The small-scale class that starts in the second year of junior high school or the “cultivation class” called by the school has two classes, consisting of the top 130 students in the whole grade. Theoretically, the top 10 students in each class have the opportunity to participate in this class, but it has been mentioned that the experimental middle school is divided into Class A Class B. The teaching level of the teachers in Class A and the students’ own admission scores are much higher than that in Class B. The resources of the top 130 students are actually in Class A. Class 8 and Class 9 each have 16 and 13 people participating in this Class Cultivation class.
The training class starts from 7:00 pm and lasts until 8:30 pm. It mainly consists of four courses in Chinese, mathematics, and foreign objects.
Although biology in this era has been taking courses in the first year of junior high school, it is still attributed to the secondary subjects of politics, history and geography. It is a minor liberal arts in science. The proportion of the high school entrance examination is not high, and there is no need to give a special small training course.
As for the teaching location of the excellent class, it is set in a specific classroom by default. Class 1 of Xiaochu teaches in Class 8 in Class 8, and Class 2 of Xiaochu teaches in Class 13 in Class 13.
Because Class 8 is Xia Yuan’s home court, she helped Mei Fang and Lin Youxi take up a seat early as get out of class; they waited for the students in Class 8 to walk almost the same. As soon as they entered the classroom, they saw Xia Yuan waving hard toward them.
“Youxi, Afang, come here!”
Now, it is only Xia Yuan who will do that calling a nickname in front of everyone. After all, even if the relationship between most friends is good, they will only call the full name or the more funny nicknames, such as “Ermao”, “Sanjin”, “Beer”, “Gozi”, and “Great God Zhou”. So when Xia Yuan shouts his name, everyone can’t help but look at Mei Fang and Lin Youxi. Mei Fang is a little embarrassed but also a little proud, and follows Xia Yuan to her designated position. .
“Youxi, come, sit here, let’s sit at the same table!”
Xia Yuan first pulled Lin Youxi to sit on the table next to her original position. Lin Youxi realized something was wrong as soon as she sat down.
“This is Peng Xue’s seat, right?”
“Hello, Youxijiang!”
Peng Xue plucked Lin Youxi’s arm from behind, “I didn’t expect that we could also be in front and back. It’s such a wonderful fate! You know, I’ve been begging me for a long time before I would give you a seat.”
Maybe it was to repay the principal’s care for her, or to show herself in the shame of the past, Peng Xue became much more serious after the incident. She focused on studying. After working hard to improve, she also entered the top 100 in the midterm exam and was qualified to enter the excellent class together.
Mei Fang watched the girls sticking together, thinking that she might not be too suitable for school-like occasions to be too close to Xia Yuan. Just as she was about to find a seat by the window, Xia Yuan got up and waved to him.
“Afang, why are you going there? Come here! Come here!”
Xia Yuan, who was sitting in the third group, specially left a free space for Mei Fang in the inner side of the second group for him to sit. Mei Fang thought about it and happened to see Zhang Ming coming from his class and asked him to sit down here together.
Yue Xinyi, who was late, looked around and found that the classroom was full of people. She could have definitely counted on her deskmate Lin Youxi and her childhood childhood sweetheart Xiayuan.
If it were Mei Fang, I would still accept it…
But I would be pitiful…
Perhaps I noticed the helpless deskmate at the door of the classroom. Lin Youxi immediately stood up and waved to Yue Xinyi to come over.
“There is an empty seat behind, please sit here.”
“Ah…well… OK.”
If the girl sitting next door was not the famous Peng Xue, Yue Xinyi might not hesitate like this.
Peng Xue has always been famous among the boys and girls in the school because of her over-the-trend dress. In addition, she has a criminal record of hitting her teacher, Yue Xinyi subconsciously thought that she was a bad girl.
She felt a little nervous.
Alas, we are so incompetent. We are obviously the opportunity to sit at the same table with Mei Fang, but in this way, we gave it to Xia Yuan for nothing.
I hate it so much!
“Yo.”
Peng Xue held her cheek and greeted Yue Xinyi, “I recognize you. You often eat with Youxi, right?”