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"Slender clouds are clever, flying stars spread hatred—"

During the morning reading time, everyone was forced to recite poems collectively in the half-dream and half-awake period dragging their long tails. The noise of hula-la made it difficult for Jiang Zhou to sleep.

"Student Jiang Zhou!" Deng Yawen slapped the Chinese book next to his ear.

The thunderous voice frightened Jiang Zhou to sit up straight at once, looked at the female student with ponytail next to him with a mournful face, and followed the reading aloud with the same end sound, saying: "Master in the class—you always let me go I-"

"It's useless to play cute with me, go to bed early, follow the class rules, and deduct 1 point for conduct." Deng Yawen took out a small pink notebook from her school uniform pocket, flicked her hand, and stuck a page with her thumb, tsk tsk Twice, and said: "Student Jiang, this is the third time—"

"So—?" Jiang Zhou's face froze with a smile, "Squad leader, you are so cute and beautiful, you will definitely not embarrass me, right—"

"If you think too much, she is a devil." Qiu Minglang tilted his head and whispered quickly, then returned to reciting his head nonchalantly: "If the relationship lasts for a long time, how can it be day and night—"

Deng Yawen coughed lightly, took out a stern and selfless face, turned another page in the notebook, and said, "Qiu Minglang, gossip in self-study early, and personally attack classmates, one point will be deducted!"

"Hey!"

Qiu Minglang was dissatisfied, and just about to defend herself, Deng Yawen slapped the notebook on the table, "Don't worry, it just so happens that both of you have deducted three points. Starting tomorrow, you will take care of the class hygiene for the next three days." .”

"Tyranny --!" Qiu Minglang shouted to the sky.

"If the relationship lasts for a long time, how can it be day and night." Jiang Zhou pretended to recite a sentence, raised his hand, and said with a dead face: "Devil, oh, no, please go back, sir. "

After sending the big Buddha away, Jiang Zhou and Qiu Minglang pretended to cry for a while. While pretending to be choked up, he pulled Jiang Linan's school uniform, making it difficult for him to breathe, so he had to look up at him.

"Let go!" Jiang Linan said hoarsely.

"Brother~" Jiang Zhou supported his head with one hand, and said aggrievedly: "I was fined and swept."

"Don't think about it, I won't help you." Jiang Linan said firmly.

Jiang Zhou pulled his clothes back a bit, and just looked at him with a smile.

"Let me sweep, let me sweep it for you!" As soon as these words came out, Jiang Zhou's hand suddenly loosened. Jiang Lin'an quickly took a breath of fresh air, turned his head and gouged out Jiang Zhou, and looked at him with a smile on his face. It looked like the curse words were swallowed back as soon as they reached his lips.

commit crimes.

"Be quiet, be quiet!" Lao Dai held up a stack of papers and slammed them down on the podium. "Old rules, turn the table around and then pull it away, and the exam begins!"

"Ah—" After memorizing the books all morning, everyone's voices were still hoarse, full of sorrow but had to accept the status quo.There was a creaking sound of dragging tables and chairs in the classroom. Jiang Zhou, a fake pianist in the tenth grade of piano, was very dissatisfied with this sound. He felt that his eardrums were about to be shattered, and he stuck to Jiang Linan and said, "Brother ,I can do nothing."

"Then you go to bed." Jiang Linan said nonchalantly, moved his desk a little forward, turned it 360 degrees on the spot to make the drawers outward, and moved the chair to avoid being pulled by the young master again.

Jiang Zhou turned his attention to Qiu Minglang again.

Qiu Minglang said to him with the expression that I am also a scumbag: "How bold you are, how late you are for reviewing." He took out the Chinese documents from the drawer, smiled at Jiang Zhou, "Mr. Jiang, I started, And you?"

Jiang Zhou also smiled back at him, turned the table around, and said, "I choose to give up."

