immature

When Lizhilou no longer smells the strong fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus, it is already late autumn and winter.

Fortunately, before that, Xi Yan had already sent the unused military training uniforms to the "Yougui" stray animal rescue center, and put them into each cage as needed.

There was no evening self-study on the day after the military training. Xi Yan asked Yan Jialang for help, and together with his classmates who had been volunteers, packed up the military training uniforms and directly took two cars.

When it was time to "return", Hu Xue raised his head from a pile of test preparation materials: "Oh, there are so many, you said it earlier, I will pick you up in the base car, how expensive is a taxi."

Xi Yan waved his hand, and said indifferently: "It's not bad, it's not too expensive. Our taxi fare is worth two cups of cappuccino."

Hu Xue was immediately surprised: "Why did the royal aristocrats sell cappuccinos at this price in [-]? This is so black-hearted!"

"Isn't it?" Xi Yan shrugged, and stared at Zhong Qin with scrutiny, "Boss Zhong, conscience."

Zhong Qin: "..."

Hu Xue smiled awkwardly: "...the cappuccino in Ah Qin's shop, that's understandable, after all, there are so many mouths waiting to be fed."

Xi Yan sneered: "Did he raise you, double-standard dog?"

Hu Xue: "..."

Zhong Qin: "..."

After the military training, piles of pre-study assignments, computer competitions as scheduled, and October exams, which made students complain, came one after another.

Xi Yan was used to spinning around in the past, and he didn't feel how busy he was on weekdays. He still maintained a good mentality of observing the world - while observing the world, he also observed Zhong Qin by the way.

Human observers finally came to the conclusion that Zhong Qin should belong to the spinning top, and it was the kind of style that he could do a job with ease and calmly spin around without needing others to beat him.

Xi Yan has to admit that he is a little overwhelmed by Zhong Qin's personality charm, and he is about to surpass Yang Ziyang to become Zhong Qin's number one fanboy. After all, a self-disciplined and logical person does things, which is really pleasing to the eye and refreshing of.

As soon as the October exam is over, half of the first half of the first year of high school has passed.

The teachers of the fifth middle school are extremely efficient, and it only takes two days at most to mark and collect the papers, and the young students only have these two days to linger on.

During class break, Xi Yan and Yan Jialang carried their homework to the English office, but they were stopped when they passed by the Chinese office next door.

The Chinese teacher who teaches class [-] is a man named Sun Bin. Xi Yan quite likes him for two reasons: one is because the teacher is poor-mouthed and connotative people don’t need to draft drafts, and he can always raise the bar to the height of a cultural person ; Second, because among the three classes he taught, there were also twelve classes.

So Xi Yan often starts with "Teacher Sun ran out of people again today" to enrich the content of the chat with Zhong Qin, purely using the people's teacher as a tool - to enhance the relationship with Zhong Qin.

Maybe the Chinese teacher is more sensitive to things like temperament and connotation. Sun Bin always feels that although this little classmate Xi Yan has a rambunctious skin, he is much more mature than his peers on the inside.

Impressing the teacher with maturity is not a purely good thing. Xi Yan complained endlessly. Sun Bin always liked to talk about his reading comprehension or composition in class, and occasionally arrested him as a volunteer worker.

Sun Bin called Xi Yan and Yan Jialang who were passing by the door of the office: "Hey! You two, by the way, help me take the reading paper down and distribute it. Let everyone do it when you have time. I will spare time to talk about it in class in the afternoon."

Volunteer Xi Yan took the test paper and questioned the work attitude of the representative of the Chinese class: "Ni Wenrui is passive and sabotages work again?"

Sun Bin corrected the test paper and said, "Then you take it down and let Ni Wenrui send it."

Xi Yanpi said: "I thought you asked me to go down and call Ni Wenrui up to take the paper."

Sun Bin didn't even raise his eyelids: "Hey, then the friendship between you two will break down for a while."

