Young people remember to eat or beat.

After two days, the army of homework, led by Gao Tianyang, only remembered the barbecue and the barrels of beer. Except for the sporadic few who complained to Yang Jing, most of the students in Class A moved to the weekly examination.

In fact, in the past, they were not so concerned about the weekly exam. After all, every day they opened their eyes and closed their eyes, and every exam was held every week. Anyone should be desensitized. Except for the midterm and final periods involving the "get out-of-time shift system", the atmosphere of preparation for Class A will not be too strong.

But this week's exam is a bit special.

First, it is related to the three good lists in the city half a month later, and second, the school has issued a new examination regulations.

Regarding the new regulations, the class teacher Yijin explained this: "In order to keep you calm and not be so nervous when dealing with the college entrance examination, we have established a system for the Monday exam. But now we find that you are a little too calm?"

"Especially our classmates! The school leaders have criticized them by name, saying that some of our classmates' hard work is fake, how are they fake? They only focus on the midterm and final periods. The results of the two major exams are very beautiful, but the weekly and monthly exams are very casual, and some people can even fall into the middle of the grade. What is the concept? The ranking is nearly 200."

Although she didn't name it, her eyes swept away several people.

"So, in order to keep you in awe of the exam without being nervous, the school decided that starting from this weekly exam, the examination room ranking will be based on the grade ranking. Our class has 45 seats, and 46 will go to Class B, and then Class 123456 and so on, and so on. What's the seat you ranked last weekly exam? Go to the seat number, and sit forward if you get well. If you fail the exam, please go to another classroom."

The new system was too hard-core, and Class A went crazy on the spot.

As soon as He Jin left, Gao Tianyang looked up on the spot and died heroically on Shengwang table.

He is a typical mid-term and end-term hard worker.

"It's over now, it's all over. Just my shit score last week, it must be outside 100."

"Shut up, 100 is enough. I'm 5 points lower than you!"

"I definitely have 150."

"150 is definitely not the worst. Just now, when Lao He said that he was nearly 200, I looked at her and my heart stopped beating on the spot."

Gao Tianyang raised his chin with difficulty and said, "You all stepped on the horse to get out of here, who is the miserable person of me! I missed the English answer sheet last time, and I wasted 30 points in vain. I was relieved."

"Don't let it go, get pregnant again." Student Committee member Song Sirui broke him without hesitation, "You are not wrong, those 30 points may be in vain."

"Get out!" Gao Tianyang let his son down at him.

He said to Sheng Wang in the midst of sorrow in the wild: "Brother Sheng, those beasts trampled on my wounds. I might have to go to Class 4 for the exam, and I need comfort."

Sheng Wang leaned on the chair and looked at him with an insensitive look.

"Brother Sheng, why are you looking at me like this?" Gao Tianyang was still crying.

"Because you are crying at the last one." Sheng Wang said quietly.

Gao Tianyang kept crying for two seconds and finally realized that Sheng Wang was the one who should cry the most in the class. Last time he was in Zhou Kao, he only touched the book for a day.

Although his Chinese and English scores are very good, he can't fill in the blanks of mathematics, physics and chemistry. In short... it's just right.

Jiang Tian went to the bathroom and came back, and he was playing with a long and narrow note in his hand.

He stopped at Shengwang's table, glanced at Gao Tianyang, who was lying on the corpse, knocked on the table and said to Shengwang, "Why are you looking for?"

Gao Tianyang got up from Shengwang's table and asked, "Old, what are you doing?"

Jiang Tian: "I didn't look for you."

"Oh." Gao Tianyang turned back honestly and lay on his desk.

Sheng Wang was also a little weak: "Why are you looking for me?"

Jiang Tian said: "Let you go to the office to get the grades."

Every exam in the affiliated high school will give you a class ranking and grade ranking. If it is publicly announced, how to publish it depends on the class teacher of each class. He Jin has always been a moderate person. She will dictate everyone's transcripts. A long note contains the name, scores, total scores, rankings, etc. People who want to know will get it themselves, but they can't see others'.

Now that there are new regulations on the allocation of the examination room, He Jin's method is meaningless, so he has to send all the remaining scores to the students.

It's the one that Jiang Tian is holding in his hand.

He didn't care much about his grades and folded several words while talking.

The white strips were so bright that Sheng Wang was curious that he couldn't help but ask, "Can I see yours?"

Jiang Tian loosened his hands and the note fell on the table.

His index finger pressed against one end of the note and pushed it to Shengwang, and then Shengwang saw a row of 1:

Class ranking 1, grade ranking 1, and exam room seat number 1.

When most people see this kind of grade bar, they are either envious or jealous, but Sheng Wang's reaction is a bit special. He is a little... reluctant to leave.

When Jiang Tian took away the grade bar, he looked like he was selling his children.

"What's the problem?" Jiang Tian couldn't stand it anymore.

"No." Sheng Wang's eyes were still stuck to the note, "My previous grades also looked like this, I'm just borrowing your memory."

“…”

Sheng Wang finally looked away from the grade bar, looked up and met Jiang Tian to see "Where is the anti-bacterial barium in Langzhi.

"Give me the pen." Jiang Tian moved his index finger and signaled him to hand him a pen.

"What are you doing?" Sheng Wang was a little puzzled, but he still did it.

