As the monthly exam approaches, the learning atmosphere in the class is getting stronger.
Song Yi walked all the way from the door of Class 10 and saw that some of the classmates who didn't study very much were cuddling.
"Where's my physics book?... Where's my book? My book is lost?! The last time I saw it was the monthly exam last month."
"Can you be quiet, I'm carrying Jing Ke assassinating King Qin on your back, and you are screaming nearby. Who do you want to quarrel with?"
Jump all the way.
So when he saw Duan Jiayan also holding a chemistry book and looked down, Song Yi felt that this was a sparse and ordinary thing.
Fart.
Song Yi looked at Duan Jiayan and almost thought he was blind.
"Small section," Song Yi brewed for a long time, and finally cautiously: "Did something happen to your house?"
"..." Duan Jiayan sometimes feels that Song Yi's brain circuits are really amazing.
"Yes," Duan Jiayan said: "My parents are both bankrupt. If I don't go to school, I can only go to the construction site to move bricks in the future."
"..." No matter how peculiar the brain circuit is, Song Yi also realized that he was telling a joke. He followed Duan Jiayan and said: "It is wasteful to move bricks on the construction site. You are a golden mountain yourself. You must be good at using resources."
"Fuck you." Duan Jiayan laughed: "I promised my mother that I will pass the bottom fifty in the monthly exam."
"It's not easy? There are so many test groups in No.1 Middle School, I will get you in the car."
Duan Jiayan: "No."
Song Yi: "???"
Duan Jiayan: "Cheating is a shameful behavior."
Song Yi: "..."
The words from Duan Jiayan made people laugh especially.
Duan Jiayan said: "I promised my mother not to cheat."
As he said, he lowered his head and continued to read the chemistry book. Song Yi remembered that Duan Jiayan really had the character to do what he said, and he would definitely not deny what he promised. Song Yizheng felt that this guy still had something to do with his whole body—
"I vomited," Duan Jiayan smashed the chemistry book on the table, expressionless: "Why does an element have so many valences? Wouldn't they fight?"
Song Yi was almost laughed to death by him.
After one day, Duan Jiayan just read the book for most of the day, and Song Yi decided to check his learning results.
Song Yi's grades were also poor, but he was still slightly better than Duan Jiayan, at least he knew that the price would not fight.
He picked up a few knowledge points of Duan Jiayan.
Ask three questions.
Song Yi persuaded him: "You can't do this. Why don't you find a schoolmaster to map out the key points and talk about the topic. On the return journey to Chiyue, it was his schoolmaster girlfriend who saved his life and made progress. More than a hundred."
Duan Jiayan also feels reasonable.
He was wondering where to find such a student to save himself from the crisis, Zhao Minjun entered the classroom.
"Everyone will move the tables and chairs in a while, and set up the examination room for tomorrow's monthly exam." She drew a seating chart on the whiteboard: "The group near the back door moves to the corridor, and the students who stay in the classroom take all the seats. spread."
Start to move seats.
Duan Jiayan's eyes swayed in the classroom, and the first thing he saw was Lu Xingci.
One is because he is tall, and the other is because there are not many books in Lu Xing's seat. Unlike many people who piled up a few stacks of exercise books, he moved his seat very easily among the crowds of classmates who were shouting.
Duan Jiayan's eyes lit up, and he felt that he had seen a savior.
Is there a tyrant who is more pedantic than Lu Xingci
Look at the desk where Lu Xingci hardly put a few books. What is this? This is a symbol of a master. This is called knowledge in his head.
Duan Jiayan dragged his table to the side of Lu Xingci. He looked at Chen Yue who was supposed to be sitting next to Lu Xingci: "I want to sit here."
Seeing Lu Xingci did not speak Chen Yue, knowing that he did not object, Chen Yue said, "Then, would you please sit down?"
Duan Jiayan satisfactorily put the table next to Lu Xingci.
Chen Yue put the table behind Duan Jiayan, feeling that this seat is very strange today, and something even stranger has happened.
He heard Duan Jiayan say: "Squad leader, do you think a person who doesn't usually study, suddenly decides to study hard the night before the exam, is it possible for him to work a miracle?"
"It depends on what kind of miracle it is."
"For example... Improved by fifty or sixty?"
When Lu Xingci saw that he moved the table over first, he was a tentative roundabout, and he probably knew what Duan Jiayan was thinking about.
"If the person who doesn't study is you, it's possible. After all, you have amazing room for improvement."
He vaguely remembered that since Duan Jiayan entered high school, his grades had fluctuated within dozens of grades and were very stable.
Duan Jiayan pretended not to understand his mockery, and passed the exercise book in his hand forward: "Then are you interested in helping me make amazing progress?"
Chen Yue: "???"
Chen Yue turned his head, looked at Song Yi who was sitting behind him, and lowered his voice: "What happened to Duan Jiayan's house?"
Song Yi: "..."
Lu Xingci asked, "Do you think I'm interested?"
"I think you are a helpful, enthusiastic and kind-hearted academic bully."
"You think too much." Lu Xingci put his legs on the bar under the desk, and said casually: "I am neither helpful nor kind."
Duan Jiayan: "..."
Duan Jiayan was soft when he saw that he was coming, and his tone became cold: "Lu Xingci, can you be the class leader, do you know how much I have silently dedicated to you behind your back?"
"?"
Duan Jiayan did not tell lies. On the day of the high school election, he slept directly, and Song Yi next to him helped him vote for Lu Xing.
"I voted for my precious vote." Duan Jiayan paused: "So..."
"so?"
Duan Jiayan once again sent the exercise book in his hand: "You have to be responsible to every student who trusts you."
When Chen Yue watched their interaction, they almost laughed.
