The other three glared at him: What you call nonsense!
"The competition in our class is too scary." Li Qian expressed his deep sorrow.
Who among the forty-nine boys would have thought that since the emergence of a super female academic in the class, the forty-nine boys have been stimulated and pushed by the female academic's achievements for three and a half years, and no one dares to relax.
The happiest thing is that their counselor is the teacher. The average score of this National Association class has reached an unexpected historical high. It is also for this reason that in previous years there will be so many students who did not study hard enough and failed to complete a single subject.
Students who are afraid of not graduating with an 80% score are unlikely to appear in Ren Chongda's class.
(The graduation requirements for the eight-year National Association Class are very high. Not only are they not required to fail the class, but they must also score above 80% in each subject.)
According to the curriculum adjustment required by Ren Chongda when he took office as counselor, their class had the goal of completing theoretical courses earlier than in previous years and entering the probationary and internship periods six months in advance. It was an unprecedented achievement.
It is said that the school has given Ren Chongda a bonus. Of course, the bonus is just hearsay, and it is not clear whether it is true or not.
"Twelve already! I'm afraid she has to do eighteen pull-ups." Listening to some of the bystanders counting the numbers for Xie Wanying, Li Qian's tone sounded like he was about to cry like a big girl.
"How many can you make?" Feng Yicong asked him.
"I can do the standard seven or eight, which is great. Don't ask me, ask Zhao Zhaowei next to you. He can't do the standard three," Li Qian complained.
Zhao Zhaowei shortened his neck under the scarf wrapped around his neck. It was cold. If it weren't for the female top student Xie Wanying, why would they have to get up early and stay up late to exercise.
There was a rumor in the school that nine out of forty boys could not win against one girl. When he returned home, he was laughed at by his grandfather and was sent back to the medical school to work hard during the winter vacation.
Feng Yicong reached out and pulled off the scarf from his short neck, and rolled his eyes at him: "She didn't wear a scarf, what kind of scarf are you wearing? It's embarrassing!"
After exercising, Xie Wanying's whole body was already hot and dripping with sweat. She couldn't possibly wear a scarf to train.
Zhao Zhaowei lowered his head like an ostrich and continued to tremble in the cold wind.
When the count reached twenty, the people around him couldn't help but applaud.
Twenty, not many boys can do it. This girl is amazing!
Breathing a sigh of relief, Xie Wanying slowly put down the horizontal bar and stood firm on the ground. She couldn't hear the applause. She was exercising for herself, not to show off.
Suddenly, a boy walked through the crowd and walked up to her, calling: "Xie Wanying."
who?
Xie Wanying saw that the boy's face that suddenly appeared was strange.
Zhao Zhaowei and the others were also confused. This man was obviously not one of the forty-nine in their class.
"These are movie tickets for the Spring Festival. I would like to invite you to go see a movie with me."
Show, white!!!
Whoosh, whoosh, the north blows across the sand and green grass on the playground.
There was a deathly silence.
The faces of Zhao Zhaowei and the others turned into asphalt: Where did this guy come from? Which major? Which department? Dare you confess to the only female top student in their class in front of them?!
Li Qian turned around and glanced quietly, and saw Yue Wen and the three of them staring in this direction in the distance. He was obviously very unhappy and thinking: This guy who confessed his love is crazy to do this.
Now we just wait to see how Xie Wanying will answer.
During this period, Zhao Zhaowei and others began to comment on the boy who confessed: