The Real Daughter Just Wants To Learn (MTL) ✓

CHAPTER 30

    "The class leader is really handsome, boys are the most handsome when they play basketball! He looks good and more handsome!"

    "Basketball should be an essential skill for school grass? Look, there are girls from other classes over there to see He made a shot."

    Xia Chenxi listened to the words next to him, and looked at Qin Yifeng over there, feeling that this guy is really attracting bees and butterflies as always.

    Since the physical education class of No. 1 Middle School was changed to a class every day, every class has many classes to take physical education class.

    Different classes vary according to the assessment items discussed by the physical education teacher that day. It may be to go to the playground or football field or tennis court.

    Let the students spread out, so that too many classes will go to physical education together at one time, and the students will pile up together.

    It wasn't until Qin Yifeng finished his assessment and directly sat down in the boys' pile that the girls were embarrassed to keep staring at a group of boys and left.

    Sure enough to attract bees and butterflies!

    Xia Chenxi retracted her gaze, lowered her head and played with her fingers, silently memorizing the recitations of ancient Chinese poems in her heart to distract her.

    After a few minutes of rest, the get out of class is about to end, and the physical education teacher asks everyone to stack up the mats and put them back in the equipment room, and then the get out of class ends.

    Xia Chenxi returned to the classroom and entered the ruthless learning machine mode, focusing all his attention on learning.

    When Qin Yifeng came in, he subconsciously glanced at Xia Chenxi's direction and saw that she was lowering her head to study seriously, withdrawing her eyes, returned to her seat, and began to write the topic.

    Not only is Xia Chenxi going to study, he has to go back to his original score, or even higher, if his grades have regressed a bit.

    More than three weeks later, when the mid-term exam was about to come, Xia Chenxi asked Zhao Equation to lecture every evening in her self-study.

    After the beginning of this semester, the school’s evening self-study has been changed. There are three evening self-study classes every day. The first two classes are for everyone to quietly write homework or do other topics. They can’t bother each other. The third class can be discussed freely every day. There will be a teacher, and if the students have questions, they can ask the teacher questions, or go to the teacher in the next class to ask questions about other subjects.

    Xia Chenxi and Lu Xiaoxiao both want to make up for the summary. At present, Xia Chenxi's mathematics has improved, and Lu Xiaoxiao's math is not bad, so they don't need tutoring in mathematics for the time being.

    Because they both wanted to listen, when changing positions, Zhao Fenchang directly moved to the front row of them and sat in front of Xia Chenxi. The grades of the boys sitting in front of Lu Xiaoxiao were average in the class, and they were not very good in general. The group of four began to learn from each other.

    Every night, Zhao Jianquan first explained to the three of them the knowledge points of the three subjects that were problematic that day, and then the three people in turn helped Zhao Jianquan solve his English.

    Zhao Fenfa passed the English test once. After knowing that he had passed the English test, he was so moved that he almost cried, like a big fool of two hundred jin.