Chapter 1093

After a big meal, it only cost 100 yuan. Although Xiang jiu'er suddenly disappeared in the middle, it scared everyone, it was just a false alarm.

It wasn't long after that that that it was the weekend test.

From Friday afternoon until Sunday morning. One and a half day's examination, in addition to the different time, this mode is quite formal.

In the whole senior three class, the students' rankings are all broken up. There are two aspects in the examination: monitoring and invigilating teachers. There are also directors and principals who patrol the examination in person.

At the beginning, the tense atmosphere was set off.

On the one hand, because this is the first middle school of the city after all, the requirements for the results are relatively high. On the other hand, it is to train the psychological quality of students.

The first exam of senior three began to be strict, so that the college entrance examination won't fail because of stage fright or students' own mental quality problems, leaving a lifetime of regret.

The reform of Shiyi middle school is quite humanized.

From the first to the second year of senior high school, students can fully experience the joy of high school life in the process of learning by using the two cumulative grading system of normal score and examination score.

There is no complete score oppression, which is very good for the growth of students' independent personality and moral character.

After the third year of senior high school, students began to study hard. One was for college entrance examination, the other was for students to adapt to this kind of high spiritual oppression.

After all, the competition in schools is much easier than that in society.

The first senior high school examination is also a good opportunity for the current senior high school students to investigate the enemy situation.

After all, everyone here is the enemy they will meet in the college entrance examination one year later. There are only a few good schools and only so many quotas for admission qualifications.

In No.1 middle school, we are competing with the top students in Z city.

Every test is a chance to fight back, and every score after the decimal point is a decisive match point.

It's not a joke.

With the thought of the paper handing in bell, the whole examination room was full of the sound of turning over the paper and writing, and there were also several hisses and sighs.

It seems that some people are playing well, others are just a little bit worse.

"How was the first performance?" Yilanyou asked Zhang Ya, who was in the front seat of the other row, as he packed his things.

Fortunately, they are both from the same examination room. There is also a place in the back where Xiang jiuer is in the most corner of the classroom.

"All right." Zhang Ya picked up his schoolbag and said, "it's not difficult, it's quite simple."

"The first place is really the first place." Someone nearby couldn't help hissing.

"It's all something in the book, which can be expanded at most. This time, it's a comparison." Zhang Ya said with a smile.

"How are you, jiu'er?" Ilanyou looked at Xiang jiu'er, who was sitting in the corner. She yawned lazily and said, "this is a good place. The temperature and light are good. I have a good sleep."

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There is such a comparison, suddenly I feel that Zhang Ya is not so powerful. Xiang jiu'er, who ignores all the pressure and sleeps sweet, seems to be a little more powerful.

"You you, you say I told Miss Bai, how about moving my seat to our class?" "To nine son carry good schoolbag to go to yilanyou side to ask:" you say white teacher can agree

"To make it easier for you to sleep?" Yilanyou's mouth twitches: "don't even think about it."

"Tut." He whined his tongue to jiuer.

"Well, let's go, Xiaofei and they should have been waiting at the gate of the teaching building." Zhang Ya said with a smile.

They are scattered in different classrooms, so we agreed to meet at the entrance of the teaching building.

"Good." Yilanyou nodded and went out to jiuer, holding Zhang Ya and laughing.

Just walked to the entrance of the teaching building and saw that everyone was waiting there.

"How did you do?" Tu Xiaofei asked with a wave of hands.

"Today is Chinese. We should all be similar." "Tomorrow's math is the watershed," elanyou said

"Yes." Zhang Ya nodded: "it's estimated that it's the first subject on the first day, so it's quite simple."

"I think so, too." Tu Xiaofei nodded, "let's go and have dinner together."

"Good." Xiang jiuer was happy as soon as he heard that he was going to have dinner.

"Go ahead. I have something else to do with my brother, so I won't be with you." Said Wan Xingke.

"Yes." Yilanyou nodded. Now Feng leisurely came to Z city suddenly. The Cheng family is still secretly watching Zhang Ya. There are many things for wanxingke and wanxinghao.

"Bye." Wan Xingke waved: "see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow." Everyone waved goodbye.

Wan Xinghao looks at Zhang Ya and signs [see you tomorrow].

Zhang Ya nodded his head.

At this time, a boy came running quickly with a backpack on his back. He seemed to have been running for a long time, but he was also worried. His face was red because of running, so he crossed his morbid white skin and stood in front of Zhang Ya, looking nervous.

"You are?" Zhang Ya looks at the boy and feels familiar.

"I, I am Yu Hanren." The boy said, "I came to see you when I started school."

"Oh..." Zhang Ya suddenly rings, this is the first day of school to find themselves, said that they adore that primary school brother.

Wan Xinghao was just about to leave. Seeing this scene, he stopped and looked at Yu Hanren. His eyes were cloudy and clear.

"What do you want?" Zhang Ya asked.

"Well, it's the first time in senior three." Yu Hanren swallowed and said, "I, I want to say Want to say... " His voice was trembling and getting smaller.

"What do you say?" Zhang Ya is a little confused.

"I want to ask you to come on, sister!" Yu Hanren suddenly said such a sentence loudly, and made an exaggerated bow.

This battle really made Zhang Ya jump.

"Well Oh... " Zhang Ya replied, "and Anything else? "

"And That is... " Yu Hanren straightened up, a layer of crimson on his cheeks spread to the ear: "that..."

“？” Zhang Ya looks at Yu Hanren and asks with eyes.

"This To the elder sister. " Yu Hanren took out a wrapped bouquet from one side of his schoolbag. It was very small, with only three flowers. It was lovely. It's just that the bouquet is broken for the reason of just running.

Looking at the bouquet in his hand, the red on Hanren's face quickly faded, but it seemed that he had been hit and turned a little pale.

The sweat on his body had not yet dissipated, and his body was shivering again.

As if I seldom deal with people, every move of Yu Hanren is astringent, tense and full of deep uneasiness.