Anning Experimental Middle School, third grade teacher's office.
The entry list for the number joint competition has been counted, and the teachers who came back from get out of class have tidied up a bit and all went to the cafeteria to eat, so there are very few teachers who are still in the office.
The sunlight cuts obliquely from the window, making the office dusty and peaceful.
There are a lot of homework books stacked on the desk near the door, including Chinese and mathematics, like a sea of homework. Most of them are put there after the teacher has finished grading, because I really can't fit so much on my desk, and put it at the door, so it is convenient for the class representatives of each class to pick up the homework.
When the wind blew, the pages rattled, covering the two boys who were discussing their brains at the door, as well as their chattering voices.
"Old Wang, are we really going in?"
"Why don't you go in?"
"Because we can find anyone in the third year of junior high to find out which class Juan Juan is in, why do we have to steal the grade roster?"
"You're right, how about another reason?"
"You change."
"Because the tiger and the lion have already bought the firecrackers. If we don't steal the roster, they can't save us with firecrackers. If they don't save us, wouldn't the firecrackers be bought for nothing?"
"It seems to be like this?!" The little bald head finally suddenly realized.
"Then let's go?"
"Walk!"
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Before calling Bao Xiaomeng to stop, Lin Zhaoxi didn't think about what to say. But when she rushed out of the classroom, put her hand on the girl's shoulder, and saw the surprised and surprised expression on the girl's head when she turned her head, those little entanglements before disappeared.
"Why didn't you wait for me to eat?" Lin Zhaoxi said with a little complaint.
"Ah..." Bao Xiaomeng panicked, "I thought you were going to have dinner with Pei Zhi."
Following Bao Xiaomeng's gaze, Lin Zhaoxi turned her head.
Pei Zhi was still sitting in the classroom, holding a pen in his hand, lowering his head slightly, looking down from such an angle that he couldn't see his expression clearly, but he looked calm and warm.
Lin Zhaoxi was very grateful to Pei Zhi.
"I want to have lunch with you today." She turned back and said to Bao Xiaomeng very straightforwardly.
Bao Xiaomeng blushed and didn't know what to say, so she took the initiative to hold her hand and said, "Then...then together."
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The office of the third grade teacher.
Two boys who wanted to be "good people and good deeds" crept in. They scanned the things on the teacher's desk, and subconsciously walked towards the desk of the math group.
There was a large number of test papers on a desk. They opened it and found that the title of the test paper was - "Anning City Experimental Middle School Mathematics League Selection Examination (Volume 1)"
Their eyes lit up at the same time, and they quickly scanned the test paper from beginning to end.
Classmate Wang, who had his hair tied up in a bun, asked the little bald man next to him: "The test paper they took is quite difficult. How can you score, A Guang?"
"Full marks."
"Why are you so arrogant?" Old Wang was surprised.
"I'm smart."
"Right."
Lao Wang opened the stacks of test papers one by one, and found that they were arranged by class, from class 1 to class 13.
"Quickly look for the exam papers and Lao Lu's test score." Lao Wang said excitedly.
"It's definitely not as tall as ours, what's there to see?" Ah Guang was very disdainful.
"Aren't you stupid? If we find their test papers, don't we know what class they are in?"
"I'm not stupid!" Ah Guang was flipping through the stack of test papers in the last 13th class, and said angrily, "The people in this 13th class are stupid. They didn't do well in the exam, so they can't even do this!"
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Bao Xiaomeng, Lin Zhaoxi, and another girl from their class walked out of the teaching building. The autumn sun covered the leaves, and the edges of the leaves had begun to turn yellow, but most of them were still dark green. The sky is high.
Against such a background color, Lin Zhaoxi's straight back made her look even more refreshing and beautiful.
Looking at Lin Zhaoxi like this, Bao Xiaomeng felt a little strange. It seemed that she couldn't find a topic, and she was afraid that Lin Zhaoxi would still be angry, so she explained: "Actually, I didn't wait for you. You've been so serious recently, I don't even know how to talk to you."
Lin Zhaoxi looked at her, as if she didn't know how to respond: "It's... okay?"
"You really want to take the Zhongming class?"
Lin Zhaoxi nodded.
"But if you pass the exam, will we not be able to eat together in the future?"
"You can still eat."
Although Lin Zhaoxi said this very gently, Bao Xiaomeng thought, they are obviously not together now, she is leaving, going to another class, and can't even be friends anymore, how can it be possible to have lunch together Woolen cloth
At this moment, another girl next to them interjected, "Yeah, yeah, Lin Zhaoxi, you've been really good lately, that Pei Zhisuan was super handsome at 21 o'clock, did you guys know each other before?"
Lin Zhaoxi paused obviously, before saying, "We went to summer camp together in elementary school."
"Do you still live in the summer camp? I'm so envious."
"We didn't live together." Lin Zhaoxi hurriedly explained.
