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Text Chapter Twelve The Struggler

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    "Will!"

    "Don't even think about it!"

    "Again!"

    "Dream!"

    "Ha! Checkmate! Little Rongrong, you can't do it!"

    "Your grandma is a bear! You can't do it!"

    ? The two children in room 302 set up their positions within a few minutes after Lin Shaoxu left.  In bedroom 301 across the door, Lin Shaoxu, who was already upset tonight, gritted his teeth and even began to see the image of cutting Zhang Rongsheng and Shao Min's corpses with a saw in his mind, but he didn't take any action for a long time.

    Because there is no saw at hand, and there are too many people in the building, it is difficult to start¡ª¡ª

    Well, in fact, it¡¯s just thinking about it, how could a normal person have such guts?

    creak creak creak ~

    Downstairs in the dormitory, there was a sudden sound of brisk footsteps.

    The voice was very clear in the empty broken building, and people in several rooms could hear it through the door panels.

    Shao Min thought it was the teacher who came to check the bed, so he became quiet after being busy.  After a while, the footsteps came between 301 and 302, and then there was only a sound of the door opening. Jiang Sen pushed open the door of 302 bedroom, and Zhang Rongsheng and Shao Min in the room immediately cut.

    Shao Min shouted: "Wairi! I thought the teacher was here!"

    "You two didn't do anything shameful in the dormitory, what are you afraid of the teacher doing? Did you do it?" Jiang Sen said casually and walked in, closing the door behind him.  Then he looked left and right, but Wen Xuanbin still didn't come back.

    "Go to hell! You just did something shameful!" Zhang Rongsheng was really a rookie, insisting on cursing himself to prove his innocence, and asked strangely, "Don't you need to sweep the floor today?"

    "No, there is no need to scan this semester." Jiang Sen explained simply, "The school said that the final exam is coming soon, let's review it carefully."

    "Oh" Zhang Rongsheng seemed a little disappointed again.

    Shao Min interjected: "I feel that you poor students, it seems that you are the only one who has been sweeping the floor. Lin Shaoxu has never seen him on the opposite side. Is it the privilege of being the first in the grade?"

    Zhang Rongsheng immediately said: "Huang Minji has never been to scan, and none of the girls have been there!"

    Shao Min suddenly laughed lewdly, and made obscene gestures in front of his chest: "This is Da Nana's privilege~"

    Jiang Sen was not interested in driving this broken car. He just took out his English homework from his schoolbag and said calmly, "It's better not to sweep the floor. It saves me another hour at night."

    When Zhang Rongsheng saw Jiang Sen's posture, he didn't want to play chess immediately. He turned around and turned his schoolbag, and rummaged through it for some textbook. Seeing this, Shao Min couldn't help shouting in pain: "I beg you all  Let's combine work and rest, okay? You make me feel so broken, I can't even learn it, and I have to force myself to learn with you. Seeing you doing this, I really want to see it  Jump off the building!"

    "Don't be impulsive, jumping from here will not solve the problem." Jiang Sen flipped through the English exercise book issued by the school and said calmly, "I suggest jumping from the teaching building, there are no bars over there, and the effect of jumping down is better  , the impact is greater, and the picture is more beautiful."

    Shao Min couldn't help scolding: "Damn, you have no conscience, you have so many pimples on your face, you must be punished by God!"

    Zhang Rongsheng's smile is really low, and he can laugh all the time. He repeated Shao Min's words and laughed loudly: "God's punishment, it makes sense, hahahahaha"

    Jiang Sen still understood these two children very well, and they were indeed teasing, not deliberately provocative like Hu Haiwei who wanted to step on people's faces.  So he was very tolerant of teasing, the corner of his mouth moved slightly, expressing his speechlessness, and went to do his own thing.

    302 quickly quieted down again, and the three of them returned to the state of serious study.  Jiang Sen took the English exercises and did them easily and freely like a game, with almost no pause in the middle.

    In the two years after he became famous in his previous life, he began to go to some occasions where English was used, and occasionally he had to give speeches in English. In fact, his English level remained very good, but after he was reborn, he was always slightly dissatisfied with the middle school papers.  adapt¡ª¡ª

    It belongs to the way of thinking that does not confront each other, coupled with the lack of test-taking training, in addition to memorizing words during review, the score always stays on a certain line.

    All in all, whether it was the senior high school entrance examination last year or the English monthly examination these days, the scores Jiang Sen got were not actually the reflection of his true level.  His true level is estimated to be known only by the English teacher in his class.

    However, unfortunately, the English teacher had an unexpected pregnancy not long ago and went home to raise her baby.

    &nbspsp;He finished brushing his teeth swiftly, then turned around and walked into the shower room. It only took ten minutes at most to wash his hair, take a bath, wash his socks, and wash his underwear.  Stepping on the slippers given to him by Zhang Rongsheng, he walked out of the water room with a clatter. When he went out, he asked Wen Xuanbin, "We are all asleep, did you bring the key?"

    "Huh? I oh, I have"

    When Wen Xuanbin finished speaking these words, Jiang Sen had already walked to the door of the dormitory.

    Returning to the house, setting the washbasin, Jiang Sen fell asleep immediately before his hair dried.

    The moment he lay down, he felt that the pain on his face seemed to have disappeared. He thought that the ointment Xia Xiaolin gave was awesome. At the same time, a few things to do tomorrow flashed through his mind. Within three minutes, he fell into a deep sleep  .

    Zhang Rongsheng, who was still reading, heard Jiang Sen's even breathing, so he put down his textbook, looked at Jiang Sen with his eyes closed, and then raised his hand to check the time.  Seeing that it was past 11:40, the old man was about to pull the switch, so he stood up unsteadily, without brushing his teeth or washing his face, he took off his clothes and turned off the light.  302, the only light in the whole building that was still on, finally quieted down.

    After a while, as the building's switch was turned off, even Lin Shaoxu, who was writing questions with a flashlight under the covers in dormitory 301, put down the pen and paper in his hand.  Only in the water room, Wen Xuanbin's unexpected voice came out.

    "Hey! Hey! Why did you turn off the light? I still have the last one to wash ?
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