There are two days of exams on Thursday and Friday.
I can do all the questions, but the mood of the Jianghuai exam is extremely bad. Especially geography.
Bo Jian almost forced him to memorize the knowledge outline of the geography exam verbatim. He opened his eyes and closed his eyes to see the map of the world. This year, he passed the big question of melting glaciers in Antarctica and protecting the environment...Jiang Huai felt that he was also chilled when he was doing that big question.
Bo Jian sucked his index finger unconsciously, and looked at him: "Your snow from Antarctica has flowed to Oceania."
Jiang Huai's tailbone was numb, his arms rested on his eyes, and his eyelids trembled slightly: "Shut up."
It took half a week for Jianghuai to recover from the exam.
There are also physical education classes in the second year of high school. There will be no activities or physical examinations in the next semester. Physical education classes are ignored. They will do warm-up exercises uniformly, and then they can move freely after a few laps.
Jianghuai recently started playing with Zhao Tianqing.
It wasn't Zhao Tianqing who he took the initiative to find, it was Zhao Tianqing who took the initiative to pull him. Zhao Tianqing saw that Jianghuai's physical fitness is rare in Alpha. His jumping ability and explosive power are comparable to those of the basketball players on the school team. Delay him to find Jianghuai to practice the ball, and actively contact the relationship.
Jianghuai doesn't care.
He is not very interested in playing basketball. In other words, unless the kind of "I'm dying" intense extreme sports are not very attractive to him. He played with Qin Yuhe for several years in the early years.
But one time in physical education class, after Jiang Huai finished playing, he saw that Bo Jian didn't look for him or call him. He just sat quietly on the bench outside the court and watched him play...Jiang Huai went to play more often in physical education class.
Sometimes Bo Jian would watch for a few minutes, sometimes for ten minutes, and sometimes for half a class.
His name is not Jianghuai, and he only watches from the sidelines.
Sometimes when Jianghuai is off the court, he will hand Jianghuai a bottle of water.
Jiang Huai didn't ask, and didn't say anything. Bo Jian wanted to see it, so he called.
In the past, Jiang Huai always sneered at those people who forced themselves to do things they didn't like every day in order to make themselves "better", until he knew Bo Jian...
Still scoffed.
Even if he does his homework twenty-three and a half hours a day, exhausts all his studies, and engraves the word "Zao" all over his desk, he still can't reproduce himself as a person like Bo Jian.
It's just that if there is something Bo Jian wants to do but can't...
He does it for him.
The sycamore trees are covered with broad leaves, and in the middle and late May, the few morning cicadas are whistling lazily. In early summer, those who are afraid of the cold are still wearing long-sleeved school uniforms, but most of the boys playing on the basketball court have changed into short sleeves or even shorts.
Jianghuai belonged to the first group to change back to summer school uniforms.
The physical education class was ten minutes away, and Jianghuai left early.
The basketball hit the concrete floor, making a messy "bang bang" sound behind him.
The temperature in the physical education class today was at least 20 degrees Celsius. After playing ball for most of the class, the back of Jianghuai's shirt was soaked in sweat. The court is outdoors, and a hard water pipe was pulled outside the court line, and a faucet was pushed up.
Bo Jian sat on the bench next to the faucet, looking sideways.
Jiang Huai glanced at him, bowed his waist, and turned on the faucet... "Stinging", the tap water splashed out, splashing onto Jiang Huai's shoes, trousers, and Bo Jian's trousers. He washed his hands: "Shouldn't we play together for a while?"
Bo Jian retracted his feet slightly: "No."
Jiang Huai wanted to slap Chairman Bo's face with water, but there was a basketball court behind him, and Zhao Tianqing and the others were still playing... He flicked the water on Bo Jian's face viciously: "Why don't you go?"
Bo Jianwei narrowed his eyes, grabbed Jiang Huai's wet hand: "Keep the character design."
Jiang Huai raised his eyebrows: "Do you still have a character design? What kind of character design do you have?"
Bo Jian rubbed his thumb across Jiang Huai's palm, making him itchy. He said lightly: "The body is delicate and weak, and it will fall when the wind blows. It needs a boyfriend to love and love it."
Jianghuai: "...?"
He shook off Chairman Bo's hand: "Get lost."
Bo Jian laughed, and he unbuttoned the top two buttons on Jiang Huai's behalf: "I'll go to rehearsal later, physical education get out of class is over, you can go back to the classroom by yourself first."
Jiang Huai looked down at Bo Jian's well-proportioned hands, and asked casually, "What rehearsal?"
Is there a cultural performance at school recently
"The graduation ceremony of the third year of high school." Bo Jian replied.
Jiang Huai was startled suddenly. He looked up: "Graduated from the third year of high school?"
"Otherwise." Bo Jian said with a light smile, "The college entrance examination is less than half a month away."
Jiang Huai remembered a sentence that Lao Lin often talked about with them: When this year's senior year graduates, you will be the new senior year without waiting for the start of school.
He suddenly felt a pressing sense of urgency.
He suddenly realized that the third year of high school was just around the corner, and there was only one year left before the college entrance examination, but he still made little progress. He didn't even get six hundred in the exam, and even wanted to go to a school with seven hundred.
Jiang Huai didn't say anything, and bent down to pick up a bottle of mineral water from the ground.
Physical education class is the last class in the morning.
He unscrewed the bottle and poured a few mouthfuls of warm water: "Okay, then go to rehearsal first... I'm going to eat."
The school bell just rang for the last class.
Bo Jian stroked his braid lightly: "I'm rehearsing at school at noon today... Are you going home at noon or staying at school?"
"Let's eat in the school cafeteria, it's convenient," Jiang Huai said calmly, "After eating, go back to the classroom and take a nap."
