Two people must have one heart

After the cleaning is over, it is lunch break, and the lunch break of the fourth high school is relatively long, leaving time for the students to go back to the dormitory for a nap.

"Liang Xihe, do you want to go together?" The sports committee sitting by the back door extended an invitation to the transfer students for lunch.

And Lin Ji, who is the class monitor and roommate, ran away with Ye Bai halfway through cleaning.

The transfer student raised his head and saw two male students waiting for the sports committee to leave by the corridor, "No, I want to go back to the dormitory and change clothes first, it's so dirty that I can't eat."

"Okay." Sports Committee Zhao Yi didn't say any more, "Then let's go."

After everyone in the classroom left, Liang Xihe also went out, and went back to dormitory 603 against the flow of people taking a lunch break.

The door of the dormitory was open, Liang Xihe walked in suspiciously and saw Liu Qianran sitting at the desk alone.

During the general cleaning, he was responsible for moving the table, and ended up getting dirtier than himself.

Looking carefully at the stain on his waist, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a footprint, and his hair is also slightly wet, but there is no expression on his gentle face.

"Are you okay?" Liang Xihe couldn't help asking seeing him in such a mess, and while unbuttoning his shirt, he went towards the closet.

"It's okay." Liu Qianran's expression did not change, but mechanically wiped his wet hair with a towel, and after a few seconds, he added another sentence: "The cleaning is too dirty."

Most likely because of being bullied, Liang Xihe secretly thought.This kind of quiet and introverted student with good grades is too easy to become the target of bullying on campus, but he doesn't want to say it out, and it's fine if he doesn't say it.

Liang Xihe didn't ask any more questions, she changed her clothes and sighed to the closet: Why should I do the laundry again?

Forget it, let's eat first.

He casually threw the changed dirty clothes into the clothes basket, planning to eat something casually at the small shop at the school gate.

The peak of the flow of people had already passed, but the gates of the four colleges still looked chaotic. Liang Xi put his hands in his pockets and walked slowly.

As soon as he stepped out of the gate, a person greeted him enthusiastically.

"Boss!" The man had a pothead and his sideburns were slightly shaved. He was tall and well-proportioned, with delicate features.

It's just that this person's taste in dressing is unflattering: cropped jeans, paired with a flamboyant blue short-sleeved vest, with a big rock pattern printed on the front.There are also many iron chains and silver rings on the wrists and necks.

"Da Yang?" Liang Xihe didn't expect to see him here.

"That's right, boss! I thought you forgot about me." Dayang looked sad, "Why did you come out, I'm waiting to die."

"Wait for me?" Liang Xihe faintly had an ominous premonition.

This kid is a fucking second child, so he waited at the school gate for a long time without any eye-catching idiots?

"That's right, I heard from Xiaowu that you're back in Linxi, and I'm so excited. I didn't catch up with you for dinner yesterday, so I came here specially to find you today. Xiaowu said that I can stop you here, so I will Bring all my brothers over here."

Blocking?

Liang Xihe was startled again when he heard this little brother's words.

Dayang pointed behind him, and the seven or eight unscrupulous teenagers standing around bowed in unison, and said loudly, "Hello, big brother!"

Fuck!what is this?

Liang Xihe frowned, glanced at the row of strangely dressed youths, and couldn't bear to look directly at them, "Didn't Xiao Wu say you were in school?"

This looks like a rascal, a gangster, no matter what, right?

"Yeah, I can do well in vocational high school." Dayang nodded quickly, fearing that his "commander" ability would be questioned.

Liang Xi and the students from the fourth high school who could feel the passing around all cast strange glances at him. Fortunately, there were few people at the moment, so it wouldn't be too embarrassing.

This guy has been in the second grade since he was a child, so just bear with him.

"How long have you been waiting for me?" Liang Xihe happened to have a pack of tissue in his hand, and handed it to him to wipe off his sweat.

"It's been an hour. I waited and waited but I still can't see you. There are so many people, I'm afraid I'll miss you, so I can only ask people one by one at the door."

"Ask? Who can know me when I just transferred here?" Liang Xihe sighed, this kid really has a worrying IQ.

