Chapter 23

When Tao Zhi saw Wang Er coming, he immediately pulled down the notebook.

The girl's whole face was covered tightly, with only her eyes exposed from her head. After being caught, she showed a panic expression. Then she rushed down and disappeared from the window in an instant.

Wang Er looked at it and turned his head and continued to ask Jiang Qihuai: "Where is the phone?"

Jiang Qihuai took out his cell phone from the side pocket of his schoolbag and handed it over.

Wang Er pinched it in his hand and fiddled with it twice: "It's not turned on, our class monitor is just different. He doesn't play with his mobile phone and sends text messages in class, and he can maintain his relationship with colleagues by sending small notes?"

Li Shuangjiang laughed and bulged his cheeks.

"It's okay if you two have spread the news from front and back tables. Both of them are standing outside and still sending them to me? What urgent information is it? The revolutionary friendship is very firm." Wang Er continued.

Li Shuangjiang couldn't hold it anymore and burst into laughter.

"Okay, don't be reluctant to let it go. It's like a separation between life and death," Wang Er waved his hand, "Go out and stand with your colleague."

Jiang Qihuai: "..."

Jiang Qihuai casually drew a book from the table, then got up and went out.

As soon as he left the class door, he saw Tao Zhi squatting beside the wall, holding a notebook in his arms, and hanging his head wilted.

Hearing the sound, she raised her head and showed a little guilty smile: "Come on? Have you eaten?"

Jiang Qihuai: "..."

Ji Fan squatted on the other side, as if he was satisfied with the fact that Jiang Qihuai was pulled out by Tao Zhi. For the first time, he looked at him happily: "Three missing one, one, I'll play mahjong again. Where is Lao Li? Don't let him learn it now."

Tao Zhi jumped to the side in a pleasing manner, gave out a little bit of the treasure land where he stood in the corridor for Jiang Qihuai. He looked up at him and asked impatiently: "Did you see the note I passed on to you?"

Jiang Qihuai lowered his eyes and said, "I saw it."

"I just got the nineteen questions wrong!" Tao Zhi lowered his voice and said excitedly, "I can pass the exam!"

"It's still very easy to get a basic score in Chinese, and there is still a week left," Jiang Qihuai rolled the book in his hand, tapped her head gently, "Take it to memorize it."

Tao Zhi covered her head with dissatisfaction, and before she could argue with him, she grabbed the book and pulled it over and asked, "What's this?"

"Chinese documents?" Tao Zhi turned open and glanced casually, "How could he finish memorizing so much in a week?"

Jiang Qihuai also squatted down, took the book from her, and reached out to her.

The boy's hands were clean and slender, with clear joints and clean palm lines. His fingers were slightly bent forward, with a little scattered and casual.

Tao Zhi didn't react: "Hmm?"

Jiang Qihuai curled his fingers slightly and hooked them: "Give me the pen."

Tao Zhi handed over the pen in his hand.

Jiang Qihuai opened the book, turned to the first ancient poem, swept the lines of words, and then drew a horizontal line under some sentences.

He was very fast, and almost just glanced at him, and his pen never stopped. In a short while, he picked up the whole article and turned to another article.

"These sentences are basically the key points, and dictation is usually expressed in this range. If you don't have time to memorize the whole article, just silently put these sentences down first," Jiang Qihuai said while drawing, "You can't just memorize them. Pay attention to the fact that some unusual words should be able to write."

Tao Zhi looked at him and said nothing.

Jiang Qihuai took the time to glance at her: "What are you doing?"

"Nothing, I'm thinking," Tao Zhi said slowly, "Why did I suddenly have to recite these things?"

Jiang Qihuai lowered his eyes: "Do you want to make fifteen questions wrong next time?"

Tao Zhi choked.

"I've memorized them all, maybe I'll just make ten mistakes." Jiang Qihuai whispered to tempt her.

Tao Zhi: "..."

She was a little moved.

She hasn't experienced this kind of pleasure of watching the wrong questions on the paper and the red pen writing gradually decrease little by little.

"Okay," Tao Zhi supported her chin and said muffled, "Then you can draw quickly, I'll be so slow to recite."

-

Jiang Qihuai spent half a class to draw all the key sentences on her Chinese textbook.

Until the bell rang, Ji Fan was pulled away by Wang Er with his ears. Tao Zhi and Jiang Qihuai were not guilty of this, and Jiang Qihuai's mobile phone was not turned on, so Wang Er confiscated Tao Zhi's mobile phone.

