Jiang Huai suddenly fell silent, staring at Bo Jian for a while.
But it was impossible to see what he was thinking from Bo Jian's face, he asked, "What's wrong?"
Jiang Huai lifted his lips: "Aren't you afraid that I might do something to you?"
Bo Jian seemed to be really ignorant, and asked with a chuckle, "What's the matter?"
It seems that Bo Jian has forgotten what Jiang Huai did on the rooftop.
Bo Jian stretched out his hand to Jiang Huai, flattened it, and said with a curved lips: "I sincerely invite you to study hard with me and review the mid-term exam seriously... is that okay?"
Jiang Huai's eyes fell, staring at the lines on the palm of Bo Jian's palm. A person's hands are beautiful, and even the palm lines look more organized and clear.
"Stupid." Jiang Huai snorted mockingly in his nasal voice, and turned his head back.
He squeezed his hot ears expressionlessly, and leaned back to his desk.
Last night, the teachers of various subjects in the grade department worked overtime and stayed up late to approve all the papers for the mock exam. This morning, the grades will be released first, and the total score will be added to the grade ranking.
As soon as the morning self-study was over, Lao Lin came in and had a short class meeting for a few minutes as usual. Finally, he called Xu Wenyang over and handed over a piece of paper: "The results of this mock test have been released... our class The grades are relatively stable," Lao Lin glanced at the back row, "but there are some students who have made great progress and are worthy of praise. I hope the mid-term exams will continue...the monitor will post the report card on the bulletin board later."
As soon as Lao Lin left, the class immediately became lively with noisiness.
Jiang Huai lay prone on the table and heard his name.
"Hey, did you read the campus website yesterday?"
"Look... is that true or false?"
"I guess it's true. If it's fake, the administrator of the campus network would have deleted it long ago... Aren't those posts still hanging there?"
"Hey, if you want to know if it's true or not, why don't you just ask Jiang Huai?"
"You are so smart, why don't you ask Jiang Huai?"
"Grass… "
Wei Heping stretched himself. Last night, he had a passionate night on the campus network, and this morning, he was gone.
"Hey, Wei Heping, are you awake?"
Wei Heping looked around, and suddenly a group of people came over: "Wake up... what are you doing?"
He is familiar with Jianghuai, and Wei Heping is the only one on the surface. Someone lowered their voice: "Wei Heping, do you understand what was posted on the campus website last night?"
Wei Heping paused, but did not speak.
Some students thought that he didn't understand what he was referring to: "It was the incident where Song Jun molested Omega and was bumped into by Jiang Huai last semester... Do you know?"
Wei Heping originally wanted to say, "Don't ask me if you don't understand." After all, too many words will lead to mistakes. If he wants to say it, this group of people will definitely chase him and ask who is the Omega who was violated. But a classmate said: "You must know, don't you know Jianghuai very well? Jianghuai is just a buddy of yours."
"Don't ask me if you don't understand or don't know." Sanlian made nine turns in Wei Heping's voice, and blurted out: "Of course I know, whoever I and Jianghuai will be with whom!"
"You already knew??"
"I already knew it!"
"Damn... is this true? Jianghuai really blamed him for a whole semester? What's going on?"
"What else can happen," Wei Heping curled his lips, emphasizing the outrageous exaggeration of Jianghuai's heroism and tragedy, "It's nothing more than seeing injustice on the road, drawing swords to help, the world is dirty, and the end of a hero."
Everyone: "..."
Wei Heping slapped the table, sighing: "You don't know how much Brother Huai has paid to endure this secret!" He asked, "Do you all remember that gangster from No. 4 Middle School entered No. 2 Middle School to fight last month? Where do you think those bastards came from? They were all recruited by Song Jun to take revenge on Jianghuai!"
"Hey, is that so?" The audience was very surprised, this is information that is not available on the campus website.
Wei Heping is never too exaggerated when telling stories: "Otherwise? You saw it once, and there are many times you didn't see it! If Jiang Huai didn't beat Song Jun, Song Jun would take revenge on Jiang Huai to death. , you said that Alpha bullied Omega... Is Jianghuai wronged?"
