Chapter 16 170 Pure Girls High School Compared with the relaxed environment for art students, ordinary high school students still have to go back to the classroom for evening self-study after the oath-taking ceremony. When walking up the stairs, Chen Zhuo accidentally caught a glimpse of his junior high school classmate Wang Changhua. Thinking of his confident look when he was answering the questions, he couldn't help but pull him aside and asked, "Changhua, how was your physics test?" Wang Changhua turned around and found that it was her old classmate Chen Zhe. She immediately said in a careless manner, "It's OK, just a little careless. If you were more careful and scored 130 or points more, you could get in physics." Chen nodded. This response was very clever. Next time someone asked me how much my salary was, I would say that if there were 100 days in a month, I could earn over yuan a month. "What about math?" Chen asked as he walked. "Let's not talk about math. The examiner is not fair!" Wang Changhua seemed a little angry: "The correct answer to the second-to-last question is . Some people wrote half, which is correct. Why is it wrong for me to write sin30?" Chen Zhuo almost couldn't help laughing. It is true that sin30=, but did you write this waiting for the teacher to help you calculate it? "Wang Changhua, are you bragging again?"
Some classmates who knew Wang Changhua's personality laughed and revealed the truth: "You left the last few math questions blank, why are you pretending?" After beating Wang Changhua, the strange classmate nodded to Chen in a friendly manner. Through this detail, Chen Zhuo suddenly felt that his "status" in school was improving. Just like everyone knows that the world's highest peak is Mount Everest, they may also all know that the second highest peak is Mount K2, and even the third to tenth highest peaks are not unfamiliar to them. But how many people know about the peaks from the eleventh to the twentieth? Before, Chen Zhuo was ranked around 20th in the grade, which was definitely a good result, but compared with "going on stage to share learning experiences and being widely known by teachers and students throughout the school", it is no exaggeration to say that he was an unknown person. Wang Changhua had a very good psychological quality. Even though his lies were exposed, he didn't blush or get nervous. Instead, he patted Chen's shoulder and invited him warmly: "Chen Zhe, I suddenly remembered that I have something else to do. I'll go back to the classroom now. I'll treat you to video games in a couple of days. We must meet there." After saying that, he quickly fled the scene. This was a bit like the cliché of "Let's have dinner together next time". Chen Zhuo didn't take it seriously. It seemed that this kid had been a bit funny and unreliable since junior high school. However, Chen Zhuo was suddenly tempted by the suggestion of "playing video games". After I graduated with a master's degree, I never touched a game console again. Even if I passed by an arcade, I subconsciously felt that my age or status was not suitable for entering such places. Now that he is 17 years old again, Chen Zhuo wants to satisfy his urge to do something, and he also plans to take a look around Yuecheng in 2007. After returning to the classroom, Chen Zhuo told Huang Baihan about this matter. Huang Baihan immediately agreed with both hands: "I have been wanting to relax for a long time. Let's go and have fun next Sunday when we have a day off." "Row!" Chen Zhu nodded: "But you have to wait for me. My parents are going to take me out for lunch that day. After lunch, we will find a place to meet up." "No problem! Where to go?" Huang Baihan chewed his fingernails habitually: "Shangxiajiu? Capital Road? Or Tianhecheng?" "We'll see when the time comes. There will definitely be an arcade in any commercial street." Chen Zhuo hasn't made up his mind yet.
