Peach Branch Bubbles

Chapter 35: Gululu think of me?

"I **** fucked! I just fucked!"

During the break between classes, Li Shuangjiang stood by Jiang Qihuai's desk in the aisle, his face full of shock and he didn't get over after a class: "Do you know how much Li Sijiayue took in the English test? Boss? 143 Boss!"

Li Shuangjiang pointed to Fu Xiling: "How good is Fu Xiling's English, have you personally experienced it? She only took the 140 test last time!"

Fu Xiling was aggrieved by the side, and whispered: "What is 140? It's pretty good, alright..."

Tao Zhi lay on Jiang Qihuai's table, looking at him with a sad expression: "Don't be so excited for now."

"I'm not excited? I'm fucking-143! A total of six points were deducted for both large and small essays, and a wrong hearing!" Li Shuangjiang pointed to Jiang Qihuai who was sitting behind Tao Zhi, and continued, "This one behind you, The omnipotent one in the first six subjects of the grade, English 142! One point less than her! You actually went to make this bet with her?!"

"Isn't she the best English," Tao Zhi said slowly, "Of course I have to win in her best field to feel more fulfilled."

Fu Xiling nodded in agreement: "That's it."

Li Shuangjiang's eyes went dark, and he almost didn't get angry with them: "The problem is—"

"The problem is that it is difficult to get points in the high-level segment. It is almost impossible to get from 118 to 140 in one month." Fu Xiling said.

Li Shuangjiang snapped his fingers next to him.

"However," Fu Xiling thought for a while and wanted to continue, "I think this bet is nothing. If Zhizhi is higher than her in the test, it is best. Even if she fails the test, a score of more than 100 is enough to prove her. I really didn't cheat this time. Zhizhi didn't lose much."

Upon hearing this, Li Shuangjiang instantly raised his head.

His eyes lit up, and the whole figure seemed to have returned to the world: "So it's the **** truth?"

"It's not the truth." Tao Zhi raised his head and said.

Li Shuangjiang and Fu Xiling turned their heads and looked at her questioningly.

"This person wants a lot of face." When I woke up and missed the big show, Ji Fan, who had just heard a cause and effect from Zhao Mingqi, yawned and translated for her, "Since she has said that she is going to take the exam for this surnamed Li I would not consider the second method to exploit this loophole."

Tao Zhi looked at Li Shuangjiang, and snapped his fingers in agreement as he was just now.

Li Shuangjiang looked at her dumbfounded: "So..."

"So," Jiang Qihuai finished writing the last big question of the math paper, folded the paper and threw it aside, put down the pen, and leaned back, "You still have to look at the sparse papers you got on the test, think about it. How can I mention these twenty-odd points in a month?"

Tao Zhi: "..."

Tao Zhi squatted back again, growing boneless on Jiang Qihuai's table, reverting to the dead fish look just now.

She hadn't studied English very seriously in a few years, and suddenly she was asked to take such a high score, and her heart began to wonder: "His Royal Highness, I am trying to force her to pretend this time."

Jiang Qihuai laughed: "I think it's cool when you say it."

Tao Zhi thought for a while and nodded: "It's pretty cool. If I come again, I guess I will choose to install it first."

"It's not over," Jiang Qihuai said calmly, leaning on his chair, "just the test."

The tone was so natural that it was like saying: Isn't it just a Tsinghua University, it will be over.

Li Shuangjiang: "..."

Li Shuangjiang didn't know whether he was crazy or the world was crazy.

The school always can’t hide secrets. After two classes, the whole class of Grade One in Senior Two, including all the teachers, knows that the second-to-last class of the first class made a bet with the first grade of English single subject and threatened to do it next time. Passed 140 on the monthly exam.

Most of them are waiting to see the jokes.

The third class in the afternoon was English. The English teacher Jiang Qianyi paid special attention to Tao Zhi. She got up and read several texts during a class.

Jiang Qianyi has taught English for ten years and is also a very experienced super teacher. Almost a student only needs to stand up and say a few words and she can hear the student's level.

She hadn't paid attention to Tao Zhi before, and she only chatted a few words with Wang Fuzi and his teacher.

As a result, Jiang Qianyi was a little surprised when she called out.

Although some words are still stubbornly read, the English pronunciation is very standard and fluent. School textbooks teach American, and high school students are mostly exposed to American pronunciation. Jiang Qianyi rarely hears students like to say it. British.

But thinking of her monthly English test paper, Jiang Qian shook her head.

The distance from Li Sijia is not even a little bit.

After English get out of class, Song Jiang went straight to the first class. He stormed into the back door and landed in front of Tao Zhi.

Before Tao Zhi's English books were put together, Song Jiang patted her on her desk: "I heard that you bet your class is No. 1 in English. She couldn't speak English, so she knelt at the door of the broadcasting room and slapped herself ten slaps?"

Tao Zhi: "..."

