Beyond The Outline

After several ups and downs in life, and the unexpected incidents one after another in the past few days, Xu Sheng has almost adapted to it under the high-intensity roller coaster-like experience.

Xu Sheng is very good at pretending that he is "Shao Zhan" now.

He calmly turned over a page of the glossary manual.

Shao Zhan entered class 10 minutes later than him.

He passed the back window, and the class fell silent before he showed up. He lowered his head at the front table, as if he was engrossed in studying gossip, and the discussion on "no wind, no waves" came to an end.

Shao Zhan opened the seat, and the first thing he said was: "You memorized this page the day before yesterday."

Xu Sheng was spinning the pen in his hand. Hearing this, he glanced sideways at him, flipped back the vocabulary manual, flipped it back again, and checked repeatedly, but he still had no impression in the end: "Have I memorized it?"

Shao Zhan reached out and clicked on the word Blame.

Xu Sheng: "Impossible, I have never seen this word before."

"Blame," Shao Zhan said when he pronounced English very nicely. At least Xu Sheng had never heard such a standard speech coming from his own mouth. The ending sound was crisp and neat. After he finished speaking, he withdrew his hand, leaned back, and said, "You stared at the words on this page for 10 minutes, and you told me that you hadn't seen them."

Xu Sheng: "..."

Having said that, he seems to have a little impression of this word.

"I thought I'd memorized this page," Xu Sheng flipped through it again, and said, "But when I read it again today, I found it's very strange again."

Shao Zhan despaired of this top student scum in his body.

Xu Sheng was also surprised that he, the person who memorized words, was not as familiar with the words he had memorized as he was, compared to the one next to him who glanced distractedly at him while reading comics.

What kind of creature is Xueba?

Little did he know that what Shao Zhan was thinking in his heart was also: What are the minds of scumbags pretending to be.

Today is Friday.

The class schedule on Friday is quite special. The last class is the class meeting. The pre-class monitor received the notice in advance and walked to the podium and said, "Students, let me tell you something. After the class meeting, Lao Meng plans to re-elect the class committee." , If you have the intention to compete for the class committee, you can prepare in advance."

"Brother Monkey, aren't you the monitor of our class?"

Hou Jun said: "You guys still have the nerve to say, how did you treat me that day—"

Brother Hou's real name is Hou Jun. Apart from his appearance, this nickname has a lot to do with his surname. He has a straightforward and righteous personality. He is not the kind of class committee member who only likes to hang out with the teacher, and he dares to speak out for his classmates.

When he was robbed of the physical education class, he was pushed out to negotiate with the English teacher: "Okay, for you, I will go all out." Then he stood up and said to the English teacher: "Teacher, I think a strong body is more important than knowledge. important!"

The ending was to do [-] push-ups in class.

The English teacher asked him while counting: "Are you strong enough? Do you want to be stronger? Add ten more?" The English teacher turned to the audience again, "Is there anyone else who wants to have a strong body?"

The whole class spoke in unison, and turned on the spot: "We are different from the class leader, we all think knowledge is more important!"

Xu Sheng was enjoying himself. He fiddled with his mobile phone for a while during the recess, and then reached out to knock on Shao Zhan's desktop: "Will you choose the class committee later, will you keep your Chinese class representative for you?"

It is said that the official selection of the class committee is actually the adjustment of the class committee.

The day before the start of school, Linjiang No. [-] Middle School arranged a thorough examination directly in a very abnormal way. The students' self-introduction and class committee assignment were all passed before the examination, and they passed it in a very short time.

Those class committee members who wish to be members of the class raise their hands, and if no one raises their hands, they will directly roll their names. Let’s just make do with this week and talk about it in a few days.

So the names and names of the students in Class [-] didn't match up, and they were beaten in the preliminary test, leaving only the questions and the fear of the final grade in their minds.

Shao Zhan was the class representative named by Meng Guowei. He said, "No, it's too troublesome."

After Shao Zhan finished speaking, he asked back, "What about you?"

Xu Sheng was stunned for a while before he realized that he was asking if he wanted to run for class committee. He and Shao Zhan really had to consider each other in everything they did now, and he said, "I don't need it either, it's not just troublesome things. , I am a class committee member, and I don’t need class meetings to end, so the whole grade probably thinks that Class Seven is crazy.”

Shao Zhan didn't speak any more, and looked down at the question.After these few days, his patience was exhausted, and he didn't want to waste any more time. He had already pulled out a mock paper and put it under the extra-curricular books: "I'll write a paper, call me if there is any situation."

Xu Sheng reassured him: "Representative of this class, I will definitely unload it for you. It is too risky to go to Lao Meng's office to hand in homework every day. I am afraid that he will ask me a question when he is happy one day."

The school bell rang.

Meng Guowei entered the class with the folded paper: "The first thing is, our class committee has been running for almost a week. If anyone wants to step down as a class committee member, you can bring it up now and let's vote again."

Xu Sheng was the first to raise his hand in the back row.

Originally, the others were a little embarrassed, but they raised their hands one after another when they saw that the God of Learning stepped down so decisively.

Meng Guowei said it was roll call, but in fact he wanted to snatch Shao Zhan over. He didn't expect that his most proud student would be the first to quit: "Shao Zhan, tell me why you don't want to be the class representative."

Xu Sheng stood up and was already ready to speak. He put one hand on the table and said solemnly: "Teacher, because I want to devote my limited life to unlimited learning."

