Chapter 12 Not a Good Road An Ran followed her slowly, and when she sat down, she found that this classmate's seat was just in front of Shi Jian, and she roughly knew where she was sitting.
"What's wrong?" Shi Jian just heard the conversation between An Ran and the girl. After unloading her schoolbag and putting it on the table, she stopped packing.
"I have something to ask you. Can you go out with me for a while?"
Feeling that the girl's help-seeking eyes were a little like a watery deer, Shi Jian nodded, "Where do you want to talk?"
"Just outside the door."
Outside the classroom is the corridor, where people are coming and going and it is noisy.
But An Ran still lowered her voice and said, "Shi Jian, I was busy preparing for the competition before and didn't have time to interact with the classmates in the class. Now that I'm done, I want to get along well with everyone... But..."
Shi Jian lowered his eyes and looked at the girl's slightly embarrassed expression, and listened patiently, "Do you want to ask me about some of my classmates?"
"Yes." An Ran stood on tiptoes and moved closer to Shi Jian, "Can you tell me the name of the person sitting next to me?"
The girl approached unexpectedly, and Shi Jian felt an itch on the tip of her nose, and a faint fragrance of flowers poured in.
I don’t know what kind of floral fragrance it is, but it is fresh and elegant, and it smells so good that people want to be lingered by it for a long time.
However, the content of the girl's whispered question made him want to laugh——
Should I say that this person is really lonely or has a big heart?
It’s been more than a month since school started, and I still don’t even know the names of the tables.
"The girl who just walked in front of you, her name is Zhou Ningyue, lemon of lemon, moon of moon, she is sitting on your left; sitting next to her is Xia Ying, summer of summer, hero of Ying, a boy wearing glasses. ." Shi Jian introduced An Ran word for word, her voice clear and steady.
"I remember." An Ran listened carefully, then turned to look through the window towards Zhou Nigyue's seat in the classroom.
She found that a boy with a black schoolbag and glasses came in from the empty seat on the other side and sat next to her.
"Is that Xia Ying?" She raised her chin and looked over at the boy for guidance.
Under the crystal clear morning light, the girl's slender neck appeared longer.
Being so close, Shi Jian had a more concrete understanding of how good a person's skin was.
Like warm jade, no pores visible.
His heart skipped a beat for no reason, and when he raised his head to look toward the classroom, his movements became a little panicked for no reason.
"It's him." The boy's voice became softer.
This year, Jincheng No. 70 Middle School has an especially large number of new students enrolling in the high school department. There are a total of [-] classes in the first grade of high school, with [-] people in each class.
Every classroom was full, with several students sitting in a row.
There are 68 students in the first class of senior high school. Except for the window seats on both sides, which are sitting in two rows together, there are four rows of classmates sitting side by side in the middle.
The students sitting in the middle have to squeeze in from behind the classmates next to them every time they go to and from get out of class, so many students are unwilling to sit in the middle.
Because there are so many students, everyone’s seats in the class are very crowded. Every time the students sitting in the middle want to go out for a breather or use the restroom before and after class, they have to give up their seats to the students sitting on the edge, which is very troublesome. .
When you meet your deskmates with whom you have a good relationship, it's okay to ask them to get up frequently and give way. However, when you meet those who don't get along well with your deskmates, or there are classmates who pretend to be asleep on purpose and don't want them to pass by.
The students sitting in the middle had no choice but to find a way to squeeze in.
Not only was he in pain, but he often squeezed into the table in the back row, causing disaster to the students in the back row. The books and stationery they placed on the table were not placed properly, and they often fell down because the desk was pushed up and tilted, causing A series of adverse reactions that are quite annoying.
Therefore, even if the students sitting in the middle don't like the people sitting next to them, they don't dare to really fall out with them for fear of being blocked.
In addition, I don’t dare to drink too much water during get out of class, as I am afraid that frequent trips to the toilet will cause trouble, which is quite unfree.
However, where they sit is beyond the students' control.
"I remember."
An Ran's serious expression, as if he was memorizing the key points of the exam, amused Shi Jian, "Is there anything else you want to ask?"
"Have."
"You said."
"Your grades are pretty good, right?"
"Not as good as you."
"You don't have to be so modest."
Now, if you randomly pick any student in the class to take the exam, he or she may get a better grade than you.
Except for English, where I am sure to get high marks, I have forgotten everything else, at least [-]% or [-]%.
It’s been more than ten years, who the hell still remembers what they learned in high school? It's too difficult, it's really difficult for about the upcoming course content and the monthly exams to pass.
An Ran couldn't help but feel bald, as if facing a powerful enemy.
Don't even think about being number one in the grade, and you won't be able to keep your reputation as a top student.
"I'm definitely not as good as you now." Looking at the good-tempered young man in front of her, An Ran thought about her next plan and couldn't help lowering her head, her voice became much softer, "I'm not as good as others either."
