Early the next morning, before he entered the classroom, Su Xingren had a vague premonition in his heart.

Sure enough, as soon as he walked to the edge of his seat, before he could put down his schoolbag, he was surrounded by a group of girls who suddenly appeared.

"New classmate, new classmate, can we ask you about Jiang Xu?"

"Hey! I heard that Jiang Xu came to our class to look for you yesterday, didn't you?"

"What is your relationship with him?"

"Does he want you to go home with you because your family lives very close?"

The girls approached Su Xingren in unison, put their hands on the table, and stared at Su Xingren "staringly".

It was the first time for Su Xingren to be surrounded by female classmates like this. He was at a loss for a while, hugged his small schoolbag tightly, looked up, then quickly lowered his head, and stammered: "Jiang Xu, Jiang Xu... is my brother, we live...next door."

The rooms of the two of them face each other, so they are the neighbors next door.

"Wow!!" All the girls exclaimed, causing the surrounding students to look over.

"That's great!"

"May I ask you to help bring the gift to Jiang Xu in the future?"

"Do you know what gift Jiang Xu likes?"

.........

Su Xingren was not used to talking to girls, his face was flushed red by this bunch of questions, his head was buried lower, and his voice was buzzing: "I, I have to ask him."

The girls still wanted to ask something, but they were interrupted by a voice from behind.

"That's enough, sisters," Zhao Xing squeezed through the crowd and stood beside Su Xingren.He pointed at the flustered Su Xingren: "Useeseeu, the new classmate is not your messenger, don't think that he bullied him when he first came to our class."

"Zhao Xing, don't talk nonsense, how can we bully new classmates!"

"Yeah, we just want to be friends with him."

"I think you drunkards don't care about drinking. It's hard to say who you want to be friends with..."

"The teacher is here!"

I don't know who yelled loudly, Zhao Xing didn't care about arguing with others, so he hurried back to his seat and sat down.

The girls gave Zhao Xing a hard look, and raced against the clock to greet Su Xingren, and then quickly left, everyone.

Su Xingren secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and quietly took out a book to fan his cheeks to cool down.

Unexpectedly, the first time he was surrounded by girls was because of Jiang Xu.

When he was studying in the town, although he had good grades and was liked by the teachers, but because of his shy personality, he didn’t take the initiative and didn’t dare to talk to girls at all. He wouldn't come to him for a speech, or even to ask a question, let alone such a close contact.

There were hurried footsteps in the corridor, and the English teacher entered the classroom with a stack of papers in the blink of an eye.

She asked the group leaders of each group to send down yesterday's English listening test: "Yesterday's listening test was very polarized in our class. It's a pity that you came to the school to make up lessons before the start of school. How could you be so open in one weekend? A big gap? The new students who transferred from other provinces did better in the exam than most of you."

Su Xingren's heart skipped a beat when his name was called unexpectedly.

To be honest, he was actually quite flustered.

The question types of Haishi's English listening test are completely different from theirs in Chuanshi.

Chuanshi's English listening test paper will print out the questions of each small question, and then answer the questions according to the listening content.

However, in Haishi, there were no listening questions on the test paper at all, and there were only four options. He had to listen to all the content of the small dialogue to know what the question was asking.

The group leader of Su Xingren's group is a round-faced boy with glasses named Wang Hua.

According to Zhao Xing, Wang Hua has good grades and is in the top five of the class.

Wang Hua held the test papers in his hand, and distributed them one by one by name.As soon as he walked to Su Xingren's side, Wang Hua snorted coldly while holding the test paper, and threw the paper down lightly.

Su Xingren quickly reached out his hand, for fear that the test paper would fall on the ground.

"I thought you were so good." Wang Hua pointed at the hot test paper that Su Xingren had just received, and sneered, "You can score 30 in the listening test with 21 points, tsk tsk, is this score worthy of praise? Oh yes I remembered," he softly exaggeratedly said, "There is no listening part in the transfer exam. Could it be that the English transfer exam paper is so easy this time, you only got a high score by guessing!"

Su Xingren pursed his lips, folded the test paper and did not speak.

"Team leader, when will my paper be given to me!" Zhao Xing poked his head out and asked.

Wang Hua rolled his eyes at him: "Here."

He walked back and muttered: "I think it's a transfer test paper based on luck."

How could someone with such poor English listening skills get close to full marks in the test? Wang Hua said that he did not believe in the authenticity of Su Xingren's results at all.

