Beyond The Outline

The sky outside the classroom had already darkened quite a bit. Xu Sheng played with his mobile phone for a while, watched Shao Zhan finish writing his own, then switched his left hand to point out the correct answer and nonsense, planning to help him answer the test paper.

"Hey," Shao Zhan glanced at him sideways, and twirled the black pen around his slender fingers, "The one who has the talent for competition, wants to answer a few questions."

When Shao Zhan said "Hello", his voice was low and cold.

Xu Sheng had already got down on the ground, with his cell phone stuck to his face, he just plugged in his earphones and was about to play a song.

The students in front didn't dare to look back, so they didn't notice that the picture on their side subverted the three views: the school bully was pressing two sets of questions in his hand, and he was doing the questions, while the student god said, "I want to compete with you guys." Draw a line's idle appearance, and intends to close your eyes and sleep.

Xu Sheng was not polite, he pondered for two seconds and said: "Then just show my talent to the two questions."

The pen in Shao Zhan's hand stopped spinning, he hooked his hand again, and said, "Got it."

Xu Sheng said in his heart before going to sleep.

Damn, kinda cool.

As a scumbag, who has never imagined that someone will help with homework, and it will be done automatically without moving the questions.

Especially the person who helped was the number one in the school.

Humanoid plug-in ah here.

The figure plug-in Shao Zhan wrote the questions very quickly, and he wrote them accordingly. Considering Xu Sheng's level and strength, he didn't get all the two questions right. After filling in the frame, he made a mistake in the middle .

The contestants didn't dare to look back, but they talked a lot.

In the competition group.

[Anonymous A]: Some students in our class met the god of learning and school bully in the office.

[Anonymous B]: How to say?Now I want to know why the school bully came to our meeting room.

[Anonymous C]: Said that the school bully signed up for the four-school league.

Anonymous groups are silent.

After a full 3 minutes, I started to brush exclamation marks and question marks.

After the competition practice paper was handed in, I heard that Xu Sheng joined the league team under the recommendation of Shao Zhan, and Gu Yanwang took the paper and looked at it carefully: "..."

The students have gone back to their dorms.

Only he, Meng Guowei, and Zhou Yuan who couldn't resist following the test papers were left in the conference room.

Zhou Yuan looked at it, and immediately found out the clues left by Shao Zhan on purpose: "Although few of the questions were correct, he was able to find out this auxiliary line for this three-dimensional geometry—!"

"Not only that," Gu Yanwang said, "The answer to this question is wrong, but you can see his way of solving this question."

After speaking, they were all silent.

If they had some concerns before agreeing to Xu Sheng's participation in the competition, then the answer sheet in front of them proved everything.

Meng Guowei said: "It seems that Xu Sheng is really talented. He just doesn't learn at ordinary times, but he can still learn it."

The talented newcomer to the league, Xu Sheng, is lying in the dormitory at the moment, playing games.

Zhang Feng turned on the microphone directly when he was playing games, but Xu Sheng couldn't turn it on, so he could only respond by typing.

"There's one in the grass on the opposite side, boss, shoot him!"

Xu Sheng operated the character, and then typed in the team channel concisely: dead

Zhang Feng: "Why don't you turn on the microphone? Your phone hasn't been repaired yet?"

S: no

While playing games, Zhang Feng did not forget to eat melons: "Then can I ask you something... Are you going to participate in the four-school league? Are you serious?"

Xu Sheng turned back to a series of ellipses.

Zhang Feng: "They all said that you participated in order to learn the gods, is it true?"

Xu Sheng really didn't expect the news to spread so quickly.

He didn't even expect that a new post on the post bar of Linjiang No. [-] Middle School would gradually rise up: As long as you take one step closer to me, I will walk to you for the rest of the way.

The details are as follows:

What's going on here, before there was a school bully who came in second in the exam for love, and later there was a school bully who joined the league for love?

Do handsome guys challenge themselves like this when they are flirting with each other these days?

What kind of love is this, what kind of love.

……

A game is just coming to an end.

Participating for Shao Zhan?It's not wrong to think about it carefully.

Xu Sheng replied to Zhang Feng a few seconds before the end: It can be understood in this way.

Zhang Feng didn't have time to react. The game ended and he went straight back to the lobby. He didn't have time to talk on the mic.

Xu Sheng quit the game and thought of Shao Zhan again.

Although Shao Zhan can help him write competition papers and homework, he can't be really shameless and throw everything at him.Moreover, Shao Zhan had to seriously prepare for the league, and he didn't know what time he had to write every night... Xu Sheng ignored the bunch of messages from Zhang Feng, and posted Shao Zhan's profile picture uncontrollably.

- open the door.

After Xu Sheng squatted at the door of Shao Zhan's bedroom and sent these three words, he wondered for a moment whether he was crazy.

He, Xu Sheng, still had time to find homework and write for himself?

Shao Zhan's dormitory was the same as when he came last time. He opened the door and saw Xu Sheng squatting at his door like some kind of large pet: "What's the matter?"

In addition to the mobile phone, Xu Sheng also had a pen in his hand. He got up and said, "I'm bored, come to your dormitory for a walk."

Xu Sheng could not be ashamed and said that he was here to do the questions, and the scumbags have burdens, and the scumbags also have dignity.

Instead, Shao Zhan glanced at him, and took the initiative to step down the steps: "Since you're here, let's finish your homework before leaving."

Xu Sheng gave up the chair to Shao Zhan, and sat on the side of the bed by himself, facing the side of the desk, but he was not honest, he took a book from Shao Zhan's desk and pressed it on his knees to write.

Biting the cap of his pen, Xu Sheng asked vaguely, "Where is the math workbook? 48, did Lao Zhou teach this lesson?"

