In this monthly exam, both intensive classes performed extremely poorly.
The top three in the grade were taken by the ordinary class, thirty in the top fifty were in the intensive class, and twenty-one in the thirteenth class fell out of the top hundred.
In fact, it didn't mean that the ordinary class suddenly became very strong, and the students in the intensive class made collective mistakes. Everything was related to the math competition before the exam.
The third class is the class of the homeroom teacher. As soon as the class started, the fat man said: "Don't pay too much attention to the results of this monthly exam. We reviewed for the math competition for two weeks, and we couldn't adapt to the regular exams for a while. It's quite normal. Relax everyone, now let's talk about the physics test paper this time... "
Shao Bohan passed the exam this time at grade nineteen, fifth in the class. This is a huge gap from his first grade in the previous semester, but it is still acceptable. He never cared about his grades.
The head teacher at the podium was explaining the physics test paper this time, but Shao Bohan's eyes quietly moved to the young man beside him. He was surprised to find that Ning Er listened to the teacher's lecture with a calm expression, and listened very carefully, and recorded it on his blank physics problem sheet from time to time.
Seeing Shao Bohan looking at him, Ning Er touched his arm and said in a low voice: "You have to pay attention to the class, you have also regressed."
Shao Bohan stared fixedly into Ning Er's eyes without answering.
The teacher of the intensive class really didn't take this monthly exam too seriously.
They just reminded all the students to pay attention to return to regular exams and work hard for the next midterm exam.
Shao Bohan observed Ning Er calmly all day long, and Ning Er didn't do anything strange, he was very quiet all the time, so he couldn't find anything unusual.
When it was time for evening study, the two of them walked home together.
Ning Er lowered his head to send a message to someone.
Shao Bohan was silent for a moment, and said in a low voice: "There are many people who have performed abnormally this time, so there is no need to take it too seriously. Normally, the 27th in our class can be ranked in the top 60th grade." Ning Er passed the exam this time. The class is twenty-seven, and he wants Ning Er not to worry too much about the results this time.
Ning Er raised his head and looked at Shao Bohan quietly for a while.
He said softly, "I know."
Shao Bohan frowned and said nothing.
Ning Er took out the key, opened the door and went home. Before he entered the house, Shao Bohan said to him again: "The weekend after tomorrow, I will come to your house to do my homework."
Ning Er nodded obediently.
The door closed with a bang.
Ning Er bent over to change shoes, Mother Ning was watching TV, and Father Ning had to work overtime at night and hadn't come back yet.
Mother Ning was eating melon seeds while watching TV. Hearing Ning Er came back, she turned her head and asked, "Are you hungry, do you want to eat something?"
Ning Er shook her head.
Mother Ning didn't care anymore, and turned to watch her soap opera again. A few seconds later, her son walked up to her, took out a crumpled note from his pocket, and handed it to her. The note was extremely crumpled, as if it had been squeezed countless times and opened again and again. The ink on the number "152" at the end of the note has turned white.
Ning's mother looked down at the note: "Hey, the monthly exam results are out?" Her voice paused, and she suddenly raised her head: "Why are you so bad in the exam?"
How could you be so bad in the exam
After Ning Er entered Yanzhong, the best time she passed the exam was the fourth in the grade, and the worst time was more than one hundred and ten. Although the difference between 150 and 110 is only 40, it is almost the gap between NTU and NIT.
There were more than one hundred and ten students in the first year of high school. Ning's mother was already in a hurry and enrolled Ning'er in a Chinese cram school. She never thought that her son was only fourth in grade last time, but this time he suddenly dropped to more than one hundred and fifty.
Ning's mother's complexion suddenly sank.
The latest mother-in-law and daughter-in-law soap opera is playing on the TV, and the rich mother-in-law uses a shrill voice to criticize her daughter-in-law from the countryside. The sound of the TV echoed in the living room for a long time, Ning's mother turned cold, and asked again: "What's going on?"
Ning Er lowered her head and did not answer.
Mother Ning stood up, walked to the TV, and turned off the TV with a "snap".
She took two steps back and forth, finally walked up to Ning Er, and said, "I am not asking you to do well in the exam every time, but we have to be steady, do you understand? You are not young now, and you will be eighteen years old next year." Yes. Every time you want to do something, I never interfere."
The fine hair covered Ning Er's expression, and he lowered his head firmly, not saying a word.
"It's like when you and your opponent Xiaohan went to Haicheng to play during the National Day. I know that you spent a lot of money on the next few days and went to some concerts. But you have to know, our family is not their Shao Family, it doesn't matter that Xiaohan doesn't need to go to school, he can live a good life, more chic than you. Can you compare with him?"
Ning's mother's face was ashen. She didn't get Ning Er's answer, and her face became even uglier: "Why don't you talk? Huh?"
Ning Er's fingers trembled slightly, he wanted to raise his head a little bit, but there seemed to be a heavy weight on his neck, and he couldn't raise his head no matter what.
Mother Ning pursed her lips tightly: "Ning Er, do you understand what I mean? You are already a sophomore in high school, not a freshman in high school..."
