Chapter: 1443
Han Xiangzhu, the future can only be his Lu Zixun's wife, he will wait patiently, waiting for his little girl to open up, and slowly fall in love with him.
Before class in the afternoon, Lu Zixun went directly to the classroom, but went to the office to find the head teacher and asked someone to sit by the window at the back.
Old Wei, the head teacher of his 30th class, had long heard that such an outstanding student parachuted into their class, and the old Wei slept happily at night when he was happy.
It is said that Lu Zixun was among the top three in Yucheng when he was in the entrance examination three years ago.
I heard that the first two were also the nine births of the Lu family back then. One was the boss and the other seemed to be the fifth.
With the arrival of Lu Zixun, they might be able to reorganize their college entrance examination records in Yanzhong. If you are lucky, maybe a college entrance examination champion will be awarded!
Therefore, he of course readily agreed to Lu Zixun's small request.
Lu Zixun returned to the classroom after talking with the head teacher, Wei, in the office.
When he returned, Bai Jinglin was already sitting in her seat.
Seeing him walk over, Bai Jinglin's face flushed suddenly, her hands and feet were at a loss, and her voice was quiet: "That Lu Zixun, I'm sorry, I, I may have fallen down suddenly at the time, and my mind was a little confused. I didn't mean to slander Xiang Zhu. ."
Lu Zixun took care of her because it was purely a waste of his time.
He arranged his books neatly, and when he was carrying the books and ready to leave, he said coldly: "In the future, stay away from Xiangzhu. Otherwise, I would never say it as easily as I am today."
Then he turned around and left.
Bai Jinglin wanted to stop him, but she was a little embarrassed to see that the whole class looked at them.
Lu Zixun walked directly to the end of the classroom, leaning against the back door, and said to a classmate there: "Let's change positions. I have already told the class teacher. I like quietness."
His innate temperament made this classmate clearly feel a sense of oppression.
"Okay, okay, wait for me, I'll pack my things."
After a few minutes, the table was cleared out, and Lu Zixun slowly put down his schoolbag and sat down.
Because it is September, the back door of the classroom is open, and the front door of the second grade one classroom is also open. If you listen carefully, you can even hear the voice of the second grade one math teacher Lao Tian.
"Han Xiangzhu, you said you did it on purpose. I have already said this question again, but you still did it wrong. I can't offend you. Why can you learn so well in other subjects? It's me. Can't learn mathematics!" The mathematics class of the second year of high school slapped the table straight.
Lu Zixun's mouth hooked, and it seemed that his decision was right. If he doesn't come again, Xiang Zhu will probably spit up blood from their math teacher.
The head teacher of the Senior 30 class is a Chinese teacher, and he has already started to teach at this time.
Bai Yizhi, who was sitting in front of Lu Zixun, took advantage of the old Chinese Wei writing on the blackboard, and whispered back and asked him: "Hey, the third youngest, why don't you sit next to the school flower, are you afraid of your sister Xiangzhu being angry!"
Lu Zixun gave her a blank look: "Bai Yizhi, do you want to know, my second brother's expression after seeing that photo!"
Bai Yizhi gritted his teeth and stared: "Okay, Lu Zixun, count you as cruel!"
Yanzhong arranged four classes in the afternoon, and school ended at 5:20.
Because many students are far away from school, more than half of the students in Iwanaka live on campus.
After school at 5:20, there is more than an hour of free time, and then dinner at 6:30. The evening self-study is between 7:40 and 9:20 in the evening.
After school, Han Xiangzhu had just packed up his math test papers and textbooks, and was going to the study room to find Lu Zixun to make up lessons.
Lin Fan walked in front of her: "Xiang Zhu, take out your math papers, and I will tell you about the math problem. It is estimated that Lao Wei will ask you questions tomorrow."
A pure smile appeared on Lin Fan's face. JrNovels.com
Before class in the afternoon, Lu Zixun went directly to the classroom, but went to the office to find the head teacher and asked someone to sit by the window at the back.
Old Wei, the head teacher of his 30th class, had long heard that such an outstanding student parachuted into their class, and the old Wei slept happily at night when he was happy.
It is said that Lu Zixun was among the top three in Yucheng when he was in the entrance examination three years ago.
I heard that the first two were also the nine births of the Lu family back then. One was the boss and the other seemed to be the fifth.
With the arrival of Lu Zixun, they might be able to reorganize their college entrance examination records in Yanzhong. If you are lucky, maybe a college entrance examination champion will be awarded!
Therefore, he of course readily agreed to Lu Zixun's small request.
Lu Zixun returned to the classroom after talking with the head teacher, Wei, in the office.
When he returned, Bai Jinglin was already sitting in her seat.
Seeing him walk over, Bai Jinglin's face flushed suddenly, her hands and feet were at a loss, and her voice was quiet: "That Lu Zixun, I'm sorry, I, I may have fallen down suddenly at the time, and my mind was a little confused. I didn't mean to slander Xiang Zhu. ."
Lu Zixun took care of her because it was purely a waste of his time.
He arranged his books neatly, and when he was carrying the books and ready to leave, he said coldly: "In the future, stay away from Xiangzhu. Otherwise, I would never say it as easily as I am today."
Then he turned around and left.
Bai Jinglin wanted to stop him, but she was a little embarrassed to see that the whole class looked at them.
Lu Zixun walked directly to the end of the classroom, leaning against the back door, and said to a classmate there: "Let's change positions. I have already told the class teacher. I like quietness."
His innate temperament made this classmate clearly feel a sense of oppression.
"Okay, okay, wait for me, I'll pack my things."
After a few minutes, the table was cleared out, and Lu Zixun slowly put down his schoolbag and sat down.
Because it is September, the back door of the classroom is open, and the front door of the second grade one classroom is also open. If you listen carefully, you can even hear the voice of the second grade one math teacher Lao Tian.
"Han Xiangzhu, you said you did it on purpose. I have already said this question again, but you still did it wrong. I can't offend you. Why can you learn so well in other subjects? It's me. Can't learn mathematics!" The mathematics class of the second year of high school slapped the table straight.
Lu Zixun's mouth hooked, and it seemed that his decision was right. If he doesn't come again, Xiang Zhu will probably spit up blood from their math teacher.
The head teacher of the Senior 30 class is a Chinese teacher, and he has already started to teach at this time.
Bai Yizhi, who was sitting in front of Lu Zixun, took advantage of the old Chinese Wei writing on the blackboard, and whispered back and asked him: "Hey, the third youngest, why don't you sit next to the school flower, are you afraid of your sister Xiangzhu being angry!"
Lu Zixun gave her a blank look: "Bai Yizhi, do you want to know, my second brother's expression after seeing that photo!"
Bai Yizhi gritted his teeth and stared: "Okay, Lu Zixun, count you as cruel!"
Yanzhong arranged four classes in the afternoon, and school ended at 5:20.
Because many students are far away from school, more than half of the students in Iwanaka live on campus.
After school at 5:20, there is more than an hour of free time, and then dinner at 6:30. The evening self-study is between 7:40 and 9:20 in the evening.
After school, Han Xiangzhu had just packed up his math test papers and textbooks, and was going to the study room to find Lu Zixun to make up lessons.
Lin Fan walked in front of her: "Xiang Zhu, take out your math papers, and I will tell you about the math problem. It is estimated that Lao Wei will ask you questions tomorrow."
A pure smile appeared on Lin Fan's face. JrNovels.com
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