Just preparing for the college entrance examination, the divorce counterattack system came

Chapter 354: Nine Out of Ten Shots
Olympiad Class 4.

During evening reading, the classroom is brightly lit.

Xu Qianqian heard a few coughs mixed in with the sound of reciting. She turned her head to look at the back row, then got up and walked over.

"Has the cough not healed yet?"

Much better, I cough occasionally." Song Xiyun was wearing a white mask with a cartoon kitten on the lower left corner.

"Okay." Xu Qianqian left directly.

She did not ask Song Xiyun in front of all her classmates whether she wanted to accompany her on leave to see a doctor, but planned to ask in private.

High school is a small society where students stay together as a whole and there are many conflicts.

In addition, classrooms are crowded and small, with poor air circulation. Once you catch a cold or cough, it will also cause trouble to the people around you.

Even if you wear a mask, people may still say that you are "xx is really good at pretending".

Therefore, asking in front of outsiders will not show concern. Instead, it will expose information and lead to groundless speculation.

This will only make Song Xiyun's situation in the group awkward.

Xu Qianqian returned to her seat, slightly distracted.

She subconsciously remembered where this philosophy came from, and it was taught to her by some shameless pervert.

Never tell others too much, including the situation of being a single parent. If it is not necessary, there is no need to tell the cause of death.

There are very few people who truly care about you, and the more you talk, the weaker it becomes.

Some people will treat you like "Xianglin Sao" and step on you for no reason, even if you have no grudge against them.

"It took seconds." Xie Zhihao said to himself while shaking his legs and spinning a pen, "It's so easy, there's no need to calculate at all."

Cai Xiaoqing turned around and glanced at the new students in the back row.

Without saying a word, he turned back.

After a while, there was another muttering sound from behind.

"The idea behind this question is completely wrong. It's a complete waste. If I were to ask it, I would definitely not give this condition."

Cai Xiaoqing's eyelids twitched slightly and he turned around and said.

"Can you stop shaking your legs?"

Xie Zhihao was suddenly embarrassed and nodded quickly.

".good."

Embarrassed, he tried to make amends for himself.

"Sometimes when I get emotional, I can't help but shake my legs. It's an old problem. I'm sorry, Prime Minister Cai."

At the same time, he was also strange.

How can a girl have such a strange name?

Cai Xiaoqing's expression suddenly became strange, and she stared at Xie Zhihao. The other party was a new classmate, and he would be invincible for a few days.

"Well, go get treatment as soon as possible."

Xie Zhihao: “.”

Are all the people in Class 3 like this?
"57 in Physics, tsk tsk." Li Hua shook his head at an answer sheet, "No wonder he has to leave, how did he get such a score?"

"They are going to Class Zero, not the parallel class." Jiang Nian glanced at him and said, "Hua, can you go?"

"I'll go for a few." Li Hua suddenly lost interest and crumpled up the answer sheet. "If you ask me, Class Zero is also rubbish."

drop!
Hearing the voice, Li Hua turned around in confusion.

But Jiang Nian, who was in a daze, had taken out his mobile phone and pressed the end recording button at some point, with the same suppressed smile as Long Tu on his face.

Press the play button and Li Hua's voice will be repeated.

[~If you ask me, Class Zero is also rubbish~]

"Fuck you! You're a fucking bastard!" Li Hua was so anxious that he pointed his finger at the phone and said, "I'll report it to Lao Liu."

Jiang Nian chuckled and stuffed the phone directly into the pocket of his good classmate Zhang Ningzhi on his right.

"Old Liu can't control me."

“Ding ding!” Li Hua didn’t have a cell phone, so he had to imitate the recording sound with his mouth, “You’re really crazy!”

Jiang Nian smiled.

Suddenly, Zhang Ningzhi elbowed him and spoke in a low voice.

"The teacher is here."

Old Liu walked in, looking tired.

"What is this section? Forget it. How many people in the class have signed up for the pot-throwing competition? Raise your hands so I can see."

Jiang Nian raised his hand, then turned his head slightly and found that the monitor had also raised his hand.

???

"You play this too?"

