Dig a spoonful of heart meat

The mid-term exam came as scheduled on Wednesday.

Zou Shao was biting the tip of his pen while typing on the topic.Every time I take a subject, it's like fighting with a pen, I'm so busy racing against the pass line.Tan Weifeng's words circulated like a tape in his mind:

"You explain to me, why not all of them?"

He also wanted to know why someone could meet this kind of unconscionable question.

After coming out of the examination room, the faces of all the students in the class were darkened.It is said that Wencheng No. [-] Middle School's midterm exam is devilishly difficult, just to prevent students from slacking off and make persistent efforts in the second half of the semester.

But this kind of difficulty is easy to kill people directly.

On Friday afternoon, it was time to give grades and go to the guillotine again.The deadline is approaching, and the morning self-study has not yet started, the classroom is no longer laughing and playing in the past, and it has fallen into a dead silence.

Xu Banren stepped forward, holding a report card in his hand, striding into the classroom with sharp eyes.Everyone stuffed themselves into the chairs again.

According to the first law of student age.It is inevitable for the class teacher to get angry. Anyway, whatever the exam is, it is "the worst class I have ever taught", and any wrong questions are "I have been teaching for N years, and this is the first time a student has made mistakes in this kind of question!"

"Look at your exams!" Ban Ren said coldly, "I've been a teacher for so many years, and I haven't..."

Zou Shao bent down and used the open window to block the sight of some teachers, then stuffed two pieces of toilet paper into his ears.

For this kind of real-name harm, the teacher likes to name two kinds of people-one is an inspirational student who can pass the 985 exam with his eyes closed, and the other is a low-level student who has a history of struggle and can be called a role model for counterattacks.

Sure enough, in the next second, a loud voice filled the classroom. The three words "Gu Xiaoman" bumped left and right on the classroom wall, constantly reflecting, bouncing out desperate light waves.

"Look at you, you work hard every day, this time you got into the top [-] in the exam, maybe you can go to the top [-] classes when school starts!"

All the classmates dared not speak on the table.

The next sentence, really——

"Look at Zou Shao again!"

Zou Shao froze for a moment, but took out the ball of paper stuffed in his ear.

"He got A's in the English questions of the entrance exam. Look at this time, he passed!"

passed

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Zou Shao: ...

The classmates all cast friendly and respectful gazes at Zou Shao.

After class, Chen Guang insisted on fulfilling the accusation of his good Chinese roommate, and immediately rushed to Zou Shao's seat to learn from it.

"Hello, Zou, I'm Chen Guang, a campus scout. May I ask how did you learn English from being ignorant to passing in just two months?"

Zou Shao raised his eyebrows, "I didn't know anything before."

"But you didn't choose all of them..."

"I chose A, that's right." Zou Shao pretended to clear his throat, "But this can guarantee an accuracy rate of about 25%, like those with single-digit scores, they really don't know anything."

"If you really learn mathematics, physics and chemistry well, you will not be afraid to travel around the world. Mathematical thinking can also be applied to English subjects." Chen Guang pretended to be surprised, picked up the water glass on the side, held it in his hand like a microphone, and said seriously, " So what method did you use to pass this time?"

"Three short, one long, choose one long..." Zou Shao recited the book of exam questions, "It was taught by Fengshen."

Zou Shao looked at Chen Guang with the expression of seeing a ghost, and suppressed a smile.

"He also said that this is the biggest secret of his walks."

Chen Guang finally realized that Zou Shao was playing tricks on him, and stretched out his eager little paw with staring eyes, but Zou Shao pinched it back in his hand like a chicken.

"Yo Yo Yo, you can't kill, you can't kill." Chen Guang pulled his hand away resentfully, frowned, but the next moment he came up with a smile, "Celebrate your passing anniversary, and go to KTV at night to have a good time."

Zou Shao's Adam's apple twitched slightly, and Jojo, who had not had time to stretch out his tentative intentions for entertainment, was knocked back to its original shape by a dozen papers stacked on the window sill.

Several of them have been annotated and put together separately.But the thickly piled "white bricks" did not reduce the impression at all.

"Forget it." Zou Shao looked away from the brick, "I have an appointment tonight."

——Appointed to be pushed to the ground by a school bully to ravage IQ.

"No, another appointment?" Chen Guang was stunned, "What appointment?"

Last time during the National Day holiday, Chen Guang approached him and said he had an appointment.If it weren't for the fact that although Zou Shao had a face that could be seen on the screen, he didn't even glance at the girls in his class, Chen Guang would have thought that he had a girlfriend sometime.

"A noble pact to strive for a self-reliant democracy."

Wencheng No. [-] Middle School had only about six regular classes a day, and the rest were homework and self-study classes.

The first and second graders of high school finish their afternoon classes on Friday, but the third-year students who are struggling in the front line also have to add classes on weekends, so there is no concept of Friday at all, and only Sunday morning is off every week.

In the afternoon self-study class, Zou Shao's eyes wandered between homework and Fengshen's paper mountain several times, and finally pulled out a paper.

On the top of the paper mountain, there is the report card of the midterm exam.Miserably, a piece of double digits.

