Chapter 811 School Grades, Parent Meeting

What does it have to do with you that he wants to hand in the paper?

The invigilator naturally knew this legendary candidate from No. 1 Middle School, and he looked at Jiang Lu hesitantly:

"Are you sure you want to..."

"Yeah." Jiang Wang stood up, "Thank you, teacher."

He nodded, grabbed Li Qinian's wrist, and dragged him out.

Invigilator: "..."

Inexplicably feel that something is wrong.

The students in the same examination room as Jiang Huang are all top 30 students in their grades, most of them are students in Class 3. Seeing this scene, they stared and almost broke their pens!

Brother Zhuang, you hand in the paper as soon as you hand it in. What does it mean to drag Brother Qi along?

Does he have no legs, or can't walk?

...

When the exam was over, the three classes became lively.

"Brother Qi, Brother Zhuang hurriedly dragged you away, why did he take you there?"

A curious baby took the initiative to ask.

It's normal for brothers to hang shoulders and shoulders. Everyone was just surprised why the relationship between the two suddenly heated up, and they didn't think about it.

"Where else can I go?"

Li Qinian took out a bunch of snacks from the drawer and put them on the desk, saying familiarly:

"Brother Wang treats guests, just eat."

Someone looked into his drawer and exclaimed:

"Fuck, are you guys robbing the canteen? No, what about your textbooks, which are packed full of snacks..."

"What about this?"

Li Qinian pointed to Jiang Huang's desk drawer.

Everyone took a closer look, and sure enough, there was a pile of worn-out textbooks with curled up legs in the drawer that was originally neat and clean.

all the classmates:"???"

The obsessive obsessive-compulsive madman who is obsessed with cleanliness actually allows you to spoil his treasure drawer like this? !

"Wait a minute, isn't it just a winter vacation, when did your relationship become so strong?"

The squad leader got goosebumps.

That is the drawer of Jiang Lu, a clean freak. You must know that Brother Lu's drawers are always arranged in an orderly manner. Every book is in military training, and they are arranged in order from tall to short...

Li Qinian just smiled mysteriously: "Brother Zhuang and I have always been close~"

Monitor: "?"

I believe you a ghost!

...

The marking team of No. 1 Middle School is notoriously efficient, and everyone's test scores came out the next day.

Li Qinian, 746 points, second in grade.

Jiang Lu, with 747 points, is the first in the grade.

When Li Qinian got the test paper, he just glanced at it and put it aside.

Didn't take the first place, it's boring.

The passing monitor picked up her test paper, raised it above her head, and took two puffs reverently.

Li Qinian: "?"

Squad leader: "Brother Seven, you are definitely the first person to change your fate against the sky. I'm here to enjoy the good luck."

Seeing Li Qinian showing disgust, he immediately added: "You don't understand, this is called a sense of ritual, inhaled into the mouth, engraved into the lungs, unforgettable forever!"

Li Qinian: "..."

In fact, what shocked her was the phrase "smack of good luck". How much does she want to die for her good luck?

While the two were talking, the class teacher walked in with the grade book.

"The college entrance examination is getting closer and closer. The school attaches great importance to the test results this time, so after discussing this time, the leaders decided to hold a parent meeting for this test situation."

"Ah, isn't it? I dropped twenty-one..."

"It's too bad, I need to hold a parent meeting to say it earlier!"

The teacher in charge smiled lightly, showing no sympathy:

"The college entrance examination is coming soon. This parents' meeting is related to the direction of your future life, so all parents must be present."

Li Qinian, who was about to make excuses: "..."