◎Play by ear◎

In addition to studying, the school is also a central place for discussing gossip.As for the center of the topic, it was naturally those people with excellent grades and outstanding looks among the students, such as Yu Huan.

From the sound of "smooth hand" to the ringing of the exam bell, the muttering in the classroom has been uninterrupted.

Lin Ye wanted to say, isn't it just a piece of bread?If you want to eat, you have to go!

But Lin Ye couldn't understand what was going on in his heart. He obviously had breakfast at home, but every time Yu Huan asked him, he subconsciously replied that he was very hungry.

In terms of grades, who wouldn't want to go back to the time when they were all-powerful in the attached middle school?But who has experienced that a friend would be indifferent because he stabbed someone?

There is also that indescribable sensitivity, which tore at Lin Ye's nerves with all his strength, and concealed the emotions that Lin Ye wanted to express. They invaded Lin Ye's inner world little by little, occupying no room for madness.

No one knew about the road Lin Ye had traveled, the collapse and helplessness that could not be screamed at night, and no one cared about the process.Sixty-sixty or seventy-point papers, and the cautiousness of talking with people are all around Lin Ye.

It wasn't until the sound stopped, the invigilator asked the students in the front row to pass the papers down, and the humming of cicadas outside the window accompanied by the heat wave only increased, Lin Ye realized that the disappointment in Lin Yao's eyes was not accumulated in a day, and could even be traced back to to longer.

When the students wrote down the names on the answer sheets, the invigilator stepped down from the podium to check the seat numbers and names on the corner of the table.

Passing by Lin Ye's table, he stopped for a while, staring down at the number 25 on the corner of the table.

Lin Ye raised his eyes and met the teacher's gaze, and wrote his name in the name column of the paper with a blank expression.

I have been pestering Yu Huan to ask math problems for more than half a month, and if I don't see good results, it may hurt Yu Huan, so why not... just play it by ear.

For a whole hour and a half of mathematics, the students were scratching their hands when they answered the questions below, and the teacher was sitting on the podium and felt sleepy.During the 10-minute break in the middle of the class, there were all kinds of strange things, and Jing Yuan’s description was like a free market: those who checked the answers with small slips of paper, those who tried their best to recite ancient poems and essays to avoid being caught in the office to write them, and even those who used their left arm to turn to the right sleeping ear.After that is two hours of Chinese.

The combination of the two subjects can be said to be inhumane.

When the bell rang, the class exploded. Those lying on the table didn't forget to wipe their mouths a few times, and the restlessness remained undiminished.

The moment Lin Ye stood up, Jing Yuan grabbed his shoulders, "The bell came too timely, and if it doesn't ring, I will really die in the examination room."

"It's not just you," Yu Ziqi walked behind Jing Yuan with his head drooping, "I'm the one who is miserable, I haven't finished my math paper!"

Jing Yuan took his hand away from Lin Ye's shoulder and turned his head to rest on Jing Yuan's body, "It's all right, I won't delay your ranking."

Yu Ziqi was so anxious that she was about to cry, "There is basically nothing behind me, it's over, I really want to run for my life this time, everyone."

Lin Ye took the first step out of the class door, turned his head and saw Yu Huan who was already standing in the corridor and was stared at by girls several times, pulled Yu Huan's sleeve to pull him forward, turned to look at Yu Ziqi who was crying Said in a low voice: "I'm afraid backgammon won't survive this time."

"Oh," Yu Huan stared at the sleeve that was grabbed by Lin Ye, "Can you let it go?"

Because of grasping too hard, there were a few wrinkles on Yu Huan's sleeves. Lin Ye was a little sorry but tried to smooth it out, "I'm sorry, did the scratching hurt you?"

"No, Teacher Lin won't eat with you today?" Yu Huan said.

Lin Ye read the content of the WeChat message that Lin Sa sent to himself to Yu Huan, and then pressed the lock screen button, "I can't eat the staff canteen, Xu Chen! What can I eat in the canteen today?"

Xu Chen, who was called by name, stepped up and followed, "Today's exam is early at noon, and if there is no accident, there will be barbecued pork and Kung Pao chicken. What's the point? The point is that you don't have to compete with the first and third graders. You can live and die, and you can have a clean."

