Chapter 185: Is Class 6 Strong?

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The next day, he took the bus to school with Su Xue, Wu Xiaolang was eating the small cake made by Su Xue himself all the way to breakfast, and after eating one, Su Xue would hand one just right, not to mention how happy he was.

"Xiaolang... Are you short of money? ”

Su Xue looked at Wu Xiaolang's eyes with a hint of worry.

"Me?"

Wu Xiaolang took a big bite of the cake, he deliberately didn't eat much for breakfast, so he was very hungry now.

"I'm not short of money! But it's a bit of a ...... to say that there is a lack of money I've always wanted to buy an Xbox console, and I originally wanted to buy it with the prize money from the competition, but didn't I donate it, so I said goodbye to Xbox. ”

"Take a sip of milk."

Su Xue handed Wu Xiaolang the milk with a straw inserted.

"If you want to buy a game console, it's good to save money slowly and buy it, so there's no need to rush."

Su Xue pursed her lips and looked at Wu Xiaolang to stop talking.

"I know, I'm not in a hurry." Wu Xiaolang held the milk carton in both hands and continued: "Now my main goal is to study and prepare for the final exam, even if I buy a game console, I don't have time to play!" Hey! ”

"That's good......"

…………

got off the bus with Su Xue and entered the school, and naturally there were many students watching along the way, but Wu Xiaolang and Su Xue were used to it.

And Wu Xiaolang and Su Xue went to and from school side by side every other day, and there were already rumors in the school that the two of them had already started a match.

Wu Xiaolang was embarrassed to hear this rumor, he had this thought, but every time he plucked up the courage to go to Su Xue, he felt inferior in his heart when he saw Su Xue, who was as beautiful as a fairy, and he naturally felt inferior when he felt inferior.

I didn't dare to confess, so I could only take one step at a time.

After arriving in the class, the fat man stretched out his fat butt and sat in Wu Xiaolang's seat, Zhou Song was also there, and they were discussing with Chrysanthemum about the farewell party for Senior Sister Lan Meng after school today.

Senior Sister Lan Meng is going to take the college entrance examination tomorrow, which means that she has officially ended her high school career, so Wu Xiaolang and the others decided to organize the members of the school game club to have a farewell party for the first generation of the game club after school this afternoon.

"Hey! Xiao Yu Xiaoxue, you are here! ”

The fat man hurriedly got up and handed the hot stool that was sitting on his ass to Wu Xiaolang.

"Zhou Song, this guy has already ordered roses! I'm going to give it to my senior sister in the afternoon, tsk! What kind of flowers do you think we should give? ”

"Roses? Zhou Song, are you going to confess to Senior Sister Lan Meng? Su Xue said a little excitedly.

"Confession? Nope...... I want to wait for my senior sister to confess after the college entrance examination. Zhou Song scratched his head stupidly: "Now I confess for fear that it will affect her college entrance examination." ”

"Ah Song! Don't confess what roses you send randomly! Isn't giving roses the same as confession! ”

Wu Xiaolang sat down on the stool.

"Uh... It was the fat man who asked me to send roses. ”

And the fat man on the side looked innocent, and he didn't know much about these things.

"If you don't confess, let's send other flowers."

Su Xue also felt that it was inappropriate to give roses without confessing.

"What kind of flowers should Zhou Song send? What kind of flowers are we going to give? Chrysanthemum asked Su Xuedao for Zhou Song.

"Zhou Song, you can send tulips to your senior sister, the flower language of tulips also has the meaning of secret love!" Su Xue winked playfully, and then continued: "Let's send lilies to senior sisters!" I wish the senior sister a smooth college entrance examination! ”

"Hey, hey! Good! Lily or something, I liked it the most! ”

Chrysanthemum smiled evilly.

And Wu Xiaolang on the side looked at the chrysanthemum leisurely, and said in his heart that if you think about lilies so much, sooner or later you will be taken down by the head teacher.

Sure enough, chrysanthemums don't have to worry.

"Good! I'm going to call and order flowers! ”

The fat man returned to his seat with a smile, and Zhou Song followed. When class was about to start, Su Xue looked back at Wu Xiaolang and Chrysanthemum and went back to her seat in the front row.

"Hey!"

Chrysanthemum smashed Wu Xiaolang with her elbow, and said with a sneaky face: "Xiaolang, what did you do yesterday?" ”

Chrysanthemum has long followed Su Xue and called Wu Xiaolang "Xiaolang".

"What? Of course, in the ocean of knowledge, the dog is gouging! What else can you do? ”

Wu Xiaolang lay comfortably on the seat, facing the chrysanthemum.

Chrysanthemum leaned against the wall and said to Wu Xiaolang with a look of disbelief: "Didn't you do anything obscene?" I feel like you're a little .........."

