Chapter 102: so hard
The juniors and juniors on the stage are just like them in the past, full of energy, and the shows are bold and exciting, but after all, there is no more amazing and funny stage last year to blow up the audience.
In this year's selection of the best programs, the first-place bodybuilding "exercise" and the second-place class sketch are tied for votes, and it is no longer like last year, the first and second places are different. □□ tickets.
The video of "yes, ok" is still in the top highlight post of the school post bar. The long legs and thin waists of the four seniors are twisting in the video, with flaming red lips and long hair fluttering. So much so that the newly enrolled high school freshmen feel a little dazed every time they watch it.
—Fu Songhua, a handsome guy who is full of energy on the stage every morning, the school's flag-raiser every Monday, the top student in the third year of high school, the president of the student union, Qin Yuan, and the man who always stands Are the sloppy class 9 sports committees beside Qin boss really the beauties in the video with hot dancing poses?
According to the senior of senior three, he participated in the art student examination. In the two months before and after the new year, he has often asked for leave, and went to several favorite art schools to participate in the school examination and interview.
At the beginning of January, the final exam came as scheduled, and the entire senior three students were facing a big enemy, and the atmosphere was tense.
Most of the courses have been completed in time, and the competition class has already completed the entire senior three courses. After the professor is finished, the exam is over, and there is a short ten-day Spring Festival and winter vacation that symbolizes "sex", in fact, the study part of the senior year has officially ended.
When I go back to school, it is time to sprint for the exam and face the first mock exam for the college entrance examination.
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The sky started to snow, the windows of the classroom were closed tightly, and the outer glass was blurred, covered with layers of crystal ice.
There is plumbing in the exam room, and the room temperature is quite high. Many students have taken off their heavy school uniforms.
Ruan Qingmu was so hot that she took off her school uniform jacket, revealing the off-white "color" "wool" inside, his neck was slender, and Mu Wanli liked to buy him a high collar People with thick and short necks look useless, and those with long necks like Ruan Qingmu's clothes make the young Qingjun look more "forced" and picturesque.
The invigilator patrolled back and forth in the back row, looking at Ruan Qingmu in the last row, her eyes were a little kind.
There is no teacher who does not like children who study well. They tend to prefer students who progress quickly, know shame and then be brave. The invigilator is an old lady, and it was Ruan Qingmu who forced her in at first. chemistry teacher in the competition class.
At that time, she was deeply impressed by this underachiever who left after only a month, and she reprimanded it majestically, but now a year and a half later, not only has this name not been gradually forgotten, but it has been heard like thunder some.
Fighting and beating people are not lost, but they won the gold medal in the school sports meeting with a scumbag class; But in an extreme time, he improved his grades from the bottom six or seven hundred to the top one hundred in the grade.
The old lady has taught books for so many years, and I have encountered many students who have made great progress, but I have never seen such a level.
This kid with good grades and self-motivation, just like how he likes. Look at the lazy look on the table after finishing the test paper, it's very cute.
… Ruan Qingmu tilted her head and silently checked the test paper twice, while unconsciously rubbing a jade pendant hanging from the outside of the "wool" coat.
On Ruan Qingmu's birthday last year, Qin Yuan took a small red sandalwood box and gave it to him solemnly.
Ruan Qingmu had never seen anything good in her previous life, but when she opened the box, she shook her hand and almost dropped the box.
It is too similar to the one Qin Yuan wore in his previous life.
In fact, that jade pendant is only familiar to him. The first time I saw it, he grabbed it and ran away, and the second time I saw it, he was buried under the loess grave with him, and he didn't have time to see it clearly.
I still remember the first few times Qin Yuan chased and killed him. He had no choice but to entangle with him for a long time. He also took advantage of the situation to grab the Pisces jade pendant hanging from his waist, turned around and ran away triumphantly.
Unexpectedly, Qin Yuan was annoyed, and chased him for a few miles. Before he was hot, he was taken back by force.
Tsk tsk, although the jade pendant is a little expensive, but the Qin family has nothing valuable, and it is worth being so stingy?
If you really value it, that's all. But when he finally collected his bones, Qin Shaoxia silently took off the jade pendant and put it back into his coffin!
It's not really that rare. …
But in this life, where did he get such a piece?
"It was passed down from her family, and it is said that it has been passed down for several lifetimes. When she was pregnant with me, she smiled and said to my father that if she had a daughter, she would leave it for her daughter as a dowry; If you have a son, you will pass it on to your daughter-in-law in the future.”
"Fuck...then why did you send me?" He lay on the mat, sweating all over his face, and he asked bitterly while gasping for breath.
"You are my daughter-in-law." At that time, Qin Yuan quickly turned around and blocked his dissatisfaction with a soft kiss. He was like a pool of spring water, with a smile on the corners of his eyes and brows.
Seeing him counterattack with his claws and claws, Qin Yuan did not resist, and let him turn over and ride on his body, looking at him silently with a pair of phoenix eyes: "I can be your daughter-in-law, too, In short, you take the jade pendant."
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The test room bell of "Dingling Bell" rang, and the last comprehensive science exam was finally over. Many students were still racing against time to write the last point, sighing or screaming.
Ruan Qingmu handed in the test paper slowly, and beside him, Huang Ya grabbed him nervously: "Brother Ruan, just now, the penultimate physics question, what is your answer?"
Ruan Qingmu shook her head: "Don't ask me, I'm also average in physics."
"What's wrong, huh, last month's exam you were in the top three in the class in physics!"
Besides, Bai Jing stretched out his hand and patted Huang Ya with a sad expression: "Dear, let's call it the past, look forward."
Ruan Qingmu found her mobile phone from the bag she handed in, opened it, and saw that a message had already been sent.
"To celebrate the liberation of the exam tonight, eat a small hot pot, they have already queued up, you come directly."
