Chapter 586
Chapter 586
After the parents' meeting, Du Tianjun was deeply gratified by the learning atmosphere of the whole class of senior three and seven.
For example, one night during self-study, he came quietly to visit as usual and quietly appeared at the door, but unexpectedly found that everyone was buried in reading.
Although we still caught two people reading extracurricular books, it's really better than the buzzing of flies and mosquitoes before.
In fact, the parents' meeting is an introduction. For students in senior three, many people will gradually realize that even if they have given up, they will not violate classroom discipline as wantonly as senior one and senior two, because more and more students around will cast a white eye.
Of course, it's only relative, not absolute.
There is an essential difference between the first semester of senior three and the second semester of senior three.
So on an occasionally excited day, strange recreational activities will still appear in the classroom.
"Chen Ming, Chen Ming, look at my bomber."
"Blow the hammer."
"Oh, really!"
Li Chi shows off a paper plane in his hand and breaks the gap in the middle to show Chen Ming:
"Look, ammunition."
Ammunition is just chalk heads. Chen Ming sneered at them:
"Are you 8 years old?"
There are origami planes and origami frogs. For example, Zheng Wen and Liu Wei are still seriously tutoring each other in their homework during the first night self-study. In the second day, they fight each other on the table one by one.
"You're too weak. I'll do it for you every minute."
"Liu Wei, you want to die. Why are you blowing me?"
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They fold the paper frog that can tear out two frog legs when they were young. When they blow at their buttocks, the paper frog will bounce forward like a mobile phone. Two people blow their own, and they will win if they tie up the other frog.
This is an ancient craft. Anyway, Lin Xiaoxian hasn't seen it for a long time and forgot how to fold it. After seeing it, he became more and more curious and poked his current deskmate Gu Xiaoyan with his elbow:
"Ah, honey."
"Why..." Gu Xiaoyan is seriously painting.
"If I don't, I'll just borrow some white paper from you."
"Why do you want white paper?"
Gu Xiaoyan stopped writing and closed his sketch book vigilantly.
As a prospective painter, I cherish any clean white paper when I can't store too much standard A4 paper in the school.
"I want to study tactical bionic amphibious warfare vehicles."
"War... What?"
"It's the paper frog."
"You don't have draft paper?"
"No, it's not smooth when folded, and your paper is clean and looks good when folded..."
"Well thought!"
Gu Xiaoyan threw two ponytails in Lin Xiaoxian's face:
"Lin Xiaoxian, I think you owe it."
As soon as he said to clean up, the chief adult turned around and gave the attack instructions to the learning committee member and Su Yuan behind him. Then Lin Xiaoxian got a kick on both sides of his ass.
One is 37 yards and the other is 36 yards. Both feet are small. They kick like massage. Lin Xiaoxian is very useful.
"I've been looking at one of your paintings for several days. When will the rest be used? Tear one for me?"
"No, that's all I use to practice. It'll be gone soon. Look."
Gu Xiaoyan turned two pages on the sketch book, his arms and head. Lin Xiaoxian was deeply shocked by all kinds of practice line drafts.
Because he hasn't paid attention to Gu Xiaoyan's painting skills for a long time, he didn't expect that her casual exercise draft can be comparable to the teaching video.
"So Xiaoyan, are you going to focus on comic illustration or something?"
"Whatever."
Gu Xiaoyan is a genius. She even knows a little about oil painting and traditional Chinese painting. She answers at will, but Lin Xiaoxian wants to remind her:
"I heard that many art colleges focus on different categories, which is related to your choice of schools after the college entrance examination. Although it's not urgent now, but... Do you have any images?"
"Image? Choose a school?"
"Yes."
Gu Xiaoyan looked at his childhood sweetheart silently:
"Lin Xiaoxian, think again."
?
Lin Xiaoxian was stunned and asked her what she made me think?
Seeing her boyfriend's stupidity, Gu Xiaoyan raised his pen and drew a pig's head in Lin Xiaoxian's palm:
"Lin Xiaoxian, do you think I will choose a school different from you after the college entrance examination?"
"Hiss..."
Lin Xiaoxian narrowed his eyes. After a moment of silence, he chewed his mouth and muttered:
"This is related to your future, I..."
"Oh, you don't care if we live in two places?"
Lin Xiaoxian was speechless.
As soon as the bell rang after class, Gu Xiaoyan called Su Yuan and Zhou Jia. The three girls took Lin Xiaoxian to the stairwell together. Like the atmosphere of "forcing the palace", they expressed the same attitude together:
"Husband, you're obsessed with this. The four of us must be in the same university in the future."
"Lin Xiaoxian, if you object, I'll let Jiajia cry for you right away."
"Eh? I..."
The study committee member blinked blankly, but it was also reasonable. After all, if it had to be subdivided, among the three girls, she cried the most distressing to Lin Xiaoxian.
Except in bed.
"But what you said, so determined, feels a little... Fun..."
"Why are you kidding? With our strength, even if we take the lowest value, even if there is a little accident, we can test at least the level of Polytechnic University?"
"Husband, in fact, my mother also said that school is more important than major, so I think there is no entanglement in the future as long as everyone can be in a good school..."
"Yes, my husband, my father also talked to me about this."
"Jiajia, you seem to be more skilled in shouting..."
“!”
