The principal, the school director, and the top student with a score of 743 were standing outside.
The students who were a little lazy just now perked up and sat up straight. The students in the last row of the classroom covered their bodies and put their cell phones in the drawer.
The game is hung up.
Su Bo propped up his hands to cover his head and whispered "Fuck", "My pentakill."
Qin Mo saw his wife turned her head away slowly. She was no longer wearing her school uniform, but a sky blue round-neck sweater with two light yellow flowers on the collar of her shirt.
The little face is fair and pure, which makes people feel itchy.
Wen Xia met Qin Mo's gaze and stuck out her tongue slightly. Qin Mo lowered his head and slightly pulled the corner of his lips.
Although Xue Wenyan was angry, she didn't want to be seen like this by the students of Jiazhong, so she took a deep breath and picked up the textbook again.
She said kindly, "Next, please answer why you chose B in the third question. The teacher will call on any student. Congratulations."
"Don't be nervous, it doesn't matter if you answer wrong."
Wen Xia: “…”
This question has just been discussed.
Just ordering anything casually is too casual.
He Sheng, who was standing next to him, pushed his eye sockets and picked up the textbook and said, "Adding saturated ammonium sulfate solution to the protein solution is a salting-out process. The properties of the precipitated protein do not change, that is, no new substance is generated. It is not a chemical reaction..."
The principal outside the window nodded repeatedly and saved No. 2 Middle School by saying, "The students in our school are actually pretty good."
Director Wei: “…”
Principal, do you have enough self-awareness in the face of a score of 743?
"Um."
Qin Mo echoed this. He noticed that Wen Xia's deskmate was replaced by a male classmate, the same male classmate who went to the podium with her.
I felt relieved after just a glance or two.
The principal was afraid that the same problem as Class 8 would occur again, so he would not take Qin Mo to see the educational style of No. 2 Middle School again.
After thinking about it, I still don’t know where to take him to see next. No. 2 Middle School is a bit small.
"Student Qin Mo, let me take you to the cafeteria. Our school's cafeteria is pretty good."
Director Wei looked up at the sky: “…”
Compared with the cafeteria of No. 2 Middle School and Jiazhong Middle School, cough cough... he couldn't say it was good against his conscience.
"Principal, I want to listen to two classes. Teacher Zhou asked me to learn the study methods of No. 2 Middle School. Good methods can be put into practice."
Qin Mo looked at his wife's dark head. On her high ponytail was a black star-shaped hairband.
It was this inconspicuous thing that replaced his expensive watch.
Upon hearing this, the principal quickly said, "Okay, Director Wei will arrange for Qin Mo to attend the class."
Class 1 is the experimental class for science at No. 2 Middle School, which is similar to the ordinary classes at Jiazhong.
"Principal, no need. Is this class okay? My Xia Xia said that the teacher in this class is very good." Qin Mo lied without blushing.
Neither the principal nor the dean noticed the mention of my Xia Xia in his words, and even if they did, they thought it was normal.
Cousins.
Finally, Qin Mo sat in an empty seat in the last row of Class 8 classroom, next to a boy.
The principal got him a brand new chemistry textbook from somewhere.
After the fourth class, Wen Xia looked back and saw Qin Mo being questioned by the girl sitting in front of him. The girl's cheeks were flushed and her eyes were fixed on Qin Mo's face.
Wen Xia crumpled up the draft paper on the table, stood up and went to the back to throw away the trash, glancing a few times as she passed by.
Qin Mo said: "I usually answer questions like this, maybe you don't understand."
Lack of patience with Wen Xia.
He caught a glimpse of his wife's "catching someone cheating" look from the corner of his eye, "..."
"Xia Xia, come here."
Wen Xia walked over, and Qin Mo took out another piece of chocolate from his pocket and gave it to her. "The rest is in Teacher Cao's office. Go get it after noon."
He paused and looked at his temporary deskmate, "Classmate, can we change seats next class?"
Liu Wei nodded, "Okay, but I have to tell Teacher Cao."
Just as he finished speaking, Cao Jun appeared at the door. He happened to hear that they were going to change seats, and he didn't think much about it. He simply thought that Qin Mo was not familiar with the others, "Switch."
With Cao Jun's help again, Wen Xia and Qin Mo became deskmates.
The fifth class was not a chemistry class, but it was still taught by Xue Wenyan. It was probably because of Qin Mo that the class was temporarily changed.
Wen Xia was taking notes when someone suddenly grabbed her left hand. She turned her head and saw the boy next to her was concentrating on listening to the class while looking at the blackboard.
She glanced around the classroom guiltily. No one was paying attention to them. She shook his hand back, then lowered her head and started taking notes again.
…
Soon it was twelve o'clock.
The principal was busy at the moment, so he asked Director Wei to treat Qin Mo to dinner. Director Wei thought that Qin Mo was in Class 8, so he gave the matter to Cao Jun.
Cao Jun thought that Qin Mo was not used to eating with strangers, so he asked Wen Xia to accompany Qin Mo for dinner, and the school would reimburse the money spent in the afternoon.
A couple got together and had a meal openly under the eyes of everyone.
Because Qin Mo didn't have a lunch box, Wen Xia asked Liu Anan and Jiang Yan to line up first while she went to the canteen to buy a lunch box.
Qin Mo followed her, the two of them standing on one left and one right.
On the tree-lined avenue, the sunlight cast dappled shadows. Wen Xia was talking to herself. Qin Mo looked at her with a smile, bending down slightly to listen to her.
Qin Mo is handsome, and the female classmates who were eating by couldn't help but steal glances at him.
The convenience store was notoriously unscrupulous. They charged twenty-five yuan for a lunch box that was worth fifteen yuan outside.
Wen Xia saw that there were only 23 yuan left on the meal card, which was not enough for two people to eat, so she went to recharge the card. Today was Wednesday and there were not many people recharging their cards, so it was their turn in just one or two minutes.
Just as Wen Xia was about to take out the money, Qin Mo handed a few red bills to the aunt who was recharging the card and said, "Recharge 600." Then he looked at Wen Xia and motioned for her to hand over the card.
"I have money." Wen Xia took out a handful of red and green bills and showed them to him.
"Use your husband's."
Qin Mo raised his eyebrows, took the money from her hand, folded it one by one, and put it into her pocket.
After swiping the card, Liu Anan was almost at the window. Seeing the two of them, she waved, "Xia Xia, cousin, come here quickly."
Wen Xia quickly ran over and joined in. Qin Mo behind her smiled and then walked up, "Xia Xia, brush theirs together."
The word Xia Xia always sounded a bit ambiguous when it came out of her "cousin"'s mouth. Liu Anan always doubted her own feelings, but when she smelled the aroma of pork ribs coming from the window, she put this idea behind her.
"Thank you, cousin."
Qin Mo stood at the window and waited for Wen Xia to get her meal. Then he reached out to take the lunch box from Wen Xia's hand and walked beside her.
Jiang Yan occupied a four-person seat by the window.
Liu Anan placed Jiang Yan's portion of ribs in front of her and said with a smile, "My cousin treated me."
"Thank you, cousin, and thank you, Xia Xia." Jiang Yan blinked funny.
"No thanks. Please take better care of Xia Xia in the future." Qin Mo's words sounded like he was asking for help from his family.
However, because he was his cousin, Liu Anan and Jiang Yan didn't think much about it and nodded happily.
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