Back in high school, I attacked my rival

The mid-term exam is coming as scheduled.

The two people who used to occupy the first examination room of the laboratory's liberal arts are now one in the fifth examination room and the other in the last examination room.

Compared with last month's exam, Jie Qingyang's situation after tutoring this time is slightly better, but the students at the back desk are always kicking chairs, wanting him to pass on the answers, especially the math exam is the worst.

Jie Qingyang didn't have enough time, so he glanced back as a warning, and the man was still smiling, pointing at the paper.

The invigilator was wandering aside, not paying attention.

"do not bother me."

That person: "Nangao Xueshen, please help me."

"Shut up, kick me again." Jie Qingyang hummed, "Report the teacher."

The man looked quite disdainful, he didn't write a word anyway, raised his eyebrows, "Do you want me to help you?"

Just when Qingyang's confusion was uncovered, I heard it.

"Teacher, he wants to copy mine."

Jie Qingyang: "..."

The invigilator hurried over, "What's going on?"

That person: "He turned his head to look at my homework."

Jie Qingyang: "He kicked my chair, I told him not to, and he deliberately retaliated."

The two completely different remarks attracted other students in the examination room to watch. Most of the examination room belonged to the lower-middle-level group with a serious focus on subjects, and most of them coincidentally focused on mathematics, so everyone was very idle, looking around secretly with their heads tilted, which was considered boring. A little fun for boring math exam time.

The invigilator was a new teacher, and he didn't know the situation here, so he just tried to calm himself down as much as possible, and after thinking about it, he said to Jie Qingyang, "Turn your head away, and you are not allowed to look behind."

Jie Qingyang wanted to solve the problem wholeheartedly, even if the big grievance came, he also accepted it, "Then don't let him kick my chair."

The man looked innocent and pitiful, "I didn't kick, teacher."

The invigilator said: "Don't talk, do the questions well."

The invigilator is also a ruthless person. He stared at the two of them the whole time, and then realized that he had just made a wrong judgment. The front desk was working hard and concentrating on writing the paper, while the back desk seemed to be on vacation. Take a look here , Look here for a while, the whole body moves everywhere, but the brain doesn't move.

There are still 15 minutes before the end of the exam, and I slowly fill in the multiple-choice questions.

I am very sorry for those who have been wronged.

As soon as the math test is over, it is also the moment when most people's dreams come to an end, and the eyes of the math test pass by.

Jie Qingyang finished writing very happily. Although some question types have not been encountered before, but with his super derivation ability, he has written almost all the questions. If it weren’t for the stupid X who delayed for a few minutes, he might have done more Second question of a big question.

There are still a few exams to come, this guy can't harass him any more, so he put his shoulders on the man's shoulders and stopped towards the corridor railing.

"This handsome guy, let's discuss something, that is, can you not keep kicking my chair during the exam?"

The boy blew on the bohemian bangs on his forehead, "Copy it for me, just choose to fill in the blanks, it won't waste your time, promise me that I won't kick your chair any more."

Jie Qingyang thinks about it, the next exam is politics, history, geography, and English.

"Okay, but it doesn't matter if it's right or wrong."

Boy: "Anyway, you have to write the answers on your paper."

"That's for sure." Jie Qingyang thought, political history is all about luck, you might be right to do it yourself, and you actually count on me.

"Thank you, Xueshen, I'll treat you to a drink after the exam." The man showed his big white teeth and smiled, feeling that he was safe in the weaker subject this time.

In Jie Qingyang's eyes, he looked like a fool.

His weaker three minor subjects made their debut immediately. Although He Zhixiu talked about some of them, they were all the knowledge from the first year of high school to lay the foundation for himself. Now the exam is on the content of the second year of high school.

Still can't figure out the direction of the wind, but it feels better than the last time I did the questions. At least not every answer is right, and one or two can be ruled out, which is considered progress.

As soon as he finished writing the multiple-choice questions, he passed the answers to the boy at the back table. At times like this, there was no need to check at all, and there was nothing wrong with it.

