023: Classification

When Lu Ze came to the class, he felt that the eyes of his classmates were a little different from before.

Many girls in Class 3, Grade 3, took careful notice of the boys who had just transferred to Chunfeng this summer.

With a height of 1.8 meters, he is definitely not short among boys, and upon closer inspection, he realizes that he is also extremely handsome, and his eyes that seem to be smiling make people feel like spring breeze.

Of course.

The most important thing is that he studies so well

Although there is a more perverted academic in their class, Lin Lei'er can be seen at a glance as the boring gourd type.

This type is not the one that girls love.

With the possible exception of Wang Yidi.

When Lu Ze returned to his seat, he found Qiao Yingzi lying on the table writing.

He quietly raised his hand and gently tugged on the ponytail of his deskmate. The girl next to him turned her head towards Lu Ze and muttered

" "Fuck you"

Hearing these words, Lu Ze suddenly thought of Qiao Weidong he met in the community last night.

This Yingzi seems to have inherited a bit of the Northeastern accent from his old father.

Lu Ze smiled and gave a thumbs up.

"Second in grade, you are awesome, classmate Xiao Yingzi."

The girl got up from the table and straightened her summer uniform, and rolled her eyes helplessly.

"Are you praising me or hurting me? My goal this time is to be the first in grade."

"But that Lin Lei'er is so perverted, I There is really no other way."

I saw Yingzi shaking his head, then giving a thumbs up and praising Lu Ze

"I should congratulate you."< /p>

"Little Lu Ze."

"Others don't know your level when you first come here, but I know your level well."

"You have so many skills." I have almost caught up with my studies in just three months. I am fifth in grade and have a perfect score in math. Oh my God."

"You are the real genius."

Two people at the same table. Bragging to each other.

Not long after, Qiao Yingzi looked at Lu Ze’s profile and suddenly asked, “Why were you in such a hurry after school yesterday?”

Yingzi didn’t know why she suddenly asked such a question. One sentence.

Lu Ze had just taken out the English Master's Guide and started to read the words. The subject that was holding him back in this placement test was English.

No way.

No matter which world Lu Ze was in, he would not like this thing.

Hearing the question from the girl next to him, Lu Ze remembered the strange looks from his aunt and uncle at home last night. He couldn't help but smile and said

"We're on a date."< /p>

"Aha" Yingzi stared at Lu Ze with her beautiful eyes, her eyes filled with disbelief "Real or False"

The girl with the ponytail suddenlyHowever, I felt a little sad in my heart.

Lu Ze burst out laughing and said, "How is that possible?"

"Don't even think about it. In the entire Chunfeng Middle School, I am only familiar with three girls."

"One for you and one for Taozi."

Qiao Yingzi felt that her gaffe just now was very wrong. She asked in a low voice, "Then there is another one."

"It's Wang A flute?"

Lu Ze looked at his deskmate like a fool.

"It's Teacher Li Meng."

"How could it be Wang Yidi?"

Qiao Yingzi felt that her reaction today was completely different from before.

She screamed and then continued to lie on the table. She didn't know what she was thinking in her heart at this time.

Soon after, Fang Yifan and Lin Leier also came to the class, and these two attracted more attention than Lu Ze.

The first in the grade and the last in the grade, the two brothers stand together and it is a beautiful scenery.

What Fang Houhou originally wanted was to use his cousin Leierhu to pretend to be a tiger.

It’s just that he didn’t expect that his results in this exam would be so bad, and even his rival Ji Yangyang was ranked a dozen or so above him.

This cruel fact made Fang Houhou no longer in the mood to show off.

The most critical reason may be that he is about to break up with his goddess Taozi.

“Alas.”

“Am I going to experience this kind of pain at such a young age?”

The distance between the basic class and the sprint class is very close. But it seems far away

Excerpted from the poet Fang Houer's mental journey as the last one

Before class, the head teacher Li Meng came to the classroom.

She seems to be in a good mood.

"This is the last morning for all of us to stay together. I will announce the division of our class later. In the afternoon, everyone will go to the new class to study."< /p>

"Of course, I am still your dean."

In the list of newly formed sprint classes this time, students from Class 3, Grade 3 account for more than half of them. This is especially helpful to Li Meng, who is the head teacher. She has always had high hopes for the children in her class.

After Li Meng gave a few more instructions, he began to read the class list in his hand.

"Lin Lei'er." "Arrived."

"Sprint class."

"Qiao Yingzi." "Arrived."

< p>"Sprint class."

"Huang Zhitao." "Arrived."

"Sprint class."

"Lu Ze." "Arrived."

"Sprint class."

When Lu Ze was called, Li Meng paused for a moment, and then said, "Lu Ze, come to the office with me later."< /p>

Lu Ze nodded silently, but there was joy in his eyes.

This should be the conclusion of what I asked Teacher Li Meng before.

Please see the end of Chapter 015 for details of the annotation

"Fang Yifan." "Arrived."

"Basic class."

After reading the names of all the students in Class 3, Grade 3 on the list, Li Meng looked at the young and familiar faces in the audience and felt a little emotional.

"I am very happy to be your class teacher in the past two years. In the next most important year, I hope you will not relax."

"Class this afternoon You can go to your new class soon.”

“Lu Ze, come with me.”

The dean’s office.

Li Meng first fully affirmed Lu Ze’s performance in this placement test and expressed appreciation for his hard work during this period. Then he opened the drawer and took out a paper Portfolio.

"This is what you asked me for before."

Lu Ze chuckled, and just as he was about to take it, he realized that Li Meng had held up the portfolio in his hand.

"I'm telling you, Lu Ze."

"You will be a student in the sprint class soon, you still have to focus on studying, you know?"

Lu Ze nodded heavily, and then happily took the portfolio, "How much are these things in total? Teacher Li Meng, I will transfer them to you now."

Li Meng was already low-spirited at this time. Keep your head down and start working at your desk.

"Go quickly, don't affect my work."

Back in the classroom, Class 3 was extremely noisy, as lively as the morning vegetable market.

Not only the third class, but also the entire third grade class in the corridor was very lively, and everyone was passionately discussing the situation of this class division.

Lu Ze returned to his seat with the file bag. Qiao Yingzi's eyes were full of curiosity. She put her hands on her chin and said with a smile

"Lu Ze Guo Guo, you have the pot in your hand." Can you show me what you are talking about?"

Lu Ze felt uncomfortable listening to Yingzi's strange tone.

"Don't worry."

"I'll definitely show it to you."

"But not now."

"Be good. ”

The girl with the ponytail pouted, and her tone suddenly became more powerful.

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