"Yeah! They didn't say they didn't know." Dayang still looked a little unbelievable when he said this.

Liang Xihe stopped him, and quickly added, "No, why did you ask?"

"How do you ask, just ask normally, have you met my boss Liangxi and have you?" Dayang replied blankly.

Grass!Liang Xi and the expression management failed, and the hand holding the tissue was also fixed in mid-air.

Can this also be called a normal question?On the first day of reporting, his image was ruined.

On the sidelines, Dayang couldn't understand Liang Xihe's psychological activities, and he was arrogant and arrogantly issued orders: "Come! Serve tea to the boss!"

Seven or eight unscrupulous young people stood in a row, each holding a bottle of iced black tea and raising their eyebrows at Liang Xihe.

The scene got out of control for a while, and Liang Xihe felt that he was being publicly executed standing at the gate of the school.

Secondary school is also a fucking disease, who can bear it?

At the beginning of the new semester, there were two hot gossips in the third grade of Linxi No. [-] High School.

One is: the day before returning to school, a mysterious girl went to the fourth high school to meet Ye Bai, and Ye Xiaocao was suspected of falling in love.

The second is: Liang Xihe, a transfer student, is very handsome, but he is the boss of a group of delinquent teenagers in vocational high schools, and he accepts "tea offerings" at the school gate.

The two gossips were quickly spread on campus, but there was never a true or false theory, and both parties turned a deaf ear to them.

Because the school-wide English test questions in the morning were all objectively selected and machine-marked, the results came out very quickly, and the score slip was printed that night.

Six long articles to read, one cloze to fill in the blanks, 75 single-choice questions: 150 questions of medium and low difficulty, [-] questions of high grammar, [-] questions for a total of [-] points.

"There is only one student with a full score of 140 or more in each class in the school. There are no students in our class with a full score of 36 or more." Shang Yu summed up the results in a few sentences, and then posted the list on the blackboard.

"You didn't do very well in the exam. You have to look at the specifics after class. After a while, the class representative will give you the correct answer. Let's not talk about the test papers. You discuss it yourself, and pick the typical ones later. Okay, let's get out of class, Liang Xihe and follow me. After finishing speaking, Shang Yu pointed to the people in the back row, then turned and left the classroom.

The transfer student who was named didn't know what the old class was looking for him for, and followed him out without looking at his transcript.

Lin Ji was handing out homework in the front row, and happened to see the report card pasted on the blackboard first.

Xia Chengjun 146 Ye Bai 144 Lin Ji 144

In the last line of the report card, Liangxi and 58

Wow, this brother is a bit miserable.

It was not the first time for Liang Xihe to join Shang Yu's English teaching and research group. They had been here when they reported in the morning, but they didn't expect to be invited to drink tea so soon.

There are a total of 5 teachers' desks in the office, and only Shang Yu and another female teacher from a liberal arts class will be there.

"Teacher, what's the matter?" Liang Xihe stood in front of Shang Yu's desk with his hands behind his back, with an expression of "please advise me".

"Did you see the report card?" Shang Yu went straight to the question, and pointed to a chair by the table, indicating that he could sit down.

"Not yet, I can just stand up." Liang Xihe didn't sit down because he respected the teacher, but because he planned to stand and listen to what he had to say, usually when he sat down in the office and talked endlessly.

"It's okay, I still have it here." Shang Yu took out another report card from under a book and handed it over, "Look at it."

In fact, when Shang Yu's voice fell, Liang Xihe saw his name.

The last line is too obvious, 58 points?Looking up at Shang Yu's expression, he seemed to be saying, "Is it a surprise, is it a surprise?"

Immediately afterwards, Shang Yu took out an answer sheet from under another book. His desk was a little messy, and he didn't know what else was hidden under this messy pile of items, "You can see for yourself."

In fact, the teaching and research director had already greeted Shang Yu, saying that he was an all-round player from the southern examination area, and he was expected to compete for the AB spot.

It's just that the English score of 58 is really unexpected.

Liang Xihe was thinking with his head down and eyebrows furrowed.

why?This set of papers should not be done at all. Losing two points is the limit. How could it be possible to get 58?

