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The Xiao Zhou he mentioned is none other than Teacher Ji’s girlfriend, a teacher of the Wuzhong Physics Competition Class, a female teacher with a cute apple face.

He smiled and said, "Xiao Zhou, why don't you and Xiao Ji come to our school together, so that Xiao Ji doesn't have to stay in Wucheng No. 1 Middle School and come here every year to compete." He said proudly, "Look at our school, we enter the provincial competition every year. With you and Xiao Ji joining us, we may be able to win a prize in the provincial competition next year!"

Director Zhang and Director Wang both took the students from their respective schools to complete the check-in procedures in the classroom. The one who stayed here now was Director Xiao Wang. Director Xiao Wang was not good at arguing, so he shouted to Director Wang of Wuzhong, "Director Wang! Someone is trying to poach your school's teachers in front of us!" Director

Wang gave the students' ID cards to the front desk one by one for registration. After getting the room keys and ID cards, He returned the cards to the students one by one and told them to keep them. He turned around and shouted at them with a smile: "Let me see who is so blind to come to our Wuzhong to poach people!"

He saw that it was the director of Rongchang No. 2 Middle School. He walked over and said with a smile: "It's you, old man. You are jealous of our Wuzhong's performance every year, right?"

The director of Rongchang No. 2 Middle School was not to be outdone: "Tsk, who poached your Wuzhong? I poached Xiao Ji!" He smiled and said to Ji Jianwei: "Xiao Ji, don't you agree? As long as you agree to come to our school, I will call Lao Sun immediately and ask him to let you in!"

Director Wang couldn't help but roll his eyes at him: "You make it seem like Lao Sun will listen to you if you call. Xiao Ji is a top student that Lao Sun poached with great difficulty. You are really wishful thinking!" He also called Director Zhang to divert the blame: "Lao Zhang, Director Li has already dug into your No. 1 Middle School, how can you bear it?"

The director of Rongchang No. 2 Middle School smiled and said, "Isn't it for Xiao Ji's sake?" He said to Director Zhang who had finished registration and came over, "You and Lao Sun, you really can't let it go. You finally raised the college entrance examination admission rate, so you should focus on the college entrance examination. Competing with us is not going too far. In my opinion, you should focus on the college entrance examination and beat Wuzhong in the college entrance examination admission rate. Who will dare to say that your No. 1 Middle School is not as good as their Wuzhong next time?" He

immediately provoked Wuzhong and No. 1 Middle School, who were previously friendly, to an opposing position.

He asked Ji Jianwei, "Is that right, Xiao Ji?"

Teacher Ji just smiled and said nothing.

Director Wang said, "Isn't that right? I think so too, but Lao Zhang and Lao Sun don't listen." He looked at Director Wang again and said, "Director Wang, when Lao Zhang retires, you will be in charge of the teaching affairs of No. 1 Middle School in the future. You should also persuade your Principal Sun to stop being so stubborn. You have done very well in school before."

He knew that in this year's competition of No. 1 Middle School, there was a Jiang Gui, who, like Song Peifeng from their school, was a competitive player. There was a great hope that they could enter the provincial competition and even win a prize in this competition.

If No. 1 Middle School won a prize in the competition, then the next time people talked about No. 1 Middle School, they would really be on an equal footing with Wu Middle School.

This year's enrollment was already on par with Wuzhongdou, and if things continued like this, they would be overtaken by No. 1 Middle School.

Director Zhang and Principal Sun couldn't convince him, so he wanted to get some help from Director Xiao Wang.

After all, Director Xiao Wang was still young, so what if he succeeded?

Director Wang is 39 years old this year. He has a round face and a round head. He wears round glasses and has a shiny bald head in the middle. Only the back half has hair. He has a quiet temperament and is elegant. He smiled and said quietly, "Director Wang has praised me. I always listen to our President Sun and Director Zhang. I am still young and will learn more from Director Wang and Director Li in the future."

As for what to learn, of course, he will learn from Director Wang and Director Li, and focus on both the college entrance examination and the competition. Both must be strong.

He said something with a double meaning, smiled and pushed his glasses, saying: "Just now Director Li wanted to poach Teacher Zhou, but now that Director Wang is here, Director Li only wants to poach our Teacher Ji."

Director Zhang, who had already walked over, looked at Director Wang, who had taken over, with satisfaction. With one sentence, Director Wang and Director Li were dragged to the opposite position. Several schools came and went, and the conversation was full of swords and swords. Everyone was smiling like an old fox, and the atmosphere was so harmonious.

