For them, who are in the first semester of high school, the first thing they do at the beginning of this semester is to prepare for the academic proficiency test.

"I never imagined that my physics and chemistry could be so bad. I am also someone who has gone through the high school entrance examination."

There were more than twenty wrong multiple-choice questions on the paper, which made Lu Qinglin doubt his life for a while.

"Lao Zhuang, how many did you make wrong?"

"Three less than you..."

"They are almost the same." This is what is called that one's own happiness is based on the pain of others. The worry and fear just now disappeared in an instant.

It's like feeling safe when you see your classmates on the way to school.

"What about you, He Xiang?"

"Exactly."

"This..." Lu Qinglin blinked, looked at He Si, then at Zhuang Wenche, and then back at He Si, "You think if I choose all b's, I would be more right than I am now.

?”

"That's impossible to say. What if the answer is all C?"

"This is too tragic."

"It's okay. You all brought my liberal arts scores. The water exams are very easy. Trust me, I will definitely help you pass."

"good!"

Time is rushing forward, and the test papers under my pen are changing one after another.

For Lu Qinglin, who knew nothing about science, getting the right answer on a physics question was even more exciting than ranking first in the exam.

"I feel like I can get full marks in this physics test."

After saying this sentence, they all sat in the examination room with pens in hand.

It lived up to expectations and everyone was very satisfied with their results.

When the pace of life starts to get tense, everything starts to spin.

The just-concluded water test will be followed by the monthly test.

He seems to be racing against time at school during the day, helping to skewer barbecue in a barbecue restaurant in the afternoon, and returning to his rental house at night with piles of papers piled on his desk.

On weekends, along the familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar road, she mechanically knocked on the door that was several times larger than hers.

Seeing Shen Luo affectionately looking forward to it but impatiently, he started to take extra classes once a week.

Although it was a make-up lesson, the knowledge in elementary school was relatively simple, and Shen Luo was also surprisingly smart, which made He Shi worry a lot less.

This kind of life, even if it makes He Xiang breathless, is also a lot of fun.

"How is the change of leadership in your club going?"

Lu Qinglin looked back and forth at the information in his hand, and he was visibly worried.

"After comparing the manuscripts submitted so far with the performance last semester, four people are left to participate in the election. I don't know if the others want to run."

Whenever it's time for club changes in the second semester of high school, all club presidents are extremely busy.

"Take your time, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry." He Xi looked at the two people, then looked at the three unqualified campaign drafts in his hand, and shook his head, "Forget it, it's better to hurry up. The format of this campaign draft is

I said it once and sent it to the group again, but why can’t I remember it? I asked them to rewrite it, and some of them were impatient.”

"They all look the same," Zhuang Wenche rearranged the things and put them back into the folder, "Is this how I looked when I was running for election?"

"Maybe, the way of heaven is so reincarnated!" Lu Qinglin sighed, "I have to continue running around again."

I have been busy with the club's transition for more than half a month, and it is finally over before the midterm exam.

After everything was done, it was the midterm exam again.

He seemed to be sitting on the lowest horizontal bar in the playground. Under the horizontal bar, a handful of grass sprouted and swayed in the wind.

This reminded her of countless grasses that appeared in her compositions and gave her confidence.

"It turns out that there really is this kind of grass, and it grows quite beautifully."

"What are you happy about?" Zhuang Wenche patted her from behind, turned around and got in front of her again.

"I saw the grass in my previous composition." He Shi pointed at the grass.

"Since then, every time I encounter a hurdle that I can't overcome, I will think of that grass that still grows upward even in an unfavorable environment. It always gives me hope." Zhuang Wenche looked at the grass and said,

Said softly.

"How many times have you seen my composition? They are exactly the same."

"That's what I wrote too."

He Si looked at Zhuang Wenche and smiled, "Why did you run out?"

"The classroom is too boring," Zhuang Wenche turned around, put his hands on the horizontal bar, pushed his feet hard and sat on it, "Come out and get some fresh air."

He Si's feet were swinging back and forth in the air, "How's your review going?"

"It's okay." In the afternoon, the sun began to slowly set to the west, and the afterglow reflected on the profiles of the two of them, like a beautiful oil painting.

In the evening, He Xiang smelled the familiar smell again, put down his schoolbag, and went to help Boss Zhao kebab.

With his bulging beer belly on his head, he shuttled back and forth among the crowd.

Seeing He Shilai, Boss Zhao slowed down his work and smiled at He Shilai, with some yellowed teeth neatly exposed, "How was your exam?"

"What's the rush? I haven't taken the exam yet." Boss Zhao probably remembered the wrong time again, He Zhi thought to himself.

"Then take the exam well!"

It was so noisy here that Boss Zhao didn't seem to hear clearly what He Si said, but He Si still responded, "I understand."

Not many people care about her, so everyone cherishes her.

For her, no matter whether Boss Zhao sympathizes with her or for some other reason, she is still very happy with his slightly clumsy concern every day.

The midterm exam was held as scheduled, and Boss Zhao gave her two days of leave to review carefully.

"finish exam?"

"Yes." He Xiang sat at his usual spot.

It was noon now, and there were only a few customers in the store, so Boss Zhao had some free time. He touched his head and showed his neat but slightly yellowed teeth, with the same familiar smile as before, "I will also test you.

misremembered."

"fine."

He seems to have recently discovered that something is wrong with Mr. Zhao.

Suddenly she started to dress up, and even her tone of voice had a hint of gentleness. It was a complete change in her temperament.

"Zhao Jie," a woman's voice came from the door, "I have the day off today, so come over and help you."

This was the first time He Xiang learned Boss Zhao’s full name.

The woman who came in didn't look familiar. She was wearing a pure black skirt, a long white coat, and a pair of mismatched red leather shoes.

That outfit didn't look good, but this woman's dress wasn't ugly. Her hair was neatly tied back and she had a different kind of temperament.

He Xi searched her memory bank and found nothing about the woman in front of her.
Chapter completed!