……
Several girls chirped. Later, they were already arguing about their husband. Lin Xiaoxian was left alone in meditation. He didn't think of a key point until he came home from school in the evening.
That is, as a person with career experience, he is too much of a student in the college entrance examination.
If you look back from the identity of the past person, Lin Xiaoxian thinks what several girlfriends said is really reasonable.
At least Lin Xiaoxian knows the saying that "school is more important than major".
As long as it's not too cold, it's more important to give priority to good schools.
Especially in school spirit.
Considering this, in fact, it's not rash for everyone to enter the same school.
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"Brother ~"
"Hey."
Lin Xiaoxian is thinking about life in front of the computer. A little Oriole comes in happily and turns around:
"Does it look good?"
"What's good?"
Lin Xiaoxian smiles:
"Isn't it the new school uniform? In the same school, is there any difference between your senior one's school uniform and that of junior high school?"
"There is ~"
Lin Xiaoshu sat in his brother's arms, put his symmetrical arms around his neck, and his sweet breath floated on the tip of Lin Xiaoxian's nose. It smells good:
"Fill in the size again before sending the school uniform, brother... Xiaoxian, Xiaoshu has grown up..."
"I know, I know..."
"No, you don't know."
The soft buttocks moved slightly, rubbed and pressed, and Lin Xiaoshu stretched out his hand and hugged Lin Xiaoxian closer with the position of his arms:
"Whether the little book has grown up or not, you don't touch it. Make sure..."
"You little aunt..."
Lin Xiaoxian's throat moved twice, pressed down the small flame in her belly, and pushed her away with an angry smile:
"I said, you girl, you didn't learn well in high school. Who did you learn from day by day?"
"Little aunt ~"
“……”
Well, although the niece is not a real niece, the niece is a real niece. In addition to being influenced, it can also be regarded as family inheritance.
"By the way, where is she? Why can't you hear after taking a bath?"
"Reading in the bedroom."
Lin Xiaoshu still admires Mu Changqing:
"Since she came back from a business trip, she doesn't do yoga at night except morning yoga. She watches all kinds of" long tail theory "and" Blue Ocean Strategy "in her bedroom."
Lin Xiaoxian also laments that he is a real girl.
A woman who started raising two children at the age of 16 is really admirable in terms of execution alone.
"Little book."
"Huh?"
"Sleep with me today and I'll accompany her."
Although Lin Xiaoshu regretted that he shouldn't have mentioned it for an instant, he gave a very understanding "Oh".
Lin Xiaoxian gently pushed open the door of Mu Changqing's bedroom, exposed half his face, and saw a focused and beautiful figure leaning against the head of the bed.
"Beep, beep -"
“!”
Mu Changqing on the bed was surprised and scolded as soon as he looked up:
"Dead ghost! Want to scare me to death?"
"Hey, hey..."
Lin Xiaoxian sneaked in and heard a click to lock the door. Mu Changqing blushed.
"Good wife, call me dead ghost again. I love to hear it."
"Virtue..."
Mu Changqing smiled at Lin Xiaoxian and saw him climb from the end of the bed, lift his slender jade legs, and point his white soft feet directly on his forehead:
"What are you doing? I'm reading. Go down!"
"Wife, your reading posture is incorrect. I'm here to help you correct..."
"Bah! You talk a lot..."
In fact, it's not entirely nonsense, because Mu Changqing bought a small bed table common in university dormitories and put books and notebooks on it. It's really uncomfortable after a long time.
"Eh? Wife, why are you wearing glasses?"
It was dark under the bedside lamp, and Lin Xiaoxian noticed now that Mu Changqing had a pair of square thin frame gold wire glasses on the bridge of Xiuting's nose.
With long soft hair, exquisite undulating curves under the nightdress and this pair of glasses, it's like a sexy female teacher.
"This is an anti fatigue flat lens."
Mu Changqing helped and a pair of apricot eyes blinked mischievously:
"Does it look good?"
"Okay... Okay, okay..."
Lin Xiaoxian was like brother pig. He couldn't tell whether he was laughing or not. He immediately climbed to the head of the bed. Mu Changqing stretched out his feet, and several snow bean toes slowly slid to the tip of his nose and stopped him again:
"I said, I'm reading. What do you want?"
"Alas, it's not because you work hard. I want to help you relax..."
"No need."
"Required."
Lin Xiaoxian knew whether she needed it or not by looking at this guy's eyes, so she knew very well that she didn't hinder her.
The two had not loved each other for several days. Lin Xiaoxian saw that she pretended to block her, but actually seduced her. She also took her other little foot and held it together. She buried her face in the pink and soft heart of her feet like a baby, and deliberately smelled the faint foot fragrance with the smell of silk stockings worn in white.
"Hey, you!... pervert!"
Mu Changqing blushed instantly, grabbed the pillow and threw it at him, taking his feet out of his hand.
"What's that called?"
Lin Xiaoxian is righteous:
"Wife, you can't read for a few days and become a nerd... Eh? They seem to be expanding again without a lesson for a few days..."
Lin Xiaoxian said as he climbed to the front line, even hugging and hugging. The big hand has begun to be dishonest in the skirt
"Wait... Wait, I'll turn off the light... Hey ~"
"Don't close it. A good wife can separate a little more so that her husband can see clearly..."
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