It’s just that there are too many multiple-choice questions in English subjects, which is cheap, and there is no need to check, it is almost a standard answer.

The most exciting thing at the end of each exam is to check the answers with Chen Junhe, obviously looking for torture, but I just can't control it.

Most people are not happy to get the answers right after the exam, which will affect the mood of the next exam. These two people are different. They just like to get the answers right.

There is nothing to dispute about politics, history, and geography. As long as they are different, it means that you are wrong.

"Primary school bully, you are winning face for the last exam. You must have a score of 600 or more?" Jie Qingyang calculated Chen Junhe's score slightly with a pen.

A score of 48 in the Chinese composition is 126 points, 128 is a little more relaxed in math, 138 in English, and 210 in politics, history and geography are easy for Chen Junhe.

This time, Chen Junhe is too good. The school has never had a score of 600 in liberal arts. This will be the first shot at Nangao, a pioneer.

Chen Junhe said perfunctorily, "Your estimate is too high. It's not that high. It's hard for me to pass 580. It's impossible to pass 600." 600 is an unattainable dream for liberal arts students.

Jie Qingyang shook his head, "I'm assuming that you can pass at least 580 this time, what's the bet?"

"Who wants to bet with you?"

"Just gamble, gamble, if I lose, I will bring you breakfast every day for free. If you lose, just tell me your secret."

Chen Junhe raised his head to look at him, and blinked for no reason, "What's my secret, which secret?"

"That," Jie Qingyang quietly moved his head towards the other's ear, "The secret of the rainbow circle is the secret that you like men."

After listening, Chen Junhe was shocked, and looked at Jie Qingyang in disbelief, "When did I tell you that I like men?"

"I've observed that you fit the characteristics of Rainbow." He actually discovered some common characteristics between Chen Junhe and He Zhixiu. The two people are very similar in some aspects, such as not liking contact with men, being alone, and having feelings for each other. This aspect is very delicate, pay attention to the subtleties, a little bit of poor performance will offend them, pay special attention to the management of his body, anyway, He Zhixiu is like this, he exercises every day, and Chen Junhe just likes to clean up himself and has no time to exercise , but very concerned about their appearance.

Anyway, it gives people the feeling of being gay, in terms of temperament.

Chen Junhe frowned when he heard this, "No gambling."

"Don't you dare?"

"Boring." Chen Junhe put away the papers, took out his homework, and ignored him.

Alas, again.This Xueba's brain is just pretending to do homework?

"It's probably hard for a man to like you, Xueba. Boys are different from girls. Girls may like good grades and handsome ones, but boys are different. Don't do this. You just finished the exam, so relax. "

Chen Junhe is automatically blocked when he is transparent.

Ever since he came into contact with the concept of the rainbow circle, Jie Qingyang was particularly interested. He wanted to get a deeper understanding through Chen Junhe's mouth. There was no other way.

"You and Hei Pi are so good, how come he doesn't know anything. It's really strange." Otherwise, if you ask Hei Pi, he is naturally not as sensitive as Xueba, and he has no reservations about what he says.

The tip of Chen Junhe's drawing pencil snapped off, flew to Jie Qingyang's face, flicked a stroke vigorously, and landed on the ground.

"You, have you told him this?"

Xiao Xiaoba's face was dark and gloomy that Jie Qingyang had never seen before, and the expression on his face changed rapidly.

As soon as the atmosphere drops to zero, freezing point.

"No, I think you didn't say it, so I didn't say it." At this point, the gaffe was obvious, and Jie Qingyang didn't dare to say anything else, and he didn't dare to say anything else.

Using a secret method to spy on the youth of the teenager will be kept secret.

Chen Junhe calmed down a bit, and the mechanical pencil stretched out the refill again, continuing the unfinished three-dimensional image, but the owner lost that unique concentration, and his thoughts went away.

Jie Qingyang did the same. He took out the Chinese test paper, put it down again, and pulled out English.

