Eight courses in the midterm exam, Chinese, mathematics, English, physics, chemistry, history, geography, and politics. Two courses are taken every morning and one afternoon. On the afternoon of the third day, there are special classes. Each class is either art appreciation or music appreciation, or physical education classes are held on the playground to relax. ※r />

Unfortunately, boys and girls are not very interested, and they are not as lively as before on the playground, and everyone is so daring that they can't help themselves.

In the midterm exam, the teacher does not need to be too rigorous and meticulous in the marking of the papers. In the few homework exams on the first day, there were already students like Zhang Yuanhang who liked to run to the teacher to inquire about the situation. The news was that everyone's grades were quite unsatisfactory.

Thinking that the statistical results will be announced tomorrow, boys and girls are a little frightened, and they are the lifeblood of students. No matter how you talk about talent and quality education, you will ultimately rely on the most and most heavy things in your scores. Maybe many years later, you will find that the test scores do not represent anything, but at that time, when I recalled the experience of worrying about the results and scratching my head for the test questions, in addition to being bitter, there are also memories of youth...

Qi Ran was no exception. He felt that he had done a very poor exam this time, so he asked Fan Wei and Wu Jianhao, these two good friends, but the three brothers were in trouble.

The extracurricular activities after school in the afternoon were deserted, and many first-year high school students chose to go home to review their homework. Fan Wei and Wu Jianhao stayed away from the Internet cafe. It was rare that Qi Ran did not take a trip to Qilu Company after school, but went home directly.

When he walked into the yard, two old men who played chess smiled and told him that his parents were back.

Qi Ran accelerated his pace. When he walked to the door of his house, he heard the TV on the living room, and financial news was being broadcast. The sound of pots and pans colliding in the kitchen, and the familiar fragrance of mother's version of love chicken soup was floating in the air.

The door was not locked. Qi Ran stood for a while before pushing it open, "Dad Mom, I'm back!"

Qi Siming sat on the old sofa, nodded at him with a smile, and then shouted to the kitchen: "Aihua, don't you shout to look at your son?"

Lu Aihua walked out of the kitchen, wearing an apron, holding a spoon in his hand: "Oh, son. I haven't seen it these days, you seem to have lost weight! You should kill brain cells in the middle school entrance examination. Just a few days ago, German experts came to the mine to inspect and study the matter of Kengkou Power Station. The employees and families in the mining area had another winter flu. Your father and I couldn't leave... I'll drink two more bowls of chicken stewed with chicken after the secret recipe of Lu's ancestors later, and make up for it!"

It’s warm! Qi Ran felt happy. In the past, my parents were by my side, but I always felt that I was restricted and I felt free. Now my parents live in the mining area for a week, and sometimes I only came back ten days and half a month, but I wondered about them.

"How is this midterm exam? Don't relax just because you get into the No. 1 Middle School!" Qi Siming asked casually while reading financial news.

Qi Ran really doesn’t know how to answer now, the exam is simply a mess.

Lu Aihua smiled and said, "Old Qi, are you not at ease with our son? Who in the mine doesn't praise him for being sensible? By the way, Qi Ran. How did Lin Yan do this exam this time? She must be the first in the grade again."

"It's almost the same. She did a good job in the exam," Qi Ran quietly breathed a sigh of relief. If my father chased and asked about the exam results, it would be difficult to pass.

"I don't know how that girl learned it. You have to learn from others!" After Lu Aihua said that, she turned around and went into the kitchen with a smile on her lips.

In recent months, Qi Ran often mentioned Lin Yan in front of her parents. The sixteen-year-old boy couldn't hide too many things in his heart. He was embarrassed to let his parents know his good feelings for his dream lover, and he always couldn't help but talk about her, just like having a rare treasure, and he could not help but show it off.

No one knows her son as much as her mother. How could Lu Aihua not know the flowers and plants in her son's heart? She has seen that little beauty, as beautiful as a fairy, and has good academic performance. If her son can marry her home in the future, she will wake up in a dream!

As a mother, she will never think that her son is poor. No matter how outstanding the girl is, Lu Aihua thinks Qi Ran is definitely worthy of her. However, Lin Yan's father is Deputy Mayor Lin and her mother is also the boss of Jiangyu International Trade. Even if Lin Yan looks down on her kid, what will the parents think and what will outsiders say...

Forget it, both children are just first-year high school students. Why do you think so much? Lu Aihua smiled self-deprecatingly, and returned to the stove, and the sonata of pots and pans sounded again.

Qi Ran was originally planning to go home to study, so he went straight into his room to start self-study. After dinner, he took a short rest and then got into the room again.

Qi Siming and Lu Aihua smiled at each other. His son was really sensible. He was afraid that he would be put into Kuma after the high school entrance examination. As a result, he was so busy studying in the first year of high school. What else should he worry about?

The room was small and it was boring to stay at home. The couple happily went out for a walk, but they didn't know the truth was far from what they thought.

That night, Qi Ran had a nightmare. He returned to the third year of junior high school graduation season half a year ago. He was less than two months away from the high school entrance examination, but his score was still a few tens of minutes away from the admission line of No. 1 Middle School. He couldn't do a single question in the test paper, which made him so anxious that he scratched his head.

Fan Wei, Wu Jianhao, and Wang Jiansong are all the products of Clay Buddhas who cross the river and cannot protect themselves and cannot help at all.

