First in the school?
These words were swaying in Xia Yang's mind, making him feel dizzy!
"You're not very good either!"
Xia Tian raised his hand and wanted to pat Xia Yang. He reached halfway and stopped again. He looked at Xia Yang's unsmiling face, thought about it, and then retracted.
He just went to inquire about his results, and specifically asked Director Zheng, the leader of the first-year junior high school group, if the ranking of the first-year junior high school group was out?
Director Zheng smiled slightly, "Why, is there someone you care about?"
Facing Director Zheng's familiar smiling face, Xia Tian laughed loudly: "Yes, my brother, Xia Yang is in the first grade (3) class."
Director Zheng was his class teacher back then, and he was very kind to him!
Sure enough, after listening to Xia Tian's words, Director Zheng opened the right drawer with a gentle expression, rummaged through it, pulled out one and took it out: "It's not finished yet, only the first hundred."
Xia Tian's heart felt cold.
There is no Xia Yang in the top one hundred?
This is unlikely, right?
He taught Xia Yang all his secret learning methods, just to make him look at him more.
Ahem, you can make him squeeze into the elite class, and then you can smile more when you look at him. After all, he is your brother!
Dear relatives, a hundred years from now, the two of them will be in the same ancestral grave!
Bah bah bah!
What he wanted to say was, ahem, when they reach adulthood, the two of them will also be included in the ancestral tree!
Xia Tian looked at the list that Director Zheng spread out on the table, and couldn't help but slap his mouth and face.
He had promised his mother a month ago that Xia Yang would definitely rank first in the class in the first midterm exam.
After hearing this, my mother looked at him deeply and said nothing for a while.
Looking at his mother's deep eyes, he suddenly understood a little bit and asked tentatively: "Could it be that my mother wants Xia Yang to enter the top 100?"
Mom smiled slightly and raised her hand to straighten his collar: "Tian'er is really smart, so Xia Yang will naturally follow in your footsteps, right?"
Xia Tian heard the words, blinked his eyes, thought again and again, met his mother's eager eyes, immediately nodded, patted his chest: "Don't worry, I will definitely let Xia Yang get into the top 100." of."
After hearing this, my mother nodded, gave Xia Tian a look of approval, and then turned around and went to the study.
Xia Tian thought for a while and sat down on the sofa.
My head just got hot.
He still doesn't know what Xia Yang's background is? Sixteen classes, nearly a thousand people.
Xia Yang is now in the regular class, and his name is second to last.
That is Bai Hu, there is no details to check or understand.
What's more, in the past month, Xia Yang ignored him at all. He couldn't see him in school. When he came home, he closed the door. When they got together during dinner, Xia Yang ate alone without talking.
In line with the good habit of "eating without speaking", he cannot violate the rules set by his mother.
After finishing the meal, he thought he could stay in the living room and watch TV for a while.
Unexpectedly, Xia Yang got into his room again.
Top 100 in grade?
Xia Tian couldn't help but scratch his head, raised his head, and then remembered that he accompanied Xia Yang to get a haircut three weeks ago. As a result, Xia Yang's hair was not cut, and he just pressed it and made a "click" sound. , the cut is gone.
Why!
He is no match for Xia Yang!
He can't trick Xia Yang!
what to do?
Looking at Xia Yang's closed door, Xia Tian couldn't help but grab his hair that was so short that it was almost flat.
"Dong——"
The wall clock on the living room wall rang loudly.
He looked up and saw that it was already half past eight in the evening. Forget it, let's watch TV prose first.
As for how to strike up a conversation with Xia Yang, hehe, at worst, he would be staring at him when he goes to and from school tomorrow morning.
What he didn't expect was that when he got up the next morning, he found that Xia Yang had already gone out.
Looking at the empty door, he couldn't help but want to grab his hair.
Well, he must have gone to Xia Yang's classroom early in the evening after school to stay at the head office.
As a result, ahem, by the time he ran all the way down from the seventh floor regardless of his image and rushed to the door of the classroom of Class 1 (3), Xia Yang had already left.
He couldn't help but want to swear.
"Oh my God, isn't that Xia Tian?" A voice suddenly rang from the side.
Turning around, I saw several little girls, chattering together, looking out at him from the classroom of Class 1 (3).
Um? Xia Tian was slightly startled, is he so famous?
Actually, even the freshmen in the first grade of junior high school knew him.
"Where? Where?" "Let me see."
Amidst the chirping, he saw a group of people in the classroom looking towards him.
Ahem, Xia Tian smiled slightly, turned around angrily, and walked towards the stairs with his usual elegant speed.
There was a burst of low shouts from behind.
Xia Tian twitched his lips, walked slowly to the stairs, and looked at the stairs on the far right side of the teaching building. People came out of the stairs one after another.
Ahem, it was too far away and he couldn't see whether Shangguan Chen came out.
What's more, they are all wearing the same school uniform.
After thinking for a while, I raised my feet, walked around the garden at the door of the teaching building, and walked along the large brick square towards the school gate.
Before he reached the school gate, he was startled when a figure leaning against a street lamp broke into his sight.
He saw the man with his hands in his pockets, and the schoolbag behind his back almost fell. The high line moved up, and he saw a familiar face that was unruly and unruly. A pair of eyes without warmth on the face were looking at him coldly. here.
Are you looking at him?
Xia Tian couldn't help but turned around and looked around.
NND, for a moment, I realized that there was no one within five or six meters behind me?
In such a huge campus, there are only a few people at the end of the school day!
What the hell, school is over, and who are you pretending to be a student in the classroom?
Xia Tian cursed secretly, turned his head and looked at the man, but unexpectedly found that the man twitched the corner of his mouth and snorted at him: "What are you still fussing over? Are you waiting for us to go home together?"
Xia Tian was startled.
Waiting for him to go home together?
The sun rises from the west?
Unconsciously, I looked towards the west horizon.
The man snorted at him: "Why are you pretending? It's almost dark, let's go!"
After saying that, the man turned around and walked forward.
Xia Tian's eyes are straight!
NND, just leave!
Damn Xia Yang!
Xia Tian couldn't help but kicked the road under his feet.
He ran around upstairs and downstairs several times, until he was as tired as a donkey, looking for him.
Xia Yang was fine, leaning against the street lamp and watching the show leisurely!
Are you still pretending to be waiting for him to go home with you?
It’s strange that he believes him!
Who is he working hard for?
A small fire shot up instantly.
Xia Tian raised his feet and followed him. When they were walking side by side, before he could ask a question, he saw Xia Yang's eyes looking towards him.
I couldn't help but feel startled, and I swallowed back what I wanted to say in an instant.
"Um, what score do you usually get on your English test?"
When Xia Tian heard this, he couldn't help but be startled again. Xia Yang actually asked him about his English score?
After pausing for a few seconds, he suddenly felt happy again.
Haha, isn't that just what you want?
Xia Tian answered with a smile. He saw the expression on Xia Yang's face change and asked about his math score again.
Suddenly I remembered, could it be that the quiz in the first month of school came out?