It must be very painful to hold back.After thinking about it for a long time, Jie Qingyang came up with such a sentence. He took a sneak peek at Chen Junhe, and he had recovered as before, as if nothing had happened.

The parties didn't care anymore, and the bystanders were still immersed in it.

The two of them were silent for an evening study, whoever spoke first was embarrassed.

Just didn't speak.

On the way home, Jie Qingyang was thinking over and over again, what happened recently, why so many rainbow men suddenly appeared around him, and they didn't notice it, this is very interesting, almost all the people playing with him are rainbows, Yeah?

After he comes into contact with this point of view, what will happen to him if he knows that the bully likes him? For example, Chen Xinyu feels that homosexuality is disgusting and disgusting, and he wants to tear the other party up. So the bully in the elementary school dare not explain it. This is the reason.

After all, the friendship of many years, once broken, how can we face each other.

Heipi will not be a bully in elementary school, but it is inevitable to stay away. Not everyone can be like him, tolerant, understanding, and respectful.

They are still young, black is black, white is white, every day is books, campus, as long as homosexuality appears, it is heterogeneous.

He went back to the hut, ran back and forth impatiently for a long time, warmly welcomed, Jie Qingyang thought about it all the way, his head hurt, his face was exhausted, and he changed shoes by the wrong one, left and right were indistinguishable.

"How was the exam?" He Zhixiu leaned against the door of the study, wrapped his arms around, and asked gently.

"It's about the same as last time," Jie Qingyang saw him, and returned to his status in a second, "Tonight, Lao Zhao just explained the math test paper to us, and it is probably just enough to pass, it depends on how many steps are given to answer the questions. too much."

"Do you understand everything?" He Zhixiu picked up his schoolbag and found out the test papers. He had agreed in advance to bring them back after the test, and he wanted to explain each question one by one.

"I feel," he looked at He Zhixiu, "Why do you get stuck in the exam if you have a handy question?" He Zhixiu laughed and went into the study together.

As soon as the door was closed, Hiromi was still lying beside the door, waiting for the master to come out.

"I found that you are really good at thinking mathematically. You have a clear thinking in solving the questions, and you can infer other things from one instance." He Zhixiu stopped writing, not going to continue to explain the math test paper.

"It's Mr. He who made the right call," Jie Qingyang said, "However, politics, history and geography are still beginners, and it's difficult to do the questions." Cultivate the thinking of liberal arts students, from many aspects, we will have a long time to come, take your time, and don't rush for a while."

"But I'm a sophomore in high school, so I can't take it easy. Mr. He, we have to hurry up." Jie Qingyang and Chen Junhe got the answers to politics and history right, but their self-choice questions were still in a mess. There are twelve good points, a total of 24 multiple-choice questions, and only half of them can be correct in geography.

Tomorrow, he will be ridiculed by Li Dazui, and he will not be seen in class nine.

"After this exam, maybe I won't be in Class Nine anymore," I couldn't bear it, I really like Class Nine.

He Zhixiu stared at his profile, "It's okay, I'll pass the exam."

"But I don't want to leave at all." Without Xiaobaba and Heipi's class, how could he do well.

"No one can reach the sky in one step."

"But when you first met me, you said you knew my name. Didn't you wonder why I was a god of learning, why did I end up here?" Jie Qingyang asked, propping his cheeks.

"I thought about it," He Zhixiu said slowly, as if every word had been carefully thought out, "and I couldn't figure it out. Even, the you and I in other people's mouths are basically two people after we met."

"I have come into contact with me, so I must want to beat me hard every time." The past is really unbearable, Jie Qingyang shook his head and said: "Get to know me again."

"Huh?" He Zhixiu said.

Jie Qingyang straightened up, wiped his hands, "I'm actually not like that, I'm not impulsive, arrogant, arrogant, arrogant, unreasonable, unprogressive, and affectionate."

"Self-awareness is very clear." He Zhixiu echoed lightly.

"Teacher He, forget about that ugly me." Jie Qingyang begged.

