Bells Hour & Xu Jingzheng

The best private high school in Beicheng, "Nanhua High School", is an educational institution founded by Zhong Group. It has the best teaching staff in China, the best learning environment and living environment, and the high-quality admission rate of nearly 100% has been trusted and sought after by many parents of domestic students.

But because of the high tuition fee, all students who can enter this high school have a lot of identities.

For example, a second generation of a certain official, a second generation of a certain army, a third generation of a certain army, and a father who runs gold mines...

In short, students who can go to this high school are very rich at home.

But having money does not mean that you are good at studying, just like the bell sounds late.

As the only little princess of the Zhong family, as the pearl in the palm of Zhong Nanqin, the president of Zhong Group, is she rich enough?

And she is also the legitimate granddaughter of General Zhong. This is the legendary third generation of the army. Is she a good identity?&1t;i>&1t;/i>

In addition, this school was run by her own father, so it was destined for her to enter this school.

But this is not the most important reason why she entered this school. After all, when Zhong Yisu chose to go to Key No. 1 Middle School in the city, she wanted to follow her, but because her academic performance was too bad, she was rejected by Key No. 1 Middle School without any mercy.

Because the academic performance is really terrible, Zhong Nanqin and Su Mian didn't want her to harm other people's schools, so they threw her to Nanhua No. 1 Middle School, fantasizing that one day, with the efforts of Nanhua teacher, Zhong Shengwan, the stupid donkey, could be transformed into a BMW.

But after nearly two years of proven that they were thinking too much.

It is the second semester of the second year of high school. Zhong Shengwan brought back a report card that was still terrible for the two of them...

Chinese 9o, Mathematics 41, English 78, Liberal Arts and Sciences 1o5.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

The total score was 75o, and she scored 314 points, less than half of the total score.

Although the two of them were fully prepared, they were still so angry that they couldn't sleep all night long by her heart-breaking report card.

Su Mian and Zhong Nanqin couldn't even understand that their parents were both academic masters, the eldest brother was academic master, and the second brother had participated in countless domestic math, physics and chemistry competitions. They jumped several levels during their studies. Now they are fifteen years old, and Zhong Yisu is in her freshman year, and she is only in her second year of high school. It is really embarrassing to say it out; his younger brother Zhong Yimo has a tendency to be "growing ahead of his youth but surpassing his youth". He has been running wildly on the road to academic masters......

Why did the genes fail to work when I arrived here at Zhongsheng night?

Among the many academic masters at home, a flower of a poor student blooms in a charming way.

And you can't talk about her, and you'll cry for you as soon as you say it.

While crying, he accused Zhong Nanqin and Su Mian of grievance, "It's all your fault. When I was born, I gave all the good genes to Zhong Yisu and left all the bad ones to me. Without good genes, it would be useless for me to work hard!"&1t;i>&1t;/i>

So by now, Zhong Nanqin and Su Mian have basically given up on her.

When the two of them were fine, they comforted themselves, "Forget it, let her play. If it really doesn't work, I'll spend money to let her study in an art category. She can still draw."

This is true.

In addition to being good-looking, Zhong Shengwan also has one of the biggest advantages, that is, she is good at painting.

Since elementary school, I have been addicted to painting flowers and plants. If I get older, I am addicted to portraits of characters, and then I am addicted to still life, landscapes...

She has also won many awards and was once regarded by famous landscape painting masters in China. She wanted to accept her as her disciple, but she refused herself.

The reason for rejection is actually very simple. She just paints and plays with it, and doesn't want to study it seriously.

This year, Zhongsheng is fifteen years old and is in his second year of high school, and he is second to last in the class.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

In the past, they were the last place. This time, the reason why I got one in the front line was not because my grades improved a little, but because a student in the class got sick on the day of the exam and got zero points without taking the exam, which made Zhong Sheng pick up a small advantage.

Therefore, she was very proud and specially commemorated it on her circle of friends, which made the unknowing old man and the old lady happy that they couldn't sleep for half a night.

I thought to myself that God was so open-minded that their little princess was finally trying hard to get rid of the poor and running wildly on the road to the top.

But soon the two elders came to see, it was just because the two of them thought too much.

The bell is still the same as the bell is, and the results are still so bad.

