"Mr. Tang, turn off the fan," Xu Xia said while picking up the test paper, "...the noise is too loud, and it will affect your listening in the English test later."
Townsend nodded and walked over to turn off the fan.
Xu Xia was holding the test paper in her hand, and from her angle, she could see the bottom of the table just by raising her head slightly.
Seeing that Xu Xia was about to get up, Xie Yu retracted his hand like an electric shock.
He Chao's reaction was two beats slow. He watched Xie Yu lowered his head and continued to answer the question. Then, he blinked, put his fingers together, and held the ball of paper in his hand again.
Xu Xia didn't notice that something was wrong.
After she picked up the test papers, she looked around, spread out the book and started reading.
Townsend saw a man who was trying to find the answer to fill in the blanks in poems by flipping through Chinese books. He stopped beside the classmate's desk, didn't speak, and knocked on the corner of the desk as a warning.
The fan stopped slowly.
There were four people in front of Xie Yu, and these four brothers were anxious.
So the leader finally couldn't help but turn his head and hint to the person behind him: "...Where's the goods?"
The person at the back said he didn't know, and asked later, "Is the thing still with brother Chao? When can we connect?"
"I do not know."
"Hurry up, I can't wait, there's no time."
"… "
The fourth classmate was given an important role, but he didn't dare to ask. The legend of Xie Yu is still circulating in the school. He suggested: "Otherwise, let's show our true level..."
Doing a good job of showing the real level of consciousness, the four brothers and sisters no longer expect answers, but He Chao is loyal, he waited for a few minutes, and then poked Xie Yu in the back: "Answer, hurry up."
Xie Yu gave him a word: "Go away."
"It's so cold," He Chao said, "Look up at these four compatriots, look at their melancholy and sad backs, won't your conscience hurt, and don't you have any thoughts in your heart?"
Xie Yu: "None of my business."
He Chao: "… "
"There are still the last ten minutes, everyone, hurry up," Tang Sen glanced at the watch on his wrist and reminded, "The composition has not been written yet, pay attention to the time, you can start the finishing work."
Townsend turned around and walked to the edge of the podium.
Taking advantage of this gap, Xie Yu didn't look back and stretched out his hand. He didn't hide under the table like He Chao did. He put the back of his hand on the table of He Chao and said impatiently, "Answer."
He Zhao was stunned for a second, then he reacted and put the ball of paper in Xie Yu's hand.
After Xie Yu got it, he threw the paper ball forward, and smashed it right on the table of the classmate in front.
He Chao came over and suddenly wanted to laugh.
He lowered his head. He had already finished writing the test paper. He rested his elbow on the composition paper, and covered one eye with his hand. He looked sloppy. cute.
Ten minutes later, the bell rang.
There are two exams in the morning, followed by an English exam. No one in their exam room needs to go back and get a book to review or something. Except for those who go to the bathroom, the rest of them will continue to stay in the exam room after handing in the exam papers.
After the two invigilators collected all the test papers and the papers were arranged according to the test numbers, the class stood at the door and waved to the two teachers, cheering collectively, "Ah friend, friend, goodbye!"
There was chaos in the class, and some people brought playing cards to fight the landlord.
"Brother Chao is coming?" the one with the playing cards asked while dealing the cards.
He Chao got up, waved his hand and said, "If you don't come, you can play."
Xie Yu was still estimating the score, adding and subtracting on the paper several times.
He Chao walked over to Xie Yu's side, bent down and glanced at it, but before he could see clearly, Xie Yu flipped the calculation paper over with a snap.
"What are you writing, so stingy," He Chao didn't care, changed the subject, and asked casually, "Are you going to the toilet?"
Xie Yu didn't quite understand the kind of people who like to go to the bathroom and like to form a group. Is it because they can't pee on their own or something? There are so many things that happen.
"… "
The tablemate was too ruthless, so He Zhao touched his nose and went by himself.
After washing his hands, he wandered outside for a while. He called a dozen times just to say hello on the road, and the level of enthusiasm was as if the whole grade was his buddies.
"Brother Chao," someone called him from the classroom, leaning by the window, "I haven't seen you for a long time."
He Zhao stopped, tilted his head and glanced at the class number, then leaned against the wall and spoke to him: "Exam in class five? You can do it, your grades have improved a lot."
"Where and where, you know how much I weigh and how much I have. The courage you have is how high your grades are. You accidentally copied too much in the last exam."
While talking, the man took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and gestured to take one out of it and hand it to him: "Zhongnanhai, take a sip?"
Halfway through the cigarette, the man suddenly made a "fuck" sound in his mouth and stuffed the cigarette back.
Xu Xia stepped on high heels and walked past the door of Class 7's classroom.
When Xu Xia was far away, the man wanted to take out the cigarette again, He Chao waved his hand: "I don't smoke."
"what?"
He Chao said again, "Quit."
There are ten minutes before the start of the next exam.
He Chao didn't go back to the classroom, he went around to a place where no one was near the Academic Affairs Office, took a random step and sat down, took out a lollipop and orange coat from his pocket, tore the candy wrapper and stuffed it into his mouth. .
He Chao held the candy in his mouth and lowered his head to text Xie Yu.
