Linjiang No. 6 Middle School Post Bar.
Top post: Shao Zhan, an honorary student of our school, the champion of the 14th four-school league, talks about his prospects for this year's league.
Once the post was published, it caused an enthusiastic response.
2L: Linjiang No. 6 Middle School is awesome! Learning God is awesome!
3L: Our school is really good!
4L: Hahaha I went to Yinghua yesterday and saw Yinghua's top post. I just wanted to say that our school also has one, and it was topped.
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18L: Did anyone mention the content? The content of this interview is simply amazing. Yinghua must be so pissed when she sees the phrase 'talent' by Pinpin.
In the post, Shao Zhan is still the same cold face. In fact, the school newspaper reporters are very good at taking pictures, but they can't stand the people in the photos. The languid sitting posture looked like he was despising Yinghua.
19L: Although, I was killed by the attitude of the scholar...
20L: @ Duan Yaosheng.
21L: Aite is the wrong person, let me do it, @ Duan will lose.
Xu Sheng impersonated, and through Shao Zhan's shell, the interview was fooled, but because the content of the interview was too arrogant, it was like adding another fire.
When Zhang Feng sent the message, Xu Sheng was pretending to listen to the class.
In this Chinese class, Meng Guowei was leading the students to read the text: "Open the book, I have to memorize this paragraph. After class, I consciously go to the team leader to memorize it. Let's read the first paragraph—"
Xu Sheng passed notes at the same table while listening to the class.
Although Xu Sheng was drenched in everything in class, sleeping and playing games, it was the first time he passed a note.
I used to be somewhat afraid of him at the same table. Even if I later found out that the school bully didn't do much with others, I couldn't cultivate too many feelings. Although Xu Sheng was very good at building good relationships with people, his mood in the first year of high school was really not good, but he ended up here when he wanted to go to Liyang No. 2 Middle School.
In the second semester of high school, I was able to play more, but Zhang Feng's group who played fairly well sat far away.
- I never fell out of the bottom three in my grade ranking, let alone competitions, and I didn't turn in my homework. I told Lao Meng that I wanted to participate in the four-school league. Don't you think it's outrageous
- outrageous.
- Change the method.
- Is there any other way.
-… No.
It was just passing a note, and no one else saw it. The two of them didn't suppress their words anymore. Xu Sheng let go of writing, and Shao Zhan returned to his right hand.
The two characters on the note are very different, and the other maximizes the contrast between beauty and ugliness.
Xu Sheng stared at Shao Zhan's words for two seconds, thinking how could he write so beautifully
After Xu Sheng wrote the word "no", he paused and continued to write.
- Unless Lao Meng is crazy, he will agree. Besides, who will tell
After Xu Sheng finished writing, he pushed the note over, and Shao Zhan wrote a word on it with a mobile phone in one hand and a pen in the other, and then pushed it back to him.
"So the meaning of this paragraph can be summed up as a deep yearning for my hometown," Meng Guowei said while holding up the book, walking around from the next group, "Let's look at the second paragraph."
Meng Guowei had no idea that the two classmates in the class did not listen to the class, and was planning how to "surprise" him later: "The second paragraph is pulled from memory, and the author returns to reality. In just a few years, things are people. No… "
Seeing that Meng Guowei was about to go around the table between him and Shao Zhan.
Xu Sheng didn't dare to move too far, for fear of causing suspicion, so he didn't even look at Shao Zhan, and reached out to pick it up based on the impression that Shao Zhan pushed back.
The paper was not received, but he grabbed Shao Zhan's hand.
"… "
The fan was whirling overhead.
Xu Shengmo was stunned.
Until Shao Zhanqu moved his finger, and then turned his palm over, palm up, and passed the note stuffed in the palm of his hand to him.
Xu Sheng held the note in his hand, and he had no intention of seeing what Shao Zhan wrote on the note. He only knew that the heartbeat frequency at this moment overlapped with the countless times before.
After Meng Guowei finished reading the second paragraph, he raised his head from the book, just staggered from Shao Zhan's movements, and found nothing unusual.
The new text of this Chinese class is only half finished.
"That's it for today's class," Meng Guowei said after sorting out the lesson plans, leaning over and turning off the PPT, "Everyone, let's take a break after class."
The word Shao Zhan replied was "you".
Xu Sheng is really afraid of the office now: "Why should I go?"
"You are Shao Zhan now," Shao Zhan said. "He can still believe what you say. I said in the past that I was waiting to be blasted out by him."
That's not wrong. Anything that comes out of Shao Zhan's mouth will probably be trusted by the teacher.
The love of the teachers in the school for Shao Zhan is too blind.
While speaking, Meng Guowei pulled out the USB flash drive and was about to go out.
This task is too difficult, Xu Sheng can't think of how Meng Guowei agreed to let Xu Sheng participate in the competition, isn't it nonsense: "Then what should I say?"
"Say you want to study," Shao Zhan pulled him up, and the second half of the sentence reassured Xu Sheng, "I'll go with you."
Signing up for the competition has to be said sooner or later.
Shao Zhan went with him, Xu Sheng's mood was much more stable, and he could even think about countermeasures calmly on the way to the office, before opening the office door, he really made him think of one thing: "Do you think Shao Zhan discovered something hidden in Xu Sheng's body? Competition talent, what about this rhetoric?"
There was silence in the classroom office.
And it was unusually quiet, as if separated by a wall, the inside and outside of the office were completely two different worlds.
Meng Guowei was dumbfounded, he just poured the tea he had just poured and forgot to drink it: "..."
