Chen Fang? !
Ren Yuan smiled slightly, and his eyes fell on Chen Fang's sunny smiling face. He paused for a few seconds, then looked back, and glanced at the class teacher Chen Jiaran. He looked past the classmates in the middle and looked at Wen Yiyi's quiet profile. Look, lower your head.
That boy in dark green clothes was once the ping pong table in her memory. In the years that followed, she almost forgot about him.
During the period when the second grade of junior high school started, no, to be precise, before the midterm exam in the first semester of the second grade of junior high school, she seemed to have no longer seen the boy in dark green clothes.
She kept remembering Brother Xiangyang's words in her heart, waiting for her to surpass Wen Yiyi.
Regarding the midterm exam in the first semester of the second grade of junior high school, she had mixed feelings, a little nervous and a little looking forward to it. After the school started, they readjusted their classrooms. Her classroom was moved to the east end near the playground, while Wen Yiyi's classroom was moved to There are two classrooms next to their original location in Class 6.
As a result, she and Wen Yiyi went from one place to another, and there was no intersection anymore.
Just because when the first-year students entered the school, there were 8 classes, two more than theirs.
Brother Xiangyang and the others did surprisingly well in the exams that year. There were more than 300 people in the school, and 101 of them were admitted to key middle schools. Among them, 34 people who went to Qingya with Brother Xiangyang, and some were admitted to Lingnuo Middle School. Forty-nine people. Twenty-eight people also went to Haitang Middle School. Although it is not as good as Qingya and Lingnuo as a national key middle school, it is still a three-star key high school in the city.
Twenty more people went to the secondary school affiliated to Jingyun Normal University, and nearly thirty people went to technical secondary schools.
Their results are surprisingly good. Nearly half of the junior high school students have been admitted to key middle schools and secondary normal schools, so that each class of Zhennan Middle School's freshmen is almost full, with nearly 80 students.
As for their current class, there are only sixty-five people in one class. Three of the four honor roll windows were filled with photos of classmates from the third grade of junior high school.
Their original performance rankings for the final exams of the first and second semesters of junior high school were squeezed into a display window, and only the top fifty rankings were retained.
In the mosquito-sized list with passwords, she saw Wen Yiyi's name at a glance. It was still ranked first in the first grade group. And she slid down the list and saw the fifth place. own name.
An indescribable feeling passed through my heart, like frustrated expectations and relief.
I was accidentally touched by someone passing by.
"Sorry, sorry." The man apologized repeatedly.
"It's okay." She smiled slightly, moved to the side, and saw a girl with a ponytail passing behind her and squeezing towards the honor list next to her.
Following the girl's figure, I saw a ray of sunshine falling from the east.
On the last day of August, the sun was shining brightly. The rising sun shone in the east through the tall sycamore trees on the roadside outside the school gate, casting tiny pieces of light and shadow all over the place.
She raised her head and looked at the bright sun among the thick green leaves, and a small fighting spirit rose in her heart.
It's the second year of junior high school, the new semester has begun, and it's the beginning of a new round of calculations.
"Let me see, let me see." There was a buzz of discussion around him, and Ren Yuan turned his head and looked over.
In the honor roll posted by the school, she immediately saw the gentle smiling face of Brother Xiangyang, and the eye-catching big words under the photo: No. 1 in the town, with a total score of 755 points. Yunling County ranks 9th. Qingya Middle School ranked third in admissions and received a three-year full scholarship, only 3 points behind the first place.
Ren Yuan walked past the honor list with a deep smile, letting the group of surprised and envious comments pass by. In front of the honor list at the school gate, he crossed the long east-west main road, passed through the huge parking lot, and crossed almost half of the campus. The sound spread from the big playground to the classroom.
"That's amazing." "Yes, Jiang Xiangyang is really amazing." "That's awesome, these results."
Ren Yuan smiled, stood in front of the classroom door of the second grade (6) class, and glanced at the gently swinging door number. It was the second grade of junior high school.
Tomorrow is September 1st, a new day, a new beginning.
A figure suddenly rushed in front of her and took her arm.
She subconsciously wanted to step back, but found that the man had already held her arm tightly. She took a closer look, Wang Ningning?
"Did you see it?" Wang Ningning looked excited and shook Ren Yuan's arm.
"What?" Ren Yuan smiled and raised his eyebrows, glanced at the classroom, and a familiar face came into view.
Most of the people have arrived, gathering in groups of three or five, or in piles of four or six.
In the second year of junior high school, they only rearranged the location of the classroom, but did not adjust the classmates in the class. According to the rules of Zhennan Middle School, students in the first and second grades of junior high school are not divided into classes, and students in the third grade of junior high school are divided into classes again.
"The results of the last high school entrance examination for the third grade of junior high school." Wang Ningning looked excited, "That Jiang Xiangyang is really amazing."
That's natural! Ren Yuan couldn't help but curled her lips, her brother Xiangyang had always been the best.
"Monitor, monitor, the monitor is here." Someone suddenly shouted in the classroom.
Xun Sheng looked over and happened to catch Wei Ze's gaze looking over from the back door.
She smiled and pulled Wang Ningning: "Let's go, find a seat and sit down. It's a little hot outside."
"Okay." Wang Ningning took her arm, "I will sit at the same table with you as soon as the seats are arranged."
Ren Yuan raised his eyes, glanced at Wang Ning, and said, "Okay."
Wang Ningning seems to have not changed at all, she is still the same cute look before summer vacation.
But she is no longer the same person she was yesterday. She has a clearer goal. In two years, she and her brother Xiangyang will go to Qingya Middle School to study, and then they will go to the provincial capital to study together.
She made an agreement with brother Xiangyang that in the future, he would accompany her and grow up slowly.
She just saw clearly that in the photo of the third grade group going to Qingya Middle School, there were three girls. One of them had slightly longer hair. That person should be Lin Hui, whom she had "accidentally met" before and had forgotten the direction of the road. .
The girl's smile was as bright as a flower, her eyes were firm, she felt a little proud, and she seemed to have a little stubbornness and perseverance.
His eyes dropped, and he saw Lin Hui's name in the list under the photo.
This girl really went to Qingya Middle School?
She was startled, and suddenly she remembered the several hooking boys she met later that day. Yixi remembered that there was a boy in a plaid shirt, and another boy with slightly longer hair. She looked carefully at the list. Take a look.
Sure enough, I saw Liu Lin and Li Jian!
But, could these be those two people?
She looked and looked at the thirty-four lists, haha, three people named Liu and four people named Li!
Ren Yuan couldn't help but pursed his lips, and his eyes fell on the photo. Ahem, there were no boys in plaid shirts, and there were no boys with longer heads. Among the thirty-four people, the one with the longest hair was the one standing at the end of the crowd. The one in the middle is Brother Xiangyang.
The other boys all have crew cuts.
Her originally calm heart was suddenly lifted up again by Xiao Xiao.
I wonder, has that gossipy little prince Wei Ze arrived at school?
"Okay, then it's settled."
Wang Ningning took Ren Yuan's arm and followed her into the classroom, crossed the podium, and walked towards the classroom.
I sat down by the window out of habit, and the moment I put down my schoolbag, Wei Ze walked over.