So, the whole family gave up on her.

.........

After the New Year, Zhongsheng returned to school shortly after he was late, and always felt something was wrong.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

After thinking for a day, I suddenly realized that every time she appeared on campus, the number of fans that followed her seemed to be much smaller. In the past, it was a large army, but now it is a few.

While the get out of class was over, she couldn't help asking her deskmate, "Have I become ugly recently?"

Her deskmate Ji Qiushui looked up at her and replied, "It's better than yesterday."

"Where are...people?"

"Who?"

"My fans?" She raised her hand and pointed out the empty window. In the past, every time get out of class was over, there was a crowded head outside the window, and now she couldn't see a single figure.

This feeling is a bit strange.

Ji Qiushui thought about it seriously for a while, and suddenly she felt flushed and shy.

The sudden change of Zhongsheng made her goose bump all over her body. She reached out and pushed her, and said unbearable, "Give me good luck, don't make a fool of me."&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"I didn't do anything wrong, this is a natural reaction from thinking of that person."

The bell was a little confused when I heard it, "Who is it?"

"Don't you know?" Ji Qiushui looked at her with a suspicion, "Don't pretend to me, you must know, how can you not know about such a big thing?"

The more I listened, the more confused I became, and the bells frowned.

"What am I pretending? I really don't know who came to the school?"

After being a deskmate for two years, Ji Qiushui still knows Zhongsheng Wan very well.

She has a carefree personality, is generous and loyal, and is not distorted. She is just a tomboy who talks about everything.

She said she didn't know that she was definitely not sure.

Ji Qiushui explained to her, "A new boy from Class 3 next door has been transferred this semester, his surname is Xu and his name is Jingzheng."&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"Hmm, then what?"

"He is so tall, probably at least 1.85 meters, and has a great figure..."

Zhong Shengwan interrupted her with a suspicion, "Have you seen it?"

"No, legendary."

"oh."

"It looks very beautiful, and its skin is not white. It's not like Luo Haocheng of our class, who has fine skin and tender flesh, and it will be snorted for a long time when he touches it. It feels a bit like a wheat color, especially when playing basketball, the wheat-colored skin is shining with the sun, and beads of sweat roll down from above..."

"Stop it," Zhong Shengwan looked at Ji Qiushui with a speechless look on his face, "I think you have read too many romance novels."

"And it's very good-looking," Ji Qiushui didn't bother to pay attention to her sarcasm and continued to say with a fanatic look on her face, "The frontal look is like my male god, and the side appearance is like my male god, and from the back it looks more like my male god."&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"Who is your male god?"

"My male god is him, and Xu Jingzheng is my male god."

Zhong Shengwan looked at the drool flowing out of the corner of her mouth, raised her hand and said with disgust, "Wipe your saliva first."

After saying that, she still didn't understand where the problem occurred.

"But what does it have to do with him if I have fewer fans?"

"Of course it's related." Ji Qiushui raised her hand and pointed at her, "For example, I used to be your loyal fan."

“Never now?”

"Hehe, sorry Wanwan, I like my male god the most now."

"roll!"

"So, your former female fans probably all felt different from me, and they all became Xu Jingzheng's girlfriend fans. This is also the reason why your pink color suddenly dropped."&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"But, the male fans are gone..."

"It is not difficult to understand. It is said that Xu Jingzheng played well in basketball and participated in any basketball game. The basketball team he led won the championship."

"so what?"

"Your male fans are all going to see him play."

“…”

"And more importantly, he is a top student. If we score a full score of 75, he usually gets about 730."

“…Damn it!”

......

After school at noon, Zhong Shengwan and Ji Qiushui went to the cafeteria together.

The school has two canteens, one canteen and two canteens.

Students use meal cards for meals, line up to get meals, and each meal plate is one for each person.

Each meal consists of two meats, one vegetable, one staple food, one soup and one fruit. It is rich and nutritious. Many parents report that their children have gained weight since they entered this school.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

The two went to a canteen, and the other canteen was closer to the teaching building.

After entering the cafeteria, they each picked up their own plates and went to queue up.

Zhong Shengwan didn’t sleep well last night when he read the comics, and he started to feel sleepy at noon.
To be continued...