I attacked the god of learning

After hanging up Cheng Xinglin's phone call, Jian Xing sat and thought for a while, then looked at the stack of papers in hand.

Jian Xing once again carefully examined the questions on the stack of papers.

In the beginning, Jian Xing's purpose of publishing this set of papers was actually to help Cheng Xinglin relax.

While relaxing, by the way, practice the question types and knowledge points that are more frequently tested.

but……

Cheng Xinglin's exposed worries and fears moved Jian Xing a lot.

He didn't just want to come up with a set of questions that could be relaxed.

He wants a comprehensive set of questions.More effective review questions.

If it is for this purpose, the topics involved in the paper in his hand are not enough at all.

Jian Xing reviewed the test questions one by one, crossed out a few questions, and finally searched the questions again to add them.

What was expected to be completed at 01:30 was delayed until four o'clock.

A total of [-] copies, two sets of nine-subject simulation papers were put into the file bag by Jian Xing, and he took off his glasses, heaved a little tired, and went to bed to rest.

After not resting for long, Jian Xing got up. He didn't intend to wear glasses at first, but he glanced at the mirror when he passed by...

He put his glasses back on silently.

There are dark circles under the eyes, which is really unsightly.

After finishing all this, Jian Xing put on his schoolbag and arrived at their agreed place with the file folder.

·

After Cheng Xinglin finished talking with Jian Xing last night, he no longer had nightmares.

But he was always thinking about what Jian Xing wanted to give him, Cheng Xinglin didn't sleep too late, and woke up very early in the morning.

He arrived at school nearly 10 minutes early.

But when Cheng Xinglin walked to the place they agreed upon, Jian Xing was already standing under the tree.

"I knew you would come early." Seeing him, Jian Xing greeted him, "You are right to come early."

Cheng Xinglin: "..."

Jian Xing: "Why don't you speak, are you guessing what 'weapon' refers to?"

Cheng Xinglin stared at Jian Xing, shook his head, and said worriedly: "No—senior, you...have dark circles under your eyes, so heavy, did you not sleep last night?"

Jian Xing: "..."

What did he think, why did he feel that a pair of gold-rimmed glasses could cover dark circles under his eyes.

"It's not important." Jian Xing said, "This is for you."

Jian Xing avoided the problem of dark circles under his eyes, and handed Cheng Xinglin the file bag he got out last night.

Cheng Xinglin took the heavy file bag and opened a corner: "...This is?"

"Simulation questions." Jian Xing said, "There are [-] copies in total, and there are two sets of simulation papers. There is basically no possibility of winning the test, but the key questions are all on the top, and the difficulty should be similar to the real test."

"It can't be said that if you do it, you will get a high score." Jian Xing said, "But practice your hands, experience the exam, and use it as a review by the way, there is absolutely no problem."

Cheng Xinglin looked down at the file bag, feeling complicated.

Shaving his head is just a comforting joke, but Jian Xing always has a real trick.

Cheng Xinglin thought for a long time, and finally he could only come up with one sentence - "You stayed up all night just because of this..."

Seeing Cheng Xinglin like this, Jian Xing's heart softened.

"What do you mean by 'this thing'?" Jian Xing smiled, "It's 'your' thing."

·

In the early morning, the coldness in the air did not dissipate, but Cheng Xinglin's face turned red.

But the morning self-study time was approaching, and the two of them couldn't face each other and blushed. Jian Xing told Cheng Xinglin to finish the work in the next two days, and then went back to his classroom.

When Cheng Xinglin walked into the classroom holding the paper, Hang Yitong was playing with his switch.

It is said that it just arrived yesterday. I bought several genuine games and am having fun.

When Hang Yitong saw Cheng Xinglin coming in, he took the time to glance at his hands: "Brother Lin, I saw you and Jianshen in the old teaching building just now, giving each other gifts early in the morning, what good things?"

"Examination paper." Cheng Xinglin said.

"..." Hang Yitong slowly raised his head from the game console, "What?"

"Examination paper."

Hang Yitong gave a thumbs up silently—is this the love between Xueshen and future Qingbei Class Xueba?

Early in the morning, beside the grove, a set of test papers was exchanged with red faces. He didn't understand, but was shocked.

Cheng Xinglin didn't care about Hang Yitong, he sat down, opened the file bag, and took out the paper to read.

The papers that Jian Xing gave him were arranged according to the papers of each subject in the formal exam.

It is very convenient for him to take it out and write.

In the previous few lessons, the teacher clearly stated that he would support him, so Cheng Xinglin boldly hung up his headphones and began to answer questions.

