Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in oicq.net -> Romance -> Rebirth requires being tough on oneself

Main Text Chapter 4 Wonderful Flowers Blooming

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    "Report!" Jiang Sen trotted all the way to the door of the classroom, stepped on the time when the class bell finished, and shouted loudly.

    The last class of this Friday afternoon is physics, and Zheng Hong is standing on the podium in the classroom.

    When Zheng Hong saw Jiang Sen, his reaction was very cold. He glanced at Jiang Sen, hummed expressionlessly, and said in a slightly disgusted and inexplicably lazy tone: "Come in, it took so long to go to the bathroom, dawdling  "

    Then in the corner of the classroom, someone immediately said: "The kidney is not good."

    A chuckle followed immediately in the class.

    If the target of the ridicule is not Jiang Sen, in fact, this is not a school violence, it is nothing more than an ordinary shrewdness.  But in Class One and Five, as long as things fell on Jiang Sen, things would inevitably change.

    Amid the laughter, someone immediately added a sentence: "Johnson's sex hormone secretion is a bit strong, just cut the egg."

    The voice came from the back row. Zhang Yubo, who was willing to be Hu Haiwei's pony, insisted on showing up. After he finished speaking, he gave Hu Haiwei a wink, but Hu Haiwei didn't mean to thank him at all, and his face was still ashen.

    Because Zhang Yubo's words can only make him infinitely recall Jiang Sen's words about his ethical relationship with his mother.

    The picture that popped up in Hu Haiwei's mind involuntarily was quite indescribable.

    Apparently, the words egg and egg have inadvertently become Hu Haiwei's exclusive forbidden words.

    Facing this kind of low-end and childish provocation, Jiang Sen was no longer in the mood to push.

    Some saying once may be useful, but saying it twice will only make you unable to step down.

    Anyway, the matter of the bet has been known from the Department of Political Affairs and Education to the office of the entire freshman class, so the most important thing for him now is not to regain his position verbally, but to show tangible results and make individual  The idiot's face swelled.

    Other than that, there is no way for him to gain a foothold in this environment.

    But having said that, isn't it the duty of a student to study and take exams?

    Jiang Senquan pretended not to hear, but walked quickly back to his position.

    His table is on the inner side of the aisle, and the chair at the same table needs to be moved a little bit.

    "It's really troublesome, I don't know what I'm doing when I go in and out" The tablemate Zhang Yaoyao muttered impatiently, dragged the chair unwillingly, and let Jiang Sen slip into the inner seat from behind her.

    This girl's dislike for Jiang Sen is obviously not inferior to that of Hu Haiwei today.

    Ever since Xia Xiaolin rearranged the seats in the class at the beginning of this semester, Zhang Yaoyao has always felt uncomfortable all over her body.

    Originally, according to Zhang Yaoyao's own idea, with her national beauty, beauty in the moon, shame in flowers, fish in the sky, and the most beautiful looks in the whole world, Xia Xiaolin should assign her the most handsome person in the class no matter what.  The way of neutralizing each other between the prettiest in the class and the ugliest in the class is simply insulting her beauty, desecrating her face, it's devoid of conscience!

    After a whole semester, Zhang Yaoyao would still be teased by her "little sisters" in the class from time to time, so internal and external factors accumulated for half a year, and her dislike for Jiang Sen has long since disappeared.  cover up.

    Even in front of Jiang Sen every day, he complained to others how many times he lived like a year.  Fortunately, this chick's academic performance was so bad that she didn't even deserve to be put on a wall, otherwise God knows that Jiang Sen would have to bear a lot of blame again.

    Like everyone else, Jiang Sen ignored Zhang Yaoyao's words and sat in his seat calmly, not having any verbal or visual communication with Zhang Yaoyao.

    In fact, after being reborn, he still yearns for these young girls deep in his heart. If his own conditions are not too bad, he would cheat them back and use them. He feels that he is not incapable of doing this kind of thing.

    But the problem is that girls in this age group usually only love scumbags who are good-looking and can talk sweetly. If Jiang Sen wants to complete this plan, the difficulty is no less than that of Indian Asan landing on the moon.

    And the main task of his life right now is definitely not such a small matter in the crotch.

    Regardless of previous life, present life, life in this world, what is the most important, what is secondary and non-essential, priorities, Jiang Sen has always been very clear.  Girl, of course it's what he wants, but there's no need to rush it.