"If this is robbed again today," Lin Ye smacked, "it may cause public outrage. By the way, what about Gao Ke and Li Sichen?"

Xu Chen glanced at the time on his phone, "Old Gao has already gone to occupy a seat, Chen'er was picked up by his mother, and will be brought here by car after the exam in the afternoon."

Standing next to Lin Ye, Yu Huan only heard a loud voice, he glanced at Lin Ye's expression and said nothing.

That's great, in my memory, Lin Sa always picks me up, from kindergarten to high school.It's not like, but it's always, never been driven by Lin Yao, and Lin Yao has not helped to pick up the schoolbag, holding his mother's arm like other children.

Yu Huan stood behind Lin Ye holding the dinner plate, and saw that the dishes on Lin Ye's dinner plate basically avoided onion, ginger and garlic.

Xu Chen and Yu Ziqi sat across from each other, and they were inhaled by the storm. Yu Huan ate like a gentleman without rush or slowness, basically not picky eaters.Lin Ye was different. He slowly put the spinach and a small amount of shredded eggplant aside, making sure that the picks were clean enough to eat before picking up a mouthful of rice.

Jing Yuan sat beside Lin Ye and watched Lin Ye pick out half a bowl of food, and said regretfully: "Brother Ye, don't waste it if you don't eat it, spinach is so delicious!"

"I can't become Popeye even if I eat it." Lin Ye covered the spinach with garlic. "Comparatively speaking, I still think cauliflower is delicious."

Yu Huan glanced at the small area isolated by Lin Ye from the corner of his eye: green peppers and shredded eggplants of different sizes, spinach, carrots, onions, ginger and garlic that were picked out no matter how finely they were cut.

After coming out of the cafeteria, the two walked at the end of the big line on the grounds that they were too tired.

"Can you eat enough?"

"It's okay." Lin Ye touched his stomach a few times and couldn't help hiccupping. "It's not as good as the staff cafeteria, but it's not bad. What kind of bicycle do you want? It's good if you can eat enough. You see, other grades have just finished school." .”

Yu Huan looked at the direction of Lin Ye's mouth, took out a fruit candy from his pocket and put it in Lin Ye's pocket.

Countless special treatment.

If it was miserable in the morning, then there would be no survivors in the afternoon.

The two and a half hours were evenly divided into politics and history, and the three subjects were concentrated on one paper to have a clear mind. Seeing Jing Yuan turn over a few pages of politics, Lin Ye put his hands together and prayed to God.

At the moment when the test paper was handed out, Lin Ye also had this thought to some extent.

In order to "seek progress while maintaining stability", Lin Ye deliberately avoided the correct answers in the multiple-choice questions, and scribbled down the key points on the short-answer questions. Save half an hour to think about it.

Just as Lin Ye buckled down the paper and was about to lie down on the table, he was startled by Jing Yuan's non-stop writing, and turned over his paper to read it again.

During the 10-minute break between classes, Lin Ye caught Yu Ziqi who was picking up the water, looked back and forth, and found that there was no acquaintance, "I think Jing Yuan Wenzong should be able to score higher than me in the exam."

Yu Ziqi shook his head, "No, brother Ye, you are wrong. Jing Yuan will copy the words in the question several times when he encounters a question he doesn't know, trying to guess the answer correctly."

"Isn't this an empty-handed white wolf?" Lin Ye asked.

Yu Ziqi shrugged, "In case they match, the odds are a compromise."

After the last English test, Lin Ye is really going smoothly. He can neither embarrass Lin Sa nor be too high-profile. It is estimated that the score will fluctuate in the 90s.

No. 100 middle school's monthly exam results depend on the teacher's speed of grading papers, and the class rankings are posted on the back before a week.News was flying all over the entire second grade of high school. This handsome guy in class nine, who was originally ranked in the bottom [-], rushed straight to the middle of the grade by relying on mathematics and English.

Yu Huan purposely took a photo of the report card and enlarged it, and circled the mathematics and comprehensive literature on the phone with a red pen.

Lin Ye: 84 in Chinese, 100.5 in Mathematics, 107 in English, and 163 in Comprehensive Literature.The class ranks 24th, and the liberal arts class ranks 137th.

Even Zhao Jie felt like hell.

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