After spending half the morning doing two sets of papers, Cheng Xinglin felt that his confidence had completely returned.

Not all of the questions given by Jian Xing can be done, but at least two sets of problems have been scored, and they have all achieved his goal.

Cheng Xinglin marked the marks, stretched his neck, which was a little sore all morning, and looked at the clock - it was only 2 minutes before the end of the fourth class.

Cheng Xinglin put away the papers, and did not continue to do the questions after class.Instead, he ran to the canteen and bought a bag of bread of various flavors, plus two bottles of milk, walked up to the fifth floor, and came outside Jian Xing's class.

Cheng Xinglin glanced behind Jian Xing and his class like a thief.

You don't need to search hard, you can see it right away - Jian Xing fell asleep lying on the table.

He was obviously asleep, but Jian Xing's temperament was placed there, as if he was sitting upright like a pine tree, and his sleeping figure was also very superior.

Cheng Xinglin felt...

It seemed that this was the first time he saw Jian Xing falling asleep.

But he was not happy to see Jian Xing's new look, but just...

Very distressed.

Cheng Xinglin was delayed at the gate of the competition class because of his distress, and was immediately caught by Yun Ruolan.

Yun Ruolan held the Chinese documents, slipped to Cheng Xinglin's side, and directly lowered her head to choose in his bag.

Cheng Xinglin sensed someone, and immediately put himself on guard, seeing that it was Yun Ruolan, he opened the bag obediently.

Yun Ruolan picked and picked for a long time, and pulled out a pink bag: "Teacher, take a strawberry flavored one, do you have any objections?"

Cheng Xinglin shook his head: "Teacher, take a few more."

Yun Ruolan: "No, no, no, I know I'm enslaved by someone, hey, what about others—"

Yun Ruolan glanced at the classroom and realized: "Ah? Asleep?"

"Wait." Yun Ruolan tore open the packing bag in her hand and walked inside, "I'll help you wake him up."

"do not--"

Cheng Xinglin wanted to stop Yun Ruolan, but Yun Ruolan had already swaggered in.

Yun Ruolan chewed the bread and walked to Jian Xing, stretched out her hand - patted Pan Yangwen, and pointed to the back.

Pan Yangwen looked behind inexplicably, suddenly realized, and hurried out.

This series of disturbances didn't wake Jian Xing up, and he didn't know if he was really asleep, or he was indifferent to Lao Pan's whereabouts.

Jian Xing was not awakened, but Lu Sihe was awakened.

Lu Sihe was sitting by the door, and he noticed Cheng Xing when he came.

He secretly glanced at Cheng Xinglin.

I don't know whether Cheng Xinglin's psychological quality is amazing, or there are other reasons.

The whole person did not have a trace of panic and decadence as he imagined.

--what's the situation?My own psychological warfare doesn't work anymore?

Lu Sihe tidied up the books, raised his eyebrows, pricked up his ears, and placed them on Pan Yangwen and Cheng Xinglin by the door.

"Primary school brother, you're here." Pan Yangwen rubbed his hands, "Jian Xing was sleeping—maybe he was a thief in the middle of the night last night, sleeping like a pig."

"...can you use some better adjectives?"

"First, this is a noun. Second, what's wrong with pigs? Pigs are full of treasures. Let me tell you..."

"Yeduluo can be said to be my best friend."

Pan Yangwen got stuck for a moment, he waved his hand, looked at Cheng Xinglin sadly, and made an inhuman voice: "Wuwu."

Cheng Xinglin glanced at Jian Xing's back, and lowered his eyes: "Also, the senior didn't do a thief, he stayed up all night to help me with the questions, and then he got so tired..."

"That's why I came here to give him his lunch. God Pan please help me to tell him that I won't go to the secret base at noon." Cheng Xinglin thought for a while, "Eh... just say my class dinner?"

The exam is imminent, of course Cheng Xinglin will not go to any class dinner.

That's an excuse.

He wanted to save Jian Xing a noon and have a good rest.

Otherwise, it would be like this every day - Jian Xing is a god of learning, but not a god.

Pan Yangwen saw Cheng Xinglin's eyes were almost lowered to the ground due to guilt, so he quickly brought his bag.

"Okay, then I will accept this bread with a smile. Today I finally help you watch him eat and sleep, okay."

"Thank you Pan God."

"No thanks, thank you for nothing." Pan Yangwen returned to help, his mouth still whizzing, "Jian Xing doesn't need to thank him, he is rough-skinned and thick-skinned, serving elementary school students is what he should do, it's his job pleasure!"

"Go back quickly." Pan Yangwen said, "There are 5 minutes left in the recess, so you can catch up on sleep. If you can't do it, you can catch up in the next class. You look so bad."