    And those who are extremely ignorant like Zhang Yaoyao are not in his hunting range at all.

    In addition, it is very important that Jiang Sen was famous in many nightclubs in his previous life, and there were countless Miss Yue.With rich experience, he is very confident in judging Zhang Yaoyao's future beauty - this girl will definitely not be very beautiful in the future.

    Because Zhang Yaoyao's face is obviously not good, the kind that will look old before the age of thirty.

    Based on this alone, Jiang Sen was able to maintain absolute calm towards this tablemate.

    After all, his principle of picking up girls has always been to prefer the lack to the abuse, and the best way to pick up girls.  The best thing is to be able to cheat home and use it, give birth to a child and get a certificate, which type can solve the major issues in life.

    This principle, no matter what conditions he has now, will never waver!

    And perhaps it is precisely because of this kind of mutual dislike from the bottom of the heart that Jiang Sen and Zhang Yaoyao have been at the same table for almost a semester, and so far there has been no confrontation.  Hating a person to a certain extent, the ultimate performance, may be like this.

    Jiang Sen sat back in his seat and took out his physics textbook from the drawer of his schoolbag.

    Zhang Yaoyao immediately pulled the chair towards the aisle, dragging it a few centimeters away from Jiang Sen.

    Zheng Hong looked at Zhang Yaoyao's movements that she would do in almost every class, and a smile appeared on her cold, paralyzed face. Then she just smiled and said lightly: "This semester's class has already been finished.  Just review it. I will ask you a few questions, and everyone will do it, and you can go home first when you are done."

    "Then can't finish it?" In the corner of the classroom, there are always sand sculptures for the teachers of various subjects.

    Zheng Hong did not disappoint him either, and immediately sneered, and replied in a bitter tone: "Oh! Can't finish it? You have the face to say that you can't finish it? Did I teach you this semester for nothing? You have studied for a semester for nothing  ?"

    With a big pot, it was pinned directly on the head of the classmate who was holding it firmly and ruthlessly, leaving the classmate who was a sand sculpture speechless.

    After Zheng Hong ruined the students' happy mood, she turned around calmly, picked up the chalk, and began to write questions on the blackboard, talking to herself: "Your class is really incomparable to the class next door. The students in the class next door,  The level is much higher than your class, and Hu Jiangzhi in your class is okay. Oh, I am so worried, how should I teach you"

    In the back row of the classroom, Hu Jiangzhi grinned triumphantly and said, "It's average, and it's better than some students with outstanding looks."

    Immediately there was another burst of laughter in the back row.

    Jiang Sen acted as if he hadn't heard it, but raised his eyelids slightly, looked at Zheng Hong's back, and thought to himself that the two classes you teach are ranked first and second last in the whole year, what is going on?  Son, don't you have a clue in your heart?

    But of course this slot cannot really be spit out.

    After all, he himself only has the average level of the class, and it is the two weak subjects of physics and mathematics that have greatly lowered his total score in the monthly test this year. Otherwise, if he can maintain the leading level of the whole year from the beginning,  His situation will not be so difficult.

    But it¡¯s better now, the first year of high school is about to pass, and the shortcomings in mathematics have begun to catch up.

    After the second grade in high school, I should be able to say goodbye to Zheng Hong

    Jiang Sen thought silently, watching Zheng Hongfei quickly write five questions on the blackboard.

    After Zheng Hong finished writing, she turned around, and inexplicably pulled her face down again, as if someone in the class had used up her money and refused to pay her, and said coldly to the whole room: "Do it, if you don't know it, you can do it."  Flip the book."

    After finishing speaking, he sat down by himself, put on a posture that no one should bother me to work hard, and opened a super thick, at least a thousand-page physics tome in English.

    Jiang Sen watched Zheng Hong turn over that tome since the first semester of last year, and he would appear in front of them every few months. After turning through it for nearly a whole year, it has probably reached the fourth or fifth level.  Pages, cover still brand new.

    ? Zheng Haiyun, Zeng Youcai, Zheng Hong

    Jiang Sen counted with his fingers, one by one, thinking that it would be a hell of a day if some students could pass the key points in such a dilapidated school with wonderful flowers blooming.

    Don't say that the headmaster's ancestral grave is smoking, even if it is on fire, that's no use.
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report