"What if this matter reaches the teacher's ears" Chen Zongheng said slowly: "Do you know that this is considered early love, and it is normal to invite parents." ” Lin Luoluo thought, you guys are all living well, what is my little trouble Looking at Lin Luoluo's disapproving expression, Chen Zongheng continued: "Some teachers saw those photos during the winter vacation, and Teacher Zhou and Teacher Sun both called home. ” Lin Luoluo looked at Chen Zongheng in surprise, she really hadn't heard of this.
Ms.
Zhou is the first-class teacher, and Ms.
Sun is the third-class teacher.
Unexpectedly, the teachers saw those photos, and she always thought that the students had circulated them in private.
However, he is still with Zhao Ling in this way, and it is really true love.
"My dad told Teacher Zhou that Zhao Ling is my cousin."
Chen Zongheng said: "This matter is gone."
What are you going to say about this time?"
Lin Luoluo was stunned.
Zhao Ling is Chen Zongheng's cousin. cousin This is not a feudal society, close relatives cannot get married, that is.
This was Lin Luoluo's first reaction.
But later, she thought that if it was really the cousins who had ambiguous feelings, it would be impossible for them to make trouble with their parents, and the two of them would still be alive and well.
"Think for yourself what to say."
Chen Zongheng looked at Lin Luoluo with a smile and said, "Our class teacher is okay, your class teacher Sun likes to communicate with parents very much." ” Lin Luoluo's heart was mixed, she waved her hand weakly with Chen Zongheng, and said, "I'll go first." ” When Lin Luoluo stood there waiting for the bus, he actually regretted it a little.
If she knew that things would get to this point, she would either choose to have a crush on Chen Zongheng, or chase him down with a dead face, or at the beginning, she would skip Chen Zongheng and don't have anything to do with him.
Either way, the final situation will be better than what she is now.
Father Lin and Mother Lin are not so open-minded, if they knew that her heart was rippling, it was estimated that they would be wary of her until next spring.
It's not a big deal, but it's a hassle.
The key is that she is in trouble, but she has nothing to gain, and she always feels very unwilling.
Lin Luoluo sighed helplessly, until the taxi came, her mood was still very bad.
When he arrived at school the next morning, Lin Luoluo was still thinking about yesterday.
She heard the same table gossip with her in a whisper, saying that Wu Zixi seemed to have quarreled with Zhao Ling last night.
When class was about to start, Zhao Lingcai walked into the classroom slowly with a yellow bag, and when he entered the classroom, he glanced at Lin Luoluo and smiled at her.
Fortunately, Thursday's classes are relatively tight, and the classes are all important courses such as physics, chemistry, English, and mathematics, and the students in the class are in a hurry to catch up with their homework, and they don't have much time to talk about those things about the department's love.
It's just that during the evening self-study, everyone is tired in class, and occasionally some classmates will take advantage of Zhao Ling to go outside to let off steam, talk about Zhao Ling and Chen Zongheng, and some people say that the girl in the photo is Wu Zixi.
Zhao Ling was snatched away by his friend.
When Zhao Ling returned to the classroom, all the gossip voices were gone.
Lin Luoluo felt a headache, no matter where he was, no matter what class he was in, gossip was human nature.
I don't know when this incident will be forgotten by everyone.
Lin Luoluo didn't wait too long, and when she returned to school the next day, she found that the classmates in the class were abnormal As soon as Lin Luoluo put down his schoolbag, Yan Ye walked up to Lin Luoluo with a notebook and asked, "Lin Luoluo, are you okay running, is it okay to participate in the 800-meter run or the 1,500-meter run?"
"I run like a snail."
Lin Luoluo looked at Yan Ye with a smile and said, "It's better for your old man to run by himself." ” Yan Ye wanted to say more, but Lin Luoluo stuffed his schoolbag into the drawer and ran to Li Qinhan's seat.
"The sports day is about to begin."
Li Qinhan propped his head and sighed to Lin Luoluo: "It's good that you don't have to go to class for three days." ” "No wonder Yan Ye asked me if I ran 800 meters or 1,500 meters as soon as I came."
Lin Luoluo glanced at Yan Ye, who was looking for people in the class with a pen and paper, and then asked Li Qinhan, "When will it start?"
"Next Tuesday."
Li Qinhan said: "This morning, the president of the student union went to the classes to inform them, and as soon as the news came, the classes were all fried. ” Lin Luoluo quietly took out her mobile phone and looked at the calendar, she said to Li Qinhan: "March 37th, it's only the end of March after the start, this year's Games will start too early." ” Their school usually holds sports meetings in mid to late April, and as a person who often studies holidays against the calendar, Lin Luoluo is extremely sensitive to the time of holidays and rests.
"Let's start earlier this year."
Li Qinhan propped his head and said with a smile: "I don't care if it starts early or not, I just want to have an early holiday." ” "Well, yes, it's Qingming Festival after the sports meeting."
Lin Luoluo looked at his mobile phone and exclaimed, "Everyone has to play crazy yet." ” "So, this year's student council president has finally done a good thing."
Li Qinhan laughed and said: "I will vote for him next year and let him continue to be re-elected." ” "Seniors are all juniors of high school this year."
Lin Luoluo said helplessly: "He shouldn't want to be re-elected in our school anymore, if you support this, he definitely doesn't want it." ” "I don't care if he wants it or not."
Li Qinhan laughed and said: "It's Friday today, and you can rest next week after another week, hahaha." ” Most of the students in the class were excited, except for Yan Ye.
He looked for people everywhere to sign up for sports programs, and the number of participants in each class was specified, and if the number of participants was not reached, he would be incompetent as a sports commissioner.
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Lin Luoluo thought that Yan Ye was once known as the sports commissioner with the best results in their session, and now it seems that he is also the most hard-working sports commissioner.
No. 1 Middle School is not divided into experimental classes and key classes, because the Education Bureau stipulates that there can be no obvious class level division.
However, they are divided into classes based on grades.
The grades in the first class are relatively good, which is considered a preparatory experimental class, those who enter the second class are preferred in liberal arts, those who enter the third class are preferred in science, and there are individual students with good grades in other classes, but the vast majority of those with good grades are divided into the first, second and third classes.
In the second year of high school, students will be divided into liberal arts classes and science classes according to their final exam results and their own learning intentions.
There are many students with good grades in Class 3, but there are not many students who love sports.
Although the second and third classes have different subject tendencies, they both have one characteristic: there are more female students.
Girls don't love sports very much, and even if they do, they prefer badminton and table tennis.
Yan Ye found students in his class who were willing to participate in the sports meeting, which was actually very difficult.
In the end, Lin Luoluo couldn't help Yan Ye's grinding and grinding, and finally relented and agreed to participate in the sports meeting.
"I'll run 1,500 meters, I can do it."
Lin Luoluo said to Yan Ye: "At most, add one more shot put, don't look for me for the rest, you can't be too much." ” "Fifteen hundred meters is too far, let's change to a shorter one."
Yan Ye looked at Lin Luoluo with a flattering smile and said, "How about the eight hundred meters and the relay race, they don't add up to one thousand five hundred meters." ”: