At school the next day, Ji Rang packed up his desk for an unprecedented time.
This desk has been used by him as a trash can. There is everything except textbooks. Ji Rang held back his patience and took it out. An empty bottle of Coke, a ball of scrap paper, two car magazines, a cigarette case, a broken headset, and a Rubik's Cube.
He tilted his chair and leaned back, just enough to reach the wall, took the Rubik's Cube and twisted it a few times to recover.
After thinking about it, the Rubik's Cube was put back into the desk, and everything else was thrown away.
As soon as Qu Dazhuang entered the classroom, Ji Rang called him over. Seeing him frowning, he suddenly said solemnly: "Brother Jean, is there another rascal itching again? You say, who beat!"
Ji Rang patted his head with his notebook: "Fight!" Qu Dazhuang hugged his head aggrievedly, and listened to Ji Rang's cold voice: "Go and get me a set of textbooks. From high school to high school, every subject is required. "
Qu Dazhuang stared at him incredulously.
Ji Rang waited for a long time without responding, and kicked him: "Have you heard the fuck?"
Qu Dazhuang withstood the majesty from the big brother, grasping Ji Rang’s hand, crying with a sad face: "Brother Ran, are you in trouble? Tell your brothers, even if you go up to the sword and go down the fire, the brothers will definitely take care of You save it!"
"Liu Haiyang!" Ji made a roar that silenced the entire ninth class, "Drag this idiot out and kill him! Don't show up in my sight within a week!"
…
When school was over in the morning, Ji Rang got all the books he needed.
There were a dozen old and new books, Liu Haiyang panting, threw it down with a bang, and the sky was dusty.
Ji Rang's eyes twitched fiercely as he looked at the books piled high at his feet.
This damn learning all the time to learn the year of the monkey
The boss spent the morning in self-doubt and self-purge. As soon as the school bell rang, he sent a message to Wu Rui and asked him to come to the classroom in Class 9.
Wu Rui doesn't usually go to the cafeteria to eat, he always brings his own meals. There is a microwave oven in the teacher’s lounge, which he can use at will for the first person in this grade.
After a while, Wu Rui, who was warming up the meal, ran over with her lunch box.
Class 9 is a forbidden place for good students to talk about. He didn't even dare to pass by in the past, and now he walks into the classroom through the back door, he still feels a little exciting in his heart.
Only Ji Rang was in the classroom, sitting in the last position with a ugly expression, looking at the pile of books on the ground as if he was killing his father and enemy.
Seeing him come in tentatively, he stretched his feet and hooked a chair for him to sit on.
Wu Rui felt that he should praise him: "Student Ji, you are so active!"
Ji Rang kicked the stack of books and asked desperately: "I have to finish all of these?"
He actually has no hope anymore.
Unexpectedly, Wu Rui said, "No, just study six subjects."
At that moment, Ji Rang felt like a dying person was injected with oxygen, and the whole person came alive immediately: "Really?"
"Of course, there are only six subjects in the college entrance examination. Except for the junior college, you can choose the three subjects you like best and excel in the remaining six subjects."
Ji Rang suppressed his excitement: "Then I don't choose math!"
Wu Rui pushed his glasses: "Oh, that won't work. Mathematics is a junior and it is a compulsory subject."
Ji Rang: "?"
Hold.
Wu Rui felt that the school bully who had handed in the blank papers from the first grade of high school didn't know that the school had already implemented the shift system after this monthly exam.
He briefly explained to him: "The juniors are Chinese, mathematics, and English. These three are compulsory exams. You can take classes in your class, that is, class 9."
"Primary three subjects refer to choosing the three subjects you are good at from the six subjects of physics, biology, chemistry, politics, history, and geography, and attending different classes according to the schedule."
Only then did Ji Rang know that they didn't divide the arts and sciences here a long time ago.
Liu Yao should have said this early, but he had never attended class before and had no idea about the surrounding learning situation.
Some thoughts in my mind, like a spark, snapped, flashed by.
Ji Rang looked down at the pink whale pen resting on the desk, and his throat began to tighten: "You said that the junior three students, are the students in each class of the year choose arbitrarily, and then gather in a classroom?"
Wu Rui nodded: "Yes."
The sparks in my head exploded like fireworks.
Can he go to class with Qi Ying
Just now, the big guy who felt hopeless in his studies felt cordial even when he looked at mathematics: "The shift system has begun? Can I still sign up now?"
