Lou Xuan really couldn't bear it anymore, he got zero points anyway, and it was embarrassing to hear, so he simply took off his school uniform and ran outside: "Xiao Ding, I'm going to play basketball, bye."
He disappeared like a gust of wind.
In the class of analyzing grades, Lou Xuan went to physical education class alone, and the head teacher didn't bother to bother him. He put down the projection screen and started talking about big data directly.
"There are forty-five students in our class. Among the top ten students in the whole year, unfortunately, there is only one student this time. Last time, there were two students. The first in the class, Yu Mingchen, with a total score of 951, a total score of 700 in science, and a total score of 700 in arts. The total score is 658."
"Last time you were ranked fifth in the grade, but this time you ranked eighth. You have fallen. You are very balanced. Except for the scores in the comprehensive arts, you have no partiality in the rest of the subjects. Although our class is a science class, don't ignore the scores in the liberal arts subjects. And if you rank in a single subject, each subject is okay but not the best, focus on improving Chinese, you only passed 120 in Chinese this time, reflect on it."
"Second Huang Danlu, with a total score of 933, science..."
Every time he reads a name, a row of tabular data will appear on the PPT on the screen, on which are the scores and grade rankings of these first and second subjects in each subject. The highest single subject has the second place, and some rank more than a dozen or even dozens. famous.
Lao Dou will help each student analyze their scores from his perspective.
"Fuck, Huang Danlu's English is one hundred and forty-nine, it's too awesome for our class representative."
"Hey, she's only fourth grader in English."
"Sixth place." Teacher Dou paused when he read this.
Because a male student in the first row closest to the bulletin board with the report card, couldn't bear the teacher's slow speaking speed, put his upper body on the table and tried to get closer to the ranking list, and then caught off guard He fell over backwards, turned the desk over, books fell to the ground, and dust rose.
The classmate was very embarrassed, and quickly got up unscathed and straightened the table.
Lao Dou went on to read: "The sixth place, Ding Xuerun, with a total score of 888." This score is so auspicious that it sounds like a game.
"Total score in science..." He had a strange expression on his face, as if he thought this score was incredible.
From the moment he pronounced the name, there were breaths in the class.
"The total score of science is 597, and the total score of liberal arts is 590..." With a click of his mouse, Ding Xuerun's scores of each subject appeared on the projection screen, among which the score of 0 for Chinese was very conspicuous.
"What kind of show is zero points..."
"My God, why does he have so many perfect marks, English, Mathematics and Physics are all 150?? History is also perfect..."
"It seems that he missed the Chinese test that day." Someone explained.
Immediately afterwards, his single-subject ranking appeared on the screen. Except for the zero duck egg, the rest of the subjects were ranked first in a single subject.
"I'm too strong..." That row of No. 1 sent chills down the spine.
In the last row, Ding Xuerun still looked like a gentle student. He watched the screen quietly, without much surprise on his expression, as if he had expected it, and was unexpectedly calm.
Of course, he has always had this indifferent demeanor. Some people thought he was arrogant before, but now seeing the score, he suddenly realized... There are reasons for arrogance.
Suddenly, all the students in the class felt a sense of fear towards him. This fear came from the heart, and they subconsciously thought that this Ding Xuerun was still sixth in the Chinese test. No matter how poor his Chinese is, wouldn't he easily crush the first grader
Old Dou didn't seem to know how to analyze it, so he paused and said, "The comprehensive essay can be strengthened. Of course, if you study science, the score is already very high." Ding Xuerun's comprehensive essay is 290.
"It's two hundred and ninety and it still makes people stronger, poof..."
"What do you want to be first in all single subjects?"
"Well..." Lao Dou hesitated for a moment, "Also, don't miss the exam next time."
Lao Dou quickly skipped him, trying to rank one by one.
However, Ding Xuerun's grades, his ranking, and his whole being have all dropped a nuclear bomb in the hearts of Class 4 students.
Never seen such a god.
When he saw Ding Xuerun's perfect score in mathematics, Chen Zhibang already felt something bad in his heart. It didn't mean that there were only two perfect scores in his grade, and if his class had one, then he...
really.