It was the first time Xu Sheng was so conscious.

Although I didn't listen to the class, I knew how to read the sample questions in the book.

Shao Zhan: "Talk about it."

Xu Sheng: "Then I might not have noticed."

"When did you notice?" Seeing that he couldn't find the question, Shao Zhan stretched out his hand to turn back a few pages of the textbook in his hand, "you won't ask me."

Xu Sheng stayed in Shao Zhan's dormitory until the lights were turned off. The homework after class was not that difficult, and the knowledge points were clear. After reading the sample questions, even if he didn't understand Shao Zhan's words, he could figure it out. In the end, Xu Sheng actually understood Zhou Yuan's homework thoroughly. .

After finishing the last question, he raised his eyes to look at Shao Zhan.

Shao Zhan was halfway through writing the competition paper and was doing calculations on the draft paper.

Xu Sheng couldn't tell whether he was looking for a job or someone.

Or both.

Xu Sheng lowered his head and looked at the homework he wrote today under the light of the desk lamp, and suddenly discovered another fact: he didn't seem to be so repulsed by the culture class.

For the next week or so, Xu Sheng wrote questions in Shao Zhan's dormitory almost every day, and sometimes Shao Zhan would talk to him about the commonly used methods of solving competition questions.

This is the second time Xu Sheng has accepted Shao Zhan's tutoring, and the acceptance rate is much higher than the last time.

In fact, the hell tutoring before the monthly exam was more effective than the two of them had imagined—Shao ​​Zhan was able to bet on the questions, but Xu Sheng's knowledge in the first year of high school was too much, and he spent a lot of time in the first year of high school. Except for English, other subjects improved significantly.

This kind of "special training" gave Xu Sheng a little bit more confidence in the four-school league that was about to kick off on Sunday.

The reason why the four-school league was chosen on Sunday is simple.

Because the audience is not only the students of the No. [-] Middle School, but also the students from the other three schools who are watching the game will come by bus.

The last time Shao Zhan won the championship was in Linjiang, this time he was drawn again, which made the school leaders overjoyed, and they all thought it was a sign that he was about to win again.

The facilities of Linjiang No. [-] Middle School are notoriously good. The gymnasium was just renovated a few years ago and can accommodate more than a thousand people. It is divided into two floors.

In order to arrange the venue in advance, the gymnasium was locked a week ago, and students were strictly prohibited from entering and leaving.

At this moment, the gymnasium has already taken on a new look. Not only are the competition stages set up, but also the audience seats are ready. A bright banner hangs at the entrance of the gymnasium: No. 15 Four-School League.

"Sold binoculars."

Before the opening ceremony, the gymnasium was not far away, and a classmate started a business.

"Go around and have a look."

"There is only a telescope distance between you and Xueshen. Don't you want to see Xueshen's answering posture clearly? Don't you want to feel the passion of the arena up close? 51, no bargaining."

As one of the contestants in this year's league, Xu Sheng gathered in the meeting room at nine o'clock in the morning.

At the same time, contestants from other schools also arrived one after another.

The first bus to drive into the Linjiang school gate was Yinghua Experimental Middle School.

The school uniform of Yinghua Experimental Middle School is very recognizable, red and black, with a red bar on the side of the black school trousers. The door is slowly opened, and the instructor is the first to get off, standing on the side of the bus to manage order.

Gu Yanwang briefly explained the rules: "Our league has been reformed this year, and it is divided into team competitions and individual competitions. The team competition is mainly for answering and scoring. In the individual competition, players write competition papers on the spot. One paper has five questions. Don't be nervous. Remember to read the questions carefully, this time the other three schools have come prepared, we have to put up 12 points."

at the same time.

The second and third buses drove in behind Yinghua.

In the early morning, the sun shone brightly on these cars, and many sixth middle school students formed a group to watch the fun near the school gate.

"That was Yinghua just now? This car belongs to Song Ye..."

"Damn, these people are aggressive."

"Before I even got out of the car, I could feel the burning murderous aura—especially Yinghua's."

"The annual Shura Field was fierce enough last year, but I didn't expect it to be particularly cruel this year."

Several buses stopped at the gate of Linjiang.

Songye High School and Xingjian Middle School also arrived.

After Gu Yanwang delivered his speech, he glanced at the time, and it was almost time to go to the stadium to prepare: "Then let's go to the gymnasium."

Xu Sheng managed to memorize the competition system for the first half of the team competition and the second half of the individual competition. Before entering the gymnasium, he felt the tense pre-competition atmosphere on the campus. There were banners everywhere. : Shao Zhan's winning streak.

"Sit next to me in the team competition," Shao Zhan said. "There are ten questions in total. If I knock on the table, you will immediately ring the bell."

The team competition is not a big problem.

Let Shao Zhan remind, and Xu Sheng can answer on his behalf.

Xu Sheng responded, he had never been on such a big "stage" except for the review, so it would be a lie to say he wasn't nervous, especially since he still carried the honor of Linjiang No. [-] Middle School.

Xu Sheng raised his hand and unbuttoned his collar a little.

I was thinking in a mess: I should drop out of school to ensure safety.

What league does he play in?

Is it right here for him?Is this where he should be?

There were too many people at the main entrance, and the contestants lined up to enter from the back entrance.

Before entering the arena, Shao Zhan put his hand on Xu Sheng's head for a second. After a short touch, he heard the boy's usual cold voice saying, "Don't be nervous."

The stadium was full of people.

The contestants of Linjiang No. [-] Middle School appeared on the stage amidst the enthusiastic cheers that almost overturned the stadium.

At this point, the four-school league has finally officially started.