Chapter 49
After Su Nanzhi finished her exams, her application for boarding school was also accepted.
Although Beijing No. 1 Middle School is not an aristocratic school, it is supported by several wealthy families. The accommodation environment prepared for students is not bad, and can even be said to be very superior.
Su Nanzhi successfully obtained her own single room.
Su Nanzhi packed up her things and moved in the evening of the second day after taking the exam. She also moved in with her small peach wood, Bagua plate and other treasures.
But she didn't know the speed of grading papers at Beijing No. 1 Middle School.
The night she moved into the dorm, her grades came out one after another.
Su Nanzhi's physical condition really couldn't withstand any stimulation. Except for Lao Lin, the subject teachers didn't want to cause trouble for themselves.
Although everyone felt that Su Nanzhi was not suitable to stay in Class 1, no one said it in front of her, thinking that she would realize the gap between herself and other students after a while and would take the initiative to ask to be transferred to another class.
The most important thing is that everyone knows that a weak body does not mean a weak brain.
However, after Su Nanzhi missed the exam on the first day, most teachers gave up the idea.
The day after the exam, Du Zijin no longer talked about the chosen child who was carried like a princess by Teacher Jiang. She was silently mourning her lost happiness.
"Ting'er, this physics lesson is quite difficult, right?" She sought comfort from her deskmate.
Ye Ting pushed her glasses up and said, "Well, the last math problem is quite interesting."
Du Zijin: “…”
This is probably the difference between competition students and ordinary college entrance examination candidates.
Of course, Du Zijin didn't get in through the back door, but she was the 30th among the 30 classmates, and she was used to being at the bottom of the class.
Isn't that the saying, I would rather cry in a BMW than laugh on a bicycle. She, Du Zijin, would rather be the last in the class than be the first in other classes.
Du Zijin silently looked at the new beauty sitting at the back table, "Zhizhi, what do you think?"
Su Nanzhi was silent for two seconds, then nodded, "Yeah, it's quite difficult."
Du Zijin seemed to have found a like-minded friend. She excitedly held Su Nanzhi's hand that was placed on the table and touched it. "Zhizhi, I knew that our souls are compatible."
"Du Zijin, what are you doing?" A young man's voice suddenly sounded.
Du Zijin was startled and subconsciously let go. He looked up and saw a handsome face and breathed a sigh of relief. "Squad leader, do you know that scaring others can kill them?"
"What were you doing just now?" Zhao Qingheng asked with a frown.
do what?
Du Zijin was a little confused. "I'm just discussing the monthly exam with my new classmates and exchanging some thoughts."
"Do you need to be physical to communicate your feelings? Have you finished your collection of wrong questions from this exam?" Zhao Qingheng said angrily, "Maybe you'll have to change classes next time."
The results of Class One are always far ahead of other classes. The key point is that even the last-place student is one of the best in other classes.
Du Zijin is a bit magical. Although he has been counting down, he is still in Class 1.
"The monthly exam results are out." The study committee member and Chinese language representative came in with their homework for today.
By the way, I brought you a piece of news that is neither big nor small.
"It's out?" Du Zijin was obviously very enthusiastic. He looked at Su Nanzhi and said, "Zhizhi, do you want to go and see the results together?"
Du Zijin, a Pokémon who is always at the bottom of the list but still keen on checking the ranking of grades.
Su Nanzhi: "No."
She already knew how many points she had scored.
(End of this chapter)
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