"Can't forget."

Jie Qingyang heaved a long sigh, "I've done my own crimes, I can't live." When he closed his eyes now, the scene of beating He Zhixiu still clearly appeared in his mind.

At that time, I didn't know how to ask a few more questions, or figured out that the first impression was completely ruined.

"It was also you who made me understand one thing, that is, it is not credible to know a person from someone else's mouth."

Jie Qingyang was even more ashamed, and wanted to find a hole to get in immediately.

"Mr. He, I used to be really bad, but now I will definitely work hard."

He Zhixiu said, "I saw it."

"I don't ask you to forget the past," Jie Qingyang said firmly, "Anyway, I have decided to cover up all the bad things in the past bit by bit."

"Then start with the first grade."

Suddenly... I didn't want to think about it anymore, this flag hit him in the foot immediately, and he smacked his lips.

He Zhixiu knocked on the table, "No way."

Being number one in the grade means getting rid of the elementary school bully, whose learning attitude is as good as a hundred of himself plus a thousand of Li Zhuo.

Every day, I can't help but admire Chen Junhe's determination. Despite the turmoil around him, he can only concentrate on studying. He can memorize every book on politics, history and geology backwards. He can clearly know which book, page and lesson the teacher is talking about. Science classes may not be a big deal, but they are like gods in liberal arts.

It is basically unbiased, and it is difficult to surpass.

"You can do it." He Zhixiu repeated.

Even if others are like this, if I don't have any ambition, what kind of words will I say, "Yeah!"

It was another day of being excited by He Zhixiu's chicken blood, until one o'clock in the morning, he was still very energetic, and was driven to sleep.

Strange to say, I used to want to fall asleep when I read a book, and slept in all classes. I often couldn’t see his head in the first three sessions in the morning, and didn’t wake up in the first two sessions in the afternoon. But studying with He Zhixiu is different. I want to learn, learn. You can die.

Just because he said 'you can do it'.

——Before the results of the mid-term exam were released, I learned that the school would hold a sports meeting in the middle of the year, and each class had to prepare for the dance when entering the arena. In order to save time, Zhao Deyou sang a chorus, "Tomorrow will be better".

It attracted a lot of people's disgust, and they dared not express their opinions due to the coercion.

The key is sports events, no one wants to participate, liberal arts students are not keen on this, running is too tired, long jump is not far, high jump is like a fool, throwing a shot put can't lift it, and writing broadcast scripts is not positive.

When no one signed up and the sports committee asked for help everywhere, Chen Junhe signed up for a 3000-meter long-distance race.

To everyone's surprise, Jie Qingyang was ready to collect the corpse.

"You don't exercise every day, you run three thousand? Primary school bully, are you okay?" Jie Qingyang asked when he caught him.

"There are still two weeks, I can exercise from now on, it's not too late." Chen Junhe said calmly.

"Have you been stimulated by anything?"

Chen Junhe's face became a little bit broken: "People just want to challenge themselves, if you think I can't do it, then I will definitely do it."

"3000 meters." Jie Qingyang shook his head, still feeling incredible.

When I got home, I told He Zhixiu the news, and He Zhixiu praised his spirit.

"He must be crazy."

"No," the two of them finished their tasks very quickly today, and went to bed before twelve o'clock. Since they said that they would take the first grade exam, it was stipulated that they were not allowed to talk about anything other than study during the study period, so he was holding back This is the only way to tell the other party.

After He Zhixiu tutored him to study and checked the thesis proposal report, he was willing to spare time to chat with him.

"Maybe he has other ideas of his own, which we can't think of," He Zhixiu said again, "Why don't you participate?"

"I don't know anything." It's not that Jie Qingyang didn't want to challenge himself in the past, but after reading it again, there is nothing he can do.

"You also go for a run of three thousand."

Jie Qingyang stretched his neck and glanced at He Zhixiu, "You want me to die again, don't you? How can you say it so easily, three thousand is not 300 meters."