While talking, Xi Yan was also looking at the test paper that Sun Bin was correcting.

The monthly exam answer sheets are bound into several volumes, and all the teachers divide the work, correcting different major questions, and then exchange with each other after correction.The examinee's name and student number are written on the far left side of the paper, sealed by a sealing strip, and the teacher who grades the paper cannot see it before the results are issued.

A dozen or so test papers had just been opened, so it was obvious that Sun Bin had just started working.

Xi Yan looked at the paper in Sun Bin's hand and couldn't help it. He raised his eyebrows and said in admiration: "This word is so beautiful that it looks like an ID card. Even if the examinee's information is sealed, the teacher who grades the paper can still Recognize whose test paper it is at a glance, and get extra points for proper scores."

"No," Sun Bin chatted casually, "Isn't your dog crawling like an ID card, and you still want to get it after it's properly deducted."

Xi Yan was slandered for a while, but was happy: "Then how can it be the same, there are too many words for dog crawling, can you recognize which dog is lying here?"

Xi Yan thought to himself, his handwriting and Zhong Qin's handwriting are just as different as dogs!

"It's hard for others to say, there are really not many people who can be as good as you," Sun Bin took the time to raise his eyes, "The beautiful words have the strokes of famous writers, and the ugly ones are as unique as you, you are the only one in the old Xi's family. what?"

Xi Yan cupped his fists: "I lose again."

Sun Bin waved his hand, hiding his merit and fame, and drove away the annoying spirit.Before the annoying spirit left, he couldn't help but look at the paper twice more.

In the Chinese class in the afternoon, Sun Bin probably felt that it was not suitable for the new class after the monthly exam, so he talked about the reading questions for a while, and thought about it 5 minutes before get out of class ended, so he listened to the class and wrote it.

Stepping on the get out of class bell to finish reading the last word, Sun Bin closed the book and said, "I wanted you to cross-correct, so forget it after class is over—Ni Wenrui, put away the dictation book for me, and take it directly to class [-]." , I will ask them to help me to approve it in the next class."

Ni Wenrui, the representative of the Chinese class, collected the notebooks very quickly in order to prove that he was not passive and sabotage.

When Xi Yan passed the dictation forward, he couldn't help saying to Lu Yaoyao: "Brother Yao! Put my notebook at the end!"

Lu Yaoyao rolled his eyes: "You can just fold your notebook into a plane and fly it to the angel!"

Xi Yan had a good meal.

——The probability of Zhong Qin getting his dictation book is about [-] in [-], but Xi Yan still seemed to be looking forward to something after hearing Sun Bin's [-]th class help correcting.

Before the self-study last night, the dictation book was corrected and sent out.

Xi Yan opened the notebook and naturally began to look forward to it.

...But when I saw the beautiful handwriting annotated with red pen, I lost my heart for an instant.

Xi Yan closed the notebook and threw it aside, suddenly lost interest in probability theory, and muttered: "This word is really like an ID card. I remember it once I saw it. It is beautiful, but there is no Zhong Qin's dog." The word crawling is kind...but if you look closely, it's still a little familiar, where have you seen it before..."

Two days later, the results of the monthly exam came out, and the students in class nine were surrounded by the experimental class on the third floor, and they could hear the poor people's screams in every corner of the class all day long.

Head teacher's office.

Gao Chengliu felt a little pain in his head, he clicked on the report card, and asked Zhong Qin who was standing in front of him: "Which question did you miss this time?"

Zhong Qin said truthfully: "No, I have done everything."

The corner of Gao Chengliu's mouth twitched: "Okay, Teacher Tang must ask me to ask you a question. I lost 18 points in the physics multiple-choice question. Do you have any opinions on his old man?"

Zhong Qin: "..."

The full score of the science and physics paper is 110 points, eight multiple-choice questions, five single-choice questions, three non-directional, and one 6 points.

