The same table is always testing the edge of the fried hair

The evening self-study in the third year of senior high school is divided into two sections. It will last until 10:30 in the evening. Xia Ci first slept for half a class.

Seeing that he had finally woken up, Ye Kong was about to go over to talk, but he was really surprised when he saw Xia Ci flying around on the draft paper with a pen.

The scumbag is doing the test paper? !

Ye Kong has always been deaf to things outside the window, not too involved in gossip meetings with his classmates, and he doesn't know much about the things everyone likes to talk about. He sleeps on his stomach when he attends two classes in a semester, so he is very concerned about Xia Ci. Don't know anything about it.

When they met for the first time, Xia Ci suffered serious injuries, and he was not very experienced in fighting. In addition, he was forced to stand and sleep in class, Ye Kong always thought that he was just like himself, an out-and-out scumbag.

A scumbag should look like a scumbag. What's the matter with doing the test papers in a serious manner?

It was agreed to have a bald head, but you secretly went to bake the oil.

"Do you understand the meaning of this title?" Ye Kong asked, "Come on, tell me what the N stands for."

Xia Ci ignored him and continued with the questions.

"Why do you draw so many arrows on these rectangles?"

"The draft was written quite quickly, did you read the answer?"

"..."

Xia Ci didn't want to talk to him very much, took out a big white rabbit toffee from Meng Yue from his school uniform pocket, and handed it to Ye Kong.

Ye Kong smiled: "Candy please?"

Xia Ci: "Stop your mouth."

"..."

After the first get out of class ended, Hu Chengjie, who was sitting in front of Xia Ci, turned his head with a test paper, scratched his head embarrassedly and said, "Can Brother Ci teach me the questions?"

Xia Ci put down his pen and sat forward a little, "What question?"

Hu Chengjie was a little surprised, and quickly pointed to the topic, "The force analysis of two small sliders stacked together, I don't quite understand what the teacher said."

Xia Ci took the test paper, drew a few strokes on it, and then began to analyze it step by step for Hu Chengjie.

When Ye Kong came back from the toilet, he saw Xia Ci and the front table discussing things together, he walked to his seat, "What are you looking at?"

The air was quiet for two seconds, and Hu Chengjie bit the bullet to break the embarrassment, "Brother Ci is teaching me the topic."

Ye Kong: "?!"

Could this be the legend that when students discuss problems, one dares to teach and the other dares to listen?

The topic was not difficult, and Xia Ci explained it to Hu Chengjie in the simplest and most understandable way, and he explained it in a few words.

Ye Kong listened in a fog, "I didn't understand, please tell me again."

Xia Ci: "Get out."

"..." Hu Chengjie turned around, already dripping with sweat.

After being quiet for 2 minutes, suddenly a small ball of paper was thrown on Xia Ci's desk. Xia Ci opened it and saw two words crookedly written on it: Are you there?

"..."

Throwing the paper ball back, Ye Kong opened it and saw: it was not there.

"Come on, let's play backgammon," Ye Kong said, "Relax after nervous study."

Xia Ci couldn't hold back and said, "Are you nervous about studying?"

"Didn't you just listen to your lecture?" Ye Kong put the composition text back in front of Xia Ci, "Come, come, you write first."

Xia Ci chose a space and marked it with a cross, while Ye Kong drew a cherry blossom with five petals and a stamen inside.

It's not okay to be coquettish.

Xia Ci: "Can't you fuck off?"

"Up, down, down!" Ye Kong drew a circle honestly.

After 5 minutes, the battle situation in the composition text was fierce, and it was difficult to distinguish between top and bottom.

After thinking about it for a long time, Ye Kong finally settled down.

Xia Ci laughed, "Are you sure? You are going to lose."

As soon as the voice fell, Ye Kong found that there was a live chess that was not blocked, and said very fast: "Not sure! Player two applied for a regrettable move. Does player one agree?"

Xia Ci chuckled: "Player No. [-] disagrees, Gameover."

"..."

As soon as 10:30 arrived, the students in the back couldn't bear it anymore and rushed out of the classroom by stepping on the get out of class bell. Xia Ci didn't want to crowd the crowd back to the dormitory, so he sat on his seat and played with his mobile phone for a while.