Among the eight counties and districts in their city, only Wucheng and Rongchang County were far away, so they needed to stay near the Provincial Normal University Affiliated High School one day in advance. The schools in other districts were all in the city, so they could come to the Provincial Normal University Affiliated High School for the exam tomorrow morning.

After a group of people checked in, the teachers led the students downstairs to eat, and told them to stay in the room and not to wander around.

The two high schools in Rongchang County and the two high schools in Wucheng come to this hotel every year. The meals have become a routine. The students just take a rice bowl to get their meals, just like in school.

The dining table in the hotel is a round table covered with a white tablecloth. The students from the four schools sit together, the students from Wucheng sit together, the students from Rongchang County sit together, and the leading teachers from several schools sit alone at the dining table in the inner box.

The teachers' meals are different from the students', they cook their own meals.

Director Zhang was usually strictly controlled by his family at home. He was not allowed to drink any alcohol. He was addicted to alcohol. He was not in good health. Logically, he should not have led the team this time. Director Xiao Wang should have led the two teachers of the competition class. However, Director Zhang led the team in previous years. He was worried that he would not come in person to watch and bring the students back safely.

More importantly, he could also take advantage of this trip to secretly get some wine.

He specially asked his son-in-law to fill a bottle of rice wine brewed by his in-laws, took it out of his arms, and said proudly: "Look what good stuff I brought."

Otherwise, why would these teachers set up a separate table and eat stir-fried dishes? Didn't they know that Director Zhang would definitely bring wine?

Director Wang and Director Li of Rongchang No. 2 Middle School, who were also not allowed to drink alcohol when working in school, were also happy.

Director Wang was even more cheerful, not at all like he usually was at school, smiling happily: "I knew Director Zhang would definitely bring some wine!"

Director Zhang was afraid that the bottle of rice wine he brought was not enough, so he skipped the cups of two young teachers, Teacher Ji and Teacher Zhou, and said: "You young people can't drink, so I won't pour for you. You two just help us watch the students outside, and we old guys will have a couple of drinks tonight."

Teacher Ji and Teacher Zhou didn't mind either, and they ate their meals and said: "Director, you can drink by yourself, we are watching the students." As he said that, he looked at the students through the glass of the private room.

The teachers drank a little wine in the private room secretly, and the students gathered in the dining hall. Each school had a big round table, and they sat in a clear distinction and ate quietly.

Although No. 1 Middle School and Wu Middle School are two different schools, and although they had been training together for 20 days, and even took the same bus to the city, when they ate, the people from No. 1 Middle School sat at one table, and the people from Wu Middle School sat at another table. There were also some people who couldn't sit down, so the people from No. 1 Middle School and Wu Middle School sat together at one table.

The situation at Rongchang No. 2 Middle School was similar to this.

Rongchang County is most famous for Rongchang No. 2 Middle School. As a result, when people from other counties mention Rongchang County, they only know Rongchang No. 2 Middle School, and don’t know other schools. All other high schools in Rongchang County have become background boards with Rongchang No. 2 Middle School, a key city school. Basically, no one can name them. They are not as good as Wucheng No. 1 Middle School, which at least has a name.

In Rongchang County, their eyes are actually only on the people in Wucheng Middle School, knowing that those people are their main competitors in this city competition. As for No. 1 Middle School? Sorry, a school that was eliminated in the first round does not deserve a name in their eyes, so no one cares about No. 1 Middle School at all.

This made Zhang Wenxue, Xing Hongyu, and Cheng Yufeng, who were once highly regarded by teachers and classmates in middle school and high school, very uncomfortable.

It was the first time that they were ignored, just like the few people behind Rongchang No. 2 Middle School who were ignored by everyone.

This kind of indifference and neglect made Xing Hongyu set his sights on Jiang Xi and Zhang Wenxue.

He and Cheng Yufeng knew clearly that they were focusing on the college entrance examination, and the results of the competition were just a matter of luck. If anyone from their No. 1 Middle School could enter the provincial competition, then Jiang Xi and Zhang Wenxue would be the most likely ones.

He had a bit of the wildness and flamboyance of a teenager. He glanced at the box where the teachers were eating and saw that they were all eating and drinking and no one was paying attention to them. So he stood up, raised the disposable water cup in front of him, and said to Jiang Xi and Zhang Wenxue, "Jiang Xi, Zhang Wenxue, I wish you a good score in the competition tomorrow, and that you can enter the provincial competition and win the first prize!"

His sudden action made everyone else in the cafeteria look at the people at the table of No. 1 Middle School.