I saw this annoying thing swinging my pen, tilting off the name on the score bar, writing the word "Shengwang", and then pushing it to Shengwang with a note and saying, "Remember to throw away the garbage after remembering memorials."

After saying that, he went back to his seat to read a book empty-handedly, leaving Sheng Wang and the note to stare at each other.

Gao Tianyang accidentally listened to the whole process and shook his shoulders in front of him and smiled wildly. As for Sheng Wang... the eldest young master wanted to bite people.

So within a few seconds, Jiang Tian was beaten in cans on the WeChat screen.

Their relationship became a little strange.

In the morning, Jiang Tian would brush English newspapers and wait for Sheng Wang to go out, but he would not show the "active" meaning in front of Jiang Ou and Aunt Sun. When Sheng Wang went downstairs, he would still sort out his schoolbag in the living room. When Jiang Ou said, "Wait for Xiao Wang", he naturally put down his schoolbag and sat on the sofa to play with his mobile phone.

Only when you enter the classroom will the restraint disappear.

Just like other classmates, Sheng Wang’s refills would borrow from Jiang Tian without ink, and Jiang Tian would knock on his shoulder to urge him to pass the paper back quickly. They didn’t talk a lot, but they didn’t think it was very rare. They would occasionally chat a few times, but they were more jumping.

At lunch and dinner time every day, most students will stage the legend of hungry wolf. Gao Tianyang is always the fastest one. He tried to bring Sheng Wang with him, but Sheng Wangtui said that he was weak and weak in his limbs, and the wolf could not rise up, so he asked him to pursue his dreams alone.

In fact, Sheng Wang just felt that it was difficult to run without any image, and he was too lazy to move and hated sweating.

It was natural again. He and Jiang Tian became the only two people who did not compete for the canteen and could only accompany him.

They would walk along side by side, through the "Slim Garden" and the shade of sycamore trees outside the playground fence, and then look to the Xile Convenience Store, Jiang Tian went outside the west gate.

Sheng Wang was actually a little curious about where he ate lunch, but for some reason, he didn't take the initiative to ask. Without asking, Jiang Tian's personality wouldn't take the initiative to say it.

So they can only be considered half of their friends.

Jiang Tian still disappeared from time to time at night, but he learned to collude with his offerings and would send Sheng Wang a WeChat message before the evening self-study get out of class, and then Sheng Wang would go back by himself.

If there was no such message, he would go home with Sheng Wang. Sometimes he would sit in the back seat of Xiao Chen's car and play with his cell phones, and sometimes he would chat for a few words.

No matter what they are talking about or not, they will stop talking when they enter the house and carry their schoolbag back to their room.

The courtyard gate of the White Horse Alley is like a barrier, and they are tacitly aware of each other.

Gao Tianyang complained about the part he saw, and said, "I believe you are not familiar with each other before. Really, your status is no different from the ones that share the rent. At most, there is another layer of relationship between ordinary classmates."

This famous speaker was so tight-lipped about this matter, probably because he was afraid of making Jiang Tian unhappy.

But what Gao Tianyang didn't know was that in a place he couldn't see, Sheng Wang and Jiang Tian's WeChat chat records for a week had exceeded the amount of him and Jiang Tian's semester.

The night before the weekly exam, Sheng Wang stayed in front of the desk in the bedroom to review the wrong questions.

It was not until this time that he realized how many papers and question sets he had prepared this week. The progress bar of Class A had already reached the textbooks for the second semester of the second semester of high school. He learned new content with teachers of various subjects during the day, and after finishing his homework on the day at night, he had to make up for his progress. Except for the time he drank, he had not been able to sleep before 2 o'clock.

Young Master Shanda is a petty man. He can't stand others slut when he ends hardships. If someone around him is abused as hard as him, he will be much more balanced.

After reading the two wrong questions in mathematics and physics, it was already very late.

Baima Alley is an excellent place to live. It is located in the downtown area, but because it is deep and deep, it is so quiet that everything is really quiet.

Sheng Wang glanced at his phone, and the screen showed 2:10. He held his pen cap in his mouth, turned his head and stared at the wall behind him.

In the past, the person next door should go to bed. He would hear a slight sound of slippers waving, extending from the other person's desk to the bed, and then quickly return to silence.

But this point of Shengwang is also climbing onto the bed, so he is not jealous.

It's different today. He still has a collection of chemistry wrong questions and hasn't read it.

He stared at the wall for almost half a minute, and the familiar slippers sounded.

Look, it's true that I'm going to sleep.

He is the only night owl left in the entire White Horse Alley.

Sheng Wang smashed his forehead on the desk and held his head aloof for a while. The sound of slippers next door sounded again, and this time he returned to the desk from the bed.

Hum? Sheng Wang blinked and raised his head in confusion. He pricked his ears and waited for a while, but before the other party could make any more noise, he finally made sure that Jiang Tian was not asleep yet, and there was a second living person in the White Horse Alley at 2 a.m.

He felt comfortable all over in an instant, and took a piece of draft paper to calculate the wrong questions.

As a result, just after finishing two pages, there was another movement next door.

Sheng Wang raised his ears and stared at the wall again, listening with his breath for a while, and he guessed that the other party was just looking for something in his schoolbag. So he felt relieved and continued to do the wrong questions.

After three or four rounds of this, he finally got furious.

Sheng Wang poked the phone screen heavily, poked into the WeChat interface, clicked on the top and started typing-
To be continued...