Several people walked downstairs lightly.
Halfway through, Wanda's hand on the railing suddenly tightened, and he was shocked: "Holding the grass, really, really really..."
"have what?"
"See what?"
"—There's a ghost."
Xie Yu raised his wrist and glanced at the time.
The minute hand stops at 12 o'clock, which is exactly one o'clock in the morning.
At the end of the corridor on the second floor, the voice-activated light did not turn on, and a group of vaguely human-shaped objects but could not see the limbs slowly moved towards them.
'It' footsteps are light, like slow motion playback.
Only the moonlight and streetlights that came in from the window at the end flickered and adorned this eerie scene.
Xie Yu held the soul-suppressing charm, and suddenly wanted to comfort the big idiot next to him, and was about to say, "You don't really think that hanging around with a sheet on someone is a supernatural event."
Seeing He Chao take out another piece of paper from his pocket, the ghost talisman and yin and yang symbols on it are almost identical to the one in Xie Yu's hand, He Chao looks calm on the surface: "It's alright, I'm fine. One more."
"… "
"What now?" Wanda asked.
He Chao asked back, "You have made so many battle plans, but you didn't take this step into consideration?"
Wanda pressed his throat and said, "Actually, I didn't expect that we would actually meet it..."
Xie Yu leaned against the wall and said casually, "...what else can I do, or else, go up and say hello?"
Wanda was silent.
"Actually, I think men's adventures need to be tough," Wanda said halfway through, making a big turn, "Or we'll just go back..." Go back to sleep.
Before the words were finished, Ding Lianghua, who was silent the whole time, rushed out from their side!
Ding Lianghua's performance in the 100m sprint must be very impressive. He must be recommended for the next sports meeting. He ran like a small whirlwind. Just a moment.
Wanda: "… "
He Chao: "… "
Xie Yu: "..."
"what happened?"
"Is your resident life so exciting?"
"The nightlife is very rich."
On Monday morning, Shen Jie just stepped into the classroom with one foot, and before he had time to put down his schoolbag, he heard some strange gossip, handed in the homework, and ran straight to the third class without taking care of the review.
Lying on the window, he looked in and asked, "I heard that the mad dog is about to explode in the office. What the hell are you doing?"
The class was adjusting the tables and chairs, it was noisy, Xu Qingqing finished moving her own, and together with Liu Cunhao, helped other groups arrange the tables and chairs: "Luo Wenqiang, you go to the back of Wanda, and then you line up with the next one... Come to our class. The number of people for the exam is 32, and there are not enough desks and chairs to borrow from the next class."
They had to dismantle the seats and lined up in the prescribed exam seats, one by one.
When the bell rings, I will go to their respective test centers to take the exam, and welcome the first formal exam of the first semester of the second year of high school.
- Monthly exam.
Wanda concentrated on adjusting the positions of the desks and chairs, and didn't really want to answer Shen Jie's words: "This, it's hard to say."
Shen Jie: "Xiao Wan, are you still the know-it-all I know who didn't forget to gossip with me when passing notes and handing out answers?"
"… "
Wanda shook his head and said, "Everyone grows up."
Shen Jie's grades weren't very good. In the first year of high school, he wanted to get good grades in the final exam and go home happily for the New Year. His family members were nagging all day. Before the invigilator came, he poked the person in the front row on the shoulder and asked, "Friend, do you want to spend a good year together?"
The guy in the front row is Wanda.
The two hit it off.
At first, all the answers were passed on. After two or three back and forth, Shen Jie hit the eraser with his elbow on the ground, then bent over to pretend to pick up the eraser, grabbed the small note on the ground in his hand, and opened it to find that in addition to the answer, There is one more line: Are you from class five? Then do you know He Chao? I heard that He Chao had a fight with the teacher a few days ago
The note eventually turned into a gossip conference.
The topics are not copied much, and the content of the chat covers almost all grades.
So Shen Jie turned his attention to He Chao.
His eyes wandered around the class, and finally locked on the target.
The seats between He Chao and Xie Yu were rather awkward, and the seats were assigned wherever there was a shortage of people.
He Chao was in the innermost row, sitting last.
The light in the corner was not very good, He Chao leaned his back against the wall, put one hand in his pocket, and was slouching, fiddling with his phone with one hand.
"Brother Chao—" Shen Jie raised his hand and shouted.
He Zhao raised his head when he heard the voice. He took the plastic bag on the table in his hand, and threw it into the trash as he walked over: "The exam is about to go, what are you fooling around for?"
Shen Jie: "Your dormitory building..."
"Let me briefly summarize it for you in five words, a man's adventure." He Chao said.
Shen Jie was confused.
Xie Yu's seat was right next to him. He was lying on the table sleeping. He Zhao patted the back of Xie Yu's head and said, "Yes, old Xie."
Xie Yu: "..."
Xie Yu didn't lift his head, he fumbled around with his hands, and when he caught something, he threw it forward.
It was a calculator. He was afraid that it would break if it fell on the ground. He Zhao took two steps back and caught it firmly: "The kid is also quite grumpy today."