Wu Rui said with a smile: "After the monthly test results are available, I will start to take classes and you can sign up at any time. If you choose physics at the beginning, and after a period of study, you find that you can't learn it. Other subjects."
Wu Rui asked him seriously: "Student Ji, which three do you plan to choose? I personally suggest that you read the six textbooks first to understand the specific content and difficulty of each subject, and then based on your situation. make a choice."
Ji makes the painful mood that morning is as beautiful as a flower.
He turned the pen in a circle and held the whale hat in his palm: "No, I have chosen."
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After lunch, Yue Li took Qi Ying and walked back to the classroom. Just rubbing her bulging belly, she sat down when a girl shouted at the door: "Yue Li, someone is looking for it."
She stood beside her and asked, "Who?"
"I don't know, a foreigner."
Going out, a tall and thin girl really stood outside the classroom. When she saw her coming out, she smiled generously: "Student Yue Li, I have something to tell you. Can you come with me?"
She pointed to the location of the corridor entrance.
In broad daylight, at school again, Yue Li nodded and followed her without doubting him.
Then I saw Ji Rang leaning against the wall and waiting there.
The tall girl brought her there, turned her head and slipped away.
Yue Li suddenly became nervous. The gangster left her most violent and fierce impressions. Although the last time she helped them move the table in the classroom, she was a little scared just standing alone in front of the gangster.
She stammered: "Ji... classmate, what are you looking for me?"
Ji Rang's face was always cold, and he passed the milk tea in his hand.
Yue Li's eyes widened: "For... for me?"
He nodded.
Yue Li had a hard time saying.
She swears to God that she won't be occupied if she doesn't drink milk tea for physical education for a semester. Last time I couldn't hold back a drink, and within a few days the physical education class was really taken up by the math class. She is so scared that she has been strict in self-discipline recently and dare not touch dairy products anymore.
What kind of milk tea the boss is okay!
Ji Rang stretched out for a long time, seeing her not answering, his eyebrows gradually became impatient, Yue Li shrank in fright and snatched it over.
Ji Rang said, "I want to ask you something."
Yue Li thought to himself, when did the boss become so polite? Give gifts before inquiring about things
Ji Rang asked uncomfortably, "Which three small classes did Qi Ying choose?"
Yue Li didn't understand why he wanted to ask this. After all, the boss didn't look like someone involved in learning, and said casually: "She chose historical geography and chemistry."
Ji Rang's lips twitched slightly, and then he returned to his indifference in an instant: "Okay, let's go back." After a pause, he deliberately put a cold tone to scare her: "I asked you about this. Don't tell her, otherwise... "
Yue Li's head shook like a rattle: "Don't talk or talk, God knows and I knows you and I know!"
He waved his finger and Yue Li ran away.
He ran back to the classroom and looked at Qi Ying who was sitting in his seat and reading. He also looked at the milk tea in his hand. He said silently in his heart: "God, you see, I didn't want to drink it on purpose, but the boss forced me to drink it. Don't drink it. You will not blame me for being beaten, do you?"
Then happily took a sip.
Ah, it's delicious.
Before class in the afternoon, Liu Yao's office welcomed uninvited guests.
He was making tea with a water cup. Hearing the words of the young man behind him, he almost knocked over the water cup and turned his head in shock: "What do you say you are going to do?"
Ji Rang: "I want to sign up for a small three."
Liu Yao looked at him like a ghost.
No wonder, for more than a year, Ji Rang has never let him down when he does not love to learn. Suddenly he said that he wanted to learn, and no one could accept it.
Liu Yao walked back to the desk and sat down, looking at him for a long time, as if trying to see him through, wondering if he wanted to do something tricks again.
Ji Rang continued: "I want to report to History, Geography and Chemistry."
Liu Yao became more and more incredible.
Did he even choose the subjects
Ji Rang frowned: "Can't you?"
Bad students are willing to be good, but there is nothing wrong. Liu Yao hurriedly said: "Okay, of course! History, geography and chemistry, right? I will help you arrange the class in a while. But you kid, the class is not like our class. The students in other classes are also there. If you are in class Do anything wrong, see how I clean up you!"
Ji Rang nodded at him impatiently.
Nowadays, all classes are arranged automatically by computer, so Liu Yao just enters Ji Rang’s name and student number in the elective subjects. In the second class in the afternoon, history is on the fourth floor of the Moral Education Building.