leave my business alone

As long as they are not too far apart, he and Qin Zigui should not be too far apart in the future.

Sheng Yan thought so in his heart.

And this kind of unthinking and undisguised emotional expression made Qin Zigui have an illusion at a certain moment, Sheng Yan's possessiveness and dependence on him seemed to have exceeded some ordinary limit.

But he didn't dare to think about it that way, he just felt a dull pain in his heart.

He had never seen Sheng Yan look so wronged.

Sheng Yan shouldn't be so wronged, he is the best.

"Who said you are far from me."

Qin Zigui looked down at Sheng Yan and asked warmly.

Sheng Yan counted the questions without raising his head: "I have 327 points, and you have 723 points. Who cares?"

Sheng Yan was not someone who cared about grades before.

Qin Zigui probably had a guess in his mind: "Aunt Xu wants you to go abroad because of your grades?"

"Yeah." Sheng Yan's voice was a little muffled, "I called yesterday morning. She said that my grades would not even allow me to go to college in China, and I could spend some money abroad to get a diploma."

No wonder Sheng Yan, who was acting coquettishly and didn't want to learn mathematics, suddenly became so diligent and motivated when he came back from buying some medicine yesterday morning.

It seems that he was really wronged this time, and his self-esteem was hurt a bit.

Thinking of Sheng Yan's high spirited appearance on the shooting range, and seeing Sheng Yan's pitiful, slumped head, Qin Zigui felt a little distressed. He looked at Sheng Yan and whispered: "You are no worse than me."

"Don't tease me."

Sheng Yan didn't appreciate it at all.

Qin Zigui leaned on the edge of the table and asked, "Then do you think you are handsome or I am handsome?"

Sheng Yan said without hesitation, "I'm handsome."

Qin Zigui: "..."

Although the answer was expected, Qin Zigui remained silent for a short time before asking: "Then do you think you are more popular or I am more popular."

"I."

"..."

Again without hesitation.

Another short silence.

Qin Zigui asked again: "Then do you think it's you who are better at sports or I who are better at sports?"

Sheng Yan still didn't even think about it, and blew his nose: "Nonsense, my motor nerve is inherited from my father, who is number one in the world, and you are taller and stronger than me, and you can compare with me in other things." ?”

Although someone is so sick, so wronged, so sad, so pitiful, it still doesn't affect him to praise himself without hesitation with a strong nasal voice.

Maybe this is the confidence and confidence engraved into the DNA.

So easy to coax.

Qin Zigui suppressed a smile, and looked down at him: "So you see, apart from your grades, you are inferior to me in no way."

There was no deliberate soft-spoken and coaxing tone, but Sheng Yan, who originally thought he was a waste, was very depressed and irritable, paused for a moment.

Then I suddenly felt, yes, he is handsome, good at sports, popular, good at playing games, and good at shooting. How can he not be as good as Qin Zigui with his cold face?

Except grades.

However, there are only grades in the evaluation system for senior high school students.

Thinking of this, Sheng Yan froze again: "What's the use of being handsome, athletic, and popular? I don't care about these things when I'm going to university. If I fail the math test this time, I'm going to go to England."

If he had known that this would happen, he wouldn't have wasted the opportunity to make a wish on Chen Yubai, or at least he could have passed this exam first, unlike now, where he is in vain.

Just as he was thinking, Sheng Yan heard a gentle and firm sentence above his head: "I will pass."

"?" Sheng Yan, who hadn't passed the math exam for a whole year, raised his head, "Are you going to help me cheat?"

"..."

This little classmate seems to have a problem with his thinking.

Qin Zigui didn't care about studying Sheng Yan's mind for the time being, picked up a stack of papers on the table, and put them in front of him: "Look, I passed all the basic knowledge points and sample questions for you during the day on Thursday and Friday. Finally, you will pass three of the five papers you did on Friday night, and after correcting your mistakes, you will pass all the five papers last night. According to this probability, you will definitely pass tonight."

The truth is that.

"But I'm not confident."

Sheng Yan lay prone on the table, resting his chin on the back of his hands, a little frustrated.

Qin Zigui stroked his soft hair: "But I have confidence, what time have I failed to do what I said?"

It seems to be the same. From childhood to adulthood, as long as Qin Zigui makes a judgment, he is basically sure.

Out of a sense of trust that was close to superstition and metaphysics, Sheng Yan seemed to have some insight in his heart, holding a pen, and poking the period on the paper.

