Tongtong couldn't help but smile, at least there was a real talent.
Tongtong raised his eyebrows slightly, smiled at Zhao Jing, and turned his head.
Huh? Zhao Jing, who was looking out the classroom window, couldn't help but be startled.
Is Tongtong smiling at her? She doesn’t seem to have done anything, right?
She just suddenly noticed a figure flashing past the window and raised her eyes to follow it out of habit.
So many people are talking, but Tongtong doesn't even look at them?
He actually looked over at her.
She usually doesn't interact too much with Tongtong.
Because, first, she lives at the eastern end of Da Liujia Village, and is separated from the western end of Da Liujia Village. There are two rivers, three fields, and two ponds in between. She is far away from Xiaoliujia Village where Tongtong lives.
That's further away.
Second, ahem, Zhao Jing couldn't help but lower her eyes. Her grades were below average, and she and Tongtong were not in the same circle.
Tongtong's circle is like that of Yan Xiaoyu, who has good grades, good looks, and is also liked by the teacher.
As for her, her circle was and Zhao Jing glanced at her deskmate on the left, who was carefully tearing off her fingernails.
Seeing her looking over, his deskmate looked up at her, said nothing, then lowered his head and continued to tear his fingernails.
Zhao Jing couldn't help but twitch her lips and turned her head. Without comparison, there would be no harm.
The grades of her deskmate were about the same as hers.
No, she can no longer delay herself. From this moment on, she must study hard and be like Tongtong.
Ahem, the target is too big, be on par with Yan Xiaoyu.
Zhao Jing looked towards Yan Xiaoyu and saw the back of a smooth head facing her.
Alas, it makes no sense to have good grades. Everyone else is looking at the podium one by one.
Yan Xiaoyu was lying on the table and sleeping. She was so bold and enviable.
Zhao Jing muttered in her heart and looked over Yan Xiaoyu's head at Song Ci and Tang Sisi in the row in front.
Actually, Yan Xiaoyu’s goal is a bit big.
Yan Xiaoyu is the perennial second best in the class, oh no, the perennial second best.
She should be more realistic and be on par with Song Ci and Tang Sisi.
Zhao Jing couldn't help but nodded slightly and secretly made up her mind. That's it. She had to try her best to catch up with Tang Sisi's Chinese score in this midterm exam.
Anyway, her Chinese is not bad, always only ten points behind Tang Sisi.
In the second half of the semester, she worked hard to catch up with Song Ci. By the time she was in fifth grade, she was well-proportioned in both subjects and was at an above-average level.
Maybe, I can be assigned to Zhenxi Middle School by then.
It is said that all the top ten students in Liu Xiaoxiao went to Zhenxi Middle School.
There were a total of forty-five people in the class. Zhao Jing turned around and glanced around the classroom.
Her current ranking, oh no, her ranking at the end of last semester was 30th.
When the report card was brought home, her mother didn't say anything, and her father didn't say anything either. However, her brother, who was two years older than her and had just entered the first grade of junior high school, looked at her again and again.
Seeing this made her feel a little scared, and she couldn't help but ask, Brother, what are you looking at?
Her brother curled his lips and asked her, "Aren't Jingjing ready to go to junior high school?"
She couldn't help but be startled at that time. If she didn't go to junior high school, what would she do?
Seeing her confused look, her brother pursed his lips and said, "With your grades, it's hard to get into junior high school."
Ah? She has always been Buddhist.
I listen to the lectures in class, pull my hair and play when I don’t want to listen. When class is over, I go outside to play games with my classmates. If I can do the homework assigned by the teacher, I will do it, and if I don’t, I won’t do it.
Anyway, her parents told her that as long as she didn't end up in the bottom ten, the most important thing was to have a happy childhood.
She was very happy after hearing this.
When she saw her brother going out to play basketball, she couldn't help but join him.
Fortunately, her brother also loved her. Every time he played basketball, he would place her near the ball fence to pick up the ball.
Later, when she protested, her brother said, let's go play football.
So, starting from the summer vacation of the year before last, her brother arranged for her to work as a goalkeeper at the football goal.
Over and over again, as long as she was present, her goal was never broken by the opponent.
My brother was so happy that from then on, he took her with him every time he played football.
In fact, deep down in her heart, she yearns for basketball.
Then, starting from last year's winter vacation, my brother changed their projects, and basketball and football each took up half the time.
And she naturally joined her brother's basketball team from being a soccer goalkeeper, and began to learn basketball in a decent manner from her brother.
Now, what she is best at is three-pointers.
Zhao Jing looked into her brother's eyes and couldn't help but blush: "I don't have as good grades as you."
Yes, in the past few years, she has been learning from her brother and regarded him as her model, but she has ignored the most important issue. Her brother's grades have never been among the top three in the class.
As for her results, Zhao Jing glanced at the report card in her brother's hand and suddenly felt a little dismayed.
"I want to go to junior high school. I want to go to the same school as you." Zhao Jing raised her eyes and looked at her brother, "I also want to go to Zhenxi Middle School."
My brother frowned slightly and looked down at the report card in his hand: "Your results are ridiculous."
Zhao Jing sniffed and looked at her brother: "Then I will change it, okay?"
"How to change it?" Brother glanced sideways and gave Zhao Jing a big eye roll, "Tell me about it."
How to change? She hasn't decided yet. She just doesn't want to see her brother disappointed in her.
Zhao Jing glanced at the results in her brother's hand and thought seriously: "This summer vacation, study for three days and play for one day?"
The elder brother raised his eyebrows and looked towards Zhao Jing with an inquiring look on his face.
"You can help me with my homework," Zhao Jing thought for a moment and then added, "In the first month of summer vacation homework, you can help me check it. If I make more than half of the mistakes, I will cancel the three-day golf course, okay?"
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"Okay." My brother responded readily.
"Second, prepare for the fourth grade homework. I will listen to your instructions for the specific arrangements." Zhao Jing raised her head and looked at her brother who was almost two heads taller than her, with a look of anticipation on her face.
"Okay." My brother responded readily, "If you can't do it, I won't teach you how to play basketball anymore."
"Well," Zhao Jing nodded heavily, "Don't worry."
A summer vacation ended quickly.
Her three-point shooting skills have improved a lot.
Zhao Jing couldn't help but smile again about her grades. She should also improve.
"What are you doing?" Her deskmate slapped her hard.
"No." Zhao Jing responded, turning to look at Tongtong's position again, but only saw Tongtong lowering his head, as usual.
Suddenly I remembered that Tongtong suddenly smiled at her just now. What did that smile mean?
She can only play basketball, she can't play table tennis.