Sharp first test

Beijing, Beijing!

A city that haunts people's hearts and minds!

There is still one week before the entrance exams for classes A and B.

Yang Shiqing bought a large calendar, hung it on the bedroom door, and marked it out every day.Mingxu made an appointment with him, and every day before drawing the calendar, he had to recite 5 short English sentences from him.

Yang Shiqing's memory is not bad, and memorizing short sentences in English is helpful for writing essays and exercising her sense of language.Yang Shiqing was a little complacent, he was getting better at English.Even in Liu Zhichun's class, I can hold my head up, even though Liu Zhichun doesn't ask him much.

And all of this is actually Ming Xu's credit.

Yang Shiqing was very grateful to Ming Xu, and naturally he did not dare to neglect Ming Xu's request.But in order to urge Mingxu to study, Yang Shiqing also asked Mingxu to review ancient Chinese poems every day, and to practice more classical Chinese questions. Mingxu's level in this area is relatively weak.

On Saturday, the two of them were together in the study room of the rental house, reading a book with the heater on.

Yang Shiqing was lying on the bed, flipping through the math test paper he wrote yesterday, while thinking about the answer.Ming Xu was sitting on the carpet, with earphones plugged into his ears, connected to the gray MP3, listening to English comprehension.

Yang Shiqing suddenly said: "Mingxu."

Mingxu was wearing earphones, so he didn't hear it at first.Yang Shiqing looked at Mingxu's earnest but somewhat distant back, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed, but felt that he was too neurotic.

The one who said to act as if nothing happened was obviously himself.

Yang Shiqing took a breath, reached out and touched Ming Xu's shoulder.Ming Xu took off his earphones, turned around and looked at him: "Huh?"

Yang Shiqing scratched his nose subconsciously: "Um...how much did you pass the exam when you first entered school?"

"More than 500," Ming Xu recalled for a while, "I don't really remember the exact number. But the ranking seems to be more than 40 in the grade."

"What about the second time?"

"There are more than ten grades."

Yang Shiqing had a suddenly realized expression, and felt a little more secure in his heart.It turned out that I didn't have any whimsical ideas. If I worked harder, it wouldn't be impossible to get into the top ten in the class next time, right?

"What's wrong?" Mingxu was a little confused.

Yang Shiqing struggled for a while, and finally told Ming Xu about his plan.

Yang Shiqing's thinking is very simple, he wants to make progress, and any retrogression is not in the plan.This is really a bit idealistic. The actual test scores are related to many factors. In many cases, hard work will not pay off.Ming Xu was silent for a while, then said sideways: "Actually, my exam also had a bit of luck in it, I happened to meet a few types of questions that I was good at, so...it went relatively smoothly."

Yang Shiqing was a little nervous: "You mean..."

Seeing Yang Shiqing's nervous little face, Mingxu suddenly couldn't bear to say anything, and smiled instead: "What I mean is, I'll give you half of my good luck. Come on, Yang Shiqing."

Yang Shiqing's expression softened all of a sudden, his aura eyes were bright and clear.

Maybe it does.

In the following week, Yang Shiqing almost used 90.00% of his energy to review his homework.

Before this, Yang Shiqing never imagined that one day he would love learning to such an extent that he could memorize short English sentences while walking, not wasting every second in class, and felt like he was earning money by writing one more multiple-choice question...

Slowly, Yang Shiqing began to discover that one of the most important methodologies for being a master student is to master a learning method that suits you, and not to be led by the nose by the teacher.Yang Shiqing never liked Liu Zhichun's long-winded and self-righteous teaching style. If he followed Liu Zhichun's rhythm like an ordinary student, it would be no surprise that he could score [-] points in English.On the contrary, Yang Shiqing noticed that many of the students around her who were at the top of the academic performance actually maintained their own unique set of study habits.Like Liu Bingyang, he never listens to math class, but likes to write the test papers he bought in class.This seems to be very inefficient, but in fact, the math teacher talks about basic mathematics, which is acceptable to students at Liu Bingyang's level. Of course, Liu Bingyang chose to spend his precious time on more difficult problems that need to be overcome. On the contrary, the performance improved faster.

It turns out that it is really important to know yourself, grasp the time, and control the rhythm.

But Yang Shiqing hasn't come up with a set of methods that suits him yet. He can only follow the most stupid theory of stupid birds flying first, spend a lot of time writing questions, and slowly explore.

Whenever he was slack, Yang Shiqing took out the report card of the last midterm exam from the drawer. His grade ranked him 143, an improvement of more than 100 from the last time.

Yang Shiqing was 143rd and Ming Xu was 7th.The difference between their names is only 20 centimeters.

Even if the distance narrows a little bit, Yang Shiqing will be excited.

Yang Shiqing recalled that night in Beijing, Mingxu looked at him seriously, said that he respected his decision, said that he did not want his private wishes to affect him, and said that he liked the independent and confident him...

But in fact, what Mingxu doesn't know is that it's not Mingxu's wish alone that he wants two people to be admitted to the same school and to stand together forever...Yang Shiqing has never been guided by Mingxu. He thinks from the heart.The reunion with Mingxu may really be an arrangement of fate, and fate is always wonderful... Maybe Mingxu didn't realize how important he was to Yang Shiqing.