There are two canteens in the north and south of No. 2 Middle School, two floors above and below, and there are many windows. The famous canteen is large. But every half hour before and after school, the two cafeterias are still crowded with people, and the queues are long.
Jiang Huai didn't go to the cafeteria, he went straight to the convenience store, bought two breads, put them in his pocket and went back to the classroom.
There were not many people in the classroom, and there were three or five boys left, all of whom were writing papers. I don't know if they were writing today's homework or doing extracurricular exercises.
Jiang Huai hooked out the stool with the back of his feet, took out the "Tianli 38 Sets" from the table with the bread in his mouth, and tore off two new ones. He is slow in doing the questions, but there are two hours at noon. It should not be difficult for him to correct the right and wrong after finishing a set of physics.
By the end of the second semester of the second year of high school, the three sub-exams of physics and chemistry will gradually be replaced by comprehensive science.
The final exam of this semester is still three sub-exams, but next month's monthly exam will directly test comprehensive science. The score for physics will be increased to 110, and the score for biology will be reduced to 90.
Although Jiang Huai has been hovering above and below the passing line in physics since he entered high school, he still has a very confident self-cognition: he failed in physics because he didn't do well in class and homework. Didn't write well, if he starts to study hard, he will catch up in no time.
Because the physics of Jianghuai junior high school is not very good in class, before the exam, I can get more than 90 points in the exam.
The difference between high school and junior high school is that if you don't study hard in high school, you will have to put in more energy if you want to make a breakthrough.
Jiang Huai devoted himself to the problem, except for Bo Jian's intentional harassment, other movements basically did not affect him.
When he was done with the experimental questions, he unintentionally raised his head and scanned the classroom...only to realize that the classroom was empty at some point. Half of the students in the second class live in accommodation, and the other half are day students. Everyone has their own places to go after school, unlike Jianghuai, who can go anywhere, and no one cares.
There was only one piece of bread left at noon. Jiang Huai took a sip of water, took a bite of the bread, and continued with the questions.
Bo Jian rehearsed the process of the graduation ceremony twice in the playground.
He is not a senior high school graduate this year, but no matter what grade he is in, the chairman of the student union must give a speech at the graduation ceremony in the name of a student representative.
The process organization of this year's graduation ceremony is basically the sole responsibility of the school's student union.
The rehearsal ends at one o'clock. On the stage, Bo Jian and the students who were in charge of hosting and taking the adult oath roughly agreed on the procedures, and then got off the stage.
He thought that when he arrived in the classroom around 1:20, Jiang Huai should be able to wake up just in time.
The head of the Propaganda Department took pictures of the students in the Student Union with a smile on his camera. Zhong Kang is the senior of this year's senior year, and there is still more than a week left. Their senior year of senior year will not be used for class, and they will prepare for the exam at home until the day of the college entrance examination.
Zhong Kang turned the camera to Bo Jian: "Chairman, take a photo."
Bo Jian paused, curving the corners of his lips politely.
"Click".
A photo is taken.
Zhong Kang smiled half-jokingly: "I remember when you entered the first year of senior high school, our Omega group in the second year of senior high school even organized a freshman Alpha beauty evaluation, and finally two were selected, one you, one Jianghuai... It turned out to us You are about to graduate this year, and you two are still single, do you two only like juniors and younger sisters and not seniors and older sisters?"
At that time, there was indeed such a freshman Alpha selection in the group.
The criteria for being shortlisted is to have a good-looking face, be tall, and have good physical strength, not the weak one.
They, the sisters in the Omega group, chose thousands of times. From hundreds of new Alphas, they observed a military training and only picked out two... one Bo Jian and one Jiang Huai.
JAC hadn't experienced those things at that time.
There are also sisters in the group who say that before they graduate from high school, these two Alphas must definitely talk to each other. In the end, these two Alphas turned against each other for him and fought, and he cried and shouted, "Don't fight anymore, stop fighting!" I will feel bad."
As soon as the rehearsal was over, there were already a lot of people. As soon as Zhong Kang said, many students came to watch the excitement.
"Not single." Bo Jian wrote lightly: "Jiang Huai is my boyfriend, we have been dating for a long time."
"!!!"
In two hours, I just finished the last big question, and corrected all the wrong questions in front of the answer.
But there was no time to correct the wrong questions, Jiang Huai thought he was still doing too slowly.
It was almost 1:30, he put the cap on the red pen, temporarily put away the finished physics paper, stretched out... Then Jiang Huai suddenly saw Bo Jian standing behind him.
He was so frightened that he trembled slightly: "Fuck, when did you come?"
"Just came back." Bo Jian lowered his eyes and sat down on Zhao Tianqing's seat: "Did you stay in the classroom at noon to do the questions?"
"No." Jiang Huai denied: "I just woke up and changed the paper."
"Oh." Bo Jian put his hand on Jiang Huai's hand on the desk. He squeezed Jiang Huai's hand, and said in a low voice: "Liar, you haven't collected the draft paper you counted."
Jiang Huai lowered his head abruptly, facing his scratchy draft paper: "..."
He withdrew his hand and immediately stuffed the draft paper into the belly of the table.
Bo Jianwei lowered his eyes, rubbed his hand to Jiang Huai's knee, and gradually moved up: "I've been with you for so long, and you still secretly fall in love with me every day... Have you thought about giving me a title?"
Jiang Huai's throat tightened, he pushed his hand away, and glanced over with a half-smile: "Then what title do you want? Empress or imperial concubine?"
Bo Jian seemed to have thought about it, paused for a while, and then asked seriously: "Is there any... unique status like a queen, only this one, and loved like a noble concubine?"
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