“He’s even worse than Tushman!” “My mom said she actually dozed off when he spoke last year,” Summer added.
“What’s the awards presentation?” I asked. “That’s where they give medals to the biggest brainiacs,” Jack answered.
“Which would mean Charlotte and Ximena will win everything in the fifth grade, like they won everything in the fourth grade and in the third grade.”
“Not in the second grade?” I laughed. “They didn’t give those awards out in the second grade,” he answered.
“Maybe you’ll win this year,” I joked. “Not unless they give awards for the most Cs!” he laughed.
“Everybody, take your seats!” Ms. Rubin started yelling louder now, like she was getting annoyed that nobody was listening.
“We have a lot to get through, so take your seats. Don’t forget you’re sitting in alphabetical order!
A through G is the first row! H through N is the second row; O through Q is the third row; R through Z is the last row. Let’s go, people.”
“We should go sit down,” said Summer, walking toward the front section. “You guys are definitely coming over my house after this, right?”
I called out after her. “Definitely!” she said, taking her seat next to Ximena Chin.
When did Summer get so hot?Jack muttered in my ear. “Shut up, dude,” I said, laughing as we headed toward the third row.
“Seriously, when did that happen?” he whispered, taking the seat next to mine.
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