"The last broadcast, candidates, the first test subject is Chinese, and the test time is 120 minutes. Please do not bring any supplies that are not related to this test..."
Shao Zhan and Xu Sheng just walked out of class 7 with the test equipment, one after the other, and met "the second child of Wannian" head-on. The second child of Wannian was about to go to the first examination room. "I have something to tell you."
Shao Zhan glanced at Xu Sheng, and Xu Sheng pointed to the stairway opposite: I'll be waiting for you there.
Shao Zhan went to see Wannian's second child, wondering what he was looking for from him: "Is there something wrong?"
The second Wannian hesitated, as if there were many question marks: "Last time you told me that there are many things in this world that are more interesting than learning, and you asked me to open my eyes and look at the world, I have been thinking about this sentence for a long time, I want to ask what you mean."
Shao Zhan: "..."
Shao Zhan confirmed that he had never said this, and on second thought, this must have been said by the man across from him who simply sat down and sat on the stairs after waiting for less than two minutes.
This style of speaking sounds like Xu Sheng.
Xu Sheng didn't have many opportunities to contact Wannian's second child in his body, it should be the previous league meeting.
How did he know what it meant.
Facing the persistent eyes of Wannian's second child, Shao Zhan sighed. He could only clean up the mess for his boyfriend and throw this question back: "You should ask yourself."
Wannian's second child: "?"
"Some things," Shao Zhan said, "it's useless for others to say it, think about it yourself."
On the other side, Xu Sheng was sitting on the steps and finally took the time to read the wrong question, and reviewed the questions Shao Zhan gave him. A person sat down next to him, Zhang Feng looked at his former brother with a complicated mood: "I heard that Gu Yanwang calls you a lion."
Xu Sheng: "…"
How far has this nickname spread
Xu Sheng asked, "Where did you hear this from?"
Zhang Feng said: "Interview after the game, don't you know that Gu Yanwang accepted an exclusive interview some time ago and made you a classic case to demonstrate the high-quality teaching strength of our Linjiang No. 6 Middle School and never give up on students. teaching spirit.”
"… "
Zhang Feng was just passing by. He was busy reviewing and didn't have time to contact Xu Sheng. He said complicatedly: "You have really changed, since you changed the table, since you told me to study hard, you will You have become so unfamiliar, you are so unfamiliar in the four-school league that I can't even recognize you."
Xu Sheng was speechless and could only look at the set of wrong questions.
Not only Zhang Feng's mood is complicated, but Wannian's second child is also very complicated. He regards Shao Zhan as his opponent all the year round, but his lifelong enemy is becoming more and more unpredictable. The league is back for the first time. So the second Wannian watched as Shao Zhan walked to the stairs and dragged the boy sitting on the steps up to the final exam room.
Xu Sheng reluctantly finished dealing with Zhang Feng and asked, "What did he say to you?"
Shao Zhan: "You should think about it the other way around and think about what you said to him."
Xu Sheng: "…"
Then he probably knew.
In the end, the atmosphere in the examination room was very tense, and there was no liveliness and peace in the past.
Linjiang No. 6 Middle School's Crane Tail Slag Team used to take exams casually, but this exam was different. The gods actually took the exam in their exam room, which caused the final exam room to suddenly attract attention.
"It's too dreamy for me to rely on this," the students in the back row were sitting nervously, "I can actually be in the same exam room as Xue Shen..."
"My mood now is nervous and excited. My life is complete."
"Wait for the gods to come in later, do we want the whole group to stand up and bow?"
Shao Zhan in No. 6 Middle School is roughly equivalent to the four words "open against the sky". Many students slowed down when they passed the final examination room, wanting to take a look at the god of learning.
From the time of admission, every exam is the first in the grade, and the sensation caused by appearing at the entrance of the final exam room can be imagined.
As soon as the exam started, there was an additional town floor map in the CP building of the post bar.
Since it was taken secretly by a student in the examination room, the image quality is blurry, but no matter how blurred the image quality is, it cannot stop the bright and wanton sunlight on the photo. The light spreads out and shines on the corner of the final exam room against the wall. The teenager sitting in the last position is lying on the table, eyes half-squinted, stretches out his hand, and touches the person in front of him with a pen hooked in his hand.
The first Chinese test was not difficult. This time Xu Sheng was specializing in mathematics. He didn't even read other subjects, so he was done when he filled out the test papers. The 120 minutes of the Chinese test passed quickly.
The hard part is the second math.
This time, Xu Sheng was still at the bottom, a position he was familiar with. He sat in the last row, closed the set of wrong questions, leaned against the wall and turned the pen in his hand, and sat in the back looking at Shao Zhan in an open manner.
Look at his straight sitting posture, clean collar, and the boy's cold and white neck.
… His boyfriend was sitting in this exam room, and it was indeed a little out of place.
Xu Sheng has never been so nervous before in the exam. As soon as he closed the wrong question set, he felt that the contents were arranged in a random manner, almost into a mess. After watching Shao Zhan's back for a while, he calmed down a lot. Then he remembered for no reason what Shao Zhan looked like last night when he taught him the subject.
The set of examination papers written by Xu Sheng last night was approved with more than 100 points. He took advantage of Shao Zhan's time to review the papers and simply took a bath in his bedroom. After taking a bath, he started to feel sleepy again, sitting by the bed and squinting. he.
Shao Zhan put down his pen, and Xu Sheng barely opened his eyes. He wanted to ask how many minutes, but the next second he was undefended by the boy on the bed.