The other female classmate's focus was entirely on Pei Zhi, but Bao Xiaomeng thought of some things that Lin Zhaoxi had said to her.
"Which summer camp?" she asked.
"A summer camp of... competitions."
Hearing this, Bao Xiaomeng finally understood: "Is that when you won the gold medal in the Olympiad in primary school?"
"Um."
Although Lin Zhaoxi didn't talk much about it, when she occasionally mentioned the elementary school competition, Lin Zhaoxi was always in high spirits, very proud and confident, completely different from when talking about Zheng Tianming, genuinely excited.
There is a reason for everything. It turns out that her former friend is back, and she is going to work hard with her former friend.
Bao Xiaomeng finally understood.
The girl next to her was still chatting with Lin Zhaoxi about Pei Zhi.
At one moment she was envious of their early acquaintance, and at another moment she said that if Lin Zhaoxi really got into the trials, then she would definitely be different from them in the future.
But Bao Xiaomeng knew that Lin Zhaoxi was really smart, and she was really stupid. Smart people and stupid people can never be the same.
She took a deep breath and looked at Lin Zhaoxi expectantly: "I think Zhaoxi will definitely pass the exam. Let's have Mr. Zhang's Chicken Rice to celebrate today, shall we?"
"If you go to that house, it will take too long to go back and forth." Lin Zhaoxi stopped and looked at her with some embarrassment, just like when they parted ways at the intersection, she said, "I want to watch physics..."
"Just this time, we won't have much chance to eat in the future, can't we?" Bao Xiaomeng asked slightly pleadingly.
"After the exam is over, shall we go eat at noon?" Lin Zhaoxi thought clearly in embarrassment, and finally asked her cautiously.
Looking at Lin Zhaoxi's appearance, Bao Xiaomeng was sad, but also very happy and envious.
They were surrounded by so many happy voices talking about where to go for lunch, and no one was talking about studying, but Lin Zhaoxi was determined to reject her, it was really amazing.
Holding back the tears in her eyes, Bao Xiaomeng said with a broken face: "Forget it, you're going to Zhongming's class anyway, and you won't be friends with us in the future, go read your book!"
She threw down these words, took another classmate's hand, tried her best to ignore the voice of Lin Zhaoxi anxiously calling her name behind her, and started running towards the outside of the school gate.
Don't call me, I know you don't want to go that far to eat with me. People in our class are like this. They waste time and don't like studying. You shouldn't stay here and be influenced by us.
The blue sky in autumn was so high, Bao Xiaomeng raised his head, but still couldn't help crying.
But obviously, the store where you went to eat wontons with them is also very far away.
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teacher's office.
Lao Wang held up a stack of forms, which was exactly the roster they had been looking for for a long time. After each student's name and class, the results of their math league selection exams are written.
He flipped through from the beginning to the end, and suddenly stopped.
"What's the matter, old king?"
"Ah Guang, you are still stupid. Class 13 is not bad. Their school ranked first in class 13 this time, and ranked fifth in class 13. Look!"
A Guang glanced at it and said: "Why not bad, their average score is the lowest, and some people get 3 points in the test, this...Bao Xiaomeng, blindly got more than 3 points, right?"
"Don't worry about it. The average score is the lowest, but the highest score is in their class. What does that mean?"
Ah Guang was stopped by his question, opened his mouth, and reluctantly replied: "This shows that Juanjuan's school is rubbish, and good students in poor classes can get the first place in the exam."
"You're finally right." Classmate Wang snapped his fingers, stroking the shiny head in front of him in relief, "Then what shall we do next?"
"Go to Class 1 to find papers and Lao Lu, despise them, and fail the poor class!"
"No, we are going to class 13 now."
"Why?"
"Because our purpose—"
“Helping is a pleasure!”
"No, it's 'meet them'."
"You changed again!"
"I will change!"
The classmate with the hair bun and the little bald-headed classmate held the list and ran out of the office happily while arguing, and began to look for Class 13, the third grade, where it was.
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Lin Zhaoxi was left hanging in the open space, her stomach growled, she turned around and went to the school canteen to buy two sandwiches, then walked back to Class 13 classroom.
Sure enough, Pei Zhi was still sitting in his original position, and he still kept his head down reading a book, which made him look beautiful, with a particularly straight bridge of nose.
Lin Zhaoxi sat at Zheng Mate's seat at the same table as Pei Zhi, handed the takeaway food to Pei Zhi tacitly, and looked at him with his chin resting.
Pei Zhi didn't tear off the wrapping paper, but held the sandwich and turned to look at her: "What's wrong?"
"How can I be like you?" Lin Zhaoxi asked.
"What?"
"To please girls."
There was also a rare helplessness in Pei Zhi's usually calm and sober eyes.
He tore open the sandwich wrapper, took a bite, and didn't answer the question.