"Wake up early tomorrow morning and I'll take you for a run of three thousand."

After Jie Qingyang listened, impossibility was written all over his face, and he resisted, "Please forgive me. I don't have much sleep time."

"Chen Junhe doesn't have many, he studies better than you."

"Do I have to be better than him?"

The two sleep opposite each other, and the other's eyebrows and glances, and every subtle expression can be clearly felt.

He Zhixiu said slowly, "You should be better than him."

"Are you comforting me?" He didn't need it.

"I'm stating the facts, if you don't believe me, go and have a look."

Jie Qingyang just believed He Zhixiu's nonsense, and went to report 3000 meters the next day, and said to Chen Junhe that he would die together at the same table. Li Zhuo saw that they had reported, and followed suit.

Zhao Deyou stared at the registration form and frowned. The other events were empty, except for the most ruthless event, the men's 3000-meter long-distance race, and three people were registered, all of them unexpected.

He is not interested in the sports meeting, wishing not to participate in it, and concentrate on studying.

But these three must be done against each other.It was hard to persuade him, so he let him go.

The results of the mid-term exam also came down on this day. In fact, the teachers of each subject roughly estimated their own scores when they lectured on the papers, but when they really knew, it would be even worse.

The first one was the history answer sheet, with a full score of 100 points, Chen Junhe scored 81 points, and him 40 points.

For geography, Chen Junhe got 72 points, he got 49 points, which was lower than he expected, at least he got [-] multiple choice questions right.

In politics, Chen Junhe scored 68 points, he scored 32 points, a tragedy in the world.

Although progress, still feel shameful.

Last time, I got 31 points in history, 26 points in geography, and 19 points in politics. Basically, I was the last in the class in every subject.

This time I improved, except for geography, it was the last place.

After passing the three minor subjects, he only hoped that the main subject could give him some comfort.

"Brother Jie, let me take a look at your answer sheet." Li Zhuo ran over after class, "It's nothing to watch." Jie Qingyang knew that he definitely wanted to see Chen Junhe, but he was embarrassed to do so, the relationship between these two people is very twisted .

He knew that the primary school bully was deliberately keeping a distance, but he unilaterally announced the closure, which made Li Zhuo's death unclear, and thought it was the problem with the school uniform pants.

Chen Junhe went to the bathroom, but he wasn't there.

"His history is 81, his politics is 68, and his geography is 72." Jie Qingyang proudly reported these numbers that he could not afford for the time being.

After hearing this, Li Zhuo didn't show the excitement and agitation that his friend did well in the exam, but a gloomy expression, with a trace of anger.

"What's wrong with you? Hei Pi, he's the number one in the school, isn't he?" He had just praised Chen Junhe from beginning to end.

"He lied to me!" Li Zhuo burst out suddenly.

"What are you lying to?"

Li Zhuo viciously returned to his position, apparently very angry.

Jie Qingyang wanted to ask for clarification, but was called by his classmates to get the Chinese answer sheet. The current Chinese teacher is the famous super teacher Xu Jingguo. He is over half a century old, but he is energetic and full of enthusiasm in class every day. Key people do not need to bring Textbooks are eloquent and readily available. If He Zhixiu enjoys class, then this is baptism.

Every class is the essence, all of which make people sigh the profoundness of Chinese culture.

Xu Jingguo appreciated Jie Qingyang's articles very much, and often encouraged him to write more and publish them if he had the opportunity.

"Mr. Xu, have the answer sheets been handed out now?" Jie Qingyang asked.

"Come here." Teacher Xu took off his reading glasses and waved to him.

Jie Qingyang went over obediently.

"I read your composition this time. It's very well written. It's much better than your peers. The argument is written in a profound and specific way. How did you do it?"

It was his composition that was spread out on Mr. Xu's desk, and the paper scored 55 points, which is quite high.In the general examination organized by the school, the teachers strictly control the composition, most of them are between 43-45 points, the better ones are 46-48 points, and the best batch is only 50 points, but Jie Qingyang's composition is time and time again. The invigilator took it out and pondered it over and over again, and finally gave it a high score of 55.

