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Chapter 15 Escape

The teacher's praise came to my heart, and Xie Jun also had praise from all the classmates around him, and he could also feel the eyes of all the classmates.

Xie Jun noticed the eyes of his deskmate, and he smiled at her, saying that he had not received the test paper and had not seen the results. He came first with praise. The young deskmate quietly said to him: "Awesome!"

"For your blessing."

I heard the English teacher on the podium continue, "This time he got the second best score in the class, which is really beyond my expectations. I even suspected that you deliberately did not do well in the exam before, with 135 points, four points less than the first place Luo Weiwei.

I never expected this score. After carefully studying the paper, I found that there should be no mistakes in any question that is not wrong.

Another thing is that the writing of the composition has been greatly improved. You can borrow it and learn more from him.

His handwriting was really not good in the past. Now, I can say that his handwriting is one of the best students in our class. This is definitely not something that can be practiced overnight. I seriously doubt your previous attitude towards learning.

However, now that you have corrected it, I will forgive you.

Don't be proud, keep going!”

Xie Jun thought for a moment how to explain, but when he found out that he didn't know how to explain, the teacher had already finished speaking.

He was thinking about what to explain, and some classmates would suspect that his grades were fake or plagiarized? But the girls around him were not as good as him. If you ask others, how can they copy the grades better than those around them?

At this time, the Chinese teacher said: "I'll say a few more words. Xie Jun, your English improvement is so fast, why did my Chinese language decline? In addition to the excellent writing, I got too few points for other questions. I'll give you fifty-five points for the composition. The previous questions are only fifty-tenths, and the total score is no more than one hundred and one hundred and tenths.

I'm not just talking about Xie Jun, everyone should pay attention, it's not advisable to be favored by one or the other!"

Good guy, just got praised, then he was thrown into cold water.

The students in the classroom were also very proud of their face, and the Chinese teacher began to laugh out loud before he finished speaking.

The little girl around him said to him: "Brother Jun, don't care. The Chinese language exam was just not good at the time. Besides, the teacher said that your composition was very good. In the past, your composition was barely fifty, but now it's so high, so it must be very powerful.

Once your scores on other questions improve, your grades will rise."

"Then I'll do it!"

"Um!"

What else could Xie Jun say? She encouraged herself, so naturally she couldn't be discouraged. There was nothing to be discouraged. It wasn't that she hadn't encountered a worse situation. Now she's done this.

Everything is slowly moving towards a better direction.

After a while, Xie Jun also got his test paper. The teacher's praise still made him a little happy. His English improved and his Chinese language decreased, but it was within the acceptance range. He was still in the third year of high school and everything was still in time.

His grades in both subjects were as said by the teacher. After both teachers talked about him, the classmates next to him began to borrow his test papers to read English compositions and Chinese compositions. In fact, he thought he had not written well, probably because of some experience. With his daily accumulation, the things he wrote were a bit different.

The test paper was borrowed for a long time, but it was not until the get out of class was over. I heard many students' affirmation, but there were also regrets about his Chinese scores, and I lost too many points in front.

After returning to his hands for a while, Lin Fei took it to see it again. She read it very carefully. Xie Jun had good English scores, so she looked at the wrong questions and compositions. Her own scores were not as good as Xie Jungao, and she scored 128 points in English.

The Chinese language is seen from beginning to end, and the composition is returned to him after the class bell rings.

Then, my deskmate started writing notes to him again.

She said: "Brother Jun, you have good English grades, and I will ask you questions often in the future."

"Of course there is no problem. It is an honor to be asked by you. After all, you have such good grades."

"I am not as good as you, let's work together. I have read your Chinese test paper and lost a lot of points in reading comprehension, and lost a lot of points in classical Chinese. We can strengthen classical Chinese in the future. If we want to improve reading comprehension, I have sorted out some answering skills at home and I will give them to you tomorrow morning."

Answering skills? This is still very helpful. After all, many answers are a little small pattern. Unfortunately, he did not review Chinese language too seriously, and many answering skills were just a little blurred impression in his mind.

But answering skills are second-hand. The most important aspect is to understand the intentions of the teacher who sets the questions. If you can’t guess their thoughts, it will be useless.

"Thank you, I will gradually strengthen it in the future. I think I'll treat you to two fried chicken fillets."

"Can you invite me again tomorrow? Have one today."

"Can."

Lin Fei thought of an idea, and then wrote on the note, "You can finish two servings today, one serving you and one serving as I treat you."

"Good idea, thank you for the fried chicken fillet of my little deskmate!"

"Little deskmate? Why do I have another nickname?"

Xie Jun wrote: "Because you think you are cute, you are shorter than me, you are my deskmate. You are my deskmate. Adding a small letter to your deskmate makes you look cute."

