying that, he deliberately made some unidentified breathing sounds.

"Click!"

A water-based squirted straight to his shoulder, and a black mark was cut on his white school uniform, and then fell to the ground.

Ding Yifan looked over for no reason, and Ji Shixue had already taken a pen again.

Zhang Xun looked at him without any reaction. Song Ranran, who was still bowing his head to do the exam, patted Ding Yifan's weekly report on the desk: "Do not kill yourself if you listen."

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The last Friday of the first year of high school is self-study classes, which are usually defaulted to class meetings.

The class teacher, who was rarely seen by the class teacher, stood at the door after the bell rang in the class.

"The results of the basic test are all out today. Next week, the school will hold a performance commendation meeting to accompany the second and third graders of high school. I have seen it on your Teacher Yang's computer. There are 15 classes, and our class leader and the student committee member who enters the top 50 in the grade. The next one is 50, and he will definitely grab 10 places."

Zhang Jianda asked the class representative to send the physics test papers down, walked up to the podium, held his hands and glanced at the students below, and stayed on Ji Shixue and Xu Jia for two seconds meaningfully, but neither of them looked at him.

He smiled angrily: "You are really attentive. The class's average score is the last, and each subject is the first. No need to ask, it is also counting backwards. The physics average score fell below a new low. Even the leader of the physics teaching and research group could not pull your score to the passing line."

Many students lowered their heads in shame by him, and even the sound of breathing in the classroom seemed to be much lighter.

"It's not a time to be ashamed. Next week's commendation meeting, Teacher Yang will go on stage to read the grade distribution of each class. I hope your applause will be more powerful at that time." He snorted softly, took chalk and wrote two physics formulas on the blackboard: "No one of the big questions at the end of the test paper has been solved in the whole grade. Is the questions I have so difficult to do? I'm writing the main formulas I use here. You can take advantage of the weekend to read the books and check the information carefully. Next week I will ask two people to come up and answer them."

"God!" The class wailed.

The science questions themselves are more difficult, not to mention that Zhang Jianda was a teacher in the physics college entrance examination question setting group before. The big questions he gave were just like the college entrance examination papers produced by Ge Jun. They were already grateful to be able to get a step by step by step by step, and they wanted to do it all. It was a foolish way to dream it was not this dream.

"Teacher, do you want to consider returning to the college entrance examination question set group?" Wu Zhihao looked at the clear and powerful test paper, and was arrogant and unrestrained 49 points. He paused and changed his words: "No, teacher, you should go to P University!"

What kind of immortal figures are invited by the principal? Isn’t it good to let them go back and harm college students?

"Quiet!" Zhang Jianda knocked on the blackboard with a "bang bang" and completely ignored the crying below. "The sports meeting opened on the 27th of this month, and the basketball game started on the 28th. All the students who want to participate were ready. It is not scary to count down to the countdown in the study. What is scary is that they are simple in mind and not well-developed in their limbs. This class will not be held. You will go to the playground, girls cheerleading teams, and boys practice football."

After saying that, he urged everyone to set off.

Everyone walked downstairs slowly, complaining about the physics results they had just obtained.

Song Ranran missed the test perfectly, and only had a blank test paper in her hand, and she couldn't understand their loss, but she turned to the back and looked at the last big question.

It is easy to understand both Chinese characters and physical characters when they are separated separately, but after they are combined, she doesn't even understand the problem...

"The head teacher really thinks someone can do the last big question?" she asked Xu Yijia.

Xu Yijia, who entered the top 50 of the grade, scored 78 points in physics, and got 3 points in the next big question.

Xu Yijia: "If Xu Jia and Ji Shisei are willing, they can do it."

Upon hearing this, Song Ranran turned her head and looked at Ji Shisei who was walking casually behind.

When she was listening at noon, she glanced at his answers a few times, all of which were correct.

If you have such a good hearing, will you just pass the exam?

She frowned and thought.

Ji Shixu raised his eyes and faced her eyes, giving him a questioning glance.

She was stunned, pretended to be calm and moved away from her eyes, and took Xu Yijia downstairs.

"Brother Shi, why don't you leave?" Ding Yifan asked Ji Shixue later.

Ji Shixue took steps, looking at the slightly panicked back in front of him, and suddenly smiled.
Chapter completed!