Li Qingrong glanced at him and lowered her eyes.

"never play it."

Hearing this, Jiang Nian hesitated and asked in a low voice.

"Then how do you win?"

Li Qingrong glanced at him and said lightly.

"do not know."

Old Liu was speaking on the podium, glancing at the two of them. He wanted to show his displeasure and then scold them loudly.

Come up and tell me!
Unfortunately, he could only fantasize about the "magnanimous head teacher" in his mind.

If he really let the two of them come up, he would be even more unhappy.

The rat refers to Jiang Nian who scored 600 points. The exquisite porcelain refers to Li Qingrong who scored 700 points.

If they really start talking about it, maybe the score will be rounded up to 500 wild dogs.

"The one who signed up, come with me." Old Liu made a prompt decision, "Ah Liu Yang, organize it, bring the pot-tossing."

A group of people stood up and left the classroom in a mighty manner.

In the slightly empty classroom.

When Sun Zhicheng saw Xie Zhihao, who transferred from Class Zero, leaving the classroom, he couldn't help but stop writing and looked up to complain.

"Brother Dong, don't you think the new guy is a bit pretentious? He just does the questions, but he has to keep pretending."

"He's really good at math, around 130140-90." Lin Dong replied, "Physics starts at , isn't that outrageous?"

Hearing this, Sun Zhicheng was speechless.

Yang Qiming couldn't help but sneer when he heard this.

"Why don't you speak?"

Sun Zhicheng: “.”

Seeing Sun Zhicheng being humiliated, Yang Qiming was so happy that he wanted to run to the barbecue stall to eat meat and drink wine.

Thinking of this, he decided to have a meal with Lin Dong in the evening to deepen their brotherly relationship.

Building D is also known as the repeater building.

Lao Liu and Liu Yang led a group of ten people and walked towards that direction. On the right side of the second floor of Building D was the reading room, and on the left side was the activity center.

The activity center with three large classrooms is mainly used for hosting small events.

Obviously, Lao Liu was going to confirm the two places for the pot throwing competition, and the venue was in the activity center of the repeat building. On the way, someone in the team asked.

"Teacher, in principle, don't you need to apply to use the activity center?"

"Not needed at night?" Jiang Nian said.

"Yes, our class just used it a few days ago." Xie Zhihao walked to the left side of the team, with a hint of superiority in his words.

The class he was referring to was Class Zero C201.

Luo Yong reminded him with a smile, "You are in our class now."

"Oh, sorry, sorry." Xie Zhihao looked apologetic, scratched his head and said with a smile, "I got used to saying it that way and forgot to change it."

Jiang Nian and Yao Beibei in the team exchanged glances and lip-synced silently.

“(Pretend).”

Yao Beibei also rolled her eyes and responded with her lips.

"(idiot)."

When Old Liu heard this, he didn't feel anything.

If he wants to make progress, it certainly won't hurt to make friends with Yu Tongjie's parents, but he's not the only smart one.

If he is replaced, then he is replaced. Xie Zhihao is also a seed of heavy capital. If Yu Tongjie is replaced, it is okay to compensate for one performance.

"Haha, if you said something wrong, then pay attention next time and try to integrate into our big family of Class 3 as soon as possible."

As Old Liu spoke, he changed his tone.

"In principle, you do need to apply to use the activity room, but I recently took on the role of manager of the activity room, so I follow the principle."

"Fuck!!"

More than a dozen people around him spoke out at the same time, and the atmosphere suddenly became joyful because of Lao Liu's sudden move.

"No, teacher, you are too pretentious, aren't you?"

"Teacher's ability to show off must be something special."

When the group passed through the administrative building and arrived at Building D, they couldn't help but look up at the brightly lit repeat building with mixed feelings.

The building with windows sealed with steel bars and iron wire is mottled and brightly lit.

"If I fail the college entrance examination, do I have to come to Building D?" Luo Yong sighed and asked anxiously.

His scores were at the bottom of the class, and if he failed the exam he would have to choose between going to a second-tier university or repeating the year.

Several people walked through the dimly lit flower garden.

