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Zhang Fan, Jiang Lanqing, and Bai Xue's one-year study plan started on Lixia, when Xia Chan had not yet begun.

After the summer, the temperature rises rapidly. Even if the entire city of Chengdu is covered in mist by heavy rainfall for several days, Zhang Fan does not feel cold in his thin summer school uniform.

The violent and rapid rain fell on the glass windows of the teacher's office, making a "cracking" crash, as if countless glass beads poured out on the smooth and hard floor tiles.

Ju Minghong looked at the two students who he liked the most and had the most hope, and reaffirmed: "You really have a good idea. After all, the college entrance examination is a major event in your life, so you can't be careless."

"Think about it." Jiang Lanqing looked straight into the eyes of the head teacher, nodded heavily, and replied in a very affirmative tone.

She also wore a white short-sleeved T-shirt in her school uniform to prevent it from being exhausted.

Seeing her attitude, Ju Minghong sighed in her heart as she knew she could not come back.

"My champion student dream!"

He picked up the book and knocked on Zhang Fan's head. He said angrily, "Don't guess, I know it was your idea."

Zhang Fan smiled wryly, and hurriedly said: "Teacher Ju, I will urge classmate Jiang Lanqing to study hard and let her bring you a champion in the college entrance examination."

Learning this kind of thing also depends on talent. Zhang Fan has no confidence in himself, but he is confident in his girlfriend Jiang Lanqing.

In the last monthly test, she scored more than 30 points for second place, and he was only fourth.

Ju Minghong looked at Zhang Fan standing upright, half raising his hand, and couldn't help laughing.

He picked up the book and knocked him on the head again."You should make a military order, and then give me another year of study if you fail the exam."

"Good." Zhang Fan and Jiang Lanqing replied loudly in unison.

Ju Minghong looked at Jiang Lanqing again and said, "You have been more serious than before when you came back from the May Day holiday. If you continue this way, you really hope to get a champion."

"I will work harder." Jiang Lanqing also followed Zhang Fan's promise.

"I see, I believe you." Ju Minghong smiled and nodded.

Looking sideways at the calendar hanging on the wall, today is Xiaoman.

"I hope these two people will also grow up! But I have to help them weeding and fertilizing them."

So I looked at the two again and said with a very serious expression: "You are all ready for me to participate in the National Olympiad in Mathematics. I don't need to tell you the benefits of it?"

"No, we know." Zhang Fan and Jiang Lanqing replied at the same time.

They naturally know that if they can get the general, the chances of entering the two universities will be much greater.

Looking at these two students who had a great understanding, Ju Minghong felt that it was also very interesting that he could teach them.

After listening to the preparatory bell from the loudspeaker of the teaching building, Ju Minghong waved at both of them."Go back to class."

But when Zhang Fan was about to close the door, he suddenly remembered something, and told him: "I will study hard in the future. I know how to manage things in class."

"Ok."

Zhang Fan smiled and took the door of Ju Minghong's office, returned to the classroom and began to imagine how Bai Xue would communicate with her head teacher.

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Baixue's classmates rarely talk to Baixue now, because she is still studying besides studying. Even when she goes to the toilet, she will recite the words in an English pamphlet in her hand.

The students privately named Bai Xue a "nerd" nickname, and the teachers held her in their hands like a princess.

Especially when she ranked first in the liberal arts in the mid-term exam, the head teacher Wang Mingde even spent half of the class in front of the entire class to praise her.

"Look at other classmate Bai Xue, what is hard work? This is hard work."

"When I was eating in the cafeteria several times, I saw her lining up and reciting pamphlets, and the people at the back passed her one by one to eat food. She didn't notice it. In the end, I went to remind her and she knew it was her turn By myself."

"Classmates, do you know why she won't have to line up anymore?"

"Because she is the only one left in the entire window."

Wang Mingde became more excited as he talked, and finally hit the desk with a book.

"If you still fail the exam after following her, I will write the last name upside down."

""Wang" is written upside down, isn't it the king?"

If it were usually naughty students would say this, but today the whole classroom is very quiet, only the occasional sound of pen dropping to the ground.

In this mid-term exam, Baixue in their class became the first in the grade, but the average score of their class was 7 points lower than the class next door.

The Baixue class and the class next door are the two best classes in liberal arts, similar to the self-improvement class in Chengdu No. 7 Middle School, but with a larger number of people.

The original plan was forty-two people, and then another 20 households were added.