It was just a cold joke I saw on the Internet. It was cold and embarrassing. I could imagine what Xie Yu would say when I posted it—boring, block it, and get out.
Before the cold joke was sent out, there was a sound of footsteps coming from far and near behind, and the high heels stepped on the floor making a regular 'tapping' sound.
He Zhao didn't look back, but the person who happened to pass by stopped.
"He Chao, what's the matter with you?!" Xu Xia stood at the entrance of the stairs holding the exam paper.
Since the incident with Yang Wenyuan last time, she has been dissatisfied with He Chao. In Xu Xia's heart, Yang Wenyuan returned to Yang Wenyuan. She saw the wrong person that time, but the image of He Chao has never changed in her eyes - he is a bad boy with bad deeds.
Xu Xia didn't get angry and said again: "Where do you think the school is, can you smoke in the school? In the corridor just now, I closed my eyes and didn't say anything about you. I don't have any points in my heart? Look at you. What does it look like."
In the corridor, I saw other classmates stuffing He Chao with cigarettes. Now, when I walked to the stairs, I could see something in his mouth. Xu Xia didn't take a close look at it, and intuitively connected them together.
Before Xu Xia could finish her words, she heard He Chao suddenly laugh.
The boy stood up with one hand on the wall. He was tall and thin, and looked pleasing to the eye. His school uniform was loose, and he could vaguely see the waistline following the movement and the pattern of his clothes.
"I have a mind?" He Chao was two heads taller than Xu Xia. Originally, his back was facing her. He walked down a step, turned to look at her, and said, "...What do I look like?"
He Chao's mouth was so sweet, but the words he said were not so pleasant: "Mr. Xu, do you have a bad eye?"
Seeing that it was sugar, Xu Xia stopped talking. She avoided He Chao, took two steps forward, and wanted to go downstairs directly.
He Chao stood in front of her: "You are in a hurry, and I am in a hurry. So, I apologize."
"You apologize," He Chao said again, "there's something about the last time, I'll leave after I'm sorry."
Xu Xia couldn't look down on He Chao in her heart.
He Chao said with a smile, "Is it that difficult? They all say that you are a teacher. You did something wrong and said the wrong thing. I'm sorry, but you can't say it?"
Xu Xia stood silently.
In the broadcast, Director Jiang began to actively broadcast the precautions for the next exam: "Please check the listening equipment for the teachers in each class. Let's play an English broadcast first and adjust the volume..."
Although He Chao was smiling, his eyes were full of hostility, and his whole body was filled with a sharp and dangerous aura, as if all the energy that he usually put away had been released and swept over him.
Xu Xia felt a strong sense of oppression.
Just when she thought He Chao was about to explode, the young man suddenly took two steps to the side, leaned against the wall, and made way for her.
He Chao crunched the candy in his mouth, leaving only a stick.
Xu Xia paused for a few seconds, but still walked past him. When she was halfway down the stairs, He Chao suddenly called her again: "Is it because of poor grades?"
Xu Xia raised her head at the corner of the stairs. From her angle, she couldn't see He Chao's expression clearly.
He Zhao squeezed the white plastic stick and said, "Because my grades are poor, so I'm what you say—that way?"
Xu Xia suddenly felt that there were hands choking her neck invisibly. She wanted to speak, but couldn't.
The English invigilator is Townsend and the history teacher of the next class.
He Zhao was ten minutes late.
When he walked in, the whole class noticed that He Chao was not quite right. Tang Sen wanted to grab him and ask him why he was late for the exam. He Chao didn't say anything like he usually did. One sentence: "Not allowed to take the test if you are late?"
Directly asked Tang Sen to be stunned: "Ah... No, it's you next time... "
He Zhao directly walked over to his seat.
"Fuck you, dick."
"Brother Chao is in this state..."
"… what happened?"
"The exam papers have been sent out, let's take a look at the listening part. The listening part will start soon." In the third sub-question of Part A, there are two repeated options, change option C to this on the blackboard.”
Xie Yu leaned back a little: "What's going on?"
He Chao also knew that he had lost his temper just now. Not only did he lose his temper, but his small emotions were quite naive. After the emotions were sent out, he calmed down a lot. He scratched his hair and said, "It's okay, it's a big deal."
After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and said to Tang Sen: "Teacher, I will pay attention next time."
The mood changes so quickly it's like a tornado.
Tang Sen really couldn't figure out this child, so he could only say three "yes" in a daze.
Halfway through the exam, He Chao had finished writing the exam paper, and was about to lie down and sleep for a while when he closed his eyes with his arms on his back when he heard two taps from below.
He half opened his eyes and didn't move: "Little boy, what are you doing?"
Xie Yu tapped twice with his fingers and made a crisp sound: "Hand, down."
He Zhao touched it from below and found a note.
There is only a question mark above it.
This is probably the highest level of care from his ruthless roommate.
He Chao is very content.
He thinks that he can write a long speech about being cared by "Grim Killer" when he picks up the pen, filling the whole sheet of paper, but when he picks up the pen, the tip of the pen falls on the paper and a cloud of ink smudges, he pauses, and finally only writes Six words up:
- What am I like