I really don't want to read

After almost licking, Lin Xiaoxian's tone gradually softened:

"...And the classmates, I would like to thank the monitor of our class first..."

"Hooho-"

The students in class seven looked at each other and screamed strangely, but Gu Xiaoyan smiled sweetly without saying a word.

"...And then, the study committee member who helped me a lot..."

"Hoohoho-"

There was another strange cry, Zhou Jia didn't say a word, but she didn't smile, she curled up silently, only the fingertips rubbing back and forth betrayed her heart.

"...Of course, such a thing as a perfect score in the Chinese test is inseparable from my deskmate, and it is also the strong support of the Chinese class representative of our class!"

"Hoo ho ho--"

It's no big deal to watch the excitement, Chen Ming even blew a whistle.

As the "finale appearance", many people's attention was focused on Su Yuan.

Su Yuan didn't have the calmness of the class monitor, nor the expression management ability of the study committee member, so he shrank his neck and directly hid in the tall pile of books like an ostrich.

On the other side of the radio station, although Twisted Braid was still lip-smacking Lin Xiaoxian for talking nonsense, he kept checking the time.

To put it bluntly, irrigation is actually not a big problem, the first task is to make up the time.

"Okay! Then we can see from Lin's example that the birth of every dark horse is inseparable from the support of those around him. It is worth learning for each of us to improve ourselves through the unity and friendship of teachers and students! Macroscopically, it also fully confirms the correctness of this sentence!"

The corners of many people's mouths twitched.

The theme has been sublimated?

Ding--

There was another ear-piercing sound wave. On the radio, Lin Xiaoxian seemed to be belatedly remembering something, and interrupted again:

"That, and let me add that I am equally grateful to the students mentioned just now, in no particular order."

???

It was a very inexplicable and unnecessary sentence, which made everyone a little puzzled.

Only in the classroom of Class [-], there were three faint cold hums sounded almost at the same time...

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In the blink of an eye, it is mid-January, and the end of the period is approaching, and many people are restless.

The end of the first semester of the second year of high school, for most people, just means welcoming the next winter vacation.

Even so, the final exam is valued by most people, because it is related to whether the next winter vacation is pleasant or not.

Whether the student group can have a good year basically depends on the scores of the final exam.

Class [-], as a well-known mathematics class in the grade, Du Tianjun took the initiative to take part of his weekly Chinese class and replaced it with math class during the final period.

This led to five consecutive math sessions throughout the morning on Wednesday.

Mathematics teacher Zhang is also dedicated to his duties. When the bell rang, he appeared at the door of the classroom on time for every class.

"What's the matter? It stinks as soon as you enter the classroom, can't you smell it?"

Teacher Zhang's eyebrows were raised upside down, and he lifted the little bee borrowed from the English teacher at his waist.

"Hey... hello..."

After trying the volume, Teacher Zhang raised his hand:

"It stinks, open the window, you want to suffocate people? Did your physics teacher teach you what air convection is?"

Crashing, there was a sound of opening the window, and the cold wind was blowing in.

Lin Xiaoxian looked at the fourth group worriedly, the study committee members can't blow the cold wind.

But fortunately, Gu Xiaoyan's concern for her girlfriends is no worse than Lin Xiaoxian's, and she directly "abuses her power" to make the windows of the students in front of her open to the maximum, so that she doesn't need to open them.

Lin Xiaoxian couldn't help being startled, this is a good way, why didn't he think of it when he was at the same table with Zhou Jia before?

"In this lesson, continue with the workbook, turn to page [-]... tsk... turn the book as soon as you turn the book, where do you say it?!"

It was buzzing like flies below. Teacher Zhang slapped the table, and pointed his stern gaze straight at the group of people in the last few rows, headed by He Yuchao, the math class representative.

"Class representative! What are you talking about?"

"..."

He Yuchao didn't dare to show his anger, and he was not afraid of being scolded for talking small things, but what he was most afraid of was being scolded by the teacher pointing at his identity as the class representative.

He Yuchao couldn't hold back on the spot, after all, the thickness of his skin couldn't be compared with the level of the Four Phantom Gods.

"There are more than [-] people in the class, if each of you says something, how can you still go to class?"

"Okay, I won't talk, you guys talk."

Teacher Zhang turned off the little bee, sat down on the podium, and stopped talking.

The whole class fell silent, and after 5 minutes, Teacher Zhang spoke again:

"Speak, why don't you speak?"

"I don't think you can speak better than me?"

"The class representative was all smiles from behind. Do you think you have capital? Have you compared yourself with other class representatives?"

"If you don't want to go, you can go out at any time! If you score a lot in the test, I will still pay you!"

After a crackling call, Teacher Zhang put the little bee back on and started to give a lecture. Except for the voice of answering questions, there was no noise in the audience.

Su Yuan's big innocent eyes fluttered, and he was so frightened by the atmosphere that he shivered, so he only dared to write on the draft pad to communicate with his deskmate:

Lin Xiaoxian replied to her:

Su Yuan nodded knowingly, it turned out that Lin Xiaoxian was smarter.

There is a saying that if you marry a chicken, you will marry a dog. When Lin Xiaoxian marries her in the future, will she also become smarter?