Although Wang Hua has always been in the top five in the class, he is only limited to No.5, and sometimes he can only reach No.4 with hard work.But when he went to the office to look for teachers yesterday, he actually heard the teachers say that this transfer student is a seedling from Qingbei, and he can get close to the top five in the class or even the top ten in the grade.

If Su Xingren can get close to the top five in the class, then he is very likely to fall behind.

He couldn't bear to fall out of the top five in his class, and only the top five in his class could get into the top ten prestigious schools in the country during the college entrance examination.

But now it seems that his worries are completely unnecessary.Su Xingren's listening test was so poor, how could he surpass him!

Thinking of this, Wang Hua held his head high and walked back proudly to distribute the test papers.

Zhao Xing looked at his test paper in silence for a few seconds, then turned his head and saw that Su Xingren had made a mistake in comparing the original listening text. "Wang Hua, are you not angry when you say that?"

Su Xingren was stunned for a moment, then shook his head when he realized it, looked at his paper with a frown, took out a red pen to underline the wrong key sentence: "...he is also telling the truth."

"The truth is not said with such an attitude!" Zhao Xing muttered, and pouted his mouth: "I was shot while lying down. Why does he have a perfect score king and complain about you for a test with 21 points. My test How can you live with 18 points?!"

Su Xingren: "..."

Su Xingren: "Let's work harder!"

This is the first exam. Although he is not used to it, he feels that if he practices his listening more, he should be able to adapt and improve his grades!

"Tomorrow we will combine English class and self-study class in the morning, and make a copy." The English teacher opened the ppt on the computer and said something casually.

"Ah??? Isn't it..." There was a wailing in the classroom.

The English teacher patted the podium with the English book in his hand: "Come on, don't shout at me, go back and take a good look at the original listening comprehension yesterday. Now give me the time to read it early, and the phrases on the screen will be dictated in class later. Remember , take every knowledge point seriously, and give me a good test tomorrow!"

"Got-know-got." The class replied procrastinatingly.No matter how reluctant you are, you can't change the fact that you have to take the exam. Students can only immerse themselves in memorizing words, phrases, and usage.

Su Xingren quickly memorized the phrases and phrases on the projection in his notebook. Obviously, the exam was due tomorrow, and he only had less than 24 hours to review and adapt.

Entering the third year of high school, the pace of class and the amount of homework have obviously improved qualitatively. In order to practice listening more at home, Su Xingren has no time to rest after class, so he can only spend every minute and every second doing homework.

The girls in the class occasionally came over to ask him about Jiang Xu, but they gave up after finding that he had no reliable information to provide.

Su Xingren didn't need to be in contact with girls, and Su Xingren also felt a lot less pressure.

It's just that he didn't know where he provoked Wang Hua. Every time Wang Hua handed out English homework or went to the back of the classroom to throw garbage, he would always stop by his side for a second or two, stare at his homework, and snorted coldly. One more ridicule.

Su Xingren was busy doing his homework, and just pretended not to know and not to respond to him.

It's not that he hasn't encountered such a person in his class before, but the students who come to talk to him in a strange way are all students with poor grades.

The main reason was that during another exam, he ignored their request to copy the exam papers.

In fact, it was because Su Xingren was so engrossed in the exam that he didn't even realize that someone was asking him for the exam paper...

For Jiang Xu in the past, copying homework and test papers was his old profession.

He has good eyesight and is tall. As long as the other party is not deliberately covering up, he can see the homework and answers of the students in front of him with just a slight probe.

Later, he was unlucky once, and he was discovered by the invigilator as soon as he probed.

Since that time, his exam seat has been deliberately opened more than twice the distance from other students.

No matter how good his eyesight is, it's useless.

But that was all in the past. Even though the few high school knowledge in his mind had become blank, Jiang Xu still worked hard to fill in the previous day's homework and hand in before the end of the day's class.

Although only the optional fill-in-the-blank questions are finished.Although most of them are guesswork...

But this attitude is amazing enough!You must know that Jiang Xu's grades are the fourth-lowest in their class-this is the title that Jiang Xu barely got when he encountered a shit luck multiple-choice question at the end of last semester and guessed a few B's correctly.

Who has ever seen a class count down and do homework?

Brother Xu doesn't even bother!

The students sitting next to Jiang Xu were stunned when they saw him handing in his homework. Even the representatives of each subject read the homework signature several times.

Xu Sichun, the deskmate of the math class representative, was the first to be hit. He grabbed Jiang Xu's test paper and read it repeatedly.

