Chapter 904 Little Squad Leader Worry

"That Ma Fei, wasn't he the eighth in class last time?" Zi Yan said a little strangely.

Mengmeng talks about what happened with her classmates every day. Over time, Zi Yan and Zhang Han also know some classmates. When picking up Mengmeng, some of them have met each other. Ma Fei's words, Mengmeng said several times.

There are four rows in their class, and each row forms a team. During the exam, according to the overall score, the first group will receive a gift from Teacher Lu.

Of course, they are all final exams, once every semester.

It was only in the second semester, so Mengmeng was also looking forward to the gift from Teacher Lu.

The higher the expectation, the more worried about Ma Fei's grades. The grades of others are quite stable, but Ma Fei is the second last in the class.

"no."

Mengmeng leaned against the back seat, wobbled her calf twice, and muttered to answer:

"It was the first monthly exam, and Ma Fei ranked eighth. In the second monthly exam, there were only twenty or so. Today is the third time, second to last."

"Why did the grades drop so quickly?" Zi Yan was also puzzled: "It stands to reason that it is normal to drop ten or eight places, but it is a bit exaggerated to drop from the eighth place to the bottom two in the class all of a sudden. Isn't it what game he is addicted to recently?"

"I don't know. Ma Fei doesn't play mobile games very much. He usually doesn't talk, but it's so boring. Teacher Lu has asked his mother to come twice." Mengmeng replied: "It doesn't seem to work either. ah?"

"It's enough for Mengmeng to do well in the exam."

Zi Yan touched her little head: "Next semester, Mengmeng won the first, third and second place in the three monthly exams. This time we are in the top three in the exam, and Mom and Dad will take you out for a trip."

Regarding Mengmeng's studies, Zi Yan never said that she must take the first place. Basically, she would say every time that the top three would be rewarded. She didn't want to put pressure on Mengmeng. She also talked with Rong Jiali. Everyone wants to be number one. Not only is there a lot of pressure, but I have been number one in the past few times, and I keep taking it like this. If I don’t have the number one in the future, it will be a blow.

Zi Yan didn't pay attention to Zhang Han's attitude, it doesn't matter if he is first or tenth, judging by his appearance, even if he gets 30th in the exam, he will be rewarded.

It's just that the couple also have something in common. Every time they do well in the exam, for example, the first time, they will be rewarded more.

"Well, got it.

"

Mengmeng regards the concept of tourism as normal, and nodded decently:

"But I want the first place in our group. Teacher Lu said this time. The reward for the first place seems to be a trophy. This is the first trophy for the first time in elementary school."

"Then we can't make other people's studies better." Zi Yan's tone was a little helpless.

"A trophy."

Zhang Han suddenly leaked a thoughtful gaze.

My daughter likes trophies, so get some.

Trophies for the top three in the class.

Outstanding Class Leader Trophy.

Class Outstanding Classmate Trophy.

Three good student trophies.

The highest appearance trophy.

Cutest trophy.

Cutest trophy.

Seems like a lot.

Do you want to talk to Luo Shan?

"cough."

Suddenly, Zhang Han felt a sharp gaze.

hiss!

Trembling all over, the child's mother's eyes are so sharp!

Looking at the rearview mirror, Zhang Han laughed dryly at Zi Yan's look.

The two are now able to make eye contact.

Obviously, seeing Zhang Han's pondering eyes, Zi Yan knew that nothing was good.

You can't get what Mengmeng likes.

"That classmate Ma Fei, didn't you study well before? Recently, something happened. Maybe there is some small problem. Mengmeng wants to be the first in the group, so Dad will take you to visit Ma Fei's house and solve the problem." The problem is, he can concentrate on his studies, concentrate on his studies, and his grades will improve, and your group will be the first." Zhang Han said casually.

If you don't give the trophy directly, then it's a little troublesome to solve the problem fundamentally.

Presumably to help classmates, Hai Er Niang has no objection.

really.

I saw Zi Yan pondered for a while: "You can really try."

"Really?"

Mengmeng's eyes lit up: "Then our group can be the first."

Speaking of Mengmeng, she was slightly taken aback:

"However, the final exam is only half a month away, and there is not enough time. Even if Ma Fei studies hard, can his grades improve so much?"

"That's not necessarily the case, so, Mengmeng, you have to be prepared that the group is not the first, and we don't need to be the first in everything, just work hard and don't leave any regrets."

"Dad, when are we going?"

"The day after tomorrow is Saturday, then go tomorrow."

"ah?"

Zi Yan's expression paused slightly, and then she came to her senses.

The day after tomorrow is Saturday, and Zhang Han wants to play with Mengmeng. He doesn't have time. Tomorrow Friday, he will have time to visit after school in the afternoon.

Now in the first grade, some students go home to study for a long time, and even enroll in cram school, but Mengmeng, it’s over after doing a little homework every day, and going out to play on weekends, even so, the grades are always top Three, if you put all your mind on studying, it should be the first.

