The new book had already been signed. Don't worry and fatten up!
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After the morning college entrance examination ended, the parents left the school, and the third-year students officially started their classes.
In the classroom of Grade 12 Class 1.
"Students, I will be your form teacher for the next year. Some of you used to be in Class Three, but most of you stood out from other classes.”
Li Meng stood on the podium and looked at the 39 students sitting below with satisfaction. They were the top students of Spring Breeze Middle School this year.
"Wow, why didn't you escape the iron rod's demonic claws?”
Qiao Yingzi, who was sitting in front of Ji Yangyang, turned around and whispered.
"The 39 of you are the leaders of our batch. However, don't be arrogant because your position is not stable. Every mock exam in the third year of high school is a reshuffling process.”
"Those who regress leave, and those who improve enter. This is the sprint class. You can't stop improving at all times.”
"I understand!"
It turned out that the parallel class and sprint class were not fixed, but this also reflected fairness to the greatest extent.
He wanted the students in the parallel class to work hard. As long as they worked hard and made progress, everything was possible.
Spring Breeze High School played a good hand.
"So, I won't let you introduce yourselves. This was because there might be students who would step down next month. It would be a waste of time and feelings to introduce them now.”
Li Meng's goading method was very smooth. The students 'eyes were red, especially the few students who were ranked at the bottom of the class. They clenched their fists and wanted to take the exam immediately. If they advanced a few more places, it would be embarrassing if they were kicked out of the sprint class.
"Yingzi, didn't you want to escape from Teacher Li Meng? This is a good opportunity. If you fall out of the sprint class, she will no longer be your form teacher.”
"Ji Yangyang, what kind of stupid idea did you come up with? If I really fall out of the sprint class, it's still a question whether I can still live. Do you think Teacher Song Qian will let me off?”
"If you want freedom, you have to sacrifice something, such as your life.”
Qiao Yingzi was speechless.
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Throughout the afternoon, Ji Yangyang realized a problem. He had memorized all the content of the teacher's lecture. This was the result of flipping through his books over the past few days. In other words, class time would become very boring.
What should he do? Could it be that every day would be so boring? That would be crazy. He had to find something to do.
Write a novel with a phone?
It would be strange if the teachers didn't call for their parents.
Self-study university courses?
That was possible, but Ji Yangyang had yet to decide what major he wanted to take in university.
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"Ji Yangyang, what are you doing? You look like you're out of your mind."
On the way back from school, Huang Zhitao asked when she saw Ji Yangyang about to hit the telephone pole several times.
"So boring!"
"What?"
"I said that class is so boring. I've already grasped the content of the teacher's lecture. It's too uncomfortable to listen to it again.”
"Do you have any good suggestions? It allows me to kill time in class."
The two girls were speechless.
"No way! Do you understand what the teacher is talking about?"
Qiao Yingzi asked suspiciously.
"Why else? I've been thinking about what to do to pass the time since class ended. Otherwise, it would be strange if I didn't go crazy every day.”
"Could this be the sorrow of the study god?"
The two girls looked at each other and stared at Ji Yangyang speechlessly.
"I say, why are you guys acting like this! I'm telling the truth."
"We know you're telling the truth, that's why we're speechless. Take me for example. I'm ranked eighth in the grade and eighth in the class now, but I still have to put my heart and soul into class in case I miss out.”
"In the end, you complained that you were bored. Sigh! Looks like I'm also destined to be a slacker. In the future, when I find someone to marry, I'll be in charge of looking beautiful at home.”
"Eh? Tao Zi, you're too narcissistic and as beautiful as a flower.”
" Okay, then I'll be in charge of flower arrangement. I like flower arrangement. It's an art. No one can stop me from pursuing art…"
Ji Yangyang laughed evilly.
"Flower arrangement? Wasn't this job usually done by girls?”
Huang Zhitao asked curiously.
"Cough! Cough! Ji Yangyang, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person. Pervert, damn pervert!"
Qiao Yingzi suddenly seemed to have thought of something. She jumped up and distanced herself from Ji Yangyang.
Huang Zhitao was speechless.
"Yingzi, what's wrong? Did Ji Yangyang bully you just now?"
Huang Zhitao asked curiously.
"He didn't bully me, but he bullied you.”
"No, I'm fine. He didn't bully me!”
" You just said that you were responsible for being as beautiful as a flower, and he said that he liked it."
Qiao Yingzi whispered a few words into Huang Zhitao's ear. Huang Zhitao's face turned red, and the redness reached her ears.
"Humph! Pervert, I'm not talking to you anymore. Yingzi, let's go and stay away from him."”
Ji Yangyang was speechless.
I didn't say anything wrong. Flower arrangement is indeed an art. I haven't done it at any time, but I can learn it. Is it wrong to pursue art?
Life was really too difficult!
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