Jiang Xi, Zhang Wenxue, Cheng Yufeng and others were not high-profile people, and they were stunned for a moment when they heard the words, especially Zhang Wenxue. Seeing that students from other schools were looking at them, he was so embarrassed that he almost dug his toes into the ground. Yao Wenjuan blushed even more, and lowered her head, not daring to look up at all. Cheng Yufeng also stood there in a daze, not knowing how to respond. Everyone was looking at them, and it felt awkward no matter what they said.

Jiang Xi, who was eating, put down his chopsticks as if nothing had happened, finished the meal in his mouth, picked up the water cup on the table, stood up, drank a sip of water, and smiled calmly in the eyes of the people around him and said loudly to all the students in the audience: "Meeting is fate. Everyone here today is a top student from various schools, a dragon among men. I feel deeply honored to be able to gather here with all the students today. I also wish all the elites from various schools here to have good luck in tomorrow's exams. "I wish all the students in Wuzhong can enter the provincial competition and the national team, win glory for our Jiangcheng city, win glory for our province, add luster to our motherland, and go international!"

Song Peifeng from Wuzhong also stood up and raised the cup in his hand and said, "Then I also wish all the students to achieve good results in the upcoming city, provincial and national competitions, and from now on, they will have a long way to go and leap into the dragon gate!"

Eighteen or nineteen years old is the age of youth and passion. Xing Hongyu was originally just impulsive, but he didn't expect Jiang Xi and Song Peifeng to stand up to help him out.

Rongchang No. 1 Middle School, which was also invisible at first, was also aroused by the students of Wucheng No. 1 Middle School, who were so bold and high-profile. They picked up the water cups in front of them and said, "Okay! Although everyone says that Rongchang No. 1 Middle School is a one-round winner and is here to accompany the others, it is fate that we meet you today. I hope that we can compete with you in the college entrance examination in the future!"

At once, these passionate boys and girls all stood up and raised their disposable water cups. Those who didn't have water even poured some water from the cups of their classmates next to them. Everyone drank the water in the cups with some pride.

The summer heat is heavy, and the water in the cups is all boiled water. After a sip of boiled water, the atmosphere in the restaurant became much warmer. In the previously quiet restaurant, everyone became warm.

Even Xing Hongyu, who was a little angry at first, showed a little bit of youthful joy when Jiang Wu was willing to take over his conversation and didn't let him stand there awkwardly. He raised his cup to Jiang Wu, clinked his cup with hers, and whispered, "Thank you for just now."

He looked at Zhang Wenxue and the others who were stunned there, no one reacted, and suddenly regretted his impulse. He didn't expect Jiang Wu to be stage-shy at all, and turned his behavior of provoking everyone in other schools into a blessing for all students in all schools.

Jiang Wu drank the boiled water in the cup and smiled at him.

After everyone's eyes were back, Yao Wenjuan poked Jiang Xi carefully and whispered, "You were really amazing just now. Aren't you afraid at all?"

She just looked at Xing Hongyu and couldn't say anything, let alone raise the glass so calmly.

What is this? In her previous life, those business people who wanted to cooperate with the government and needed to be united by the government, those non-party members in the business community, were all highly emotionally intelligent. Everyone was eloquent and never let other people's topics fall to the ground. They were really good at dancing with long sleeves, but she was always the quiet one.

But she didn't need to say anything. She didn't need to say anything. There were people who wanted to speak to liven up the atmosphere.

It's just that Jiang Xi was used to not letting other people's words fall on the surface in her previous life. Even though she didn't like to say polite words, she had experienced a lot, so she could say polite words fluently.

Anyway, as long as she wasn't embarrassed, it would be others who would be embarrassed.

Besides, Xing Hongyu had specifically mentioned him and Zhang Wenxue to wish them all the best. If she still didn't respond, it wouldn't just be Xing Hongyu who would be embarrassed, but the entire Wucheng No. 1 Middle School.

However, Xing Hongyu's behavior still attracted the attention of the surrounding schools to No. 1 Middle School. They asked the people around them which school they were from, who those people were, and whether their grades were very good.

Otherwise, with so many people, the boy wouldn't have mentioned only the names of those two people.

"I saw them when I was registering at the front desk before. They should be from Wucheng No. 1 Middle School."

"How's Wucheng No. 1 Middle School?"

The person who spoke shook his head and said, "I don't know how their grades are usually, but their competition results must be good, otherwise our teacher wouldn't have mentioned it. It's probably similar to our No. 1 Middle School here, where participation is the priority. Anyway, I haven't heard of any outstanding results from their school. Wucheng's Wu Middle School is a long-established key high school. It performs well in the provincial competitions every year, and is our focus this time."

