Senior Class Three

The school holds the first monthly exam in the second semester of the third year of senior high school.The results were announced, with Cheng Jing first and Ma Mu second.

Mathematics teacher Zheng Rong rolled the papers one by one, and when it was Zhao Shuwen's turn, Zheng Rong's voice was drawn out, "Score of 78, failed."

Zhao Shuwen walked to the podium with heavy steps, met Zheng Rong's eyes, and immediately lowered his head, his face pale.She numbly stood beside the podium, hesitating whether to pick up the test paper in the teacher's hand.

Zheng Rong looked at the paper in her hand. The difficulty of the test paper was appropriate, and the last big question took up a lot of points. She had explained it carefully a week before the exam, and the question remained unchanged without changing a single word.As an excellent student, Zhao Shuwen wrote only one solution.

Zheng Rong said nonchalantly: "Tell me why the exam is so bad."

"..." The eyes of the whole class were focused on her body, she couldn't breathe, glanced at the red 78, a cold current rose in her heart, she shuddered, and nervously helped the black mirror.

The 1200 degree glasses are missing.She is currently wearing her first glasses, which are only 800 degrees. She has worn them for five years. The lenses are severely worn and the frames are old, and they are heavy on her face.Due to long-term use, the frame is severely deformed and cannot fit the face accurately. After a period of time, it needs to be supported by hand, and after being supported, it quickly slides down from the nasal bone.

Although troublesome, it is better than not having glasses. The difference between 800 degrees and 1200 degrees is hundreds of degrees, and the daily routine has little impact, but fine things such as study have a certain impact.

The teacher's writing on the blackboard is big and square, but if she encounters a small and scribbled one, her focus is no longer on learning, thinking and acquiring knowledge.Often recognize a few words, already dizzy and physically and mentally exhausted.

When I got home, my parents didn't care about it, they threw pots and irons, and only cared about the life of fighting between the two.She couldn't figure it out, since the husband and wife hated each other deeply, why didn't they end this wrong and embarrassing marriage early?She was caught in the middle and could do nothing, from watching her parents quarreling to just wanting to escape that home.

Studying in the middle of the night, a series of slapping sounds suddenly sounded outside the bedroom door, followed by the chaotic sound of rummaging through boxes and cabinets, the sound of sprinting and slamming the door, and then ended with the sound of mother's sobbing and crying.

I can’t read blackboard writing clearly at school, I can’t learn knowledge at home, I can’t eat dinner for a month, I can’t sleep until late at night, and it’s only natural that my test scores plummet.

She remained silent, and Zheng Rong became even more angry.The index finger poked the blank space of the last question, "Give me a reasonable explanation? How many times have I told this question? 20 points, you didn't get any points, what were you thinking in class?"

"Teacher, I'm sorry."

"You're not sorry for me, you're sorry for yourself. Do the math, how many days are left for the college entrance examination..." Zheng Rong put down the paper with a snap, and the chalk on the desk rolled down in a straight line. She picked it up suddenly, her thumb skillfully With a bend, the chalk broke into two pieces, and the shorter half fell on Chu Xinwu's head, "What are you laughing at?"

"My Royal Highness, getting angry will affect your beauty." Chu Xinwu stood up, took off the chalk from her head, and respectfully put it on the podium.

Laugh out loud.

"His Royal Highness?" The corners of Zheng Rong's mouth twitched, and she looked up to scan the students in Class 17. The laughter stopped abruptly. Several students had no time to stop laughing, and their faces were flushed.

She took out Chu Xinwu's test paper from a pile of test papers, and went through it from beginning to end. Her face was dark and colorless, like a cloud, she threw the test paper at him, and said sharply, "Zero."

Zhao Shuwen caught a glimpse of his test paper and suddenly opened his eyes wide.

Zheng Rong was staring at him, and she didn't dare to go too far, even though she wanted to see his answers clearly.She glanced randomly from the corner of her eye, and continued to bow her head to accept the teacher's criticism.

