Chapter 354 Nine out of ten shots
Class 4 of the Olympiad.
Reading in the evening, the classroom lights are bright.
Xu Qianqian heard a few coughs mixed with the endorsement sound, couldn't help but turn her head and glance at the back row, got down and walked over.
“The cough is still not gone?”
“Much better, I still cough occasionally.” "Song Xiyun is wearing a white mask with a cartoon kitten in the lower left corner of the mask.
"Okay. "Xu Qianqian left directly.
She did not ask Song Xiyun in front of all her classmates if she wanted to accompany her on leave for medical treatment, but planned to ask in private.
High school is a small society. Students stay together as a group and there are many conflicts.
In addition, there are many people in the classroom and the space is small, so the air circulation is poor. Once you have a cold or cough, it will also cause trouble to those around you.
Even if you wear a mask, you may still be told that "xx can really pretend."
So asking in front of outsiders cannot show concern. On the contrary, it will expose information and lead to unfounded speculation.
This will only make Song Xiyun’s situation in the group awkward.
Xu Qianqian returned to her seat, slightly distracted.
She subconsciously remembered the origin of this truth, which was taught to her by some shameless pervert.
Never say too much to outsiders, including single-parent situations. There is no need to even tell the cause of death if it is not necessary.
There are very few people who really care about you, and the more they say, the weaker they become.
Even if some people have no grievances or grudges, they will treat you like "Sister Xianglin" and step on you no matter what happens.
“It’s seconds.” Xie Zhihao shook his legs and turned his pen, saying to himself, “It’s so simple, there’s no need to calculate at all.”
Cai Xiaoqing turned around and glanced at the new classmates in the back row.
Silently, he turned back.
After a while, there was another muttering sound from behind.
“The ideas for formulating this question are all wrong, and it is a complete waste. If I were to ask it, I would definitely not give this condition.”
Cai Xiaoqing’s eyelids twitched slightly, and she turned around.
“Can you stop shaking your legs?”
Xie Zhihao was immediately embarrassed and nodded quickly.
“.Okay.”
Embarrassed, he tried to make amends for himself.
“Sometimes when I get emotional, I can’t help but shake my legs. It’s an old habit. I’m sorry, Prime Minister Cai.”
At the same time, he was also surprised.
How could a girl call such a strange name?
Cai Xiaoqing’s face suddenly became strange and she stared at Xie Zhihao. The other party is a new classmate and is temporarily invincible for a few days.
“Well, get treated as soon as possible.”
Xie Zhihao: “.”
Are all the people in Class Three like this?
"Physics 57, tsk tsk." Li Hua shook his head at an answer sheet, "No wonder you want to leave. How did you get this score?"
"I went to class zero, not a parallel class." Jiang Nian glanced at him. , "Hua, can you go?"
"I'll go with a few." Li Hua suddenly lost interest and crumpled the answer sheet into a ball, "If you ask me, class zero is also rubbish."
Drops!
Hearing the sound, Li Hua turned his head in confusion.
Jiang Nian, who saw the groove, didn’t know when he took his cell phone and pressed the end of recording, with a suppressed smile similar to the dragon picture on his face.
Press the play button and Li Hua’s voice is repeated.
"Old Liu can't control me."
"Didi!!" Li Hua didn't have a mobile phone, so he had to imitate the recorded sound with his mouth, "You are really crazy when riding a horse!"
Jiang Nian smiled.
Suddenly, Zhang Ningzhi elbowed him and lowered his voice.
“The teacher is here.”
Lao Liu walked in, looking tired.
"What is this section? Forget it, how many people in the class have signed up for the pot throwing competition? Raise your hands and let me see."
Jiang Nian raised his hands, then turned his head slightly and found that the monitor also raised his hands.
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“You play this too?”
Li Qingrong glanced at him and lowered his eyes.
“Never played it.”
Hearing this, Jiang Nian hesitated and asked in a low voice.
“Then how do you win?”
Li Qingrong glanced at him and said calmly.
