backtracking

(three)

Qin Zhou just looked at Ning Linfeng like this, watched him stay up late reading martial arts novels for two weeks, then fell asleep for a few days, a month passed, and finally fell to the bottom of the class in the monthly exam.

And this guy didn't listen to farts for a month, and the teacher didn't let him sleep during the exam. He was idle and bored, and he even presented his masterpiece that insulted the kindergarten at the kindergarten level on every exam paper.

When the results of the monthly exam were released, Li Jin turned his head and showed off: "Hey, buddy, I'm turning into a serf and singing now. How about it? I got 35 points in math. Look, see if I've improved compared to last time." He even shook his head on purpose. Twice, really think it's worth bragging, really think it's worth showing off, and said to Ning Linfeng, "Hey, how about asking you?"

Ning Linfeng looked at the unanswered paper with zero marks in his hand, and then at the paper with full marks in Qinzhou next door, and nodded his chin, "Come on, can you show off after seeing Qinzhou's score?" ? You are 35, others are [-], do you think you can show off?"

Li Jin giggled, "I can't show off the perfect score with others, but I just want to annoy you, a zero scorer. Do you recognize that I just got a higher test than you, do you recognize it?"

Qin Zhou smiled modestly, accepted the paper, and said to Li Jin, "It's all luck. If you don't understand anything, you can ask me. I have time."

When Li Jin heard this, her head was full of bags, her face was full of fear, and she said, "Oh, don't don't, I know how much I have, even if I don't sleep and stay up late for 20 years, I still can't pass the exam. Bai Wu, I..." He looked at Ning Linfeng, turned his legs up again, and changed his tone, "I'm going to bully that bastard next to you."

Ning Linfeng glanced at him, rolled his eyes and said nothing, just happened that Zhong Ling passed by to collect his homework, so he smiled charmingly, and said to Li Jin: "You can get it, Ning Linfeng only gave you a chance if he didn't answer for a penny. Look at the next test, can you still score 35 points higher than him?"

While speaking, the ponytail swept behind her twice, showing the young girl's youthful beauty even more.

Li Jin groaned: "Why do you tell me that you have to help Ning Linfeng get ahead if you say a word? Do you just think this kid is prettier than me?"

Zhong Ling took the homework in his hand and said, "Am I telling the truth? You don't know? Last time he got zero points and you beat him by 35 until the end of the freshman year. This time you beat him by [-]." Points, is it going to blow to the third year of high school again?"

Li Jin laughed loudly: "You said this to my heart, don't miss the opportunity and never come again, once you catch it, blow it up for a year!"

Hearing this, Ning Linfeng cupped his hands at Zhong Ling jokingly, and said, "Thank you, the heroine, for helping me when I saw injustice!" Then he handed over the homework, and said solemnly, "I have nothing to repay after thinking about it, so I will hand in a copy." Do your homework sincerely!"

Zhong Ling was amused by him, and said: "You are poor, and you will hand it in when you finish writing?"

Ning Linfeng smiled at her, showing a mouthful of white teeth: "Write it, write it, I don't dare not to write the homework you want if I don't write anyone else's?"

Zhong Ling looked at him, pursed his lips and smiled, took Qin Zhou's homework and walked forward to collect others'.

Qin Zhou's impression of Ning Linfeng has been changing. At the beginning, when he heard the man himself say that he had a perfect score in the math test, he thought that although Ning Linfeng was a little poor, he could read well.After a month passed, he watched this person every day, slept in class, read novels, played basketball, and played games. He must be the kind of gangster who relied on his parents' money to dabble in school like a fish in water.Later, when I watched him take the monthly exam, he didn't answer any of the subject papers. On the report card, this person was unique, and he didn't know much about it. I felt that this person didn't even want to be a fool, and he was a typical rebellious youth.

But what did Li Jin mean by that?

What did Zhong Ling mean by that?

His curiosity about Ning Linfeng's academic performance reached its peak for a while, and he couldn't help asking: "Why didn't you answer the paper?"