Ye Kong had just started a game of eating chicken, he held his breath and stared at the screen without moving.

Squad leader Xiong Fan glanced back and saw that the two targets hadn't left yet, choosing a day is worse than hitting the day, and the task assigned by Lao Ji cannot be delayed.

He walked to Xia Ci and introduced himself first, "Well...my name is Xiong Fan, and I am the monitor of our class."

Xia Ci looked up, "Is there something wrong with the squad leader?"

Xiong Fan said, "It's nothing serious...just that there is a colony of penguins in the class, and sometimes the class teacher will inform things in there, I hope you can join in."

As he spoke, he handed out the QR code of the penguin colony.

Xia Ci was very cooperative, scanning the QR code to join the group without saying a word.

Ye Kong, who was eating chicken next to him, was in a good mood at the moment, and he came over and asked with a smile, "What group? I want to join too!"

Xiong Fan didn't expect the mission to go so smoothly. He suddenly felt that Xia Ci seemed not as aloof as the rumors in the first episode, and Ye Kong was not as violent as the rumors outside. The two of them were surprisingly easy to talk to.

Back in the dormitory, Xia Ci finished his shower and washed his clothes, it was already 11:30.

Just as I spread out the chemistry test papers and was about to brush up on the questions for a while, suddenly there was a burst of music from the next door, in addition to guitars and drums.

Xia Ci continued to read the questions intently, trying not to be affected as much as possible.

The volume next door gradually increased, and the drum set became almost crazy from one or two beats...

Xia Ci couldn't stand it, so he could only read the question aloud: "It is known that organic compounds A and C are isomers of each other, and they are both aromatic compounds! The benzene ring is in..."

The neighbor started howling: "My enthusiasm is like a fire!"

Xia Ci: "..." The benzene ring hangs.

Xia Ci knocked on the door next door, probably because the music was too loud, and the people inside couldn't hear the knocking at all.

Xia Ci switched to kicking, the music stopped abruptly, and the door slammed open.Ye Kong was wearing pajamas, with a guitar hanging on his body, standing in front of Xia Ci.

"..." Hell.

"Excuse me," Xia Ci reached out to close the door.

But Ye Kong stopped him, and said happily, "You live on the fifth floor too? Live next door to me? Fate, bro!"

This bad relationship made Xia Ci feel a headache and a sense of fatigue swept over him. He braced the door frame and warned with low pressure: "Keep your voice down, if you keep making noise, I will beat you."

"..."

After going back, the voice next door has subsided a lot, and the manic heavy metal has turned into an extremely soothing piece of pure music.

On the first night here, Xia Ci slept the most peaceful sleep in three years.

It's been almost a week since I left school.

According to the past year, Ye Kong came to class no more than one pair of times, and he was there every day this week, and he didn't even miss two evening self-study sessions.

Although Ye Kong sat in the classroom and didn't read any books, he basically went to bed after playing the game, and started harassing Xia Ci intermittently after waking up.But Lao Ji was very moved by his awakening like a blossoming iron tree, and praised and encouraged him in front of the class many times.

There is a 10-minute break between the second and third classes in the morning. It was originally used for running exercises, but the running venues for the second and first year of senior high school have not been planned, so this matter is put on hold for the time being, and everyone keeps silent.

Meng Yue and Bo Ge love to spend this time between shifts, leaning on Xia Ci's seat and unwilling to leave.

"I heard that there will be a basketball game after the sports meeting," Meng Yue said. "The big head expressly prohibits the third year from participating. What's wrong with the third year? Doesn't the third year need to develop morally, intellectually, physically, aesthetically and physically?"

Brother Bo also said: "The big head is just forced by things. He even has to take care of the relationship between the canteen aunt and the doorman uncle, and the thief who lives in the Pacific Ocean manages it."

Xia Ci was waiting for Ye Kong to fall, and asked casually, "Who is the big head?"