Although Xu Banren kindly awarded the "Progress Card", it still couldn't change the fact that Zou Shao had only just passed the passing mark in one subject.

While turning his pen, Zou Shao wondered whether Tan Weifeng, who only deducted two points in all subjects, would turn around and run away when he saw his paperwork struggling on the verge of passing and this nightmare score.

The dinner bell rang as scheduled, but on Friday, there was no need to rush to the cafeteria to grab food. Everyone packed their schoolbags and packed their bags and went home with joy.

Zou Shao didn't move, but yawned.At this time, there are still three classes before the end of the third year of high school evening self-study.

That day Tan Weifeng made an appointment to give him a lecture on Friday, but he didn't set a specific time. Zou Shao planned to sit in the classroom and wait until the third year of high school was over, and then went out to wait for others.

The sound of chairs rubbing against the ground was a bit noisy, so he simply put the earphones on his head and played a piece of rock music.

As a result, the function problem in front of me seemed to be fine.Beating the drums, roaring smoke, baring their teeth and claws: ohyeah~ you won’t~

Zou Shao rubbed his hair and cut the song when his phone vibrated suddenly: Wechat—you have received a message.

Zou Shao was shocked and quickly clicked in.

Bai Feng: Come again tonight?

For some reason, Zou Shao exhaled slightly, feeling a little uncomfortable.

WeChat nickname: No, I have something to do tonight.

The other party directly sent a voice message, and Zou Shao turned the earphone volume to the minimum before turning it on.

Bai Feng: The musicians over there are busy today, so it's really hard for me to push.But it shouldn't take long, it's over in just over an hour.If you don't have anything particularly important, why don't you come over to support me?

Zou Shao estimated that it took nearly three hours for the evening self-study in the third year of high school before school was over. If I go now, there is a high probability that I can get back before school ends.

"Okay, I'll go over now." After Zou Shao replied, he put away his schoolbag, left the mountain of papers on the table, took the guitar from the back of the classroom, and walked out the door.

The first-year students had almost left, and when Zou Shao strolled to the school gate, he heard the bell ringing for the third-year dinner.

He glanced back subconsciously, and his eyes were directly locked on the window on the side of the fifth floor.After less than 20 seconds, some students began to rush out from the third floor of high school and headed straight for the cafeteria.

I don't know if Tan Weifeng will run along with the crowd... Zou Shao suddenly thought for no reason, and the scene of Tan Weifeng running with his long legs came into his mind.Due to the excessive range of movement, the tight waistline may be exposed, and then with a small face, he shouted at the crowd in the corridor: Line up, don't squeeze, order!

Zou Shao didn't hold back his laughter, picked up his phone and thought about saying hello to Qin Weifeng.

The moment the screen turned on, he received a WeChat message.He swiped open the screen, paused, and froze in place.

Q-Sir: Are you in the classroom?I am going now?

Zou Shao overturned online.

After staring at the blank portrait of the other party for a few seconds, Zou Shao decided to make a voice call.

No one answered for ten seconds. He stood the guitar on the ground, leaned against the retractable iron gate, and stared at the front window of Class One, Senior Three, to pass the time.

About ten seconds later, the call was connected with a "woo".The background sound was very noisy, and there was a flash of water.Probably Tan Weifeng went against the crowd in the corridor and went to the bathroom to answer the call.

After a long time, there came a voice that seemed to be deliberately lowered: Zou Shao?

Zou Shao said "Hmm", and his eyes drifted to a few windows on the fifth floor. "Fengshen, don't you study by yourself at night?"

There was a pause for a few seconds, and the background sound became quieter again. It seemed that Tan Weifeng turned around and closed the door outside the sink. "What did you just say? It was too noisy to hear clearly."

"It's nothing... I said you go to eat first, and you will have time after your evening self-study." Zou Shao wanted to cry but tried to delay the time.

"Well, good." Before Zou Shao could breathe a sigh of relief, Tan Weifeng asked extremely sharply, "What are you waiting for?"

"No." Zou Shao decided to hang on, he couldn't let Fengshen know that he hadn't finished his paper and was still concerned about the band's affairs.

There was silence for about ten seconds, just when Zou Shao felt that there was nothing to say over there, and wanted to hang up——

Tan Weifeng: "But I saw you, at the school gate."

Roll over again.The reason is that all the first and second graders in senior high school have left, and it is really obvious that Zou Shao is standing alone in the open space at the school gate with a guitar.

Being caught on the spot, Zou Shao was not too embarrassed, but chuckled lightly.A slightly distorted smile came from the receiver, and the ending made people itch.

"Well...it's about the band. It's not easy to push. I thought you would come to me after your evening self-study." Zou Shao explained, looking across the entire playground to meet Qin Weifeng, "But if you want to Let's start, then..."

Then don't go to the band.

"You won't go if I don't let you go?" Tan Weifeng's tone was very cold, but Zou Shao heard the smile mixed between the sentences for the first time.

He doesn't seem angry.

"Yes, yes." Zou Shao gestured to Tan Weifeng from the air.

"I listen to you."

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