"Jianghuai has become a hero and acted bravely in righteousness," Wei Heping counted his fingers, "The school punished him with expulsion, Song Jun, that trash is getting away with it, and I don't know which stupid teacher took the lead to cast him as the most disgusting student, No. 4 Middle School The gangsters line up every day waiting to take revenge on Jiang Huai..." He glanced at Liu Chang, whose expression had become very bad at the table in front of him, and snorted coldly: "There are also trash in the class who spread rumors every day with rhythm, arrange Jiang Huai behind his back, and his own fucking mouth After being beaten by someone, I still cried to find my mother... Do you want to force yourself?"
Liu Chang hit the desk with a "bang".
Wei Heping rolled his eyes at Liu Chang.
Liu Chang's complexion couldn't be worse, he took a sharp knife to Wei Heping, kicked the stool away and went out.
Wei Heping clicked his tongue: "Look, like a mother, like a son." He then turned his head: "This is Song Jun's garbage, and this matter has been reversed, otherwise Jianghuai will bear a responsibility that does not belong to him." Fate to leave this school," he paused, and added, "No one understands except brothers."
Wei Heping sighed: "Perhaps the road of a hero is lonely, dark, and not understood by others."
Everyone was shocked by Wei Heping's dramatic narrative technique exaggerated from three points to eight points.
Jiu Jiu: "You say that...Jianghuai is so miserable."
"Grass also feels miserable to me."
"Is Jiang Huai so forbearing?"
"...I thought those analysis posts on the campus network yesterday that fate and kissed me were all made up. Is it true that they co-authored it?"
Wei Heping raised his hand and analyzed the tactics: "Actually, you see, there is a reason for this. Why are all literary works involving heroes in ancient and modern China and abroad, such as Achilles and Yue Fei? It's all..."
Before he finished speaking, Wei Heping was hit on the head from behind. He covered his head and looked up: "...Brother Huai??"
Jiang Huai lowered his head expressionlessly: "Can you stop pushing?"
Wei Heping: "..."
Jiang Huai fell asleep on his stomach in the back, fell asleep, and didn't think about how much water was in Chairman Bo's mind, so he heard Wei Heping in the front row. If he doesn't come again, he will stand shoulder to shoulder with Wei Heping as a national hero who sacrificed for the country and has explosives in his chest.
Jiang Huai told Wei Heping to shut up, and continued to walk towards the front door.
Xu Wenyang posted the results of the mock exam on the bulletin board at the front door, but most of the class breaks were over, and most of the people who looked at the results finished it, leaving only three or five students.
Jiang Huai paused for a few seconds and glanced at the report card.
The most eye-catching one is always the one at the top.
Bo Jian, student number 0001, ranked 0001 in this mock exam. There is no change from the monthly exam.
However, when Jianghuai looks for him, he is usually used to looking from the bottom up.
Look for the fastest one on the report card, one is the top number, and the other is the bottom number, you can know it at a glance.
Jianghuai, student number 1534, ranked 1326 in this mock exam, with a total score of 393 points.
Jiang Huai's last monthly test score was 162 points. Jiang Huai estimated that if he did it seriously, the monthly test paper score would be doubled on the basis of 162... But it's really useless. .
The mock exam papers this time are simpler than the monthly exam, but more than 390 points are also in the category of "performing well".
Among them, the score of Chinese is 93, which is the subject with the highest score.
Jiang Huai retracted his eyes, pretending that he just went to the bathroom to take a look at the report card. But Jiang Huai didn't want to pee, so he went to the sink to wash his hands... There is still less than a week before the mid-term exam, if you study hard...
Maybe you can get more than 400 points in the midterm exam
The scope of the midterm exam is the study content of these two months, so it is not too difficult to review. But this is not too difficult for other students, and it is still a big problem for players like Jiang Huai who have not listened to the class seriously since they were in high school.
However, the big problem is mainly Chinese, mathematics, English... The learning content of the third subject of materialization, physiology and physiology is relatively unitary, and has little connection with the basic knowledge of the first year of senior high school, so it is easy to get results when reviewing.
A score of 500 is difficult, but if you study hard, you can give it a try with 450.
But... why try
Jianghuai turned off the tap. He suddenly felt that his brain might also be flooded. Bo Jian just said it fucking casually, but he started to think about how to get the highest score in the mid-term exam here.