As Chrysanthemum spoke, she pressed her nose with her fingers and approached Wu Xiaolang, looking at Wu Xiaolang's face with a pair of small but dark eyes.

Wu Xiaolang was a little weak-hearted, and said in his heart, Could it be that Nangong Feiyan sucked yang energy yesterday, and the chrysanthemum could also see it?

"Your Yin Hall is gray, and there is stagnation in people, which is a manifestation of kidney deficiency!"

The chrysanthemum ancients stroked their white chins, and their faces were unfathomable (pretending to be forced).

"Go! Who has kidney deficiency! I ...... again yesterday Hum! ”

Wu Xiaolang simply covered his face with a textbook, and no longer bothered with the mischievous chrysanthemum.

"You must have overused your kidneys yesterday!"

After Chrysanthemum finished speaking, she took another book and put it on Wu Xiaolang's head.

"How did I get such a tablemate......

Wu Xiaolang, who was covered by two books, looked helpless.

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The first class in the morning was math class, and the math teacher was a middle-aged uncle who was always looking at people with a raised face, and he frowned as soon as he entered the classroom of class 9.

"Look at your class, the preparation bell has been in a mess for so long, it's not like words! Learn from class 6, as long as the bell rings, the whole class is silent! ”

The math teacher's office is on the east floor, so when he comes to class 9, he always passes by class 6, and he often uses class 6 to belittle class 9 and class 8, which he also teaches.

"Alas! Your homeroom teacher is too young, and it is really beyond his strength to compare his grades with Class 6. The math teacher wrote the coordinates of the topic on the blackboard while chattering: "Don't talk about the grades, the quality of your class is a lot worse than that of the 6th class of others, how can you compare the grades with others?" For the sake of your homeroom teacher worrying about you so much, you must study hard in the last period of this semester, and strive not to lose too badly, lose better, and let your homeroom teacher lose less face before being transferred. ”

As the math teacher spoke, the class gradually quieted down, and everyone's faces were a little solemn.

Except for Wu Xiaolang and them, the rest of the students just heard rumors that the head teacher might be transferred, but after listening to the math teacher's words at this moment, they finally determined that the original head teacher would really be transferred.

Suddenly, everyone was solemn, they knew that although the head teacher was usually stricter, he was sincerely thinking about each student, and the students did not want the head teacher to be transferred.

Feeling that something was wrong with the atmosphere behind him, the math teacher turned around and saw the students with solemn faces, and said with a smile: "Your homeroom teacher may not necessarily be transferred, as long as your class has more than 6 classes in the final exam, your homeroom teacher will not be able to stay!" Hehe! ”

Ruthlessly sarcastic about students is something that every teacher enjoys.

As the math teacher expected, as soon as he finished speaking, the eyes of these students began to dodge unconfidently.

Class 6 is an existence that they will never be able to surpass!

But soon, the math teacher with a ridiculous face saw a few different expressions on his face.

"Teacher, we will have more than 6 classes in the final exam!"

Su Xue stood up, her voice was neither humble nor high-pitched, nor loud, but it only hit the hearts of every student in the class.

"Su Xue, of course it's okay with your grades, it's just the rest of you! Just ......"

The math teacher shook her head.

"I'll be more than most of Class 6 too!"

Wu Xiaolang stood up and expressed his support for Su Xue.

"And me!"

The fat man glanced out of the window and stood up, if he came out because of something else, the fat man would definitely be arrogant, but this time about his academic performance, so he was a little embarrassed.

"And me!"

Chrysanthemum and Zhou Song followed and stood up.

"The four of you still want to be more than the majority of Class 6?"

The math teacher laughed, disdainfully.

"If your grades in one math class alone are close to those of Class 6, the teacher will be Amitabha! If you want to exceed, don't be whimsical! ”

"Me too!"

Just when the math teacher wanted Wu Xiaolang and Su Xue to sit down, a voice sounded from the corner, and another classmate stood up.

"I'll try my best!"

"For the sake of the head teacher, I fought hard!"

"Work hard!"

"Come on!"

……………

More and more students stood up, and soon all the students in the class stood up, and Su Xue, the slim class leader standing in the front row at this time, was particularly dazzling.

"Teacher, we will!"

Su Xue's tone was firm, there was no reason, she just firmly believed!

"Good! Good! Good...... I'd like to see how you have more than 6 classes in 9 classes! ”

After the math teacher waved his hand to let everyone sit down, he sneered: "Self-confidence is a good thing, but blind self-confidence is arrogance!" When the final exam scores come out and compare with other people's 6 classes, you will know how naΓ―ve, naΓ―ve, and ridiculous you are now! You'll be embarrassed then! ”

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