More people stayed in school on National Day than Sheng Wang expected.
He thought that only him and Jiang Tian would be left in a building, but he didn't expect that five dormitories would be empty on the sixth floor alone, let alone the third.
There are thousands of reasons to stay in school—because you live far away, want to hurry up to study, etc. These are all normal.
Some of them are quite special: for example, the family is too strict, and they feel that they stay in the school and the emperor is far away; for example, the elders go out and stay in the school cafeteria...
Another example would like to experience the holiday campus.
In the end, this kind of thinking angle is a little strange, but there is 602 next door, and there are more than one. The students living in the 602 dormitory are from a special class in the second year of high school.
As we all know, the attached middle school emphasizes physics and chemistry, so the physics and chemistry classes account for most of the country. In addition, there are biology classes, regular liberal arts classes, and an unconventional liberal arts class—history and chemistry classes.
For the Jiangsu college entrance examination, history is required for liberal arts, physics is required for science, and you can choose another elective. So there is a relatively niche combination of history and chemistry.
It was only after Sheng Wang had transferred to another school that he learned that liberal arts students still have this style on horseback.
602 is all this style.
In terms of endorsement, the students in this class have one less subject in politics than other liberal arts students, and one less subject in physics than other science students in terms of writing questions. In the living environment of the attached high school, they accidentally became the most relaxed students in the whole grade. .
Once a person is too relaxed, it is easy to get angry.
To a certain extent, this kind of arrogance coincides with the people in Class A, so the two classes are on the top floor and the other on the bottom floor. Personal relationships are quite frequent.
In 602, there lived two friends of Gao Tianyang, one named Mao Xiaobo and one named Yu Tong. They also have a good relationship with Jiang Tian, and they quickly developed into Shengwang's friends during the National Day stay at school.
On the first day of the holiday, Lao Mao and Tong Zi couldn't be bothered to hang out three times.
The first time was at 10:00 in the morning. The two of them rushed over with a stack of papers, and when they entered the door, they started to fake crying and said, "Brother Sheng, Brother Tim, have you given your class homework yet?"
At that time, Jiang Tian had just bought breakfast from the cafeteria and brought it up, and Sheng Wang was slowly drinking porridge with a spoon.
Hearing this, he pointed to the table and motioned to the two of them to see for himself: "It's posted, they're all there."
Lao Mao took a closer look: "Damn, so thick? How many?"
Sheng Wang picked out the shredded carrots from the side dish one by one, and then used a spoon to pick out a tender green boiled pea to eat, and asked Jiang Tian, "Is it 34 or 36? A voice."
"36." Jiang Tian said.
"How much?" Lao Mao thought he had misheard.
"36." Jiang Tian said.
Lao Mao and Tong Zi looked at each other, stopped crying, dragged two empty chairs and sat down at the table.
The boy gave Jiang Tian and Sheng Wang a thumbs up and said, "Focus, a tyrant is a tyrant! There are 36 papers waiting to be done, you two still have time for breakfast? If it was me and Lao Mao, we would not be able to copy them. Did no one in your class howl when it was posted?"
Sheng Wang said, "Yes, I just screamed. When I said I didn't know, I thought it was winter vacation, but I wasn't in the class and the teacher didn't hear me."
The old man is happy.
"Our class has distributed 19 papers, which is equivalent to half of yours." The boy put the papers on the table respectfully and said, "Can we have a seat here today? Take a bath in the glory of the schoolmaster, maybe we will answer the questions. The way of thinking is smooth.”
"Okay." Sheng Wang said happily, "I like someone to be miserable with me."
"It's still worse for you." Lao Mao said politely.
They took out their pens and waited for the two scholars to study together. As a result, after waiting for 5 minutes, Brother Sheng was still picking the unlucky carrot.
Jiang Tian pushed the steamed dumplings over and said, "Don't pick it, there's nothing in here."
"Are you sure?" Sheng Wang put the letter in doubt, "I've wanted to ask for a long time, is the attached middle school secretly wrapping carrot fields or something? It's fried every day, every dish has it, if stuffed meat is like this Enough."
Lao Mao laughed dryly and said, "It is impossible to insert a needle into the seam, but the shredded meat is so thin that it can be pierced."
They waited eagerly, guessing that Sheng Wang should be almost done after eating two steamed dumplings. Unexpectedly, the uncle took a bite and the bridge of his nose wrinkled.
what happened again…
The boy was a little anxious as he clutched the paper.
Sheng Wang turned the half of the steamed dumpling over, pointed to a tiny red dot in the Sanxian stuffing, and said, "See, it's everywhere."
"Your 5.3 vision is all on this, right?" Jiang Tian pushed his porridge box forward with a paralyzed face, motioning for Sheng Wang to put the remaining half of the steamed dumplings over.
The boy is a little woody.