Qin Zigui also said: "And you are not stupid at all, you just didn't focus on studying before, based on your foundation, you can improve from an average score of [-] to [-] points to a stable score of more than [-] points in four days, which shows that you The ability to accept is actually very fast, but the foundation is too poor and there are too many things to supplement. And you have a good memory. Although many knowledge points have not been digested because of too few questions, you can rely on the steps of the sample questions you have done. , It’s also very powerful to apply the formula rigidly and cheat a few steps.”

"..."

For a moment, Sheng Yan couldn't tell whether it was a good word or a bad word.

But Qin Zigui is coaxing him now, so it should be a good word.

Sheng Yan gained some confidence in an instant, and muttered, "I'm not stupid at all. When I was in elementary school, I was the fastest in my class in mental arithmetic."

This is true.

"So you will definitely pass the exam this time, and as long as you are willing to study, I can guarantee that you will get at least [-] points in the next semester exam. But the premise is not to lose your mind."

After Qin Zigui finished speaking, Sheng Yan raised his head viciously: "Who do you think is out of his mind?"

Qin Zigui looked down at him: "If you have a high fever for a long time, it may burn your brain."

Sheng Yan: "..."

After realizing that what Qin Zigui said was very reasonable, Sheng Yan averted his eyes guiltily: "What's the use of telling me, my mother can't wait until I start school next semester."

"I'll tell Aunt Xu, anyway, if you don't want to go abroad, we won't go abroad." Qin Zigui's voice was deep and gentle, which made people feel inexplicably reassuring and reliable.

Sheng Yan was still worried: "Then what if I just fail the exam, I have to go abroad."

He felt that he was already entangled to the point of being a bit messy. If he was Qin Zigui, he might have lost his patience long ago.

However, Qin Zigui just replied in a gentle voice, "Then I will go out with you."

"what?"

Sheng Yan looked up.

Qin Zigui lowered his eyes to meet his gaze: "Didn't you say that you want to go to a university with me, then I will accompany you there."

Qin Zigui looked at him with a very indifferent expression, as if it was a natural understatement, as if in this world, Sheng Yan should be whatever he says.

fuck.

The goblin is bewitching again,

Sheng Yan's heartbeat suddenly skipped a beat, and after he realized it, he immediately avoided his gaze: "Even if I go out, I'm just a pheasant university that I can go to for money, why are you here to join in the fun, your grades are so good, no If you are the number one scholar, Guangzong Yaozu, your ancestral grave will be so angry that it will smoke."

"Not necessarily the same school, but at least not too far away." Qin Zigui seemed to be really thinking about this matter.

Sheng Yan didn't give him this chance at all: "It's a good idea, if you go to the UK, then Oxford and Cambridge are worthy of you, but you are only now ready to fuck up in time, you just want to go to the UK to find a handsome blond guy .”

It's not like he doesn't know about the British Dokes.

That's why he won't let Qin Zigui degenerate into that fancy world.

Sheng Yan suddenly felt that he had a responsibility on his body, and his originally slumped and sullen look had a faint vitality.

It's kind of weird to be coaxed.

It's not stupid to say that it's stupid, but it's weird to say that it's smart, how did this little head grow.

Qin Zigui thought about it, and then patted Sheng Yan's head: "If you don't want to go abroad, we have to go to the hospital now, lest your little brain really burn out."

"Don't touch my head, you'll be stupid when you turn around." Sheng Yan slapped Qin Zigui's bird claws in disgust.

Qin Zigui chuckled: "Okay, don't touch it anymore, let's go to the hospital to see a doctor. By the way, buy some melatonin and walnut paste."

Sheng Yan supported his drowsy head, and asked simply: "Do you want to buy health care products for grandma and grandpa?"

Qin Zigui laughed and did not deny it: "Anyway, I bought it for those in need."

Probably because the things and emotions in his heart were expressed out, Sheng Yan was taken to the hospital by Qin Zigui, given an infusion, and after sleeping, the fever quickly subsided, and he became more energetic. Some symptoms of cold, stuffy nose and dizziness need to be healed slowly.

It's just that I was a little late when I arrived at school, and I just stepped on the red line of being late.

"I said I won't go for the infusion. Look, I'm late. If the weasel is on duty tonight, I'll never end with you." Sheng Yan dragged Qin Zigui, who was walking slowly, to the classroom anxiously, dragging his heavy sick body. rush to.

Now, as long as he sees Huang Shuliang, hears his loud voice, and thinks of his oppression and persecution, his head hurts.

So I prayed wildly in my heart, never to meet a weasel, never to meet a weasel, never to meet a weasel.

However, the moment he stepped into the corridor on the first floor, he heard a familiar angry roar: "Fu Yun! What are you guys tied behind your buttocks! Boys in the third year of high school, do you still play with dolls? !"