At the moment he was asking, Ning Linfeng was leaning against the back of the chair, with his right ankle resting on the knee of his left leg. I didn't see how he read the textbook, but he flipped through it quickly. He listened to the person next to him talking to him. After a hum, the hand that turned the pen stopped, and turned his head to ask in a little confusion: "What?"

Qin Zhou asked again: "I just said, why didn't you answer the paper?"

Ning Linfeng heard it, and Te replied as a matter of course: "No!" He also explained to Qinzhou without shame and shame, "You have seen me this month, and I am busy with other things every day, right? Where do you have time to study?"

Qin Zhou: "..." He was speechless because of this explanation, and fell silent for a while.

Ning Linfeng looked at his expression and knew what he wanted to say, so he took over the words himself: "You want to say that reading a novel is also a serious business, right?"

Qin Zhou frowned slightly. He has always been a good student in a broad sense, so he couldn't understand Ning Linfeng's thoughts, but his instinct to please people still made him find reasons for Ning Linfeng, so he said: "There are also many people who have become talented in writing."

Ning Linfeng was amused by the way he racked his brains trying to explain something to himself, and said: "Okay, okay, it's hard to come up with a reason for me, isn't it, and I'm not that material at all. Me, It’s about doing what you do and loving what you do, and since you’ve started reading novels, you have to focus on everything you do, right?”

Qin Zhou: ...although it sounds reasonable, but when I think about it carefully, I always feel that something is wrong.

Qin Zhou thought for a while, and then said: "That paper, no matter how bad it is, it will never fail to answer a single question. Apart from this month's new knowledge, there are still some basic knowledge."

Ning Linfeng twitched the corner of his mouth, and turned the pen around again in his hand. Qin Zhou looked at his side face, and could see the side face under the sun, young and young, sharp and sharp.

He heard Ning Linfeng say: "Either you have nothing, or you want everything." He spread his hands and said in a relaxed tone, "I know that I can't get full marks, so I just don't want to answer."

This is really contrary to Qinzhou's philosophy of life. In his limited 16 years, fate has been telling him that nothing can be achieved overnight. Everything you want has to be won bit by bit. The result is Well, life is, and so is his father's feelings for him, even if it's only an inch at a time, even if it's not perfect, there will be a day when quantity will change into quality.

Where in this world is there such a simple choice between black and white, yes or no, nothing or everything?

No, how could there be?

He always thought that there was no such thing, but Ning Linfeng chose this way. I don't know if it was the courage to put all the eggs in one basket, or the confidence of incomparable confidence, that's how Ning Linfeng chose.

Qin Zhou thought, I seem to never be able to do this.

He didn't know what it was like in his heart, he was envious and jealous, and he felt something was colliding, and it was shrouded in clouds and mist.

He asked: "Then for your next exam, do you still have to hand in blank papers in every class?"

Ning Linfeng replied: "For me, I still have to learn from time to time. This time I will let you be the first in the grade, and I will grab it back next time."

Qin Zhou: "So confident?"

Ning Linfeng tossed his hair coolly and handsomely, and replied: "Using Rejoice, that's how confident I am." Then he said, "Oh, as a teenager in the new world, I still have to study hard."

Wang Fan at the front desk who had just returned from buying a drink outside said: "You fucker, I heard it all in the office that day, didn't your mother say that she will come to school when the flag-raising staff is full and hand in the blank papers for the mid-term exam." Beat you up in front of the whole school."

Ning Linfeng jumped up and wanted to hook Wang Fan's neck, shouting: "Damn it! You actually said this! Didn't you say it's okay? I can't pretend to be coercive?"

Wang Fan hid and smiled: "How can it be, our second and seventh class in high school, only you, Young Master Ning, can pretend!"

The whole class laughed.

At this moment, the window was opened, and a gust of draft came over, rattling Ning Linfeng's book. Qinzhou looked at Ning Linfeng who locked Wang Fan to death with his hands and feet, and unconsciously smiled.