After New Year's Day passed, the pace of final exams gradually approached.

The results of each final exam are the basis for the students to be divided into classes, so the pressure can be imagined.

After nearly a month of hard work, Xie Jue's grades are barely better. At least it can be regarded as saying goodbye to classes seven and eight. If he performs better, he can even advance to class five.

"There are still two weeks until the exam..." Zhu Wen said with a sad face, "Student Xie, do you have any weak subjects, hurry up and make up for it."

Xie Jue smiled wryly, "It's too late for me to make up for it, but I can try to come back next semester."

"I feel uncomfortable when I think that you may go to another class next semester." Su Rui also said with a frown.

Not to mention Jiang Zhuo, the word "unhappy" was written on his face brightly.

But for the past two days, Xie Jue has watched Xie Jue read at night, and his heart aches so badly, how can he say anything that will upset his heart.

Brother Xiao Yu is also busy with various things related to internship and graduation recently, so he can only take time to give them tutoring lessons on weekends.

So Jiang Zhuo immediately volunteered to help him make up lessons.

Fortunately, Xie Jue found that as long as he listened attentively, Jiang Zhuo's teaching was no worse than Brother Xiao Yu's. In terms of problem-solving ideas, it was closer to his way.

Exam week is still approaching with the expectation of half of the students and the fear of the other half.

Teacher Zeng came to give an ultimatum to the students again, "Everyone play well, I will put my words here first, I will give this reserved quota to the students who got No.1 in the last exam, that is to say, the reserved quota for this semester I will give it to Jiang Zhuo and other students, even if you didn’t perform well in this exam, you will be transferred to other classes.”

The students continued to pack their test equipment with a blank expression.

"Have you heard that?" Teacher Zeng had no choice but to ask.

"It's not deaf..." Chen Xiaofei muttered in a low voice with her mouth puckered.

Teacher Zeng immediately threw a sharp glance at him, "What did you say?"

"I said... I heard it, teacher." Chen Xiaofei replied with a smile.

Teacher Zeng nodded with a straight face.

In fact, no one can say that what she did was wrong, after all, it is her right to allocate reserved places, and it is her choice to allocate No.1.

However, whether it is her words or actions, it is a bit mean and impersonal to the students.

Therefore, behind-the-scenes tit-for-tat is almost inevitable.

"Xiao Xie, come on!" Zhu Wen was the first to cheer him on as usual.

Xie Jue also replied as usual, "Brother Piggy, do your best too!"

"Come on, come on!" Su Rui also shouted with a smile.

Xie Jue nodded heavily.

At this time, Jiang Zhuo, who had just packed up the test equipment, stood up, stretched out his hand and touched his head with a smile, "I'll wait for you."

"Okay." Xie Jue smiled at him.

The exam room allocation is the same as the midterm exam, so Xie Jue walked towards classroom 504 in Building B.

Familiar location, but the state of mind is quite different.

After he took his seat, Xia Yi walked in unsteadily from the door, but when he was about to pass by, he suddenly stepped back a few steps and stopped in front of him.

"Do you have any plans for the winter vacation?" I saw him slightly bending down and asking with a smile.

Xie Jue nodded and replied truthfully, "Yes."

There is no need to say everything in detail.

Xia Yi nodded, his eyes moved down, and then fell on the faint purple marks on his neckline.

Xie Jue hastily raised his hand and tugged at his collar.

"This is for you." Xia Yi reached out and slapped the two tickets on the table, "You go with him."

He looked down, "Amusement park?"

"Vip tickets are valid until June next year." Xia Yi smiled and said to him, "I'm still a friend, I don't care about the money you lent me before, and you don't have to worry about these two tickets with me."

Hearing this, Xie Jue accepted it generously, "Thank you."

Anyway, there is still a long time before the expiration date. It is said that the vr experience hall in the park is very interesting. It would be nice to take Jiang Zhuo to go with him when he has time.

When the exam bell rang, he restrained his thoughts and began to concentrate on answering the questions.

The test papers are much more difficult than the midterm exams, so it takes more time to answer the questions.

Just in case, Xie Jue checked it over and over many times, until there was nothing to modify before putting down the pen in his hand and turning his head to look out the window.

It's a pity, perhaps because the air has been relatively humid in the past two days, the air-conditioning in the examination building in Building A has been turned on, and a thin layer of fog has formed on the windows, making it difficult for people to see the scene in the classroom clearly.

The classroom in Building B is an old teaching building. Although it was later used as a self-study classroom, only the air conditioner was installed on the first floor.

Xie Jue had no choice but to stare blankly at the window where Jiang Zhuo was sitting with his chin in one hand.

At this time, he suddenly found that someone stretched out his hand and began to scribble on the glass. After a while, a crooked love heart appeared in the mist.

Xie Jue couldn't help laughing.

During the exam period, the atmosphere of different classes was very different, and the class that was usually full of laughter became silent.

