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Chapter 34

Jiang Qihuai's WeChat was sent out in the group. After a few seconds, the WeChat rang again.

Ji Fan sent a friend to apply.

Jiang Qihuai still has a bit of impression of his deskmate. This person is a friend of a friend of his friend. If he insists on saying it, he is probably so far away from the cousin's cousin's cousin's child. It seems that the two of them had fought before.

Jiang Qihuai approved Ji Fan's friend application, and the boy sent four words: [Where are you?]

Jiang Qihuai made a positioning.

[Ji Fan]: I'll arrive in ten minutes.

Jiang Qihuai looked up and looked at Tao Zhi sitting next to him.

The little girl finished drinking yogurt, put the box on the table next to her, and was looking at him with a smile on her head, raising her hand and patting her seat next to her, signaling him to go over and sit down.

Jiang Qihuai walked over, threw the empty yogurt box into the trash can, and sat down next to her.

Tao Zhi stretched his neck and looked at his cell phone: "Have you seen any photos we posted in the group?"

Jiang Qihuai: "No."

"You are inside." Tao Zhi was so sleepy that he yawned, raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, "You missed the fireworks at night. We watched it on the Ferris wheel. Everyone saw it, you didn't see it, but we took photos."

She said to him, "You should look at it, it looks great."

Jiang Qihuai didn't say anything, put his phone aside, and he didn't want to go through it.

Tao Zhi looked at him for a while, lowered his head in a sense of loss, and muttered in a low voice that only she could hear: "Zhizhi is also very beautiful."

-

Ji Fan was familiar with this area, and it took him ten minutes to come.

He stepped into the convenience store Tao Zhi and saw him. Tao Zhi squatted on a chair and drank yogurt and waved to him.

Ji Fan walked over with breath, supported the table and waited for breath to breathe evenly, looking at Jiang Qihuai: "Hasn't she finished drinking?"

"Buy another box," said Jiang Qihuai.

Ji Fan: "..."

Ji Fan nodded and took out his cell phone: "How much is the total cost? I'll transfer you."

"Need not."

Ji Fan didn't force it, thanked her, raised her hand and rubbed Tao Zhi's head, pulled her arm and pulled the person up: "Okay, don't drink it anymore, are you not afraid of having a stomachache when you drink so much yogurt? You're back home."

Tao Zhi was pulled up by him and pulled him out of the convenience store door. He looked back before leaving.

Jiang Qihuai sat at the table and looked at her with a quiet look.

He watched the girl leave the induction door of the convenience store, jumping around in a twist and crooked manner on the street, and then the boy was impatiently retrieving it and finally disappeared at the intersection.

-

The National Day Golden Week passed quickly, and when everyone felt that the holiday had just begun, the longest holiday before the winter vacation passed silently.

Tao Zhi's last three days were also very boring. She spent a day sobering up and the remaining two days to read.

She pushed all the entertainment activities that Song Jiang had made to ask her for, because there were too many eleven people and they were too lazy to squeeze.

"Don't go."

"Why didn't you go?"

"I have social phobia and I'm a little afraid of life," Tao Zhi bit a lollipop in front of the bedroom desk while flipping the physical papers. He put the phone on the phone with a hands-free place. "I don't like crowded places, and I'm more introverted."

Song Jiang: “…”

Song Jiang choked his throat with a swear word, but he couldn't help it in the end: "You have a damn social phobia, and you're afraid of a ball! Why are you doing this for not going out of the door every day at home? "

Tao Zhi turned his pen, and the tip of the pen stopped on the last multiple-choice question, ticked a letter, and said leisurely: "For a greater cause."

“…”

Song Jiang hung up the phone in a frustration.

-

On the first day of school, Tao Zhi finally solved the test paper that Wang Fanzi gave her alone.

Although she was all basic questions, she still lost her hair and just finished Fu Xiling's notes because she had no answers and didn't know the accuracy rate.

If you are wrong, you have finished fooling around anyway.

Tao Zhi wanted to live a life of mediocrity.

As soon as she arrived at the classroom on Monday morning, she saw Li Shuangjiang and the others busy in front of the blackboard. A small black forest cake was placed on the podium, and a large calendar was drawn with chalk on the blackboard. Zhao Mingqi and the others stood in a row and faced the calendar on the blackboard with a serious look.

Li Shuangjiang gave an order: "Bow."

A row of people bowed to the blackboard in unison.

When they bowed twice, Tao Zhi leaned over and took a look: "What are they doing?"

"To pay tribute to their beautiful National Day holiday that has passed," Fu Xiling said, "I went to buy a cake in the morning."

"……Neuropathy."

Tao Zhi couldn't understand the performance art of these boys, so she rolled her eyes and returned to her seat.

The holiday ended, and the study and life of day after day restarted again. After the second class, gossip expert Jiang Zhengxun brought the latest news back.

