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"Yes," Xia Ziqian was depressed: "It's not that my mother had to tell me that I was in the same school as my third brother, so I could take care of each other, but you see, he was in the Information Academy and was not with us, so why would he take care of?"

Xia Ziqian would push all the mistakes on her mother without hesitation.

Ling Xiaoxiao covered her mouth and smiled. The little aunt was really interesting. She was so stupid that she wanted him to take care of Xia Ziqian more, and it would be more practical to expect the sun to come out from the west.

"Let's go, instead of relying on your third brother, you might as well rely on me." Ling Xiaoxiao pulled Xia Ziqian up. Class was just over again at noon. This was the time when the restaurants in various canteens were the most crowded. If they didn't hurry up, they would go late and they would go hungry.

There are four classes in the afternoon, both of which are professional classes. Xia Ziqian complained, then got up and followed her quickly. It's so Q-year-old, it's not easy to pass the final exam. Failing the subject is not only troublesome, but also embarrassing.

The evening course was an elective course chosen by Ling Xiaoxiao. She was taking economic game theory with Jiang Zizhuo. Ling Xiaoxiao started yawning after a while in class. There was no way. The teacher was too high and she didn't understand a lot of things she said...

The consequence of not understanding is naturally yawning. She has already begun to worry about herself. If she doesn't understand, what should I do if she finishes the final exam? The seniors in the forum are saying that this teacher has a style of four famous arrests. At the end of each semester, no half of the students fall under his casual pants and one-third of them fall under his casual pants at the end of each semester.

She was so depressed that she was dying. The little boy kept listening and focused. When he encountered something he was interested in, he would flip through books or take notes.

"There is not much talked about in the first class. You should be able to understand it when you go back and read the book. Don't worry." During the break, the little boy opened the thermos cup and gave Ling Xiaoxiao a cup of hot water.

She lay on the desk depressedly. She thought she could completely relax after going to college and enjoy life well, but in just one day, she was given several warnings by teachers of various subjects, and she began to have an illusion that if she didn't take out the energy of her senior year, whether she could get a diploma is a problem.

"You said, during the final exam, can Teacher Feng be proud of me and not fall down?" She looked at Jiang Zizhuo pitifully, deeply envious of his high IQ.

"Don't think about it, it's okay. You just haven't adapted to this state for a while. It will be fine in a few days." Jiang Zizhuo raised his hand and rubbed the broken above Ling Xiaoxiao's head.

Unfortunately, one week after the official class, Ling Xiaoxiao never found the state she mentioned. In order to cope with these compulsory elective courses, she almost spent all the weekends.

"Xiaoxiao. Why are you working so hard? This is not a senior high school student. Remember, 60 points, we only need 60 points." Xia Ziqian looked at Ling Xiaoxiao who was sitting in his own position and reading hard as soon as he returned to the dormitory, and he couldn't figure it out.

"But I think I can't even get 60 points at this level. If I fail the exam, I will send the transcript home. My mother will beat me to death when I see it." Ling Xiaoxiao looked at Xia Ziqian and couldn't help but pretend to be pitiful.

On the side, Yuan Zhiqiu, who had been silent for a long time, snorted disdainfully. Kill her? Who are you lying to? She has seen Ling’s parents. How could such parents be willing to touch her finger?

Thinking of other people's parents, she thought of her parents. Her eyes darkened and became brighter in an instant. She had left there and she would get everything she wanted one day.

Ling Xiaoxiao didn't have time to pay attention to Yuan Zhiqiu, who was a little revived. She was busy writing homework for various subjects, English textbooks and teaching. She was still a little uncomfortable. In order to keep up with the progress normally, she has been working hard recently. Even if she is a little boy, she has no extra time to pay attention to it.

However, the little boy was not much better than her. As students who were recruiting students to enter the school, he and Yue Pingjun were always optimistic about their professor. They assigned a lot of tasks to them as soon as the school started, and some of them needed to go to the library to find relevant foreign language professional books.

So, the two of them returned to their high school rhythm. They dated in the library without class, each holding an English book and working hard to eat it.

"Xiaoxiao, the student union and clubs have begun to recruit new ones. Do you have any plans?" From the teaching building to the canteen, they received countless leaflets along the way. Xia Ziqian held the promotional color pages issued by various clubs in his hand and turned to ask Ling Xiaoxiao for his opinions.

Originally, the recruitment time for Q University Student Union and various clubs was in mid-September, which is during the military training of students. This year, because all freshmen are doing closed training at the base, everything is moved.

Ling Xiaoxiao flipped through the leaflets in her hand. In fact, she was not interested in either the student union or the club. She was not a pure student without any social experience. These exercises did not have much practical significance to her. However, Q Da clearly stipulates that freshmen must choose to enter the student union or at least join one club when entering the school.

The two credits for social practice need to be obtained from here, so whether she is interested or not, she needs to participate in at least one. She is not interested at all at all. She is now looking for a club that allows her to get the two credits without having to work hard.

"What do you think?"

"I, I want to join the student union. It is always a pity that I can't join the student union during college, right? It's like failing the exam once in four years." Xia Ziqian squeezed his eyes and looked at Ling Xiaoxiao with a smile.

What a crooked theory, Ling Xiaoxiao looked at her helplessly, and understood why her aunt specifically emphasized taking care of Xia Ziqian: "Then you sign up to try it out. Student Unions are not something you can enter as long as you want, and you also need an interview. You can ask your senior sister and senior for your experience."

"I know this, I've asked all of you. I'll go to register this day and wait for the notification. What about you, Xiaoxiao, why don't you go to the student union too, so that we can still have a companion." Xia Ziqian held Ling Xiaoxiao's arm and encouraged her hard.

Ling Xiaoxiao quickly shook her head: "There are so many things for the student union, and I probably can't take so much time. I'd better look for it and find a club with fewer activities to sign up."

"You are really. When you go to college, you want to let us enjoy our lives well. Look at you and my third brother, you have to go to the library to read on dates. How can you enhance your relationship like this?" Xia Ziqian shook his head, and his tone was quite disagreeable.

"You don't think it's right, but we think it's just right." Ling Xiaoxiao didn't want to explain how she got along with Jiang Zizhuo like others.

For example, people know how they are. No matter what they do, whether they understand or are confused by outsiders, it has no effect on them. As long as they are satisfied, it is enough.
Chapter completed!