Tang Guoqing is also a physics teacher in class [-]. When he saw that Zhong Qin had no marks for the last three non-directional multiple-choice questions, he immediately put on his reading glasses and carefully looked through his answer sheet. Unsurprisingly, the following questions were full marks.

Tang Guoqing pressed the paper on Gao Chengliu's desk with trembling hands on the spot: "Xiao Gao, come here, in the words of you young people, this is called meaning hard, Pinpin, Pinpin!"

Gao Chengliu was really puzzled, and looked at Zhong Qin with frowned eyebrows: "No, I said, do you have any obsession with being No. 11? What's the matter, this is your lucky number? If you can't make up this number on your report card, you will be there at night. Can't sleep because of obsessive-compulsive disorder?"

"..." Zhong Qin looked a little helpless and innocent, "I painted the card wrong, I didn't pay attention, I thought it was a horizontal card."

In order to let students get used to the operation of painting cards, Fifth Middle School will issue a separate 32K machine-readable card for the monthly exam.

This machine-readable card is divided into horizontal cards and vertical cards, and there are five questions in a group, and the question groups may be arranged horizontally or vertically.

For the October exam, among the machine-readable cards in the hands of the invigilator, some were not used up after the last exam was unpacked, and a few new ones were collected, some horizontal and some vertical.

Zhong Qin didn't spend much effort to check, and mistakenly painted the three questions that should be in the second group of the first row in the second group of the first row, even if the answer was correct, he would not get points.

Gao Chengliu lost his temper completely: "It is true that we have been using horizontal cards since the beginning of school, and the invigilator is responsible for not reminding us if we mixed up vertical cards--but you are also, why are you so sloppy? Is it written next to the painted card area? After finishing it, you have to check it anyway, too confident! Look, this is not a problem! 18 points!"

Zhong Qin has always been very fast in answering the questions, and he will definitely confirm the answers on the draft before writing them on the paper.Tuka is the last one to paint together, and the action is also very fast, and he is the kind who can accurately locate the position of ABCD at a glance, and the question number is just a shadow in his eyes.

And he will not repeatedly check whether the answers and question numbers correspond to each other like other students, because he really doesn't have the habit of checking except for the big exam.

He will be right.

It's useless to check if you don't.

For the first time in Zhong Qin's life, when he met a vertical card, he stumbled on the "sloppy" ingenuity, and he was in a strange mood—maybe he realized that he was not a reliable academic master, but had a bit of potential for a scumbag, so he decided to Check it out later.

Gao Chengliu's heartache was divided evenly, the pain shifted and spread, and even his teeth hurt.

Zhong Qin had no choice but to admit his mistake, and thought about his words: "...I will check carefully next time."

He said the word "careful" very perfunctorily and without distraction. Gao Chengliu was even more angry, and even felt that he was the only poor head teacher in the whole world who felt sorry for this young bird who didn't come back for 18 points.

Gao Chengliu waved his hand and wanted to throw Zhong Qin out of the office. Before Zhong Qin left, he saw several erasers on Gao Chengliu's desk, so he stopped, thought for a while and asked, "Old Gao, give me an eraser." ."

He hasn't bought an eraser since school started.

"..." Gao Chengliu tasted the meaning of these words, held back his anger for a long time, and his face turned pale, "My eraser is too small, not enough for you to use for three years, buy it yourself! "

Zhong Qin: "..."

Before math class, Gao Chengliu walked into the classroom with a dark face, expecting a storm.

Yang Ziyang shivered for a moment, and asked Zhong Qin: "...What's wrong with Mr. Gao? Didn't our class pass the exam this time?"

Just now Zhong Qin vaguely heard the teacher of Class [-] say that Class [-] was the first again in the office, so he replied: "It's very good, the average score is the first."

Yang Ziyang heaved a sigh of relief, complied with his heart, and asked naturally: "So which question did you not see?"

Zhong Qin: "..."