······ For the next week, the entire senior year was caught in a cycle of "students taking tests - teachers correcting tests - explaining tests in class." Because the teacher does not have many knowledge points to explain at this time, students can only consolidate their feel and keep their thinking active by doing papers. However, aren’t the mountains of test papers, countless used pen refills, and the refreshing smell of medicated oil that fills the classroom also part of the memories of senior year of high school? For Chen Zhuo, there is no room for improvement in his math, physics, chemistry and Chinese. After the last mock exam, his English teacher often gave him special lessons. However, because the foundation is too poor, the effect will not be significantly improved. This kind of life is both boring and fulfilling. Fortunately, Li Jianming comes to the classroom door to perform every day, which allows Chen Zhe to relax his mind. So it was Sunday. After school at noon, Chen took the bus directly to the restaurant and opened the private room where five people were sitting. On the left are his parents, and on the right is also a family of three, including Deputy Chief Zhao of the police station who had competed with Lao Chen that night. Deputy Director Zhao is Zhao Donghua, who is in his 40s. However, because he often works late nights on duty, he looks older than Lao Chen. His wife is a female shop owner who runs a stall selling clothes. Both the husband and wife are short and fat, so their daughter Zhao Yuanyuan also has this body shape. Zhao Yuanyuan is a senior at the Provincial Experimental Middle School. Her father always thought that his daughter had better grades, but he didn't expect that she lost to Chen Zhe in the provincial exam. Seeing Chen Zhe coming in, Zhao Donghua immediately said loudly: "Chen Zhe, I heard that you got 654 in the first mock exam, which is more than ten points higher than Yuanyuan. Your father is showing off in front of me!" Zhao Yuanyuan was concentrating on showing off the cream cake, and when she looked up, she saw Chen Zhe's neat and sunny appearance. Zhao Yuanyuan was stunned for a while, and suddenly said happily: "Brother Chen Zhe, you are much more handsome than before!" Chen's mouth twitched. Judging from her figure alone, Zhao Yuanyuan was a chubby girl, but her voice sounded like a sweet girl. I wonder if this could be considered a cute contrast. "Uncle Zhao, Aunt Lu." Chen Zhuo greeted Zhao Donghua and his wife politely as he did before, nodded politely at Zhao Yuanyuan, and then sat quietly beside his mother Mao Xiaoqin. Mao Xiaoqin looked at her only son, her face full of kindness and satisfaction: "How is it? Is there any traffic jam when you come here at noon?" "good." Chen took a sip of the hot tea handed to him by his mother and whispered, "Mom, I'll eat a few bites and then leave. I've made an appointment with Huang Baihan to play video games to relax." Mao Xiaoqin was very familiar with Huang Baihan and knew that he was also an honest child. She was not worried that playing games would affect their grades. She took the initiative to ask, "Do you have any money? Do you want me to give you some?" "It's really not enough, Mom, please give me another 100 yuan." "Okay! But don't eat those fried foods with a lot of oil and salt for dinner." ······ This kind of family dinner among friends was very casual. Zhao Donghua and Chen Peisong talked about work while eating. Mao Xiaoqin also chatted with Zhao Yuanyuan's mother Lu Chunlan. The two middle-aged women were talking about their children, and since they were in their third year of high school, they talked nonstop. Chen was eating silently. He used to give people the impression of being introverted and taciturn, but now he is happy to continue to be an unknown person. Zhao Yuanyuan talked a lot. Sometimes she said that XXX in school was in love, and sometimes she said that XXX in the class was isolated. Occasionally, when she picked up food, she would secretly look at Chen. Seeing such a harmonious scene, Zhao Donghua couldn't help but sigh: "Old Chen, we have known each other for many years. I think the two little ones have met each other since junior high school. It's really interesting. Your Chen is steady and my daughter is cheerful. It really feels like we are childhood sweethearts, hahaha..." "Fuck, bro, stop it!" Chen thought to himself that other people's childhood sweethearts after rebirth all have fair skin, beautiful faces and long legs, but why is it that mine is just a fat girl with a loli voice and a cute contrast? I'm not in love with her vocal cords.
Chen Zhuo was about to say something, but unexpectedly Mao Xiaoqin was more anxious than him and interrupted him immediately, "Old Zhao! What are you talking about? Chen Zhuo and Yuanyuan still have to take the college entrance examination!" Chen let out a sigh of relief. After all, she was her biological mother. She probably didn't want to face a daughter-in-law like Pang Yuanyuan. However, Chen felt that it was no longer appropriate to stay here, otherwise the joke would get bigger and bigger. He ate a few bites and got up to leave. Mao Xiaoqin also helped to explain the reason. Unexpectedly, Zhao Yuanyuan also stood up and said, "Brother Chen, can I go play video games with you guys?" Chen Zhu was just about to find a reason to refuse, but her mother Lu Chunlan smiled and said, "Go ahead, go ahead. You guys don't like to listen to us adults talking about things." Chen Zhuo: ... After leaving the hotel room, Chen went downstairs and found a public phone to call Huang Baihan. He had decided that he didn't want to play with his fat sister alone. "Wait until I finish this physics paper." Huang Baihan said procrastinatingly. "up to you." Chen sneered: "But the 170cm tall pure girl next to me may not be able to wait." "Ok?" Huang Baihan suddenly got quiet for a moment, then made up an excuse for himself: "There are still two questions left, I'll do them during evening self-study. There's no rush anyway." Just 20 minutes later, Huang Baihan appeared in front of Chen Zhe, panting. The bastard even changed into a new school uniform. He directly skipped Zhao Yuanyuan, covered his mouth and pretended to be serious as he approached Chen: "Why can't I see the 170-meter pure girls' high school?" "That's her." Chen pouted at Zhao Yuanyuan. "Is this the 170 Pure Girls High School?" Huang Baihan suddenly felt cheated, and his expression turned into that of an old man on the subway looking at his . "Yes." Chen put his hands behind his back and said leisurely: "I didn't say 170 is my height." ······ (I'm begging for votes for the transition chapters, and by the way, I'd like to thank Orange and sfak for their silver alliance.) (End of this chapter)