At that moment, he felt that it didn't seem right for him and Lao Mao to appear here. But the desire to learn overwhelms the intuition of the moment.
Sheng Wang seemed a little surprised, staring at Jiang Tian's porridge box for a while, then honestly ate the remaining half of the steamed dumplings.
He swallowed the steamed dumplings, took another sip of warm water, and then said, "I've bitten them all, and I'll give you a whole one next time."
Jiang Tian raised his eyebrows and didn't say much, just drank the remaining porridge.
Seeing that Jiang Tian had collected two boxes, the boy and Lao Mao looked at each other, thinking that they had finally finished eating. As soon as he looked up, he saw Sheng Wang had another egg tart in his mouth.
grandfather...
Lao Mao and Tong Zi collapsed a bit.
Their painful expressions were so obvious that Sheng Wang was a little afraid to swallow. After hesitating for a moment, he pointed to the lunch box and said, "You two didn't have breakfast? Would you like to have some too?"
The boy said, "No, I'm not hungry. We don't have the habit of eating breakfast. It's more important to catch up with homework. We hope to finish it today and go out tomorrow."
Sheng Wang finally understood what the two were anxious about, clapped the crumbs on his hands and teased: "You two should start first, and we need to call for preparations."
Having said that, he didn't drag it any further. He opened the screen of his mobile phone, glanced at the time, and said, "It's too late."
He put the lunch box in the garbage bag and tied it, then stretched his hands straight in front of Jiang Tian, spread his palms and beckoned: "Come on, put on the paper."
Jiang Tian got up and walked around the two foreign guests, picked up two thick papers at the corner of the table, and slapped one of them on Sheng Wang's hand.
For more than 40 minutes, the uncle has never left the chair, so he was arranged properly.
The boy looked at Lao Mao and asked, "Is this still the Brother Tim I know?"
Lao Mao shook his head and said, "No."
Sheng Wang was a little amused. He stretched out his left foot and shook his slippers and said, "Can't the wounded have some special treatment?"
The boy said again, "If I get a sprained foot, can I get a roommate like this?"
Lao Mao said, "Go dream."
Jiang Tian held the paper and gave it to them when they passed by. Then he sat down at the table, pinched a timer and said, "Go back and write your own nonsense."
The two immediately persuaded and said, "Shut up and shut up, stop talking."
The progress bar of the entire second grade is actually similar, but the depth of digging is different in different classes. Therefore, the papers of Class A overlap with the homework of Lao Mao and Tongzi, which is why they came to rub the place—
In case, it's not right, the last two questions will definitely not work, and then I can borrow the papers of these two scholars to read. These two hold on, they won't be too painful.
Soon, however, they realized that they were wrong, so wrong!
When Jiang Tian pressed the countdown, he tapped on the screen, Sheng Wang glanced at it, cut off two hours and changed it to one and a half.
Tong Zi and Lao Mao sighed that Dao Xueba is a Xueba, and they usually have a sense of exams when doing papers, and they also come according to the length of the exams.
The chemistry exam is 1 hour and 40 minutes, which is about the same time. So the two took out the chemistry papers in a tacit understanding, and found that Sheng Wang and Jiang Tian took mathematics.
The boy looked at Lao Mao with a question mark on his forehead, and then hurriedly changed to a math paper.
Then, the long abuse began.
It took about 1 hour and 15 minutes for Lao Mao and Tong Zi to write the first question of the third big question, and Jiang Tian had already put his pen down.
He glanced at the paper while pinching his knuckles, then tapped the table with his fingertips.
Tong Zi and Lao Mao looked at him at the same time, their expressions a little anxious. Jiang Tian glanced at them and said, "It has nothing to do with you."
The boy and the old man then worked hard again.
Sheng Wang was pretending to be deaf from start to finish, and Jiang Tian calmly put the temporarily unused timer by Sheng Wang's hand.
This is very arrogant, Sheng Wang rolled his eyes, grabbed a book and put it on the timer, and continued to quickly write the final calculation.
As soon as he was in a hurry, the words began to spread their wings again.
Jiang Tian could see how ugly it was from the opposite side, and couldn't help reminding: "Are you practicing your characters in vain?"
Sheng Wang paused with his fingers, reluctant to slow down, and wrote the last line honestly. He put the pen down and pressed the timer. At first glance, he was 10 minutes slower than Jiang Tian.
Sheng Wang was so angry that he fell back on the back of the chair, and after a while, he pointed at Jiang Tian and said angrily, "Perverted."
Jiang Tian did not know him in general.
This word divides people. It is boring to say it from Shi Yu's mouth, but it is pleasant to say it from Sheng Wang's mouth. The main thing is whether the person who said this is strong enough.
"How much more?" Sheng Wang finished scolding his brother, and finally remembered to care about the people at the bottom.
