We are both being forced into the world, so why should we ask too many questions at the same table?
If that's the case, forget it and he won't ask any more!
Xia Yang looked at the fat man at the same table with sympathy: "Since it's so sad, I won't mention it anymore and live a good life."
After saying that, he suddenly felt that what he said was wrong, and he didn't want to live a good life with the little fat man, so he immediately added.
"Ahem, I mean, um, forget the past, study hard, and look forward!"
"Hi!" The little fat man raised his hand and pinched his chubby face, "Actually, it's not a big deal."
Xia Yang opened his eyes slightly when he heard this. Isn't it a big deal?
Who just said that he was sad and in tears!
Is the little fat man kidding him?
"My grades were pretty good originally." The little fat man glanced at Xia Yang, lay down on the table, and looked back at Xia Yang, "It's just that something happened later, which hurt my self-esteem, and my grades went down."
Hmm? Thing? Self-esteem?
Xia Yang leaned against the wall again, she looked quite similar to him!
Something happened to him, which caused him to always be the proud one who was superior to others. Now, except for the little fat guy, not many people in the class seem to look at him seriously!
The feeling of mutual compassion for sharing the same fate surged up in an instant.
Xia Yang looked steadily at the little fat man.
"Don't look at me like that. Actually, it's not a big deal. It's just," the little fat man smiled, "Actually, when I was in the first grade of the attached elementary school, my grades were very good. I was ranked first in the class.
First and second.”
Xia Yang's eyes flashed slightly, what a glorious time!
When he was in Zhujiacun Primary School, his grades were also very good and he was always number one!
Although there are only two classes in the school with less than a hundred students, he is still number one in the school.
Ha, No. 1 in the school!
Thanks to his mother, he is now ranked fourth from the bottom in the class!
As for the whole school, haha! If nothing else, I guess it’s also the countdown!
How funny!
We promised to give him the best education, but is this the education we promised?
He was forcefully dragged from the cloud of the favored one to the lowest level, and the initial sense of superiority disappeared in an instant.
Now he is just a junior!
The underachiever in the parallel class!
This is not the best education. It is clearly a tragic education that destroys his self-esteem and self-confidence!
Suddenly he remembered that at the beginning of the school year, he tentatively looked at what his mother said, and was admitted to the elite class based on his own ability?
At that time, my mother looked full of approval and joy!
At that time, with the arrogance of Zhujiacun that he had never lost when he first entered Jingyun, he thought that he could really do it!
Although he was just talking at the time, it is undeniable that his words at that time gave my mother absolute confidence!
Now that I think about it, haha, what a joke!
How can he, a low-achieving student in the parallel class, start a counterattack to enter the elite class?
It seems a bit difficult!
Oh no, it’s just a bit whimsical!
"It's just that later, hey!"
The fat man at the same table gave a fake deep sigh, which brought Xia Yang back to reality.
"What happened next?"
Xia Yang asked calmly while leaning against the wall, but he began to speculate in his heart, did the little fat man's mother take action so early?
Then he is relatively lucky!
At least, he still has a complete childhood!
"Later," the little fat man smacked his mouth, "during the summer vacation of the first grade, I was too arrogant. Relying on my good grades, I started asking my parents for more pocket money to buy delicious food. As a result, during the summer vacation,
After that, I gained thirty kilograms of weight."
Huh? Xia Yang was slightly startled.
The plot does not follow the routine!
Can weight actually be linked to grades?
Why hadn't he thought of this before?
He used to think about playing wildly with his friends from the same village. When he was having fun, he forgot to go home. Every time, his grandmother would come all over the village yelling at him, so he would go home.
"When I was in the second grade, my grades were pretty good because I was never divided into classes," the little fat man continued. "Jingyun Elementary School didn't have the habit of dividing into classes. There was basically no class separation until the third grade. In the fourth grade, I started to
Classes are divided into once a year.”
Xia Yang's eyes trembled slightly. Their Zhujiacun Primary School didn't have a habit of dividing classes into classes. They haven't divided them in five years!
Wait, there is something in what the little fat guy said. Could it be that Jingyun No. 1 Middle School has a habit of dividing classes?
"As a result, throughout the second grade, my classmates knew that I liked snacks, especially potato chips, spicy sticks and the like, so they stuffed them into my drawer every now and then. As a result, after the whole school year, my grades were not good.
Why did I gain weight? I gained a lot of weight."
Xia Yang couldn't help but look up and down at the deskmate in front of him.
The face is chubby, and the eyes are almost narrowed into slits. Because the face is very big, it looks very white. Because it is white, the facial features appear smaller. Because it is small, the whole eyes appear smaller.
.
Hey, what a little fat guy!
He had been silently calling his deskmate Little Fatty in his mind, but he had forgotten Little Fatty's real name.
Thinking of this, Xia Yang couldn't help but look at the desk in front of the little fat man. Wherever his eyes passed, he didn't see the little fat man's name. The textbooks were all co-authored!
The homework book is not in the textbook?!
"Where is your homework book?" Xia Yang couldn't help but ask.
"Homework book?" The little fat man was slightly startled, "The department representative won't accept it, so why should I write homework?"
Xia Yang felt suffocated for a moment.
Little fat man, this is a broken jar!
"People say they are lean and fat, and this is absolutely true," the little fat man glanced at Xia Yang, and said to himself, "When I was little, I ate a little fatter, and the elders said it was cute and cute.
Yeah, there were a few female classmates who were secretly staring at me at that time."
How many female classmates? Xia Yang couldn't help but sway his eyes and looked up and down at the fat guy at the same table, trying to imagine how handsome the fat guy would look after losing weight.
"This person is most afraid of inflation, and it's his fault for not dividing classes." The little fat man let out a long sigh, "Over the past two years, my vanity has hurt me, thinking that I am in trouble, but in the end
Class 1 of the fourth grade, the first Xiaoyue test."
Xiaoyue test?
Xia Yang blinked. When he was in Zhujiacun Primary School, there were never any monthly exams, only midterm exams and final exams!
"Oh, by the way," the little fat man shook his head lying on the table, "just like the monthly exam we just took."
Xia Yang's eyes dimmed instantly.
"When the results came out, there were fifty-six people in the class, and I ranked 30th."
The little fat man looked sad!
"That's not bad." Xia Yang continued calmly, "It's better than now."
The expression on the little fat man's face froze when he heard this. In an instant, he felt relieved again and squeezed out a smile: "That's true, it is indeed better than now. Now it is ranked last. At that time, it was at least average."
"Well, I'm not," Xia Yangdun felt embarrassed, "I mean..."
He accidentally told the truth and hurt the little fat man's heart!