196 Purchasing Tutu Hot Pot

On weekends, Lin Xiaoxian wants to eat hot pot at home.

Lin Xiaoxian used to go to Wal-Mart or vegetable markets to buy hot pot ingredients.

But those bought in this way are generally defective products that have been eliminated by the supply chain of professional hot pot restaurants.

If the individually packaged frozen goods are okay, other so-called fresh hairy tripe, fresh duck intestines and so on, one is that the raw materials themselves are not good, and the other is that they have not been further processed, so they taste very similar to hot pot restaurants. big gap.

Recently, a restaurant specializing in hot pot ingredients opened near the community. Lin Xiaoxian has inquired about it, and the quality of the ingredients is very close to that of a professional hot pot restaurant.

The only downside is that there are not many fresh varieties.

But it doesn't matter, you can go to Hema to make up for it.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Lin Xiaoxian came to the store.

Melaleuca.

Melaleuca.

waist flower.

County liver.

He was only responsible for shopping all the way, and when he made his selection, he threw it into the shopping basket in the hand of Mu Changqing who followed behind him.

Several times, Lin Xiaoxian almost threw Mu Changqing in the face, making her feel wronged:

"Xiaoxian, why don't you let Xiaoshu help you, it's so tiring to carry things..."

"Xiaoshu didn't go to bed until [-] o'clock last night, and my heart aches."

"Then I also went to bed at [-] o'clock, don't you feel bad?" Mu Changqing argued.

Lin Xiaoxian stopped abruptly, but Mu Changqing didn't pay attention, bumped into her nephew's back, and bounced back softly.

"Xiaoshu goes to bed at [-] o'clock. It's the end of the semester review. How dare I ask you?"

Lin Xiaoxian looked at trash as usual, while Mu Changqing looked up at the sky, clasping his hands behind his back:

"People... people are also reviewing..."

"You're reviewing cartoons! By the way, how many times have you watched them? Can you memorize the lines?"

"Why, I watched the movie version..."

The aunt looked around at the aunts and uncles, her eyes flickered for a while, her face was hot, she pulled Lin Xiaoxian's cuff, signaling him to keep his voice down.

"Are you aware that you're embarrassed?" Lin Xiaoxian slapped her hand away.

"I'm not sorry, it's for adults to see!" Mu Changqing continued to tear at his clothes.

"Then learn from SpongeBob SquarePants and buy a big box of soap bubbles and blow them around the house. Adults did it too?"

This doesn't seem to be the case, Mu Changqing was speechless, seeing the aunts around her laughing, she really wanted to find a place to drill.

Afterwards, Mu Changqing continued to be a tool person, and became more honest, especially when he saw that his nephew silently chose a lot of auntie's favorite food. .

After buying the hot pot ingredients and leaving the store, Lin Xiaoxian stretched out his hand:

"Give me the bag."

"oh oh."

Mu Changqing blinked his big eyes, handed it to him, then happily rubbed up, hugged his arm, and looked up proudly:

"After all, I still have to feel sorry for my aunt~ Xiaoxian is so arrogant..."

"Let's go, I'm sorry for your fingers still not healed... Tsk, how long has it been, are you so delicate..."

Mu Changqing opened his palm, the wound where he cut his finger last time was still wrapped in a Band-Aid, secretly peeked at Lin Xiaoxian, then stuck out his tongue quietly, and stopped talking.

She wouldn't tell her nephew that her finger had healed a long time ago, and she put it on with a Band-Aid on purpose, just to make him take good care of his elders.

"Xiaoxian, you can carry it with your right hand, I will hold your left hand, it should be more comfortable."

"Mu Changqing, please forgive me. You are comfortable, but I am not."

"You lie...I...I have a bunny..."

Mu Changqing is so shy, Tutu was raised by her white and fat, holding his arm softly, he even lied and said he was uncomfortable, what a hypocritical nephew...

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After watching the video of head chef Wang Gang several times, Lin Xiaoxian can already fry hot pot ingredients by himself with his superb cooking skills.

Fry it yourself, rest assured, controllable, and the spices can also release the freshest mellow taste.

"Cough cough...cough cough cough..."

The downside is that as soon as the kitchen door is opened, Lin Xiaoshu and Mu Changqing will be choked.

"Brother, when you bought appliances last time, didn't you say you wanted to buy a range hood?" Lin Xiaoshu covered his nose.

"After thinking about it, I really like the feeling of the kitchen now."

"The feeling of choking?"

"No, the neighborhood feeling."

After finishing speaking, there was a knock on the door.

"Hello brother Xiaoxian! Hello sister Xiaoshu! Little..."

When he saw Mu Changqing, Wang Xiaomeng got stuck, ate his fingers, stared at Mu Changqing's chest for a long time, and then jumped up suddenly:

"Hello, Fat Sister!"

"Xiaoxian! Xiaomeng doesn't remember me anymore!"

Mu Changqing shouted, both unhappy and happy, very contradictory.

Unhappy that Wang Xiaomeng called her big breasts fat, happy that Wang Xiaomeng still called her sister.

Lin Xiaoxian tinkered in the kitchen for a while, wiped his hands and came out:

"Xiaomeng, did the lampblack smoke your mother again?"