"Seventh, Chen Zhibang, with a total score of 885, science..." I have to say that the overall standard of the fourth class is still good. There are 15 people with a total score of 850 or above, and basically their total scores in science are higher. The total score of the liberal arts is a lot. This part of the learning tyrants' energy on weekdays is devoted to science subjects. Of course, they also have to study liberal arts, but they don't study so deeply and seriously.
In one class, he used half a class to read the grades of each student, and analyzed the shortcomings, partial subjects and advantages one by one.
After class was over, everyone crowded to the front door of the classroom to check the results again. Chen Zhibang's face was ashen, he maintained his usual level, and he hovered in this ranking on weekdays, but he didn't feel lucky or happy. He glanced at Ding Xuerun from afar , and finally chased the class teacher out.
He wants to ask the head teacher to understand.
The classroom was noisy for a while because of grades, some people were happy and others were sad, half of the eyes of the class were on Ding Xuerun in the last row.
After a while, someone finally couldn't help it. Sitting in the front row of Ding Xuerun, the girl who seldom spoke turned her head and asked him: "Ding Xuerun, you are so amazing. I have never seen anyone who can get so many perfect marks in the exam. , and you still have so many firsts in a single subject."
It's not the first time Zhao Mansha talked to Ding Xuerun. She would occasionally say a few words on weekdays. Ding Xuerun even gave her stationery. Of course, he just took out a box of pens and distributed them to the surrounding students one by one. He didn't treat anyone special. .
Because of Ding Xuerun's politeness and generosity, no matter how cold he is, many students still have a good impression of him, even though the school committee always promotes that he copies answers and doesn't study.
Zhao Mansha thinks he is very nice, but she doesn't dare to talk to him, he looks too cold.
Ding Xuerun smiled, Zhao Mansha saw him smiling, and said boldly, "Why are you missing the Chinese language test?"
"There was something wrong that morning, so I couldn't go away."
"You must be working hard."
Ding Xuerun smiled again.
"Then... I don't understand a physics problem, can you explain it to me?"
Ding Xuerun got a perfect score in the physics test, and just now the physics teacher said that the highest score in his class is 92 except for this one. This range...
"Okay." He put down what he was doing.
"I want to listen, I want to listen too!" Another female classmate approached next to her.
When Lou Xuan returned to the classroom drenched in sweat after playing ball, he discovered for the first time that his illiterate little classmate was surrounded by three girls! ! !
Is this hooking up with Xiaoding? ?
Lou Xuan had no idea what had happened during the forty-five minutes he had left. He was baffled and felt a little uncomfortable. When he walked over to take a look, he found that Ding Xuerun was actually giving a lecture... crazy no
And he also spoke clearly and logically, what speed, oops, I can't understand it at all.
Lou Xuan sat on his seat, and suddenly leaned his head towards him. He was almost next to Ding Xuerun, and a smell of sweat after a workout entered Ding Xuerun's nose. He didn't like the smell of sweat, but Lou Xuan liked to be clean. None of that stink, on the contrary, is quite charming.
Ding Xuerun ignored him at first, and just gently pushed him with his left arm, but suddenly, when he was talking, he felt a drop of sweat fall on the back of his hand, and Lou Xuan even put his chin on his shoulder , turned his head to see what he was talking about.
Lou Xuan's hair brushed his cheek.
His voice stopped suddenly: "Lou Xuan, sit down."
Lou Xuan's heart was filled with sourness, the three female classmates asked you a question, are they blind? I don't know if you can't, just slap a swollen face to pretend to be fat.
"Can't I listen? I also want to learn mathematics well. Teacher Ding will tell me one." He raised his eyebrows.
Ding Xuerun turned his head to look at him, his two faces were almost touching, he couldn't help lowering his voice: "We are talking about physics, do you want to listen?"
Lou Xuan didn't question his skill at all, Ding Xuerun's voice was so close to him, very gentle, so gentle that it was about to flow into his heart, Lou Xuan hummed in a daze: "Listen."
What surprised Lou Xuan even more happened the next Monday.
It's already December, and the temperature in D city has completely cooled down, and it's starting to snow.