Wang Mingde finally called Bai Xue to the podium."Student Bai Xue, tell everyone, why do you work so hard? What kind of purpose makes you persevere day after day."

Bai Xue got up and walked to the podium, looking at the classmate whose eyes were focused on him.

Some of them like herself, and some hate herself, but she doesn't even care about them now.

Taking a deep breath, Bai Xue said loudly, “Because my boyfriend is studying in Rongcheng No. 7 Middle School, he passed the second grade exam this time, and he will also take the college entrance examination in advance. I don’t want to keep looking at his back. So I just Can run desperately, desperately, and then take the initiative to take his hand and say: "In fact, you don't have to stop and wait for me at all, I am catching up."

Bai Xue finished what she wanted to say in one breath. The entire classroom was quieter than before, and only Xia Chan on the Huangguoshu outside the window was singing hysterically.

After about ten seconds, Wang Mingde coughed vigorously and waved to Bai Xue to sit back in his seat.

Cautiously thought about it in his mind, and took his gaze back from Bai Xue's face, his voice was not loud or small, and the speed of speaking was not hurried or slow, and said: "Classmate Bai Xue's hard work spirit is worth learning. Let’s start today. Class, the students turned the book to page 53."

Li Fang looked at Yang Tao still in loss, and felt a little happy. He patted his arm with his hand and reminded him in a low voice: "The head teacher is watching you, don't be distracted."

Bai Xue, who had made this earth-shattering speech just now, also walked away.

"He won't have time to come back next semester."

At that time, both she and Zhang Fan had to attend school make-up classes on Saturday.

Thinking of this, Bai Xue hoped that this semester would end later, but she was looking forward to the summer vacation earlier.

Although there will be an electric light bulb at that time, she and Zhang Fan can soak in the library every day.

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Zhang Zhenzhen has no way to be Zhang Fan and Jiang Lanqing's light bulb recently.Look at the novel www.kuaikanxs.com

First, the two of them did not show their affection every day near the end of the term, and more time was to supervise each other not to be lazy.

Second, she herself was flying around in major cities across the country during this period of time, without her feet touching the ground.

Today's future girls have become a star enterprise in Chengdu. Wang Liyuan, the leader of the high-tech zone, will come to inspect and visit immediately after the factory is officially put into production. Now they will be ready to welcome senior officials from the province.

For this reason, Zhang Zhenzhen had to fly back to Rongcheng from Beijing. She must accompany and explain this situation personally, neither Yang Mo nor Tao Yao.

July 22, great heat.

With the scorching sun in the sky and the heat waves on the ground, the girl factory in the future will also be in full swing.

The flashing light kept flashing, and a slightly blessed middle-aged man wearing a white village shirt walked into the production workshop of Future Girl accompanied by Wang Liyuan.

Because the entire factory area was cleaned up yesterday, the automated production line seemed to be unstained, and the stainless steel part of the machine reflected bright light.

The middle-aged man has a solemn expression on his face since he walked into the workshop.After he stopped in front of an unmanned machine, Wang Liyuan immediately took a step forward and pointed to the machine to introduce it.

"This is a fully automatic sewing machine invented by Future Girl Company. It is completely independently developed and has an internationally leading level. The efficiency of a machine is equivalent to nearly fifty skilled workers."

The middle-aged man nodded, with a smile on his face."Very well, we must be independent and self-reliant."

I walked in again and took a closer look. After seeing the English letters on the machine, Zhang Zhenzhen frowned. Zhang Zhenzhen took the initiative to explain: "The machine is produced by the German XXX company."

Hearing the name of the XXX company, the middle-aged man's brows loosened again.

He was very aware of the gap between domestic enterprises and this company, and even took a high look at the future girl.

When he went abroad for inspection, he deeply realized that Westerners are like anti-thieves to guard against Chinese people. They are extremely unwilling to give China advanced technology, and at most let you make OEMs.

"Before we used to help them OEM, now they do OEM for us." Zhang Zhenzhen said proudly.

The middle-aged man gently nodded while listening, and turned his head to Zhang Zhenzhen and exhorted: "Very good, but you should also be careful not to let foreigners steal our advanced technology."

Zhang Zhenzhen hurriedly said that the future girl of this technology has already applied for a patent.

After the government officials left, Zhang Zhenzhen took a tissue from Tao Yao while wiping the sweat off his forehead, and smiled at her and said, "I knew you were here."

"You must be Mr. Zhang for this kind of thing." Tao Yao smiled.

She didn't say a word in the whole process today, just as a green leaf.

