Shanhai High School

Chapter 40: The fingers are dry and slender, with thin joints

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Although Ji Xingling did not pass the 450 required by Hu Meimei, in the teacher's opinion, 443 is already amazing enough. Especially Li Jiansheng, when he heard that the lowest score of 51 in the math class this time, his first reaction was "it must be Ji Xingling again", but he didn't expect that it was not. The steps are all written, even if some steps are completely wrong, but it is enough to show the sincerity of "really answering the paper seriously".

Lao Li even felt that he was happier than when he saw the perfect marks of several other people in the class. So during the evening self-study, Ji Xingling was specially called up, and he praised Ji Xingling for a full five minutes in front of the whole class.

Yu Yizhou didn't hahahaha this time. Because both Wang Hongyu and Miss Ning are encouraging teachers who praise students as usual as eating, so after the preliminary test scores came out last time, they praised Ji Xingling. But Li Jiansheng is different. He has always had high standards and strict requirements for his students. Apart from making cold jokes when he is in a good mood, he usually only praises Li Moyuan and a few other top students. Good words, the students will be floating in the sky. It seemed to be the first time in his life that he was so eloquent and full of praise this time.

The thoughts of the rest of the class were obviously the same as Yu Yizhou's. Besides being shocked, they also felt more horrified, wondering if Lao Li had been bewitched. As for Ji Xingling, who was standing on the seat, his scalp burst from embarrassment, his expression was even more expressionless than being scolded, this ****... Didn't I just get a 92 in the exam, why did the 9200 result appear

Li Jiansheng said, "Come on, students applaud Ji Xingling."

After three seconds of silence, the applause from Class One, Grade Two, was earth-shattering. Yu Yizhou may have finally recovered, and added an extra sentence, Brother Xing is amazing!

The young master leaned back against the table, shut up!

Li Jiansheng was happy, took a sip of water and continued: "Do you have any learning experience, you can share it with your classmates."

Ji Xingling:

Lin Jing hurriedly scribbled on the paper, thinking about the emergency. Ji Xingling didn't notice his movements. In fact, according to the past, at most, he casually said "I'm confused" like dealing with Miss Ning in English class, and the whole class laughed and made a fuss and it was over. But now, looking at Li Jiansheng standing on the podium with a smile on his face—maybe because Lao Li seldom smiles like this, plus he is dressed plainly and holds an old thermos cup. Yes, it's not the same as usual.

Ji Xingling rubbed his nose: "This exam is not difficult, and I have explained everything in class, so it's okay."

Then I added another sentence: "The main reason is that you speak well, teacher."

The whole class started booing again, with jokes such as "Brother Xing, how can you flatter in full view". Li Jiansheng knocked on the table, signaled the whole class to be quiet, and said with a smile: "Since I spoke well, then don't skip class from now on, just sit down."

Ji Xingling breathed a sigh of relief. After sitting down, he glanced to the side and saw a bunch of big characters scrawled on Lin Jing's notebook, wondering, "What are you writing?"

"Didn't Lao Li ask you to share your experience just now?" Lin Jing said, "I'm afraid that if you say something stupid again, you will faint him on the spot."

"Then why didn't you give it to me earlier." Ji Xingling took it over and said, "Be good at classifying and summarizing the types of questions you have done and the questions you have done wrong? Hey, have you told me this sentence before, but I just didn't think about it stand up."

"It's okay." Lin Jing smiled, "You speak very well, you are very sincere, and your writing is better than mine. It is estimated that Lao Li will be so happy that he will tell eighteen bad jokes in this class."

The atmosphere in the evening self-study was good, and even a few other unqualified students in the class escaped, and were not singled out for criticism. As soon as the get out of class bell rang, Ge Hao came over with the test paper. He was the unlucky one with the lowest score, and asked for help with a mournful face: "Brother Lin, Lao Li spoke too fast, I didn't understand two questions."

Lin Jing wanted his test paper: "This way?"

"Yeah." Ge Hao moved his chair.

Ji Xingling came over and took a look: "We need to establish a rectangular coordinate system first, and then set up a parabolic equation?"

Lin Jing replied: "Yes."

Ge Hao's mentality immediately collapsed, and he protested at the top of his voice: "Brother Xing, why do you do the questions without studying?"

What do you call a good brother

This is called!

You can get on the job without training, and always set a banner for the big brother to carry people to death.

Also very sincere.

"Who said I don't need to study anymore?" Brother Xing tried his best to be calm, "Didn't I read the books for two days before the exam?"

Ge Hao cried and said, "It's better not to say it, it's even more shocking. Give me your test paper, maybe it's better than Brother Lin's."

"What paper are you looking for? Listen carefully to your questions." Ji Xingling slapped him back with a slap, and leaned back in his chair gracefully.