Snow covered the campus, Lou Xuan came early that day, there were many breakfasts on the table, after Lou Xuan sat down, he began to drink hot milk.
Sometimes he can't control Ding Xuerun, because Ding Xuerun doesn't cook him breakfast every day, and often explains that he wants to study. Lou Xuan begs him kindly, and he only comes two or three times a week.
Lou Xuan was biting the milk straw, and suddenly saw the egg-filled biscuits on Ding Xuerun's table. It was very thick, and it was a family portrait set meal!
"Did you buy it?" Lou Xuan was a little craving, he wanted something salty.
Ding Xuerun was reading a book, and shook his head when he heard the words: "I don't know, it was on my desk when I came here, maybe it was for you."
Lou Xuan glanced at him hesitantly: "Did you eat breakfast? Are you full?"
"Eat, I'm full." He said concisely.
"Well, let's have half for each of us." Lou Xuan wanted to eat, but felt that Xiao Ding was too thin, so he must have a bigger breakfast. The pancakes are big, and half for each of them is just right.
Ding Xuerun shook her head: "Go ahead and eat."
Lou Xun couldn't talk to him, because Ding Xuerun was like this, he never ate other people's food, Lou Xun still remembered what he said last time, and he laughed to death when he said not to eat things of unknown origin.
Lou Xuan happily brought over the egg-filled biscuits, and suddenly found a piece of post-it note in his hand. He thought it was to express his concern for himself, but he didn't care, he took two bites before looking down.
The note said: "Student Ding, breakfast is the source of energy for the day, so eat enough."
The font is beautiful, and it looks like it was written by a girl.
Lou Xuan's face darkened suddenly.
"Sila."
Ding Xuerun heard him tear up the pink sticky note.
Lou Xuan was expressionless: "The handwriting is too ugly, I feel uncomfortable looking at it, and the dog crawls."
Ding Xuerun also saw him throw the egg-filled biscuit away: "Are you full?"
"... I'm full! Don't eat!"
Oh my god, three girls asked Xiao Ding questions last week! Ding Xuerun also received an egg-filled pancake from a girl today! Should tomorrow be a love letter
Lou Xuan, who has never paid attention to grades and scores, has not gone to see Ding Xuerun's scores until now.
No matter how smart Ding Xuerun was, he didn't understand why Young Master Lou suddenly became sullen again, but he was too busy attending lectures to think about it.
Because of the snow, there is no exercise between classes today. Many students ran to the canteen to buy snacks and milk tea as soon as the get out of class bell rang.
Ding Xuerun is from the south and has never seen such heavy snow. He wanted to go out and have a look, so he asked Lou Xuan, who was angry and had three classes next to him, "Do you want milk tea? I'll treat you to it."
Lou Xuan raised her head: "Then I want chia pudding."
"Okay, add."
The canteen of the No. 6 Middle School has a bakery, milk tea shop, western restaurant and fruit shop, with a complete range.
The two went down the steps on the first floor. The snow had already fallen heavily, and there was a layer of snow on the ground. Ding Xuerun looked up at the bright sky, and then opened an umbrella.
Lou Xuan watched his actions: "..."
And on that old umbrella, there are words "Caring for the disabled, passing on urban care."
"It's raining?" He looked up, a little speechless, "It's not raining, what kind of umbrella are you holding?"
"Don't you need an umbrella when it snows?" Ding Xuerun asked him back.
"Doesn't it snow in Guilin?"
"It's snowing, but not so much snow."
Lou Xuan sneered, and pulled his arm: "Let's go, this bit of snow won't hurt you."
Ding Xuerun put the umbrella back. Seeing how precious his umbrella was, Lou Xuan asked, "This umbrella is so worn out, why don't you throw it away?"
"It can still be used." The umbrella was given to him by the government when he first went to a mutual aid home for the disabled as a volunteer.
The snowy campus was different from usual, which gave Ding Xuerun a sense of novelty like meeting for the first time,
Because I don’t do exercises between classes, there are so many people in the cafeteria. There are queues for skewers, bakeries, and milk tea shops.
Lou Xuan didn't like to be crowded with others, Ding Xuerun stood in line, and he took a milk tea list to choose.
