After Lao Wu finished writing the question, he drew a schematic diagram on the side. In order to simplify the difficulty of the question and let them see more clearly, he drew the auxiliary line in advance.
Xie Yu raised his head and glanced at the blackboard. He almost understood what the third solution He Chao said was the idea. Although this solution was feasible, it involved a bunch of unnecessary data. After pushing each other a few times, the final conclusion could be reached. come out.
[XY]: The calculation is too complicated.
[He Shuai]: It's alright, it takes three minutes to solve it.
[XY]: You are arrogant.
On the phone screen, the two game characters were surrounded by cool skills. After Xie Yu finished typing, he sent a wave of attacks in the skill bar very quickly.
He Shuai followed the offensive and rushed out of the encirclement to kill the big boss behind.
That monster was thick and durable, and it managed to hit residual blood. He Chao Yuguang caught a glimpse of the five words that appeared in the team channel in the upper right corner.
[XY]: What are you going to do.
Xie Yu didn't directly ask "how long will it take?"
Intend.
He Zhao stared at the word "intend", his hand suddenly stopped, he was about to launch the final blow, but the ghosts and gods pressed the treatment.
Then the game character he was controlling stopped all movements and took a bottle of medicine on the spot.
But within a few seconds, the situation changed.
He Shuai foolishly stood by the side drinking the medicine, and the blood fell down one by one.
When all the blood was lost, the characters also fell down, and at the very second of the fall, He Chao just finished editing a sentence and sent it out.
[He Shuai]: I seem to have found the answer.
He Zhao continued typing, and before he finished typing, a message box popped up in the center of the screen: Your friend Shen Jie has requested to join the team.
Wu Zheng covered two blackboards on this powerful topic, and the voice of the next class reciting ancient poems drifted in from the window.
"I'll tell you about this while you're more awake in the morning." Wu Zheng ran out of chalk, pinched the tip of the chalk the size of his fingernail, and wanted to replace it, when he happened to see two people in the back row with their heads down and not knowing what to do. personal,"… "
Wu Zheng didn't throw the chalk this time. He rushed off the stage and made a "shush" gesture to signal everyone not to make a sound, and then walked over quietly with a teaching ruler.
Liu Cunhao held back his laughter, clenched his fist into his mouth and said to Wanda, "Betting fifty cents, the two of them are finished today."
"That's not necessarily true," Wanda leaned over and leaned over, "Chao brother's routine is so deep, I believe he can come back to life."
It turns out that Wanda thinks too much.
He Chao held the phone in his hand, and when Wu Zheng walked up to him, he could even see the game interface on his phone screen clearly. The iron evidence is like a mountain, and it is directly dead.
Wu Zheng bent down and looked closer: "You two have a very rich life."
Xie Yu only had time to leave the team and cover up the chat record.
He Chao is the same.
Wu Zheng could only see two shabby game characters in the game lobby, and the system message that kept popping up on the screen of He Chao: Your friend Shen Jie has requested to join the team.
Your friend Shen Jie has requested to join the team.
"… "
When Shen Jie was called to the office by the head teacher, he was stunned.
As a result, he pushed open the door of the office and saw his brother Chao and Xie Yu were also inside.
The head teacher of Class 8 was sitting boldly and freely, with one arm resting on the back of the chair and a red pen between his fingers, he asked lightly, "Come on, tell me, what are you doing in your self-study early in the morning."
Shen Jie said tremblingly, "Study hard."
He Chao was in a good mood. He seemed to have been picked out by the teacher for praise. He smiled and said, "Student Shen Jie, be honest. Look me in the eyes and reminisce."
Shen Jie: "..."
Xie Yu stood against the wall. He didn't sleep well last night, and he didn't catch up on his early self-study. Now he felt sleepy after standing in the office for a while, so he leaned back calmly.
In the office, representatives of various subjects and classes came in and out with their homework in their hands.
They are all reporting their homework. A few people haven't handed in, and who else is missing. Whoever left the test papers at home and forgot to bring them with them.
The most out of place were the three of them, who stood here to receive training just after their self-study on Monday morning.
"Teacher, I really know I'm wrong. I shouldn't have resisted the temptation of the game." Although Shen Jie didn't expect that he would be unlucky to such an extent, he obediently admitted his mistake, "I'll definitely change my mind and be a new person. Quit gaming and study hard in the days to come…”
Taking advantage of the time when Shen Jie was bowing his head and admitting his mistake, Xie Yu secretly touched the back of He Chao's hand and asked him with half-squinted eyes, "Do you know the answer?"
He Zhao turned his head to look at him when he heard this.
He has always liked the way children wear school uniforms. Although the school uniforms of No. 2 Middle School were ordinary, they were even disliked by everyone when they first came out. As long as he could get the opportunity not to wear school uniforms, he felt that his self-confidence had soared that day, and he was walking with wind.
But Xie Yu doesn't dress the same way. He obviously looks unruly, his brows and eyes are cold and irritable, he can pull his sleeves up and work with you in minutes, but he still dresses obediently every day.
"The answer you gave," He Chao whispered, "the answer you gave me in the movie theater."
At first, He Chao didn't have any deep feelings about the fact that his grades were good for his teachers.
He's also not the type to study hard, just play when he should. Popular games never fail, and there is always him in the class.
Although it was a headache, all the teachers mentioned that most of them praised: "It's very good and has a personality. Boys, they are still young, they are a bit wild..."