Jie Qingyang said in a dignified manner: "Examination of questions is very important. It is necessary to find out the central argument, grasp a point, think deeply, and not superficially. As for rhetoric, it is usually accumulated and accumulated, watching the news or something, those vocabulary It’s accurate and concise, and I like it very much.” The more I see and listen to the more, the circle I get in contact with is more advanced, and the words I write are more sophisticated, and the key composition should not digress.

Teacher Xu nodded slightly: "Our grade group unanimously decided to print your composition and send it to all students in the school for review and evaluation. Do you mind?"

Of course... don't mind.

"I have taken many students who are strong in writing before, but I rarely meet students with such a high level of ideological awareness. The topic of the composition this time is selected from the Zhejiang 06 college entrance examination paper. It is an atypical composition of comparative materials, which is the most important test of students' thinking ability. Most of the students wrote that "life has nothing to do" and lightened the fact that life needs entertainment, work and rest should be combined, and the topic of life without interest is even more wrong. Confucius said "life without interest" does not really refer to people's work , there is no rest time for study, only work. I read the composition of the whole school, and you think that life without interest refers to the spirit and will of people, which is endless. Chen Junhe sketched with interest, and he talked about it in general at first. It was not until the end of the article that people should pursue a moment of peace of mind and the true meaning of life instead of floating in the secular world, so I scored 48 points. The composition is important, but it must also be far-reaching. You have set a good example .”

Jie Qingyang was so praised that he didn't know why, and he didn't know how to answer the words. It must be excellent to be praised by Teacher Xu. He grinned, "Thank you, Teacher Xu."

Teacher Xu was afraid that he would be proud, and then said: "But you didn't do very well in the multiple-choice questions. You made four mistakes, so you only scored 119 points. According to your level, the multiple-choice questions should be limited to one. It's a pity. .”

This is already very high, very satisfying.Jie Qingyang was ecstatic in his heart, with a score of 119, one step away from the excellent score, and he should not lose the face of the representative of the Chinese class.

"I will work hard. The key is that the Chinese reform of the college entrance examination has just been carried out. When I first come up, I just read a few large materials, and the options are confusing. It is easy to get stuck. I always exclude two, and I am entangled in the rest. Wrong." Jie Qingyang sighed helplessly.

Teacher Xu was not in a hurry, and even showed a kind smile, "Do more questions, and you will find patterns. There are routines in the questions. You should go down this time and reflect on your multiple-choice questions. It is best to study the question types. Where is the easy question? Mistakes and difficulties. We can only improve if we continue to reflect and study, not just Chinese. Do each subject have its own correction book?"

Correct the mistake?Is it the kind where Chen Junhe writes all his notes?He doesn't seem to have one, not because he doesn't want to, but because he feels that he doesn't have time to do it. He Zhixiu seems to have reminded him to have a correction book, and he wanted to practice it, but it was delayed.

Xu Jingguo saw that he didn't speak, and he knew it, "It is necessary to correct the mistakes. With the correction book, you will know what you made mistakes. Repeatedly grind and drill through. Don't fall into the same pit next time. Correct your mistakes. Ben is very important to high school students."

"Enn, I understand, I'll buy it right away." Teacher Xu is highly respected and experienced in education. He said that it is important to correct mistakes, so there will be no fakes.

After getting advice from an expert, he saw immediate results, and he decided to let himself have a correction book today.

"Mr. Xu, how is our class doing in the exam as a whole? Are there many excellent marks?"

Xu Jingguo's face was calm, and he didn't seem to be particularly concerned about the grades. "This time the paper was a little difficult. There was only one, Chen Junhe, with 121 points. There were only 5 excellent marks in the whole grade, so don't be sad."

He wasn't sad, he only got 5 excellent marks, so that meant he was sixth in a single subject in the whole grade.

I really want to go back quickly and tell He Zhixiu the good news.

