The first bamboo horse: spoiled little green plum

Chapter 534 0533. The little girl has really grown up. (3)

Although Teacher Lou felt that Zhuang Xinian's proposal was a little too conceited, he still nodded in agreement.

After all, even though this little girl missed a month of class last semester due to legitimate reasons, as the class teacher, she still wanted her to focus on her studies.

With the teacher's permission, Zhuang Xinian read out all the answers according to the questions on the test paper.

Teacher Lou held the answer sheet and pointed at Zhuang Xi's answer, and couldn't help but frown more and more.

A pair of eyes fixed on the answer on the paper.

It took Zhuang Xi nearly half a class time to read the answers to these test papers, and his mouth was dry after reading.

When she put down the papers, she saw Teacher Lou writing something on the papers with a pen.

She couldn't hold back her curiosity and poked her head to take a look.

After a few glances, she understood that this was writing some of the answers she had just uttered.

Zhuang Xinian was a little confused, why write this down?
But she didn't say anything, she just put the test paper back on the table, and then stood aside quietly waiting for Teacher Lou to write down everything to be written.

After she waited quietly for a while, Teacher Lou stopped writing suddenly, and then asked her if she could explain the answer to the question she was writing.

Zhuang Xinian nodded, then picked up the exam question again, and said the previous answer again, and also repeated the following answer by the way.

Zhuang Xinian didn't really care about these things.

She didn't know how shocking it was for Mr. Lou to be able to answer these questions verbally, and some of the different ways of answering the questions shocked her even more.

Jiang Shaoheng taught her these things, and she just thought about the problems and answered them according to the method Jiang Shaoheng taught her.

In her opinion, the few papers Teacher Lou gave her were not enough to read at all.

Compared with the papers Jiang Shaoheng gave her, she was reduced to scum in an instant.

God knows where Jiang Shaoheng searched for those rare papers that she wanted to get burned.

So every time the school takes an exam, she feels that the school's exam papers are so kind and kind, and her resentment towards the exam is lighter than that of other people.

After spending some more time, Mr. Lou finally put down the pen in his hand, looked at what he wrote and showed a satisfied smile.

Seeing that she seemed to be in a good mood, Zhuang Xinian asked tentatively, "Teacher, can I go?"

Teacher Lou seemed to have just discovered that there was someone next to him. He was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled happily: "No hurry, come and sit, the teacher asks you something."

Zhuang Xinian had no choice but to obediently find the teacher's chair next door and sit down.

"Xi Nian, during the month you took leave, did you hire someone to help you consolidate your knowledge at the same time?"

Teacher Lou pushed his glasses frame and smiled amiably.

But Zhuang Xinian always felt furious, because her eyes looked like there was some treasure that could be taken away from her.

She shook her head honestly: "No, I have to go to the training camp to participate in training every day, and I don't have extra time to take domestic courses."

And there is no need at all, Jiang Shaoheng can teach all her courses by himself.

But Zhuang Xinian didn't say it.

She always felt that if she spoke out, probably nothing good would happen.

Then she heard Teacher Lou say: "It's like this. If you really hired a tutor, can you give the teacher his contact information? Because the methods he taught you are very good, the teacher thought he could You can’t ask him to come and take our class.”

Zhuang Xinian honestly shook her head: "No, it's impossible for someone to go to France to teach me these things."

Seeing that Zhuang Xinian's expression really didn't look like he was lying, Teacher Lou had no choice but to stop, and then asked: "Then you learned all these knowledge points by yourself?"

Zhuang Xinian nodded with certainty.

Didn't she learn it by herself, one knowledge point after another according to the document sent by brother Shaoheng!
If I don't know how to pick, I will be criticized, you know!

"Then can you share with your classmates how you learned it? You see that when you answer these questions, there are so many questions that have two completely different solutions from the answers in the reference materials. This is great. thing!"

Teacher Lou looked at Zhuang Xinian eagerly.

Then, Zhuang Xinian slowly shook his head under Mr. Lou's eagerly looking forward.

