Chapter 58 [58](1/2)
After Qi Ying was so fierce that Fang Xu continued to pull the corner of his clothes to the teaching building. She looked angry and had no great power, but was even more cute.
Ji Rang let her pull it, and even tore the lollipop open and put it in her mouth.
Strawberry flavor, very sweet.
After going up the stairs and walking to the corridor on the floor of the classroom, she stopped angrily and turned to see that Ji Rang squinted his eyes and smiled, holding a lollipop in his mouth, and was so happy to eat. Remember to provide you with wonderful novel reading on the mobile phone for one second.
She also smiled, her eyes curled, and asked him softly: "Is it delicious?"
Ji Rang sucked it twice, "It's okay, it's not as sweet as you."
Qi Ying: “…”
Ji Rang: "…"
Why can't he control his broken-legged mouth?
Fortunately, the little girl didn't care about him, so she pursed her lips and said, "Don't fight casually in the future, okay?"
She raised her head, her voice was thin and light, pretty, and there was a small expectation in her eyes.
Ji Rang's heart was slowing down, and he poked the shallow dimples beside her cheek with his index finger, "Why, do you dislike me?"
She looked up at him and whispered, "No, you will get hurt when you fight."
No one has ever told him that he would not let him fight because he was afraid that he would be injured. She completely trusted and maintained his appearance, and made the wall of heart he had built for a long time shatter all over the floor.
Warm and painful.
He didn't want the little girl to find her inner embarrassment, so he deliberately frowned: "Do I know that?"
"I know." She nodded obediently and retorted him softly: "But no matter how powerful it is, you will be hurt."
No matter how powerful it is, it will be injured.
Just like a brave and powerful general, he will die in the battlefield.
Her big wet eyes blinked, and she was full of expectation.
He was reluctant to refuse, nor could he refuse.
He smiled and touched her little head: "Okay, I promise you."
She smiled happily.
The class bell rang, she waved at him, turned around and ran towards the classroom, her soft ponytail gently shook behind her back, and the light shone into the corridor, and the bright and charming back seemed to have become his entire youth.
When he returned to the classroom of Class 9, Liu Yao was standing on the podium and speaking: "It's the monthly exam soon! I'm still roaming with me! Do you know when you get off the second year of high school? I thought you were a freshman who just entered the school and still had a lot of time? As soon as the college entrance examination was over, you will be a quasi-year high school student. Do you know what it means to be a senior high school student?!"
As soon as he finished scolding, he saw Ji Rang slowly swaying from the back door of the classroom with a lollipop in his mouth. He became even more angry and slapped the blackboard: "There are some people! They just started to get up and turned around and caused trouble for me! I thought I was punished too little? I just played on campus basketball. Do you think you were fighting for the Olympic champion and fighting? Do you know that too many punishments will affect the admission rate of the university?!"
Ji Rang sat in his position just like he didn't hear Liu Yao scolding him, took out the textbook and turned it on, holding his head and turning his pen, unable to hide his smile on his face.
Qu Dazhuang gestured to Liu Haiyang with his eyes: Why did you make me crazy again?
Liu Haiyang looked back and said: It was probably made by a little fairy.
After school in the afternoon, Wu Rui ran to Class 9 classroom with his schoolbag on his back and said with a stern face: "Student Ji! Why are you fighting again? Didn't we agree to put all the time for fighting to study? Do you still want to take the college entrance exam?"
Since he was the first in the grade, he has already regarded himself as a teacher.
Seeing that his first student was so impulsive and ignorant, he was so worried that he ate less than a bowl of rice at noon.
Ji Rang said: "I am upset when I see you first in the grade now."
Wu Rui pushed the black-framed glasses: "You are a psychological psychological for hatred. It's normal. I will teach you later. Learning is of course very important, and the psychological situation cannot be ignored."
Then Ji Rang was dragged to the study room by Wu Rui and talked for half an hour, "How to balance your mentality in the stress of intense study."
Alas, sure enough, there is still a big gap between people. He shouldn't have generalized it and beat all the first grades to death with one stick.
Not every type of milk is called special xx.
Not every grade is called Wu Rui.
After taking psychological counseling, Wu Rui took out the notes he had compiled according to his learning situation and pointed it to him: "You have fully mastered the basic terms of mathematics, but this probability part is still a little weak. I will sort out the question types about probability for you to improve it. There is no problem with filling in the blanks of English now. The composition part should be further deepened and memorized more examples."
