Xiao Kunzi is already tired and doesn't love her. She deeply doubts whether she has dug a hole and buried herself...

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Ling Xiaoxiao had been struggling with this question for a long time, and she was already a little upset. Thinking that she had just finished class, she was going to the bathroom to wash her face and refresh her mind.

"Do you know? It is said that three key high schools will hold an English competition, and students will be sent to participate in each grade, and ten people will be sent to each grade."

"Yes, when I went to the English group office today, I heard that the teacher mentioned it. But we are all freshmen, so I wonder who will send?"

"Do you still have to think about it? It must be those in the key class. Over the years, these things have fallen on them. We ordinary classes have followed suit and take a look."

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Ling Xiaoxiao didn't expect that she could listen to the wall when washing her face. This benefit was really good, but she didn't listen to what these people said about Zhou Yejun. It probably had little to do with their ordinary class.

After wiping his face, Ling Xiaoxiao was dizzy when she just came out. She forgot to bring a tissue to come out, so she habitually shook the water droplets on her hands while walking. Then, she heard a familiar voice coming from the side: "Student Ling, you have so much water in your hands."

Ling Xiaoxiao looked back in surprise and found that there were suspicious little water spots on Yue Pingjun and Jiang Zizhuo's pants. Isn't it a good thing he did?

A little embarrassed, the water droplets on his face were still rolling down slowly. Ling Xiaoxiao blinked her eyes and looked at someone who appeared at some point. The heat surged up, and she was so angry that she was blushing again.

She wanted to make a coincidence, but it seemed a little more awkward to say this when standing at the door of the toilet. She could only shrink her neck and whisper, saying embarrassedly and flew away.

"Why is this person weird? She doesn't seem to be like this when she teases Brother Zhen." Yue Pingjun looked at Ling Xiaoxiao's escape and felt a little confused.

Jiang Zizhuo saw Ling Xiaoxiao's embarrassment and raised his lips slightly: "Go back."

In a few days, the English competition spread in the school, and other grades were directly selected from the big list. However, the first grade of senior high school will arrange an English test to get the top ten students.

From beginning to end, Zhou Yejun never explained anything to Ling Xiaoxiao. Ling Xiaoxiao thought that it was because she had a big gap with the students in key classes, so Zhou Yejun didn't want to put pressure on herself. The exam time was set in the week before the National Day holiday. Ling Xiaoxiao had no hope for herself and still maintained the pace since she entered the school, and did not disrupt her arrangements because of the so-called competition.

In the dormitory, although Nie Wan and Yao Manni were both good at English, they were not confident enough to get the top ten scores in the grade. Therefore, the concepts in the dormitory 311 were surprisingly unified: I just want to not be embarrassed...

Ling Xiaoxiao thought speechlessly that it was actually not easy to get such a dormitory that was not motivated.

So, after the evening self-study, I returned to the dormitory, Nie Wan said this: "It's finally the National Day. I have been having a holiday, and I suddenly became so nervous that I learned from morning to night. I'm not used to it. When I go back, I must ask my mother to make a delicious meal for me. I have to make some supplements."

Yao Manni also said: "My mother called me yesterday and said she missed me. She said that she had taken a few days off on the 11th and wanted to stay at home with me. My dad would definitely be at home on the 11th. I haven't been with my parents for a long time, so I'm looking forward to it."

Brother Zhen rarely showed his domineering and exaggerated like a little girl: "It's the first time I've been away from home for so long, I really miss them a little."

After sighing, the three of them looked at Ling Xiaoxiao. Seeing that she was flipping through reference books and draft papers, she looked up and saw that the three of them were looking at her, and squinted her eyes and smiled: "Our mother will go to Beijing to purchase goods tomorrow. When she passed by Bincheng, she said she would take us to have lunch."

"Really? I eat in the cafeteria every day, and my taste buds are going to have problems. I must eat more tomorrow." Nie Wan ran over and pulled Ling Xiaoxiao's arm and kept shaking.

"Eat more, eat more, go back first and think about what to eat, and let our mother take us there at that time." He said that, pointing to Nie Wan's own desk and asked her to go back quickly, and the lights will be turned off in a while.

Everyone knew that Ling Xiaoxiao was very serious in studying and no longer made trouble for her. After chatting for a few more words, they went to wash and read books. After entering No. 8 Middle School, how many people could really not read books or study?

Zhou Tian spent all morning studying. Ling Xiaoxiao sorted out all the knowledge points he had learned in the past half month in the notebook, and made a relatively small typical exercise book that could be kept in her pocket. She can now adapt to the lecture style of teachers in various subjects, and also adapt to the seemingly relaxed but actually urgent learning atmosphere of No. 8 Middle School.

Even Brother Zhen had already put away her Jin Yong and Gu Long, and every morning jogging, he also started to copy words on the back of his hands and recite them. This is a campus full of competition. In three years, everyone will squeeze in the single-plank bridge. Whether the other end of the bridge is full of flowers or thorns, it can only be achieved through these three years of hard work.

There is no teacher supervision in the self-study class. As soon as the bell for the last class rang, Brother Zhen was already packing up his things quickly: "Xiaoxiao, pack up quickly, our mother is still waiting at the school gate."

Not long after the fourth class, Ling Xiaoxiao received a text message from Ling Ma, telling her that she had arrived at the main entrance and could just come out after class. When Ling Xiaoxiao looked at her phone, Brother Zhen was next to her, so she was so hungry that she was very anxious to urge her.

When they were leaving the classroom, Nie Wan and the others were already waiting. Yao’s mother had just gotten off night shift this morning and had to help her colleagues watch the night shift at night. In order not to disturb her mother’s rest, Yao Manni didn’t go back. Generally, on weekends when she didn’t go back, the four of them would go to the library to read books.

As soon as Ling Xiaoxiao and the others walked to the stairwell, their phones rang. Ling Xiaoxiao knew that Ling's mother was anxious and quickly picked up the phone.

"Baoer, have you finished class?"

"It's over. I'm just out and I'm walking out. Please wait a little longer."

"I'm right at your school gate, Da Baoer, you can see me when you come out."

"Mom, I've said it many times. I've been in high school and I'll call my name in the future."

"Oh, oh, this is not a habit. Can you call me Yaya from now on?"

"Yaya doesn't work either, that's a nickname, okay?"

Ling Xiaoxiao was bargaining with Ling's mother with the phone. As soon as she looked up, she saw someone walking slowly up from the stairs. But this time, Jiang Zizhuo did not just look at her and move away from her eyes as usual, but looked at her very seriously, with deep eyes falling straight on her.

Ling Xiaoxiao was anxious to see Ling's mother, but she didn't pay much attention to the other party. She had the coquettishness she had just acted with Ling's mother in her big eyes, and ran away with her roommate.

Before Ling's mother came to Bincheng, she specifically asked people familiar with Bincheng for any delicious food here. When she saw a few girls, she took them to have a meal quickly. While eating, she asked about her situation during this period. Ling Xiaoxiao called her and said that she would definitely report good news but not bad news. However, she really had no worries. Except for someone who could not be told to others, she really felt that life was going smoothly.
Chapter completed!