"Hand out the answer sheet, I'll talk about it later in class."

Jie Qingyang took a thick stack of answer sheets from Mr. Xu and returned to the classroom. He was overjoyed by the test, and his steps were light. This time, he improved by leaps and bounds, from 109 points to 119 points.

Is it the reason why Yeye was influenced by He Zhixiu?

Every time the answer sheet is distributed, some families are happy and some are worried. This time, there are a lot of worries.

Li Zhuo first saw Chen Junhe's answer sheet with 121 points, and then looked at his own 106 points, feeling extremely depressed.

"Hei Pi, send it out for me?" Jie Qingyang gave him half.

"Am I going to leave Class Ninth?" Li Zhuo said sadly, "I didn't do well in the exam this time. Lao Zhao didn't like me a long time ago. I was criticized by him for playing golf the day before yesterday. If I play again, I'll be fired." Going out, I definitely want my grades to take the opportunity to drive me out."

"Are you worried about this? How did you get in in the first place?"

"It was forced in." Li Zhuo smiled embarrassedly.

Jie Qingyang patted his arm, "Can he force you to return it? I'm the only one who has to worry. One has no power and two has no power. If you fail the exam, just say bye. But you're worrying about your grades now, you've made progress." .”

"I still want to take the college entrance examination." Li Zhuo muttered to himself while handing out the answer sheet.Obviously Chen Junhe said he would accompany him, why did he fly solo again, and he wanted to make it clear to the other party, but Chen Junhe didn't cooperate, avoided him, ignored him, and greeted him politely when he met.

Obviously that pair of pants was torn to pieces by myself, so I still can't forgive him.

Jie Qingyang returned to his seat and carefully analyzed the Chinese test paper.Chen Junhe was not happy at all, and his Chinese test reached a record low.

"Ms. Xu said it was difficult this time, so don't be sad."

"There is no distinction between difficulty and difficulty in Chinese."

"..."

Jie Qingyang remained silent, and the sudden act of coercion was the most deadly. Although Chen Junhe might be telling the truth, it was very shocking.

"How many points did Li Zhuo score?"

"106 points. He is very worried about his grades now." Jie Qingyang looked at Chen Junhe's face and said, seeing that he was not fluctuating. "You used to tutor him, and he was quite motivated. In fact, he still wants to learn. You Don't leave him halfway."

"But..." Chen Junhe's eyes gradually filled with sadness.

Jie Qingyang knew why he was like this, and wanted to comfort him, but the two of them didn't make it clear, and Chen Junhe had a strong self-esteem, and his private domain was well protected, so it was not easy to find out, and it would be a catastrophe if it was found out.

"It's okay to help friends who have played since childhood."

Chen Junhe was unmoved.

"If you don't help, he will just fall like this. What will you do in the future? To be honest, the two of you don't get along well. One moves like a rabbit, the other is as quiet as a virgin, and the other's academic performance is beyond compare. The other can only play ball and doesn't like studying at all. , how did you play together?"

"Shut up." Chen Junhe was not happy to hear such words, and became a little emotional, "I don't need these additional conditions. He is him."

"You, you obviously care about others, why do you make the relationship so awkward. Does he have to kneel and beg you?"

"Don't bother me." Chen Junhe held his head and lay down to take a nap.

Primary school bullies are more mature than ordinary people, but they are teenagers after all. They have their own troubles and worries, which he cannot understand. He has lived such a big life, and no one may understand him.He continued admiring the answer sheet.

Now the most important thing is to work on achievements and improve them.

He tore off the draft and was busy for half noon, and several corrections were born.

Can't wait to go out and buy it, the most meaningful thing is to do it yourself.

in the afternoon

The first class was Zhao Deyou's class. He came, and he came with a frantic answer sheet and a total score sheet.

"Get up! With such a score in the test, do you sleep at ease?!" Zhao Deyou first carried out ideological education, regardless of 21 [-], and was stunned for a while.

Most of the people are still in a wonderful nap, only to be woken up by the noisy Chinese, and they still can’t get up, and they have to accept the terrible score hit.