Lin Fei looked at the note, her face was a little rosy. She gave him the written note, and then took it to her pocket. The paper said: "Whatever you want, but I'm not short, I'm just shorter than you, I'm 1.68 meters tall!"

It turns out that she is tall, she is also a little emotional. Girls are really not short at all with this height.

She didn't want to write to him anymore, so Xie Jun brought up a note herself, "Do you like your deskmate more or you like Fat Fei more? The little girl is not bad either."

Lin Fei looked at the note and fell into deep thought, "Call out a name."

"All right."

When Xie Jun saw her bringing the notes in his pocket again, he thought that the two of them liked to write notes and communicated. He also remembered that after he went to college in his previous life, he also received several letters from her during his period. When he graduated from college, he also sent her graduation gifts and packaged letters, which was so special.

In recent years, communication tools have developed rapidly. No matter how many words it is, they can be quickly sent to those who want to deliver them. In the past, the carriages and horses were not fast, and letters could be far away. Now the carriages and horses are fast, and letters can be farther away, but few people write letters again.

In the early years, pen pals were particularly popular. You can find some like-minded people under the pages of magazines, and they have been writing for many years.

Today, when communication is gradually developing, people who still like to write letters can really remember it for a long time.

After the evening study, Lin Fei followed Xie Jun again. After all, the two of them were on the same road and they also had to have midnight snacks.

It’s a little cool in October nights. Because the weather is very hot during the day, it makes people feel that the temperature at night is very comfortable. I think this is what autumn should be like, and it doesn’t look like it during the day at all.

The two bought two fried chicken fillets and stood by the roadside to eat. Lin Fei took a few bites and looked at Xie Jun and asked, "Brother Jun, do you think I'm a little fat?"

"It's because I often call you Pang Fei? You've been holding it in so long? I seemed to have explained it last time," Xie Jun continued, "If you are not fat, you have a little flesh on your face. It's very cute, but don't lose weight, it's really good."

"Well~ Then you can't call Xiao Nizi?"

"So you are not concerned about Pang Fei, but this title? How can Xiao Nizi and Pang be related?"

Xie Jun laughed and said, "You are so interesting. The little girl is also very good, but she is a little intimate. As for Pang Fei, she has been calling you for so long. Everyone knows that I call you this nickname. I will try not to bring this nickname to college after you go to college.

Yes, little deskmate?"

Lin Fei felt that he was very intimate when he obtained the nickname, and was very embarrassed. "Compared with the other two nicknames, Fat Fei is better."

"Hahaha, I might as well call my name directly if I choose one that I don't like the most." Xie Jun said, "If you don't mention this, do you want to drink sour plum juice? I'll treat you."

Lin Fei nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. He also bought two servings, one cup for each person. After drinking, he went to ride a bike and prepared to go home.

The snack street is still crowded with people. As one of the most lively areas in the county town, there are many people here at night, all thanks to the large population of the small county town, otherwise it would be as deserted as other streets.

When he passed by his supermarket, he was about to close his business and was about to close his business at 9 o'clock every day, but he couldn't close his business on time at 9 o'clock, and basically he had to wait until after 9 o'clock.

When he got home, his parents didn't come back, so he called them and said he was having dinner with his friends outside and asked him to go to bed early. The living expenses had been given to him on the desk in the room.

Yes, it’s time to pay for living expenses again, and it’s still unstoppable. One hundred yuan a week, four weeks a month, only four hundred yuan.

In the first week of October, I received 100 yuan, which was lucky. After all, I have not had a way to make money so I can only wait until I was eighteen years old before talking about it.

Now, I just want to improve my studies first, otherwise my grades will become the last one, and everyone will find it strange. He doesn’t want to become the focus because his grades become the focus. The rebirth environment cannot be changed, so he can only change himself.

Xie Jun learned until twelve o'clock in the evening, and when he went to bed, he heard the sound of his parents walking. They only came back at this time. He really envied the life of middle-aged people.

If you want to go out and play, you will go out and leave your underage son at home and don’t bring any barbecue back to eat.

As for him, he was almost moved by himself. He thought that he had never tried so hard in his previous life to take the postgraduate entrance examination, and he also understood why he had not passed the postgraduate entrance examination.

I had no dreams all night, and at 5:50 am the next morning, the biological clock made him wake up automatically. Because I went to bed too late last night, I couldn't open my eyes and felt that my eyes were glued.

He knew that he could not lie down. If he lay down, he might be about to start class when he woke up again. He was really sleepy, so he might as well go to school to have a sleep early.

After washing up, he felt that he had survived again and was better in his youth. Of course, he should go to bed early in the future. After going to bed late and getting up early, he still couldn't stand his body. When he got old, all kinds of minor problems would come out.
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