There is no air-conditioning in the old classroom, only the fan on the ceiling is "humming" and turning, blowing the test paper to the side.
Among the three major subjects outside of Chinese and Mathematics, Chinese is already a subject that Ji Xingling is relatively good at. When he is lucky, he can even get a passing grade. But this time, he was caught by the bully and memorized the main points of composition writing a few times. Got it "While sticking to the theme, it is best to combine current events, and then demonstrate the point of view from the personal and social levels." He is still very confident that he can keep his pocket money.
The late summer sun was still glaring, Lin Jing pulled the curtains to block out some of the scorching light.
Half an hour after the exam started, one of the invigilators went out to answer the phone, and there was a commotion in the classroom, and another invigilator patted the podium in dissatisfaction: "Don't look around, answer your own papers carefully!"
Lin Jing folded the test paper to the second page and started to read the next big reading question. Yue Sheng took the opportunity to turn sideways, gave him a slight "shh", and signaled him to move the paper to the right.
The invigilator was walking to the other side and didn't notice this side for the time being.
"Choose." Yue Sheng urged again. He didn't expect to be able to copy five hundred, but it would be better to go back and explain to his parents if he got a few more points in the test.
In order to avoid being caught cold by the fan, Lin Jing sat very far to the left, almost touching the wall. Yue Sheng called out several times, but seeing that he didn't respond, he wondered if he really didn't hear him, so he simply took out half an eraser from the pencil case and threw it over.
The small eraser drew an arc in the air, first rolled over Lin Jing's paper, and then flicked forward, hitting Ji Xingling's back without any mistakes.
Lin Jing frowned slightly. Just as he was about to speak, the eldest young master in front of him had already moved his chair heavily, and turned around impatiently and cursed: "You fucking can't do it yourself?"
"..."
Even in the relatively noisy Z examination room, Ji Xingling's words can be said to have shocked your entire class. Even the invigilator was taken aback, and hurried over to reprimand: "What's going on!"
Lin Jing glanced to the right: "It's nothing, someone threw an eraser on my desk and it hit Ji Xingling."
The invigilator is the grade assistant of the third year of senior high school. She glanced at Lin Jinggong's neat test paper, and then remembered that the other party should be the top student transferred from Ning San, so she said softly: "Move the table yourself, and sit next to the podium. Bar."
A few people around heard the words and laughed in a low voice, they didn't know whether Xiao Yuesheng was self-defeating, or Xiao Xueba was moved to the throne of glory. Lin Jing set up her desk and raised her hand again: "Teacher, can Ji Xingling be replaced? I see that the right side of the podium is still empty."
This time it's not a muffled laugh, but a roar of laughter. Ji Xingling himself was also dumbfounded, no, I just helped you out, what kind of plant behavior is this
"What are you arguing about!" The invigilator who was going to answer the phone before pushed the door in. He had a relatively fierce appearance, and his voice could shake the entire class into silence.
"The curtain can't be drawn, and the sun will be even bigger later." Lin Jing patiently explained, "It's quite sunny."
The teacher went over to try it, and found that the curtain slide rail was half stuck, and the sunlight slipped in through the gap, just enveloping the two rows behind.
"Then this classmate, you should change your position too. Speed up and don't disturb other people's exams."
Ji Xingling: To tell you the truth, I really can bask in the sun for a while.
The two, one on the left and the other on the right, perfectly occupy both sides of the podium. It was the first time in his life that Young Master Ji sat in such an idiotic position, and when he saw the grandsons below were still gloating, laughing so hard that their shoulders shook, he felt even more upset. He glanced to the right, only to see that Lin Jing was also looking at him coldly, his eyes were filled with "What papers are you looking around for, have you finished writing, do you still want pocket money"
"..."
The pen goes as fast as the snake, you Xingge.
The Z exam room lived up to its "prestige". Just halfway through the exam time, the exam room was already two-thirds empty. A few boys wanted to wait for Ji Xingling to play together, but no one came out for a long time. Standing at the door and taking a look inside, they saw the person on the podium still writing hard, even holding a gel pen in the middle, thinking hard for a while .
So collectively petrified.
Brother Xing is possessed by a schoolmaster, the ninth wonder of the world.
Ji Xingling handed in the paper five minutes earlier, not because he wanted to maintain the middle school setting that "students never sit until the last second", but because he really wanted to go to the bathroom. When the bell rang, Lin Jing walked out of the classroom flexing his wrists, and saw Ji Xingling leaning on the fence, playing with his phone with his head down.
"Here." Lin Jing handed him the manuscript paper in his hand.
"What?" Ji Xingling was puzzled.
"The answer to the Chinese test." Lin Jing looked at him, "Aren't you right?"
Ji Xingling: "..."
It turns out that you good students still have this link after the exam
Lin Jing continued to ask: "You should be familiar with the surrounding area, is there any restaurant with private rooms?"
Ji Xingling picked up the schoolbag on the ground: "There are a lot of private rooms, don't you want to eat in the cafeteria?"
