time is late

12

God loves houses and crows so much.

Cheng Xun was powerless to complain: "...you don't need to use idioms if you don't know how to use them."

But today's Lu Xingshu was really beyond his expectation.

I didn't expect this guy to play basketball so well and also fight, which is quite amazing.

"Not really." Lu Xingshu said perfunctorily.

Speechless, I pretended to him again.

Cheng Xun couldn't help complaining in his heart.

They didn't pay much attention to this episode, but they were more concerned about the upcoming first monthly exam.

It is said that the tradition of the Ninth Middle School is that some difficult questions will inevitably be asked in the first big exam at the beginning of the school year. It is necessary to give students a warning and let them calm down and study hard, so as to serve as a warning.

The scope given by the teachers is also very ambiguous, and basically they can only rely on doing questions and endorsing.

Cheng Xun's goal is not so long-term. He plans to solve all the basic questions first. As for those complicated question types, it is better to just give up.

He would ask Lu Xingshu about some questions he didn't understand. It was difficult to ask Lu Xingshu for the first time, but after getting used to it, he got used to it. It felt a bit shameless to ask.

A few days before the exam, the atmosphere of the entire campus was gloomy and gloomy visible to the naked eye.

Except for those who don't like to study, basically everyone spends their self-study time in frantic review.

After reviewing by himself, Lu Xingshu easily highlighted the key points for Cheng Xun.

In fact, there are some basic question types that do not need to lose points. The typical circles have been explained to Cheng Xun. As long as Cheng Xun earnestly reviews according to the scope he has set, his grades will definitely be significantly higher than those in the final exam of last semester. Big progress.

Hard work may not necessarily lead to success, but if you don't work hard, you won't even have a chance to try. Isn't it a pity?

The first monthly exam arrived as scheduled.

During the exam, it is required that there should be no things in the desks and desks, so everyone unanimously put the items in the lockers outside the classroom.

After tangling and miserably finishing the Chinese test, Cheng Xun's thinking became much clearer, and his writing on other subjects seemed to have a spirit.

Two subjects in the morning and one in the afternoon, and two subjects in the morning of the next day.In the spare time, the school did not dismiss early, but instead arranged a self-study class.

After a day's exam, the students huddled together in twos and threes to face the answers, some with happy faces and some with frustrated faces.

Cheng Xun is the kind of person who can just finish the exam and is too lazy to discuss with others or check the answers.If you have this spare time to worry about, why not review the content of tomorrow's exam.

Obviously, Lu Xingshu had the same idea as him.

Seeing the seriousness of his deskmate working on the problem, Cheng Xun couldn't help but stare at him for a while, then suddenly made a sound.

"Lu Xingshu."

Lu Xingshu's eyes were still focused on the exercise book, and he took the time to perfunctory, "Huh?"

"I thought you were a robot before."

The classroom was in a mess, but Cheng Xun's nonsensical words still came to his ears clearly.

The right hand holding the black fountain pen paused for a moment, causing the tip of the pen to smudge with black ink.

Lu Xingshu turned his face to look at him, his usually calm and indifferent eyes were full of doubts, "?"

"I didn't feel it later." Cheng Xun propped his face with his left hand, flipped through the textbook with his right hand, and said in a lazy voice, "You're quite... good when you're not studying."

This explanation is weak enough.

And that very good sentence looks like a supplementary word that was urgently revised when the words were on the verge of the mouth.

"... Oh." Lu Xingshu didn't know what to say, so he could only simply reply, "Thank you for the compliment?"

Cheng Xun: "..."

He also seemed to realize how embarrassing the topic he had just found. He cleared his throat with two coughs, glanced at the exercise book hastily, and began to concentrate on the questions.

Lu Xingshu lowered his eyes, following Cheng Xun's example, propping his face with his left hand, and even hid the faint smile on his lips.

How hard are the teachers of Ninth Middle School in approving papers?

When Cheng Xun and the others were taking the last test, the papers they took the day before had almost been corrected.

In the afternoon of the second day, the Chinese teacher had already asked the Chinese class representative to bring over the papers.When Cheng Xun got his test paper and saw the horrible scores on it, his heart sank a bit.

It's a bad start, the first test is so dismal.

When he came back to his senses, he realized that the atmosphere in the class was quite low. Could it be that everyone did not do well in the exam?

Cheng Xun glanced at Lu Xingshu's paper. As expected, he did well in the exam, but it was far from amazing.

He glanced at Lu Xingshu in confusion, and asked, "So you didn't comfort me when you said you were biased?"

Lu Xingshu nodded, "Fact."

He turned over the back of the test paper and showed it to Cheng Xun. It turned out that the big point penalty for this guy was writing.

This person's composition score is really good, and he is almost the same as me, Cheng Xun thought to himself, and complained silently in his heart.

However, he didn't have much hope for the Chinese class, but he didn't expect the score to be lower than his estimate.