Not only Meng Guowei was dumbfounded, but Zhou Yuan, who unexpectedly heard "Shao Zhan" coming in and said "Mr. Meng, I have some thoughts on the four-school league, I want to introduce Xu Sheng," was also dumbfounded.
Zhou Yuan stood on the balcony, maintaining the watering action, the water kept pouring down from the kettle, as if performing a pantomime: "… "
Xu Sheng got the answer.
This statement is obviously very scary.
Meng Guowei was still thinking about what happened when Xu Sheng and Shao Zhan came to find him together.
Hearing this sentence, his heart collapsed more seriously than the moment he learned about Shao Zhanyue's test scores.
"What did you say?" Meng Guowei was scalded by the teacup before he put it down, "Who do you want to introduce?"
Xu Sheng: "Xu Sheng."
Meng Guowei: "Why, why do you want to introduce..." He couldn't say the words Xu Sheng.
His proudest student came to introduce Xu Sheng to him.
Xu Sheng, the student who took the last one in both the fundamental test and the monthly test.
No, not only these two exams, but the time is pushed forward. I have only left the penultimate position once in the whole year of high school. Except for the pen that can be used for writing reviews, I guess I will not even touch it at other times.
Before Xu Sheng came, he thought he couldn't do it, but he didn't expect that people's bottom line could keep moving down.
"Teacher," Xu Sheng didn't change his face, "It's like this. After I had been at the same table with Xu Sheng for a while, I felt that he was different from what I had imagined. He was brave and kind..."
Shao Zhan coughed beside him: "Digressing."
"… "Oh.
Xu Sheng retracted his excessive praise and dragged Rainbow Fart back to the original track: "He is actually very smart, and I think he has a talent for competition."
Shao Zhan said at the right time: "I also realize the importance of learning and want to devote time and energy to learning. I hope the teacher can give me a chance to participate in the league to prove myself."
Xu Sheng.
Have a talent for competition.
This is the most incredible thing Meng Guowei has heard in his decades of coaching career.
Zhou Yuan next to him also thought: I taught Xu Sheng for a semester, why didn't I see that he was still a math prodigy? ?
But it was Shao Zhan who said this.
Shao Zhan's strength and level are recognized by all teachers. As long as he maintains his previous performance in the city-level competition, it will not be a problem for him to continue to develop.
These words came out of such a classmate's mouth, and they were strangely persuasive.
Meng Guowei and Zhou Yuan looked at each other: "How do you see... Xu Sheng is talented?"
There's no such thing as talent at all.
How else can you see.
Xu Sheng could only continue to talk: "Yesterday when I was writing the test paper for the league... There was a question, and it was the idea that Xu Sheng gave me."
He vaguely said that there was a question, and Shao Zhan took it: "It's a three-dimensional geometry. The known distance is the distance between two straight lines, not the line distance, and needs to be transformed."
As soon as the specific topic and ideas of "Xu Sheng" were mentioned, Meng Guowei's strange feeling became stronger.
In fact, if you think about it carefully, what Shao Zhan said is not necessarily illogical. Some students do have natural advantages in logical thinking ability.
In the past, Linjiang No. 6 Middle School was not without degenerate students. In fact, his thinking ability was very good. He didn't usually listen to lectures very much. He only needed a little bit of advice to give an example.
Students who can be admitted to No. 6 Middle School have a good foundation.
Even Zhang Feng, a class next door, can sometimes write a general idea on the thinking questions he left behind.
When contacting Shao Zhan again, thinking about the blank workbooks that Xu Sheng had handed in since the first year of high school, it has become an imaginative move at this moment - precisely because of the space white, he is too unlearned. To say that he has The potential is really not impossible.
Taking ten thousand steps back, as long as Xu Sheng has the idea of returning evil and returning to righteousness.
As a teacher, you can't beat him.
The four-school league is a knockout system, and it is not a professional orthodox league. It is actually nothing for non-quasi-competitive students to participate.
At that time, Xu Sheng is nothing more than a round trip to the stage.
Thinking of this, Meng Guowei had an idea in his heart.
"You can participate if you want, as long as you can complete the competition homework on time, of course, not only the competition homework, but from today onwards you have to hand in the homework for every class, and you can't leave the class, just let me catch it once, the competition Don't think about it, okay?"
Xu Sheng quickly replied, "He can."
Anyway, it was written by Shao Zhan.
Xu Sheng, as a reserve for the league of the four schools, participated in the league training together with Shao Zhan after school that day.
The league is approaching, and now the competition students voluntarily stay after school every day, and gather in the conference room No. 3 to solve the problems.
Today, the top post of the Learning God also gave these contestants a dose of blood, making them unparalleled in their enthusiasm for doing the questions—until they saw the Learning God and the school bully coming in one after the other.
School uniforms and T-shirts contrast strongly.
"What's the situation? Can someone explain?"
"This is Xu Sheng, come to fight? Who among you provoked him?"
"… "
Xu Sheng and Shao Zhan ignored the whispering voices of these people, took two test papers from the podium and walked back.
Few people in the back row.
And thanks to "Xu Sheng", after he sat down, no one dared to sit in the back row, including the front row.
The league training camp was really boring. At the beginning, Xu Sheng was able to hold his chin and write a few "solutions" with a pen on it. Ten minutes later, it was really boring.
Originally, the good plan was for Xu Sheng to write his own. Just copy and correct the answer according to Shao Zhan's test paper. The accuracy rate does not need to be high.
He sighed, lay on the table, turned the pen over, and touched Shao Zhan: "I don't want to write."
Shao Zhan seems to be quite used to it. After all, he has participated in numerous competitions, big and small. He swept the test paper from beginning to end, and while the students in front were not paying attention, he whispered, "Give me the test paper."