Lin Yan also ignored him and refused to leave people coldly. Yun Cangcang smiled beside him, shaved his face and said he was stupid. He really had no choice but to look around, but Song Jianmei quickly stood up from her seat: "Report to the teacher, Qi Ran peeked at my paper!"

The last scene when the nightmare woke up was Sun Liangyun's deformed face: Hehehe, Qi Ran, you cheated, I finally caught it...

When he woke up the next day, Qi Ran was not in good spirits and his face turned a little pale, which surprised Lu Aihua. He touched the temperature of his forehead again and asked him to open his mouth to check his tonsils, muttering about whether he had brought the influenza virus from the mining area to infect his son. Then he urged Qi Siming to leave later and not come back until the influenza epidemic has passed.

"It was you who came back, and it was you who urged him to go over," Qi Siming couldn't help laughing and crying.

Lu Aihua told his son to call him if he had any abnormalities, stared at him and ate all the porridge, pickles, braised eggs, and then let him go to school.

Qi Ran looked back and saw that his mother was standing on the balcony and waving to him. The boy's heart suddenly felt warm: Work hard and become the pride of his parents!

Speed ​​up and come to school. Today, the students all came very early. It was only more than ten minutes to start the morning self-study, and the classroom was sitting neatly.

Because the previous few days were midterm exams, there was no homework for each subject to be handed over, so we walked directly to our seats.

Xu Yuelan and Wu Jianhao came earlier than him, but Lin Yan's location was still empty.

In a dozen minutes, the head teacher will come to announce the results. The boys and girls are a little nervous. Li Yifeng, who is ranked among the best in the grades, is lying on the table to copy English words. His handwriting is far less smooth than usual. Zhang Yuanhang recites "Moonlight in the Lotus Pond" and is stuck several times in the middle. Chen Jingjing pretends to be careless and talks to her deskmate, but the ballpoint pen in her hand falls to the ground twice.

Lin Yan walked into the classroom with the preparatory ringtone. In the past, there were late students, Sun Tao and Li Wei, who would delay the bells for morning self-study, but today everyone came early, and she became the last one.

The girl was wearing a short tweed jacket with a fur collar, and smiled on her beautiful face: "Ha, Qi Ran, where did you go to play yesterday? Yesterday our art troupe invited the teacher from the Municipal Acrobatics troupe to teach magic. It's quite interesting, but unfortunately you didn't see it."

"Is that so? Let me tell me in advance next time!" Qi Ran's mood improved a lot. As long as he saw the smiling face of the little lover in his dream, the whole world would become better.

When the boys and girls heard this, they were a little puzzled: Lin Yan and Qi Ran had been approaching for a long time, and maybe she could not be affected. But in the case yesterday, she went to the art troupe to learn magic performance? This time, she handed in each subject in advance, and she really did that well in the exam?

"Maybe she did the exam this time, not as good as she thought, but she just pretended to be calm!" Chen Jingjing was not convinced.

Two or three minutes later, Sun Liangyun walked into the classroom with a calm face, stood on the podium, and said very dissatisfiedly: "No need to say, the students all know that the results of this midterm exam are quite unsatisfactory! Except for some students, they are simply a mess!"

The students were mentally prepared, and there were so many miserable things underneath, and at the same time they were guessing who the so-called individual students would be?

Of course it's Lin Yan!

Sun Liangyun changed the subject and announced that Lin Yan's total score in eight subjects this time was 78 years old, and she once again defended the grade champion with an absolute advantage, and called on her classmates to learn from her.

I have to accept it! Boys and girls are convinced. Lin Yan's grades are really strong... But what about learning about her? She goes to extracurricular activities every day, or pretends to read books during class, but actually read novels sandwiched between the textbooks, and even suspected of having an early relationship with Qi Ran?

Even now, she was whispering to Qi Ran!

The girl sat straight and leaned back, lying on the table, and could smell the faint scent of shampoo: "Hey, how did you learn it? I'm the first in the grade again, and I'm almost inferior, haha."

"I think you are very thick-skinned and have no inferiority at all," Lin Yanran smiled cleverly, tilted her mouth and blew her drooping hair, and the flying hair scratched Qi Ran's face, itchy.

When several classmates saw this scene, they couldn't help but burst into tears in their hearts: Qi Ran, what are you capable of?

Sun Liangyun on the podium also felt powerless. With her current momentum, Lin Yan won the top scorer in the city and even the province. However, as the head teacher, she couldn't see through her students and couldn't help but feel a deep sense of powerlessness.

Special students enjoy special preferential treatment. As for the same thing, although the test scores are not good this time, they are just similar to other students and there is nothing to criticize.

Another student made her even more worried. She looked at the pitiful Song Jianmei next to the window. Sun Liangyun thought about it and finally stopped talking. She taught the students in a long way.

One's mistakes lead to wisdom. This time, boys and girls finally know that if you don't advance, you will retreat. The rich and colorful extracurricular interests are certainly worth cultivating, and you have to consciously and proactively grasp them. Especially after high school, teachers will no longer be in close proximity like primary and junior high schools. As students, you must be responsible for yourself.

This is much better than the effect of the teacher speaking every day and emphasizing it again and again, and it even helps the boys and girls in the future lives of different depths.

After distributing the transcript, Sun Liangyun walked to Song Jianmei's seat and called her out.

"Let me see what's going on!" The naughty Sun Tao reached out from behind and opened the transcript stacked on Song Jianmei's table.

Qi Ran was worried with his transcript, but when he heard the news, he looked there curiously. The bright red numbers surprised him: Hey, why did Song Jianmei's grades decline so much?
Chapter completed!