Eight sets of math papers cheated by online dating

Yu Kangzhe's reminders and admonitions were all to the point. Seeing that there was no room for change in Yu Yehao's heart, he gave up and changed the subject, urging him to concentrate on preparing for the math competition and not to be caught by the competition again. Emotional problems are too distracting.

And thanks to He Jingle's blessing, the issue of the ownership of the medical money became ridiculous in the end, and he and Xiang Kongshan also tacitly agreed that no one would bring it up again, and it was over.

In the next few days, everything went on the right track. Yu Yehao's sudden toothache and the bruises on Xiang Kongshan's face were quietly submerged underground with the fresh snow in the imperial capital, as if it had never happened. Instead, there are test papers and exercises like snowflakes. Let alone Yu Ye, after a week, even Pei Er, who is the most lively and restless, seems to be a different person.

Their winter camp does not have weekends and weekends, and only Sunday can be barely counted as a rest in a week, but when it arrives at [-] o'clock in the afternoon, they still have to go back to the classroom for course summary and preliminary tests. Today, they are a temporary group. In the small class, the first real assessment.

Peer started talking about it from the first day he knew about it until Sunday afternoon.

Holding the review materials that almost broke his schoolbag, he knocked on the door of Yu Yehao's room early in the morning. His face was very ugly. The locked door blocked his wailing indoors. Ye Hao curled his mouth, tears were about to fall, and said with a mournful face:

"Hello Yu Ye, what should I do? I don't know how to do it, I don't know how to do anything!"

Peier is also a little arrogant. Although Yu Yehao has been under the pressure of Yu Yehao's grades since entering high school, and even received countless ironic nicknames because of Wannian's second child, No.2, especially It is almost never falling to No.2, and the talent and hard work required behind it are no less than that of No.1. It seems that he was really stimulated to say such a thing.

"This one, this one... and this one!" Peer unzipped his schoolbag, shook out a few almost completely blank papers, and wiped his face, "I can't do it, I'm like an idiot, what? No, I will feel dizzy if I still see it!"

A few days ago, he was the one who was in a hurry when Xiang Kongshan was almost forced to retire by Yu Yehao, and now he is the one who retreated because he couldn't solve the problem. He said, "Hi Yu Ye, how about I Retire from the competition, I'm here to support others... Besides, if I don't participate in the competition, won't I be able to go to a good university?"

"Nervous," Yu Ye scolded him, throwing his paper lightly into his arms, "You can't do it, and I can't, and everyone can't. It's a difficult problem, so what's wrong with it!"

"Really," Peier caught the paper in a hurry, glanced at it, and then said suspiciously, "How do you know that everyone can't, I accidentally saw a Li Sheng's paper the other day, and his paper was filled to the brim. I can do anything!"

There was another knock on the door, and Yu Yehao jumped up to open the door, scolding him bitterly as he walked: "If you fill it up, you must be able to do it all? Isn't it allowed to copy the questions two or three times?" Is it?"

Pei Er faintly felt that there seemed to be a logical problem in these words. Time is precious in the examination room, how can anyone be free to copy the questions?It's not for Chinese and English!

The door was opened, and Chao Qing stood outside the door with a peaceful face, holding a thick notebook in his hand, and said, "Excuse me."

Peier was delighted when he heard the sound. The relationship between him and Chao Qing has developed rapidly since the math competition. It can be said that they are a pair of bitter brothers and sisters who complain about others. He jumped off the bed and poked his head out to call Chao Qing: "Qingqing! Dear Qing Bao! Come and do it with me, we two will absorb some No.1 yang energy from Yu Yehao!"

Yu Yehao was shocked, but Chao Qing waved her hand very peacefully, "No, I don't need it."

Hearing the words, Yu Ye proudly raised her waist, and was about to take advantage of this to ridicule Pei Er, when she saw Chao Qing, like a living Bodhisattva, holding her notebook in both hands, with a peaceful and serene face: "I think I As a person with a high level of art, being able to come here is already a manifestation of the gods, even if you are the last one in the exam, it is normal."

Pei Er and Yu Yehao at the same time: "..."

Dare to feel that this person is not calm, but already desperate!

The two of them exhausted their tongues, trying to get Chao Qing to cheer up again. In a blink of an eye, it was time for the afternoon exam.

They arrived late, because Peer turned stress into appetite and dawdled for a long time at dinner.The snowy road was difficult to walk. When entering the classroom, most of the students had already arrived. Teacher Qiao, who was in charge of the test, was standing on the podium with a kraft paper bag in his hand.

When Peier came, he said he was not nervous, but now his legs were weak. He sat next to Yu Yehao, with his eyes closed tightly, and he was muttering; he only opened his eyes when the test paper was handed out, and then closed them again Well, I don’t want to read it this time, I just heard him whisper: “Damn, why can’t I understand the first question!”

Yu Ye was so speechless, seeing that the people next to him had already begun to write quickly, he scolded him in a low voice: "Do it quickly!"

