Chapter 102: opinion

The third grade placement test was held on the last Saturday of September.
The progress of the study was not delayed, so I took six courses on Saturday.
At the beginning of the question, people can still keep their spirits up, but when they got to the last politics, Lin Chaoxi felt that his physical strength was almost at the limit, his arms were sore, but he still tried his best to keep writing.
The bell rang, and the whole class sighed with a sigh.
The teacher asked the test paper to pass it up. Bao Xiaomeng sat behind her and poked her back with a test paper.
Lin Chou turned around and took over. At first glance, he found that Bao Xiaomeng’s political examination paper had a lot of big questions, and he didn’t even write two sentences perfunctory.
She frowned, but Xiao Meng’s classmates were like nothing, and turned to ask if Zheng Matt had a basketball game, she would take another beautiful girl from the next class to see.
"In the middle of the playground." Zheng Matt smiled, because she just turned back, so Zheng Matt subconsciously asked: "Is the baby also see?"
After Zheng Matt asked, he realized that it was wrong. He paused, and the Anzhen interface: "Ten Ming, you want more, people will soon go to Zhongming class soon, how can we play with us?"
Lin Chaoxi suddenly stunned, Zheng Tianming rushed to him to show a sorry smile, and then said to An Zhen: "Hey baby just thought more~"
Ampo: "Oh."
Lin Chaoxi quickly turned back and passed the test paper forward.
A similar conversation takes place in many corners of the classroom. Where do you go to play? What are you going to eat at night? The atmosphere in the class is of course very interesting and harmonious. No one is answering or discussing the topic. It is not like a junior graduating class. .
I don’t know how I suddenly care about this. I don’t care about the class. I don’t care if everyone is serious about it... I care... no one cares about the future...
She was silent, handed over the volume, and began to clean up the table.
On the side of the desk is her site, which is relatively clean, and on the other side is the place where the sleeping brothers are filled with all kinds of messy ghosts. She put the pencil case in her bag and continued to sort out the things in the table.
At noon today, Li Wei specially called her and her to the class. She told them very straightforwardly that the scores of the three words that came out now are very good, and they can be divided into no accidents. Ming class.
And next Monday morning, each class will release the results of the placement test. Before the first class, they can take the bag to the new class. Therefore, Li Wei, they took the unusable things home after they finished the exam today, so they can go directly to the new class on Monday, without moving in and out...
When Li Wei said that the reason for letting them bring things home, the speed of speech has obviously slowed down. Lin Zhaoxi can understand the insufficiency of her words. If you want to go, you will go simply and do not move. Going, being surrounded by the whole class, it is very embarrassing for everyone.
Therefore, in order to prevent this kind of embarrassing scene from happening, Lin can only pack things. She collected very slowly, and Bao Xiaomeng, Zheng Matt, and the students who watched the basketball game in one game all ran away without a hit.
But some people have not gone...
"I left our class on Monday?" The sleeping brother just woke up and stared at her.
Lin Chaoxi was shocked and replied: "Can...maybe...no, not sure, I am packing things."
"Put up the dictionary and take the dictionary away?"
Lin Zhaoxi looked at a large piece of the bag, and the old face was red.
"You are good, don't stay in our class."
After the sleeping brother left this sentence, he dragged his bag and left, very chic.
Lin Chaoxi glared at his back.
When she returned to God, there was only a classmate left in the classroom.
The broom crossed the ground and gave a quiet rustle. On the desk, there are books of different heights. The clothes that have been forgotten are hanging on the back of the chair. The leaves of the plant's horns are drooping, and the window dust is sparse. Under the setting sun, the air seems to be a little bit of sand floating.
Lin Chaoxi put the last exercise book in the desk into the schoolbag, but like what he felt, his hand stopped at the moment he pressed the book.
She opened the first page and wrote the words "Zhong Ming Ban" with a red pen.

