Alpaca as evidence, pepper as evidence

After all, the one-month winter vacation is short, and Xie Ming felt that his relatives didn't visit many houses, and school started in the blink of an eye.

In the last semester, in order to create a tense atmosphere for the third-year junior high school students, the school unexpectedly organized an opening exam for the first time.Of course, the vast majority of people took the exam very casually, and the tense atmosphere disappeared without a trace.

Although the exams at the beginning of the semester did not count, Xie Ming still took the exam seriously.When the ranking came out, he was startled, and he actually got No.1 in the grade!

Wen Yixin put some water in again this time, so only the fifth grade in the start-of-term exam.After getting the grades, he reckoned that he was afraid that Xie Ming would be under pressure sitting next to him, but his grades had stabilized, and it seemed that he didn't need to continue to release the water.So Wen Yixin made up his mind to do well in the next midterm exam.

Uncle Xie didn't know that he was being "modestly" by his deskmate all the time. After taking the No.1 exam, his tail was almost up to the sky. He pretended to educate Wen Yixin and said: "You can tell that you didn't study hard during the winter vacation! What happened in the past Let it pass, and study hard after school starts!"

Wen Yixin couldn't help laughing: "Okay, I will listen to you if you get good grades. Then you remember that you should not talk in class this semester, and be my role model."

This semester, the two of them also played less golf and cards. After class, they either did homework and exchanged topics, or chatted to relax.

I have to say that Xie Ming really has a bit of natural appeal and appeal in a certain aspect. Even Jiang Zixiang and his group of poor students who were not good at first began to try to imitate Brother Ming's textbooks.

The busier the day, the harder it is to notice the passing of time. Xie Ming doesn't know when he took off his down jacket and cotton padded jacket, and he doesn't know when he finished the set of papers that Lao Fang gave him, waiting for a response When he came here, he had already passed the midterm exam.

That day in physical education class, he sat down under the basketball stand after playing, suddenly felt a little unbelievable, and said to himself: "I am going to go to high school."

"Brother Ming, let's go!" Jiang Zixiang tossed the ball over, "The mid-term report card will be sent out in the next class meeting!"

"...Yeah, I almost forgot." Xie Ming put his hands on the ground and stood up.

"Hahahaha, I think I did very well in the exam this time, and I think I'll be in the top [-]!" Jiang Zixiang, an idiot, didn't know where his confidence came from, and he felt very good about himself.

"Okay, okay," Xie Ming didn't bother to hit him, and turned his head to smile at Wen Yixin, "Anyway, Wen Yixin must have done well in the exam."

"Let's go!" Xie Ming greeted the boys in Class [-] to go back to the classroom.

When the boys returned to the classroom, it was almost time for class, and Teacher Zhang had already found a few girls who had returned to the classroom first to send out their report cards.

Xie Ming walked to his seat two steps earlier than Wen Yixin, and saw their achievements one step ahead.

——He is seventh in grade, and Wen Yixin is first in grade.

"How are you?" Wen Yixin saw his grades after returning to his seat, and asked Jie Ming instead.

"Hmm." Xie Ming handed over the report card.

Wen Yixin frowned after taking it.

He has already discovered that Xie Ming's grades have nothing to do with his mentality. He is not nervous about the exam, and he is not afraid of the pressure from the people around him.He is simply unstable, mainly depending on whether the questions of this exam have dug holes that he is not good at avoiding.

This is a personality problem, and it is difficult to change. Wen Yixin didn't know what to say. After deliberation, he finally sighed, and handed back the report card: "Your grade...you can only find a way to stabilize it yourself. gone."

"Don't worry." Xie Ming waved his hand, but he didn't seem to care, "I must have done well in the high school entrance examination."

Seeing that Wen Yixin was still frowning, he joked: "I'm not in a hurry, you are in a hurry, it's really the emperor who is in a hurry. We can definitely go to the same school! I don't need to be ranked first in the comprehensive ranking. One, isn’t it enough to be ranked third, and it’s fine for you to be the first, and I won’t suffer if you overwhelm me.”

Wen Yixin couldn't laugh or cry: "You're the one!"

Xie Ming was willing to be Wen Yi's new Nahan: "OK, OK, I am Nahan, you are the emperor!"

There are less than two months left before the senior high school entrance examination. Xie Ming thought that these two months would be passed in such a peaceful way. He didn't expect that a few days after the mid-term results came out, he heard a few classmates whispering something very disgusting. For human affairs, Wen Yixin's grades were deliberately added a lot of points by the teacher, all because of their family's money for the school.

His first reaction was to be furious, and he couldn't figure out why such a good person as Wen Yixin would be rumored.After he realized the reason why Wen Yixin was slandered, there was a hint of surprise in his anger - he didn't expect that there would be people doing such disgusting things in order to compete for a place in a broken school like theirs. matter.

After all, Xie Ming was the leader in class one. Once he made a statement, no one dared to say so.But he couldn't control the other classes anymore. The more the rumor spread, the more outrageous it became, and the more it spread, the more decent it became.