But Tong Zi and Lao Mao didn't want to be cared about. They were so anxious that they blushed and had thick necks. Finally, they stretched out two fingers and said, "There are still two and a half questions!"
Jiang Tian looked puzzled: "You were writing the third question when I finished, and are you still writing the third question?"
The boy raised his head, Sheng Wang saw his angry face and decided to block Jiang Tian's mouth.
"Don't be mad, look at me." He snapped his fingers at Jiang Tian to draw his attention, pointed to the countdown setting and asked Jiang Tian, "Which one will you do next?"
"Isn't there three math papers?" Jiang Tian said.
"Okay." Sheng Wang ordered a new countdown and took out the paper to start brushing.
The boy simply couldn't understand: "Don't you vomit after doing three maths in a row?"
"These two are okay, one for fill-in-the-blank practice and one for additional question practice." Sheng Wang said, "Do it quickly."
The boy and the old man got stuck on the last two math problems. They struggled with no less than five ideas for each problem, and they all died on the way. After they finally tossed out the first two questions of the penultimate question and the first question of the last question, the two students had already completed the fill-in-the-blank exercise, and the additional questions were half-finished.
Lao Mao said quietly: "I don't know if they vomit, I want to vomit..."
The two of them borrowed the papers that Sheng Wang and Jiang Tian completed to study for a while, and when they fully understood, they also finished the additional questions.
"Are you still writing?" The boy asked half-dead, slumped on the table.
Sheng Wang said, "It's up to you, we will definitely write, there are about thirty papers."
The boy gritted his teeth and said, "Then do another chemistry."
He said in his heart that chemistry is only 1 hour and 40 minutes in total, and the gap can be widened, not to mention that he is still the representative of his class in chemistry class, and his grades in this subject are still acceptable.
This time, Sheng Wang and Jiang Tian didn't irritate people any more, and honestly set the timer at 100 minutes. Tong Zi and Lao Mao set off on the road with confidence.
As a result, at the moment when the countdown reached zero, the two of them exclaimed at the same time, saying that they were relieved!
The total time was 100 minutes. It was true that the two of them finished one chemistry paper, but Jiang Tian and Sheng Wang finished two...
They used to know that Class A was fast, but the fuck didn't expect it to be so fast!
The two originally wanted to bathe in the brilliance of Xueba, but as a result, the psychological defense line completely collapsed. The boy put away the papers in twos and threes, clasped his fists at them and said, "Farewell."
Sheng Wang couldn't help laughing and crying: "Are you really leaving? Are you not doing your homework?"
Lao Mao said, "Let's go, if you don't die, you'll have to get in."
The two ran away as if they were fleeing, leaving Sheng Wang and Jiang Tian staring with wide eyes.
Sheng Wang shook the English paper he just took out, and asked Jiang Tian, "Are you still writing? Are you hungry?"
"I'm not hungry, it's too late for breakfast." Jiang Tian said.
Sheng Wang rubbed the bridge of his nose with his knuckles, a little embarrassed. The reason why he ate breakfast so late was because he pretended to be lying in bed, no matter how much Jiang Tian digged, he couldn't get up.
"So let's get something to eat?" he asked tentatively.
Jiang Tian nodded and said yes.
As soon as the crowd left, Sheng Wang may not know the countdown. Originally, his speed was similar to Jiang Tian, and he would only take it faster and faster, and would not subconsciously slow down.
He glanced at the start time, then lowered his head and started the question.
There is almost no suspense in English. He finished before Jiang Tian and regained the city that lost in mathematics. If it was said that Jiang Tian put the mobile phone screen by his hand before, it was a sultry interference, then he was clearly showy.
He imitated Jiang Tian to tap the table with his fingers, without raising his eyelids. His fingers imitated the movement of stepping, crawled forward along the table, and tapped a few more times.
Jiang Tian still ignored it.
Sheng Wang crawled a little further with his fingers, directly pressed the paper on the opposite side, and knocked several times on the surface of the paper. If you can ignore this kind of interference, you will really be blind.
Jiang Tian finally reacted.
His right hand kept on writing options, and his left hand pushed Sheng Wang's troublesome fingers. He pushed twice without pushing, and simply covered his hand.
Sheng Wang was stunned for a moment.
Jiang Tian's palm was on the back of his hand, and his long fingers rested on his wrist bone, feeling a little cold to the touch.
He looked down at the hand, and the smile slowly faded from the corner of his mouth. The touch of the skin suddenly became extremely sensitive, and he subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand, but for some reason he did not move.
Jiang Tian seemed to be aware of the strangeness at that moment, Sheng Wang saw him pause for a moment, and glanced towards the end of his eyes, as if he glanced at the hands of the two of them.
For a second or two, he didn't move.
After a while, he suddenly regained his hand.
He squeezed his knuckles with one hand, put down the pen and said, "I'm done."