Pan Yangwen sent Cheng Xinglin away, and went in with his things.

When he walked past Lu Sihe's desk, he glanced at Lu Sihe by chance, and his hair was terrified.

Lu Sihe lowered his eyelashes and held a pen tightly.

If not, his malicious gaze would be seen by the entire classroom.

It turned out that it wasn't that his psychological warfare didn't work, but that Cheng Xinglin made a mistake.

But why? ! !

Why can Cheng Xinglin pull Jian Xing as a pawn for him? ? ?

There is a bright moonlight in his heart, but for others, it is a machine that stays up all night to make questions? ?

Lu Sihe glanced at the cup of coffee he put on Jian Xing's desk this morning.

It was even more angry.

It turned out that he was just making wedding dresses for others.

However, the moment Lu Sihe looked away, the milk that Pan Yangwen took out fell on Jian Xing's table, blocking his coffee, leaving only a corner.

Then, three or four pockets of bread were piled up, and Lu Sihe's coffee was completely invisible.

Lu Sihe: "..."

The signature pen in his hand poked the table tightly, and at this moment, there was a small cracking sound.

Hard refill, broken.

·

Lu Sihe was furious, but Cheng Xinglin didn't know anything. When he returned, he was even in the mood to watch Hang Yitong play Dongsen.

Then he went to class calmly, and the last class was 3 minutes away from get out of class, so he ticked Hang Yitong who was secretly playing games.

Hang Yitong was having a good time, when he was pulled back by a hook of the neck, almost frightened to death.

"What are you doing!!" Hang Yitong was incompetent and furious.

"What are you going to eat after class later, together? Can I treat you to eat?"

"……what?"

Hang Yitong didn't even play the game now, he turned his head and glanced at Cheng Xinglin, he didn't understand: "Aren't you going to find Jianshen?"

Cheng Xinglin: "Well, he was sleepy after helping me stay up late last night to finish the papers. I avoided him at noon today and let him have a good sleep."

"That's a good relationship!" Hang Yitong knew that Cheng Xinglin was really eating with him, so he stopped playing with the switch, and stuffed it directly into the desk, "What does Lin brother want to eat? Shall we go together?"

"You decide." Cheng Xinglin saw him move, "Don't you have a game console?"

"No, no, no." Hang Yitong said, "Brother Lin finally gave me the honor to have a meal with me. I've been on the switch all the time, so it's not a big deal! Today I will only be with Brother Lin at noon, just for me!"

Cheng Xinglin was very moved, and then he let Hang Yitong understand - what is meant by "it's not a matter".

Of course, the lunch was delicious. Cheng Xinglin invited Hang Yitong to eat the spicy mix. In order to avoid his physical discomfort, Cheng Xinglin did not put chili in the spicy mix.

But after lunch, Cheng Xinglin grabbed Hang Yitong and hid in Ye Duluo's house.

After making the only interactive action of pouring a glass of water for Hang Yitong, Cheng Xinglin opened his own paper, took Hang Yitong as air, and started writing.

Hang Yitong who has nothing to play: "..."

He should have thought of it earlier! ! !

Cheng Xinglin must be doing papers at noon! !

So why didn't he bring his own switch out! ! !

Hang Yitong was so bored that he could only make do with it and sleep on the sofa for a while.

In the dream, there are switches that I didn't bring out.

In the afternoon, Hang Yitong was woken up by Cheng Xinglin. The first thing he did when he arrived at school was to take out his beloved game console and play a game of whatever.

Seeing his impatient look, Cheng Xinglin sat down with a smile on his face, just as he opened the physics paper, he heard Hang Yitong, who was in a hurry to find the switch, say "Damn it".

"What's wrong?" Cheng Xinglin looked up.

Hang Yitong fumbled around the drawers of his desk blankly, then looked back for his schoolbag, but found nothing.

Hang Yitong was a little anxious, and the sweat came down: "Where is my switch?"

"Isn't it in your drawer at noon?" Cheng Xinglin stood up.

"Yes, but no more..."

"Don't worry, did someone play this and forget to return it?" Cheng Xinglin asked directly in the class.

Sometimes their class will play with each other's things casually, and no one will care about it afterward.

But today when Cheng Xinglin asked, everyone shook their heads.

"...Did you hang out with the switch today?" Cheng Xinglin asked again.

He asked this because he was worried that someone would come in and take it.

It is definitely impossible for someone in their class to take it, not to mention the character, purely from the price point of view, this thing is most people's pocket money for a month or two, and it is not worth it.

but……

Every noon in their class, they go to the empty building alone.

