The days are passing. After the "May [-]st", the third year of No. [-] Middle School will take an exam almost every few days.

Of course, this kind of exam is mainly to let the students have a feeling of an exam, and there will be no school-wide ranking.

Teachers can also know some weaknesses of students from these exams, so as to make up for them.

In fact, the last days, for most students, are a process of persistence.

The basics that should be reviewed have been reviewed, and the things that should be mastered are almost mastered.

For the lecturer, there will be no new knowledge points to explain.

Some experienced teachers will guess some exercises based on some national hot issues of the year.

However, it seems that the teaching tasks and review tasks seem to be lighter, but the pressure in my heart will become greater and greater.

Class [-] of Senior Three in No. [-] Middle School is even more stressed. They have been ahead for three years, so they can't be overturned for the last time.

Han Lang sent azaleas to Lan Feier, vegetables to Liu Qiaoqiao's house, and stuffed red peppers for Sister Fang.

But after that, he was still so calm.If you should study and study, you should go back to the rental house when you should go back to the rental house.

Chen Zhiqiang has been sending Wang Xiaohui home every night recently. Wang Xiaohui is from the old county.

Although Chen Zhiqiang in his previous life had some intersections with Wang Xiaohui in the last years, it was far from this level.

Because of Han Lang's hard work, Chen Zhiqiang and Lu Zheng were also affected.

They are all very smart, although they don't have the blessing of memory and comprehension, and their efforts are a little worse than Han Lang's.

But the progress is indeed great.

In the last years of the college entrance examination, for students with such problems, there is actually the greatest room for improvement.

However, time is limited, and the bottleneck of progress will be very fast.

According to the current mock test results, it shouldn't be a big problem for Chen Zhiqiang and Lu Zheng to get a better second copy.

Perhaps because of this, the relationship between Wang Xiaohui and Chen Zhiqiang will go further.

Han Lang would not ask about the affairs between Chen Zhiqiang and Wang Xiaohui.

Today, he is full of spring breeze and angry every day, so there is nothing to say.

.........

"Eleventh Lang, there are beauties looking for you outside!"

On the eve of the afternoon class on May 5th, Pan Kun, who opened the door at the back of the classroom, suddenly made a loud noise.

The sentence that a beautiful woman is looking for you instantly made all the students in the second class look outside in unison.

Han Lang felt very painful, these beasts, what's wrong, someone came to find him, so he had to shout like that, he was deaf?

"Fuck, that beauty's appearance is not inferior to that of Lan Feier."

"I think it's better than Lanfeier. Lanfeier looks a bit cold."

"Well, that beauty looks much more lively and cheerful."

........

Looking at Xin Shurong who was waiting at the back door and the two female classmates who came with her, the judges of the second class began to comment unscrupulously.

In the days of the third year of high school, this fun is still needed.

Han Lang put down the pen in his hand and had no choice but to go out.

Liu Qiaoqiao's gaze followed Han Lang.

There was an unspeakable feeling in her heart.

Some beasts in the classroom stood by the gate and watched.

Han Lang felt very asshole, who the hell!

Is it possible that I still can't talk and communicate with girls in a serious way?

"Senior Han, I'm sorry to bother you. That's right. I'm the person in charge of the school magazine. Recently, we're going to publish an interview with outstanding students from No. [-] Middle School. You are the first person to be interviewed by everyone. So I want to conduct some personal interviews with you, and when the time comes, I will organize them into an article and publish them in the school magazine."

"Because I'm in a hurry this time, I'm taking the liberty to bother you. Don't worry, we will try our best to save the senior's time. It only takes 20 minutes. The specific interview time is up to you. We can do it at any time. Of course, it should not exceed tomorrow. Tonight, or we won't be able to make it in time."

Xin Shurong was obviously afraid of Han Lang's rejection, so she should have practiced what she said.

Her big eyes were shining brightly. Looking at Han Lang at this time, there were curiosity, admiration, and worry in her eyes that she was afraid of being rejected.

"Well, how about this, after class this afternoon, you will wait for me at the school playground."

Seeing Xin Shurong like this, Han Lang had no reason to refuse.

Now that I am the face of No. [-] Middle School, if I don't appear in the first issue of the excellent student interview of the school magazine, I really can't justify it.

Now the student representative came to invite him. If he refused, would it be possible that the teacher representative came to invite him?

Besides, this is also a matter of making yourself look good, so there is no need to refuse.

"Okay, thank you senior, you are such a good person, senior."

When Xin Shurong heard that Han Lang immediately agreed, her face blossomed instantly.

. . . . ? . . . .

Sister, you are really a good person, so I don't want to say that.

Han Lang nodded, smiled, and then turned back to the classroom.

At the door of the classroom, the boys from class two were still standing there one by one. They all heard the conversation between Xin Shurong and Han Lang just now.

"Fuck, Eleven Lang, I feel that this girl is approaching you on purpose."

"I think this girl is okay, Eleven Lang, introduce me."

"You can get it, it's one of the five golden flowers in the sophomore year, and you deserve it too!"

"........"

A group of boys just made jokes, Han Lang didn't bother to answer.

"Eleventh Lang, who was that girl just now?"

Just as Han Lang sat back in his seat, Liu Qiaoqiao couldn't bear it any longer.

Su Xiaofei, who was sitting next to Liu Qiaoqiao, also pricked up her ears to listen.

"Wang Xiaohui's cousin."

Han Lang answered directly.

"Oh!"

Liu Qiaoqiao was obviously not very satisfied with this answer.

But it's acceptable, the relationship between Chen Zhiqiang and Wang Xiaohui is no secret in class two.

Chen Zhiqiang and Han Lang are on good terms, so it's easy to explain if they know each other.

"Brother Lang, that's not just Wang Xiaohui's appearance, but one of the five golden flowers in the second year of high school. She is now the person in charge of the school magazine. It turns out that that position has always been Lanfeier."

Femont interrupted.

"You act like an otaku every day, why do you know everything?"

Han Lang really didn't know what Fei Meng said, and he didn't pay attention.

"Hey, if you don't pay attention, it's because you don't need it. The so-called scholar knows the world's affairs without going out. Keep a low profile."

Fei Meng smiled smugly.

"Sexy man!"

Han Lang said something directly.

Liu Qiaoqiao laughed, and Su Xiaofei, who was in front of Fei Meng, couldn't help but laugh too.

It's really boring!

.......

After class in the afternoon, Han Lang went directly to the school playground.

It is still necessary to cooperate with the school girl's work.

Xin Shurong and his party were holding pens and paper, three women and two men, waiting on the other side of the playground.

Seeing Han Lang approaching, they took out the questions they had prepared and began to interview Han Lang.

The others picked up their pens and started to take notes, looking very serious.

Han Lang replied very disciplined, without any arrogance.

This made the group of juniors and younger sisters express their goodwill.

The influential figures in the No. [-] Middle School, who may create the history of the No. [-] Middle School, are so easy-going.

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