Gu Yanwang didn't seem to know the word "positive number", so he sat up abruptly: "Do you say it again? How many points?"
After Meng Guowei received the news, it was difficult to digest. He had no trust in Xu Sheng at first, and threatened to accompany Xu Sheng to fight for another year.
In addition to the results of the joint entrance examination, there are also the school examination results of each school.
One wave after another.
Two weeks later, Meng Guowei pushed open the door of Director Gu's office again: "Xu Sheng has entered the small circle, and the two schools he applied for have entered the small circle..."
Gu Yanwang: "What is the small circle?"
Meng Guowei explained: "The small circle is the professional ranking. The students who pass the school examination are divided into a large circle and a small circle. The large circle can get the professional certificate, but the ranking is lower, and the small circle..."
Gu Yanwang was at a loss, Meng Guowei's mind was in a mess, and he couldn't explain clearly: "I'm too excited now, wait for me to sort it out."
Class 7 classrooms are also talking about this.
"Let's put it this way," Xu Sheng was surrounded by, and chose a method that everyone could understand to explain the small circle, "As long as you know that the small circle is awesome, it's over."
The small circle is also known as the effective ranking, that is, the professional ranking is particularly good, and it can be called a small circle within the enrollment quota of the college. The higher the ranking, the higher the chance of admission. Candidates in the valid rankings will be admitted as long as the cultural courses meet the requirements of the college.
He just sent a message to Kang Kai and Zhang Feng, Kang Kai used countless exclamation points to express: You are a pervert! ! ! ! ! ! ! are you human? Is this what a human can do
Not to mention the two most perverted majors, they are still small circles, and they are the first person in city A.
Zhang Feng's news is relatively clear at a glance.
He was so shocked that he could only say one word: fuck.
After a while, it was posted again: What's the matter with you
S: It's hard to talk about talent. I'm just talented.
Zhang Feng: …
After all, Hou Jun is not a professional insider. Although he can't fully understand how awesome this small circle is, he can still feel: "Then this is really awesome."
Xu Sheng raised his chin and waited for him to continue to praise: "Continue."
Hou Jun: "But no matter how small the circle is, the culture class of the college entrance examination still has to pass the line. Can you do the culture class, Brother Sheng?"
Yuan Ziqiang: "When I was researching about the art test before, I found that there is a conclusion on the Internet that the higher the art score, the worse the cultural score, so the annual score line of Liyang No. 2 Middle School is so low..."
Xu Sheng: "…"
He, not very good, a little dangerous.
Xu Sheng smiled: "Fuck... will you chat, will the rainbow fart blow, what kind of culture class is being taught at this time, isn't there me at the same table in the culture class?"
It is rare for Shao Zhan not to feel that they are arguing.
Hou Jun: "Brother Zhan, are you so confident in him?"
Shao Zhan added: "I am confident in myself."
Hou Jun: "..."
Xu Sheng: "…"
"Brother, can you save me some face?" Xu Sheng shouted "Brother" in front of everyone, but he didn't attract much attention. He shouted so naturally, and other people usually called "Brother Zhan" .
Just after physical education class, Shao Zhan took off the winter school uniform jacket and put it on the back of the chair, wearing a sweater, sitting there three points colder than the weather outside: "Just kidding."
Shao Zhan was halfway through writing the inscription, leaned back a little, raised his hand and rubbed Xu Sheng's head: "Just because you're still unwilling to sleep at three in the morning, you can't do anything if you can't."
Hou Jun's brain seemed to have opened up today, and it was very useful. He caught the key words at once: "Are you still in touch at three in the morning?"
Xu Sheng coughed and said, "Study."
Xu Shengxin said why he was so guilty.
It is indeed learning.
… although learning to learn may trigger a bonus level.
On this day, in the Post Bar of Linjiang No. 6 Middle School, a new building was slowly rising, and it immediately became red, and the page turning speed was amazing.