The two went back to the classroom. Tao Zhi looked at Jiang Qihuai's cell phone lying safely on the desktop and said dissatisfied: "Why did Wang Er confiscate me?"

Fu Xiling turned around and whispered: "Maybe it because he has good grades?"

Tao Zhi was furious.

She had no Song Jiang to play with her for a long time in school now, but only her mobile phone accompanied her through classes after classes. As a result, even her mobile phone was confiscated and she lost her only partner.

Tao Zhi looked at Jiang Qihuai throwing his phone into his schoolbag again, and said angrily: "Is there any privilege to have good grades?"

Fu Xiling nodded: "Good grades mean you have privileges. If you can get the first place in the grade, you can go to Teacher Wang's office and then slapped the transcript on his desk to order him," Fu Xiling cleared his throat and said arrogantly, "Give me my phone back!"

Her voice was a little loud, and Jiang Qihuai sat behind and raised his eyes.

Fu Xiling blushed and instantly covered her mouth and shrank into a ball.

Tao Zhi was also very aggrieved. It was obvious that she and Jiang Qihuai made mistakes. Although she was proactive, Jiang Qihuai was a passive victim.

It was said that this was the case, but Tao Zhi still found it difficult to calm down. It would be fine if Wang Er confiscated his cell phone, but it was only hers.

Tao Zhi turned around and supported her head and ordered: "Go and send your phone to Wang Er, so that he can confiscate yours."

“…”

Jiang Qihuai looked at her with the look of "What are you dreaming?"

"Then you go find Wang Er and get my cell phone back." Tao Zhi said willfully.

Jiang Qihuai lowered his head again and made a line under the English word form: "Go and ask for it yourself."

Tao Zhimei pursed his lips aggrievedly, and his shoulders fell down: "Your Highness, I have no cell phone anymore. I just used 500,000 yuan to play mahjong. I don't have mahjong anymore."

"It's just right," Jiang Qihuai didn't raise his head, "I'll finish your Chinese language this week."

He finished drawing the last row of words, closed the English book, and handed it to her.

Tao Zhi blinked and took it: "What are you doing?"

“Key words and basic vocabulary.”

Tao Zhi opened and looked at it, his expression was a little frozen: "Don't you think I can finish reading these in a week, right?"

"I didn't expect you to finish memorizing it," Jiang Qihuai put down his pen, leaned back, and moved his knuckles that were a little sore and numb for a long time. "Look at as much as you can."

After frowning, Tao Zhi frowned and frowned, flirting and flipping, and didn't say anything for a long time.

Just when Jiang Qihuai thought she would wrinkle all her facial features, Tao Zhi finally raised her head: "I have read all these words, can I get the first place in my exam?"

Jiang Qihuai Yangmei: "The ambition is so great?"

Tao Zhi looked at him sadly and said quietly: "After all, the first grader can be the first, and the teacher can avoid confiscating his cell phone."

“…”

Jiang Qihuai nodded and said calmly: "As long as I am here, you will not be able to do so."

His tone was very ordinary when he said this, as if nothing was wrong.

Tao Zhi couldn't help rolling his eyes.

Begin to show off again.

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The last class on Friday is a class meeting.

Wang Fanzi finally used the theme of Jiang Zhengxun before, but in the end he added a small interactive session and sent each person an envelope, writing on two sheets of paper about his dream when he was six years old and his dream when he was sixteen years old now.

Put the written paper into the envelope, seal it and keep it. You cannot take it apart and treat it as a letter to your future self.

Tao Zhi’s dream when she was a child was to marry a chicken. I don’t know why, but half of the people in the class knew about this. Tao Zhi reasonably suspected that it was revealed by Jiang Zhengxun after she got drunk.

When writing the letter, Li Shuangjiang turned around and called her with a smile: "Boss, do you still want to marry a chicken killer?"

Tao Zhi looked at him expressionlessly: "What a courage, do you dare to laugh at your boss?"

"It was a villain who offended it." Li Shuangjiang lowered his head respectfully and turned around.

Tao Zhi poked his chin with the end of the pen, pressing it clicked, supporting his head and feeling a little distracted.

She lost her cell phone and was depressed all afternoon and was inactive.

She is a person who enjoys timely life, as long as she is happy now, she has no plans for the future.

There is nothing to like, no preference, and no industry to work in.

There is one thing I have to say, but it only appeared this afternoon, and I want to come back when I was the first mobile phone in my grade.

Tao Zhi lowered her eyes, and there were two books under her notes, and there were labels drawn with black neutral strokes under the key knowledge points.
To be continued...