"Teacher, I'm sorry, I don't know what to say."

The disappointment on the head teacher's face could be seen, and Zhuang Xinian added: "I can only say that this kind of thing can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words. I can understand it with my own thinking, but it doesn't mean that others I can understand it in my own way."

Because this idea is not mine!
Others were not brought up by brother Shaoheng, how could they understand brother Shaoheng's thinking like she did!

Anyway, after all, Zhuang Xinian just didn't want to tell her that he was taught by Jiang Shaoheng.

Seeing that Zhuang Xinian couldn't pry anything here, Teacher Lou had no choice but to let Zhuang Xinian go.

Back in the classroom, Zhuang Xinian walked to the desk and sat down, then lay down on the desk with a gloomy look.

Cheng Suru put down the book in her hand, put her hand on Zhuang Xinian's shoulder, and asked in a gentle voice, "Niannian, what's wrong? Who made you unhappy?"

The little girl pursed her lips, turned her head to look at her, squirmed a bit, but still didn't say anything.

I feel ashamed no matter how I think about wanting brother Shaoheng to be my own.

I feel ashamed even thinking about it, let alone expressing my thoughts.

So she could only raise her head, and shook her head with Cheng Suru: "It's nothing, I just used too much brain in the office, and I'm a little tired."

Cheng Suru was taken aback by what she said, and then couldn't help laughing out loud.

To Zhuang Xinian, these words were indeed true, but to Cheng Suru's ears, it meant that the little girl was playing tricks again.

Then she held back her smile and asked, "So what did you do in the office? You used so much brain?"

Zhuang Xinian straightened her face, and said with a serious face: "Sister Ruru, don't laugh, I really used my brain a lot in the office, Teacher Lou asked me to do the test paper!"

After hearing this, Cheng Suru blinked her eyes, and then immediately came to her senses.

It should be their final exam paper.

After all, the little girl asked for leave at that time, went to France, and did not take the final exam.

"That's it, but we are so tired that we miss it, don't we?"

Zhuang Xinian's best thing is to climb up the pole. As soon as Cheng Suru asked this question, she immediately leaned her small head on Cheng Suru's shoulder, and said aggrievedly: "Yes, I'm so tired. !"

Cheng Suru couldn't help laughing, this little girl is simply a pistachio born to make people happy.

Then she took out a sachet from her schoolbag and handed it to her: "Here, this is the incense I made myself. It has the effect of calming the mind and calming the mind. I will give you one."

Zhuang Xinian immediately sat up straight, accepted the sachet handed over by Cheng Suru with a look of surprise, sniffed it with the tip of his nose, and sure enough, his whole spirit improved a little bit.

It was as if a layer of mist at the Lingtai was blown away by the breeze.

"It smells so good! Sister Ruru, why are you so powerful!" Zhuang Xinian lovingly played with the sachet in her hand.

Cheng Suru's expression was indifferent, and she didn't think there was anything wrong, just seeing Zhuang Xinian's liking so much, she smiled a little: "It's fine if you like it, if you want other effects, or some floral fragrance Yes, you can also tell me, wait for me to do it for you."

"Really?!" Zhuang Xinian felt that the surprise came a little suddenly, and then asked: "Then, did you sew this sachet yourself?"

Cheng Suru smiled, reached out and tapped Zhuang Xinian's little head, "What are you thinking? Do you think I am a decathlon? This sachet is made by a special person in our family. Just put it in."

Zhuang Xinian was taken aback when he heard it. He didn't understand anyway, but it sounded very powerful.

"It's okay, even if Sister Ruru is not decathlon, you are still in my heart!" The little girl is well versed in the truth that flattery does not wear clothes.

Cheng Suru was obviously very happy to be coaxed by her sweet mouth.

This is also understandable, the little girl has been hanging out with Mu Qingyun since she was a child, and he has learned a lot about Zhuang Xinian, especially when it comes to making girls happy.

The two are almost equal in ability now.

Of course, this guy Mu Qingyun is still slightly better occasionally.