After dinner, this group of people When the students went upstairs, Xing Hongyu came to Jiang Xi, clenched his fist and whispered: "Jiang Xi, come on! Do well in the exam, I believe in you! Our school is relying on you this time!"

Jiang Xi was left at a loss whether to laugh or cry. Jiang Xi looked at his outstretched fist, hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his fist and touched his fist: "Come on, you too."

Xing Hongyu was stunned for a moment when he was suddenly touched by Jiang Xi's snow-white little fist. Looking at Jiang Xi who had already walked away, his face suddenly turned red and he fled back to his room.

When the people in the same room came in, they saw Xing Hongyu with a red face and asked curiously, "Squad leader, what's wrong with you? Are you okay? Do you have a fever?"

The local accent of Wucheng is that ZCS does not distinguish between flat and reflexed tongue. In daily life, all reflexed tongue sounds are pronounced as flat tongue sounds. The pronunciation of fever and snoring are exactly the same. Hearing this, Xing Hongyu buried himself in the bed, covered his head with the pillow, and said in a muffled voice, "It's okay, just a little hot."

"It's hot, why are you still covering your head with a pillow?" He pulled Xing Hongyu's head, wanting to feel his forehead to see if he had a fever. Candidates like them who rushed from one city to another to take the exam were most afraid of getting sick, having a fever, diarrhea, or heat stroke. The weather was so hot now, and he was afraid that Xing Hongyu had heat stroke. "I'll go tell the teacher. It would be bad if you had heat stroke."

Xing Hongyu was also the main force in their competition.

Xing Hongyu's junior high school entrance exam results were only ranked in the top 60 in the grade, but he was the fastest student in terms of grades, except for Jiang Xi. He has now entered the top five in the grade, and his ranking in this final exam is only below Jiang Xi, Zhang Wenxue, and Cheng Yufeng.

If Jiang Wu hadn't been there, he would have been able to get a second-class scholarship this time. Unfortunately, he could only get a third-class scholarship this time. However,

after the division of arts and sciences, his academic ranking is expected to rise.

In school, both students and teachers are very optimistic about him.

When Xing Hongyu heard him say that he was going to find the teacher, he quickly took off the pillow, smoothed his messy hair with his hands, shook his head and said, "It's really nothing, I probably got too excited when going up the stairs just now."

Thinking of the stairs, the redness on his face tended to deepen and spread. His classmates saw it and said, "You'd better go to the teacher and get a bottle of Huoxiang Zhengqi water to drink. The teachers all carry it with them."

It's no wonder that Xing Hongyu was excited. The management of the separation of men and women in No. 1 Middle School is really too strict. If he was not the monitor of Class 2, in charge of the daily affairs of the class, and had some contact with the girls in the class, he really wouldn't dare to say a word.

He just extended his fist, but it was not his intention to bump fists with Jiang Xi. It was just a habitual action to cheer him up. He didn't expect that because his fist was held horizontally, it was just a small bump.

He was alone and happy for a while. He couldn't concentrate on reading. He stood up, opened the door and went out. He stood in the corridor for a while, as if he was expecting something, but also as if he was not expecting anything. His heart was beating like a drum. After a long time, he didn't wait for the person he wanted to see. He calmed his pounding heart in disappointment and stood up downstairs to take a look at the lobby downstairs.

He sat in the lobby for a long time and saw a bookshelf in the corner of the lobby. On the bookshelf were some world famous books, high school textbooks, martial arts novels and magazines.

He picked up a magazine at random and seemed to be reading it, but in fact his whole mind was not on the magazine. He looked up from time to time and looked around the hall expectantly.

Jiang Xi, Yao Wenjuan and Cheng Yufeng were in a room. After returning to the room, the three of them did not come out and kept reading quietly.

The three of them were from three different classes. Although they had been in the competition class for a long time, they were still not familiar with each other.

Yao Wenjuan was introverted and shy. Jiang Xi and Cheng Yufeng were not talkative when they were not familiar with each other. Especially Yao Wenjuan had heard of Jiang Xi's reputation as the best paper-taker. Seeing her reading, no one was willing to talk, and both of them studied hard.

It was ten o'clock, Jiang Xi went to wash up and go to bed, and the two of them continued to practice until after eleven o'clock. The teacher outside the window reminded them that it was time to go to bed, and the two of them turned off the lights and went to bed.

The next morning, when Jiang Xi went downstairs to run, he also met Song Peifeng who was also going downstairs to run.