Many previous doubts about Xu Sheng were quickly dissipated in front of the results, and no one mentioned the word "shortcut" anymore. Especially those who had gossiped at the stairs before, never said a word again.
Main Building: Xu Sheng's school test scores are too unbelievable.
1L: I'm sorry, I apologize for what I said before. This is not a shortcut for the scumbags. This is obviously a script.
2L: Liyang's first place in the joint entrance examination in the past two years seems to have never entered the small circle...
3L: Let me add that I have been in, but not the small circle of these two schools.
4L: My cousin studied fine arts. She said that no one would dare to apply for these two majors.
5L: I can't think about it anymore, I want to kneel down for Xu Sheng.
After all, the way of the art test is not the mainstream of Linjiang. Xu Sheng's art test results are like the last cold wind in winter.
Even at this year's exchange meeting, he set himself up with an "Avengers" character: "This year, we made a mistake, and you took the first place in Linjiang, but next year, the first place in the joint entrance examination must be ours, wait. Bar."
After the speech, there was thunderous applause from the audience.
Gu Yanwang followed the applause sincerely in the audience: Next year's number one must be yours.
It is impossible for us to have a second Xu Sheng in Linjiang.
It doesn't matter what the first place in the art joint entrance examination is. Linjiang's speech is still based on "swords and champions", and the summary speech is as follows: "This year, some accidents happened, we Linjiang accidentally released a joint art examination No. 1. One, ah, but this is not important, our goal this year is still to be the champion—"
On the day of the exchange meeting, Meng Guowei arranged a mock exam.
Hou Jun sat on the podium and invigilated the exam.
Because there will be a big exam in a few days, the seats in the class were demolished in advance into single seats. Xu Sheng sat behind Shao Zhan, leaning against the wall, and a little further to the right, he could reach the blackboard newspaper.
Hou Jun: "Tan Kai, don't think I can't see you when you secretly open the book, put it back for me."
Tan Kai: "... oh."
Hou Jun: "The most important thing in the exam is integrity." Hou Jun raised his head and asked, "...What's the sentence behind the dance table song stage?"
Tan Kai replied to him with what he said just now: "Monkey, the exam must be honest."
The whole class laughed, and the exam atmosphere became much more casual.
Xu Sheng hurriedly swept the test paper, and didn't read the questions again. He suddenly remembered that the last time he sat in the front row with Shao Zhan for the exam was after the first monthly exam in the second year of high school.
At that time, he was in the body of the "God of Learning" and single-handedly pulled Shao Zhan's score to the bottom.
It was that summer, a little secret that only the two of them knew.
Thinking of this, Xu Sheng kept his upper body lying on the table, his wrist rested on the side of the table, and he grabbed a pen in his hand. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but touch Shao Zhan's back with the pen: "Classmate, you dropped something. already."
Shao Zhan stopped writing, leaned back, got closer to him and asked, "What?"
"I picked it up on the ground, I guess it fell off when I adjusted the seat," Xu Sheng lowered his wrist, tapped the pen under the table belly across the table to signal him to reach down, and said, "You reach out."
Shao Zhan didn't think much about it.
However, there was nothing but Xu Sheng Fanliang's hand under the table.
Xu Sheng's physique problem... In winter, his hands tend to get cold, and his joints turn red from freezing, so he doesn't like to wash palettes. In the past, he used to coerce and lure Kang Kai to help.
Although his hand was down, Xu Sheng was still lying on the table, with the other hand under his face: "The test paper is a bit difficult, it depends on my boyfriend's luck in the test."
Hou Jun just stared at the audience for a while, and now he has to answer the question quickly, so he didn't stare anymore, Xu Sheng secretly hooked Shao Zhan's hand under the table, and the topic went back to many days ago: "Do you really think I can do it? "
However, Shao Zhan knew what he was talking about, so he said "um".
Xu Sheng: "Because I learned three points?"
"No." Shao Zhan said.
"Because you are Xu Sheng."
Because you are Xu Sheng.
That's why the thunder, the sound of thunder, passed through layers of chaotic time and space.