“I don’t know.”
Old Liu was talking on the podium and glanced sideways at the two of them. I really want to show off and scold him loudly.
Come up and say it!
Unfortunately, he could only fantasize wildly about the "majestic head teacher" in his heart.
If the two of them come up, he will be even more unhappy.
Throw a weapon against the rat. This rat is talking about the six hundred percent year of the river. Exquisite porcelain refers to Li Qingrong who is expected to be seven hundred points.
If they really talk about it, maybe it will be rounded up to 500% wild dogs.
“Well, those who signed up, come with me.” Lao Liu made a decisive decision, “Ah, Liu Yang, organize it and bring the throwing pot.”
With a crash, a group of people got up and left the classroom in a mighty manner.
In a slightly empty classroom.
When Sun Zhicheng saw Xie Zhihao, who was transferred from Class 0, leaving the classroom, he couldn't help but stop writing and couldn't help but raise his head and complain.
"Brother Dong, don't you think the new guy is a bit pretentious? Just do the questions, and he has to keep showing off."
"He is really good at math, about 130140." Lin Dong replied, "You start at 90 in physics, isn't that outrageous?"
Hearing this, Sun Zhicheng suddenly had nothing to say.
Yang Qiming couldn’t help but sneer when he heard this.
“Why don’t you speak?”
Sun Zhicheng: “.”
Seeing Sun Zhicheng deflated, Yang Qiming felt happy. I can't wait to go to the barbecue stall and eat meat and drink wine.
Thinking of this, he decided to have a meal with Lin Dong at night to deepen the relationship between brothers.
Building D, also known as Dudu Building.
Old Liu and Liu Yang led ten people and walked toward that direction. On the second floor of Building D is the reading room on the right and the activity center on the left.
The activity center with three large classrooms is mainly used to hold small activities.
Obviously, Lao Liu plans to confirm the two places for the pot throwing competition, and the location is in the activity center of the repeating building.
On the way, someone in the team asked.
“Teacher, in principle, don’t you need to apply to use the activity center?”
"Don't you need it tonight?" Jiang Nian said.
“Yes, our class just used it a few days ago.” Xie Zhihao walked to the left side of the team, showing some superiority in his words.
The class he refers to as our class is Class Zero C201.
Luo Yong smiled and reminded, "You are in our class now."
"Oh, I'm sorry." Xie Zhihao looked apologetic, smiled and scratched his head and said, "I'm used to it, I forgot to change it."
Jiang Nian and Yao Beibei in the team looked at each other and made a mouth shape silently.
“(Pretending).”
Yao Beibei also rolled his eyes and mouthed in response.
“(Idiot).”
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When Lao Liu heard this, he felt nothing in his heart.
If he wants to make progress, there is definitely no harm in being friends with Tongjie’s parents, but he is not the only smart person.
If you change it, you will change it. Xie Zhihao is also a resourceful person. It would be okay to replace Yu Tongjie with just one performance.
“Haha, if I made a mistake, please pay attention next time and try to integrate into our big family of class three as soon as possible.”
As Old Liu spoke, his tone changed.
"In principle, you do need to apply to use the activity room, but I have recently served as the administrator of the activity room, so I am the principle."
"Holy shit!!"
A dozen people around him shouted in unison, and Lao Liu suddenly flashed his waist, and the atmosphere suddenly became joyful.
“No, teacher, are you too pretentious?”
“Teacher, what’s the point of showing off?”
When a group of people passed through the administrative building and arrived at Building D, they couldn’t help but look up at the brightly lit repetition building, feeling quite complicated.
The building with windows sealed with steel bars and wires is mottled and the lights are bright.
“If I fail in the college entrance examination, will I also come to Building D?” Luo Yong sighed and asked with an anxious expression.
His score is at the lower end of the class. Once he fails the exam, he will have to choose between taking the second book or repeating it.
Several people walked through the dimly lit small flower garden.
"Ahem, I won't repeat the exam." Xie Zhihao raised his voice and said, "Life is a wilderness, not a track."