The little girl's emotions were soothed by Cheng Suru's sachet, but it doesn't mean that Jiang Shaoheng will treat this incident as if it never happened.

So, on the way home, Jiang Shaoheng asked Zhuang Xinian about it.

When Zhuang Xinian was questioned, it was rare for her face to turn red all of a sudden.

Jiang Shaoheng looked at her inexplicably, wondering why she blushed suddenly.

But he didn't press, just quietly waiting for her to answer.

Zhuang Xinian had no choice but pursed the corners of his lips, then stretched out his hand to pull Jiang Shaoheng down, put it close to his ear, and explained the ins and outs of the matter clearly.

After listening to the little girl's words, the smile on Jiang Shaoheng's face couldn't be more obvious.

If Mu Qingyun saw this here, he would have to complain again.

After talking about the ins and outs of the matter, the little girl was no longer shy. Although she was still blushing, she was able to look at Jiang Shaoheng naturally.

Jiang Shaoheng inexplicably read from her eyes: Yes, I am so domineering, what do you mean by me.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but clenched his fist and put it to his lips to cough lightly, covering up his almost uncontrollable laughter.

"Okay, let's go home." Jiang Shaoheng didn't express any other opinions on this matter, as if he just heard Zhuang Xinian share a matter.

Zhuang Xinian was quite satisfied with his attitude.

The days that followed were very ordinary, until the one-week military training time after the midterm exam.

The money for the military training has already been paid together with the tuition fees, so they only need to be responsible for the military training with peace of mind.

The military training in Pingshi No. [-] Middle School is different from other schools.

Other schools go to the military training base for military training, while those from Pingshi No. [-] Middle School train in their own school.

After all, the playground is enough.

Pingshi No. [-] Middle School is the largest and most luxurious school in the city, and the playground is big enough for two football fields.

However, Pingshi No. [-] Middle School doesn't have a student apartment, only a teacher's apartment, so their military training doesn't say that they stay together all day long, they are trained until [-] o'clock in the evening, and then they are sent back.

During military training, there is no distinction between elite classes and ordinary classes.

Every class is the same, and the coaches invited by Pingshi No. [-] Middle School are enough for one person to lead a class.

There are a total of sixteen classes in the first grade, one elite class, three top classes, and the remaining twelve are ordinary classes.

So sixteen instructors were invited to come and take them.

The instructor assigned to the first class of the first year of junior high school was handsome and had a nice voice, but there was a rather fatal problem.

He is short.

Several boys who grew faster in the class were already looking down on the instructor.

But his humor made the students subconsciously ignore his height problem, so they cooperated with him extraordinarily during training.

The first class of the first grade of junior high school was also a class group that contributed a lot in the school sports meeting, so the physical fitness will definitely not be bad. There may be some weaker ones, but they can cope with the training of the past day by gritting their teeth and persevering quantity.

After the midterm exam, it was already almost June, and the weather was gradually getting hotter. Military training in this kind of weather was actually pretty terrible.

Especially for girls.

Although they are only twelve or thirteen years old now, no one stipulates that girls of twelve or thirteen years old are not afraid of getting tanned!

On the first day of military training, I stood in a military posture. One stand lasted for one day, and I took three breaks, each for 10 minutes.

Zhuang Xinian had practiced zama stance before, so she felt good, but the other female students were not so good.

Especially Cheng Suru, who is a lady and has never deliberately exercised her physical fitness.

After standing for less than two hours, she looked as if she had been fished out of the water, her lips were pale, and her pupils seemed to be a little dizzy.

But even so, she still stood there holding on.

The small instructor obviously saw Cheng Suru's situation, and shouted two or three times, "Students who are unwell can call for a report", but Cheng Suru just gritted his teeth and didn't say a word.

In fact, it wasn't that Cheng Suru didn't want to say it, but that she just held her breath. Once she spoke, she ran away with this breath, and she probably passed out directly instead of standing up.

Zhuang Xinian was so anxious that she could only call out "Report" instead of her.

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