"Did you see that post?" Shen Jinghong, who was tutored by Teacher Li alone in the competition class, suddenly raised his head and asked Su Xingchen.
Su Xingchen didn't raise his head: "Huh?"
"It's a post on the campus forum." Shen Jinghong stopped writing, raised his head and turned his neck, and stretched his waist upwards to do stretching. "There is a vote in the post, asking who will take the mid-term exam this time when the two of us are away?" First."
"Aren't we here?" Su Xingchen looked up, a little confused, "Don't we both have to take the exam?" She suddenly showed an interested smile on her face: "Or are we excluded?"
"Ha!" Shen Jinghong laughed, "The two of us are excluded."
As mentioned earlier, Shen Jinghong usually looks serious and cold, she is a student girl who can only watch from a distance, but she is actually a bit narrow-minded.
It's fine if there are no such posts, but when she saw such a post, she really wanted to see them being slapped in the face, so she said to Su Xingchen a little mischievously again: "Say, let's take the first grade exam together this time." How about one? Do you think their eyeballs will fall out?"
Su Xingchen thought for a while, and said with a smile: "No, it will only make you sit more securely as a student god. You are a student god, shouldn't you be the first in the exam?"
"That's right." Shen Jinghong touched his chin, nodded in agreement, and then his eyes were full of interest: "Then how about we take the exam again?"
Her eyes are really beautiful. Under the lights of the classroom, her eyes are shining like obsidian.
Then, Su Xingchen and Shen Jinghong took the first place in the double rankings of arts and sciences again.
After the two of them finished the exam, they didn't care about anything. They didn't care about the explosion of the forums in the school. The two of them went away, hiding their merits and fame, and had a great time brushing the competition questions.
Tian Beibei looked at the two high-ranking names with a very complicated expression. When she went back, she saw that Su Xingchen was still brushing up questions, and asked her: "Aren't you going to participate in the provincial competition? Why are you still reviewing for the mid-term exam? Didn't you see the forum Is there an internal post?"
"Um."
"Did you really see it?" Tian Beibei's eyes widened: "You gave up the provincial competition? The first prize at the provincial level can add 20 points!"
Su Xingchen took a moment to glance at her, "I didn't give up."
"Then you still put so much time into this midterm exam?" She felt that Su Xingchen must have given up the competition and concentrated on the school exam, including Shen Jinghong.
In fact, I can understand it.
After all, she and Shen Jinghong are both sophomores in high school, and it is very good to be able to enter the provincial competition. She is not the only one who thinks this way. Otherwise, they should concentrate on the competition at this time, where would they have time to review
She felt that Shen Jinghong's vanity was too heavy.
Forget about Su Xingchen, after all, she must have reached her limit in the provincial exam, and she didn't expect Shen Jinghong to give up. Considering Shen Jinghong's status as a liberal arts student, it doesn't seem so strange.
I haven't gone to class for half a month, and I can still take the first place in the grade. Although one of the two is recognized as a god of learning, and the other is a latecomer, they haven't gone to class for half a month. They were both in the competition class before. Review it deliberately, no one will believe it.
Not only did they think so, but the teachers who saw their results also thought so.
But the teachers didn't say anything. Didn't even Teacher He give up on them before and focus on improving the grades of the students in the third year competition class
Only Su Xingchen and Shen Jinghong seem to have a common secret, and they seem to have a common understanding. They are obviously still the same as before, doing nothing, just sitting together and doing questions, but the inexplicable relationship They became intimate, occasionally looked up and smiled at each other, and continued to write questions, as if they understood what the other person was thinking without words.
Just when the relationship between Su Xingchen and Shen Jinghong was advancing by leaps and bounds, Cheng Kangyao's grades were also improving by leaps and bounds. Everyone didn't pay attention to him at first, but who made him rank too high, and suddenly entered everyone's sight.
The Shamates of Class 16 were all overjoyed to see him. Although he was no longer in Class 16, they all felt honored. After all, he was their King Shamate.
A group of people called Cheng Kangyao to treat him and celebrate him.