"Ahem, I won't come to repeat the year." Xie Zhihao raised his voice and said, "Life is a wilderness, not a track."

"One exam cannot negate a person's value. On the contrary, it is just a good opportunity to test yourself."

Speaking of this, Xie Zhihao couldn't help but say.

"Although 985 is very good, if I only scored over 580 in the college entrance examination, I could still achieve great things in a crappy 211 university in the provincial capital."

Hearing this, the group of people fell silent.

Jiang Nian looked at Yao Beibei, and Yao Beibei looked at Lao Liu. Lao Liu opened his mouth, but for a moment he couldn't say anything.

Suddenly, the fifth floor of Building D, which was originally quiet.

With a whoosh, the window was opened.

A repeater boy stuck his head out of the classroom window, first glanced down, and locked his eyes on the team.

Then the boy shouted.

"Idiot downstairs, am I drafting it! - Beep beep beep."

After entering the repeat building.

Old Liu stood at the door of the activity center on the second floor and stopped just as he took out the key.

He turned his head and glanced at the dozen or so students behind him, then paused for two more seconds at Xie Zhihao's face, wanting to say something but stopping himself.

"Seniors who are repeating a year are generally under a lot of pressure, so they must be careful with their words and actions."

Xie Zhihao's face became even more embarrassed, and he explained in a low voice.

"I didn't mean anything else. Why is the senior who is repeating the year so angry?"

Jiang Nian glanced at the little fairy boy and couldn't help but laugh.

This guy is quite abstract, and he has a lot of small jobs to do.

You can't pretend to be good in front of anyone, so you have to provoke those who are repeating the grade.

Everyone entered the activity room, which was spacious and consisted of three classrooms connected together.

There are a lot of physical examination equipment on the ground, including green mats for sit-ups and sit-ups, and the most eye-catching are the two pitching pots placed against the wall.

Old Liu clapped his hands and said loudly.

"Okay, don't waste time. The boys will be divided into two groups and the girls will be divided into one group. Each person will shoot ten arrows. Whoever hits the most arrows will represent the class in the competition."

Then the boys spontaneously divided into two groups, and the girls in one group began to line up. The first few people received ten arrows for throwing pots, and they were all eager to try.

At this time, Lao Liu noticed Liu Yang, the sports committee member, standing outside the team. Seeing that he was not joining the queue, he couldn't help but ask.

"You are the sports committee member, why don't you participate?"

Liu Yang touched his nose and made up an excuse.

"Oh, teacher, I'm not very interested in pot throwing. I'd better go to the girls' group and be the referee."

He had seen Jiang Nian playing pot-throwing, and thought that there was that BYD thing. This was just a market, he might as well bite a couple of lighters if he had time.

"Okay, okay." Seeing that he insisted, Lao Liu did not force him and patted his shoulder. "Forget it this time. As the sports committee member, you can't watch the next class football game."

"Okay." Liu Yang smiled reluctantly.

The internal selection for the pot throwing competition has begun.

On the boys' side, Jiang Nian was the second to last in the line. Looking around, he could hardly find anyone he knew.

Li Hua, Ma Guojun, Lin Dong and others also did not come.

He could only turn around and chat with Luo Yong, who was the last person in line and whom he was not very familiar with.

"It seems that there are not many people participating?" Luo Yong looked around.

The boys were shooting with great enthusiasm, and their results were basically stable at four out of ten.

The leader of the girls' group was Chai Muying, who made five of her ten attempts, a pretty good result.

Yao Beibei made only one of ten shots, and the audience burst into laughter.

The third player in the girls' group to pitch the pot is Li Qingrong.

She had a cold expression and weighed the arrow in her hand. Her eyes were calm without any fluctuation, like a lake.

Luo Yong took a look and said with a sigh.

"The monitor must be very powerful."

Hearing this, Jiang Nian's eyelids twitched.

“She never played.”

"Oh, then the squad leader should be able to make four...three shots."

Jiang Nian nodded, "I guess it's six."

As soon as he finished speaking, the only sound was the crisp sound of the pot falling.

Li Qingrong made nine of ten shots.

(End of this chapter)