The girl with short hair and straight ears looked at the girl with short hair and glasses, "When did you get a brother? Why didn't I know?"
"Yes, where did your brother come from?" "Which brother?" "Don't you have a younger brother?"
Several little girls immediately started making noises.
Let me go, this topic has changed!
Xia Yang at the top of the stairs twitched the corner of his mouth, turned around, and walked upstairs.
According to the rules of Jingyun No. 1 Middle School, the third grade students are on the top floor, followed by the second grade students and the first grade students. He is in the first class (3) and the classroom is on the second floor!
Slowly walking to the corridor on the second floor, I inadvertently raised my eyes and saw the head teacher walking from the back door of the classroom.
Xia Yang was startled for a moment, then lowered his head, walked two steps faster, and walked towards the front door of the classroom.
He and his class teacher have always been on the same page. Unless the class teacher takes the initiative to find him, he usually keeps a low profile as much as possible.
Ahem, actually, at the beginning of school, he had to keep a low profile. After all, he was ranked second to last on the roll call, so that he was never in the eyes of the head teacher, Mr. Chen!
In the first monthly exam, his results were not ideal either. He was almost at the bottom of the list in English and mathematics (algebra + geometry), failing both.
When the class teacher announced the scores, he looked at him expressionlessly. It seemed that everything was within reason and he didn't say anything more.
He took the English test paper, turned around with the same expressionless expression, and returned to his seat. During that class, his mood began to become uneasy. When the class teacher gave another lecture, he no longer leaned on the table and typed.
Sleepy.
No matter how hard he tried to listen carefully, he couldn't seem to hear the difference between [?], [?], [e], and [?:] after one lesson.
One letter has so many sounds?
He only remembered that the letter only made one sound "ah".
After the class teacher left, he scratched his head in confusion, looked around, and unexpectedly saw the fat, stupid guy at the same table, sleeping heavily on the table, with two small pieces of mucus coming out of his nostrils.
It was bubbling when I went out.
Tablemate - the last person on the list.
He was the second to last one, so he naturally became his seatmate.
Seeing his deskmate sleeping soundly, Xia Yang's heart suddenly boiled with emotion.
Could it be that in the eyes of the head teacher, Teacher Chen, he is just like this fat and silly classmate?
No, no, no, obviously his deskmate is much more handsome, okay?
He wants to change!
If he looks like this in the eyes of the head teacher, then he must also look like this in the eyes of other people.
No! Although he wants to leave here, he can't embarrass himself! After he leaves, others can't say that Xia Yang is a stupid boy who can't stand on the stage!
He is in Zhujiacun, but has always been praised by Principal Zhu as "the most promising student" and "a good student who will at least go to N University if he doesn't go to B University in the future." He cannot live up to the hope he once had!
He can't listen to them when he meets them in the future. They heard others say that Xia Yang is a idiot, a fool who can't stand on the stage!
People's biggest enemy is themselves!
As long as you want to change, it's never too late.
Suddenly remembering Ouyang Fuqian's speech at the school meeting at the beginning of the school year, Xia Yang's eyes flashed. From this moment on, he wanted to change!
Even if you leave, you must leave brilliantly!
"Xia Yang!"
The voice of the head teacher, Teacher Chen, came from the corridor.
Huh? Old Chen actually called him? Xia Yang retracted his feet that had already entered the front door of the classroom, stood by the front door of the classroom, and looked towards the corridor.
Hey, Lao Chen walks so fast!
He only took two steps and just stepped into the front door of the classroom. Lao Chen actually crossed the back door of the classroom and walked to the wide window of the classroom.
Unprecedented, Lao Chen actually came to find him?
You know, since the beginning of the first year of junior high school in September until now, the conversation between him and the class teacher has not exceeded ten sentences!
Although the class teacher, Mr. Chen, is recognized as a talkative person, he is not. More importantly, he still remembers the way the class teacher looked at him at the beginning of the school year. His face was expressionless, oh no, he just ignored him.
Like air.
So, after the mid-term exam, when he looked at the English test paper that was five points short of a perfect score, Lao Chen looked surprised. After watching him return to his seat with the test paper, he was stunned for two or three seconds before he came back to his senses.
Xia Yang sat down on his seat expressionlessly, and all the classmates in Class 1 were still paying attention to him in surprise.
My deskmate, that silly big guy who likes to sleep soundly, actually stopped sleeping and was staring straight at him.
"Look at it!" Xia Yang whispered, kicking his stupid deskmate on the table!
"No! That!" The deskmate sniffed, and regardless of being kicked, he came over to Xia Yang and took Xia Yang's test paper, "95 points? It's really 95 points. It's not 59 points?"
In the surprised eyes of his deskmate, Xia Yang took the test paper back.
"How did you do it? Teach me!"
The fat guy at the same table came over in an instant and grabbed Xia Yang's clothes. "Brother Yang, please teach me. I don't want 95 points, just give 75 points. You don't know that my mother...
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"Stop!" Xia Yang smacked his pulled sleeve hard, raised it and looked at it. Fortunately, there was no snot!
"I have repented of my past mistakes and will never sleep again, okay, Brother Yang!" The classmate suddenly came over again.
"Neither can I!" Xia Yang snorted, glanced at his deskmate, and leaned against the wall, "I'm just..."
"Okay, you think I'm blind! Or think I'm stupid!" The eyes of the fat man at the same table suddenly lit up, "Don't tell me that you are a copywriter or a copywriter with good grades."
The classmates in the front row turned around instantly and looked at Xia Yang and the fat boy at the same table.
They just think that Xia Yang must be copying textbooks or copying those with good grades in the class!
"That's what I am!" Xia Yang smiled, put the test paper under his arm, glanced twice, and lowered his eyes.
What the hell, these people actually thought he copied it!
He obviously passed the exam on his own based on his strength!
Countless late nights when I stayed up late reading, countless early mornings when I got up early, ahem, actually there are not countless, it’s just 45 days!
Xia Tian said, 21 days to develop good habits!
At first, Xia Tian promised to help him with his homework, and he felt happy when he heard it. It was just right!
Later, Xia Tian said, don't think that there are many techniques and easy and effortless methods to learn. If you don't work hard, no matter how good the method is, it will be in vain!
Hearing this, he felt a chill in his heart!
It's too late. If you had known earlier, you wouldn't have looked for Xia Tian. Are you planning to let him wake up at the middle of the night and sleep at the fifth?
Xia Tian said, that's what you think, sleeping at midnight and sleeping at five o'clock. Do you think that I am among the top sixty in the school because I sleep in class every day?
Xia Yang was startled. He did sleep in class every day, so this time, out of a class of sixty-fifty people, he got forty-seventh place in the exam!
Two more places than the last place at the same table!