But Zi Yan didn't ask for anything, and she didn't want to put pressure on Mengmeng's study, besides, the little girl is so smart and her grades are also very good, so Haierniang is quite proud.

After all, we were born.

"Tomorrow, then I will tell Ma Fei tomorrow that my parents and I will go to their house as guests, chat with Ma Fei's mother, and then what will we do?"

"Just to talk about Ma Fei's grades." Zhang Han replied: "Tell his parents that Ma Fei's grades are lagging behind, so he has to study hard..."

"...."

The family of three chatted and laughed in the car. It took about half an hour to drive back to Crescent Mountain from the East District.

This short time is always interesting, and it is also the reason why Zhang Han chose Dongli Primary School.

Back on the mountain, Mengmeng ran to the pet area by herself to play with Dahei, Xiaohei and Xiaobudian.

Since the little boy had a sudden change last time, Dahei has been completely scared.

Every day, I have to hold the little one and watch for ten minutes. Is my second brother sick?

But the little one still looks hazy, and there is a strange thing.

Sometimes the little one would look at the fresh grass and fall into deep thought, sometimes he would look at the Leiyang tree and fall into thought, sometimes it would be the Leiyang flower, and those livestock, he would always meditate for a few seconds.

I don't know what this little guy is thinking about.

But when Mengmeng came, Sanhei still looked like that, playing and having fun together.

Just ten minutes after playing, Zhang Han and Zi Yan also came out, sitting in the gazebo under the Leiyang tree, talking privately between the young couple.

"Master, Wuming is here."

After a while Zhao Feng walked quickly and said: "He is at the foot of the mountain, just walking up the mountain."

"Um."

Zhang Han got up and walked towards the mountain.

When I came to the castle square, I saw Wuming with a beer belly wandering over:

"It's really nice here."

"If you like it, stay for a while." Zhang Han smiled casually.

"There will be a chance in the future." Wuming replied: "I still have to go out. Our Black White House, the disciple who came out last time disappeared, I don't know what happened, and no one has heard of it. I have to fight a few battles to gain a sense of presence, but the warriors have gone so much, it’s not interesting. I think I’d better go to other places and plan to explore the Endless Sea, are you interested?”

"My martial arts resources are enough for the time being. If I don't have enough, I will go to Sinan. I don't have any idea of ​​adventure for the time being." Zhang Han shook his head.

When Sinan learned that Zhang Hanyang could make the Shadow Clan leave the ancient mine and see the real sky and earth, he was almost intoxicated.

Tell Zhang Han to report to King Liu immediately after returning.

How many dark warriors don't want to come and see the real world?

Zhang Han can let them come here, everyone charges a fee, it is easy and can earn resources, why not do it.

So Zhang Han is still very satisfied.

"I knew it."

Nameless shook his head: "Then I'll go around by myself."

"Didn't it mean that it's easy to get lost in the Endless Sea?" Zhao Feng asked a little out of curiosity.

The former Zhao Feng would never ask, because he is unknown, he is a member of the black and white house, and has a noble status. It is okay to talk to his master, so what right does he have to ask.

But since I followed Zhang Han, gradually, those rules are no longer called rules.

He was more or less casual in his life, and now he was curious and wanted to know some secrets, so he asked Wuming.

To Zhao Feng, Wuming smiled slightly and said:

"The endless sea is dangerous. To be precise, in the sea, people's cultivation will be suppressed more and more. On the surface of the sea, there is nothing but those dangerous phantom formations. Our palace lord rewarded me with a treasure that can sense the direction in it." , after exploring the outer sea area, if we get something good, we will give it to our palace lord's daughter. Coincidentally, our palace lord's daughter is only eight years old now, a very cute little girl, but a bit wild, usually The practice is very smooth, and I can almost catch up with a lazy person like me."

"You?" Zhang Han looked at Wuming.

He is indeed a little hard to see through. The first time I saw him in the ancient mine, I knew that he was a cultivator of some level.

Of course, under the oppression of the world, his cultivation base is at best a golden core.

"I practice anonymously. I usually drink and sleep, and my cultivation level will increase."

"Pfft, ahem..."

Zhao Feng choked on the saliva.

real or fake?

"Zhang Hanyang, your strength is about to catch up with me. I can't even see you through. In this world, you are the third." Wuming smiled, and when he talked about rising, he took out the wine gourd and took another big gulp .

"Who is the first one?" Zhang Han asked casually.

While talking, they sat down on the chairs on the edge of the square, and Wuming drank a couple more sips of wine before answering:

"The first one is naturally our palace lord, she is the darling of heaven, the second one is our palace lord's man, and the third one is you."

"Other people, such as the thirteen giants in the ancient mine king realm, and the other twelve people, I can feel the monstrous strength, strong coercion, extremely strong, our palace lord, like fog, erratic, our palace lord's man , he feels like a pool of water, calm and without any fluctuations, as for you..."

The nameless eyes looked at Zhang Han, and there was a dark glow in the depths of the eyes:

"It's as deep as the stars and the sea."