It's really hard to say if outsiders came in and took it.

Hearing Cheng Xinglin's question, Hang Yitong nodded with a sad face.

Then he didn't just take it out to hang around, he grabbed it when he went to the toilet, and many people outside came over to take a look curiously.

"You are short-sighted. You dare to put this kind of thing in the drawer after you take it out and shake it. You really think that there are no thieves in school."

Cheng Xinglin raised his hand to stop her from criticizing Hang Yitong.

"It's nothing." Cheng Xinglin said, "Our school monitors the Internet everywhere, just check it out."

"Because there is no class, I will go to the teacher in the monitoring room to see if I can take a look."

Hang Yitong dared to put valuables in the school, not because he is stupid and has a lot of money.

Just because their classrooms are fully covered by surveillance, there is almost no chance for thieves to start.

Even if the thief covers his face or something, the cause and effect monitoring can capture it, and if you watch more, you can always catch someone.

Cheng Xinglin thought so.

but……

After he finally asked the teacher of the electric classroom to let him go in and watch the surveillance, he didn't catch anyone at all.

Cheng Xinglin watched the monitoring of their class at noon at eight times speed, and found that - from the time he and Hang Yitong went out to the time when he and Hang Yitong came back, no one approached their table at all.

None of them.

This is really weird.

The teacher in the monitoring room saw that he didn't find anything, and was afraid that he would not submit the application to show the monitoring violations, so he hurriedly kicked Cheng Xinglin out.

On the way back from the monitoring room, Cheng Xinglin kept frowning, but he couldn't figure out what was going on.

No one is near their seats, so can the switch disappear out of thin air?

Really can't.

As soon as Cheng Xinglin returned to the classroom, he bumped into Hang Yitong who was running out.

"Brother Lin." Hang Yitong held his switch in his hand, and waved Cheng Xinglin.

"Found it?" Cheng Xinglin was a little surprised.

"That's right, just now the cultural and entertainment committee found it in the trash can at the back door." Hang Yitong smiled naively, "I don't know how it got there, maybe someone took it, played with it, and put it away, and then I forgot .”

Cheng Xinglin: "..."

Who would be so big-hearted, forget about it after playing, forget to be next to the trash can, and then accidentally fall into the trash can.

Changing a class is not so good.

Cheng Xinglin will suspect that it is a deliberate campus bully/bullying

However, their class...

It's really not impossible to forget it with a big heart.

"It's good to find the things back, put them away next time, and don't lose them again."

"Uh-huh!"

As Cheng Xinglin said, he returned to his seat and opened the physics paper.

He always felt that this matter was not as simple as a coincidence.

But if it's not a coincidence, what's the matter with putting the switch in the trash can?By the way... even if the classmates have played and forgot about it, how can it be explained that no one approaches their table?

this matter……

I always feel like there's something I haven't noticed.

Cheng Xinglin thought for a moment, and then was overwhelmed by the flow.

The moment Cheng Xinglin was overwhelmed by flow, Lu Sihe's cell phone rang, and the WeChat/letter prompt: [OK].

Lu Sihe glanced at it and deleted [OK].

It was easy for him to delete this [OK], just as easy as he deleted the surveillance that he took away the switch at noon today.

Correct.

The existing monitoring was replaced by him.

He has also passed the OI test and knows some computers. It is not difficult to sneak into the monitoring room and use a spare key to change a piece of monitoring.

So after replacing it, it would not be very difficult to destroy the monitoring of the examination room where Cheng Xinglin will be on the [-]th.

In addition, Lu Sihe also replaced all the pictures of him from the classroom to the monitoring room.

Then, once the monthly exam is over, someone reports that Cheng Xinglin cheated, and everyone checks the monitor, and they will find out—"just in time" the monitor in Cheng Xinglin's exam room is broken for some reason.

And then - "exactly" at that time, only one student, Cheng Xinglin, entered the monitoring room.

Then all the evidence will "exactly" form a closed loop, pointing to Cheng Xinglin's cheating.

Well, when the time comes...

No matter how good Cheng Xinglin's grades are, it is impossible for him to enter the key class.

Lu Sihe closed his eyes, calmly opened a piece of math paper for the college entrance examination.

His competition results were not that good, he didn't get recommended, and if he wanted to enter Tsinghua University, he had to rely on the college entrance examination.

He did it very seriously, and didn't get into the details of whether Jian Xing and Pan Yangwen missed the self-study class again, whether they went to play basketball or what.

Pan Yangwen did go to play basketball.

But Jian Xing held a piece of peach-flavored bread and knocked on the door of the management teacher's office in the monitoring room.