Xu Sheng's previous exams were all stuck below 100, and occasionally exceeded 100, with an average score of 98.
Being able to take the 113 exam this time is largely due to Shao Zhan's accurate betting on the questions, and his performance is also really good.
Meng Guowei doesn't know how much pure scumbag Xu Sheng paid behind his back to get this score. Although this student's scores in other subjects are still not ideal, the mathematics subject has suddenly emerged: "The results will be announced next week, but the teacher can't wait. I want to inform you of the good news, you did very well this time!"
113 points!
It's not a shockingly high score, but the word "Xu Sheng" next to this score is shocking enough.
Xu Sheng's labels in the eyes of teachers of various subjects are still "just starting to learn" and "certain talent". Taken together, a score of 113 is completely reasonable.
The math teacher, Zhou Yuan, happened to be in the office. He was so happy to give Xu Sheng a copy of "Complete Explanation of the New Textbook: Mathematics": "Xu Sheng, come here! The teacher will give you a resource book and reward you."
Zhou Yuan specially inscribed a sentence with red pen on the title page: As a gift to Xu Sheng, the sleeping lion, I hope Xu Sheng will continue to show his might in the future and give full play to his talent in the field of mathematics!
Xu Sheng: "..." Can you not
Zhou Yuan stuffed the book into Xu Sheng's arms: "Take it, don't be polite to the teacher."
There is nothing more gratifying than students surpassing themselves and getting good grades under their own earnest teaching. When people are happy with happy events, Zhou Yuan laughed again: "Hahaha, it seems that I teach well."
Xu Sheng was nervous when he first came in, but he didn't show his nervousness, and his appearance was intimidating enough. He stood in front of the desk and didn't button his school uniform at all, so he had no choice but to take the book in Zhou Yuan's hand. Reluctantly, "Thank you, Teacher Zhou."
"But partial subject is also a problem," Meng Guowei sighed, not happy for a long time, and began to think about how to plan the learning path after this "partial subject genius", "It is good to have outstanding advantages, but the scores of other subjects can't fall behind. Going too much…”
Xu Sheng spent ten minutes of his life in the teacher's office.
Until Shao Zhan knocked on the door and came in, he used the "question item" as an excuse to divert the topic: "Teacher, the additional question last time, the conditions in this question are a bit problematic."
Shao Zhan glanced at Xu Sheng after starting the topic, and Xu Sheng understood in seconds: "If there is nothing else, then I will go out first."
Meng Guowei was so busy reading the question that he didn't pay attention to Xu Sheng: "Okay, you go out first."
After Xu Sheng went out, Shao Zhan came out of the office after two or three minutes.
Xu Sheng sat on the steps opposite the stairs, put the textbook on his lap and waited for him: "Why are you here?"
"I'm afraid that my boyfriend will never return," Shao Zhan said, "what is this book on your side."
Xu Sheng sighed: "Old Zhou sent it, saying that I hope I will make persistent efforts in the future."
Shao Zhan smiled very lightly.
After Xu Sheng finished speaking, he felt outrageous, couldn't hold back the "fuck" and laughed.
His life was turned upside down.
The test of the midterm exam is considered fooling, and the math scores are not particularly high, but it is enough to stabilize the name of "little talented".
Xu Sheng's school uniform is really casual, and most of his collarbone is exposed. Shao Zhan glanced at it and walked to the steps, bent down and stretched out a hand to put a button on his clothes for him, wrapping his fingers around his head, and said coldly: "Good grades."
Xu Sheng didn't resist, and let Shao Zhan help him buckle it up. When Shao Zhan was about to withdraw his hand, he raised his hand and grabbed his wrist: "It's all the teacher who taught him well."
"That's why, teacher," Xu Sheng said with a low and long ending when he was talking about the teacher, "...do you need to be rewarded for doing well in the test?"
Occasionally, there were classmates passing by in the corridor, and a sound of footsteps from far to near came from the other end of the corridor. Xu Sheng was bold, and waited for the footsteps to get closer, and didn't let go until the last second.
A class representative with a stack of workbooks walked over.