"A test cannot deny a person's value. On the contrary, this is just a good opportunity to test yourself."
Speaking of this, Xie Zhihao couldn’t help but say.
“Although 985 is very good, but if I only scored more than 580 in the college entrance examination, the garbage 211 in the provincial capital can also make a big difference.”
Hearing this, a group of people fell silent.
Jiang Nian looked at Yao Beibei, and Yao Beibei looked at Lao Liu. Old Liu opened his mouth, but for a moment he couldn't say anything.
Suddenly, it was the fifth floor of Building D that was originally quiet.
With a huff, the window was opened.
As soon as the repeating boy poked his head out of the classroom window, he first glanced down, and then locked his eyes on the team.
Then the boy shouted.
“You idiot downstairs, should I draft it!—Beep beep beep.”
After entering the review building.
Lao Liu stood at the door of the activity center on the second floor. He just took out the key and stopped again.
He turned his head and glanced at the dozen students behind him. He paused for two more seconds on Xie Zhihao’s face and hesitated to speak.
“Senior students who are repeating their studies are generally under a lot of pressure, so remember to be careful in your words and deeds.”
Xie Zhihao’s face became even more embarrassed, and he explained in a low voice.
“I don’t mean anything else, why is the senior who is repeating the exam so angry?”
Jiang Nian glanced at the little fairy man and couldn’t help but feel happy.
This guy is also quite abstract and does small jobs constantly.
Who can’t pretend to be good in front of someone and has to provoke the repeat student?
Everyone entered the activity room. The interior was empty, with a total of three classrooms connected.
There are a lot of physical measuring equipment on the ground, including green mats for sit-ups, sit-ups, and standing. The most eye-catching ones are the two throwing pots placed against the wall.
Lao Liu clapped his hands and said loudly.
"Okay, don't wait. The boys are divided into two groups, and the girls are in one group. Each person throws ten arrows. Whoever shoots more arrows will represent the class."
Then the boys spontaneously divided into two groups, and the girls started to line up. The first few people received ten arrows for throwing pots, and they were all eager to try.
At this time, Lao Liu noticed Liu Yang, the sports committee member, standing outside the team. Seeing that he was not participating in the queue, he couldn't help but ask.
“You are a sports committee member, you won’t participate?”
Liu Yang touched his nose and found a random reason.
“Ah, teacher, I’m not very interested in pitching, so I’d better go to the girls’ team and be a referee.”
He had seen Jiang Nian throw the pot, and he knew that there was something byd in his heart. This is worse than a fair. If you have time, why not grab two lighters?
"Okay, okay." Seeing his persistence, Old Liu patted him on the shoulder and said, "Forget it this time. As the sports committee, you can't watch the next class football match."
"Okay." Liu Yang smiled reluctantly.
The internal quota selection for the pot throwing competition has begun.
In the boys’ group, Jiang Nian ranked second to last in the team. Looking around, I couldn't find anyone I knew.
None of Li Hua, Ma Guojun, and Lin Dong came.
He could only turn around and chat with Luo Yong, who was at the end of the queue and was not very familiar with him.
“It seems that there are not many people participating?” Luo Yong looked around.
The boys’ shooting was in full swing, and the results were basically stable at four out of ten.
The leader of the girls group is Chai Muying. She scored five times in ten attempts, which is a good result.
Yao Beibei made one out of ten shots, and the scene burst into laughter.
The third pot thrower in the girls group is Li Qingrong.
Her expression was cold, she weighed the arrows in her hands, her eyes did not waver at all, just like a lake.
Luo Yong glanced at it and clicked his tongue.
“The squad leader must be very powerful.”
Hearing this, Jiang Nian’s eyelids twitched.
“She has never played.”
“Oh, the squad leader should be able to hit four...three times.”
Jiang Nian nodded, "I guess it's six."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the crisp sound of the pot falling.
Li Qingrong made nine out of ten shots.
(End of this chapter)