Lou Xuan rarely appeared here. Every time he appeared, he always attracted the attention of many people. People like beautiful things, so they all looked at him secretly.
But Lou Xuan was very used to these gazes, so he took it calmly and lowered his head to study what to drink.
"I want Oreo cake, milk tea and chia pudding." He quickly chose, "Xiao Ding, what do you want to drink?"
"Lemon black tea will do."
"Is this good?"
"It's okay." It's made by Lipton. Fortunately, it's cheap, and it's the cheapest drink in the milk tea shop.
Lou Xuan said, "How can it taste good if it's so cheap?"
"You can order a drink and try."
Of course Lou Xuan would not order this kind of sour-sounding tea, he ordered and Ding Xuerun swiped his card. The clerk of the milk tea shop was an aunt who secretly gave him a coupon and said, "This is only given when you turn 50, and no one else has it."
The two drinks cost twenty-six yuan, Ding Xuerun's lemon black tea was seven yuan, and Lou Xuan's Oreo cake milk tea with pudding was nineteen yuan.
Lou Xuan was still a little embarrassed: "Take my card and go buy another twenty skewers of tenderloin."
"I don't eat it, it's synthetic meat, it's not nutritious."
"... really good at keeping healthy."
Sitting next to her for a while waiting for the milk tea, Lou Xuan was accosted by three girls, and all three were not bad looking, and they were all beautiful female classmates.
One accidentally bumped into him, the girl smelled like Chanel, and seemed to be waiting for him, and the other boldly asked him for WeChat, Lou Xuan said: "I didn't bring my mobile phone, it's a coincidence .”
Lou Xuan bought Xue Mei Niang from the bakery next door and said, "Senior, milk tea is even better with this. I tested it myself."
This is a high school girl.
Lou Xuan didn't want it.
Lou Xun is very popular and has many younger brothers. After a while, many people greeted him, called him "Brother Xun", and asked, "What are you doing, Brother Xun?"
"Wait for my Oreo milk tea."
Someone wants to invite guests, Lou Xuan said: "I have already been invited."
When the two got the milk tea, they immediately inserted the straws in and started to drink. When they left the milk tea shop, Lou Xuan said, "Do you want to eat Xue Mei Niang?"
It's the one that Lou Xun didn't want given to Lou Xun just now by her junior high school girl. It's a small dumpling wrapped in glutinous rice skin. It looks pink and cute.
Ding Xuerun shook her head: "I don't want to eat."
"But I want to eat," Lou Xuan couldn't help but dragged him to the bakery, "Xiao Ding, swipe my card."
He bought a box of two small ones.
The two walked back, Lou Xuan drank his milk tea wildly, and got tired of drinking it. The flavors of Oreo, cream and pudding mixed together successfully made Lou Xuan stunned.
He turned his head and stared at Ding Xuerun's lemon black tea. It was just a black tea bag with a few slices of lemon floating in it, but it looked so refreshing.
"Xiao Ding, yours looks better than mine."
Ding Xuerun looked at him, holding warm black tea in his hand: "Would you like a sip?"
Lou Xuan was shaken in his heart, but his obsession with cleanliness overcame his reason: "Well... stop drinking."
Because Ding Xuerun bought the milk tea, Lou Xuan didn't throw it away, but took it back to the classroom.
He returned to the classroom and took another sip unwillingly, but he still felt tired. The milk tea sold at school was really bad... Lou Xuan glanced at the lemon black tea on Ding Xuerun's table again.
Ding Xuerun went out to use the bathroom.
Lou Xuan watched him go out, there was no one there, struggling for a while, he couldn't hold back, and took Xiao Ding's unfinished lemon black tea, took a quick sip and put it back, pretending to be indifferent.
Of course, being a clean freak, he refuses to eat other people's saliva, which is impossible in his life, so he wiped it with a paper towel before touching the straw with his lips.
Ding Xuerun came back, he didn't know that the black tea had been touched by Lou Xuan, so he lowered his head and took a sip of the straw.
The pipette tip is wet.
Lou Xuan stood up suddenly.