According to the usual practice, after the results are out, the head teacher has to find time to talk about the monthly exam situation.

Gao Chengliu put the report card on the podium: "The monthly exam is almost the same as last month, and the gap between the scores of high-score students is still very small. Congratulations to everyone, you did well in the exam, and you have participated in the military training well. There is no delay in studying, and our class is still leading the grade in this monthly exam."

After everyone applauded, Gao Chengliu said with a calm face: "—Of course, if a certain, position, classmate, or student in the class didn't paint the vertical cards into horizontal cards, the average score of our class could be even higher. Floors."

There was no sound in the class.

Then everyone unanimously turned their heads to look at Zhong Qin, who had both a "sloppy record" and the ability to increase the average score by himself.

"Awesome, I said I'm tired," Yang Ziyang said strangely, "Brother Zhong's grades can be predicted by Gao Lao's face, hey, it's like a light!"

Zhong Qin: "..."

He had a premonition that he would be called up by Gao Chengliu to give a lecture soon.

Gao Chengliu picked up the paper: "Don't talk much, take out the paper, and read the multiple-choice questions first. I won't talk about the previous ones, come down and correct them by myself, and choose the last question——Zhong Qin, you come."

Zhong Qin: "..."

With the lessons learned from answering questions on the blackboard in the monthly exam last month, Zhong Qin is going to speak a little more briefly this time, leaving more room for Gao Chengliu to express himself, and maybe Gao Chengliu will be in a better mood.

So Zhong Qin stood up, directly confident: "Choose B."

"...B? No more?" Gao Chengliu's mouth twitched, and his face turned dark again, "Why don't you just call the names and let me help you answer?"

Zhong Qin: "..."

Zhong Qin sat down in a little confusion.

The heart of the head teacher, the sea needle, write the process in detail, the face will become a pig's liver, and the answer will be announced briefly, or it will become a pig's liver. For the first time in his 13 years of schooling, he felt that it was so difficult to go to school...

Before evening self-study, Xi Yan and Zhong Qin went back to their own class to get papers after dinner together, and then went to class [-] to join in the fun.

He stared at the monthly exam results by the back door for a long time, and asked Yang Ziyang seriously: "Is the monthly exam score of your class not updated yet? Why is your brother still eleventh?"

Before Yang Ziyang had time to explain the story to Xi Yan, Zhong Qin leaned back on the bench, stretched his arms, grabbed Xi Yan's arm and dragged him to him.

Xi Yan curled his lips, and pressed the math paper he brought on Zhong Qin's desk: "For the sake of your math hundred and fifty, let's try to talk about math."

The young students watching: "..."

Gao Chengliu stayed at night for self-study today, and came a few minutes early. When he came in through the back door, he happened to see a lot of people around Zhong Qin's table, so he didn't say anything, and went over to have a look.

...It turned out that Zhong Qin was explaining the finale, no wonder everyone was so focused that they didn't even notice that he was here.

——I saw Zhong Qin almost put the draft book in front of the people around him, he leaned sideways to hold the pen, and said while writing and drawing: "g(x)=f(x)-f(x-1) , and get this formula after substitution...let a·2x=t, and replace it with this. In the previous question, when a≤√2, it is monotonically decreasing, and it is always true for any x≤0, that is... Then let x=0, g(0) is replaced again, will the range of a be found now?"

Zhong Qin spoke very softly, but carefully, without any impatience throughout the whole process, and led Xi Yan to the last step bit by bit, and only needed to solve an inequality to get the answer.

The young students who were watching followed Xi Yanzhanguang to listen to the questions: "Oh——understood——"

Zhong Qin didn't care whether his classmates understood or not, he paused for a while, raised his eyes as if no one was around, and asked Xi Yan: "Is the inequality complicated? Let me explain it?"

Gao Chengliu: "...?"

As long as Zhong Qin can distract himself and look back, he will think that Gao Chengliu is very likely to be a pig liver essence in his previous life.