Unfortunately, the timing and location were not right.
The two had to go to the class. The atmosphere of the seventh class was unexpectedly lively. Since the mention of "Qiu Qiu's birthday party", everyone has turned the pressure since this time into the motivation to eat, drink and have fun. The weekend birthday party unexpectedly gathered a lot of people. people.
Hou Jun wrote down his name on the stage, and when he saw Xu Sheng and Shao Zhan come in, he greeted: "Brother Zhan, Brother Sheng, are you two going? Let's have fun, only after the results are released next week will I have the strength to choose a decent way to die. ."
Xu Sheng had a good impression of Qiu Qiu. During the celebration banquet, he chatted while eating, and the chat was quite good. In addition, it was more interesting to go out to play on weekends than to be bored at school. He said, "Our class's birthday? Go. "
The word "banhua" was shouted so Qiu Qiu was elated: "Brother Sheng, I'll give you a special approval, you can come alone, you don't need to bring gifts."
Hou Jun: "That's your fault, why are you still discriminating?"
Tan Kai: "I can also reluctantly and conscientiously call you Banhua, Banhua, is it still useful to call you now?"
Qiu Qiu: "You can pull it down. It's useless for the two of you to call me dad."
Hou Jun turned to Shao Zhan again: "Brother Zhan?"
Xu Sheng spoke on behalf of his boyfriend: "He will go."
Although there is no need to bring gifts, a group of older boys went to the off-campus commercial street to pick gifts for Qiu Qiu after school that day.
The scene is a bit peculiar—they choose the kind of gift shop with pink and tender interior decoration. When they enter, they feel uncomfortable. Only Xu Sheng has been here a few times before, and Xu Sheng stood in the shop and said with a headache: "Don't just catch pink. Buy, it's not a six-year-old child, monkey, put down that dazzling rose-red eternal flower in your hand."
Hou Jun: "...Isn't that pretty?"
Shao Zhan couldn't understand this, so he almost went to the next bookstore to buy a set of questions as a gift for his classmates.
Xu Sheng slowly closed his eyes: "Brother, even if you are a scholar, you will be kicked out on the spot."
Shao Zhan: "..."
If Qiu Qiu was here, he would definitely applaud Xu Sheng. Her brother Sheng simply improved the devil's aesthetics of the straight steel men in the class by himself.
The manager of the gift shop smiled and watched these energetic teenagers pick gifts for their classmates clumsily and with a headache in the shop.
Tan Kai held the music box and said, "I think I can do this for sure. It's simple but not simple, and the public does not lose its connotation... I give my own unique aesthetics 90%."
On Sunday, they did not go to the classroom for self-study, and collectively "cut class" and gathered at the back door of the school.
Even if the boarding students go out to play, they can only make an appointment near the school. The nearest entertainment venue is the shopping mall with a movie theater that can be reached by walking 500 meters from the back door of the school. Qiu Qiu’s birthday party has a moderate price. The restaurant, after eating, I plan to choose the same between watching movies and singing.
It's rare to relax. These people didn't wear school uniforms. They waited at the appointed time in advance. Qiu Qiu wore a pearl hairpin on his head: "Singing? It's no fun to sit and watch a movie, and you can't chat."
"I also vote for singing!"
"The god of learning and the school bully haven't come yet?"
"Brother Zhan said they will be here soon." Hou Jun glanced at the private chat with Xue Shen, and just after finishing speaking, the central figure of the topic came.
It is very common for Xu Sheng not to wear a school uniform. He has only started wearing a school uniform since he entered school, but Shao Zhan has only a handful of times without a school uniform.
Hou Jun seems to have seen it once or twice in his memory. Watching a movie in the bedroom counts as one, and the Green Boat Base counts as well. However, the lighting was not good at that time, and after the lights were turned off, the bedroom was so dark that he could not see his fingers, so he was not impressed.
Today is different. At noon on Sunday, when the sun is hot, the two teenagers who come by are dressed in black, but their temperaments are completely opposite. One is more cold, and the other shows a bit of arrogance.