The first cheating in the first grade of the liberal arts class next door was discovered, all the test scores were cancelled, and they were pulled down from the school's 100 list.

When Jiang Zhengxun came into class to talk about this, Tao Zhi was lying on the table listening to Li Shuangjiang quarrel with him at the same table. Zhao Mingqi was adding fuel to the fire. The two of them were blushing for the answer to a math problem, and their faces turned thick and thick, from counting the amount of daily life to personal attacks.

"I heard it when I first went to the Chinese language group to get the papers. I don't know what's going on. Anyway, it's this literary synthesis called Zhao Heqiao cheated. I don't know why people discovered it, so I was reported anonymously." Jiang Zhengxun sat at the table and bit the potato chips and said, "Then the school adjusted the surveillance and other things, and called him over and asked, it was indeed cheating."

"Zhao Baiqiao," said Li Shuangjiang, "I used to be from our class, and my grades were OK, but I did not reach the level of first place in the grade. I thought he had made great progress recently, and this person was the son of the grade director, right?"

"Yes, yes, our grade director," said Jiang Zhengxun. "It is said that the grade director slapped him in the office. At that time, the teachers of all subjects were there, and he scolded him very much. What kind of bridge is Zhao?"

Li Shuangjiang: "Zhao Baiqiao."

"Zhao Baiqiao," said Jiang Zhengxun, "and cried so hard that the earth shook."

Although this matter is from the liberal arts department, it has caused a lot of trouble.

Cheating in exams often happens, but the top few in the grade are cheating, and this is the first time I have seen this in the experiment.

Generally, if you have good studies, you don’t bother to get your grades by using this kind of cheating. Once you get it, you will still be the first in the grade.

And this person is the son of the grade director.

The grade director is usually harsh and mean. He can call you to the office to scold him if he catches a little bit. Almost no one likes her in the second year of high school. She also likes to wear pink skirts. People in the market are nicknamed Experimental Umbridge.

Each monthly exam will be held for the first 100 transcripts. At noon that day, Umbridge stood in front of the 100th list on the first floor of the teaching building for the second year of high school, directing two students to tear off the list and replace them with a new one.

A group of people didn't eat at noon and watched from behind with a chat and laugh.

Li Shuangjiang pulled Jiang Qihuai and the others, and looked at him when he passed by. Zhao Mingqi said "tsk tsk" twice from the side: "This Umbridge's face has been lost this time."

Next to them, there were a group of girls who had just arrived, including Li Sijia and Wu Nan. Wu Nan had always had a very serious personality and frowned and said, "This sudden progress of several tens of times sounds unreliable. Learning is a steady and steady thing. How can it soar into the sky?"

Li Sijia held her hand next to her and whispered: "Then aren't there such people in our class? I haven't seen her how to study. She can get from 50 or 60 points to more than 100 points at once..."

Her voice was not loud, but it was enough for everyone around her to hear it. Li Shuangjiang and the others were stunned.

Her words were too directed. Looking around at the whole class, there was only one who could match the number with numbers horizontally and vertically.

Jiang Qihuai, who had been looking at his phone, suddenly raised his head and looked at her in an unknown mood.

Li Sijia's eyes met Jiang Qihuai, and she looked away in panic.

Another girl next to her said meaningfully, "Oh, who I spent money on, how could he be the same as the son of the grade director? I can't say."

Li Shuangjiang frowned: "The boss is not such a person."

The girl rolled her eyes: "Why isn't it? I'm copying homework every day, and I can turn back into a good exam."

Zhao Mingqi said "Oh" next to him and said with a smile: "This is wrong. I have copied Brother Huai's homework."

"Homework is about homework, it's two different things," Li Shuangjiang was a little unhappy, "Then sometimes I copy it if I haven't finished it. According to your wishes, I cheated on 700 points? Who in our class has never copied homework in the morning self-study? Have you not made up for it?"

The girl looked disdainful: "As a boy, her appearance is just justice. Anyway, she just looks good."

Li Shuangjiang couldn't tell her, and her face turned red. She couldn't figure out how to refute her for a long time. Zhao Mingqi pulled him next to her: "Old Li, forget it."

Jiang Qihuai turned around and walked upstairs.

He went up the third floor against the crowd. There were only a few people in the classroom. Tao Zhi and Fu Xiling sat together to eat a boxed lunch. The two little girls didn't know what topic they were talking about, and they bit their chopsticks and smiled.

Seeing him standing at the door, Tao Zhi raised the hand holding the chopsticks and waved to him: "Why did your Highness forget to take something?"

Jiang Qihuai didn't say anything, as if he just confirmed whether she was there, so he turned around and closed the back door and left again.

Tao Zhi and Fu Xiling looked at each other.

Tao Zhi blinked twice: "What's wrong with this person?"

Fu Xiling also blinked: "We mortals don't know about the world of genius."
To be continued...
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