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In fact, Yang Sheng didn't intend to entangle with this group of people anymore, this place is also close to the school, and the fight would not end well.

What's more, he came to have a good dinner with Xia Zang, and he didn't want to make troubles.

"Brother, where are you going to sit?" After lightly throwing a threat, Yang Sheng turned his eyes and asked Xia Zang calmly.

Xia Zang should have been a little unresponsive, and stretched out his hand and said in a daze, "Sit in the corner over there."

At the point of the finger is the table farthest from these four people.

Yang Sheng knew what his brother meant, and said with a slight smile, "Okay."

The person who took the lead in making troubles still refused to accept, but was persuaded by his companions: "Forget it, eat and eat."

After taking his seat, Xia Zang glanced at the four people worriedly, and asked in a low voice, "Can you help me?"

"Don't worry, brother." Yang Sheng pushed the menu over, "They can't beat me."

But Xia Zang's expression became serious, "Don't really fight, you're going to take the college entrance examination."

Yang Sheng laughed: "I know, I know, we are not troublemakers."

"Looking at you like this, you must have caused trouble before." Xia Zang sighed.

Yang Sheng couldn't deny it: "Brother, are you disappointed in me?"

The smile on his face didn't fade, only slightly stiff, he squeezed the corners of his mouth in a concealed manner, and his eyes moved to the advertisement calligraphy and painting on the white wall next to him.

"It's just surprise, not disappointment." Xia Zang said slowly, and then added in doubt, "Why should I be disappointed in you?"

Disappointed that I am not a good boy, disappointed that I fight with others and cause trouble.

Yang Sheng turned his face back and only said, "That's it."

"If you really want to talk about disappointment," Xia Zang paused, and caught up with Yang Sheng's eyes, "it should be disappointment that I didn't know you better."

"After careful calculation, I have also been your elder brother for six or seven years. This is indeed something that should not be done."

Yang Sheng didn't expect Xia Zang to say this, so he said slowly: "Actually, I also...brother, don't talk about this, let's order."

"Okay." Xia Zang nodded his head graciously, "Please give me your advice in the future."

So Xia Zang... what kind of person is he?Yang Sheng lowered his eyes and said, "Please advise me."

The four troublemakers finished eating before they did, and they didn't stay in the shop too long. They pointed at Sang and scolded Huai a few times, and then they went out together.

But being so noisy did affect his appetite.

Xia Zang reluctantly finished a bowl of rice without interest, and Yang Sheng had already put down his chopsticks.

On the way back to school, the two walked side by side, but remained silent at the same time.

Strictly speaking, this can be regarded as a tacit understanding.

But Xia Zang actually has a lot of questions, such as who Jiang Yanxu is, what does the phrase "feeling and ungrateful" mean, for example... what kind of conflict did Yang Sheng have with those people.

However, there were too many questions, and Yang Sheng would not be able to bear it all at once.

Take a step, see a step.

He was not in a hurry, and more importantly, Yang Sheng himself was willing to tell him these things.

It can't be his wishful thinking.

They parted at the door of Xia Zang's classroom. As if to ease the atmosphere, Yang Sheng complained exaggeratedly: "The monthly exam results must be announced as soon as we enter the classroom. We're going to die."

"You're fine." Xia Zang said.

"Bad." Yang Sheng laughed and shook his hand, "Then I'll go up first."

"Also," Xia Zang called to stop him, "tell the teacher directly if you have anything to do, don't hold it by yourself."

"What do I want to tell you?" Yang Sheng blinked.

"Then I'll listen." Xia Zang said.

He watched the little hamster get into the entrance of the corridor, with the same hands and feet, a little smooth.

Yang Sheng hadn't had time to calm down completely, and as soon as he entered the classroom, he saw people standing around his seat.

It was surrounded by a semicircle, and its center happened to be Yang Sheng's deskmate, Qiu Guanghaoyue.

Probably Haoyue has the report card of the whole class. Sister Yue has always been very keen on publishing the report card, and the teacher is also happy to hand over the report card to her.

"Everyone, move to the side for a little bit, can I go in first?" Yang Sheng cleared his throat and shouted at the crowd.

And the snow-white report card was taken by a slender hand, and it was transferred to another girl in the middle of the crowd.

Seeing Haoyue put down his pen, Yang Sheng congratulated him with a slight smile: "Congratulations, Mr. Yang, this time you are No. 19 in the class again, No. [-] in the whole grade."

"Am I in the top 600?" Yang Sheng felt a little unbelievable, "But I estimated that this time I should not get [-] points in the test."

"The level of the whole grade has dropped this time, and the highest score is only over 620." Haoyue got up and handed him the draft in front of him, "I copied a copy for you, and you can read it yourself."

Yang Sheng thanked him for taking it, and slipped into his seat.

In the blank space of the book, there are three lines of numbers recorded in beautiful and bright handwriting.

Haoyue copied down the grades of Yang Sheng and Jiang Yanxu.

591 points, top [-] in the whole grade.

Look at Haoyue's, with 553 points, No.5 in class, and No.60 in grade nine.

"Student Qiu is also doing well this time, and he remains in the top [-]." Yang Sheng naturally praised the proud student without hesitation.

Look at Jiang Yanxu's little classmate again, um... 489 points, 270th in grade, I have to make persistent efforts.

"It's still a few ranks behind last time." Haoyue sighed, "I didn't score much in English this time."

"One hundred and two, it's fine, it's fine." Yang Sheng, a patient with a score of 120 in English all year round, felt that this score was really not bad.