The joint exam has officially started.

The first test was Chinese. After leaving the test room, Yang Shiqing didn't feel anything strange.Maybe it has something to do with the fact that Chinese has always been his forte.

Go back to the classroom to put your schoolbag, and then go home for dinner.Yang Shiqing planned this way, and happened to meet Wen Ze at the entrance of the corridor who was also planning to go back to the classroom, so the two naturally walked together.

"What did you choose for the third multiple-choice question in Chinese?"

"Hey, that's not okay," Yang Shiqing frowned, "Did you say the answer was right? Don't ask, there's an exam this afternoon."

Wen Ze looked a little nervous: "I feel that this multiple-choice question is a bit difficult. I don't know what to do, so I panicked."

"Don't scare yourself!"

Wen Ze sighed and didn't say much.

Seeing Wen Ze's tangled expression, Yang Shiqing couldn't help but smiled and comforted him, and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't even think about it. Last time your group scored first, and everyone did very well in the exam. In this atmosphere Come on, it’s hard to get a bad grade in the exam.”

"Group?" Wen Ze raised his head again, "Oh yes, you belong to Liu Bingyang's group?"

"Yes."

Wen Ze's expression was a little weird: "Oh..."

Yang Shiqing blinked: "Yeah."

Wen Ze hesitated for a while, but finally couldn't hold back, pulled Yang Shiqing aside, and asked in a low voice as he walked, "Actually, I've been wanting to ask, what did you think at the time? Join his group? He invited you ?"

Yang Shiqing was a little puzzled: "What?"

Wen Ze sighed: "Actually, it's not very good to talk about people behind your back... well, let's forget it."

"What, why are you acting like a little girl!" Yang Shiqing became even more puzzled, and simply dragged Wen Ze to the corner to ask clearly, "Say it straight, what are you afraid of?"

"Didn't you notice that the boys in our class don't like Liu Bingyang? Especially the boarding students."

Yang Shiqing blinked twice, expressing that he didn't understand.

Wen Ze didn't want to discuss this topic in depth, so he looked at his watch and interrupted, "Aren't you hungry? It's time for dinner. Let's go back to eat first..."

"No, you have to make it clear first," Yang Shiqing stopped with his hand and frowned, "Why do you say that? Why don't I know about this?"

"You don't know how dull you are." Wen Ze rubbed his temples helplessly, "Actually, the main reason is... Liu Bingyang doesn't usually live in school, and his behavior... is sometimes too weird. Let us Everyone was terrified..."

"what?"

Wen Ze looked a bit embarrassed, and scratched the broken hair on his temples: "Liu Bingyang... We feel that he may be a bit stupid in reading. He... He works too hard. He goes back to the dormitory every day without taking a shower. When I don’t brush my teeth, the first thing I do is to turn on the desk lamp to do my homework. The desk lamp is too bright, and it is not turned off until after one o’clock in the middle of the night, and then I go to the sink to wash up.”

Yang Shiqing frowned: "Actually, it's nothing, it's just a little disturbing, and I can't say that people are stupid."

"Everyone has to get up at six o'clock the next day. He's like this... Well, let's just forget about it. Just bear with it. The key is... Sometimes he can't say it, so he stands by your side for no reason Smile at you. Once the person on the top bunk fell asleep, and saw a figure standing at the head of the bed in a daze, with the corners of his mouth grinning to the back of his ears, and he smiled at you. Do you mean infiltrating? Ask What's the matter with him, he said it's all right, and went back to bed by himself."

"Fuck?!"

"There was another time. You know he doesn't like sports very much. He usually does his homework and surfs the Internet. In the third year of high school, he stopped playing with his mobile phone and wrote test papers all day. Then he suddenly came to borrow ours. I went to play basketball with some students from other schools, but I came back shirtless alone in the evening... I asked him where the ball went, and he said that it was a bit hot after playing and went to the river to take a shower, but he didn't bring the ball back. I don’t know where I lost my jacket. You say that a person who even forgot his clothes is so confused... It was a ball we bought at our own expense, more than 200. We were angry at that time, and he kept going It’s not right to pay for it, and it’s not good for us to turn against him for a ball.”

Yang Shiqing was shocked when he heard it. On the surface, Liu Bingyang was not as unbelievable as Wen Ze said, but Yang Shiqing had never lived with him after all... Are these things true?Yang Shiqing knew that Wen Ze would not lie to spread rumors, but after hearing it with his own ears, Yang Shiqing still couldn't believe it.

It's just so fucked up.

"In short... the boys in our dormitory really respected him." Wen Zechang sighed, "In fact, we usually get along pretty well, and he didn't do anything particularly excessive. But the main thing is He comes here from time to time, it really makes people's scalp tingle. But everyone is in the same class anyway, it's not easy to get along, so let's respect each other."

Wen Ze didn't want to say more when he said this, but just sighed.Yang Shiqing spent several minutes digesting this long passage, and finally his face turned pale: "I know Liu Bingyang studies hard, but...he really, really—"

"Really." Wen Ze finally interrupted, "Okay, let's stop this topic. Let's go, let's go eat."