Sheng Yan froze in place for an instant.

Then I saw Fu Yun and the others standing neatly in a row outside Class [-] classroom with a dog doll tied to their buttocks, their hands behind their backs, and their heads bowed.

And in front of them was Comrade Huang Shuliang whose anger value was already very high.

At that moment, without even thinking about it, Sheng Yan turned around and was about to leave.

Huang Shuliang, however, was like a weasel who smelled the scent of a chick, turned his head sharply, and then saw Sheng Yan at a glance, and shouted: "Sheng Yan!!!"

I was a chicken in my previous life, so I had a natural conflict with a weasel, Sheng Yan looked at Qin Zigui for help.

Qin Zigui also wanted to help him.

But in the next second, Huang Shuliang shouted: "Qin Zigui! You go to the math office to get the test papers! Sheng Yan! Come here!!!"

So Sheng Yan was dazed for a moment, and after Qin Zigui patted his head comfortingly, he walked up to Huang Shuliang alone in despair.

Huang Shuliang directly yelled again: "Speak first! Why are you late!"

Sheng Yan replied honestly: "I have a cold and a fever, so I went for an infusion."

"It's summer, why do you have a cold, why do you have a fever?"

Huang Shuliang obviously didn't believe it, and even suspected that Sheng Yan's nasal voice was a fake.

Sheng Yan didn't have the energy to argue with him, but he replied feebly: "I was brave enough to chase the thief in the rain, and then I got wet and caught a cold."

"Chasing a thief in the rain?"

"Well, I ran seven or eight alleys."

"Did you catch it?"

"I chased him, and turned him over to the police station."

"Did the police uncle still praise you?"

"Yes, the police sister also gave me a bag of potato chips."

Huang Shuliang looked at him with an expression of "Do you think I'm mentally retarded?": "Do you think I believe it?"

Sheng Yan: "...???"

There is nothing unbelievable about this.

He's telling the truth!

However, before he could defend himself, Huang Shuliang shouted very angrily: "Don't think that you don't study hard all day long, make up some high-sounding excuses, and then make yourself sick. I can let you go for the exam tonight." Don’t even think about it! No way! If you fail tonight, come to the Academic Affairs Office tomorrow to copy the paper and write a review! Ten thousand words! Don’t miss a single word!”

Sheng Yan told the truth throughout the whole process: "???"

No, why didn't he study, why did he make up excuses, why did he fail the exam.

Just as he was about to retort angrily, a faint voice came from behind him: "Director Huang, Sheng Yan is not lying, he is really sick and has a fever, but don't worry, he will pass the exam."

After the words fell, Fu Yun who was next to him snorted softly: "No, there is a first grader in the grade, and passing is not a matter of minutes."

"Shut up! Do you have a place to speak here! Where are you guys thinking you're going to be okay?! Go back to class and prepare for the exam. After the exam, come to my office and give me your food dog Stand until late for self-study and get out of class!"

Huang Shuliang treated poor students equally and cruelly. Fu Yun was yelled at, gritted his molars, and returned to the classroom with a dark face.

Huang Shuliang snatched the paper from Qin Zigui's hands, and said with a straight face: "You two, don't give me crooked ways, I will sit next to you two tonight, and personally supervise your exams, don't try to cheat on me! "

After finishing speaking, he walked into the classroom, pulled a chair and put it behind Lin Ling's seat, and his mountain-like body slammed down on his buttocks, so scared that the small pink water cup on Lin Ling's desk almost jumped out of his body. fall off a cliff.

Fortunately, Lin Qian covered it in time, then turned her head to look at the dark-faced Sheng Yan at the door, winked and hinted with her expression: What's going on?

Sheng Yan was educated to respect his elders, but no matter how much he respected his elders, he still had a temper.

So he took his schoolbag, sat down on the seat, and said unhappily: "It's nothing, but Director Huang thinks that I deliberately got myself a cold and a fever to avoid the exam, so he doesn't believe me, so he wants to supervise me personally and not let me cheat. .”

The voice is not too loud, just enough for the whole class to hear.

The classmates in the class exchanged a dissatisfied look when they heard the words.

After all, such distrustful words and actions are really insulting.

If you know that Sheng Yan can score 327 points in the test, then he can't be someone who can cheat!

Feeling this atmosphere, Huang Shuliang was also slightly embarrassed.

However, due to his intuition and judgment in the education industry for many years, he still coughed twice and gave himself a strong confidence: "Quiet! Be quiet! Who is the representative of the math class in your class! Come and hand out the papers to me! I will invigilate the exam There is no other meaning! I just want some students with poor grades to speak with their strength! See your own level clearly! Then accept education honestly!"