It is impossible for him not to take type C inhibitors.
It was also impossible to find Bo Jian to give him a temporary mark.
Jiang Huai's heart was burning with anger, he frowned, and shook the water off his hands. But he walked to the second shift, stopped at the front door, and entered the front door anyway.
He glanced at the report card and counted from bottom to top... If he got 500 in the exam, or not 500, even 450, 450 is the eighth bottom in the class, and the grade is more than 1,100.
If you get 500 in the exam, you will enter the top 1,000 in the grade.
The source of junior high school students on Jianghuai is not bad. In his three years, from the first year of junior high school to the senior high school entrance examination, there are more than 2,000 people in the grade department, and Jianghuai has never dropped out of the top 200 in his grade. He performed exceptionally well in the senior high school entrance examination, Jianghuai took the best test in three years, ranked in the top 30 in junior high school, and entered the second middle school with student number 0154.
Jiang Huai returned to his seat.
The pre-bell for class was rang, and Chinese was in the first period. The class representatives filled the classroom and circulated the approved answer sheets, and the answers to the printed papers were passed from front to back.
Jiang Huai raised his hand and handed back the last answer.
The answer was gently drawn from his fingers.
The Chinese teacher is a young female Beta teacher. She first turned her back on the blackboard and wrote the range of the number of people who got the mock exam, then turned around and concluded: "This time our class did very well in the mock exam. There are six people in our class with the highest score of 145 in the grade department... There are also many students who have made great progress in this exam, and they mainly praise Wang Jing and Jiang Huai... "
Jiang Huai rubbed the footer of the answer sheet.
In the first and second periods, Chinese was taught continuously, and there was no break in between. The Chinese teacher didn't dismiss the get out of class until the bell rang for the end of the second period.
In the morning, he talked nonsense, and Wei Heping was in a great mood. He passed a small note of two classes to the left and right tables, telling about Jianghuai's evocative and dramatic life.
After class, Wei Heping, out of guilt, stretched his head and glanced back... For the first time, Jiang Huai didn't sleep on the table, propped his head, holding a pen and didn't know what he was writing.
Jiang Huai scrambled several times on the waste paper with wrong characters and idioms, finally crumpled the waste paper, threw the pen aside, and took the waste paper out of the back door.
He glanced over the back table. Bo Jian went out after class.
Coming to the men's toilet, Jiang Huai threw the waste paper into the trash can from a distance.
There is a convenience store in the school, but Jianghuai doesn’t go there very often, just to buy a bottle of water. Just after class, there were not many people in the convenience store, so Jiang Huai went straight to the drink cabinet, opened the cabinet door and took a bottle of iced coffee out.
Two classmates lined up at the cash register, and Jiang Huai waited behind with coffee in his pocket.
"...Fuck, are you still human?" Chen Fengze sighed with envy and envy, "Running to the moral education department every day, the student union still has things to deal with... That's it, you still take the first grade in the exam?"
Bo Jian's expression was casual: "Don't compare yourself with me."
Chen Fengze: "... What are you talking about?"
"Stop talking nonsense." Bo Jian looked unchanged, turned his watch, "I'll wait for you for two minutes, buy what you want quickly. I don't like to wait..." Bo Jian glanced over from the corner of his eyes, looking through the convenience store Through the transparent glass door, Jiang Huai was seen queuing up in front of the cash register.
He changed his words: "Oh, I'm with you."
Chen Fengze: "??"
Chen Fengze asked: "Your humanity has also awakened?"
The word "also" is very detailed. Because Chen Fengze also stayed up late on the campus network to read the analysis post "Fate kissed me painfully, but I sang it, how did that sinful man awaken the humanity buried deep in his heart".
But compared to Jianghuai, Chen Fengze felt that Chairman Bo needed to awaken the deep-seated humanity.
However, as soon as Chen Fengze spoke, he turned his head and saw Jiang Huai who was queuing up in front of the cashier: "... Sorry, I forgot, you are inhuman."
Jiang Huai turned his head slightly.
Bo Jian lowered his hands and casually took a small item from the shelf in front of the cashier, lined up behind Jiang Huai, and said softly, "Coincident."
JAC: "..."
He looked down at the things Bo Jian was holding casually, and twitched the corners of his lips: "Chairman, can you still use Omega's barrier stickers?"
