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Only my younger brother and Zhou Tao were admitted to key high schools with tenderness. This year, only three of them, even my cousin Cheng Xiaoyun, went to No.1 Middle School. My cousin, a sophomore in their experimental middle school, can be his backer. Two students failed last year, too. Gentleness doesn't know them at all. A girl named Wang Yanhui, tall, dark and gentle, is in the liberal arts class in Class One. The other is in the science class. Like junior high school, newcomers will be divided by region and form their own factions. So Wang Yanhui stood on the gentle side.
"I didn't expect you to come to the liberal arts class. Your grades in science are so good, I thought you would go to a science class! "
"Science is only good in our small place. If it is here, it is not an advantage. " Gentle and very' modest' said.
"Isn't it!"
The door of the classroom was not opened, and a large group of people crowded at the door. At this time, everyone looked at each other. You can't see the difference in clothing and temperament between the city and the countryside, but this method doesn't work here in tenderness. Who is in the clothing business, the reborn people naturally dress differently. It won't be grandstanding, but it won't get lost. The weather is very hot. Gentle wearing a white tulle dress with half sleeves. This is his summer. ...