The voice of the old class sounded from the top of the head again, "The 148 test paper was painted with 58 points. If Ye Bai hadn't changed the question card with me during the exam, I really would not have thought that your AB card could be wrong."

Ye Bai?He changed the card?

Liang Xi and Wei Wei were taken aback for a moment before they came to their senses.

Doesn't this emotional dance floor elf not even squeak when he takes a mess card?

Looking at the black body score of 58 on the report card, which was extremely inconsistent with the three-digit scores of the entire experimental class, the transfer student humbly admitted his mistake: "I'm sorry, teacher, I have never done this kind of question with a different answer sheet. It was the same in my previous school. I filled out the AB rolls myself, I will pay attention to it in the future."

"Well, although this kind of situation will not happen in the college entrance examination, you still have to pay attention. Check the test paper before answering the questions. It is necessary to see the title of the test paper and the requirements of the questions clearly? Otherwise, you will miss a page of questions on this paper and you will not know .”

Shang Yu's face was gentle, and he didn't have any airs of preaching, "You and Ye Bai are both leading players, and the difference is not worth it in the smallest details, right?"

"Understood, thank you Teacher Shang." Liang Xihe nodded in agreement.

This really wasn't a mistake that he should have made. He hadn't bothered to study all summer because of changing schools, so he might have drifted away.

"You live in the same dormitory as Lin Ji and Ye Bai now, right? Who else do you sleep in?" After finishing his studies, Shang Yu turned to life again.

"Liu Qianran." The transfer student said the name of the roommate he had just remembered.

Shang Yu suddenly said, "Ah yes, Ye Bai and Liu Qianran live in the same dormitory."

Liang Xihe felt that Shang Yu's expression and tone were a bit strange at this time, but he couldn't tell what was strange. The only thing he could think of was that the internal relationship in this dormitory might not be harmonious?

But Liu Qianran is a person who doesn't say much at all, and Lin Ji and Ye Bai are obviously good buddies, so what's wrong with this dormitory?

"Are you used to living in the dormitory? The climate here is not the same as your original city." Shang Yu's questioning again interrupted Liang Xihe's fugue.

"I'm getting used to it." The transfer student didn't have the habit of saying it against his conscience, and he basically didn't fall asleep in the past two nights.

Shang Yu felt that this was true, nodded and said, "It's fine if you can get used to it gradually, and you need to adjust as soon as possible. If you need anything, you can tell me."

"Thank you teacher, there is no need for a problem at the moment."

This is also the truth, except that his roommate studies too hard and makes him feel ashamed, everything else is fine.

"Okay, then I have nothing else to do." Shang Yu got up and patted Liang Xihe on the shoulder, "You can go back first."

"Okay." Liang Xihe was often invited to the office at his original school for various reasons, so he adapted very well to this situation.

After talking with the teacher, he bowed habitually, and after taking two steps towards the door, he suddenly stopped, turned around and asked, "Teacher Shang, you just said what score should I have?"

"148, the highest score in our class." Shang Yu replied while sitting at the table, unable to realize what he meant by asking this for a while.

"That's it..." The transfer student remembered a passage before the exam, and suddenly laughed a little irritably, "Then you read my morning reading?"

"Boy, you still have to make progress. If AB takes the wrong paper, I will re-read the paper for you." Lao Ban said with a smile, the brain of this top student is so fast.

"Mr. Shang, you still think that I have a score of 58, so you don't need to re-approve the test paper." Liang Xihe said, "I just transferred here and I am not acclimatized, and I really can't get up too early, so you acquiesced in letting me escape the morning for a month." Read, will you?"

Shang Yu didn't agree clearly, he waved his palms towards the inland, "Let's go."

"Thank you, Mr. Shang!" The transfer student only took him as acquiescence, thanked him with satisfaction, and turned to leave.

After Liang Xihe left, the young female teacher in the teaching and research group looked at his back. During the teacher-student conversation just now, he vaguely heard that he could be compared to Ye Bai?Can't help but ask: "Teacher Shang, what a good seedling?"

"One fight a week, one fight a month, just like Picheng, the kind that the original school didn't want to let out." Shang Yu sighed with a smile: "The current top students are no longer the nerds they used to be. "