Zheng Rong said, "Chu Xinwu, do you take the math test as the language test?"

Chu Xinwu laughed and said, "My Royal Highness, I'm behind half a year's course, so I can't do it."

"Pfft..." Someone really couldn't hold back their laughter.

Zheng Rong raised her head, her fierce eyes were like ice picks, piercing people's hearts, "Fifth building, you come up."

Zheng Rong handed Chu Xinwu's paper to him, "Read his answer again."

The fifth building stared at the test paper in his hand, his lovely face kept smiling, as if he had discovered a treasure, his eyes were shining.Sensing Zheng Rong's frightening eyes, he lowered his head and turned to the other side of the paper, his bright smile turned into a pool of stagnant water, which froze on his face, black and smelly.

What the hell is this?

Zheng Rong urged: "Read." The voice was sonorous and resounding, and there was no room for refutation.

The fifth building took a deep breath: "My Royal Highness."

"Hahaha……"

"Zhang, Yong, Qiang!" Zheng Rong glared and raised her voice, "Wang Ruohan, go clean the toilet."

Zhang Yongqiang said: "Teacher, I was wrong."

Seeing that Zhang Yongqiang was honest, Zheng Rong asked Zhao Shuwen to return to his seat, and turned to the fifth building, "You continue."

The fifth building said: "My princess, my princess, my princess..."

Everyone in the classroom held their breath and focused, for fear of making any noise and being caught by Zheng Rong.The weather is gradually warming up, the severe winter cold is gone completely, the warm sunlight shines on the tabletop through the window, and a faint warm yellow sticky note is pasted on it.

The bell after class is loud and clear.

The fifth building reads uninterruptedly: "My Royal Highness the Princess."

"You go back." Zheng Rong announced that the get out of class was over, looking at the handsome and handsome Chu Xinwu in front of her, "Copy your answer ten times."

After Zheng Rong left, the fifth building threw Chu Xinwu's test paper and lamented, "Big star, you made me miserable."

Throughout the math paper, Chu Xinwu repeated an answer: My Royal Highness.For the multiple-choice question, write My Princess; fill in the blank and write My Princess; answer the question and write My Princess.Especially for answering questions, not only writing about my princess, but filling the answer area with "my princess", which is as spectacular as a Chinese composition.

His handwriting is like a dog with a stilted leg, falling apart in a crooked manner.The handwriting of the first few fill-in-the-blank questions was slightly normal, and it was difficult to distinguish. Fortunately, the words written later were all the same words, so there was no need to guess word by word.

After Cheng Jing's lesson last time, Chu Xinwu no longer messed with the fifth building.And after confirming that the fifth building was Xiao Xing when she was a child, she was even more afraid to tease and tease Cheng Jing in front of Cheng Jing.After politely saying a few words of apology, he sat back in his seat to copy.

Ten times!

Tens of thousands of words.I don't know what year and month it will be copied to.

Looking up, Zhao Shuwen secretly took off his glasses and gently wiped his eyes with his left hand.When the two first met, she didn't wear glasses.In school, she wears glasses every day, and it is difficult to see her without glasses. The glasses seem to be integrated with her eyes, inseparable.

When wearing glasses, she naturally exudes strong self-confidence; taking off the glasses, it seems to have removed the armor of the whole body, revealing a soft and boneless body, timid and inferior.

Chu Xinwu moved a chair and sat down next to her.

One month is enough for him to find out the temperament of 17 classmates and teachers.Take teacher Shen Chuan as an example, tea and lollipops are inseparable all day long, and he loves bitterness and sweetness.As the head teacher, I never come to the class for a walk if I have nothing to do. All the big and small things in the class are handled by the class leader Wang Ruohan. If Wang Ruohan can't handle it, Zhang Yongqiang will help.The two of them joined forces, and the class affairs were handled in an orderly manner.