Cheng Kangyao himself was also very happy. He looked in the direction of the competition class where Su Xingchen was in. She was not there, and he felt bored. He said, "What's there to celebrate when you are at the top of the sub-list? Next time, let's celebrate together when the Xingchen competition comes back."
Curly Mao was straightforward and quickly exposed him: "Fuck, you obviously want to be with her because you see that Su Xingchen is not there!"
Everyone laughed.
Cheng Kangyao was a little embarrassed, but he still stretched his legs, leaned on the table in front of him, tilted his head, raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile, "I just want to celebrate with her, what's wrong?"
"Let's celebrate ours, next time you and her can celebrate alone together?" Curly was a little unhappy: "After the Xingchen municipal competition is over, the provincial competition is over. After the provincial competition, there is still the whole country. Maybe the national competition is over. She has to represent the country and compete with people from abroad, so why don't we have to wait for her all the time?"
Cheng Kangyao hasn't played with them for a long time since he started to make progress. We were in the same class last semester, and it wasn't obvious that we were in the same class this semester. He is now making up lessons on weekends, and he is usually more serious than the people in his key class. What's the difference, it's halfway through this semester, and they haven't gotten together much yet, and it feels like the buddies who grew up together are drifting away, which makes him very upset.
Especially his buddy, his love brain is too serious, he doesn't care about anything in order to fall in love, even his studies have improved.
Although this is a good sign, I have to say that the curly hair is still a bit sour.
Jealous. o(￣ヘ￣o#)
The potato chips in Xiaopang's hand almost fell off, nana said: "The stars... the stars can still represent the country and compare with foreigners?"
Why does it sound so unbelievable
Others sounded like they were sleepwalking when they heard this.
Although their little friend is now the first in grade and becoming a star, it is unrealistic for them to dream, but thinking about her representing the country... everyone is a little dizzy.
"Metaphor, do you understand the metaphor?" Curly was mad.
Xiaopang took a bite of potato chips: "I don't understand, the metaphor I learned is not used in this way." Don't bully me for not learning well in elementary school, I also studied it seriously in elementary school, okay
Another Sha Matt took a piece of potato chips from Xiaopang's bag and ate it: "I also don't think this is a metaphor."
Curly:...
defeated by them.
Is this the point
At the beginning of November, the weather has cooled down, large sycamore leaves are falling down, and the bleak autumn wind blows up the yellow leaves. The ginkgo leaves on both sides of the road are golden and bright, and they are as gorgeous and charming as gold in the sun.
Su Xingchen, who had grown to 1.71 meters, was so busy that he didn't even have time to prepare his autumn clothes, so he put on his school uniform and got on the bus for the provincial competition.
City H is the capital city of Province Z. The biggest advantage for high school contestants living in City H is that they don't need to go back and forth between the two cities like contestants in other cities.
More than 10,000 students from across the province participated in the competition, and those who were able to enter the provincial competition were already the best in each city.
The atmosphere of this competition was far less relaxed than that of the city-level exams. Except for Zhao Moqin who was as calm...quiet as before, like... an iceberg, everyone else also looked very solemn and quiet.
The teacher kept saying: "Don't be nervous, relax, be careful during the exam, watch the time..."
The teacher is worthy of being a teacher. He has brought many contestants to the exam. He was very correct in reminding him. After the first test this time, many people shouted: "There is not enough time! I haven't finished the topic at all, it is too difficult!" "
"One hundred and twenty minutes is not enough!"
The teacher quickly calmed their emotions: "Everyone drink water, and those who need to go to the bathroom go to the bathroom quickly. You only have 20 minutes to rest. Forget about the exam just now, and now concentrate on your second exam. As long as you get a good score in the second exam, There is still hope to win it back. Did you all read Su Xingchen’s test papers last time? She just failed in the first test, and she worked hard in the next test. Those who entered this test have passed the test just now. It's useless to entangle, now try all your thoughts!"
The two second-year high school girls in the corner who have been completely forgotten by the leading teacher—Su Xingchen and Shen Jinghong: …
The two looked at each other, smiled silently, and continued to enter the examination room to start their next second test.