"Ding dong—"
"Ding dong—"
Mother Ning's voice stopped abruptly. She said: "It's so late, who is it. Go and open the door to see if your father is back."
Ning Er turned around to open the door.
As soon as the door opened, Mother Ning said in surprise, "Xiaohan? What's the matter with you? Why did you knock on the door suddenly?"
Shao Bohan raised his head slowly and looked at Mama Ning.
Mother Ning looked into those dark and deep eyes, her heart sank for some reason, and she couldn't speak the words just on her lips.
Shao Bohan's expression was very ugly, but slowly, the corners of his lips curled up and he began to smile. He grabbed Ning Er who was standing by the door and pulled him to his side. Ning Er raised her head in astonishment, the hair that covered her face was parted to the sides, revealing a pair of wet eyes. Those red eyes were full of confusion, looking at Shao Bohan at a loss.
Shao Bohan's heart was pulled hard, he took a deep breath, looked at Ning's mother again, and said with a smile: "Auntie, I have a difficult problem that I don't quite understand. Xiaoer is better at mathematics, and I am not good at mathematics. This time The exam was a mess, and I want to ask him to come to my house to help me check the situation. Do you think it's okay?"
Mother Ning has a good face, so of course it is impossible to refuse: "Yes, you study hard. Xiao Er, remember to come back early."
Shao Bohan smiled, grabbed Ning Er's wrist, and pulled him away forcefully.
Grandma Shao didn't care about their business at all, she asked if she wanted to eat, and then went back to her room to knit.
Shao Bohan pulled Ning Er into his room. He threw the shoulder bag on the sofa, looking as if he had never been home.
Ning Er stood at the door of his room, not knowing what to do.
Shao Bohan walked up to him, stretched out his hand and closed the door.
Ning Er looked up at him in a daze.
Shao Bohan said viciously: "Why didn't you tell your mother that all the students in the intensive class did very poorly in the exam this time?"
Ning Er shook her body, then lowered her head: "This is an objective reason. My mother always said that you can't find an objective reason for anything. You have to find the reason from yourself, and you can't shirk responsibility."
Shao Bohan became anxious: "What kind of shirk responsibility is this? The two intensive classes were so poor in the exams, and the teacher said not to take it too seriously. You shouldn't do it, and you can't find any reason?"
Ning Er bit her lip and didn't speak.
Shao Bohan was really angry.
He felt something was wrong in the morning, Ning Er studied so hard every day, it was impossible for him to remain so calm after seeing this result. So when returning home, Ning Er entered the house, but he didn't go back, but stuck to the door of Ning's house, secretly listening to the movement inside.
The voice inside was intermittent, and when he heard Ning's mother compare Ning Er to himself, saying that the Ning family had no money and Ning Er was not qualified to play, he was already so angry that he wanted to kick the door open.
Then he held back, rang the doorbell obediently, and pulled Ning Er out.
Poor parents in the world.
Ning's mother is also for Ning Er's good, Shao Bohan understands this, but he is very angry.
His small ears are good enough, even if that person is his mother, Shao Bohan would not allow anyone to bully him even a little bit.
Shao Bohan was upset, he took off his coat and threw it on the bed, while saying: "It's not a matter of objective reasons or not, it's a fact. If you don't want to talk about it, I can help you talk to auntie."
Annoyed, Shao Bohan felt a little stuffy. He rolled up his sleeves, took a bottle of water and handed it to Ning Er: "You are doing well, your mother is too harsh on you. There are two thousand students in one grade in Yanzhong. One hundred and fifty-two people can get on the Tongji, what else do you want. I will accompany you home, and I will tell auntie... Xiaoer?"
Shao Bohan froze in mid-air when he handed the water.
Ning Er's tears slipped down his lips, he quickly raised his hand to wipe away the tears.
Tears kept falling, and he wiped them away over and over again, but he refused to let Shao Bohan hear his crying.
Shao Bohan's heart was tightly clenched into a ball. Ning Er kept his head down, he couldn't see Ning Er's expression clearly. But those drops of tears just kept falling down, he was so distressed that he wished he could cry for Ning Er, as if a big stone was pressed in his heart, his throat was astringent, no better than Ning Er.
Shao Bohan stroked Ning Er's cheeks with both hands, lifted his face up, and forced him to look at him. Shao Bohan never comforted others, he thought about it and only thought of angrily scolding Ning Er, telling him not to cry anymore.
But when he saw those red and moist eyes, and the face whose nose was red from crying, Shao Bohan's heart softened so much that he could no longer harden it.
As soon as the words came out, it became: "Don't cry, you cry... My heart hurts."
Ning Er's body trembled slightly, before he could react to the meaning of these words, a hot and wide embrace embraced him.
Ning Er was hugged tightly by Shao Bohan, her eyes were wide open and she was at a loss.
Shao Bohan didn't know how to say love words, he just held his face and said over and over again: "Don't cry. If you cry again, I... I will cry with you, did you hear me?"
The author has something to say: Shao Bohan: How angry, my little ear is so good, you still make him cry! ! !
Ning Er: You are the one who made me cry...