Chapter 289: Classmate Xiaolu

Even if it rarely appears in the classroom for a semester, Zhang Kelai feels that the history exam has no way to start. At least the correctness of the multiple choice questions will not be slightly worse than that of ordinary students. Short answer questions, quizzes, etc. may be slightly farther from the standard answers. But there is no problem at all if you fill the entire test paper with nonsense. The foundation of the liberal arts is there. After answering the questions, Zhang Ke hesitated. If he can't pass the test this time, the teacher who corrected the paper must have a deep prejudice against him.

Next came the political exam. Zhang Ke didn’t know until he got the exam paper that he was studying philosophy knowledge this semester. Marxist philosophy, not only in junior high school, but also in high school. Although Zhang finally gave up the postgraduate entrance examination, he still seriously participated in the postgraduate entrance examination review in his senior year. Even if this course is very annoying, after so many years of study, it is enough to leave a deep impression, not to mention that Zhang Ke once developed a strong interest in philosophy. Naturally, there was no problem with multiple-choice questions; although he didn't know how far away from the standard answer, Zhang Ting was able to fill up the test paper with decent nonsense for each short-answer question and essay question. Novel chapters are updated the fastest

Li Zhifang was in charge of the exam all afternoon, so she would naturally take out Zhang Ke's test paper to have a look. Although she took out Tang's test paper with nearly standard answers for comparison, Zhang Ke's answers to the quizzes and short answers were a bit off-centered , but if you were to answer this test paper by yourself, you probably wouldn't be able to answer better than Zhang. "Fiction" novel chapters are updated the fastest

For the three subjects that will be tested tomorrow, Chinese and English are Zhang Ke's strengths. He is worse in mathematics, but it is not too far off. Make up some math, maybe this time you won't be at the bottom of the exam..."

"I won't be at the bottom... Is this what a teacher asks of his students?" Zhang Ke looked at Li Zhifang in surprise.

"Ah..." Li Zhifang felt that this was a bit inappropriate. His face was a little red, and he didn't want to show the dignity of a teacher in front of Zhang Ke at all.

"How high do you think your goal can be set?" Tang stared at the other side, rolled the draft paper into a bundle, and tapped Zhang Ke on the head, "I was going to help you with your homework yesterday, and you went to the provincial capital without saying a word , I have been worrying about whether you can catch up with the exam today, and what bad things are you going to do tonight?"

Zhang Ke went to pick up Xu Si's phone yesterday. Facing Tang Tang, he was a little guilty, and he didn't dare to be long-winded. He quickly said that there was nothing to do tonight, and he was going to ask her to help him make a surprise number.

Li Zhifang smiled and left holding the test paper.

At this moment, Du Fei approached stealthily: "I heard that you changed cars again?"

Although Du Fei is not yet eighteen years old, like Zhang Ke, he already has a driver's license. It was probably after 1997 that the age limit for driver's licenses became stricter. Zhang Che threw the car keys to Du Fei: "The school gate is silver-gray. If there is another scratch on the car tomorrow,

You just wait for the punch. "

Du Fei naturally didn't take Zhang Ke's warning seriously, and wanted to slip away when he got the car keys, but Zhang Ke stopped him: "You have to send me and Tang back first, right?"

Du Fei was helpless. Just be the groom for Zhang first. When I went downstairs, I saw Chen Feirong standing in the aisle with her classmates answering the exam answers. Tang ran over to say hello to her. Unexpectedly, Chen Feirong talked to Tang for a while, and walked over coyly. Zhang Ke looked at Chen Feirong in surprise. This was probably the first time she took the initiative to talk to herself since she knew her. He himself was a little caught off guard, and looked at Chen Feirong in a daze, seeing the corners of her mouth twitching, as if she had something hard to say.

"..."

"What?" Zhang Ke didn't hear what Chen Feirong said to the ants, and couldn't help but put his ear close to her mouth, "Your family wants to invite me to dinner. Why did you invite me to dinner?"

Chen Feirong's face was flushed, and even the roots of her ears were red as if stained with blood. She had always been used to treating Zhang indifferently, but the formal invitation to Zhang Ke made her hard to say.

Her father, Chen Qi, listened to Zhang Ke's advice at the beginning of the year and set up a running water table in the original tavern. He did not expect to be an unexpected success, and he had little savings in the past year. However, the space of the original tavern was too small, so he planned to change it to a bigger one. After thinking about it for a long time, I really have to make up my mind to do it. The couple hesitated again. After all, for ordinary people, if they want to start a bigger business, they are walking on thin ice. After all, the family is not rich, so they can't help it. Chen Qi and his wife Liu Fen discussed inviting Zhang Ke to a meal, not only to thank him for his idea, but also hope that he can help with ideas again this time. Naturally, Chen Qi and his wife had no way to contact Zhang Ke, and Xu Si was not in Haizhou, so Chen Feirong met Zhang Ke at school.