"Qiu Minglang! Put down the Chinese textbook and spare you! Otherwise, your grades in all subjects will be invalidated!" Old Dai hit the podium with a stick, Qiu Minglang was so frightened that he trembled all over, and the Chinese textbook that had just been turned over a page slammed down. on the ground.

"Old Dai, I was wrong!" He hurriedly stuffed the book back, drooped his head, and said in a broken voice: "The teacher who just memorized it said I forgot again, it's over!"

"I advise you to resign yourself to fate." Jiang Zhou comforted him: "Look at me, I don't even know what the teacher said to memorize."

Qiu Minglang said that he was not comforted, and after the Chinese papers were handed out, he hurriedly found the silent writing questions.

Come on, it was another zero-point dictation, and his eyes hurt when the teacher said two words.

Jiang Zhou slowly took out the pen, wrote his name stroke by stroke, and then yawned happily.

How about you go to sleep?

He looked at Jiang Lin'an in front of him, well, my brother is always so serious, and a man who is serious is the most charming.

Jiang Lin'an always felt that someone was watching him from behind. He pressed his temples and began to focus all his attention on the test paper.The difficulty of the test papers is not too important to him. Chinese follows a routine, and most points are deducted for composition and reading. No matter how difficult mathematics is, it is not so difficult. English is also deducted for composition, and it is maintained at 290 not a problem.

Last time, the comprehensive science test was easy, and it was easy to get full marks, but he didn't like the feeling of being watched by a group of people after getting full marks, so he deliberately missed two multiple-choice questions.

After staying in this school for a long time, I still have a little experience in various aspects, but sometimes I still make mistakes.For example, during the few days of make-up classes in the third year of high school, it was also a monthly exam. There were not many people in the whole grade with a score of 270. He got a perfect score and was surrounded by a bunch of people in the direct class asking for the test paper. The Wannian second child in class 1 should be called Han Yongbai.

He picked up the computer to read the card, and corrected two wrong questions seriously, so he felt relieved.

Life is always boring, especially the day of the exam.He almost finished learning those things that high school students learned in the third year of junior high school. These three years are just learning all the things he has learned before.He didn't care about the score.

Doing homework and brushing up questions in class is all just to pass the boring time.

It's not boring anymore.

After all, there is an extra sticky person by his side.

During the two consecutive days of the exam, the young master made up for all the sleep he lacked before. As soon as the bell rang at the end of the English exam, he stretched energetically, picked up the test paper and threw it to Jiang Linan.

"Brother, give it to me." He yelled.

Jiang Linan took his paper and glanced at it roughly, the score should be acceptable.But it is still the same as before, except for English, nothing else is written.Chinese is because my hands hurt after writing, and mathematics and science are because I don’t listen at all.

"Give it to me." Zuo Yang took it and put it on the podium together.

The young master pressed his fingers, feeling slightly displeased, "Hey, some people always like to be courteous without doing anything."

Zuo Yang immediately frowned, and patted the table back twice, "I said, can you stop being weird to me every day?"

"Is there? No, brother?" Jiang Zhou didn't care, and said around the bend: "I just think the person sitting next to my brother is an eyesore."

Zuo Yang thought in his heart, it's not me who arranged the seat for you, why should I suffer this humiliation?

He didn't know what he thought of, first he restored the table to its original state, then touched the tabletop, and said to Jiang Lin'an: "Brother An, I think it's not good to change the same table because I'm already in the third year of high school, or we can sit together in the future."

Jiang Linan hummed lightly.

"Brother!" The young master was displeased.

Zuo Yang seemed to feel that he had finally recovered [-]%, and smiled proudly at Jiang Zhou, then shook his head and said, "Hey, some people are very angry."

"Brother! He!"

Before he finished speaking, Lao Dai jumped in again, with a new school uniform under his arm, greeted the invigilator, and then said to the whole class: "Has everyone been tired these two days? "

"No--"

Old Dai showed an evil smile, took out a piece of paper from his arms, and slapped it on the table, "That's good! It seems that everyone is very passionate! We need proper homework to suppress everyone!"