Shao Zhan's fingers dipped into his slightly damp hair, the other hand resting on his ear, the scent on his body was like cedar, and it smelled of his usual mint-scented shower gel: "Today There are rewards, guess how many points you have this time."
Thinking of this, Xu Sheng turned the pen in his hand in a circle, stopped, and then poked Shao Zhan's back.
Shao Zhan leaned back quietly, Xu Sheng lay on the table and said, "I'm nervous."
At this time, there was a sound of electric current coming from the loudspeaker, and after the electric current sound was an exam reminder: "The second exam subject, mathematics, exam time..."
The invigilator's stern voice sounded at the same time as the broadcast. In the end, the invigilator in the examination room was an elderly teacher, and he said heavily: "The test papers are handed out, put away everything that should be collected. "
The scratch paper was sent first, and when the scratch paper was passed from the front to Shao Zhan, there were only two left.
Xu Sheng didn't notice that Shao Zhan's movement of passing the paper was a bit slower. After taking the paper from Shao Zhan's hand, the examination room rustled and fell into silence again. He hooked the pen and planned to write his name on the scratch paper. I saw two more words on the blank paper.
The writing is sharp and even a little sloppy.
-come on.
Xu Sheng read these two words for a while, and couldn't help laughing for a long time. Knowing that this is not an instant chat, even if Shao Zhan replied, he couldn't understand it, so he wrote "OK" on the side and drew a stick figure by the way.
The test paper was issued quickly, he wrote down his name and read the questions.
2018 Senior High School Mathematics Mid-term Volume.
first question…
Only when Xu Sheng really answered the questions did he realize that he knew 80% of the questions in this exam, 10% were familiar to him and might not be able to do, and the remaining 10% were too difficult to understand.
Xu Sheng really didn't care about exams before.
If he does the questions more seriously, he will find that most of the test papers are 80% of the basics of the test, and 20% of them are difficult problems.
In the last month's test, Xu Sheng felt that Shao Zhan's betting was very accurate, and this time it was even more astounding - except for the last big question, all the short-answer questions Shao Zhan bet on exactly. Filling in the blanks is also a bet, and they are all knowledge points to focus on.
There was only one sentence left in Xu Sheng's mind: Fuck, his boyfriend is really awesome.
Shao Zhan's phrase "I believe in myself" at that time was not a blow.
He can really bet.
In the middle of the exam, the invigilator reminded: "There are still 20 minutes of exam time."
Xu Sheng followed the question brushing method that Shao Zhan said to finish the questions that he could do, instead of wasting time on the difficult problems.
Except for the third question of the last question, Xu Sheng filled in all the answers without giving up.
He is not like Shao Zhan who can estimate the correct rate at a glance. After answering the question, he doesn't know if he is right or not, and he can't believe his sixth sense: scumbags don't have a sixth sense.
The mid-term exam lasted for two days. After all the exams were over, the teachers of No. 6 Middle School quickly entered the marking session.
Xu Sheng returned to Class 7 and found that the atmosphere in the class was not particularly good. He just finished the test, unless he performed exceptionally well, he would not be happy at all. Hou Jun sat in front of the podium and sighed: "Everyone, go to self-study, a failure is nothing... "
Tan Kai: "Change the topic? It's Qiu Qiu's birthday this weekend. Anyone interested in participating come to me to sign up."
Hou Jun: "Sister Qiu's birthday on the weekend?"
Qiu Qiu sat in the second row, she smiled and said: "Yes, this Sunday, what, brothers, it's fine as long as the gift arrives, it doesn't matter whether people come or not."
The whole class laughed.
Xu Sheng laughed for a while, and then became worried: "...Fuck, what if I fail the exam this time."
Shao Zhan found a blank math paper again and planned to give him a score: "Want to know the score?"
Xu Sheng didn't care about things like test scores in the past, but this time, in addition to keeping his "mathematical talent", he found that as long as he made serious efforts, he would naturally face up to this matter.
"Can you estimate?"
"It can be estimated."
Xu Sheng just wanted to say it, and he estimated in advance, he had a clue in his heart, but he didn't expect that the teacher of No. 6 Middle School would grade the papers faster than he thought, and a head stuck out from the door of Class Seven: "Xu, Xu Sheng, go for a visit. Teacher Meng is looking for it in the teacher's office."
in the teacher's office.
Teachers from No. 6 Middle School are really fast in marking papers.
Yesterday, I started grading the papers after finishing the math test, and by now, most of the papers have been approved.
Before Xu Sheng knocked on the door, Meng Guowei was recording the scores on the computer. He had a thick stack of test papers by his hand. Seeing Xu Sheng coming in, he stopped his work and said, "Come on."
Xu Sheng: "Mr. Meng."
Meng Guowei folded his hands together, trying to sell himself off, and said with a serious expression: "Do you know how you did in the test this time?"
Now Xu Sheng feels uneasy every time he steps into the teacher's office, and when he goes in and out, he seems to have lost half his life: "I..."
Meng Guowei had sold half of his son, but he couldn't hide his inner joy: "Xu Sheng, I really didn't see you wrong! You are a prodigy genius!"
"…?"
"113 points!"
"You got 113 in the math test this time!"
"You are talented in mathematics, you are not a poor student, you are just partial!"
Do not.
There is no such thing as a "scientific genius", and behind the "biased genius" stands a boyfriend who can bet on questions.