How to put it, although it is indeed a bit embarrassing to be wildly praised by the teacher in front of the whole class, but the awesome personality of "doing problems without studying" can still continue to be stable.

After Lin Jing finished explaining the questions to Ge Hao, she turned her head and asked Ji Xingling, "Does it feel good?"

"Tsk, it's so-so." It's very embarrassing.

Lin Jing continued to ask: "Then do you want to have more fun?"

"What?"

"The total score at the end of the period is five hundred."

"Aren't you bought by my mother?" Ji Xingling said eloquently, "You can't grow young, do you understand?"

"I don't call it picking seedlings, it's called rational fertilization."

Ji Xingling stretched out his hand in front of him: "Where's the fat?"

Lin Jing replied, "I'll give it to you when I get home tonight."

Ji Xingling was taken aback: "Is there really?"

Lin Jing didn't change his face: "Yes."

So the young master had a little fantasy, thinking that Mr. Xiaolin had carefully prepared the "Learning Progress Award" for himself, and he was looking forward to it. After returning home from self-study next night, he didn't even take a shower, so he left his schoolbag and came to 1302 to attend the awards ceremony, but Lin Jing brought a large express box from the bay window and said solemnly, "Here."

The weight is about the same as a gold brick, and when Ji Xingling received it, he almost froze: "What is it?"

"My previous notes were just sent by my mother." Lin Jing said, "Your foundation in the first year of high school is too weak, and you need to start from scratch."

Ji Xingling asked calmly, "Can I refuse to accept the award?"

"you can not."

Lin Jing pointed to the chair: "Come here, I'll tell you where to start."

Ji Xingling continued to make excuses: "But I haven't showered yet."

"It's okay, I don't dislike you."

"Can you stay true to your cleanliness personality and dislike it appropriately?"

Ji Xingling said so, but his body still sat down honestly, and continued to babble while flipping through his notes: "What kind of reward is this, hey, let me tell you, even the old cow knows that material rewards should be given appropriately. rather than just putting pressure on it.”

"Isn't this matter? Isn't matter the physical objects and fields that make up all objects in the universe, all the objective existence around us is matter, and notes are of course matter."

"But it's not a reward. You know what a reward is. You have to give me a sense of honor in order to mobilize my enthusiasm and maximize my potential."

Lin Jing: "..."

Ji Xingling managed to win a round and was in a good mood. This passage was used by Mr. Qilin Ji, an adult, to appease his wife. In order to deal with Ms. Hu Meimei's question "Why does your son score 18 points in the math test and your Ji family still celebrates this? What is there to celebrate? Is there a bottom line?" The unicorn cub who had just entered junior high school was hanging on his father's shoulder to play, so he remembered it by the way.

Lin Jing ignored him and continued to write in his notebook.

Ji Xingling said it casually at first, and had no bad intentions to drive Mr. Xiaolin out of the sky, so he accepted it in time and continued to turn over his notes. As a result, five minutes later, a piece of paper was "slapped" in front of him.

"For you, reward."

"..."

It was a hand-painted award certificate, painted in red, red, yellow and yellow with a marker pen, to create a grand stage curtain effect, with a medal hanging in the middle, and neatly written—

Student Ji Xingling:

I have made remarkable progress in the mid-term exam of the first semester of the second year of high school, and I am hereby issuing this letter as an encouragement.

The inscription is the flamboyant "Lin", and he even drew a red seal for himself in an attempt to pretend to be the principal, which is quite formal.

Ji Xingling: "..."

Lin Jing asked: "Is this enough reward? Has it perfectly stimulated your sense of honor and fully mobilized your enthusiasm?"

"Are you sure you want to tell the truth?"

"I don't want to hear a word of the truth, I just like to listen to hypocritical flattery."

"... Okay, I'm so excited now that I can even do ten sets of math in one go."

Lin Jing threw the pen over in satisfaction: "That's it."

The tip of the spring pen poked a small hole in the test paper.

Ji Xingling shook his head and sighed: "Oh, rude."

Lin Jing smiled and held the back of his neck and shook it vigorously twice.

"Could you pinch it in a different place next time." Ji Xingling hid, "You remind me of my dad so easily, he loves to bite... shoot me here."

"Where to change?"

Ji Xingling turned over a page of notes, without thinking too much, just handed it over.

The fingers are dry and slender, the joints are thin and slightly bent, and the nails are neatly trimmed.

Lin Jing paused for a moment, then pinched the tip of his index finger and gently tossed it aside: "Read the notes carefully."

The room temperature seems to be a bit high.

Lin Jing turned down the heat and brought in two bottles of iced juice.

Ji Xingling asked casually, "Are you hot?"

"I'm not hot." Lin Jing didn't change his face, "I'm afraid you're hot."