But now she also dresses herself as a green leaf, no longer spraying a strong rose perfume, but choosing a very light and very light smell.

It is similar to Zhang Zhenzhen's taste, but different.

Dressing is also simple and plain. Now she no longer wants to be a blooming beautiful rose in the eyes of others, but only hopes to become a peony.

Zhang Zhenzhen didn't say anything, she just wanted to vent the depressed emotions in her heart in this joking way.

Although she didn't like this scene very much, she said to Zhang Fan and Jiang Lanqing triumphantly when she got home: "Xiao Fan, Qingqing can only show me the Shu Provincial Taiwan in the past two days. What a surprise!"

"Are you on TV?" Zhang Fan asked.

"How do you know?" Zhang Zhenzhen asked rhetorically.

"Sister Zhenzhen, we all read the newspaper you put on the coffee table last time." Jiang Lanqing walked over with three glasses of frozen watermelon juice.

She narrowed her mouth again to express her dissatisfaction: "But the sister Zhenzhen in the photo is too serious and not good at all."

"I think so too." Zhang Fan agreed.

Zhang Zhenzhen knocked on Zhang Fan's head, stretched his waist hard, and said loudly, "So I'm going to take a shower now. I'm still comfortable wearing a T-shirt."

After a while, Zhang Zhenzhen wore a white T-shirt exactly like Jiang Lanqing's body, and walked out with wet hair.

After seeing Zhang Fan rolling his Adam's apple, Jiang Lanqing immediately covered his eyes with one hand and pulled his ears with the other.

He said to Zhang Zhenzhen again: "Sister Zhenzhen, you can see it in your underwear."

"Really?" Zhang Zhenzhen looked down and found that he could indeed see a clear blue.

It's just that she didn't plan to go back and change clothes again, she also twitched Zhang Fan's ear, and then went to the kitchen to cook.

Jiang Lanqing just talked casually, looking for a reason to bully Zhang Fan.

Because Zhang Zhenzhen is Zhang Fan's pro-cousin, she doesn't account for this.

My boyfriend knows what it means to be ashamed, and he can do it well.

Zhang Fan and Jiang Lanqing saw Zhang Zhenzhen in the "Shu Province News" the next day. Jiang Lanqing leaned against Zhang Fan's arms and whispered: "Sister Zhenzhen laughed so fake."

"Yeah." Zhang Fan sighed, he couldn't help it.

On the second day, Zhang Fan and Jiang Lanqing, who had finished the exam, set off on their way home, and Zhang Zhenzhen flew to Pengcheng again.

Future Girl Pengcheng store officially opened today.

As for the school, she didn't expect her to graduate successfully.

Zhang Fan once asked her to focus on study, but in the end she inevitably changed to focus on career.

Fortunately, the school will not expel her. Instead, she gave a speech as a student representative this semester.

The huge airbus A350 passed through the dark clouds above Pengcheng and landed at Pengcheng Airport. Zhang Zhenzhen walked out of the airport lobby and looked at the billboard erected on the roadside involuntarily.

The above is an advertisement from a hospital. The whole process from prenatal care to caesarean delivery to post-pregnancy care is only 19,998 yuan.

"Black Heart Hospital is so expensive. My aunt said I only spent less than 500 yuan." Zhang Zhenzhen cursed in a low voice.

At the same time, a middle-aged doctor in an office of this black heart hospital was scolded by Zhang Zhenzhen, a middle-aged doctor said to another middle-aged doctor who was fluent in Trump: "Director Xia, I watched the news of our hometown yesterday, on TV. There is a baby girl who looks a bit like your wife."

Speaking, he looked at Xia Dahai carefully, and while recalling, he pinched his chin and said: "Don't say, eyebrows and nose are like you, sword eyebrows are high on the nose."

Xia Dahai stood up suddenly, sat down slowly, and pretended to ask casually: "How old does she look?"

"Twenty-seven, eight, it looks quite mature." Li Guangming guessed a number.

My daughter is about to graduate this year, and she is still not big or young, and she watches TV at home every day. The boss must not be so young.

Seeing that Xia Dahai didn't speak, he thought he didn't believe it and said, "Why don't you go and see for yourself? It's really similar."

"There are more people in this world who look alike. It's nothing unusual." The coolness of Xia Dahai's back was washed away by the hot blood again, and he really didn't care at this time.

Unlike Li Guangming who still watches the news of his hometown every day, Xia Dahai only watched "News Network" a long time ago.