"Isn't it?!" Xu Sichun threw the test paper to the tablemate, and quickly ran to Jiang Xu's side and slapped him on the back: "Jiang Xu, why did you change your mind?"

Jiang Xu was sorting out his homework. By the way, he took out the math books for senior one and senior two from the messy table that could be called a trash can. He was going to take the book back to read and review the knowledge points.

He tidied up his schoolbag and replied, "Are you feeling spring again?"

Xu Sichun didn't care to correct the nickname he had been called for more than two years, and just watched Jiang Xu put two brand new math books into his schoolbag.

His facial expression became extremely complicated, he straightened the flowing slanted bangs on his forehead, turned around and leaned back "weakly": "Sao'er, tell me, I'm not blind."

"You're blind." The man who spoke was a burly boy with a thick back, his voice was deep and loud as if it came from his chest, and it was a little scary at first.

He has a name that is extremely inconsistent with his appearance: Shao Yu.

Xu Sichun burst out laughing when he heard the name. This figure matches the delicate and delicate name, and there are really only two words: Mensao.

Jiang Xu, Xu Sichun, and Shao Yu are all members of the school's martial arts team, and the three have been hanging out together since entering high school.

The oath that the three of them made together after a martial arts competition - "take the same subject, let the academic performance go to hell" is still stored in Xu Sichun's camera. Why did Jiang Xu change when the school started? ? !

Xu Sichun stood up protecting his bangs, heartbroken: "Brother Xu, have you forgotten the brothers by Daming Lake back then?!"

Jiang Xu zipped up his schoolbag and looked up at the two people standing in front of him.

Xu Sichun was still beating his chest and feet in "sorrow", while Shao Yu stood quietly by the side as always.

Neither of these two best brothers in the previous life had a good result.

Xu Sichun's father is a businessman and his family is well-off, and his mother is a housewife to take care of him.Xu Sichun's grades were not good, his father had high expectations of him, and there were many conflicts between father and son.After failing the college entrance examination, Xu Sichun quarreled with his father again and ran out to drink. After getting drunk, he accidentally got into an argument with someone, and was hit on the back of the head with a few beer bottles, and he became a vegetable ever since.

Shao Yu's family background is average, and studies are not his strong point. After the college entrance examination, he didn't continue to study. He went to work as an assistant in a martial arts gym. He could live well at first, but his father was fond of gambling. After losing the bet, he ran away. On Shao Yu.

"Okay, it's impossible to forget you. There is still the last year of high school, so try your best." Jiang Xu threw his schoolbag on his shoulder and patted the two of them on the shoulder.

When Xu Sichun heard it, he immediately stood upright: "No matter how hard I try, I don't care. Brother Xu, are you going to play games tonight?"

Jiang Xu waved his hand: "Don't go out to play, go home and do your homework. I'll go first."

He made an agreement with Su Xingren this morning, and made an appointment to meet at the bottom of the teaching building before going back together.

I don't know if their class ends early or late, and if they will wait for a long time.

Xu Sichun looked at Jiang Xu's leaving back and shook his head: "... Sao'er, I think it's not easy."

Shao Yu: "Yes."

Xu Sichun: "I think Brother Xu has someone in his heart, otherwise why did he suddenly change so much? He went out with us for two days in a row."

Shao Yu: "Yes."

Xu Sichun hammered his elbow: "Can you answer me in another word?!"

Shao Yu rubbed his chest that was beaten: "Oh."

Xu Sichun: "..."

Su Xingren stood in the shadow under the teaching building and waited for Jiang Xu. He was memorizing knowledge points with his schoolbag on his back and an English notebook in his hand.

He was prone to sweating, and the weather in the evening was still a bit sultry, which caused fine and dense sweat to appear on his forehead.

As soon as Wang Hua and a few classmates came down the stairs, they saw Su Xingren reciting something profusely in sweat. When he listened closely, he realized that it was an English phrase.

He laughed mockingly, and said to his classmates: "I remember cramming is reserved for poor students. I didn't expect that the 'good students' that the teacher said would also like cramming."

A classmate followed his gaze: "Hey, he is a new transfer student in your class. I heard he is Jiang Xu's younger brother."

Wang Hua "suddenly realized": "You reminded me, no wonder some people can only score 21 points in the English listening test."

Su Xingren closed his notebook and looked up at Wang Hua: "Wang Hua."

"Why are you calling me?" Wang Hua said, "Did I say something wrong? You didn't allow others to tell you the score you got in the test? If you have the ability, you will score higher than me in the test tomorrow!"

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