Dig a spoonful of heart meat

Wencheng No. [-] Middle School has an extremely persuasive tradition—the entrance examination.

When Xu Banren announced that he would take the third subject of Chinese, Mathematics and Foreign Languages ​​in the afternoon of the first day, the expressions of the whole class were as if they had been force-fed a bowl of snail noodles with sour bamboo shoots.

A top student like Gu Xiaoman started hugging without saying a word, picked up the book, and most of the people who didn't know their level by 13 began to look around for like-minded people, and hugged each other to keep warm.

Generally speaking, a group hug usually requires a thigh that looks extraordinarily calm, as the backbone of information transmission.All the colleagues looked around the classroom for several weeks, and finally locked their eyes on Zou Shao, who was not showing off.

After all, he is the only one who is indifferent and calm among the many neck twisters.Hearing the news of the exam and not responding is standard equipment for a top student.

"Xiao Shao, what's your score in the high school entrance examination?" A boy sitting in front of Zou Shao turned his head and made close friends.His tonnage is not small, and he takes up a lot of space, so that every time Zou Shao looks up at the blackboard, he is half covered by his big head.

"Not much." Zou Shao replied truthfully, and then added, "Don't call me Xiao Shao."

"Old Zou, what the hell are you going to do?" After class, Chen Guang rushed over and hugged Zou Shao warmly, and rubbed his tearless face on Zou Shao's clothes.

"Will you drop out if you fail the entrance exam?" Zou Shao asked blankly.

"Of course not."

"Is Class Nine the class with the worst grades? Can you be downgraded even if you do badly in the exam?"

"Then, I can't."

"Then what are you worried about?" Zou Shao laughed looking at Chen Guang's thoughtful expression.

"That's right...you can take it easy." Chen Guang patted Zou Shao on the shoulder.

Zou Shao suddenly couldn't laugh anymore.

Can you see... open?

Maybe, maybe it's really heartless like what his father said.

The heartless Zou Shao lived up to everyone's expectations and got the last place in Class Nine.When Xu Banren was reading the grades in the class, he blushed and held back for a long time, but he was still embarrassed to read out the shameful grades of that digit.

"Zou Shao, come to my office after school at noon." Banren Xu threw out such a sentence before get out of class ended, and the eyes of the whole class were full of love and sympathy on him.In fact, the grades of most of the students in the class are not ideal, but fortunately, there is one student with outstanding grades who "stands out" and takes away most of the teacher's anger.

In comparison, those grades that are stuck on the passing line can actually reduce the probability of a teacher having a heart attack.

Two days before the start of school, Zou Shao entered the teacher's office twice, and Zou Shao successfully performed a stimulating behavior that most people have never experienced in their entire academic career.

Zou Shao stuffed the messy ball of paper into the desk, expressionless.The teacher of the Provincial No. [-] Middle School is trying to save face, and went to the office to talk after class.If it was his little junior high school, he would probably have greeted him by mopping a stick in front of the whole class.

Ms. Xu neither held up the mop strip, nor did she embarrass him in front of everyone.When Zou Shao knocked on the door of the teacher's office after lunch, she was holding up Zou Shao's paper and looking up at the ceiling, her gaze was empty.

"Come in, take a look at your paper!" Seeing Zou Shao come in, Ms. Xu shook the paper at him with one hand, her voice stern.

"English is all ignorant, right? You chose A for all the fifty multiple-choice questions! Single digits in mathematics. Chinese, look at your words, can you understand one of them! Who taught you to stack the words on top of each other? Written together? I have to do a layered perspective to judge your paper!"

"Don't look at it, let it rest in peace." Zou Shao said quietly.

"How do you talk, kid! If you don't get good grades, you have to study hard. Don't be afraid when we encounter difficulties. The only way to solve your fear is to face it."

Seeing her excited look, Zou Shao almost doubted that she would say "Oli" again.

"The purpose of the exam is to find out the gaps and make up for the omissions. What's the use of the exam if you don't review the papers! There is no problem that no one can't solve..."

Zou Shao was stunned for a moment, but didn't really listen to the rest of the words, and was still savoring the first sentence Xu Banren said, "How do you talk, kid."