Shen Jie wanted to ask again.
He Chao interrupted: "Let's talk about it later, go back to your own class, and the exam will be taken soon."
In the past, the arrangement of the test room for the test was random by computer, and it was impossible to predict who was assigned to the same class for the test. This semester, the policy has been changed, and the examination room is arranged according to the final exam results of the last semester. The top 30 students in the grade will take the exam in class 1, the bottom 30 students will go to class 2, and so on.
It is said that we want to use this method of grading to inspire everyone's fighting spirit. People must look forward, and the examination room must continue to climb forward.
Director Jiang's original words: "Have ambition, and it's not shameful to have a little ambition in learning. For example, today I am taking an exam in class five, and I want to sit in the exam room of class one next time! I hope everyone Have such ambition!"
Shen Jie reluctantly left.
Wanda hesitantly paced over: "The school committee won't come to the exam today?"
He Chao: "He's already like that... Still taking the exam?"
"I heard that his mother took him home to sleep. He lacked sleep. He only slept for two or three hours every day.
Hearing the word "Academic Committee", Xie Yu didn't fall asleep anymore. The sound of dragging chairs in the class was so noisy that he sat up and looked at Xue Xisheng's seat.
That night, Ding Lianghua rushed out bravely. The fire extinguisher spewed dry powder all over the ground. The corridor was full of dust. He lifted the sheet on the "ghost" and Xue Xisheng lay quietly on the ground.
"Who would have thought it was sleepwalking," Wanda said. "It's the first time I've encountered such a wide range of sleepwalkers. If the dormitory building doesn't lock the door, will he still be able to wander outside the campus with his eyes closed?"
The movement they made in the middle of the night alerted the mad dog and Lao Tang in the faculty dormitory next door. The two of them hurried over, and they didn't have time to pull a trousers zipper. What are you arguing about at night? What are you doing?"
The test preparation bell rang, and everyone took the test equipment to their respective classes.
Xie Yu brought nothing but a black pen.
If he can, he doesn't even want to bring a pen, otherwise he really doesn't know how to surpass He Chao, and doing it blindly with his eyes closed is better than this person's score.
"If you want to paint the card, bring a 2B," He Chao walked behind Xie Yu, put a pencil in his hand, and shared his experience with him, "Even if you paint or not, it's the same. a few points."
"a bit?"
"Seven or eight points."
"… "
In the past, Xie Yu would strictly control the average score in the exam. Although the score control was low, it would not be too low to avoid giving the impression that this person was a fool.
Basically, the control is within the scope of "this child's brain is quite smart, but he refuses to study hard".
Even Ms. Gu had always believed that her child could be saved.
Although the child skips classes, fights and counts down the exams, this is all because the child does not listen to the class. As long as he is willing to study, his grades will never be what it is now.
Xie Yu took the green pencil and asked him, "How much did you take last semester's final exam?"
Passing by classes 1 to 8 all the way, the two of them had to go upstairs in the exam room. In the last class, according to Director Jiang's exam room assignment, their exam room was simply a gathering place for poor students.
He Chao: "At the end of the term? I don't quite remember it, but in my impression, I did well in the test and performed exceptionally well."
Xie Yu: "Huh?"
He Chao: "English seems to have... forty points?"
Xie Yu: "..."
There are more than 20 people scattered in the gathering place of poor students. All of them are characters that cause headaches for teachers. They are strong and can lower the average score of the whole class by themselves. The score of one person basically determines the class in this class. position within the grade.
When He Chao entered the door, several people greeted him: "Ouch, Brother Chao."
He Zhao glanced over and found a lot of people he knew. He was standing at the door with one hand in his trouser pocket, looking like he was about to give birth to the boss: "Ah, long time no see."
Tang Sen happened to be invigilating the poor students' class. He adjusted the watch on his wrist according to the time on the computer. The other teachers looked at him and worried about him: "Old Tang, your class this time, the average score of the class is not very good." Qi Qi Teacher Tang has just been transferred, and he doesn't show any grades...
"Ah?" Tang Sen was still concentrating on adjusting the time. "It's fine, I'm not worried about this, and scores are not the standard for measuring everything."
To talk about the impact on these poor students after being divided into the examination room, there is really one - copying the answers is not easy to copy.
Who can find the answer, everyone is half a catty.
But there is still some difference between "half catty" and "eight liang".
The first person in the first row of the seat, the one with the highest final grade in the exam room for poor students, was given hints by others.
"I heard that you can get 60 points in math and 60 points in 150 points, wow."
"What, sixty points? Are you that good?"
That brother was probably the first time in his career as a poor student to encounter such a situation, and he was a little embarrassed: "That... it's not there either."
Xie Yu put his palm on his forehead, lowered his head and tried not to listen to this group of people.
so fucking...
Xie Yu's heart was complicated and tortuous. He couldn't find the right words to complain for a while. He Zhao, who was sitting behind him, also joined the army of embarrassing jokes: "Sixty points, brother, very strong, brother."