On Friday, the general subject scores came out. Qin Mo's score was the same as last time. Wen Xia was more than 20 points less than last time, only 702 points, but the ranking rose, and he was second in the grade, which to a certain extent had the advantage of full English scores.

This time, they were the only two who scored 700 points.

Zhao Zichuan ranked third with 683 points.

Panson is still fourth, 679 points.

This time, English is difficult, and the distance between the two of them has become a little smaller.

Zhao Zichuan, who was a ten thousand-year-old second, suffered a lot of blows. He was very depressed. He was suppressed by Qin Mo in junior high school, and also suppressed by Qin Mo's girlfriend in high school.

He had a shadow in his heart - everything about Qin Mo.

Panson has now fully recovered. The fourth is fourth, which is better than the decline. He looked at Zhao Zichuan lying on the table and laughed, "Haha, ten thousand-year-old second, no, third-year-old, what's wrong? Let me be happy when I say it."

"Get out." Zhao Zichuan was too lazy to pay attention to him.

During the discussion meeting, Qin Mo received another 3,000 yuan bonus, which was really jealous and jealous.

Wen Xia's little purse was bulging. She calculated based on her fingers that she would take exams eight times a year, and by next year, there would be more than 20,000.

She poked Qin Mo's chest and blinked: "Honey, it's great. Keep up with it and try to earn my tuition back."

It sounded good for my husband to earn tuition for his wife, Qin Mo nodded in agreement, "Okay, I'll earn back the tuition for my wife this year."

"How many stars will my wife give me kisses? Well, I don't support kisses below five stars."

Wen Xia: “…”

She raised her fist and said fiercely: "Believe it or not, I'll give you a hammer?"

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows: "Love's little fist?"

Wen Xia: “…”

Small fist head.

...

When the grades come out, it means you have to change seats according to the grades.

Wen Xia still sat next to Qin Mo, and this time he chose the third row in the middle, below the fan.

Zhao Zichuan and Pan Sen were determined not to sit behind the two, but sat in front of them, with Lin Yue and Huo Qiu behind them. First of all, Huo Qiu was seated by Quan Qiang.

But when Quan Qiang sat down, Zhou Gang looked at it a few more times. He noticed something and said mercilessly: "Qiuan Qiang, you sit in front of Pansen, look at your achievements, and sit back, are you trying to sit at the end of the term?"

Quanqiang, who had no time to secretly be happy: "..."

Under Lao Zhou's evil forces, he sat in front of Pansen in depressed manner and ascended the throne of death in the first row.

Pan Sen and Zhao Zichuan looked at Qin Mo and Wen Xia at the same time, and roared in their hearts: Lao Zhou, there is a couple behind us, so let's tear it down quickly.

Show dog food every day.

Zhou Gang looked at their eyes and was not sure, so he warned seriously: "Don't talk in class, if I catch you, parents."

Pan Sen and Zhao Zichuan: “…”

The feeling of blowing the fan was so good. Wen Xia raised her head and the broken hair in her ears flew in a mess, "Wow, it's so cool."

Qin Mo supported her head with one hand, looked at her movements, and laughed softly, "Then we will sit here from now on."

Wen Xia turned her head to look at him. The boy was less youthful and childish than when he first met last year. His outline was a bit three-dimensional, but his skin was very good, so good that she was a little envious.

It seems that something like acne has never existed on his face.

She recently had a pimple on her forehead, "Qin Mo."

His wife looked straight, Qin Mo thought she was going to say something nice, and his chin slightly raised, "Hmm?"

"I heard that people who don't have acne are not humans." Wen Xia pointed to the acne on her forehead and said, "Really."

Not a human?

Qin Mo: "..."

Fucking, I smiled angry.

He leaned closer, stared at her with his eyes, and said word by word: "Is that wife having sex with a ghost?"

Wen Xia: “…”

She choked by saliva and tilted her head and coughed a few times.

Damn, I was really shocked by his words.

She twisted his waist, "Lawyer Qin, are you a hooligan?"

Qin Mo was not afraid of the little hands on his waist, shrugged slightly, and said in a ruffian manner: "Lawyers are also men, and they also have..." demands.

Before she could finish the last two words, she covered her mouth.

Huo Qiu couldn't hear the two of them, but he felt that the cousins ​​in front of him were a little tired of it.

Like a couple.

Sweet tooth loss.

When Pansen saw him like this, he smiled arrogantly, and shouted at Huo Qiu through Qin Mo and Wen Xia: "Qiu Zi, how do you feel? Do you want to go to the bathroom?" After saying that, he laughed.

Huo Qiu looked at him with the look of "You are sick", "My kidneys are good! Unlike your kidney deficiency, you can go eight times a day."

"Bah, my kidneys are not weak, whoever is weak knows." Pansen replied loudly.

Wen Xia was still stuck in the words "eight times a day", and she thought wrongly.

This is what Qin Xueba likes to say after getting married.

With my husband's health seven times a night, it's not a problem, at least eight times a night.

She couldn't help but glance at Qin Mo. It turned out that this guy had learned a lot in high school.

Qin Mo, who hadn't gotten it, was angry and smiled by her eyes, "..."

What does this look of my wife mean?

He has kidney deficiency?

Just as he was about to prove the dignity of a man, Lin Yue asked Wen Xia for English questions.

Looking at his wife who was seriously talking about the questions, Qin Mo's face turned dark. He kicked Pan Sen, who was still lifting his kidneys in front of him with a cold face, "Shut up."

Panson is innocent: "…"

I didn't say you have bad kidneys.

...

Huo Qiu felt very bad, very bad in the week after the transfer.

The cousins ​​in front are often fucked and sometimes perform some "couples" confusing behaviors.

The cousins ​​in front started to take action again. The boy pinched the girl's face and the girl pinched the boy's face.

He glanced at Lin Yue who was concentrating on the test, "Sister Lin, do you think they are tired of it?"

When he called Sister Lin, Lin Yue helplessly pushed her glasses, "It's normal."

Does this mean that he has abnormal thinking?

Huo Qiu: "..."

He fell into self-doubt.

"Qiu Zi!" Quan Qiang raised his fist and glared at him, signaling him not to hit Lin Yue.

Huo Qiu: "..."

He gave him a speechless look. If he likes him, he will definitely like girls who are as soft and cute as his cousin.

Then he looked up at Zhong, and 2:05, and there were five minutes left to class. He shouted at Zhao Zichuan and the others: "It's time to go to sports, play basketball!"

Zhao Zichuan and Pan Sen gave him a blank look at him at the same time, and then continued to do the test paper.

This month’s exam is so poor that 80% of physical education classes will be occupied by other classes.

After Huo Qiu went to the back of the classroom to get the ball, he found that they were not moving, and said, "The papers are endless, so I can play basketball."

Zhao Zichuan gave him a blank look and said while writing the paper: "Child, listen to your dad's words and sit in the classroom with peace of mind."

"The physical education teacher will get sick," Pansen responded.

Huo Qiu: "..."

Wen Xia was amused, and it turned out that physical education teachers would get sick was a common problem in various schools.

At this time, Zhou Gang came in. He picked up the blackboard brush and patted the table. After waiting for the students to sit down and calm down, he said, "Your physical education teacher is sick. I will go to the next class and take out the textbook to review. I will ask questions later."

The whole class: "…"
Chapter completed!