"Who said nothing just now! I didn't say that!" Zuo Yang angrily said, "Old Dai, I'm exhausted!"

"Then you will die!" Old Dai waved his hand at him and shouted, "Come up! Write your homework on the blackboard!"

The students who had just been baffled by the exam obviously didn't expect that they would cause much trouble if they didn't say it, but in fact, even if they said they were exhausted, they would also cause trouble. It doesn't matter whether they are tired or not. Only homework is king.

Zuo Yang reluctantly shook his body and stood up slowly.

"Forget it! Sit down! Everyone can't understand your words, Brother An, come up and write!" Lao Dai waved his big hand, and threw the school uniform under his arm, "Jiang Zhou Your school uniform!"

Jiang Zhou shrank back suddenly, which prevented the school uniform from hitting his head.

"Starting tomorrow, don't wear your clothes to provoke little girls anymore!"

"Old Dai, I can still look handsome even in school uniform." Jiang Zhou looked up at Jiang Lin'an who was on the podium. He was wearing an ordinary school uniform that was a bit too big, obviously it should cover up the light on his body , but the tattoo behind the ear and the school uniform exuding youthful atmosphere complement each other, making people feel a different kind of attraction.

"Handsome is useless, how many points can you get in this exam!" Lao Dai suddenly cursed: "I'll settle the score with you after the results come out! You boy, be careful!"

Hey, Jiang Zhou sighed, buried his face in his school uniform, and there was still a smell of glue, but he didn't care too much, he showed a little bit of eyes, and looked straight at Jiang Linan's back.As he pressed the chalk on the blackboard with his fingers, the young man's shoulder blades were slightly raised and undulating, and the straight school uniform faintly outlined the side waistline, which looked firm and powerful.

He has been waiting for this school uniform for a long time.

Jiang Lin'an calmly filled the entire blackboard with white chalk. Every word was neatly and impeccably written. do not write.

Every time he wrote one more word, the wailing of the people below increased, and even the squad leader yelled at Jiang Linan to stop writing.

It's a pity that it's useless, Jiang Lin'an is just a homework machine, he has no feelings.

When the last word was written, the bell just rang for the end of get out of class. Everyone got up and prepared to go to the cafeteria to have a meal, and then came back to fight with the homework full of blackboards.Jiang Linan threw the chalk into the box and patted the ashes on his hands.

Jiang Zhou put the school uniform on the table and pushed Qiu Minglang to hurry up. If this continues, the cafeteria line will be long.

"Brother An!" A voice suddenly came from the door, against the crowd, he kept pushing in.

"Huh? Second child, you came here again to find abuse?"

"Fuck you, I'm here to ask for advice."

"Brother An!" The man finally showed his head, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, he straightened his messy hair, looked at Jiang Linan and rushed up, and naturally put his shoulders on his shoulders, "I've been practicing in seclusion for half a month this time, and I have a feeling that I'm definitely the first in the grade this time."

Jiang Linan also patted the chalk dust on his hands that was not cleaned, lowered his eyes, and said lazily: "Oh, congratulations."

The man laughed a few times, took out a wet tissue from his pocket, grabbed Jiang Linan's hand and wiped it for him.

"Ah, full of CP feeling." Qiu Minglang propped his chin, looking at the two people above with his eyes shining brightly.

"Don't tell me, let Brother An hear that you will feel better." Zuo Yang turned his back to remind him, and suddenly caught a glimpse of Jiang Zhou from the corner of his eyes, he was startled, and murmured: "Are you okay?" ?”

Jiang Zhou's hands were tightly grasping the plastic film on the outside of the school uniform, his face was extremely pale, his eyes were slightly red, and there seemed to be a coldness like a blade in his eyes, "Who is that person?" He asked in a stern voice .