Jiang Zixiang had resigned himself to his fate since the midterm exam, and he didn't bother to study hard anymore. The main task at the moment was to clear the obstacles for him to go to a prestigious school for brother Ming.And now that brother Ming is concerned about Wen Yixin's affairs, he just loves Wujiu and pricks up his ears to collect news for them.In this way, Xie Ming learned of the more complete version being circulated in other classes through him——

It is said that the other two junior high schools in the town gave these three places directly according to the results of the senior high school entrance examination, and only their school still made any percentages.And all this is because Wen Yixin's father sent a lot of money to the school leaders.When he first learned about this policy, he paved the way for his son. He was afraid that his son's grades would not be good enough to rely on the high school entrance examination, so he had to ask the school to fiddle with a set of policies so that Wen Yixin could cheat on his usual grades. , At that time, make up for the high school entrance examination results.Otherwise, why did Wen Yixin only take No. 5 in the unimportant and unaccounted-for exams at the beginning of the semester, and the first in the grade in the mid-term exam, which is more than ten points higher than the No. 2 in the grade?

Xie Ming really laughed angrily after hearing this, well, he has a nose and eyes, he's almost fucking convinced!

Wen Yixin himself is quite indifferent, and he still can't figure out why Xie Ming is so angry about this matter.

Xie Ming said: "Okay, it's fine if you don't get angry, I'm just afraid that you will be affected."

Wen Yixin was speechless, and said in his heart that the one affected is obviously you, okay?

"I heard that in order to increase their credibility, they also boasted about how good a car my family drives." Wen Yixin said helplessly, "I guess I was seen getting into my dad's car when I came home from winter vacation last year. Yes. I should have known better."

"What? Be careful?" The effect of these words was like gasoline, and Xie Ming's anger rose again, "Why can't this be seen! Your family offended people by driving a car? Could it be that they robbed them of their money?" The car you bought?"

"...All right, I said the wrong thing." Wen Yixin softened, "You really look like my dad."

In the end, the two of them just let what the other classes say. After all, no matter how bad the word was, as long as Wen Yixin himself didn't care, it wouldn't cause any real harm to him.

The four old-fashioned ceiling fans that had been idle for a year started whirring again one day, and the smell of sweat from the boys in the classroom began to plague the world again at some point.

Xie Ming's mentality was as good as ever, and he ate well and slept well during the two days of the exam, so he finished the exam with ease.However, since every time he finished the test, he felt that he did well in the test, but the actual score was up and down, so he was not sure how he did in the test this time.

It doesn't matter.he thinks.It should be no problem if it is ranked No.3 comprehensively.

Xie Ming has no heart and no lungs, so naturally he won't be unable to eat or sleep in the past few days while waiting for his grades. He feels sad because he can't see Wen Yixin.The last time they met outside the examination room, Wen Yixin said that his father would be back this month, so he went back to live in the city.

Xie Ming thought optimistically: It's okay, anyway, we will go to the same high school in the future, and we can see each other every day!I don't know that Wen Yixin can't live on campus, if he does, maybe he can live in the same room as him!

It took three days to get the report card. Xie Ming didn't know when Wen Yixin would pick it up, so he planned to go to school and wait every day.Unfortunately, he overslept as a slacker on the first day, so he could only hurry to school after lunch, chanting and begging the Bodhisattva to bless Wen Yixin if he didn't go this morning, or if he didn't go there after going. leave.

The first thing he asked after rushing into the teacher's office was: "Mr. Zhang! Wen Yixin has been here before!"

"Ah?" Teacher Zhang just woke up from a nap, was taken aback by him, and said in a daze, "I've been here, this morning."

Xie Ming thundered five times: "...then he left?"

Teacher Zhang was puzzled: "That's right, I left after I got the report card. Oh, by the way, congratulations first, you can go to the city to study!"

However, before Xie Ming had time to be happy, Teacher Zhang shook his head and said, "Thanks to you getting the report card later than Wen Yixin, otherwise you would have to be sad for a while, and your mood will fluctuate."

Xie Ming thumped in his heart: "...What do you mean?"

"Hey, aren't you and Wen Yixin very close? Didn't he tell you? Anyway, I just found out just now. This morning his father said that Wen Yixin didn't need to reserve this spot. He had always planned to read it. international school."

"...What do you mean?" Xie Ming really couldn't understand what Teacher Zhang said, and Wen Yixin obviously kept saying that he missed Chonggao.

"I still don't understand this? You really failed the exam!" Teacher Zhang smiled, but she was in a good mood because there was a high school student in the class, and she was happy to explain, "Your comprehensive ranking was No. I got this quota. But when Wen Yixin and his father came over in the morning, they said that they had never planned to go to high school, but had always planned to go to an international school, so this quota was given to you. You are really lucky. "

Xie Ming understood and was dumbfounded.

He went back in a daze.

I hadn't planned on going to high school...

I have always planned to go to an international school...

Why did Wen Yixin lie to him?

After Xie Ming entered the room, he turned on the tattered electric fan to the fifth gear. He pulled the curtains and lay down on the bed.

Wen Yixin actually lied to me...

Why did Wen Yixin lie to me? Do you think it's fun...

How could Wen Yixin lie to me... There must be a mistake somewhere...

Xie Ming was trembling with rage, and was so aggrieved that he shrank into a ball under the howling wind of the electric fan.When he sat up weakly, he found that a large dark water stain had fallen on the bamboo mat that his head was resting on just now.

The small world in the hearts of rural children in the 90s is both open and closed. They never imagined that a few years later, they would also hold some virtual, invisible but all-round communication channels. so-so.

He stared blankly at the water stain, and suddenly felt a kind of numb fear——

Will I never see him again?