Probably because it's been a long time since anyone called him a "kid".His family called him Xiaoshao, and his buddies used to call him Brother Zou.The term child seemed too extravagant for him.

Since Banren Xu didn't make things difficult on purpose, Zou Shao didn't have a bad temper because he insisted on confronting the school teacher. His tone has been calmed down a lot, "Teacher, my foundation in junior high school is really not good."

"If junior high school is too far behind, high school will definitely be difficult to keep up with." Flaming red lips can hardly conceal the hard work and emaciation of being a teacher, Xu Banren sighed lightly, "If you know some students who are good at learning, they can teach you Naturally, it is the best, but you also know the situation in our class, and you can't pick out a student with enough energy."

Zou Shao lowered his eyes.

"However, if you really want to cram for junior high school, you can come to my office every day after dinner, and I'll make up for you for an hour. The premise is that you really want to learn."

This sentence surprised Zou Shao.

If it was put in his previous junior high school, let alone extra tutoring, even if a classmate asked a question, he would have to look at the teacher's face.The teacher was probably forced by the school to make Alexander, and every time he gave a lecture to the students, he had to call "stupid" a few times to vent his anger.

As a result, Zou Shao has always had a more or less prejudice against the group of teachers.

But Zou Shao still subconsciously wanted to refuse.

"Thank you, but no need" Before he could say it, someone knocked on the door lightly three times.

"Come in." Xu Banren said as he folded Zou Shao's paper and put it aside.

Qin Weifeng walked in with a stack of documents, and was taken aback when he met Zou Shao.

"What a coincidence." Zou Shao didn't expect to meet Tan Weifeng wherever he went, and he greeted him casually.

Qin Weifeng glanced at Xu Banren's gloomy and disheveled face, then looked at the papers folded in half on the table next to him, and immediately understood the general idea.

He gave a slight nod to Zou Shao, and then handed over a stack of documents in his hand to Xu Banren. "Teacher, take a look. These are the first questions I compiled for the information competition. Freshmen in high school may be able to use them."

Zou Shao turned his head to look at the pile of documents, feeling dizzy. The front and back of the A4 paper are densely printed with Xiaosong script. The paper was obviously sorted by Qin Weifeng. The neat hills like bricks were placed on the teacher's desk, and there was a dizzy feeling in the air. Sour taste.

Xu Banren and Tan Weifeng shook hands and thanked each other for their politeness. Zou Shao deliberately ignored the short nodding of the two parents, and turned to look at the pile of documents on the table. He didn't know a single word of English.

Zou Shao has always disliked hypocritical entertainment. Every year during the Chinese New Year, he visits relatives, and the seven aunts and eight aunts give instructions back and forth at the dinner table. He really doesn't listen to a word of what he doesn't want to hear.

Zou Shao was so interested in looking at the small print that he didn't even notice Tan Weifeng's eyes that occasionally glanced over him several times during the conversation.

I don't know how long it took, but the two people's "okay" and "thank you" finally came to an end.Zou Shao couldn't help yawning, and leaned casually on the desk.

"Then, that's it." Tan Weifeng smiled at the teacher with a standard good student smile, and that attitude could be pulled out to shoot whitening toothpaste advertisements anytime and anywhere.He glanced towards Zou Shao inadvertently, and the eyes of the two met, and Tan Weifeng looked away smoothly and quietly.

"Mr. Xu, does this student need any help?" When Qin Weifeng said this, he looked at Banren Xu, not Zou Shao himself.

"Oh yes!"

"Need not!"

The voices of Xu Banren and Zou Shao sounded at the same time.

"He was also a classmate in my class when he was a freshman in high school." Xu Banren held Zou Shao with one hand and Qin Weifeng with the other, and introduced him like a blind date scene, "Back then he got full marks in mathematics and English in the entrance exam, but he was deducted in Chinese. I got two points, and it’s because the general teacher’s composition limit is 58.”

Qin Weifeng smiled at Zou Shao in a very official way.

Xu Banren nodded fiercely at Tan Weifeng again, obviously he couldn't be more satisfied with this model student, "It just so happens that you have already been recommended, and the pressure of studying is not too great. Since you are willing to take your junior with you, then naturally It couldn't be better."