"However, Lao Lu is happy this time. In our class, there are 8 people in the top 4, [-] people in the top [-], and you, the one in the top [-]." Sidao, "If nothing else happens, our class should be an ordinary class with the highest eugenic rate."

"Yes, steal the head from the two key classes." Yang Sheng joked.

The originally messy mood improved a lot because of the good grades.

I feel that I have moved one step closer to my future goal, although it is true that I did not get a score of [-] in the exam.

"There are still 247 days until the college entrance examination, go for it!" Haoyue also said the same.

"However, Sister Yue." Yang Sheng suddenly thought of something, "Who wrote the countdown in our class?"

"Well, it should be the student on duty every day." Haoyue said.

"Isn't it wrong?" Yang Sheng was worried.

Haoyue glanced at him as if looking at a fool, "As long as you pass elementary school math, you won't make mistakes."

"Oh, yes, too." Bai was worried.

"Little Yang, sometimes I wonder how you got such high marks in the exam." This time it was Haoyue's turn to be worried.

"There's nothing I can do about the talent and skills." Yang Sheng shrugged badly. After returning to his state, he was quite happy to joke with his friends at the same table.

Haoyue jokingly raised her hand and shook it twice in front of his eyes. When the class bell rang, everyone returned to their seats one after another.

Before Yang Sheng could take out his homework notes, Old Lu rushed in from the classroom door.

Well, these four 10-minute evening self-study is another talk show by Lao Lu alone.

Tired, destroy it!

584 points, not bad, not bad.

At the time of the final English test, the broken radio really hit Xia Zang's mentality. At that time, he felt that he was writing the test paper according to his heartbeat.

Fortunately, the results came down, with 135 points in English.

But I always think about it, if there is no problem with listening to the broadcast at the beginning, he can get the 6 points.

This time it can hit 140 points.

It's a pity.

I also went to the office after class and asked Mr. Luo for new exercises.

This question was sorted out by the teacher himself. He told everyone in the class that if you have time and energy, you can ask him for a copy to do it yourself, and the questions will be updated every week.

It is estimated that the last time Teacher Luo asked him to hand it over to Teacher Qiao upstairs was this mysterious question bank.

The reputation of being a front-line backbone English teacher for many years is not something that can be boasted, and Xia Zang can guarantee it with his English scores.

Out of concern, Teacher Luo asked Xia Zang about his total score.

"It's not bad. Your homeroom teacher and the teacher are worried about this and that. Obviously, your child is more stable than anyone else." Teacher Luo encouraged him.

"Because I really don't have an advantage in science and mathematics." Xia Zang smiled helplessly, no wonder the old class.

"Do what you can, don't put too much pressure on yourself." Teacher Luo said, "I have taught for so many years, and I seldom tell students that you have to relax, because they think they are too lazy and not motivated."

"But you child, I've watched you for more than two years, you are usually very self-disciplined, and you don't need anyone to remind you at all. I don't worry about anything else, but I worry that you are too self-disciplined and you will collapse that string broken."

"Relax that string properly, and don't forget to rest while working hard; the college entrance examination is very important, but what is more important is your personal healthy growth."

Teacher Luo spoke in a calm manner, and his voice also carried the magnetism and gentleness of a middle-aged person. Even if it is a string of one, two, three, four, five, someone will patiently listen to it, let alone this kind of encouragement and calmness. Relieved.

Xia Zang listened carefully and nodded, and finally responded gratefully: "I will remember, thank you teacher."

In fact, Xia Zang is considered to be a relatively dull type of person. Even though Lao Ban and other teachers were worried about his grades, he didn't feel pressured by it.

He wants to improve his grades and do better, all out of his heart and needs; not the persecution and guidance of others.

Xia Zang knew that Teacher Luo cared about him, so he told him these things, so he listened carefully and kept some doubts.

Um, did he really push himself hard?

no.

But I didn't get a hundred and four in English, so I'm really angry.

"No, you are amazing, your listening is all right!" After getting the English answer sheet, Haoyue glanced at Yang Sheng's face, and was so surprised that she almost pinched him, "You don't even dare to be so foolish!"

"Uh, in fact, I was able to recognize the original sound from those noises." Yang Sheng shaved his cheeks embarrassingly, "I didn't expect to choose the right one."

No way, he belongs to the category of players who can hear, but not necessarily understand.

This time I was able to be all right, thank God thank you for Liu Ge's daily reminders.

"Teacher Yang, the cow is still yours." Haoyue gave a friendly thumbs up.

"Where is it?" Yang Sheng was too embarrassed to be humble anymore, what was the matter with being praised all the time.

However, according to the class schedule tonight, this class should be guarded by Lao Wang, but Brother Liu came in holding the answer sheet and just said: "Your teacher Wang has something to do, I will guard this class for him, you will keep the class for him." After getting the answer sheet, I correct the mistakes and look up the words by myself, and in the second half of the class, I will talk about cloze and fill in the blanks."

Taking advantage of Brother Liu's absence, Yang Sheng dropped the red pen absent-mindedly, and turned to harass Haoyue who had already opened the dictionary.

"What is Lao Wang doing here? He rarely asks for leave."

Haoyue paused while flipping through the dictionary, and raised her eyes to tell him: "A classmate in Class [-] had an accident during the holiday, and the rescue failed. Teacher Wang went to the funeral as her homeroom teacher."

"I also got up this morning and found out after watching the mourning announcement in the group of classes five and six."

Yang Sheng didn't have a smart phone, so he was trapped in a small space isolated from the world.

After Haoyue finished speaking, she completely opened up this space.

"What's her name?" After a while, Yang Sheng heard himself asking softly.

Haoyue pressed the pages of the dictionary and said, "Li Qing."

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