If it weren't for saying this, the person who deliberately moved his seat next to Lu Xingci was Duan Jiayan, he would have felt that this was someone who deliberately used routines to provoke people, and his rank was still so low.
Chen Yue couldn't hold back, and laughed at the back: "As soon as you two sat down together, you started discussing who is in charge? Isn't it a bit faster?"
When Duan Jiayan heard him say this, he realized what he said just now. For a while, I only felt that someone was strangling his throat, and the eloquent mouth just now became dumb.
Lu Xingci stared at Duan Jiayan's uncomfortable expression for a while, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
He looked as if he was joking when he spoke, because his slow speaking speed seemed to bring some real pleasure.
"Okay, I am responsible to you."
When Duan Jiayan began to check the missing parts, Lu Xingci fully realized how poor Duan Jiayan's knowledge reserve was.
He suspected that Duan Jiayan might not have read the textbook much after graduating from elementary school. Duan Jiayan was still very thoughtful, and refused to follow his rhythm honestly.
Duan Jiayan didn't know where he came up with a biological problem, which was a big genetic problem.
Lu Xingci roughly scanned the subject. This was a typical genetic problem. He thought it was OK to talk about it. He motioned to Duan Jiayan to look at the first question: "The red DD chromosome is crossed with the white dd chromosome. What are their offspring? color?"
Duan Jiayan thought without hesitation: "Pink, I just read a similar question."
Lu Xing paused: "Does the answer to that question equal red and white equal to pink?"
Duan Jiayan: "Yes."
Lu Xingci put down his pen and raised his eyes to look at him: "You are looking at an art problem?"
Duan Jiayan: "..."
Duan Jiayan wanted to explain that the bell for self-study in the evening suddenly rang, and Zhao Minjun said from the podium: "Three lessons in the evening are reserved for everyone to study. Keep quiet in the classroom and do your own things without affecting other students around."
The evening self-study discipline in Class 10 has always been good. Lu Xingci is the squad leader, but he doesn’t like to supervise people. The boys in the class persuade him. No one is studying at night to find things. If they don’t study, they play on their mobile phones or skip class.
After Zhao Minjun left the classroom, Class 10 was silent.
Suddenly a small ball of paper flew from the side and landed on Lu Xing's table.
After the seats in the examination room were moved, each seat was separated by one meter. Duan Jiayan made a silent gesture of disassembling one meter away from him.
Lu Xingci unfolded a small paper ball and wrote a paragraph on it.
[I read the answer, it should be red. The second question is what does that picture mean? ]
Lu Xing's words: "..."
He was moved by Duan Jiayan's persevering learning spirit.
He tore a piece of draft paper, wrote the detailed answer again, and threw the paper back. Duan Jiayan looked at it for a while, then gave him a note in return. A math problem was written on the note, followed by three huge question marks.
Lu Xingci directly marked all the knowledge points that Duan Jiayan might not know.
After signing the bid, Lu Xingci thought for a while, and added one more sentence below. He passed the note to Duan Jiayan, who took it and was about to unfold it.
Director Jiang suddenly pushed in.
He walked straight to Duan Jiayan, grabbed the note that the latter had not had time to tear down, his tone was stern: "I have been looking at you outside the window for a long time. If you don't study at night, pass me the note here?"
The eyes of the whole class gathered. Director Jiang took the note and looked at the words of Lu Xing who didn't know what to say for a while, and he became more sure of his guess.
Without saying a word, it can only be a guilty conscience.
When he saw Duan Jiayan coming to deliver water that day, he felt that the relationship between the two students was not normal. He didn't know the feast between Duan Jiayan and Lu Xingci. He only knew that one of the two students was Alpha and the other was Omega.
An A and an O not only send water, but also send notes.
Isn't this going to be a puppy love
If Lu Xingci wanted to fall in love early, the teachers would open one eye and close the other. But if you fall in love early with Duan Jiayan, this is a bit different.
A problem student, a grade first, if this young master let Duan Jiayan take it badly...
Duan Jiayan quickly explained: "Director, you have misunderstood, we are discussing learning issues."
Director Jiang snorted coldly.
Lu Xingci also said: "It is true."
It's okay for him not to speak, but when he speaks, Director Jiang's heart jumps.
"Are you doing business, just look at it?" Director Jiang said, and opened the note in front of the class: "What is it written? It's x and y again …"
It's really the process of solving a math problem.
There was a discussion or two in the classroom. Director Jiang was a little bit frustrated. Seeing that there was a line written at the bottom, he simply read that line: "'Substituting x in means substituting x into the original equation. How can you? So dumb?'"
Chen Yue couldn't hold back, and he snorted first, his voice was like igniting fireworks, and the sound of snickering in the classroom one after another.
Even Director Jiang was amused by the content on the note. He put the note back on Duan Jiayan's desk and knocked on his desk: "Let's not take it as an example."
When he left, laughter broke out in the entire classroom.
"I'm fucking hahahahahaha, I'm going to die of laughter, pass a piece of paper for a long time to pass a math problem..."
"Have you seen Lao Jiang's expression? He read the last expression of doubting life really hahahahahahaha! Absolutely!"
Song Yi smiled and pressed his abdomen, everyone was almost out of breath: "A little bit, why are you so dumb?"
Duan Jiayan lowered his head, his ears were burning badly, he was not sure if he blushed.
What a shame.
He now knows that Lu Xingci didn't speak just now, not because of embarrassment, but because of the extra word.
Duan Jiayan glanced to the side, just to see Lu Xingci's eyes bend, bending out an arc very quickly.
Lu Xingci still has a smile
damn thing.
I kill you.
The author has something to say: No, you can't kill.