The exam time was running fast. When the paper was collected, Yu Ye was just writing the last number. He didn't even have time to go back and check, so he hurriedly handed in the paper. When he went back to look at Peier, he found that the other party had already His eyes sank on the table blankly, and he said angrily, "I've never felt more tired than now."

Chao Qing Anxiang: "I think people sometimes have to accept the fact that they are last. I say myself."

After the exam, the classroom atmosphere was relaxed and noisy. Teacher Qiao coughed a few times standing on the podium: "Study by yourself at night first, and the results will be issued in the next class."

"Next class!" Peier sat up in shock in the dying state, "So soon?"

He had a high voice, which attracted Teacher Qiao's attention for the second time. The beautiful teacher winked at him, "Thank you for your affirmation. We are not the fastest, only faster."

Pei Er collapsed on his desk, pretending to be dead and silent.

Teacher Qiao kept his promise, anyway, there were not many people there, and after the first evening self-study get out of class, he walked in with a stack of papers that had been corrected in red pen.

The winter camp never posted report cards, and the papers were handed out one by one, and everyone was called to pick them up. The whole process was transparent and open. Every time they took a quiz, they didn’t know how many people’s hearts were hurt; When it came to "Song Bowen", he paused for a moment, with an obvious smile on his face: "Song Bowen, 95 points."

With a perfect score of [-], in the case of many difficult and new questions, this result is simply excellent.

Peier let out a long breath, whispered into Yu Yehao's ear and said, "Song Bowen, he is from that Bai province, and it is said that they are No.1 in the whole province!"

He only had time to finish this sentence, and Yu Yehao was called to distribute the test papers on the podium. There was no pause this time, only a very businesslike sentence: "Yu Yehao, 79 points."

Yu Yehao froze in place as if being hit by a heavy hammer on the head, the hand connecting the paper was shaking.

The classroom is very quiet. In all fairness, the questions are difficult, and there are a lot of students who score in the top 79 or 2. A score of [-] is by no means a bad grade; Yu Ye, who rarely even gets No.[-], is no different from the bottom one.

He held the paper silently and looked at the marks left after marking with the ink pen. He didn't cry, but he seemed to have lost his soul. Even Pei Er, who was next to him with only [-] points, looked at him worriedly: "Hello, Yu Ye." , are you okay?"

Chao Qing also looked at it in agreement, and forced him to find an excuse to save his respect: "It must be because you are not feeling well that you are in a bad state... There are a lot of things during this time, so don't worry about it."

Yu Ye knew that they all had good intentions, but now his mind was in a daze, and he couldn't even say a word of response. When the evening self-study was over, he rejected the two people's invitation to go back to the residence together, and went to the river by himself with his schoolbag on his back .

The place where they live has a beautiful scenery and is in the suburbs. There is a river next to it. It is similar to Qinggang Street, but it is far less lively than Qinggang Street. In addition, it is completely dark after the evening self-study, so there are not many people at this point. He alone Sitting on the bare lawn with snow hanging on his eyelashes, he suddenly remembered Yang Yuanjie's plausible warning not long ago.

He didn't understand it at that time, but now he understands a sentence very clearly: There are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky.

But why didn't Yang Yuanjie tell him that the sky is so high that he can't even catch up with a horse?

Perhaps it was the loneliness at the moment, which made him easily recall the details of that day. He and Yang Yuanjie were standing in the corridor together, frustrated because of their grades. He sighed and said: "Well, there is no general who is always victorious in the world."

He buried his head in his knees, sobbing softly.

Suddenly footsteps came from behind, and immediately after, an umbrella was propped on top of his head, blocking all the snowdrops for him; he looked up with tears in his eyes, and found that he was lowering his head to Kongshan, and was putting the not-so-large umbrella into the sky. He leans this way.

The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and the latter's exposed shoulders and hair tips were soon covered with a thin layer of white. It can be expected that they also stayed in the wind and snow for a long time before they could retain these things that would have been easily lost. Something that melts at body temperature.

The two looked at each other, raised a hand to Kongshan, and put it down awkwardly. What he could say in the past is now a forbidden area. He made up his mind and said, "Hi Yu Ye, be good, don't cry .”

The author has something to say:

In fact, as long as he sat still, Brother Shan would stand with him for as long as possible.He originally wanted to take this opportunity to raise his hand to touch the puppy's head, but suddenly remembered that his hand was cold after standing for too long, so he quietly retracted it. What a poor little boy! (both)

As mentioned earlier, Yu Yehao hates failure very much, almost to the point of being unable to tolerate failure. If the biggest problem in the growth of Brother Shan is to learn to be frank and honest, then it should be to learn to live with failure. It is very painful, but growing up, there is no way! (Trying to alert the overly spoiled mothers in the comment area

See you tomorrow!Love everyone!

[Revised on 2022.2.13: Damn it!There is no Jiang in the imperial capital!It's embarrassing to be a bitch!changed