"So you just think I can't pass."

Because Sheng Yan's nose was so congested, his words sounded a bit yin and yang.

Huang Shuliang has a violent temper again, and he couldn't bear to be provoked, so his face turned black immediately: "I don't know if you can pass!"

Sheng Yan wanted to say something else, but Qin Zigui said indifferently: "Director Huang, this is the period of self-study, don't make loud noises, the most basic rule."

Huang Shuliang: "...???"

Who is the dean of teaching?

"Class representative, hand out papers, time, and take exams. Listen to Director Huang. Don't cheat." Qin Zigui didn't even look at him. After finishing speaking indifferently, he took out the pirated version of the little prince and his B612 put the crystal ball on the corner of the table, and whispered to Sheng Yan, "Ayan, just remember what I told you, don't be nervous."

Sheng Yan, who was made a little irritable by Huang Shuliang, gradually calmed down when he heard this sentence, said "um", took the paper from the front desk, and began to concentrate on answering the questions.

The whole class, together with the serious invigilator on the podium, Mathematics teacher Zhang, started to keep their heads down and busy, and no one paid any attention to Huang Shuliang.

Huang Shuliang seemed to feel a little embarrassed at that moment.

And the electric fan on the ceiling whirled, causing Sheng Yan to suffer from severe headaches, but on such a hot day, everyone else must be too hot, it would be too selfish to propose to turn off the fan.

So Sheng Yan didn't say a word, didn't say a single word, just gritted his teeth and wrote the paper while holding on to his headache.

One by one, the front is okay, but at the back, I can no longer support my head, and I have to lie on my side to support my thinking.

But even so, his eyes were already half-empty, Sheng Yan still firmly remembered the skills Qin Zigui taught him, the last two questions of the multiple-choice questions were directly confused, the last one of the fill-in-the-blank questions and the last small question of the major questions were all given up, and only the most basic If you still have time after finishing the questions, just write some formulas similar to example questions and apply them.

In order to prevent himself from falling asleep inadvertently, Sheng Yan bit his lips tightly to stay awake.

It's just that the direction of lying on the side happened to be facing Huang Shuliang, from his perspective, he only felt that Sheng Yan couldn't solve the problem and was giving up on himself.

So when the alarm clock for taking papers rang, Huang Shuliang got up straight away and greeted the young math teacher on the podium: "Xiao Zhang, come here, I'll work hard for Sheng Yan to approve a paper on the spot."

The intention of doing this shouldn't be too obvious, it's just to give Sheng Yan a bad impression in public, to shake off the unconvinced energy in him.

Teacher Zhang frowned disapprovingly.

He knew that Sheng Yan's grades were not good, but this was not a reason to hurt a student's self-esteem, and was about to refuse, when Sheng Yan, who had been lying on the table, got up lazily: "Mr. Zhang, I will trouble you. "

Seeing Sheng Yan's expression that didn't seem to resist, Teacher Zhang hesitated for a while, then walked forward with a red pen.

He looked at Sheng Yan who showed a sick look all over his body, and confirmed for the last time: "Are you sure?"

Sheng Yan nodded.

Teacher Zhang also nodded, then lowered his head and began to correct carefully.

The classroom was terribly silent, and the sound of the red pen scribbling across the paper was very obvious.

Everyone was looking forward to it nervously, they all hoped that Sheng Yan could pass the exam, but none of them had any hope for it.

After all, Sheng Yan's achievements are obvious to all, not to mention he is obviously sick today.

Only Huang Shuliang thought with certainty that he could finally shake off Shengyan's spirit.

When Teacher Zhang finished correcting the paper, then frowned, and said, "Sheng Yan, your foundation is indeed much worse than that of the students in class one", Huang Shuliang directly showed a proud expression of "I knew it", Words of education and comfort came to his lips in an instant: "Look, I knew it, Sheng Yan, you..."

"Sheng Yan, you only got 105 points in the test."

Teacher Zhang spoke very calmly.

"That's right, you only took one hundred...wait a minute? How much?" Huang Shuliang suspected that he was deaf.

Teacher Zhang repeated lightly: "105 points, 15 points higher than the passing line."

Huang Shuliang: "???"

Sheng Yan? !

105 points? !

Ten thousand years of red-light households actually passed the exam? !

Before Huang Shuliang recovered from the shocking news, his cell phone rang, and it was from the security room.

Pick up and listen.

"Hey, Director Huang? Look for Sheng Yan, Class [-], Senior High, someone sent him a pennant!"

Huang Shuliang: "?????"

How many surprises does this man have that he doesn't know? !