"Why am I hot? I'm kind of cold."

"Because you have just received your first certificate of merit in your life, logically speaking, your blood circulation should be accelerated, otherwise you will look down on my reward."

"... Oh, then I'll try to warm up for a while." Quite cooperative.

Lin Jing confiscated the juice and replaced him with a cup of matcha hot milk.

The sweet kind.

After the midterm exam is the parent meeting.

This time, Hu Meimei finally had no chance to have the plastic idea of "Ji Xingling, why did you score 300 points in the test? I don't want to lose face? I won't let your uncle go." Although the score of 443 is not high, it will not be the bottom of the grade. In addition, hearing that her son was on the wall of honor, the whole mother was stunned.

Lin Jing said very politely: "Well, it's the progress award, there are twenty people in total."

Shanhai’s Progress Award will be evaluated twice every semester. The mid-term ranking is subtracted from the final ranking of the previous semester, and the final ranking is subtracted from the mid-term ranking. Because Ji Xingling's final score was too bad last time, and he performed well this time, he was successfully included in the list.

Hu Meimei smiled happily, but she was also concerned: "What about your parents?"

"Teacher Wang has already called my mother, and it's a small meeting in advance." Lin Jing said, "They said that if they are busy with work, they don't have to come here."

Such a comparison made Hu Meimei feel a little sad. Someone else's mother didn't care if her son got the first place in the district exam. This has to go through the glorious glory of many parent-teacher meetings to train her to be easygoing and easygoing. Cloudy.

Lin Jing suddenly asked: "Auntie, can you drive it for me by the way?"

Hu Meimei: "Huh?"

"Aunt Jiang was going to go, but it's really nothing." Lin Jing said, "If you are free, then—"

"Of course I'm free!" Hu Meimei took his hand kindly, "Anyway, I'm going to open it for Xiaoxing, so if the school has any requests, I'll come back and tell your parents."

Lin Jing smiled: "Well, thank you, Auntie."

On Friday afternoon, the school had a half-day holiday. When Ji Xingling came home at noon, he opened the door and was taken aback: "Mom, are you going to hold a parent-teacher meeting for me?"

Hu Meimei was baffled: "Who said I won't go, I'm just about to go out."

"Then why are you dressed like this?"

"Is there a problem?" Hu Meimei looked back and forth in the mirror.

Ji Xingling explained: "You look like a jewelry display stand now."

Hu Meimei held the Himalayas in one hand, and stroked the water drop diamond on her neck with the other hand: "Your father even praised me for being good-looking."

Ji Xingling: "...but you used to keep a low profile every time."

Hu Meimei replied: "That's because you only gave me 300 exams every time. I didn't cover my head and pretend to be a Dubai native. I already gave you a lot of face."

But this time is different. This time, the two sons, one is the first in the joint entrance examination, and the other is in the progress list. They can't dress too high-profile.

Ji Xingling couldn't stand this mother who looked like a diamond thief, and felt it was too embarrassing, so he forced her to change into normal clothes before arranging to go out. Hu Meimei was so angry that she called Lao Ji in the car. Your son is too much. He swelled up without passing the 450 exam. I want to see how good the progress list is.

Then I went to the school to see it, and it was really amazing. Shanhai has always been generous in rewards. The list has been made bigger and bigger every time, standing in a conspicuous place. The liberal arts class honor roll and progress list are juxtaposed. The photos are distributed in a pyramid. One of the tops of the tower is Lin Jing, the other is Ji Xingling, bathed in the sun, glass Reflective, dazzling!

Hu Meimei: I was stunned on the spot.

The parents are all praising, these two boys are really handsome, they both look like starlets, they are doing well in their studies, I don't know whose children they are, alas. The tone is full of envy.

"Cough." Hu Meimei tossed her hair, and called her husband in a coquettish way, "Oh, old Ji, I've already arrived at school, yes, yes, Xiao Jing is the first in the grade, and Xiao Xing is the first in the progress award. Come back after giving them the parent-teacher meeting, you go to order the best restaurant and reward the two children."

As he spoke, he stepped on 12cm high-heeled shoes, and walked towards Dongshan Building surrounded by multiple gazes at 360 degrees without blind spots.

Mother born a winner.

Double Kill!

Who else, who else!

Ji Minglang's cell phone was turned on and released, and Ji Xingling was nestled on the sofa in the living room, so surprised that he forgot to bite the grapes, and swallowed: "Can my mother's tone be more artificial?"

"Then you should work harder and try to give her a chance to act like this every time."

Ji Xingling: "..."

Ji Minglang raised his eyebrows.

Ji Xingling put down the fruit plate, went back to the bedroom, picked up his homework, and obediently went to 1302.

Adult unicorns are very pleased.

So sensible, as expected of my cub!

No show off!