Make a formal invitation. Chen Qi can only make an appointment with Zhang Ke first, and Bo and Zhou You will be with them.

Chen Feirong hadn't met Zhang Ke in school during this period of time, but she met Zhang Ke suddenly at this unexpected time, and no one else could deal with it calmly.

It took a lot of time to explain clearly the reason for inviting guests to dinner. After Chen Feirong finished speaking, she was so uncomfortable that she almost burst into tears, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable.

"Okay, you can just tell me the time for dinner tomorrow, and I will come to the school to take the exam tomorrow..." Zhang Ke couldn't bear to make things difficult for Chen Feirong. The key point was that Tang was staring at him. The relationship is good, and I feel that I will have a conflict with Chen Feirong. She can help Chen Feirong instead of helping herself. Well, you can't be as knowledgeable as a little girl.

Zhang Ke and Du Fei waited boredly for Tang and Chen Feirong to whisper to each other for a while, and then went downstairs together. When they left the school gate, they saw Li Zhifang riding her permanent bicycle and carrying her daughter Zhou Xiaolu out.

Zhou Xiaolu waved to them from afar. Zhou Xiaolu, who was only thirteen years old during the Chinese New Year, could be seen as a beauty embryo at first glance, with red lips and white teeth, delicate eyebrows, tender and fair, but not yet the gorgeous appearance of an adult.

Seeing that Du Fei was going to sit in the cab, Li Zhifang couldn't help but tell Li Zhifang: "There are many people on the road at this time, so drive carefully..." Du Fei hurriedly handed the car keys to Zhang Ke, and said to Li Zhifang with a smile: "I'll just touch the steering wheel, Zhang Ke is driving."

Damn, this kid is still pretending to be a student in front of Li Zhifang, Zhang Ke took the car key from Du Fei in a very depressed manner.

"Xiaolu, we will take you back..." Tang greeted Zhou Xiaolu to take the car.

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Zhou Xiaolu shook her head tenderly, and said, "I still have to accompany my mother to the vegetable market to buy vegetables."

Du Fei said to Li Zhifang: "Mr. Li, there is still the last day. Except for Zhang Ke, everyone else has nothing to review. Let Xiaolu play with us and send her back before eight o'clock."

Zhang Ke didn't expect that Du Fei had pretended to be a good student for half a year, and his relationship with Li Zhifang was straightened out. He also justifiably abducted someone else's daughter to go out to play. Seeing the little girl's eyes, there was some expectation. It seemed that the relationship with Du Fei and Tang was pretty good. acquaintance.

Du Fei is a good boy. No matter what other teachers and students in the school think of him, Li Zhifang knows it well. The relationship with the students is more cordial.

Li Zhifang thought for a while, in short, she didn't need to worry about her daughter's studies at all, so she patted her daughter on the shoulder: "Don't be too crazy."

Seeing her mother's promise, Zhou Xiaolu quickly jumped out of the car, got into the car and greeted Zhang and Du Fei politely: "Brother Zhang Ke, brother Du Fei..."

Zhang He said to Zhou Xiaolu solemnly: "You remember, your elder brother Du Fei is a wolf with a big tail in human skin..." He smiled complacently, maybe Du Fei didn't feel it yet. I think, maybe as time goes by, Zhou Xiaolu, who has a growing feeling for Li Zhifang, will be transferred to her.

Du Fei smiled and scolded Zhang Pan and slandered him. Like all teenagers, he viewed his emotional world very purely. He was making friends with Shengxia, so his feelings for Li Zhifang faded, and for Zhou Xiaolu. It is also a kind of indescribable intimacy.

How can the emotional sky of young people be as complicated as Zhang Ke who has experienced two lives?

After Zhang Cozy's car drove for a while, Li Zhifang was nowhere to be seen, so Du Fei patted Zhang Ke on the shoulder again and asked to drive: "Have a hand addiction."

Zhang Si glanced at him: "I asked you to pretend just now, do you think it's possible now?" Seeing that his hands were itchy, and driving on a road with few cars, it's better to give him a hand addiction.

Zhang Ke called home, but no one answered. When he called at the new house, his mother arranged the room there and said that he would have dinner at Wanqing's place at night. Zhang Ke asked Du Fei to drive directly to the new house without hesitation. Jinyuan to go. They called Tang's mother, Gu Jianping, over to have dinner together, and the crowd was more lively.

At this time, it is almost impossible for Tang Xueqian and his father to have dinner at home.