"The big head is our grade director, the one who guards at the stairs in the morning, who catches and bites like a mad dog," Meng Yue described affectionately, "You don't think he is small, but he has a big head, and he likes to go around with his hands behind his back the most. It's patrolling, those of you who sit in the back, be careful."

Ye Kong knocked on the table, and said happily: "I've done it, you won't be able to see the dangerous move I'm taking in this step."

Xia Ci saw Ye Kong's routine, and a smile hung on the corner of his mouth, "It's quite dangerous, but I'm one step ahead of you, and you lose again."

Ye Kong stared at the five-pronged pen, and immediately dropped his pen, "Laopi! Why didn't you report your fourth child!"

Xia Ci: "???"

Zhao Yanbo had never seen Ye Kong like this before, and he bent over laughing beside him, "Brother Kong, you thought you were playing chess, and the general even brought a report."

Ye Kong turned to another page, very dissatisfied, they are all scumbags in the same class, why do you always win, "No, give me another one."

Meng Yue suffocated his laughter, feeling sorry for Ye Kong why he had to fight intellectually with Xue Shen.

In this round, Xia Ci let Ye Kong win without any trace.

Ye Kong finally put away the notebook contentedly.

"Do you eat potato chips? There are also buns." Hu Chengjie and his tablemate Wang Zhuoli just went to the canteen and returned with a bunch of snacks.

Sitting in front of Ye Kong, Wang Zhuoli is a fat little man with a tonnage. He is not tall and develops completely horizontally.But he is very popular with the girls in his class. Girls often give him various fruits and ask him to control his snacks.

However, he is big-hearted and fearless, and the second drawer of his desk is always full of snacks, among which his favorites are Oreos and Lay's.

"I didn't eat it in the morning, brother, you are really a timely help." Ye Kong took a small bread and handed it to Xia Ci first, "Did you eat it in the morning?"

Xia Ci: "Eat."

Ye Kong's eyes widened: "Have you eaten? It's not interesting. You live next door and you don't even ask me to go with you."

"..."

There are two math classes on Friday afternoon. Generally, in such consecutive classes, Lao Yao will ask everyone to do a weekly test paper to check everyone's recent study and review situation.

Xia Ci folded the test paper in half. From the first multiple-choice question, he found that the questions he usually did were similar, but the last big question was worth studying.

When Ye Kong took the first step of the test paper, he signed his name magnificently on the blank space, then turned to the second page, and wrote the word "solution" under the three big questions.

Lao Yao once said that the word "jie" belongs to the written specification, and one point will be given in the test.

Ye Kong kept this sentence firmly in his heart, he had already scored three points, and he really didn't know what to do with the remaining 140 seven points.

"You can do it?" Ye Kong couldn't believe that Xia Ci could understand the question, so he kindly reminded him, "Old Yao said, if you don't know how to do it, you can wait for him to explain later, you will be punished for copying like this .”

While calculating, Xia Ci said, "He said that if you hand in blank papers, you will be fined for copying."

"Fuck! Is it real or fake? Such a dog?" Ye Kong spread out the test paper resignedly, "Okay, let me take a look at the questions."

The first question, no.

For the second question, no.

The third question, no.

......

"Damn it, I don't even know how to write a chicken."

Ye Kong thought, he would be punished for copying Xia Ci's random writing, and he would be fined for copying too when he handed in blank papers. Why didn't he ask the little fat guy in front of him to copy it?

Xia Ci is cold and thin-skinned, he must be embarrassed to borrow it, it doesn't matter, he will come.

Ye Kong poked Wang Zhuoli's back with a pen, "How much do you usually score in math, little fat?"

Wang Zhuoli turned his head to the side and replied in a low voice, "Nod at ninety."

"... Fuck!" Who dares to copy that high? !

Ye Kong looked at Xia Ci with a serious face, sighed deeply, and then filled out ABCD randomly on his test paper.

Then he patted Xia Ci on the shoulder and signaled him with his eyes: Don't be afraid, I will accompany you to write scribbles and be punished for copying.

Don't ask why.

If you really want to ask, I would say that this is probably the word for righteousness.

The author has something to say: No! !This is not righteousness! !is love! [Crazy covering his mouth