Another one is Zheng Rong.She is the most normal teacher in Class 17, responsible and extremely strict.Zhao Shuwen failed the monthly exam this time, failing mathematics for the first time.Ome's mediocre grades in Mathematics actually exceeded [-], which shows that the difficulty has not increased.

Zhao Shuwen put on his glasses.Her eyes were red, with obvious tear stains hanging from the corners of them.While reading the test paper, she copied the erroneous questions in the notebook, leaving a certain amount of blank space, and then copied the next one,

Chu Xinwu squeezed over, she didn't have the time to talk to him.

One month into school, the girls in the class have lost a lot of enthusiasm for his fame and appearance.But the girls in other classes are different. They flock here during class breaks, lunch breaks, and commuting to and from school.In order to have more free personal space, he specially asked Ma Muzhi for help.

Ma Muzhi might equip him with a few agile bodyguards.Unexpectedly, on the second day of school, the school news agency reported an explosive news: Shocked!The popular traffic star and the domineering president are fighting for ordinary boys.

The news agency is well aware of student preferences.The title is eye-catching and has a strong impact; the pictures are bold and attractive.

As the name suggests, there are three men in the picture.

He showed his entire handsome face, occupying the largest space; standing next to him was a lonely boy with only a back view, occupying a small half of the space; the last boy only showed a slender hand.The lonely boy leads them on the left and right, which complements the title.

Once this issue of the newspaper was sold, the supply exceeded demand in just a few minutes.Soon, rumors spread at school that he liked boys.Many girls in Nanmo never left him, and their interest in him became stronger and stronger.When the girls saw him, their eyes were ambiguous, and they grinned. They didn't rush to ask for his autograph immediately.

I have to admire Ma Muzhi for easily solving the big troubles that have plagued him for many years.

He deliberately didn't look at Zhao Shuwen's face.Having been around girls for a long time, I know that girls are ashamed to be noticed by boys.She took out a red pen from a pile of scattered pens, pulled her math paper like a tug-of-war, waved the tip of the pen, carefully outlined two strokes, and 78 suddenly became 128.

Holding up the test paper that was spread out in both hands, he nodded frequently to appreciate the excellent work, "I am a veteran with rich experience, take it back to your parents and make sure they don't see any flaws. Wait, I will add a few more comments for you."

He propped his chin and thought for a while, then picked up the pen again, "I got No.3 in this exam, let's make persistent efforts."

"Chu Xinwu!" Zheng Rong appeared without anyone noticing, "Copy your answer twenty times."

Chu Xinwu exclaimed: "My father..."

"Thirty times."

"My job makes a lot of money." Chu Xinwu managed to calm down, "Why are you here?"

Zheng Rong ignored him, picked up the math textbook on the desk and left in a hurry.

Zhao Shuwen pursed his lips and smiled, pointing to his writing, "It's so ugly."

It turns out that I can laugh!

He couldn't help feeling relieved, "Really?"

"..."

Seeing that the relationship between the two has eased and the sadness on her face gradually melted away, he searched his brains to find a suitable topic, "I have a deskmate in elementary school who has the same name as you but a different surname. Her name is He Shuwen."

"... When I was in elementary school, I also had this name."

He froze, stared at her and said, "Do you have a tablemate named Chu Wu? Chu is from Chu, and Wu is from martial arts."

"Yes! He is just like you, with ugly characters." She said, "The primary school teacher also called him and me 'both civil and military'"

Her handwriting is beautiful and dignified; Chu Wu's handwriting seems to have practiced peerless martial arts and became obsessed and torn apart.Therefore, the two of them are jokingly called "both civil and military".

"It's you." No wonder she looks familiar, so she is the one in memory.He couldn't help leaning in front of her, smiling broadly, his handsome face seemed to be soaked in honey, sweetly, "I am that Chu Wu."

"It's you?!"

"it's me!"