Tao Zhi didn't know why he went to the broadcasting room to apologize so inexplicably, it was rumored that he went to slap himself at the door of the broadcasting room.

She corrected him blankly: "It's not the number one in our class, but the number one in the grade."

"Fuck," Song Jiang said an swear word, "then do you have a bottom in your heart?"

"No." Tao Zhi said honestly.

"I'm **** hahahahahahahahahaha," Song Jiang burst into an inhumane laughter, "Then you're so **** big brother."

He and Tao Zhi grew up. They were probably the only people in the school who knew that Tao Zhi was a primary school bully before, besides Ji Fan. Song Jiang said with no sympathy: "It's okay, it's not just English. You get a perfect score in your junior high school English test. When Huihui was copied and given to the whole school as a regular text, the first in this grade didn't know where to play in the mud. You are afraid of a few, and it will be done by **** her."

After a pause, Song Jiang added: "Although you can test fifty points now."

"..."

Tao Zhi rolled his eyes and pointed at him: "Timely rain, I hope you get acquainted and disappear by yourself before I run out of patience, or I will put your head in your stomach."

Song Jiang saluted her and rolled away quickly.

Tao Zhi pushed away the books and notebooks in his hands, stretched his arms forward, and collapsed on the table with a long sigh.

This bet she made on a whim seems to be so firmly established.

After Tao Zhi had finished pretending to be cool, he finally became melancholy in hindsight.

She regretted it a bit.

Her English was indeed her best subject.

It is the most beautiful and perfect score that she can get on the transcripts of all kinds of competitions in the school and all the exams.

But that is already before.

Tao Zhi clearly understands that time will not give any special treatment to anyone. It will give you how much in return it sees how much effort you put in.

And in the three years she was abandoned, time will not return to her the return she has abandoned.

Tao Zhi entered a new, almost crazy state.

Early in the morning, Ji Fan washed and washed his teeth, humming and brushing his teeth. He went downstairs to have breakfast and went to school. As soon as the bedroom door opened, he heard the English listening speaker on the first floor.

The beautiful and formulaic female voice came from the restaurant roundly: "Please choose the most appropriate answer based on the dialogue and questions you hear...listentothedialogue..."

Ji Fan: "..."

Ji Fan grabbed her hair and went downstairs, and saw Tao Zhi sitting at the dining table with a test paper in front of her. While biting on the bread slice, she held a pen and checked options on it.

Aunt Zhang stood aside, saw him come down, and made a gesture.

Ji Fan walked down.

Aunt Zhang walked to him and whispered: "Get up? Would you like to drink milk or porridge today? I made both."

Ji Fan also whispered, "Preserved egg and lean meat porridge?"

"Ah," Aunt Zhang leaned to his ear, "Do you want pickles?"

"Okay, I still want to eat pickles this morning," Ji Fan continued to whisper, "Why are you talking so quietly?"

"I'm not afraid to disturb Zhizhi's study," Aunt Zhang quickly got into his ear, "I saw her working so hard the first time."

Ji Fanxin said that his mother had seen me for the first time.

I had never seen her doing listening skills when she had breakfast every day when she took the number one exam every day.

Ji Fan walked to the dining table and pulled out the chair loudly.

The legs of the chair struck the marble floor with a "sizzle", Tao Zhi didn't respond as if he hadn't heard, staring down at the question on the paper.

Ji Fan's head moved over: "Aren't you, are you still a while away?"

"Shut up." Tao Zhi said without raising his head.

Ji Fan shut up, took the porridge brought by Aunt Zhang, and ate quietly.

His breakfast was half-eaten with the sound of a woman's babble of heavenly books. Tao Zhi finally finished a set of listening. She turned off the listening, folded the paper and stuffed it into her schoolbag, finally raised her head and glanced at him for the first time.

Tao Zhi looked surprised: "Why are you eating so slowly today?"

"I have no appetite," Ji Fan pointed to her mobile phone, "I'm a bit sleepy with this girl."

"Listening to hearing is the best in the morning," Tao Zhi stood up, walked into the living room and grabbed his school uniform jacket and put it on, "Don't eat it, eat broken pickles every morning, you won't get tired of it."

Ji Fansan resolved the porridge in the bowl and ran over to put on shoes behind her.

When he got into the car, Tao Zhi had already taken out an English book from the back seat of the car, memorizing words.

Ji Fan: "..."

Ji Fan didn't expect that this incredible morning was just the beginning.

After arriving at school, Tao Zhizao was studying English papers on his own.

The physics class is memorizing English texts.

The math class is writing English composition.

In the Chinese class, Tao Zhi did not lift his head to do reading comprehension. Finally, Fu Xiling couldn't stand it anymore, so he leaned over and called her in a low voice: "Zhizhi, don't you want to take a break."

Tao Zhi didn't hear it, and quickly picked out the keywords that appeared in the main topic in the article, and drew a horizontal line below.

Fu Xiling raised her hand, stretched out an index finger, and lightly poked her arm.