After finishing the class, Wu Rui asked him: "The monthly exam will be next week. What is your ideal ranking? Let's set a small goal first and make a rush."
Ji Rang remembered Fang Xu's sarcastic and disdainful look when he looked at him.
He held the pen tightly and said coldly: "The first in the grade."
Wu Rui: "???"
I'll give you a tutoring lesson, but you want to replace me?
He coughed twice: "Well, classmate Ji, it's not that I look down on you." He was afraid that the boss would beat him, so he moved to the side and was ready to run away at any time. Then he said proudly: "It would be a bit difficult to surpass me."
Ji Rang: "…"
The first monthly exam this semester is coming with the arrival of growing spring.
Because the boss achieved very excellent results for him in the final exam last semester, the examination room was much higher, and coincidentally, he was in the same examination room as Yue Li.
Yue Li, who is very diligent and studious, but has no choice but to have limited talent and IQ, does not feel embarrassed to be in the same exam room as the boss.
Moreover, other students in the entire examination room were afraid of Ji Rang, and they didn't dare to look at him. After all, he hit the senior in front of the teacher not long ago. But Yue Li was not afraid of him. When she leaned over to talk to Ji Rang, she felt the secretly looking around, and was very proud!
You are all afraid, but I am not afraid. This is the benefit of being a big-name woman’s best friend!
She also cheered Ji Rangbi’s little fist: “Strive to be in the same exam room as the next exam!”
Is the first exam room?
He will go one day.
The exam took two days. With the lesson learned from the last time, Ji Rang resolutely misunderstood the answer this time. If you have the time to be anxious and nervous, it would be better to use it to practice the questions.
And he was still thinking that as his high school career went by day, the number of exams would decrease again and again, and his chances of asking Qi Ying for certificates in the future will be less and less. He has to take advantage of the fact that there are more exams now and more points.
After all, it will take a lifetime.
When I took her to the bus stop after the exam, I asked as if nothing had happened: "Are you ready for the certificate this time?"
Qi Ying thought this person had any obsession with the certificate.
She thought for a while: "Would you please give it to you if you change something this time?"
Ji Rang was frightened: "No, I need a certificate."
No other things have good certificates.
She has to give whatever he wants.
It's simply an Aladdin God.
Qi Ying was a little distressed. She felt that the specialness of the gift lies in its uniqueness. What's the point of putting the certificate in the room on it? After thinking for a while, he pulled the corner of his clothes and said softly: "But I want to give you something else."
The boss who has no principles under the little fairy's coquettish offensive: "Okay."
Within a few days, the monthly exam results came out. Ji Rang Bushu's hard work of staying up late to practice questions and tutoring hard for so long, finally got into the top 200 in the grade, ranking 172nd.
Because Qi Ying had too little room for improvement, she only advanced two places and ranked seventh in the grade.
Ji Rang looked at the two names that were getting closer and closer on the performance list, and forced himself to talk about fate: both are seven.
As soon as school comes out, I go to Qi Ying to ask for a reward.
The boss didn't think his behavior was as naive as a child. He watched Qi Ying walk over with something covered in a black bag, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.
His eyes were already full of joy, and his voice was still tense, and he asked lightly: "What's the matter?"
Qi Ying said: "You stretch out your hand."
He stretched out his hand.
Qi Ying put the reward in the palm of his hand and then lifted the bag.
It is a small flower pot with fresh and moist soil inside, with a smell of fat flowers.
She smiled so well and said softly: "This is the flower I planted."
Ji Rang asked: "What flower?"
Her eyes were bright: "Hawthorn Flower." She was afraid that he had never raised flowers, so she taught him seriously: "Hawthorn Flower is drought-resistant, so don't water too much. When watering, you must water thoroughly. You cannot accumulate water. Fertilize once a month. When it grows up, you can move it to a larger pot."
Her slender fingers were swaying in the air, reaching a size.
Ji Rang listened quietly.
He didn't expect she would give him flowers.
While waiting for the car, he took out his cell phone and searched.
The flower language of hawthorn flowers:
Protect the only love.
The bus came, and the little girl waved to him and turned around to get on the bus.
He held a small flower pot in one hand and grabbed her soft and soft her with the other, then pulled her into his arms and pressed it to his heart.
Many people around him looked at him, and Qi Ying was embarrassed and pushed him with his little hands: "What are you doing?"
To be continued...