Before the end of the Chinese exam, Meng Guowei ended the annual exchange meeting and returned to class early: "There are ten minutes left, students who haven't finished their writing yet, hurry up."
Xu Sheng just finished writing his composition.
After studying hard, he stopped fooling around with poetry in the composition part, and even bought a book of good words and sentences, and memorized a very versatile famous quote.
A generation of poets disappeared in the rivers and lakes.
Meng Guowei said, his eyes swept across the stage, and he said, "Shao Zhan, Xu Sheng, you two will go to meeting room No. 3 after class."
Xu Sheng: "?"
He was kindly asked what to do in the third meeting room.
"It's probably because I want to ask about filling out the application form." After class, Xu Sheng and Shao Zhan walked towards meeting room No. 3, "Brother, aren't you taking a walk? I'm an art candidate again, it must be because of our situation. It’s quite special, so I asked the past to talk about it separately.”
Xu Sheng can only think of this one reason.
Shao Zhan: "We have another special situation."
Xu Sheng: "…"
Conference room three was empty, with no one else but the two of them.
The topic quickly turned to "being arrested for puppy love", Xu Sheng knew it was impossible, so he made a joke, he stepped to the back row: "I won't really be arrested, Gu Yanwang dare to let us write a review, if I were in Taiwan It said 'I shouldn't fall in love with Shao Zhan'..."
Just as Xu Sheng said this, the second Wannian came in through the door with the textbook under his elbow.
"… "
Xu Sheng stopped abruptly in the second half of his sentence.
Xu Sheng: "Then this should have nothing to do with puppy love."
Shao Zhan: "It should have nothing to do with volunteering."
Then what would Gu Yanwang find them.
After the second Wannian came in, another wave of people came in quickly. As more and more people came in, Xu Sheng's right eyelid jumped uncontrollably.
This scene... It seems that I have seen it somewhere.
Very familiar.
Xu Sheng lowered his head and rubbed his eyes, but his right eyelid still jumped violently.
Gu Yanwang came late, and only brought a USB flash drive when he entered the door. He counted the heads and found that one was not bad, so he closed the conference room door with his backhand: "Okay, everyone is here."
Gu Yanwang leaned over and inserted the USB flash drive, then put his hands on both sides of the computer, waiting for the computer to refresh, the old computer in the conference room was slow to respond, and it took a long time to respond to a single command, he smiled: "Why are you calling here? , I don't need to say more."
At this time, the computer finally turned over.
Gu Yanwang double-clicked to open the PPT document in the USB flash drive, and a huge title was projected on the screen behind him: The 16th Five-School League.
Gu Yanwang's back was straighter than before, and he said confidently: "This year's league is about to start again, and I know everyone has been looking forward to it for a long time. Last year, the outstanding students of our school, Shao Zhan and Xu Sheng, were in the league of four schools. A classmate got good grades—"
Xu Sheng fully realized where this familiar feeling came from: "..."
It was the same fear he felt in Shao Zhan's body last year.
Xu Sheng seemed to see the scythe of the god of death being placed on his neck.
Gu Yanwang explained the word "five" in the title of the "five school league": "But there are some small changes in this year's competition."
PPT turns over a page.
Five middle schools are listed neatly above.
The first four are the same as before, namely Linjiang No. 6 Middle School, Songye Affiliated Middle School, Yinghua Experimental Middle School, and Xingjian Middle School.
It's just that behind these four familiar schools, there is another school's name - Liyang No. 2 Middle School.
All the contestants in the audience exploded: "Liyang?"
"That art school?"
"The one with the lowest high school entrance examination score in our city A?"
What are they coming to join in the fun? !
Gu Yanwang said: "Liyang No. 2 Middle School is trying very hard to participate in this league. Director Jiang of Liyang said at the exchange meeting just now that they have two very outstanding students from Liyang this year, and they want to participate in the competition together with us. Compete in Taiwan and learn from each other.”
"… "