Chapter 80

Today's food is good. Potatoes, chicken nuggets, braised meat, sweet and sour ribs are all meat. They are delicious meat that people can bite off their tongue.

The smell of the food made other students in the classroom swallow their saliva. In addition, Liu Lele's unimaginable eating method also increased their appetite.

"Liu Liang, where did you buy this meal?"

A student couldn't help asking.

Liu Lele's mouth was full of rice and muttered indistinctly.

"Liu Liang's family made it by themselves and can't buy it outside."

Besides, the meal is not so delicious.

Every time Liu Lele thinks about what she bought the meal, she wants to hold a handful of tears of sympathy for her.

She not only pasted her pocket money, but also got up before six o'clock every day and was devastated by Liu Liang. Is it easy for her?

Only she can eat this meal, but others can't. who makes Liu Liang her deskmate, and no one can let her change tables.

As soon as they heard it was made by themselves, the two students stopped talking and turned around and went out to eat.

"Just learn better and drag."

Liu Lele snorted. The students in a class have always been uneven. Some are easy to get along with, and naturally some are difficult to get along with.

"Then you can study well. Show me."

Liu Liang lost another piece of meat in Liu Lele's bowl.

All the faces Liu Lele ate were bulging.

"When I get in front of them one day, I will look at them with my nostrils."

"Your nostrils don't look good."

Liu Liang hit Liu Lele impolitely.

Liu Lele raised his chin. "My nostrils are so beautiful, round and lovely. They don't look like those two. They are all facing the sky."

"When you don't get the bottom of the exam, talk about facing the sky."

"I won't be at the bottom this time."

Liu Lele has some inexplicable self-confidence this time. He will certainly do better than the mid-term exam. Even if it is the countdown, it will never be the last three.

Liu Liang took out her paper and wrote questions while eating.

"Why do you like writing math problems so much?"

Liu Lele now feels like vomiting at the sight of the math paper.

"How do you think you did well in math?"

Liu Liang asked Liu Lele. She really felt that the child was too naive.

"Chinese back, English depends on accumulation, and mathematics depends on constantly brushing questions. Otherwise, how can I learn and recite mathematical formulas every day?"

"Er..."

Liu Lele didn't speak, because it seemed like this. She couldn't say anything but Liu Liang.

After dinner, Liu Lele took out his Chinese book and crammed for it temporarily, while Liu Liang was still brushing the questions.

Liu Lele really feels that Liu Liang is a monster. Don't you have to take a Chinese test in the afternoon? What's the matter? She's not worried at all. Everyone looks at it related to Chinese, but she's good. She's doing math problems.

"Aren't you afraid of failing in the exam?"

Liu Lele couldn't help asking.

"I'm not afraid. I'll take the test as I should."

Liu Liangtou didn't lift her head. She did it one by one. From the initial simplicity to now, it's a little difficult. Therefore, she needs more time to brush the questions, from easy to difficult to leapfrog.

Liu Lele sat on the other side holding the book. She didn't talk to the monster.

The first exam in the afternoon is Chinese. Anyway, Liu Lele doesn't like any course. She won't like any one because she can't do well in the exam.

After the Chinese paper was handed out, Liu Lele was as happy as a little fool. She could answer these questions. Although she said she didn't know a small part, she thought she could still squeeze out the answers.

Until she turned to the last composition.

Write a composition about fish or lotus.