Although he won the basketball game, it left a big shadow on Yin Zihan. He didn't expect that his most important ball was passed to him by Ling Chao. He is not a fool, of course he could see that Ling Chao could shoot and score by himself at that time, but why did he pass the ball to himself if he didn't miss it? Is this a handout?
On the battlefield, dying at the hands of the enemy is far more enjoyable than receiving charity from the enemy. Obviously, Yin Zihan is very upset about this, and on the other hand, he finally rushed out of the siege of his teammates and spectators that day, and wanted to find Xiao Tu, but It was found that Xiao Tu followed Ling Chao away. Under such a double blow, Yin Zihan was depressed for a while.
But Yin Zihan belonged to Xiaoqiang after all, and after being depressed for a while, he finally started to grab Xiaotu again. Unfortunately, the semester was almost over at this time, and it was time to divide into classes.
Xiao Tu chose liberal arts without exception. She is really poor in science, especially chemistry, no matter how hard she tries, she can barely pass. But the liberal arts are different. After this semester, she worked hard in class, gradually catching up with her classmates in the liberal arts, and even once passed the Chinese language test with more than a dozen students in the class.
After Xiao Tu chose liberal arts, the classmates around him also made choices one after another. Xiao Tu and his dormitory all chose liberal arts without exception, and Jiang Juanjuan's deskmate Jia Siwen also chose liberal arts.
Yin Zihan hadn't made a choice until the whole class had made their choice.
He has always been good at science, and his parents also hoped that he could apply for science, but when he thought that after studying science, it would be impossible to join Xiaotu's class in the future, he was very hesitant.
After thinking about it over and over again for a few days, finally one day when everyone was chatting, Xiao Tu suddenly asked him: "Zihan, what department did you apply for?"
"I... haven't thought it through yet." Yin Zihan didn't know how to explain to Xiao Tu.
"I think you are good at science, why don't you choose science?"
Yin Zihan wanted to say that if I choose science, I won't be able to see you often in the future, but he couldn't say that, and he expressed it in a more euphemistic way: "Xiao Tu, if I apply for science, no one will Teach you the topic."
He thought that Xiao Tu would always understand, but unfortunately he overestimated Xiao Tu's comprehension. Ling Chao made it so clear back then, and was thrown into the river by Xiao Tu, let alone him?
Xiao Tu said: "It's okay, I can ask the teacher then!"
Yin Zihan was anxious: "Then we won't be able to be at the same table in the future."
"Even if you choose liberal arts, we may not be at the same table!"
"Then I won't be able to see you often in the future."
"Subjects are important, if you don't see them often, you don't see them often!"
Yin Zihan: "..."
In fact, First Young Master Yin could have said the last sentence at the beginning, but he chose to numb Xiao Tu's nerves step by step, so it is normal that Xiao Tu didn't find out.
Poor Yin Zihan, unable to bear the blow, impulsively, finally chose science.
Not long after, the bustling first year of high school finally came to an end, and it was time for Xiao Tu to move up to a second year.
If Xiao Tu wants to be promoted by two, it means that Ling Chao should be promoted by three. The third grade is very important for any student. Although Ling Chao doesn't care, his parents attach great importance to it. After much deliberation, the two decided to let their son go to school and live in the apartment they bought near Middle A, which is cleaner and easier to take care of.
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