Ding Xuerun asked him what was wrong.
Lou Xuan said he was in a hurry to urinate, and then ran away.
He just saw Ding Xuerun drinking that cup of black tea, and he felt very uncomfortable. He wiped it when he drank it, but he forgot to wipe off his saliva after drinking it. Xiao Ding just had the straw in his mouth like this, doesn't it mean that Ding Xuerun ate his saliva...
That night, during the Chinese evening self-study, the Chinese teacher called Ding Xuerun out alone, and talked for a few minutes.
"Why did you miss the Chinese exam?"
When he saw the report card of Class 4, he suddenly saw this student with a zero score in the Chinese test, which surprised him.
This student who scored zero in the Chinese test and dragged the class back, unexpectedly got the first place in every test!
Most of them are full marks, not perfect marks but also close to full marks.
He wondered if the student had any objections to him.
Ding Xuerun explained, but the Chinese teacher was still dissatisfied, and felt suffocated in his heart: "I will give you a composition paper later, you can study and write the composition by yourself at night, and then give it to me."
After so many days of the exam, the answer has already come out. Of course, he can't ask Ding Xuerun to do the questions now, and he doesn't know what his real level is after doing it.
On the contrary, writing a composition can tell a person's language foundation.
So, while the other students were studying by themselves, Ding Xuerun immersed himself in writing the composition. During the period, the girl Zhao Mansha who was sitting in front of him turned around and quietly stuffed him with snacks.
It is true that it is a class of Xueba, but Xueba also loves to eat snacks, and even steals them under the teacher's nose.
Ding Xuerun wrote the composition very quickly. He wrote fast and his brain moved fast. He wrote 800 characters in less than half an hour.
Writing almost non-stop.
After he finished writing, he read it again and handed it in.
The Chinese teacher glanced at the big clock at the back of the classroom: "Half an hour?"
He spread out the composition paper, looking like an old pedant, and began to read Ding Xuerun's test paper.
The first intuitive feeling is that the handwriting is beautiful, and it goes without saying that it must be a perfect score.
The first paragraph is a parallel sentence, and it is also a metaphor sentence. The words are so beautiful that he can't help but secretly nod his head, but this is just the beginning.
"Okay!" He couldn't help but patted his thigh, his eyes glistening.
The students who were quietly studying by themselves in the audience looked at the teacher in surprise, wondering what he was watching, watching a football match, so selfless
The Chinese test papers for this exam have all been handed out, and there are several excellent model essays in the grade, but those model essays are not as good as the one in hand, not to mention the literary talent, but the depth of the content, there is a huge difference!
He called Ding Xuerun up again and asked a few questions, such as have you written about this topic before, have you read all these books, and so on.
"The composition is very good. I will take it away first and show it to other teachers. I plan to print it as a model essay and distribute it."
Ding Xuerun wrote the composition right under his nose, there is no possibility of plagiarism, so the composition must have been written by him, and he is very fluent, citing scriptures without thinking at all.
This is the most surprising.
On Wednesday, a phone call was made to the Education Bureau to report that the unified examination questions had leaked.
The Education Bureau attached great importance to it and immediately contacted the principal of No. 6 Middle School.
Principal Zhou stood up in fright: "Is there such a thing?"
"Students in our school buy answers?"
"We also received a report. There is a student in your school. Except for the missing Chinese, is it right that he is the first in a single subject, and most of them still get full marks?"
The principal paused for a moment. He thought of Ding Xuerun, the child of his old classmate Ding Zhaowen, a good student who had just transferred to No. 6 Middle School. Although he has a bad record in his file, according to what Ding Zhaowen told him, the children fought because the other party had been bullying his classmates in the special class of their school, and Ding Xuerun was the one who was injured, and was stabbed in the waist by a bad student. With a knife.
To be honest, Ding Xuerun's test results this time were also beyond his expectations. Leaving aside the one subject that was missed, every single subject that was taken out could beat others. This is similar to the strength he showed before, but this time he played better.
"There is such a student... but it is impossible for him to cheat." The principal believed in the students.
"We need to investigate." The other end of the phone said seriously, "Leaking out questions is a very serious matter."
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