Obviously nothing has changed.
If you lower your grades, you will become "take the lead in buying answers" from the head teacher of the first grade, and become "people like you" in Xu Xia's mouth.
Coupled with the pressure of Er Lei's affairs, he seemed to be falling endlessly, unable to see the bottom.
I feel like I'm really screwed up.
Although Xie Yu didn't say it directly that day.
But his ruthless boyfriend clearly pulled him in the gentlest way.
It's not that I have successfully solved any knots in my heart, but I just feel that it seems that I have a lot of courage.
- The courage to face these, and to cross the past.
Shen Jie's three-minute repentance did not impress the head teacher of the eighth class. Their head teacher is also a grumpy old brother. After listening to this, he said: "The feelings are not sincere enough, go back and write a three thousand-word review. ."
Shen Jie responded painfully, "Good brother Qiang."
Then the head teacher of Class 8 waved his hand: "Okay, go back to work first, and find time to clean up you next time."
Old Tang didn't say these stereotyped things. After he was busy with the things at hand, he took the two to the balcony, and after a while, he said, "Have you thought about what you want to do? It's not that you have to study. Some people study hard because at present. If you don’t know what you want to do in the future, then do what you have at hand, be prepared, and wait for the things you like to appear in the future.”
"Some people know what they want to do, so they work hard, in order to move into the future."
"What about you, where do you want to go?"
"No matter where you want to go, you can't just lie on the ground because you don't know."
It was windy on the balcony, a few pots of flowers were placed on the side to bask in the sun, and Lao Tang's pot of succulent named Xiao Cui was also there. He must have been holding back these words for a long time. Seeing the two of them have nothing to do all day, he really can't be relieved.
"Okay, I won't let you write a review," Lao Tang said with a sigh, "Go back to class."
Xie Yu walked in the front.
Shen Jie followed behind He Chao, and as soon as he stepped out of the office door, he looked like a different person.
"Brother Chao, why don't you explain?" Shen Jie jumped up and wanted to touch the neck of He Chao, gritted his teeth and threatened, "Don't you feel sorry for your brother..."
He Chao smiled and let him make trouble. He didn't expect that a game could affect him. The most powerful thing was that at that time, Lao Wu went directly to the head teacher of the eighth class and said, "Is there a person in your class named Shen Jie, tell him not to spend all day Find our classmates, He Chao and Xie Yu, to play games together during class time."
Hu Duzi, the head teacher of the eighth class: "What do you say, how do you say it, I think two students in your class seduce us Shen Jie."
Wu Zheng: "Fuck, see for yourself. I asked to join the team four or five times. Do you recognize the words?"
The two quarreled like this.
He Chao avoided as he spoke: "What to explain, there is no explanation. You are unlucky."
Shen Jie was a head shorter than He Chao, and just about to jump up again, he accidentally saw Xie Yu who had his hands in his pockets, stopped halfway, leaned against the wall and looked at him coldly.
It is clearly written in the bottom of your eyes, do you try to move it again
Shen Jie: "..."
Shen Jie put his hand down silently: "I'm unlucky. I'm back to work, bye."
He Zhao waved his hand and said, "Good luck."
After he finished speaking, he walked up to Xie Yu and asked, "Why did you stop here?"
Xie Yu was silent for a while before saying, "Old Tang."
"Ah." He Chao was stunned for two seconds before he could react, but he didn't speak.
After Lao Tang came to the third class to be the head teacher, the whole atmosphere of the third class changed. Xu Xia was obviously under pressure when he was there, and now the class wants to say something.
In the board newspaper of my dream, although most people's dreams are nonsense, Lao Tang still took great care to help each of them find industry information, hoping that they can have a goal.
Xie Yu wanted to say that people are different, Lao Tang is not Xu Xia.
But he also felt that He Chao must have known.
In the end, Xie Yu just said, "Back to work, boyfriend."
In the class, the Invincible Universe Men's Team was pulled by Xu Jing to start rehearsing again, Xie Yu heard them counting the beats before entering the class, Luo Wenqiang twisted the waist of the bucket so enchantingly, all the onlookers were laughing: " Have you thought about what to wear on stage, Sports Committee, or you will wear the one at the sports meeting, it is absolutely amazing. It would be a waste to wear that one time."
Luo Wenqiang: "... Shut up, don't let Jingjing hear, in case any new ideas are developed for her."
The day of the school celebration performance is getting closer and closer, and a banner has been hung at the door in advance. Apart from practicing dance, what these people want to know most is what other classes will be performing, and they want to know the strength of their opponents.
Wanda traveled all over the second-year high school group for this purpose, and within three days came up with a list that was more detailed than the school's program list.
"Class 7 is also dancing, and the clothes are very handsome." During class, a few people gathered around the back row with the list. Xie Yu slept on his stomach. Liu Cunhao sat in the empty seat opposite him and complained, "Wear a suit and be a beast."
Xie Yu couldn't sleep, lay on his stomach, half-opened his eyes, and secretly reached down to hold He Chao's.
He Chao calmly shook it back, holding the child's slender fingers, knuckles in his palm, a certain thought moved: "I think we need to be a little creative."
Xu Jing was also looking at the list, lowered her head and asked, "What kind of creativity do you think?"
"For example," He Zhao paused and smiled again, "... black nail polish."
The author has something to say: Wooden pigeon Huang thumped and knelt down.