"Your brother?"
The girl with short hair and straight ears looked at the girl with short hair and glasses, "When did you get a brother? Why didn't I know?"
"Yes, where did your brother come from?" "Which brother?" "Don't you have a brother?"
Several little girls immediately started making noises.
Go ahead, this topic has changed!
Xia Yang at the top of the stairs twitched the corner of his mouth, turned around, and walked upstairs.
According to the rules of Jingyun No. 1 Middle School, the third grade students are on the top floor, followed by the second grade students and the first grade students. He is in the first class (3) and the classroom is on the second floor!
Slowly walking to the corridor on the second floor, I inadvertently raised my eyes and saw the head teacher walking from the back door of the classroom.
Xia Yang was startled for a moment, then lowered his head, walked two steps faster, and walked towards the front door of the classroom.
He and the class teacher have always been on the same page. Unless the class teacher takes the initiative to find him, he usually keeps a low profile as much as possible.
Ahem, actually, at the beginning of school, he had to keep a low profile. After all, he was ranked second to last on the roll call, so that he was never in the eyes of the head teacher, Mr. Chen!
In the first monthly exam, his results were not ideal either. He was almost at the bottom in English and mathematics (algebra + geometry), failing both.
The head teacher looked at him expressionlessly when he announced the scores. It seemed that everything was within reason and he didn't say anything more.
He took the English test paper, turned around with the same expressionless expression, and returned to his seat. During that class, his mood began to become restless. When the head teacher gave another lecture, he no longer dozed off on the table.
No matter how hard he tried to listen attentively, after one lesson, he seemed to be unable to hear the difference between [??], [??], [e], and [??:].
One letter has so many sounds?
He only remembered that the letter only made one sound "ah".
After the class teacher left, he scratched his head in confusion, looked around, and unexpectedly saw the fat, stupid guy at the same table, sleeping heavily on the table, with two small pieces of mucus coming out of his nostrils. It's bubbling when I go out.
Tablemate - the last person on the roll call list.
He was the second to last one, so he naturally became his seatmate.
Seeing his deskmate sleeping soundly, Xia Yang's heart suddenly boiled with emotion.
Could it be that in the eyes of the head teacher, Teacher Chen, he is just like this fat and silly classmate?
No, no, no, he is obviously much more handsome than his deskmate, okay?
He wants to change!
If he looks like this in the eyes of the class teacher, then he must also look like this in the eyes of other people.
No! Although he wants to leave here, he can't embarrass himself! He couldn't let others say that Xia Yang was a stupid boy who couldn't stand up to the stage after he left!
He is in Zhujiacun, but has always been praised by Principal Zhu as "the most promising student" and "a good student who will at least go to N University if he doesn't go to B University in the future." He cannot live up to the hope he once had!
He couldn't listen to them when he met them in the future. They heard others say that Xia Yang was a idiot, a fool who couldn't stand on the stage!
People's biggest enemy is themselves!
As long as you want to change, it's never too late.
Suddenly remembering Ouyang Fuqian's speech at the school meeting at the beginning of the school year, Xia Yang's eyes flashed. From this moment on, he wanted to change!
Even if you leave, you must leave brilliantly!
"Xia Yang!"
The voice of the head teacher, Teacher Chen, came from the corridor.
Huh? Old Chen actually called him? Xia Yang retracted his feet that had stepped through the front door of the classroom, stood by the front door of the classroom, and looked towards the corridor.
Hey, Lao Chen walks so fast!
He had only taken two steps, and just as he entered the front door of the classroom, Lao Chen actually crossed the back door of the classroom and walked to the wide window of the classroom.
Unprecedented, Lao Chen actually came to him?
You know, since the beginning of the first year of junior high school in September until now, the conversation between him and the class teacher has not exceeded ten sentences!
Although the class teacher, Mr. Chen, is recognized as a talkative person, he is not. More importantly, he still remembers the way the class teacher looked at him at the beginning of the school year. His face was expressionless, oh no, he just ignored him. Like air.
So, after the mid-term exam, when he looked at the English test paper that was five points short of a perfect score, Lao Chen looked surprised. After watching him return to his seat with the test paper, he was stunned for two or three seconds before he came back to his senses.
Xia Yang sat down on his seat expressionlessly, and all the classmates in Class 1 still looked at him in surprise.
My deskmate, that silly big guy who likes to sleep soundly, actually stopped sleeping too and was staring straight at him.
"Look at it!" Xia Yang whispered, kicking his stupid deskmate on the table!
"No! That!" The deskmate sniffed, and regardless of the kick, he came towards Xia Yang and took Xia Yang's test paper, "95 points? It's really 95 points, not 59 points?"
In the surprised eyes of his deskmate, Xia Yang took the test paper back.
"How did you do it? Teach me!"
The fat man at the same table came over in an instant and grabbed Xia Yang's clothes. "Brother Yang, please teach me. I don't want 95 points, just give 75 points. You don't know that my mother... …”
"Stop!" Xia Yang tugged on his pulled sleeve, raised it and looked at it. Fortunately, there was no snot!
"I'll change my ways and never sleep again, okay, Brother Yang!" The deskmate suddenly came over again.
"Neither can I!" Xia Yang snorted, glanced at his deskmate, and leaned against the wall, "I'm just..."
"Okay, you think I'm blind! Or think I'm stupid!" The eyes of the fat guy at the same table suddenly lit up, "Don't tell me that you are a copywriter or a good copywriter."
The classmates in the front row instantly turned around and looked at Xia Yang and the fat boy at the same table.
They just think that Xia Yang must be copying textbooks or copying those with good grades in the class!
"That's what I am!" Xia Yang smiled, put the test paper under his arm, glanced twice, and lowered his eyes.
Damn it, these people actually thought he copied it!
He obviously passed the exam on his own based on his strength!
Countless late nights when I stayed up late reading, countless early mornings when I got up early, ahem, actually there are not countless, it’s just 45 days!
Xia Tian said, 21 days to develop good habits!
At first, Xia Tian promised to help him with his homework, and he felt happy when he heard it. It was just right!
Later, Xia Tian said, don't think that there are many techniques and easy and effortless methods to learn. If you don't work hard, no matter how good the method is, it will be useless!
Hearing this, he felt a chill in his heart!
It's too late. If you had known earlier, you wouldn't have looked for Xia Tian. Are you planning to let him wake up at the middle of the night and sleep at the fifth?
Xia Tian said, it's what you think, sleeping from midnight to dawn. Do you think that I am among the top sixty in the school because I sleep in class every day?
Xia Yang was startled. He did sleep in class every day, so this time, there were 650 people in the class, and he got 47th place in the exam!
Two more places than the last place at the same table!
