Wearing a ponytail, she has fair skin with a touch of light pink, a round, lovely and elegant oval face, a pair of big watery eyes, a delicate nose, and a small pink mouth. Clean and green.
, beautiful and moving. If combined with the delicate body wearing a white shirt and a long black skirt, there can only be one word to describe it, beauty! The beautiful girl in front of her is the squad leader of the third and sixth classes of junior high school, and one of the many
The school beauty in boys' eyes and the object of their crush.
However, for Zhang Qian, behind such beauty is...
"Bang!" Chen Zitong's white and tender little hands slapped the table hard, instantly destroying Zhang Qian's longing and yearning for beautiful things. She was seen menacingly using her beautiful beautiful eyes to reveal her plans. With the light of guilt, he asked seriously, "Classmate Zhang Qian! The class teacher has explicitly prohibited any behavior of copying homework in the class, but you are still so blatantly copying homework during get out of class time. Do you want me to report to the class teacher? What are your glorious deeds?"
Well, this is the most unlovable thing about the school belle who has been transferred to another school for more than two months, that is, he likes to meddle in other people's business. Zhang Qian curled his lips helplessly, lowered his head and continued copying his homework as if he didn't see it.
Sometimes he often thinks that if Chen Zitong didn't have that beautiful appearance, he would be completely ignored by him.
"Hey, didn't you hear me? You..." Chen Zitong felt very angry at Zhang Qian's ignorance. She lowered her body and wanted to challenge this poor student at close range, but...
"It's so beautiful, my squad leader, if you dare to lower your head any more, be careful, your chest will suddenly show its beauty." Zhang Qian didn't look up, but just this short sentence made Chen Zitong's pretty face turn red with embarrassment and she hurriedly covered her face.
The fair and plump figure looming under the open neckline immediately stretched her body.
"You stinking scoundrel!" Chen Zitong angrily bit her pink lips and cursed secretly, saying unconvinced, "For a poor student like you, I have no interest in meddling in your business, but I must complete the tasks assigned to me by the head teacher. You now
Stop plagiarizing your homework immediately, or I will tell the teacher now!"
"Hey, I'm so scared, my monitor. If you're good at studying, you're great. You can curse people?" Zhang Qian raised his head and shrugged helplessly, "I admit that I'm a bad student, I admit that I'm a poor student, but
My philosophy is different from yours, I don’t like studying, I just want to leave this damn school as soon as possible, so please don’t use your standards to measure me, okay?”
"No! Zhang Qian, it's already the last semester of the third year of junior high school, and then the high school entrance exam will be taken. Do you really want to take the exam for a bad school like a vocational high school?" Chen Zitong said with a hint of dissatisfaction in his beautiful eyes.
"Would your parents be proud of you if you do this?"
"I'm sorry, monitor, maybe for you, study, school and grades are more important than anything else, but for me, survival and life are the most important, understand? I don't have that much time to spare.
In terms of studying, I didn’t even think about going to any school because I didn’t want to study anymore after I finished junior high school. Are you satisfied with this?" Zhang Qian said this and pushed away Chen Zitong’s little hand that was pressed on the desk, feeling a little uncomfortable.
He said patiently, "Sir, monitor, a teacher's follower like you should just take care of the other good students. Don't bother me copying my homework. Please do it yourself!"
"You... you can't teach a child!" Chen Zitong walked to her seat angrily with a red face. At this time, Zhang Qian raised his head and glanced at her leaving figure, and couldn't help but reveal a proud smile. I have to say, no matter what
Whether it's Chen Zitong's beautiful face or her slightly green but gradually mature figure, they are all impeccable. It's a pity that for a poor student like him who is just messing around, of course, such a school belle girl with excellent academic performance
It is something that can only be viewed from a distance and cannot be desecrated!
Maybe it was Zhang Qian's reason for giving up on himself that shocked Chen Zitong, or maybe Chen Zitong already felt that this person was hopeless, but in the end she still didn't really go to the teacher to complain, which made Zhang Qian, who was writing so hard, finally rush to hand in his homework.
The previous plagiarism was completed.
"Thank you, brother." As usual, Zhang Qian returned the copied homework to his classmate Haoren in the back seat. I don't know if his father thought too much of a bad guy when he named him, so the homophonic translation turned out to be,
The whole class immediately knew that he was a good person. As his name suggests, he was indeed an honest, timid, but also enthusiastic and helpful person.
Haoren took over the homework, glanced at Zhang Qian, and whispered in a stuttering voice, "Zhang Qian... you, do you have a crush on Chen Zitong? It seems that you and her often have something to talk about?"
"I? Have a crush on her??" Zhang Qian couldn't help laughing and said, "Please, good man, just do it, okay? Don't compare me with that nagging ghost, okay? It's not that I have anything to talk to her, but
Is that guy always finding fault with me? He likes to point fingers when he is a good student. This kind of girl is the most annoying."