Don't say one student at a time, one tutor at a time.Just looking at Tan Weifeng and Xu Banren, who looked like old cadres visiting grassroots workers, made Zou Shao's head explode.

Zou Shao stood awkwardly at the side, suppressing the inexplicable anger in his heart, and just wanted to go out to relax - now the whole office is full of the smell of "full score in foreign language mathematics", which is suffocating.

"I said no." Zou Shao politely took his arm out of Xu Banren's hand, grabbed the paper on the table and walked out.

"Please worry about it." Before he left, he didn't forget to add, "But how to study is my own business, and there is no need to bother you because of grades in the future."

Zou Shaoting slammed the door shut, and many students in the corridor came back after eating, and they all looked at this strange woman who slammed the door out of the teacher's office with slightly strange eyes.

After standing for a long time just now, the injury on his leg was tearing and itching deep into his bones. Zou Shao couldn't describe the first two days of school with words other than fuck.

It is also thanks to Xu Banren that he can tell that kind of rich second-generation talented student who is rich in learning and rich in wealth, and one-on-one tutoring for a real scumbag who can't recognize more than 20 English letters.

A "good Chinese student" like Qin Weifeng, who could be reported by CCTV every minute, became the chairman of the student union without any suspense, and was recommended to Tsinghua University as soon as the third year of high school started.Not only did he study well, but he also cared about his classmates. He sent someone he didn't know to the infirmary, and he kindly paid for the medical expenses.When meeting students with poor grades, I know to offer help.

Zou Shao really didn't like the idea of ​​a good person card.

Evening self-study has not yet started, Chen Guang sat in the third row by the window, covered his head with his school uniform, and his shoulders were still shaking.Those who didn't know thought he was watching the Top Ten People Who Moved China, but Zou Shao knew very well that he was playing Minion Run, which he just downloaded yesterday.

Chen Guang's head, which was stuck on the table, was suddenly pressed down firmly.

"Fuck, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Hua, please don't confiscate my mobile phone, it is the only emotional bond between me and my family—”

Zou Shao couldn't help laughing outside the window.

As soon as Chen Guang heard that the voice was wrong, he suddenly lifted his school uniform and looked up, and saw Zou Shao's handsome face outside the window.

"Damn it, you fooled your roommate, didn't you!" Chen Guang had a good temper and was not really angry. He stretched out his paws and snored at Zou Shao's head a few times.

"Trouble me." Zou Shao slightly leaned his upper body in.

"Let's talk, it's a knife in the ribs."

"If the evening self-study teacher asks about me, you will say that I have a bad stomach and squat in the dormitory." Zou Shao smiled maliciously.

"Fuck? Are you really hungry? It's not like you are alive and kicking."

"No, I'll go home."

Before Chen Guang could reply, Zou Shao flew away.

"Thank you brother, I will copy your homework for you some other day!" Zou Shao slipped away quickly, his voice not very clear in the wind.

"Fuck you, who can understand your broken characters!" Chen Guang scolded with a smile.

It's hard to say anything else, but when it comes to the technique of overcoming the wall, Zou Shao said that he is second, and probably no one dares to be the first.After all, he never entered the school on time in the entire junior high school, so that he knew exactly which one of the school walls was higher, which one had a small hole, and which one had a new pile of bird droppings.

The bell for evening self-study rang, and the students all went to the teaching building. Zou Shao walked to the fence opposite the teaching building, looked around, and made sure that there was no one around.With a jump, he hung himself on the fence with both hands, and then lifted himself up with force with his arms.

But after all, I am not familiar with the place of life, and my body has not yet established a good revolutionary friendship with the fence of the new school.He didn't notice that there was a sharp protrusion in the middle of the fence, which just scratched the unhealed wound on his leg.

He cursed in a low voice, but his movements didn't stop, and he was about to swing his waist and pull his legs over.

"Stop, what are you doing?" A stern and familiar voice sounded.

Zou Shao's movement of swinging his waist in mid-air was abruptly frightened by the sudden shout, and he almost lost his waist.Zou Shao turned his head and looked at Tan Weifeng's face behind him with black lines.

Really haunted.

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