The Chinese teacher seemed to be disappointed by everyone's scores. Instead of his usual gentle and kind teaching style, he compared the score gap between their fifth class and other classes in a strict vertical and horizontal manner.The overall score is not yet known, and the single language course can be regarded as the bottom of the science class.

After venting, the teacher began to explain the papers, analyze the wrong questions, and by the way praised Yin Xiaowen's composition, that is, the monitor.

The squad leader smiled modestly and decently, without any air of complacency.

Cheng Xun didn't have a good impression of him. Although most people in the class felt that the monitor was fair and friendly, Cheng Xun could clearly feel that his attitude towards students with good grades and those with poor grades was somewhat double-standard. .

As for why Cheng Xun knew about this, it was obviously because the guy with double standards was him and Lu Xingshu.

Cheng Xun strongly suspected that Yin Xiaowen must have seen everyone's grades in the final exam of the first year of high school, otherwise it would not make sense. He was keen to ask Lu Xingshu some difficult additional questions shortly after the start of the second year of high school.

Or maybe it was because they knew that Lu Xingshu had read it in the provincial experiment?

Although Lu Xingshu was indifferent, solving those additional questions still gave him a sense of accomplishment, and he would write a little bit during the problem-solving process, and the communication between top students was often straightforward.

The most annoying thing is that this guy always picks up when Cheng Xun leaves his seat to ask, and when he returns to the classroom after going to the toilet or doing other things, he can see that his seat is occupied by this guy.

Cheng Xun also wanted to drive the person away, but seeing how seriously Lu Xingshu was solving the problem, he couldn't open his mouth.

But after this kind of thing happened two or three times, Cheng Xun also got annoyed, and felt Yin Xiaowen's faint sense of superiority over him, and the two basically looked at each other and hated each other.

It wasn't until later that Lu Xingshu stopped his behavior and told him not to occupy Cheng Xun's seat for nothing, and that it would be better to go to the teacher directly if he had any problems, so he gave up.

After the overall results came out, the school ruthlessly announced the rankings, but to save some face for the sophomores, the transcripts and rankings were only distributed to each class.

For example, the monthly exam results of the third year of high school are posted directly on the school bulletin board.

Cheng Xun saw Lu Xingshu's results at a glance. This guy firmly occupied the first place in the class and the first place in the grade.

His scores in mathematics, physics, and chemistry are all close to full marks, and his English is also excellent. The only thing that is more hip is Chinese, and that is only compared to other subjects.

Cheng Xun sighed in his heart, awesome.Then pull directly to the end and turn your name from back to front.

To his surprise, his monthly exam results were above average, and his ranking in the grade was not bad.

It's just that the partiality of subjects is too obvious. The Chinese teacher and English teacher probably want to give him some love education.

Grandma also smiled when she saw their report cards.

Lu Xingshu's grades made her very proud. Even Cheng Xun, who had always had unsatisfactory grades, had improved significantly. Grandma was so happy that she wished to tell her neighbors about it, which made Cheng Xun feel embarrassed. .

"I think grandma is too exaggerated." Cheng Xun lay lazily on his bed, his body relaxed into a large font, and said to Lu Xingshu, "This nonsense makes me feel like I can pass an exam. of."

The lights in the room have been turned off, only the small table lamp on the bedside table is still lit with a faint light.

Lu Xingshu was also resting on the bed, playing a game of mobile games absent-mindedly, and after hearing Cheng Xun's words, he replied in a low voice, "It's okay."

Cheng Xun: "?"

"Fortunately, what do you mean?" Cheng Xun asked suspiciously.

"It's fine if you work hard to pass one of the exams." Lu Xingshu rarely opened his mouth to explain.

"...you think so highly of me."

Cheng Xun himself didn't even think about taking the exam. According to the way he was in the first year of high school, God would bless him if he could pass the undergraduate exam.It's just that after Lu Xingshu came, there was a change and hope.

"The premise is that you have to work hard." Lu Xingshu added.

"Okay." Cheng Xun agreed without thinking too much, and by the way, he got cheap and acted like a good boy, "It would be even better if you are willing to tutor me, maybe you can take the 211 and 985 exams."

From the lower berth came the music of the victory of the game, and vaguely heard Lu Xingshu replying, "Okay."

After Xie Qiubai's incomprehensible father received a kind call from the teacher in charge of the second year of high school, he finally gave his son some thought about his studies.

He ruthlessly reprimanded Xie Qiubai for his negligence and laziness, took away his game console, and squeezed out the pocket money given to him.

"I'm finished." Xie Qiubai was like a hopeless salted fish, lying in the shadow of the playground in the form of waste, "No money, no games, no love."

I don't know how the school arranges the timetable. Anyway, their fifth class and Xie Qiubai's twelfth class have physical education classes mixed together.

Cheng Xun gave him a blank look without saying a word: "The last thing has nothing to do with you, so stop putting money on your face."

The author says:

really biased