"I don't want to miss the answer sheet this time, it's a mess. There is no progress at all. There are so many thirty or forty points, how can you sleep all day, ah, think about it. , "Zhao Deyou looked around, "Li Zhuo, you scored 19 in the test, are you still playing?"

Li Zhuo: "..."

"Wu Yue, still sleeping in class, are you proud of 21 points? You two get out of Class [-] after this sports meet."

Jie Qingyang got the answer sheet. Surprisingly, he scored 102 points in mathematics. Although he was far behind Chen Junhe with 123 points, he was already super happy.In fact, liberal arts mathematics is not difficult. The poor performance in the previous test is because most of the knowledge has been forgotten. After reviewing slowly, it will be much easier.

Chen Junhe was sulking at his accidental wrong question, and when he heard that Zhao Deyou was about to kick Li Zhuo out of class nine, his face turned pale, and he looked back involuntarily.

Originally Li Zhuo sat in front of them, but because he liked to sleep in class and didn't study, he was assigned the last table in the first group to look at the back door. His old seat was obviously given up.

"Go back and ask Mr. He to praise me well." Jie Qingyang put away the answer sheet.

Zhao Deyou took out the report card, "There are only 39 people in our class who will stay in this class after this sports meeting, which means that 6 people will come from the parallel class, and only 45 people will be needed in the innovative class. We will never tolerate those who go through the back door."

Jie Qingyang's good mood was completely ruined by these words, he held his breath, and everyone held his breath at the same time, looking at the head teacher on the podium, and declaring what he should do.

"No.1 Chen Junhe scored 592 points. He did very well in the exam this time. Listen to other people's scores. The seven subjects are Chinese 121, Mathematics 123, English 129, Politics 66, History 81, and Geography 72. It's okay for you to learn from others This is the first time in the history of the school’s liberal arts that someone has broken through 580 points in the exam and directly scored 592. Still need to work hard and try to get 600 points in the exam. Then Tsinghua University is expected to It's gone." Zhao Deyou finally showed a little relieved expression, at least one student satisfied him.

Jie Qingyang was so impressed that he said that this time he passed 580 in the primary school test, and was only a little bit short of 600. He was very impressed!A role model for my generation.

"Primary School Bastard," No.2, Ye Fan, 553 points, Chinese 117, Mathematics 109, English 123, Politics 60, History 78, Geography 68, Ye Fan has improved compared to last time, this is also a good trend, keep it up . "

The further you go, the greater the disappointment. The intensive scores of liberal arts students are between 460-480 points, and it is very difficult to score more than 480 points.

Jie Qingyang felt that he was not that bad, and the three main subjects had a great advantage. Although the three minor subjects added up to only 121 points, even the score of one of the main subjects was not as good as others, but this time it is not impossible to have 480 points .

"No. 34, Liu Yao, 499 points, 128 points in English," Zhao Deyou didn't plan to read the scores of other subjects after reaching 500 points, but the students said that the English scores were not known yet, so they just read the English scores.

"No. 35, strict standard, 493 points, 109 points in English."

"No. 36, Jie Qingyang, 491 points, English 149 points."

Just to put it bluntly, he has English skills, so how could he not get 480? This time, the English teacher was not as strict as last time, and only one point was deducted for the composition.

But Zhao Deyou was not happy, and commented: "English is so good, what's the use, other subjects can't bear to look directly at it."

Mingming's Chinese is also very good, anyway, no matter what Lao Zhao said, Class [-] is considered to be saved and will not be kicked out.Jie Qingyang was secretly delighted, as for whether Li Zhuo would, it was probably because of old Zhao's frightening.

He didn't care.

Because he was anxious to go home and share He Zhixiu's own progress.

But this time the journey home was not so smooth, he was blocked by someone familiar to him, the one sitting behind him in the exam.

Several children who were as tall as him surrounded him and trapped him by the wall. The boy grabbed Jie Qingyang's hair,