It wasn't until there was only one English language left that the students gradually regained their spirits.

Just before the start of the lunch break, Zhou Tingmu walked up to the podium and clapped his hands. After all the students looked at him, he said, "Students, do you have any ideas about the winter camp activities that will start this winter vacation?"

"Didn't you just set up a math cram school for us last year... and the winter camp..." Ma Chunyang complained with a pursed mouth.

Zhou Tingmu was silent for a while, "Last year, Teacher Lu led the team, this year... Teacher Zeng accompanied us."

As soon as these words came out, there was a wailing in the class immediately.

"Participation is compulsory?" Chen Xiaofei raised her hand and asked.

Zhou Tingmu nodded expressionlessly, "Not one less."

"What about the time?" Jiang Zhuo asked casually while turning the pen.

Hearing this, Zhou Tingmu looked down at the paper in his hand, "It's not long, it's only a week, from February 2th to February 4th."

"Then school will start in ten days..." A murmur came from a corner.

Zhou Tingmu did not deny it, "Everyone think about the theme of this winter camp, or you can tell me if you have any suggestions for the event. We will gather at the school gate on the afternoon of February 2 and set off together."

At this moment, Jiang Zhuo raised his hand, "I'm going back to China on the night of the 3rd night, and I'll go there by myself after getting off the plane."

"Okay." Zhou Tingmu nodded, "Then I will send you the confirmed address later."

Then Jiang Zhuo took advantage of the situation and put his hand on Xie Jue's shoulder, "Xie Jue will also go with me."

"Oh—" There are always a few people who will make a fuss at the same time.

"Okay, that's it. Let me know if you have any opinions. Take a good rest and work hard for the exam in the afternoon." After speaking, Zhou Tingmu put away the paper and walked back to his seat.

Xie Jue looked down at the English words on the page and sighed unconsciously.

"Don't read." Jiang Zhuo simply closed his book, "Sleep."

Xie Jue still wanted to struggle to take a few more glances, but felt that he could concentrate more only after resting and listening, so he fell down as he said.

The sun was rarely shining at noon in the deep winter, and it poured down from the window, making the black hair hot.

The overnight review was really tiring, this time Xie Jue fell into a deep sleep, Jiang Zhuo didn't wake him up until most of the people in the classroom had left.

"It's the last one, let's go!" Zhu Wen waved his hand and patted him on the shoulder.

Only then did he wake up a little bit, and he pulled himself together and walked towards the examination room.

After all, he was a person who had just taken the CET-[-] exam not long ago, and his knowledge of English grammar in high school was almost the same as that in college, so he was somewhat confident in English.

Perhaps because of the extra careful reading, there was only less than half an hour left after answering the questions, so he checked the options and the answers on the answer sheet again before he felt relieved.

All exams are over and he has done his best.

The bell rang at the end of the exam, marking the end of this semester for the students.

The next two days are specially set aside for the teachers of various subjects to explain the final exam papers, which are the real last few courses of this semester.

"Xiao Xie, did you make an estimate?" Zhu Wen turned around to look at him after finishing things.

Xie Jue nodded, "It looks like a score of 620. If you are lucky, you can get to the door of Class [-]."

It would be good for him if he could be transferred to class four, at least he could have Amao as his company for the next semester.

At this time, Ma Chunyang suddenly ran in bluffing, "I saw it, I saw it!"

"What did you see?" Yang Kai asked casually while sorting out the book.

"Grandma Zeng's reserved quota really filled Jiang Zhuo!" Ma Chunyang said with a smile, "However, I don't seem to see Brother Zhuo among the top [-] in the final exam this time..."

As for the latter sentence, his voice gradually became weaker as he spoke, but Xie Jue could still hear it clearly.

"The first hundred?" He murmured, then turned his head to look at Jiang Zhuo with a puzzled expression.

Seeing his expression, Jiang Zhuo couldn't help touching his hair guiltily.

Xie Jue naturally knew what he was thinking.

The school's class division system is very clear. The students who can enter the first class are only the top forty students in the grade and the students who have received the recommendation quota.

The reason why Jiang Zhuo pressed down to this point was nothing more than to act as a stepping stone to help him move forward.

"Come out with me..." He took Jiang Zhuo's hand and walked out.

In front of so many people, he really didn't know what to say...

He didn't stop until he reached the stairs next to the laboratory building where almost no one could see him, and turned around.

He looked at the panic on Jiang Zhuo's face that was too late to hide, and his eyes immediately turned red uncontrollably, "Are you a fucking fool? What if she didn't give you the spot? What are you going to do?"

He knew that Jiang Zhuo might not mind these things, but Xu Jing must have valued them very much.

"Then I'll be with you." Jiang Zhuo replied without hesitation, and there seemed to be some regret in his expression that he didn't get what he wanted.

Only then did Xie Jue suddenly understand that his persistence for six years was only for the simple word "together"...

The author has something to say: Actually, Huo Shao really likes Xiao Xie...

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