Meng Guowei: "..."

Shao Zhan: "..."

Xu Sheng just uttered a word in his next sentence: "I..."

But Xu Sheng quickly stopped talking, because Shao Zhan grasped his wrist hanging by his side, and the young man's palm was hot, and he dragged him back to his seat.

Xu Sheng: "I haven't finished yet."

Shao Zhan: "You don't need to say it."

Meng Guowei was stunned by what "Shao Zhan" said, and he didn't know what to say: "Sit down, since Shao Zhan wants to devote his life to unlimited learning... Who else in our class wants to work?"

A boy at the table behind Hou Jun stood up amidst the shoving and booing of several people, and their group became a support group: "Teacher, writer!"

"Give Wen Hao a chance, teacher, he has wanted to be a class representative for a long time!"

The boy looked weak and wore gold-rimmed glasses. He spoke quietly, but he could tell that he mustered up his courage to stand up this time. He raised two fingers to support the frame that had slipped down from the bridge of his nose and said: "Teacher, I want to try."

Although Shen Wenhao is weak, he has a lot of personality. As soon as he stood on the podium, he took out a stack of paper folded into tofu cubes from his school uniform pocket, unfolded it, cleared his throat and said, "I wrote a poem for this class meeting. poetry."

wonderful.

There is also poetry recitation.

There was thunderous applause from the audience.

"Recalling my youth, I will embark on a journey—"

Xu Sheng also followed suit a few times. He never rejected this kind of informal class, and even listened very attentively: "Is his surname Shen?"

While doing the math, Shao Zhan expressed perfunctory surprise that he still remembered the names of his classmates: "Who did you remember with the back of your head on the day of the test?"

Although Xu Sheng's face and name didn't match him before, after all, they were only separated by the aisle, and Xu Sheng slept on the table the whole time on the day of the test, the young man's hair covered his face, his fingers rested on the back of his neck, and he was so arrogant. It's so low-key, it's hard to ignore.

"No, an article written by him was published in the school magazine, and I read it when I was being scolded in Gu Yanwang's office," Xu Sheng recalled carefully, thinking of a few sporadic plots, "it's quite interesting, and it's written like a novel."

Xu Sheng continued to listen to the writer's poems as he spoke.

Shen Wenhao's poem begins with this line of recalling youth, and roughly talks about his mental journey from being shy to finally plucking up the courage to stand on stage. He bowed his head: "Like a rose that shyly blooms in Bordeaux."

"..."

Meng Guowei had just taken over and didn't know the skills of the students in his class. He never thought that there would be such talents in his class besides Xu Sheng who was lazy in the exam and wrote nonsense poetry to make up the number.

A few students came on stage later.

After Shao Zhan finished counting the questions, he found that his ears were much quieter.

Turning his head, he saw Xu Sheng's table and chairs were separated by a certain distance. He was leaning on the back of the chair, still in a casual manner, and was listening to the speech of the girl with short hair on the ear: "Hello, everyone, my name is Qiu. Qiu, I am running for the literary and art committee of our class. In the first year of high school, I led the class to get No.2 in the blackboard competition. I hope everyone will give me a chance."

Meng Guowei led the students to clap their hands: "Okay, then this is the end of our class meeting. If you have any questions, you can come to me during the break. Remember to pay attention to safety and follow the student code of conduct..."

Linjiang No. [-] Middle School has very strict holiday arrangements, especially for boarding students, who are completely closed and managed, basically only going back once a month.

Xu Sheng didn't expect to have a complete quarrel with Xu Yaping before school started, and moved directly from home to school, which made the situation much easier now.

Xu Sheng didn't dare to think about what would happen if Shao Zhan went home instead of him with that ice face.

Thinking of this, Xu Sheng asked, "Are you going back this weekend?"

Shao Zhan didn't look up, but asked instead, "Do you want to go to my house?"

...Of course not.

Shao Zhan's test paper was almost finished. He wrote the test paper very fast. After browsing the questions, he pulled out a piece of paper, and calculated the answer in three or two lines on the draft paper.

Xu Sheng was waiting for Meng Guowei to quickly finish the class meeting summary, so he went straight back to the dormitory, but Meng Guowei said that he had no intention of ending for a long time.

Xu Sheng couldn't help but see how the wound on the corner of Shao Zhan's mouth healed.The scratches were not deep at first, but after one night, there were faint signs of scabs.

After all, it is his own face.

Xu Sheng glanced at it, and said worriedly: "Don't pick it up, I will buy you some medicine to remove scars later."

Xu Sheng took another look: "Although he's handsome as he is now...I'm not praising you, I'm praising myself."

"..."

Shao Zhan put down his pen. Normally, no one would dare to babble in his ear. He didn't raise his head. While flipping through the test paper, he pressed Xu Sheng's head and forced him to turn back: "Be quiet."

Perhaps it was due to the exchange of identities that he had to carefully observe the other party's every move. Xu Sheng found that Shao Zhan was really ruthless at times. For him, high school life might not only be textbooks but also test papers. Sometimes, there is more warmth than facing anyone.

Although Shao Zhan didn't care about Xu Sheng's rumors, after the Internet cafe incident, through the fog of "one hit five" and "school bully" rumors, what he saw was another person, who sometimes put on airs and would fight for others. It's true that others are not upright.