Tao Zhi turned his head, a little dazed: "Huh?"

Fu Xiling: "You rest for a while, you have read the letters all morning, aren't you dizzy?"

Tao Zhi blinked a bit sour eyes: "It's okay."

Fu Xiling propped her head: "You don't actually need to be so stressed. Li Sijia had her best test last time. It is probably because of the more accurate composition. Her normal English should be similar to mine."

Tao Zhi nodded, and then continued to lower his eyes to do the question: "That's a lot worse than me."

Fu Xiling was stunned.

She had not known Tao Zhi for a long time, but she had also met many of her faces. It was the first time that she knew that she had such a true personality because of this kind of thing.

Fu Xiling didn't say anything, but silently found out her English notes and key vocabulary books and put them on her desk.

Tao Zhi has been in this state for several days.

During the period, she borrowed Fu Xiling's English notes and wanted to leave Li Shuangjiang's phrase book, deceiving Jiang Zhengxun's full-point essay selection collection.

In the past few days, Ji Fan wakes up with the female voice of the broadcast voice reading English. From surprise to collapse, he has gradually become numb, and he is horrified to find that Tao Zhi not only shows no signs of getting tired, but even more and more courageous as he fights. The words are fascinating.

In the third class this afternoon, Wang Zhuangzi expressed compassion and gave them a session of sports. The boys cheered and rushed out of the classroom holding the ball.

In less than ten minutes, the people in the classroom walked cleanly, leaving only a few things that they usually like to grow on chairs and sit on their seats.

Tao Zhi left the teaching building and went to the canteen to buy a bottle of juice and a little snack. When he went upstairs, he happened to see Li Sijia entering Wang Zhanzi's office.

The office door was not closed. When she was passing by, she vaguely heard Wang Zhuangzi’s voice: “I also contacted the Academic Affairs Office to adjust the surveillance video of the last examination room at that time. score…"

Tao Zhi kept walking and glanced inside.

Li Sijia turned her back and lowered her head, unable to see the expression.

She didn't care.

Even if Concubine Li Shu knew that she hadn't cheated, the gambling had already been made, and the water spilled out of her words would not count without the saying that she hadn't cheated and bet.

How did Concubine Li Shu feel that Tao Zhi didn't care from the beginning, no matter what others thought, her behavior would not change in any way.

She entered the classroom and took the door. The remaining two people in the class had already left. Jiang Qihuai was sitting in Ji Fan's position with his back against the wall, reading a book.

Tao Zhi was a little surprised: "Why didn't you go out to play with them?"

Jiang Qihuai didn't lift his head, "I don't want to move."

Tao Zhi nodded, returned to his position, unscrewed the juice lid and took two sips, and then turned out the set of English papers that he hadn't finished before.

She has just finished reading comprehension, and it's her turn to write large and small essays.

Tao Zhi took out his mobile phone, opened the alarm clock app, set a time, and started writing.

She is quite clear in her mind where her strengths and weaknesses are. In addition to vocabulary, she mainly relies on skills in reading. She has a good sense of language, because she likes to watch British and American dramas and movies, and her listening is not bad. Movies are still very different, but they can be improved quickly.

But she hasn't memorized words well in a few years. The accumulation of vocabulary is still in the junior high school stage, and her small and small compositions are not good enough. The grammar and vocabulary used in the composition are as simple as those of primary school students.

In the past few days, she has also read a lot of essay collections. The one that puts the most time in each day is the small and small essays. After finishing writing, let Fu Xiling help her revise it. But Fu Xiling is not here at the moment.

She finished the last big composition, and the timer on the phone had less than two minutes left.

Tao Zhi put down his pen, shook the paper in his hand, and read what he had just written from the beginning.

The sunset is low, the clouds are thick and beautiful, and the burning clouds dye half of the blue sky. In the quiet and empty classroom, behind her came the sound of a page turning.

Tao Zhi paused with the finger of the scroll, hesitated for a moment, and turned his head.

Jiang Qihuai lowered his eyes to read the book, his expression focused and serious, his eyelashes were softly pressed down and dyed into a gentle golden brown by the setting sun.

Tao Zhi raised the paper in his hand, covered half of his face, only exposed a pair of eyes outside, turned around to look at him, and then cleared his throat very deliberately.

Jiang Qihuai raised his head and looked at her lightly.

The girl's black eyes exposed outside the paper blinked at him twice: "Your Highness, are you busy?"

Jiang Qihuai raised his eyebrows.

"If you are not busy, take a look at the composition?" She said kindly, "please."

Jiang Qihuai put the book in his hand on the table: "Remember me?"

Tao Zhi is a little unclear.

Jiang Qihuai straightened up lazily, with a low tone of voice: "You look for Jiang Zhengxun and Li Shuangjiang. Why don't you think of me when you live with Fu Xiling 24 hours a day?"

Jiang Qihuai leaned forward, leaned close to the table and looked at her: "Is it so hard to beg me?"

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