Chapter 235 Arent you the roundworm in my belly? (1/3)
"Young people don't know the feeling of sadness, so they fall in love with the stairs. If they fall in love with the stairs, they forcefully express their sorrow in order to write new words.
Now that I have experienced all the sorrow, I want to say goodbye. I want to say goodbye, but I say it’s been a cool autumn.”
After Chinese class, Deng Xiaoqi looked at Lin Miaomiaozhe's notebook, and suddenly there was such a poem, and she couldn't help but become interested:
"Xiao Miaomiao, what are you unhappy about? Tell me and make the sisters happy."
"Xiaoqi, don't pay attention to me. I'm annoying you."
Although Lin Miaomiao had made an agreement with Su Mingzhe, she felt so sad and felt like she had lost a million.
"Why are you sad?"
This was the first time that Deng Xiaoqi saw Lin Miaomiao looking so ugly, so she quickly came over to comfort her:
"Are you feeling unwell?"
"It's not the body, it's this."
Lin Miaomiao said, tapping her finger on her chest:
"My heart is so cold right now."
"Miaomiao, you've had enough. How long have you been planning to regret it? Is it okay to make some progress?"
Su Mingzhe was sitting behind Lin Miaomiao. Seeing that this girl looked in pain, it was obvious that she was doing it for him.
When Lin Miaomiao heard Su Mingzhe talking to her, she quickly turned her head and said pitifully:
"Xiao Zhezhe, I don't want to go back on my word, but my heart really hurts so much. Aren't you the roundworm in my belly? You must be able to hear the sound of my heart breaking."
Su Mingzhe couldn't stand Lin Miaomiao's begging for help, so he had no choice but to retreat and do the next best thing:
"It's up to you, but the weekend barbecue is gone, and a set of practice questions will be added to prevent your grades from falling."
"No problem, Xiao Zhezhe, you are the best."
Lin Miaomiao immediately became excited when she heard that Su Mingzhe was willing to let her go.
The second class is mathematics.
Zhao Rongbao is also really petty. He still remembers that Lin Miaomiao ate in class yesterday, and she asked a lot of questions in class today.
Lin Miaomiao didn't dare to desert her math class.
However, Zhao Rongbao lectured very quickly, and even if Lin Miaomiao listened carefully, it felt like he was listening to a book from heaven.
Recess exercise has arrived.
The students flocked to the playground. There were thirty-six people in one class, two people per row, sixteen rows in total.
Su Mingzhe and Lin Miaomiao stood side by side, while Deng Xiaoqi was behind Lin Miaomiao.
Suddenly, Deng Xiaoqi discovered that Su Mingzhe's gymnastics movements on the radio were so natural and smooth, and she couldn't help but become a nymphomaniac:
"So handsome."
"What?"
Lin Miaomiao, who was standing in front of her, turned back:
"Xiaoqi, what did you say?"
Deng Xiaoqi did not hide herself and continued to answer shyly:
"Miaomiao, Su Zhuangyuan's gymnastics moves are so handsome, does he have any shortcomings?"
"I want to know too. I've known him for sixteen years, and I haven't found any shortcomings in him yet."
Lin Miaomiao said, and then explained to herself:
"This is a typical 'other people's child', let's not compete with him."
Finished with morning exercises.
Su Mingzhe wanted to go to the toilet, took out a carton of milk from his trouser pocket, handed it to Lin Miaomiao, and asked her to drink it quickly.
"Su Zhuangyuan is so kind to you."
Deng Xiaoqi looked at Su Mingzhe's leaving figure and once again expressed her envy, not delaying to become a nymphomaniac.
"I'll drink half of it and leave the rest to you, okay? Stop being sour. I can't stand you anymore. Is he as good as you say?"
Lin Miaomiao did what she said, drank a few sips, and handed the remaining milk to Deng Xiaoqi.
She likes to share with friends.
"You really want to give it to me?"
Deng Xiaoqi was not polite, took it and drank it. After drinking, she did not forget to ask:
"Miaomiao, has Su Zhuangyuan been very good to you since you were a child?"
After hearing this, Lin Miaomiao thought about it for a moment, and then said sarcastically:
"It's okay. We used to argue a lot when we were kids, but whenever he dared to bully me, I would go to his house and complain, and then his father and mother would beat him with the soles of their shoes."
"You are really good at it. You have learned to complain since you were a child."
Deng Xiaoqi was quite envious of Lin Miaomiao, who had a father, a mother, and a good friend who had been her childhood sweetheart.
"A good man doesn't fight with women. If he, a boy, has the nerve to bully me, a girl, why should I be embarrassed to complain?"
Lin Miaomiao did not expect that her good friend would not speak for her, and she immediately became unhappy. After retorting, she muttered:
"Besides, if I can beat him, should I sue him?"
Unexpectedly, Deng Xiaoqi didn't listen to her and instead complained about Su Mingzhe:
"The same goes for his parents. Such an outstanding son is willing to beat him."
"Boys are very naughty and cannot be effective unless they fight."
The third class is chemistry.
The chemistry teacher walked up to the podium, and all the students were shocked.
This chemistry teacher's figure is a bit irregular and cannot be described.
"Hello everyone, my surname is Tian, and I am in charge of our chemistry class..."
Tian Shanshan's words are full of gunpowder, and she is strict and hasty in her management of students. As long as she finds that students are dishonest in class and are absent from class, she will give them a thumbs up without hesitation.
Su Mingzhe took her classes very seriously.
After finally getting through this class, Lin Miaomiao couldn't help but sigh:
"This experimental class is really not a place for people to stay. Why do so many teachers have to hand in class notes?"
