The most beautiful love letter

Chapter 4

Yan Siyuan never thought that one day, he would study so hard.Almost all the time is spent fighting with textbook exercises.Tired at most, go to the playground with Zhuo Feifan for a few laps or play a hearty basketball game.After that, simply wash your face and wipe off the sweat, and continue to study.

The students were even more incredulous, who is Yan Siyuan?That is a rebellious wild horse. He is the coolest person in the class and the school.

But now the devil king has also turned into a top student. Look at the academic performance that has improved by leaps and bounds, listen to the teacher's more and more frequent praise in class, and think about the expectations of the family, no, I have to work hard!

The students in class three one rushed forward with all their strength, and the class teacher was so happy that he couldn't help but grin from ear to ear.The principal also placed greater hopes in this class, and came over to have a look if he had nothing to do.The students from class two next door passed by the door of class one, which was still quiet after class, craned their necks to look in, then shook their heads with a look of lovelessness: "Crazy, all crazy."

It is Yan Siyuan's parents who are really going crazy, they are happy.Siyuan, a child, has always been disobedient to discipline. No matter how many teachers he seeks to make up lessons, it doesn't work. He keeps saying that reading is useless.Now he is working hard to improve himself, the exam is like taking drugs, and the grades are getting better every time.I have to thank Xiaofan, it really is red if you are close to vermilion, and black if you are close to ink.It's great to have such a good friend.

"Give these to Xiaofan, you should also pay attention to your health while studying, and make up for Xiaofan."

When Yan Siyuan took the large supply package prepared by his mother again, he was already numb.Extraordinary, it must be my brother living abroad, I think it must be.

In this school year, Yan Siyuan and Zhuo Feifan both jumped up in size.

This school year, the morning exercise venue for Class [-] of the third grade was gradually changed from the playground to outside the school.In the cool morning, the teacher led them to run across the field ridges, past the green fields, and the rapeseed fields.At that time, the rape blossoms were in full bloom, and the golden ones were connected together, which always aroused the excited shouts of the students.

When the weather is getting hotter, the head teacher waved his hand, let's do the morning reading outside the classroom.

Yan Siyuan took the English textbook and moved beside Zhuo Feifan, and they sat on the mahogany bench beside the flower bed, with the rising sun and the soft morning glow in the distance.There are crisp birdsongs coming from the tall sycamore trees, not far away the school worker is watering the flowers with a water bottle, everything is full of vitality.

Yan Siyuan enjoyed this comfortable state very much, with a smile on his face. "Extraordinary, which school do you want to go to?"

Zhuo Feifei was also looking at Chaoyang, his expression was relaxed: "I don't have anything in particular. Go back and ask my mother's opinion."

Yan Siyuan clattered through the textbooks and realized: "I also have to go back and ask my family for their opinions."

Zhuo Feifan found Zhuo's mother who was weeding in the vegetable field and asked, "Mom, which high school do you think I should go to?"

Zhuo's mother knocked off the soil from the grass roots and put it on the side of the field to expose it to the sun: "Any one is fine. As long as you pass the exam, mom will sell everything for you to go to school; if you fail the exam, then go to work in the factory."

"Oh."

There are three public high schools in the city. Regarding these three high schools, there is a saying that "I want to play to go to the first high school, I want to learn to go to the second high school, and I want to die in the third high school." Zhuo Feifei guessed that the senior executives were more relaxed Bar.As for the three high schools, many people know that it is the school with the strictest management, the highest enrollment rate, and the relatively highest admission score.

After deliberation, Zhuo Feifei chose the second high school.Yan Siyuan chose No. [-] high school because of his family and grades.

After the scores came out, everyone felt that it was a pity that Zhuo Feifan's high score was enough to get into the top three.But Zhuo Feifei didn't think so, he had no chance of failure.He turned his head to look at Zhuo's mother, who was carefully clearing out the center of the small bookcase so that the two big books could be placed in it.

This was sent by the teacher of No. [-] High School in person, as a reward for outstanding students, a "Chinese Dictionary" and an "English Dictionary".

Zhuo Feifei smiled, this is very good.

Zhuo Feifan, a junior high school graduate, was 15 years old at the time.