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Yunyan just felt that she didn't understand. She was best at exams, and some people would say that her grades were poor.
More than anything else, Yunyan will willingly admit that his skills are inferior to others.
But if these people wanted to compare their grades with her, Fang Yunyan would never admit defeat.
Tong Qiu seemed to want to continue comforting Fang Yunyan.
Fang Yunyan smiled at her: "I really didn't take it to heart. It's not up to anyone to decide what the grades are. They will know when the middle school entrance examination is due."
Seeing that Fang Yunyan was so confident, Tong Qiu made a fist gesture: "Yunyan, punch the duck!"
The two of them didn't mention their names, and those people didn't know that the Lord was sitting next to them.
A girl asked, "Xin Xin, did the old witch really say in your class that the transfer students did not get good grades?"
"Can I still lie to you? If you take anyone from our class, you all know about it."
"That's class seven, and the school grass is in class seven."
When the person next to him said this, the others suddenly quieted down.
Everyone knows that Fang Zheng's family has a strong background, and even if the first middle school wants to go to the odd-numbered classes, they would not dare to go to the seventh class.
Otherwise, if you accidentally touch the school grass, it will not be good for anyone.
Therefore, the seventh class has maintained its original appearance from the first class of high school to the present.
They can't figure it out now, why should a girl with poor study go directly to Class 7?
Tong Qiu has spontaneously blocked the slanderous words around him.
Start thinking about how to make Yunyan perform well in the midterm exam.
Tong Qiu's face was wrinkled: "Our school is notoriously difficult to take exams, we came from a small place, don't think that we did well in the high school entrance examination, but we are still incomparable with their classmates from the first middle school and junior high school. "
Seeing that Yunyan was still calm, she added, "Just like me, there are more than 300 students in the city for the senior high school entrance examination, and the ranking in the first half of senior year has been around 600. If it weren't for the second semester, I would finally be familiar with our teacher's question-setting routine. , may not be in the top 500."
After she finished speaking, she patted her chest, "If it weren't for the fact that our school didn't have a rule for entering classes late, I would have been expelled from class seven."
One of the characteristics of No. 1 Middle School is that it will not change after being divided into classes in the first year of high school.
Even the teachers take them from high school to high school three, and the teachers of odd and even are the same, at most there will be a slight difference in the progress of the class.
Yun Yan pursed her lips lightly, "I will try my best."
The first class in the afternoon was physical education, but it happened to be raining, so the extracurricular interaction was changed to watching movies in the class.
Zhang Qiaoqiao, a cultural and sports committee member, came to ask about Yunyan's talent.
"Fang Yunyan, my name is Zhang Qiaoqiao, the style committee member of our class. Have you learned any dance or singing before?"
Fang Yunyan has never studied dancing, and he doesn't listen to popular songs much. At most, he sings.
But that kind of music has to have a specific environment to sing it with charm.
She shook her head and said, "I haven't learned this."
Zhang Qiaoqiao was distressed, "Well, I also want to say that there is a group dance in our class, and you will be the lead dancer."
Cheng Li didn't know when he was replaced by Fang Zheng at the same table again. He shouted, "I said, Sister Qiao, don't do any more dances. Last year, we were tossed a lot."
Zhang Qiaoqiao glared at him: "Isn't the stage effect very good? Besides, Fang Yunyan was nominated as a candidate for the top class when she came here. If she is the lead dancer, the effect will definitely be better than last year."
Fang Zheng felt that this suggestion was good.
But her sister's life was so hard since she was a child, how could she have the money to learn these things.
So Fang Zheng took the initiative to speak for Yunyan: "Change the program, I danced last year, and this year I have something new."
Brother Zheng went out, one of the top three, Zhang Qiaoqiao said, "Then I'll think about it."
Fang Yunyan turned to look at Fang Zheng, Fang Zheng gave her a mouth shape.
"Small idea."
Fang Yunyan's phone vibrated, thinking about relaxing in this class, she took out her phone.
Fang Zheng: Brother is covering you, don't be afraid.
Fang Yunyan was silent for a while, although she didn't want to reveal her brother-sister relationship with Fang Zheng, but Fang Zheng treated her well, she would naturally want to reciprocate.
After school that afternoon, Fang Yunyan deliberately waited for the people around Fang Zheng to finish.
Then they walked out of school together.
Fang Yunyan said, "Fang Zheng, do you have bad eyesight?"
Fang Zheng was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that in English class, he told Teacher Wang that he could not see from the back, so he sat behind Fang Yunyan.
Fang Yunyan took his silence as a default.
"Well, myopia in the early stage usually has the opportunity to adjust. As long as you pay attention to protecting your eyes, look into the distance after studying for a period of time, and move your eyeballs before going to bed at night..."
She talked about the small methods she usually used, her tone was soft and very serious.
Fang Yunyan didn't notice at all, the smile on Fang Zheng's lips was getting bigger and bigger, he felt that his sister was simply too cute.
It would be better if could call me brother someday.
Fang Zheng said, "NanNan, how do you know this? The strategy that you made a special trip to search for me?"
Fang Yunyan retorted seriously: "No, if you keep seeing things blurry, you still have to go to the hospital."
Fang Zheng wanted to say that he lied to the old witch, but he looked at his sister with genuine concern.
He swallowed the clarification again, "Okay, listen to Nan Nan."
Fang Yunyan gave him a smile, and the two got into the car and went home.
Fang's mother watched the scene of the brother and sister getting along from the car window. The other's father said, "I'm relieved to see that the two of them have a good relationship."
Fang's father nodded: "Yunyan has a good temperament, and Fang Zheng is becoming more and more sensible."
I also know to accompany my sister out of school.
Early in the morning the next day, haven't read it yet.