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The alarm clock rang at [-]:[-] on time. Fan Zhengyang lifted the quilt one step before him, rushed out of bed to press the alarm clock, and dragged to the toilet.

Putting the alarm clock on the table was proposed by Yan Zisheng. Neither he nor Fan Zhengyang are strong-willed people. Only by putting the alarm clock on the table can they have to get out of bed to turn it off.

The wake-up bell in No. 45 Middle School is [-]:[-], but they usually get up early. At [-]:[-], they can pack up and go to the cafeteria to have breakfast when the dormitory door opens, and then go to the playground to wait for morning exercise and do exercises. [-] early exercise, often they finish breakfast to the playground at [-]:[-].

Sooner or later, everyone on the playground will arrive about 45 minutes before 10:[-], and consciously take out vocabulary books or handouts to memorize. In winter, when the sky is not so bright, many people read books under street lights.

This can be regarded as the characteristic of No.20 Middle School.Eighth Middle School has the most holidays and activities in the entire Tangcheng high school. However, No.20 Middle School is the first old school in Tangcheng to be rated as a four-star high school. In [-] years, there were [-] champions. Although there were forty champions in arts and sciences in [-] years, But this accounted for half of the ability to make No. [-] Middle School famous from Tangcheng to the whole country.

Most of the students in No. [-] Middle School are not hard-educated, they are smart and active with excellent grades. People from outside often come to No. [-] Middle School for inspection, and they have to receive hundreds of groups of people every year.

It’s just that most of the people who came to investigate got up later than the students of No. [-] Middle School. Naturally, they couldn’t see this scene, and they didn’t necessarily take it to heart when they saw it. If the students of No. [-] Middle School didn’t work hard, they wouldn’t believe it. Those who have heard of this characteristic of No. [-] High School also thought it was a rigid rule of No. [-] High School.

It's just that they didn't expect that this is not a rule. The students of the No. [-] Middle School spontaneously pass it on from generation to generation, and everyone abides by such a tacit understanding.

Yan Zisheng didn't go down to run exercises during the break between classes, but ran to the English office, took the unrestricted handouts, and went to the English teacher Lao Liu. When Lao Liu saw him, he was as excited as Fan Zhengyang said, and babbled After a long time, he was finally willing to put in the effort to study. Before the college entrance examination, he finally got the hang of it, so he started to explain it to him in detail. There were only a few confusing places that Yan Zisheng was not familiar with, and old Liu Xi I stroked it over for him carefully, and he understood it all at once.

No.35 Middle School doesn’t like to occupy classes. Normally, after eight classes a day, it’s all self-study. After the last class at 10:25 pm, there will be a short self-study session of [-] minutes, after which students take a shower and eat. The time for evening self-study starts at [-]:[-] and lasts until [-]:[-]. It can be said that such a relaxed course is rare in Tangcheng, but usually the students in No. [-] Middle School can finish all their homework before [-]:[-]. They are all arranged by themselves, you can write questions, you can go to the small classroom at the back to discuss problems, or you can go to the teacher to ask questions.

So Yan Zisheng chose the evening self-study time to go back to the water hanger. He finished his homework and recited the words while hanging the water. He had to hang up for at least five days for a severe cold, but Yan Zisheng felt that his throat was no longer sore. I don't want to hang up anymore, and after all, homework will affect the efficiency when the water is hanging. He told Gu Lanqing, and Gu Lanqing praised him a few times and told him to take medicine well.

He didn't hear the little nurse gossiping anymore, and he didn't meet Xue Fang again, but he didn't feel relieved either. After going to the hospital, he hurriedly got the needles done and then spread out his homework opposite Gu Lanqing's seat.

Gu Lanqing was sitting in the office waiting for him, watching TV dramas with earphones plugged in opposite him, occasionally looking up at him, during which Tiantian called and asked when he could hang up and go home.

After he finished reciting today's quantitative words, there were still about 10 minutes left to hang up, and he didn't want to memorize any more, so he lay down on the table and played with his mobile phone. When he opened QQ, sure enough, Shu Xiuqi sent him a QQ message, showing more than ten He could see that the last one said "I'm going to your school next week..." Yan Zisheng didn't even have the interest to delete the message with one click, let alone click to see what he was talking about, he just deleted it News, clicked on Friends and blocked Shu Xiuqi, but didn't think to delete it because even if he deleted it, Shu Xiuqi would ask him again through others to ask him why he deleted it.

He used to like Shu Xiuqi's seriousness, calmness and persistence, but now he has to talk about his feelings, and he finds it annoying.

The author has something to say:

The prototype of Eighth Middle School is my high school.It is a very beautiful and very open and inclusive school.