Shao Zhan's school uniform is still a bit "misleading", but now he has lost the taste of a good student. The words "don't come near me" seem to be written between the boy's eyebrows and his eyes. This kind of offensive information is all scattered. Let it out so that no one dares to approach it.
Almost everyone was stunned.
… Is it true that the school gods don’t wear school uniforms
How to walk side by side with Xu Sheng, more like the person who can "one dozen five".
Gao Zhibo, who regards Shao Zhan as his idol, didn't dare to recognize him for a while.
Xu Sheng: "What are you doing standing still? Why don't you go? Have you made a reservation in advance?"
"Let's go," Hou Jun returned to his senses, "it's Brother Zhan today, he's so handsome."
Xu Sheng wanted to say that my boyfriend is of course handsome.
But this can only be said in my heart.
The restaurant that Qiu Qiu picked was mediocre, and they didn’t rush to eat. They simply took the elevator to the top floor secretly after the meal. The elevator door opened, and the reception hall was on the opposite side. ' The sign was placed in the center of the hall, and there were heart-wrenching voices from other rooms—
Xu Sheng was particularly impressed by this place and even this elevator.
The cinema where I watched a movie with Shao Zhan last time was downstairs.
"How many? Turn left here and the waiter will take you there."
As soon as these people entered the private room, they went crazy. After closing the private room door, there was only a faint light on the top of the private room. Several people rushed to the song-ordering screen to order songs.
Hou Jun: "I have a representative song, order me one..."
Hou Junge was pushed away before he could say his name.
"Get out of the way, we want a new song from the S group!"
Girls of this age take time out from their busy schedules to pursue a star. Recently, there is a very popular boy group. Many girls in the class are their fans. They are more like witnesses of their youth than idols.
Xu Sheng was not interested in singing itself. Sitting in the corner, he unpacked a bag of snacks they brought, and reached out to touch what counted. Finally, he found a box of chocolate-flavored pokey.
Shao Zhan came in a few minutes late. He went to the front desk to pay the deposit before entering.
When he entered the door, Xu Sheng was sitting on the sofa with his legs bent, leaning as if he had no bones, biting half a slender biscuit in his mouth, squinting at the fluorescent screen in front of him, the background sound of songs in the private room was deafening - this clearly It's a very normal posture, but Xu Sheng made it like a bad student who skipped class and didn't keep his edge.
Xu Sheng concentrated on biting halfway, until the screen in front of him was suddenly blocked, and then he raised his eyes.
In the other corner, a few people are still arguing about ordering songs: "What S group, can you not just look at your face, don't you think that their singing is a car accident, I am very suspicious of your music taste, especially you, Ban Hua Autumn."
"Can we order something elegant, like my representative song..."
"Monkey, ask for a face."
Several people continue to say what you say and what I say.
Shao Zhan not only blocked Xu Sheng's sight, but also blocked the group of people behind him who were ordering songs.
The lights on the top of the head are scattered, and one of the private rooms and the outside is like night and the other is day.
There were too many people during the meal before, and the two of them would do something like sneaking under the table to grab the other's hand halfway through the meal. Xu Sheng secretly scratched his palm at the dinner table.
"Is it delicious?" Shao Zhan asked.
Xu Sheng blinked, but before he could react, Shao Zhan bent slightly and bit the other end of the biscuit directly.
"… "
The half of the biscuit was about a finger's length left, and after taking a bite, the distance between the two suddenly narrowed.
Shao Zhan did not stop there.
Second mouth.
This time, the distance was even closer, his lips were almost pressed together, and the broken hair in front of Shao Zhan's forehead hung down on the bridge of his nose. Xu Sheng even felt the fine itching when Shao Zhan's lips brushed his upper lip inadvertently. If you leave.
Shao Zhan's lips were against him, and the kiss was as light as if it was just wiped, it was a stolen chocolate-flavored kiss.
Fortunately, the people behind them were busy ordering songs, and their sight was blocked by Shao Zhan. It was difficult to find out what they were doing, and it only took two or three seconds.
Shao Zhan said without any apology when he stepped back: "I'm sorry, I couldn't hold back."