Bo Jian glanced at the small thing in his hand... Strawberry cotton candy-flavored Omega Neck Barrier. He looked calm, and didn't put the barrier sticker back: "I like it."
"Like pink?"
Bo Jian's voice was very soft, and he only said to Jiang Huai: "No... just find an excuse to line up behind you, don't expose me."
Bo Jian's breathing almost touched the back of Jiang Huai's neck, the convenience store was crowded with people, and soon there were other people lined up behind Bo Jian.
Jiang Huai's heart suddenly thumped. His hand holding the coffee became more and more tense.
Jiang Huai stopped talking.
It wasn't until Jianghuai scanned the QR code to pay that Bo Jian said, "Wait for me."
Then Bo Jian really bought the pack of strawberry cotton candy-flavored pink Omega barrier stickers: "Let's go."
Jiang Huai: "... Didn't you come with your friends?"
Bo Jianyun said calmly, "Don't worry about him."
"..."
Bo Jian pushed open the door of the convenience store, turned his head to look at Jiang Huai: "He has a lover, but I don't."
Heart stall. Jiang Huai felt that he probably had some mental illness, and every word Bo Jian said seemed to be hinting at him.
It's like a deliberate seduction.
But this kind of thinking is too presumptuous.
His Adam's apple rolled, his fingertips turned white, and the sweat from his palms rubbed against the coffee bottle.
But Bo Jian didn't finish his sentence: "So let him go and walk with his girlfriend."
JAC: "..."
Hold.
In November, the temperature dropped a lot. The bottom of the sycamore tree is full of red and yellow dead leaves.
Jianghuai was silent halfway. Bo Jian also tacitly didn't speak any more, and just walked towards Xueli Building with Jiang Huai.
So suddenly, Jiang Huai turned his head: "Are you free at noon?"
Bo Jian looked over: "What?"
"I have something to do with you."
"What's up?"
Jiang Huai turned his head, unscrewed the coffee bottle as if to cover up, took a sip of iced coffee, and said without expression: "I want to ask you about the temporary mark."
Bo Jian didn't return.
Jiang Huai felt that his heart seemed to be beating faster and faster, he could almost hear the noise. Fortunately, his voice was naturally cold: "Can't you?"
"No, no." Bo Jian's lips curled slightly, he stopped and looked at Jiang Huai: "Why don't you ask now?"
"..." Jiang Huai suddenly fell silent.
"It's almost time for class," he said.
"You can skip class," said the first grader.
Jiang Huai remained silent for a few seconds, looking at Bo Jian: "I remember you told me in the morning that you sincerely invited me to study hard together."
Bo Jian's answer was smooth and flowing: "The temporary suspension of study is for a longer-term study."
JAC: "..."
"Self-study in the next class."
Jiang Huai always felt that Chairman Bo was taking him on a pirate ship, but he didn't know where this illusion came from. His mind was in a mess, his brows were tightly frowned, and after a long while: "Then where are you going?"
Bo Jian lowered his eyelashes: "Let's go to your examination room... the disused health room in the east building."
There are no cameras in the JAC examination room. Bo Jian knew, but didn't say anything.
Jiang Huai knew nothing: "... oh."
There are no classrooms in the east building, and it is obviously much deserted than the west building. Classes were still a few minutes away, the west building was still in recess, but the east building was quiet, no one could be seen at the end of the corridor, and occasionally a teacher or two would pass by in a hurry.
Jiang Huai twisted the door of the No. 40 examination room, and the "No. 40 Examination Room" was pasted on the door before he could tear it off.
not locked.
As soon as I opened the door and entered, the curtains were drawn tightly, and the examination room was dark. With two "clicks", Bo Jian turned on the lights of examination room 40 behind him.
Rows of exam tables and chairs were empty in the exam room, with the smell of stuffy wooden tables and chairs.
Bo Jian went to draw the curtains and opened the window.
Jiang Huai stared at his back, his palms began to sweat again.
Bo Jian stopped by the window, turned his head slightly, the cold wind came in from the window, messing up the broken hair on his forehead. He asked softly: "Have you figured it out... Do you want to borrow my token?"
The author has something to say: Chairman: So shy °v°●