The world's best martial arts brother, his beauty is a favorite

Looking at the set of questions and recitation materials brought by my mother in front of me.

Long life has nothing to love: Another day when I don't want to study!
Yoyo doesn't know that ordinary children don't have to study on the first day of the new year.

And in order to catch up with the schedule, she has to study late every day sadly...

The second day.

Wang Jinyang's family moved to Nanjiang.

In the afternoon, Wang Jinyang came over and asked Zhang Ni and Youyou to go to the restaurant for dinner.

"I won't go. We are ready to make dumplings tonight. Your family should be lively." Zhang Ni said calmly with a book in her hand.

Wang Jinyang looked at the pretty little girl who was far away from him, and suppressed the urge to hold her in his arms: "Nini really thinks so?"

"Well, what else? Brother, what do you think?"

Wang Jinyang: ...

It still doesn't seem to have calmed down.

"Let me take you to my new house. It's not far from there. Senior brother has reserved a room for you. It will be convenient for you to come and live in the future. And that house..."

"No need!" Zhang Ni interrupted Wang Jinyang's enthusiastic words with a somewhat alienated voice.

Wang Jinyang was stunned because of Zhang Ni's alienation: "What?"

"I said that I don't need to reserve a room. I won't live in your house again, so I won't cause you any more trouble. Brother, is there anything else? If it's okay, we have to continue studying."

"Nini, don't make trouble anymore, okay? What did I do wrong, tell my brother clearly, and I will change it."

Zhang Ni blinked suspiciously: "No trouble, what I'm talking about is the truth, I don't feel comfortable going to your house, and your family members can't let it go, people who don't know me like this, there's nothing wrong with it, brother, what are you talking about?" What?"

"...It's okay, I'm leaving."

"Goodbye brother!"

"kindness."

Wang Jinyang left disappointed.

He had prepared a lot of things to say to the little girl, but after seeing Zhang Ni alienating him so deliberately, he couldn't say anything.

Zhang Ni looked at the somewhat lost figure, swallowed bitterness, turned and went back to the house.

Falling flowers are intentional, flowing water is ruthless.

That being the case, let's cool all of this naturally...

There are no holidays for high school students!

Including this annual leave, well, it means nothing.

Lu Fengrou prepared meals every meal time and asked Zhang Ni to come over for dinner.

After dinner, the two little girls either study together or review in their own homes.

Lu Fengrou felt that she was living such a full life for the first time in so many years.

Sixth grade.

The third grade of high school begins.

Zhang Ni packed her things and moved to the school to live on campus.

Since she plans to take the college entrance examination this year, Zhang Ni will continue to study at the same pace as the third grade in the next six months.

Although I have completed all the courses in high school.

But there is still some pressure to keep up.

The people Zhang Ni and Lu Fengrou were acquainted with each other for a long time said that they would not look at their mobile phones after coming to school.

A full-body attack course.

Yoyo was taken to Shanghai by Lu Fengrou. She had to take the third year of high school, so she didn't have time to take care of Yoyo.

Lu Fengrou was also worried, so she took it away forcefully: "Your presence here will affect your sister and your own studies. Go to Shanghai with your mother, and your mother will enroll you in a remedial class and ask you to try your best to take the college entrance examination this year. Not this year. Next year at the latest, you can still spend two years with your sister in college."

"..."

In order to be admitted to the same university as her sister, Yoyo had no choice but to follow her with tears in her eyes.

She also sent a text message to Wang Jinyang: Brother, I want to concentrate on my studies, turn off my phone, don't hang up.

Wang Jinyang replied: Yes.

Zhang Ni waited for a few minutes, and seeing that there was no other message, she turned off the phone with a blank expression.

Gently patted his face, obviously planning to be indifferent to everything.

Why do I still have unrealistic expectations in my heart?

Turn off the phone and put the phone into the system.

Zhang Ni threw herself into the ocean of learning...

The curriculum of the third year of high school is very tight.

Zhang Ni, who just transferred, became more and more compact.

With strong mental strength, it took her a month to keep up with the rhythm of the third year of high school.

At the same time, Zhang Ni's total liberal arts score ranked among the top [-] in the affiliated high school.

Surprised a large number of senior high school candidates.

This is from the sophomore year of high school, and he actually got into the top [-] of the grade?

All of a sudden, the pressure from the crowd intensified.

A sophomore in high school can enter the top twenty, are they already that bad?
Everyone is studying hard, and some of them can't even leave their books when eating.

Other high school seniors are working so hard, so she, Zhang Ni, a transfer student, can't relax more.

Also working harder...

Zhang Ni lived and ate at the school, and she never went back to the house in the family courtyard of Nanjiang Wuda University.

If the house outside is still there, Zhang Ni plans to go back every week to change her mood.

Now that house has also been sold to Yuanshen's mother for medical expenses, so outside of school, she has nothing to worry about.

Simply don't leave school...

Wang Jinyang thought Zhang Ni's shutdown was the same as before.

Turn off your phone during class and turn it on again on weekends.

In order to be able to contact Zhang Ni during the weekend, Wang Jinyang deliberately shortened the task to complete before the weekend.

As a result, I didn't make contact on weekends.

And there was no contact for a month in a row.

Wang Jinyang was a little impatient.

Did something happen, or what happened to the little girl?
After returning from the burrow, he hurriedly changed his clothes and went straight to the affiliated high school.

The high school campus on weekends is very quiet.

The few places where there are people are the playground, the classrooms of the third grade, and the self-study area of ​​the library.

The library is closed on weekends, but the self-study area is open normally, in order to give the third graders an extra place to study.

Some children don't like being too noisy in the classroom, so they will find a quiet place outside to study by themselves.

Now the weather outside is still too cold, it is inconvenient to concentrate on studying on the playground.

The study room in the library is undoubtedly a good place.

The place is big enough, the heating is turned on enough, even with the classroom side, enough for high school seniors to use.

Wang Jinyang is the teacher in charge of the third year of high school who contacted Zhang Ni, knowing that she mostly studies by herself in the library.

So I found it with a lunch box.

Zhang Ni is reading a book with headphones on in a quiet corner.

The earphones are noise-isolating, which makes the surrounding environment quieter to a great extent.

This is the shortcoming of high mental strength. Zhang Ni can hear even the slightest movement.

So she usually chooses the most remote corner and puts on headphones, which is slightly better.

Wang Jinyang sat down gently beside her.

Zhang Ni moved to the side, and people often sat down in empty seats, which is normal in the library study room.

Seeing that the little girl didn't even lift her head from the beginning to the end, Wang Jinyang sat beside her and accompanied her quietly.

It wasn't until Zhang Ni finished the questions and stretched herself to get a water glass to drink water that she saw that her water glass was taken away by someone else.

When she raised her eyes, she saw Wang Jinyang looking at her dotingly.

Zhang Ni: ...