Li Hua walked over from the aisle, heard their conversation, and answered.

"What does this mean? I used to imagine that I was the commander on the battlefield. The military situation was anxious, and my most loyal subordinate was killed in battle."

"Then I screamed passionately in the middle of the night to pay homage to my subordinates. I cried so loudly that my parents were summoned. "What happened next?" Jiang Nian asked.

"I was caught and held a ritual ceremony in the countryside. I knelt for three hours. All the monks and Taoists came. The smoke from the brazier made my eyes hurt."

As soon as the words fell, the entire group burst into laughter.

"I did it when I was a kid. After watching the Legend of White Snake, I put a white gauze on my head and wandered around the house."

Zhang Ningzhi was ashamed and whispered.

"My mother was taking off her makeup in front of the mirror in the bathroom. When she saw a flash of white in the mirror, she was so frightened that she shouted that there was a ghost."

After the group of people finished speaking, they turned to look at Jiang Nian.

Jiang Nian swallowed, "No, what are you looking at me doing?"

"Listen to you, it must be even more outrageous." Li Hua said.

"What are you talking about? When I was a kid, I kept to myself." Jiang Nian waved his hands and refused to reveal anything about his childhood.

Behind the seat, Li Qingrong suddenly raised his head.

She remembered that when she was in junior high school, she once saw Jiang Nian playing with the sunflower acupuncture hand at the door of the classroom, making the following posture.

Then when he turned around, he was caught by the teacher, and was punished by doing a class of sunflower acupuncture against the wall.

Thinking of this, Li Qingrong couldn't help but smile softly.

The first and second classes were English classes together, and the whole class was drowsy.

Xibao walked around the class while talking about 16 grammatical tenses. When he returned to the podium, he found Li Hua dozing off.

The corners of her mouth couldn't help but twitch, thinking, "What a guy."

It’s dark under the light, right?

"Li Hua!" Qian Bao was furious and directly pointed Li Hua up and asked, "For the fourth question, what did you choose?"

Some students who were still listening to the lecture looked up and looked confused.

Huh? Aren’t we talking about the future perfect continuous tense? Where did the multiple-choice question come from?

When I saw a person in the front row standing up in a daze, I immediately became happy. But no one said anything, waiting to see how happy this person was.

"Choose...what?" Li Hua just woke up and his mind was not yet clear, so he blurted out, "I choose Teacher Wang Feng."

"Hahaha!!!"

"Fuck! Wang Feng!"

If you want that room, the class will burst into laughter.

"Don't tell me, Hua is quite ambitious in his dream." Jiang Nian was the first to add insult to injury, "He's already on the stage of The Voice."

Ma Guojun smiled and said, "What song did Li Hua bring? Tell me, brothers and give you a vote or something."

Qian Bao was also very angry and looked at Li Hua faintly.

"You have quite a dream."

Li Hua suddenly broke out in sweat, and he blamed Jiang Nian for being a kid. He was doing exercises and singing during morning self-study.

"Teacher...no, I mean...choose...\nC.

After the words fell, the class burst into laughter again.

"God steps on the horse and chooses c!"

"I'm laughing so hard, you can inherit dad's Huabei."

No matter how confused Li Hua was, he realized it at this moment. There was no multiple-choice question at all, it was all Qian Bao who was deceiving him. He suddenly felt guilty and murmured in his heart.

Secretly thinking, why is Xibao so damaged?

Finally, Li Hua received the reward of being promoted to a class. He ran to the back row dejectedly, not feeling sad at all, because,

Physical education class.

There is a physical education class at noon, which I look forward to once a week.

There will be extra lectures on exams on Monday and Tuesday, physical education class on Wednesday. Stay up late on Thursday, read Newsweek on Friday, and go straight to the weekend!

Big entrance exam!

A week is actually not that difficult to count down.

After all, most of the time is taken up by exams. During the rest of the time, I can find a spot where I can breathe and swim to the water to blow bubbles.

In the third period of math class, everyone in the class was a little absent-minded.

Today is a sunny day, and a large piece of sunshine at the entrance of the classroom invades the podium.

Li Qingrong stared at the ball of sunlight in the corner of the blackboard, thinking about playing badminton for a while, and his mood suddenly improved.

"Get the ball, get the ball! Occupy the field!"

"Would you like to play table tennis?"

"Of course, my little Malone."

"How many times, I'm still Echizen Ryoma!"

Daylight spreads throughout the classroom, a bright light. The classroom is in a mess, and everyone is busy going downstairs to occupy space.

Li Qingrong picked up the badminton racket and paused before leaving his seat.

"I'm going down first."

"Yeah, okay." Jiang Nian made a K sign.

After the monitor left.

Zhang Ningzhi lay on the table and stared at Jiang Nian. His eyes were a bit resentful, as if his intelligence had regressed to the age of seven or eight.

"Have you made an appointment with the monitor?"

"Ah...\n...Really, how...\n.\nWhat's wrong?" Jiang Nian couldn't stand being stared at by her, and he stammered. Zhang Ningzhi suddenly became angry and said angrily.
Chapter completed!