Lin Zhaoxi left the class with the singer as usual.
The light and simple, the schoolbag is the same as when I was in school, and I didn’t bring anything else. Lin Zhaoxi stared at the boy's schoolbag, tangled for a while, still did not ask him.
However, when they stepped out of the school gate, they stopped at the same time.
Before the school stalls, some people were taking over the pancakes handed over by the master. When they saw them, the man was very happy to say hello to them, and then he did not hesitate to open the plastic bag and bite a hot pancake.
In addition to Lao Lin, there are no other people who can eat food in front of their children.
Lin rushed to the old forest: "Dad, how do you come to pick me up?"
"Look at your recent tea and rice, don't think about it, come over and pick you up, talk about the father's love by the way." Lao Lin said very straightforwardly.
Lin Zhaoxi: "..."
"Hey, go home yourself." Lao Lin patted the shoulders of the squat, pushing the bicycle with one hand and going directly with her in the other direction.
Before Lao Lin finished eating pancakes, there was no dialogue between her and Lao Lin. Comrade Lao Lin sometimes grins, and sometimes it is hot, and the bicycle is also twisted and twisted. Even so, Lao Lin does not mean to divide her half.
I’m already accustomed to...
After a while, Lin Chaoxi finally couldn't help: "Dad, how long... I can't walk."
Lao Lin smiled: "Where are you coming out, where are we going?"
"You don't say it early!"
"If you say it early, how can you lie to you to take two more steps to lose weight?"
Lin Zhaoxi: "..."
Lao Lin’s face is still smiling, and Lin’s eve is not enough for him. He is worthy of forcing his head and looking around. Therefore, the plot is such a strange arrangement, and unconsciously, she and Lao Lin went to the back door of a city in Anning City.
The basketball court is not far from the front, and there are cheers and shouts coming from the wind.
Zheng Tianming leaped and dropped the ball after the dribble, and Bao Xiaomeng shouted in the stands. On the day of the coming, they played a game with the first class. At that time, everyone was united and tacit, and there was no such distance between them. .
Seeing her, Lao Lin glanced at the basketball court, then smiled and pushed the bicycle to go there. The basketball court was not covered outside the fence. She and Lao Lin stood alone, very awkward and easily found.
A long whistle sounded on the court, indicating the end of a game.
When it was said that it was too late, a figure left the basketball and flew from the court.
Lin Zhaoxi saw the afterimage, and subconsciously stuck himself behind the pole.
"Good night, baby, is this uncle your brother?" Zheng Matt squatted on the fence, smiled brightly, and said hello loudly.
"The young man can talk very much." Lao Lin praised the good and shouted and shouted at her. "Come out, the pole can't cover you."
Lin Zhaoxi: "You don't look back and talk to me..."
"Does the baby come to see me playing specifically?"
Lin Zhaoxi: "No."
Lao Lin: "Yes."
Lin Zhaoxi was once again betrayed by her dad.
More sights came from the stands, Bao Xiaomeng silently, Anzhen turned a blind eye, but many of the cheerful and outgoing students jumped up and waved at her, and some people screamed in vain: "Lin, Chao, Xi, Why are you coming!"
Lin’s returning hand was still in the air, and she heard that her hand was shrinking and shrinking.
"Go to your mother!" Zheng Tianming turned back and rushed to the few most screaming boys than a middle finger. "Don't think about it!"
"Reply?"
"We are betting you will see us play ~"
"What is this good gambling..."
"Because it is important that you love or not love us~"
Zheng Matt smiled sincerely, although with the appearance of his hippie smile, it is more like a lie to lie to the girl happy, but probably his toothpick inserted in the ear and nose has been replaced with a silver ring of Ding Ding, actually let Lin Jingxi feel sincere.
Sure enough, real gold and silver are more reliable than toothpicks... Lin Chaoxi fell into a very inexplicable feeling, Zheng Matt still smiled at her.
"You...you are going to the game, add a...oil!" Lin Zhaoxi returned.
Zheng Matte orangutan patted his chest and ran away.
Lao Lin: "It's better to be handsome, you have to hesitate?"
"I didn't tangled..." Lin said that he was here, looking at Lao Lin, "!!!"
Lao Lin wouldn’t think that she’s recently
tea and rice does not think
is to worry about whether to stay with Zheng Tianming at 13 or to go to class 1?
"Dad, it's not what you think!"
"What is that?"
Lao Lin asked.

"I was thinking, can you... teach us classes..."
Sitting in the small park bench with the old forest, Lin Lin peeled off a grilled hawthorn and finally hesitated for a long time.
"No." Lao Lin’s answer is simply the opposite of her hesitation.
Lin Daixi was burnt down by the golden orange gum, but he resisted not crying.
"First of all, they don't want to learn. I can't teach people who don't want to learn, so I won't teach them."
Lao Lin is the old forest, and the syllogism reasoning is the key to perfecting the problem.
Lao Lin rarely sees serious attitudes. He continues: "Secondly, I am a math teacher. I can only teach mathematics. I can't change the learning status of other subjects."
"Ok."
"Of course, the main problem is that Dad's tutoring class is very expensive, and the class is scheduled to be next year." Lao Lin said.
Lin Zhaoxi: "..."
She bowed her head and continued to peel the mountain, and the heat was nourished. She felt so good and funny. In fact, Lao Lin’s answer, she has long thought about it many times. Now, listening to Lao Lin’s personal statement, there is a sense of relief.
The situation in their class and the primary school summer camp is completely different. Laolin is not a versatile antidote.
"So I should go directly to Zhong Ming Ban?" She took a bite of the mountain and asked the question directly.
"That's your business, ask me why?"
"Do you not even give a reference?"
"Your old father doesn't know what your teenage girl is struggling with and can't provide a reference?"

It’s very simple, the learning environment is good in 1 class, and the learning environment in 13 classes is poor. In a better learning environment, people can accept the influence of good atmosphere, work harder and go up every day.

Hearing this, Lao Lin turned his head in shock and looked at her from head to toe: "So what is the problem with Dad's influence on you, let you try to watch the TV series for three years?"
Lin Zhaoxi: "..."
At that moment, she certainly wanted to refute Lao Lin. For example, Zhong Lin is a brand new imperfect woman, not her now. But in fact, she was not changed by Lao Lin in the strawberry world, so she decided to shut up.
Lao Lin shook his head and made a full meal.
Behind the bench, the bamboo is lightly shaken, and people in the alleys come and go, and many students carrying schoolbags rushed down the depths of the alleys.
"What advice do you need?" Lao Lin is very strange.
"I want you to tell me, if I stay in class 13, how can I change something without being changed by the environment."
It is also at this moment.
The sunset is finally completely hidden on the ridge, and the sky is at the delicate moment of the border between light and dark. The smell of braised squid in the air makes people feel inexplicable warmth.
Lin Chaoxi sucked his nose and suddenly heard the old forest opening.
"Don't be changed by the world, you will change the world."
The sound of the old Lin is clear and gentle, and the smile is gentle. At that time, Lin Xixi did not understand what this sentence from her father’s mouth meant.
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