"Oh..." Haoren nodded and breathed a sigh of relief. Zhang Qian ignored him and turned back to lie on the table. He couldn't help but sneer at Haoren's question just now.
No matter from any angle, it is completely impossible that he and Chen Zitong are people from two different worlds.
"Ring, ring, ring!" The school bell rang, and the Chinese teacher Ye Wenhua, the head teacher of Class 3 and Class 6, walked into the classroom. Although Teacher Ye Wenhua is a woman, in the eyes of the students, a woman in menopause is angry.
It was more terrifying than a scourge. But with a straight face, she had already announced that such a storm was coming.
"Bang!!" When the lesson plan in Teacher Ye's hand fell hard on the podium, she grabbed the report card in her hand and shouted to the students present with a livid face, "This is the monthly exam for our third and sixth classes.
The results are very good, very good! I looked at the rankings today. Among the top 50 in the whole grade, there are only three in our class! They can’t even reach the standard line of an average of five places! Not only that, the passing rate is also
You are the worst in the whole grade! Can you tell me why? Do you eat less or sleep less than students in other classes? I feel ashamed of you for getting such results!"
Off the stage, the entire classroom was extremely quiet, because everyone knew in their hearts that speaking out at this time was obviously making themselves uncomfortable. To be honest, Classes 3 and 6 in junior high school were not top-notch classes, nor were they bad ones. They were just good grades.
Of course, the reason why the middle-level class became such a class was mainly because good students led by Chen Zitong improved the overall score, while guys like Zhang Qian held back.
At this time, Teacher Ye glanced at all the students. The anger in his heart had been brewing for a long time. He slammed the podium and his cold eyes were instantly pointed in the direction of Zhang Qian!
"Zhang Qian, stand up!" Teacher Ye spat out his saliva. He completely ignored his own image and cursed angrily, "If you don't want to read, then don't read. You're here to harm me."
Who! Do you know that, because of you, our class’s passing rate has become the last in the whole grade! Now, classes three and six of junior high school can hardly even be considered a regular class! Look what you took the exam for?
What are they all! Even a pig can do better than you in the exam!!"
"Teacher, I don't believe that pigs can do better than me. Why don't you ask me to take the exam?" Zhang Qian hated comparing himself to pigs, so he couldn't help but said righteously, "I am definitely smarter than pigs."
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"Hahaha..." Zhang Qian's words made the whole class burst into laughter, and the originally tense atmosphere immediately eased a lot.
"Why are you laughing? Shut up!" Teacher Ye was already angry. At this time, his veins were bulging, and he was gnashing his teeth. The whole class was waiting for the class teacher's big explosion. In their eyes,
Zhang Qian is undoubtedly in a bad situation.
"Okay, very good! You have learned to talk back, right? Zhang Qian!" Teacher Ye took a deep breath, and his eyes were bloodshot.
"Here! Teacher, what do you want me to do?" Zhang Qian stood up straight, looking like he was waiting to be sentenced to the execution ground. He wanted to be like a martyr, but no matter how he looked at his careless appearance, he looked more like a traitor and a prude. Maybe to him
, the teacher’s punishment must have made him a little numb.
"You, from today on, sit next to class monitor Chen Zitong." Teacher Ye's voice was not loud, but it made the whole class exclaim. Who is Chen Zitong? That is the top scorer in the class.
Top student, and who is Zhang Qian? He is the worst student in the class and is at the bottom of the class. These two people are already on the edge of the North Pole and the South Pole. This suddenly makes the two of them sit at the same table. What will happen?
What kind of chemical reaction?
"Ah??" Zhang Qian was completely dumbfounded. What is this? Do you want him to be at the same table as Chen Zitong, the class monitor? Zhang Qian almost collapsed when he thought about it!
"Chen Zitong, Zhang Qian has poor academic performance and loves to cause trouble. He is a big trouble for our class. I will leave him under your care now, okay?" Teacher Ye spoke in a consultative tone, but no matter from which angle you look at it,
The expression on her face can only be described as unquestionable.
"Teacher, teacher, I was wrong. I will study hard and make progress every day!" Zhang Qian almost said in a pleading tone, which seemed to be more tragic than rushing to the execution ground.
"Are you going to study hard? That sow can even climb a tree!" Teacher Ye rolled his eyes at Zhang Qian and said to Chen Zitong, whose pretty face was full of surprise and surprise, "Chen Zitong, do you have any questions?"
At this time, Chen Zitong turned to look at Zhang Qian, who looked painful and unwilling. A trace of anger flashed in his eyes. He bit his pink lips and unexpectedly nodded, "Okay, teacher, I have no problem."