A weak attack dog blood essay

When he arrived in the classroom, Guan Shijing was about to hand out the test paper in his hand, and he focused all his attention on the name of the test paper that was about to be handed out, as if his too rapid heartbeat would gradually calm down.

Qinglingling's breath approached, Guan Shijing didn't even dare to turn his head, he bit his lower lip hard, and then asked in a low voice: "What's the matter?"

There was an indistinct tremor in this voice, Guan Shijing was so annoyed that he shut up.

He Juan took out a stack of papers from Guan Shijing's hand, and explained to Guan Shijing, who looked down and couldn't see clearly: "Let me help you distribute it together."

The aura gradually faded away, and Guan Shijing couldn't help but look up to chase the other person's back. He saw the young man picking up a paper with his slender fingers, looked at the name, and handed the paper to a classmate.

Guan Shijing also saw that the first time the student got the paper, he didn't care about the score, but focused his eyes on the cheek of the boy who handed out the paper.

Feeling a little depressed, the scorching heat just now seemed to be covered by the stuffy soil, Guan Shijing averted his gaze, and began to hand out the paper, and when he lowered his head, he saw two words neatly written on the paper: Fu Xian.

He paused, walked up to Fu Xian, and put the paper on Fu Xian's desk. The paper was not taken, and the other party remained silent.

Guan Shijing didn't care at first, but he still couldn't help but glanced at Fu Xian, and found that the other party was in a daze. It was clear that he was holding a competition booklet, but that side was blank, and the cap of the pen in his hand was blank. None of them were taken down.

Following Fu Xian's gaze, Guan Shijing saw He Juan.

He Juan seemed to be talking to a classmate, his clear peach eyes were filled with a scorching smile, while the classmate he was communicating with had flushed cheeks and sparkling eyes, obviously already showing a touch of affection.

Someone slapped him on the back suddenly, Guan Shijing came back to his senses, and looked over with anger: "What's wrong?"

The man was taken aback by the coldness in Guan Shijing's eyes, knowing that Guan Shijing was always good-tempered and gentle in class before, he was a little embarrassed: "Study committee member, hurry up and distribute the papers, everyone is waiting. "

Guan Shijing also realized that his attitude was very wrong, and he said softly, "Right away."

When distributing the test to the next person, Guan Shijing accidentally glanced at Fu Xian again, but he didn't expect that the other person was also looking at him, and the original Guan Shijing might choose to avoid it.

But thinking that Fu Xian was also looking at He Juan just now, Guan Shijing's heart was filled with repulsion for some reason, so he looked over without giving in.

Over there, He Juan finished handing out the last paper in his hand, and he was almost able to match the faces, names and memories of these classmates. In the future, there should be no embarrassing situation of not remembering classmates.

As soon as he looked up, he saw that Guan Shijing still had a stack of papers in his hand, He Juan was silent for a moment, and walked to Guan Shijing's side: "I'll give you some more."

He heard the head teacher's footsteps...

The last paper was handed out, and it happened to be Guan Shijing's paper. He took the paper and walked to his seat, just in time to see Guan Shijing coming from the opposite side, also holding a paper in his hand.

He subconsciously looked at his desk, there was nothing on it, when Guan Shijing had already walked in front of him.

He Juan handed the paper in his hand to Guan Shijing: "The test was pretty good."

146 points, should be in the top ten.

For some reason, Guan Shijing thought of Fu Xian's perfect test paper.He didn't think there was anything before, but now he feels that the score is a bit low.He was depressed, but he didn't want to show it in front of He Juan.

So he said softly, "Thank you."

Feeling that this is a bit dry, he added: "You have made great progress."

He Juan also took his test paper, 140, which was about the same as he expected.

But there is still a gap from when he was in high school. If you want to complete the regret that you have not completed, this score is a bit low.

Guan Shijing was surprised by He Juan's score. As a study committee member, he could still remember that He Juan's math score was over 90 in the preliminary exam.

Their class is an experimental class, and this score is almost the bottom of the class. Unexpectedly, it has increased by nearly [-] points this time.

Not only does it take a lot of hard work behind it, but it also shows that He Juan is really talented in learning.

He Juan, who is willing to work hard and has a talent for learning, has maintained his lowest grades for a long time, and spends all his time chasing Fu Xian.

Guan Shijing restrained himself from thinking deeply.He is an extremely keen and sensitive person, so he knows that many of his thoughts and emotions in the past two days are really wrong, and this is not him.

Just as He Juan sat back in his seat, the head teacher just walked into the classroom. The originally noisy classroom instantly became very quiet, as if the air was filled with the smell of silence.

At this moment, He Juan felt a strong gaze cast on him from the podium.

He Juan, who had an experience once, felt his heart skip a beat, and the bad feeling gradually pervaded. He kept silent and slightly avoided the head teacher's gaze, and the next moment he heard the head teacher say: "This week's exam, how many people are there in the class?" The performance of the students is stable, and some have made slight progress and regress, I believe you all know it in your heart, you are in the third year of high school, everyone is working hard, everyone work hard!"

Speaking of this, the homeroom teacher changed the subject and began to praise He Juan: "In this exam, I would like to especially praise a person who has made great progress, that is classmate He Juan!"

"Everyone has been a classmate for so long, you should know that He Juan's grades were not very good before, but this time, his grades are at the top of the class."

He Juan pursed his lips. This result was not considered good for him, so he was a little embarrassed to be praised so strongly by the head teacher.

But there was a Chinese teacher who praised him first, and this time at least there was no scene where the whole class and the teacher applauded together, so he calmed down very quickly.

The head teacher's praise didn't end there. He then asked He Juan to share his learning experience and mental journey.

He Juan had prepared himself mentally, and probably not many students in the class would be convinced. After all, his weekly test scores were much higher than his, and his popularity was not very good.

When he really stood on the podium and talked about his high school and university learning experience in his previous life, he unexpectedly found that everyone was listening carefully...

At first, the students who just thought He Juan was good-looking, unknowingly listened to He Juan's experience. Many students in the class who were top students and whose grades could not improve were surprised to find that He Juan's learning method was genuine. can help them go further.

After He Juan finished his last sentence, everyone was silent for a while, and they all applauded.

The head teacher was the one who took the lead in applauding. His eyes were full of appreciation, and he also showed a touch of regret: "Student He Juan is indeed very good. I look forward to your better grades next time."

Of course, He Juan accepted the head teacher's expectation calmly.

Amidst the applause, one person's heart could not be calm for a long time.

Fu Xian had already suppressed all those wrong emotions in his heart, but when he saw the high-spirited young man on the podium, Fu Xian almost couldn't remember the gloomy image in his mind.

His eyes are clear, his spirit is high, with the vitality and pride unique to a 17-year-old boy.

Fu Xian couldn't even take his eyes off him.

Why was Guan Shijing so happy? During the interval between his applause, he glanced at Fu Xian by accident. When he saw the other person staring at He Juan for a long time again, even with a hint of appreciation, his heart sank infinitely.

The author says:

Fight up fight up!

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