The corner of Ruan Qingmu's mouth twitched slightly, and she waved at Huang Ya who was still answering the question: "Let's go, go to the cafeteria."
Some people are holding thin snow and stuffing them into people's necks.
Screaming and laughing all the way, accompanied by snowflakes floating in the gray sky.
Entering the cafeteria, sure enough, a group of people in class 1 had already occupied their seats, Fu Songhua and a few boys were queuing at the hot pot window.
The supply of small hot pot is limited, so you have to rely on grabbing.
Ruan Qingmu walked to Qin Yuan's side, sat down naturally, and stretched: "Huh—sitting for two whole days, my waist will break."
Qin Yuan quietly distributed the small bowls to everyone, looked at him, and said softly, "Go back to the bedroom at night and put a hot water bottle on it."
Ruan Qingmu squinted at him, her eyes a little weird.
Who will apply?
How to apply? After applying it, I would probably have to "knead" it a few times, squeezed on such a small floor, and then I might really lose my waist.
"How's Brother Ruan doing?" A boy from Class 1 came over and asked.
Huang Ya hurriedly said, "That must be good. Brother Ruan has a beautiful smile on his face along the way."
Ruan Qingmu shook her head: "That's it. The more you feel, the slower you improve."
The boy from Class 1 said with a bitter face: "Brother Ruan, give me some way to survive. Everyone in our Peiyou class is living and dying, that is, to keep the ranking, you are already like a sharp knife" It's in our class. How can we improve?"
Peiyou classes are nominally free to enter and exit, but as long as there is not a huge setback, the teacher will not easily kick people away, but if someone lags behind a little, it must be a conversation, coaching, asking Parents go together, and life and death also save people.
People, the ranking has already entered within 100, but it has never entered.
It's Mr. Ruan, the 9th class sports committee.
Qin Yuan said lightly on the side: "Well, the higher you go, the more difficult it is to improve ten or eight points."
The faces of the class 1 quasi-students around him all turned green: "Boss, don't think about raising ten or eight points for your score!"
While they were talking, Fu Songhua and a few boys carried a small hot pot and ran over cautiously. The person in front shouted, "Come on, be careful it's hot."
Some of them have Sanxian soup base, some are spicy soup base, and some are tomato soup base, they are all just cooked, a small one is about enough for three I ate it alone, and the side dishes were also brought over.
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The boss likes to eat sweet and sour, he can observe it.
Qin Yuan looked at Ruan Qingmu: "What do you want to eat?"
Ruan Qingmu smiled: "Same as you."
Huang Ya sat beside him and stretched out his chopsticks: "I'll make a pot with you. I've gotten angry these two days, and I won't eat spicy food."
Qin Yuan did not speak, Ruan Qingmu did not speak, and Bai Jing suddenly turned his head: "Come and eat Sanxian mushrooms! Look at these egg dumplings, they are delicious and fresh Look at the mushroom, it's round and big"
"No, I want to try tomato fat beef..."
Bai Jing grabbed him and forced his chopsticks into his side: "No, you don't want to!"
Huang Ya still wanted to object, but when she turned her head and saw Big Brother Qin lowering his head to help them with the dishes, he said, "...Yes, I suddenly don't want to."
Abrupt, overstepped, I don't know how much I have!
The small pot began to tumble and bubbling, Qin Yuan poured down a small plate of fat beef slices, and after a while, picked it up again, and put it into the bowl in front of Ruan Qingmu: " Eat it."
Ruan Qingmu was not polite, she picked it up and put it in her mouth: "Well, it's okay."
In winter, the hot beef slices are dipped in sweet and sour tomato soup. Even if the beef is not high-quality and the ingredients are not top-notch, it will be ironed in the stomach for a while.
"By the way, where is your class Fangli? Why didn't you see him coming to dinner?" Someone from Class 1 suddenly asked.
Bai Jing took the chopsticks to cook the mutton, and hurriedly replied: "He took the entrance examination of an art school in Z city in the next province."
"Oh! Art candidates are really hard work." The science men sighed for a while, "Although we are suffering, we still have a lot of admissions places. Art candidates are thousands of troops crossing a single-plank bridge. ."
Fu Songhua sat silently on the side, not saying much. He took a chopstick of the dish, and the spice leaves inside were not picked out. He directly put it in his mouth and chewed it. After a long while, he spit it out: "Bah ah."
"Is that party going to take the final exam?"
Bai Jing nodded: "The school agrees, art candidates have been like this for the past two months, running around everywhere."
Someone checked the weather in Z city and suddenly exclaimed: "Damn it, it's snowing heavily over there today! It's really hard for the family to follow along."
Fu Songhua suddenly said, "He went alone."
Everyone was a little stunned. Aren’t all art candidates going out of town with their family members? If they are not familiar with the place, they have to live near different schools, prepare for exams, and wait. How can I do it alone?
I don't know if it was smoked by the heat of the small hot pot, Fu Songhua's eyes were a little red, and he repeated: "No one is with him."
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And then, he could only watch it like this, unable to do anything.
Ruan Qingmu raised her eyes to look at him, and suddenly said, "You take the exam well, don't think too much."
Qin Yuan also replied softly: "Yes, if you fall behind again, everyone will have a hard time together."
The boys present are all very good with Fang Li, although I don’t know why Fang Li has no one to accompany him at home, but they all know that they should shut up and don’t ask questions. At the small dinner table, everyone is a little gloomy. Even more frowning.
Ruan Qingmu frowned and looked at Fu Songhua's increasingly red eyes: "Everyone, don't do this, Fang Li is fine."
He took a sip of the dish with his head sullen, his voice muffled, and he didn't seem to care, but he said every word: "He is not the past Fangli, I don't need your pity."