"The exam in the afternoon doesn't start until three o'clock, and it's still early." Lin Jing reminded, "Find a place where no one will disturb you, and you can study secretly for another two hours."
Ji Xingling choked.
There are some things you just know and don't need to say, really.
During the exam period, you can leave school for lunch break. With the weird and touching purpose of "finding a quiet place to study secretly", the two finally chose a Japanese grocery store, which is considered to be a relatively high-end restaurant in this area, with a quiet environment. Ji Xingling knew the way, so he ordered live crab and eel tempura, foie gras and beef sea urchin rice, and ordered two bottles of iced soda.
Lin Jing said, "No wonder you have to stay up all night to learn how to protect your pocket money."
"I'm here to please you." Ji Xingling protested, took out the answer and read it carefully, "Don't say it, I seem to have done well in the exam."
Lin Jing opened the soda, and there was a "pop" from the mouth of the bottle: "I know, otherwise why do you think I asked the teacher to change seats?"
Ji Xingling didn't understand: "What about changing seats? Isn't that where the sun is drying? Speaking of this, sitting on the podium is too stupid. It's better to be sunning. When you look up, you can see Qi Peng's grandson sleeping, and there are several others. They are sneaky and cheating, and their expressions are absolutely amazing, don't they really think that the teacher can't see it?"
Lin Jing hesitated to speak, and finally broke off a crab leg: "Forget it, let's enjoy your meal."
"No, judging by the look of despair on my IQ on your face, there must be another story." Ji Xingling pressed his hand, "Say."
"You just read the big reading questions two days ago, and you also memorized similar sample essays in the composition." Lin Jing said, "I'm afraid that if you do so well in the exam, others will think you are cheating."
And judging from the noisy "cafeteria bribery bully" before the start of the exam, you Xingge is not an upright and righteous young man, it is better to just lift him up to the podium, isolated and helpless, under the supervision of the teacher and the whole class Answer questions.
Ji Xingling recollected his words, and missed the point: "Is there still a time when I do too well in the exam?"
"As long as your mathematics and English are no longer so horrible, there is a chance of getting a total score of 400." Lin Jing poured the soy sauce, "Okay, after eating in half an hour, then memorize the sample questions carefully."
Probably because of the arrogant self-confidence aroused by the Chinese in the morning, Ji Xingling asked aggressively: "Then do you think it is possible for me to reach five hundred?"
Lin Jing: "..."
"Hey, I'll just say it casually!" Ji Xingling warned before the taunt came, "I just finished one exam, and I still need encouragement."
"I think you are very likely to get five hundred this time." Lin Jing said.
Ji Xingling stared at him for a while: "No, your hypocrisy is too obvious, isn't it? Can you be a little more sincere."
"What kind of sincerity is it? Is it possible that I still have to write a poem praising your desire for 500 points with tears in my eyes?"
"..."
The waiter just came up with the sea urchin rice. Seeing two tall and handsome boys in the private room, both wearing Shanhai school uniforms, he asked while serving the food, "You guys are taking an exam today. How did you do?"
Lin Jing smiled: "It's okay."
After she reminded her, Ji Xingling remembered that she had never asked Lin Jing if he did well in the exam, but after thinking about it, even if he failed the exam, he still had 600 points. The levels are different, and Brother Xing, who is still accumulating experience in Novice Village, decided not to humiliate himself.
After the meal, the waiter removed the dishes and replaced them with a pot of bitter strong tea, which is said to be refreshing.
Lin Jing didn't like drinking tea very much, so he ordered a new bottle of soda for himself. The round beads stuck in the neck of the bottle, it was a favorite toy when he was a child. Ji Xingling memorized formulas and sample questions for a while, and just fell asleep when he heard a crisp "ding" sound from the opposite side. Looking up, Lin Jing had finished his drink and was studying how to twist the glass beads out.
"..."
Lin Jing asked, "What are you looking at?"
"I didn't watch anything." Ji Xingling said very kindly, "You continue."
"Recite your notes carefully."
"I'm reciting it, but I can't understand this one."
Lin Jing dropped the drink bottle and motioned for him to bring the questions.
"Like this type, you need to ask for x first, and then ask for y."
"Why do we have to ask for x first, but not y first?"
"Because x is the father."
"clear."
Mr. Kobayashi's lectures are so rough and simple, easy to understand.
Outside the window, the thick shade of trees covers the scorching sun, leaving only the coolness and tranquility in the afternoon.
The fine wind slipped through the crack of the window, wrapped in a very light, very light fragrance of flowers.
When returning to school, Ji Xingling suddenly said, "Stretch out your hand."
Lin Jing was suspicious: "What are you going to do again?"
"Stretch out, hurry up."
"Do not stretch."
"stretch."
"hurry up!"
"Hey, why are you like this, wait for me." Ji Xingling caught up with him in two steps, and spread his palms in front of him.
A round glass bead refracts light in the sunlight.
"Here, make up tuition."
Lin Jing: "..."
childish.
On the playground, some people are playing ball and some are talking and laughing.
Even sunshine tastes like sixteen years old.