Chapter 230
Gu Anjiu swallowed his saliva and said carefully, "You, your clothes are wet and stick to your body."
Su Lian lowered his eyes and glanced, the thin clothes were against the skin, and there was nothing to hide. After reacting for a second, he slammed the door shut, his face flushed red.
Chi Wang limped out of the bathroom and was wiping the water off his head: "My face is so red, what's wrong?"
"It's alright, chuī your head, I'll change your clothes." Su Lian grabbed a shirt from Chili from the closet, and went into the bathroom to quickly change the soaked clothes.
When he came out again, Chi Wang was sitting on the small sofa staring at the direction of the bathroom in a trance.
Su Lian is slightly smaller than his skeleton, and the size of the shirt is looser. The neckline is randomly scattered with new pieces, revealing a new beautiful collarbone.
It was clearly covered so tightly that he couldn't see anything, but the impact was stronger than the tie wrapped around his wrist last time.
Chi Wang flexed his injured leg and calmed down for a few seconds before sincerely complimenting him: "Su Daji, you look so good in my shirt."
Every time Chi Huang called him that, Su Lian knew that there was definitely something charming in this person's mind.
But in this situation, nothing is suitable for gān, but this person's ankle is still red and swollen.
He was holding the ice pack and slammed it against the instep, and a burst of cold air spread from the soles of his feet to his heart.
Chi Yan took a deep breath, realized it, and pursed his lips and said, "Forget it, you think I didn't say anything."
Su Lian smiled and scolded: "It's really promising."
Chi Huang's foot injury didn't look serious, but he recovered quite slowly. Gu Anjiu took the initiative to take on the task of picking up and delivering packages out of a sense of compensation.
The little fat man carried people up and down the stairs every day, and after a new week, he really lost a lot of weight.
The temperature in Wucheng is getting higher and higher, and it is so hot that people can't breathe. It seems that chūn's naivety is just a blink of an eye, and it has entered summer quickly.
The second year of high school is gradually coming to an end. The noisy classroom is no longer noisy. Every class is quietly doing the questions. The whole second year teaching building seems to have been silently pressed the mute button.
When the final exam is over, they will officially become senior three candidates who are going to sprint for the college entrance examination.
Towards the end of the period, Chili became harder than before. He thought to himself that if he missed the placement in the third year of high school, he might not be able to be in the same class with Su Lian again after graduation.
Every time he thinks of this, he pretends to be calm on the surface, but he is very anxious in his heart.
So the time to go to bed is getting later and later, racing against time.
He was no longer the dazed countdown he used to see the question. On his birthday, Su Lian sent a thick pile of exercises to come in handy. As time passed, the speed of writing the questions became faster and faster.
Every time I got one more question right, I felt that the distance between him and Su Lian became a little closer.
On the day the final results came out, Su Lian was temporarily hired as a free laborer to count scores.
Chi Huang was anxious and insisted on following along, saying that he wanted to witness a miracle on the spot.
Seeing the newcomer enter the office door, Director Cheng sat in the office holding a teacup, and said jokingly, "How does Chili feel this time?"
"It's okay." Chi Juan said very conservatively. After finding out the scores of each subject, the scores were good, but he didn't know the ranking.
"I heard that you have made great progress recently, do you really want to be admitted to the experimental class?" Director Cheng smiled and took a sip of tea, and said with a hint, "Both of you... why are you still sticking your head together?"
"Director Cheng's words are very funny. If you break up, you can't study hard? Isn't the student's task to improve their grades?"
Chi Wang stood lazily leaning against the table, and replied coldly, his momentum unabated.
Li Guoqing couldn't stand it anymore, and he raised his voice to help: "Chili has taken more than 100 exams in the last month. He has made such great progress in one semester, and he can't find one in the whole third middle school. Director Cheng should not look down on people, the result is very good. Might let you."
Director Cheng snorted: "Mr. Li, I know you are protecting the students in your class, but the top 50 is said to be able to pass the test? Don't those more than 100 students in the whole grade work hard? People also want to move forward. The test, but the further you go, the harder it is to improve. You and I both understand this principle. You see that Chili used to improve every time he took the test, and he improved by dozens of places last time?"
Li Guoqing was so angry that he turned his head and drank half a glass of water because of his status as director.
Su Lian stood next to the statistics score with a blank face, feeling restless in his heart.
If I had a 502 in my hand, I would just want to turn my head and seal Cheng Laogou's mouth.
"Did I transfer Su Lian away before, and the sixth class lost its backbone, are you angry with me?" Director Cheng stared at Li Guoqing with a half smile.
Li Guoqing raised his hand and touched his bare head, and sneered: "If Chi Wang really can get into the top 50 in the exam, I will never keep him. Every student I bring out hopes that he will be better, even if the final education is counted in Under the name of Class Five, I won't say a word."
Su Lian interrupted the newcomer's choking in a low voice: "The scores of all grades have been entered, and the rankings will now begin."
When several teachers chatting in the office heard this, they all crowded around, watching a good show is not a big deal.
A teacher in the next class saw Su Lian's score, and was very surprised: "You got 726 in the test this time? Self-transcendence is this, and it is definitely the first."