Su Mingzhe frowned and asked without waiting for Deng Xiaoqi to answer:
"Miaomiao, didn't you take your notes well?"
"No, this female devil talks like a machine gun, she doesn't even have time to remember."
Lin Miaomiao turned around, looked at Su Mingzhe pitifully, and asked for comfort:
"Don't tell me that the female devil spoke so fast and you memorized everything?"
"Actually, Teacher Tian didn't speak much. Many of them were repeated sentences. In other words, Teacher Tian gave everyone the opportunity to check and fill in the gaps, and there were many opportunities."
Su Mingzhe said, turning over the notes he remembered to Lin Miaomiao.
Lin Miaomiao took it and took a look, and was shocked:
"Xiao Zhezhe, why did you only memorize one page? The female devil gave a lecture, and you only memorized so little?"
"Miaomiao, chemistry class is the easiest among the classes. At least in my opinion, it is easier than physics and mathematics. If you don't believe it, I will tell you the trick during self-study class in the evening."
"Yes, yes, yes, you must tell me when you study in the evening."
Lin Miaomiao suddenly found the motivation to study through Su Mingzhe's notebook.
Su Mingzhe also breathed a sigh of relief.
This was also a method that Su Mingzhe came up with after thinking about it last night to attract Lin Miaomiao to learn.
For a poor student like Lin Miaomiao, if she were told that studying is very difficult, she would just lie down.
It's better to try and make learning a little simpler.
At least give it a try and see if it works.
"Come, relax your mind and have something to eat."
As Su Mingzhe said, he took out two more bags of snacks from the hole in the table.
Lin Miaomiao stopped complaining when she saw the food.
The study life in high school is actually quite depressing.
Most students are looking for ways to vent their emotions.
For example, play basketball, run, and read extracurricular books.
Students who study well are those who have self-discipline. After venting, they can recover and continue to concentrate on their studies.
Students who do not study well will become more bored with learning and develop a study-weariness reaction once they play crazy.
Su Mingzhe sat behind Lin Miaomiao, sometimes thinking that since he was not short of money, it didn't matter whether he went to school or not, or he could take her out to travel around the world.
Life should always be lived happily.
However, Su Mingzhe quickly suppressed this idea.
The two of them are still young, only sixteen years old.
Even if he could convince Lin Miaomiao to follow him out, Lin Dawei and Wang Shengnan would not agree.
Life is about moving forward in constant struggle and compromise.
Soon, Lin Miaomiao took Su Mingzhe to apply for the announcer position.
The test will be held at noon on Wednesday, and the results will be available before self-study in the afternoon.
Su Mingzhe and Lin Miaomiao were both successfully selected without incident.
After a self-study class in the evening, the six new announcers successfully handed over to the old announcers after a brief study of the work content and handover.
Originally, according to the arrangement of Teacher Xing of the radio station, an old man was asked to be the teacher and lead a novice.
However, Su Mingzhe directly stated that he had done it before and that he and Lin Miaomiao could be partners.
Teacher Xing was also very generous. Knowing that Su Mingzhe was the top scorer in the high school entrance examination, he immediately agreed and let him and Lin Miaomiao take turns every Thursday.
The duty time is two hours every day, including fifteen minutes of exercise in the morning, 12 to 12:30 at noon, 1:30 to 2 o'clock, and 45 minutes after self-study class in the afternoon.
Due to the special nature of the radio station's work, the announcer is allowed to leave the classroom twenty minutes early.
Lin Miaomiao got the key to the studio, and she was both embarrassed and emotional:
"What a pity, it's only once a week."
"Just be content."
Su Mingzhe originally didn't want to come, but Lin Miaomiao dragged and dragged her and forced her to sign up.
"I originally promised Haozi to join the basketball club, but now I have to break the promise."
Lin Miaomiao stretched out her little hand and moved her hand back and forth on Su Mingzhe's chest to calm him down and comforted him:
"Xiao Zhezhe, Aunt Jiang has taught you since childhood not to go to crowded places. What's so good about the basketball club? Ten people ran back and forth to grab a ball in such a big place and played for an hour and a half.
, you may not even be able to touch the ball, and you’ll end up sweating all over yourself.”
Su Mingzhe was immediately amused by Lin Miaomiao's words:
"According to what you say, football players should change careers. It's even more boring for more than 20 people to compete for a ball."
"Of course, we announcers are more interesting."
Lin Miaomiao's ability to use strong words to confuse right and wrong is getting better and better.
The next day is Thursday.
During the recess exercise, two people came to the radio station, and two senior high school seniors took them through the practice.
The last class is Zhao Rongbao’s math class.
Only halfway through the class, Lin Miaomiao stood up in shock:
"Teacher, Su Mingzhe and I are the new announcers of the radio station, and it's time to go on duty."
"This girl is so positive!"
Su Mingzhe didn't expect that Lin Miaomiao was short on time, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and leave the classroom with her.
"Wow! So happy!"
As soon as Lin Miaomiao left the teaching building, she jumped up and down with such excitement and joy that Su Mingzhe felt a little guilty.
Since Lin Miaomiao is so happy, just follow her.
The two of them packed their meals and went to the radio station together.
As soon as Lin Miaomiao opened the door, she directed Su Mingzhe to put down the food and drinks and began to operate the announcer's station.
Su Mingzhe wanted to help, but was stopped.
"I'll come, I'll come, just rest there."
Lin Miaomiao was also a "new official" and was very excited. She went through the operation again and again, and started to play a piece of pure music according to the instructions of her senior.
After everything was put away, Lin Miaomiao was satisfied. She lay on the chair, crossed her legs, and waved:
"Xiao Zhezhe, you can bring me my lunch!"
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