"???" Looking at the girl in front of her who suddenly became listless, Shi Jian couldn't understand it.
Miss, you tell me not to be humble so that I can tell lies by myself? Who has better grades and the red list is still posted at the school gate? Do you want to go and see it again? ! "Really." Knowing that Shi Jian didn't believe it, An Ran raised her head and looked at him sadly, "You will know soon."
"Is it because I've been busy with other things recently and feel like I haven't studied well?" Although Shi Jian didn't believe what An Ran said about being inferior to herself and others, she also guessed the reason why she was so anxious.
"It's more than that." The real reason is difficult to explain, but An Ran feels that the real situation can be explained to the person in front of him in a way, "I have been out of shape since the beginning of the school year and haven't learned any lessons. This monthly exam, You will definitely do poorly on the exam.”
Not only the monthly exams, but also completing homework is very difficult.
"You have a good foundation. Even if you take some courses during this period, you won't be far behind." Shi Jian still felt that An Ran was too worried, but she sincerely comforted her, "Isn't Xiao Sai finished now? Work hard. Study with peace of mind, you will definitely be able to catch up soon."
"I hope so." An Ran was not optimistic at all about her upcoming tutoring sessions.
The main thing she lacked was not a few classes, but the content of the entire school teaching system. If she wanted to make up for it in a short time, even if she had a headache every day, she wouldn't be able to make up for it all at once.
"It's really rare that the young lady is not confident sometimes." Shi Jian joked as she looked at An Ran, who was looking down in front of her, with her little head hanging down and her whole body looking like a deflated rabbit doll.
"The premise of self-confidence is to know that you have strength." An Ran raised her head with a headache.
"You are already very capable." Shi Jian continued to smile, "Didn't you just win the runner-up in the Xiaoxing Finals? You are a new artist in our class."
"How did you know?" An Ran looked at Shi Jian with wide eyes.
"Your mother told me." The boy raised his eyebrows slightly.
Only then did An Ran realize that the man in front of him had good eyes, nose, and mouth, and even his eyebrows were thick and neat. It was hard to fault him. He really had a good foundation for losing weight and becoming a handsome guy.
Look at the fat, white, lively and smiling face in front of you.
An Ran was lost for a moment, "What did you say?"
"Our family received your message." Shi Jian smiled and explained more carefully.
"What post?" An Ran still didn't understand.
"Didn't you go to Warsaw to participate in the Xiaoxian Finals a few days ago and win second place? Your mother is going to hold a banquet for you at home and invite everyone to celebrate together. You should know, right?"
"I do not know."
Looking at the blank face of the girl in front of her, Shi Jian was also confused, "You don't know?"
Don’t you know about your family’s affairs? "I don't know." An Ran shook his head, "When did your family receive the post?"
The posts were all sent out uniformly. Shi Jian's family received invitations to the family banquet, and other families in the circle must have received them as well.
No wonder Hua Zhan just said he wanted to congratulate himself.
What does this mean? Now everyone in Jincheng who has contact with his family knows that he won the runner-up in the Xiaosha Finals in Warsaw this time.
An Ran knew that her adoptive mother had always looked elegant and intellectual, but she was actually very conceited and vain, but she never expected that this person would spread the news that she had won the runner-up title just after returning home.
She really wants to let everyone know that she will be a mother and raise a daughter who can win the runner-up in the Xiaoxian finals——
"She's pretty fast."
An Ran gritted her teeth and couldn't help but feel sick to her stomach when she thought of all the preparations she had to make for the celebration and how she would be displayed as a treasure by her adoptive mother at the banquet.
You really don't like whatever you like.
There is nothing to ask for.
It’s no wonder that my grades in high school plummeted in my previous life, and I didn’t even get into the second grade of ordinary college. I could only beg my adoptive parents to pay for my studies abroad, and I went to a pheasant university to get rich. I didn’t have any professional abilities. learned.
Later, in order to make a living, he gritted his teeth and followed An Jing and Hua Zhan to learn how to do business little by little.
With her adoptive mother's attitude of being obsessed with sending herself to fame and fortune, even if she didn't have a love brain attack, she probably wouldn't be able to get into a good university.
Human energy is limited, and if you can take care of one end, you can't take care of that end.
If you are thinking about how to show off your talents and abilities all day long, you will naturally be powerless and have no talents or abilities to show off.
If you want lasting excellence, do you have to work hard every day to cultivate yourself and consolidate your studies and core competitiveness? Like an adoptive mother, she knows how to rely on social activities every day to form gangs, build relationships, and do some fancy jobs, but she doesn't put her mind on the right path. As a result, she is empty inside and can only rely on a good skin to act as a person. Embroidered pillows, vases kept in captivity.
For an adolescent girl who just needs to study hard, get into a good university in the future, and work hard to improve her personal abilities, this is definitely not a good path. 1314 (End of this chapter)
