Linjiang No. 6 Middle School monthly exam is a well-known pervert. You must follow the college entrance examination rules and have to change the examination room and arrange the scores of the previous exam. Strictly check all electronic equipment such as mobile phones and are prohibited from bringing it into the examination room.

Meng Guowei threatened everyone with the "monthly exam". After shouting, the class immediately calmed down.

The issue of the stolen account of the God of Learning has come to an end.

Shao Zhan pretended to be asleep on the side. He pillowed with one hand underneath, stretched out his other hand, hanging on the edge of the table. His hoodie was loose, and after pulling on the hat, he could only see a little bit of broken hair, covering his slightly slender eyebrows, and the eyebrows were bent into a sharp curve.

This man clearly didn't even open his eyes, but he still had a deterrent force from nowhere.

He pretended to be asleep because before get out of class, Xu Sheng pressed his head and said, "Either go out or lie down, I never read during class."

The two of them had long put the guise of studying hard before, and Xu Sheng's move was somewhat to cover up the embarrassment of public executions later.

To his surprise, Shao Zhan did not refute.

Although Shao Zhan was lying down, his mood was not calm.

He didn't know why he came here to do this morning self-study without knowing why he was so stupid. When he realized that he was already standing by the window behind Class 7, he reached out and knocked on the glass window.

Every time Xu Sheng said a word, his breath sound paused for a second, and his heart stopped beating on strike. Fortunately, Xu Sheng found the entry point after he breathed heavily.

"Okay," After the onlookers dispersed, Xu Sheng took off his tense strength and leaned back, finally pulled out of the suffocation, "You have saved your face and you can wake up."

People really don’t push themselves to their limits and don’t know how much potential they have.

If Meng Guowei doesn't come again, he will have to continue scolding himself.

There are five minutes left in the break, so he has to scold him for five minutes... It is really a rare experience in life.

Shao Zhan moved his fingers, then he pulled down his hat while tilting his head. When he lifted his face, Xu Sheng realized that the man was actually laughing. It was actually not accurate to joke, because he didn't smile clearly, and only the tip of his eyebrows were slightly raised.

Shao Zhan commented: "The scolding is very fierce."

After reacting from the extreme operation just now, Xu Sheng also relaxed: "Are you still laughing?"

"But it's not wrong," Shao Zhan sat upright, "It's all the truth."

Others didn't know the truth behind this remark. Shao Zhan was the only insider besides Xu Sheng.

It’s one thing to be nervous, but it’s another thing to make Xu Sheng’s speech make people laugh.

Xu Sheng wanted to say get out, but he laughed even though he didn't say it. He turned around and said, "If I didn't get it successfully, what are you going to do?"

Shao Zhan opened a page of the textbook: "I plan to see which method you choose to commit suicide."

"You really want to see me commit suicide," Xu Sheng didn't learn well, but he could see the matter clearly. He said, "You won't knock that in the back window."

Shao Zhan didn't say anything.

"Can you smile more often? If you look at me with a face that doesn't know, you think I owe you money," said Xu Sheng.

Shao Zhan: "Have anyone ever said you are annoyed?"

"Actually, you look pretty good when you smile," Xu Sheng said, thinking something was wrong, and added on his own, "I mean my own face."

Shao Zhan finally reacted a little, and his eyelids slightly raised: "The charming eyes as beautiful as peach blossoms?"

Xu Sheng: “…Fuck.”

After Xu Sheng finished "fucking", he couldn't help but laugh.

It was because his mind was squeezed, so he was overwhelmed by the desire to win or lose. What kind of short composition was he written?

Xu Sheng found that Shao Zhan was not that difficult to get along with. Although he always had a cold face and was not humane, he was fine. The best proof that he could still sit in the classroom and breathe fresh air now.

One morning passed, and the explanation of "the god of learning was stolen" quickly spread throughout the school. However, many people believed that this kind of rumor was still chosen to turn a blind eye even if the thief actually appeared in front of them.

The whole school produced the food that people had eaten overnight in the school, and many people still firmly believed that Zhanyi must be true.

Floor 6989: Do you believe it? Anyway, I always think this matter is not simple.

Floor 6990: 1 upstairs, I don’t think it’s simple either.

Floor 6991: The girl in the building who met the school tyrant in the convenience store yesterday came out and told the love story between the school tyrant and the school tyrant convenience store again to consolidate the knowledge points for everyone.

Floor 6992: I'm here, I'm here. That day, my friend and I stayed to do duty. It was a romantic and incredible evening. I pushed open the door of the convenience store. The school bully seemed to have just finished the fight, his mouth was broken, and he was so cold that he sat in the corner of the dining area...

What does it mean to jump into the Yellow River and cannot wash it clearly?

What does it mean to scold yourself is useless.

Xu Sheng watched the case of public relations crisis overnight, but he did not pay attention to the follow-up of the artist's public relations. That is the firm heart of the melon-eating crowd: You can beat him to death and refuse to admit him, but we also have the right to beat him to death and not believe him!

Fortunately, Xu Sheng and Shao Zhan did not pay attention to these follow-ups.

Xu Sheng keeps the last point in the public relations case in mind: time is used to kill everything.

Xu Sheng and Shao Zhan took advantage of the lunch break to simply change the dormitory. School just started, but there were actually not many things, so it was easy to change.

"Wait a minute." Before Xu Sheng was about to leave, Shao Zhan called him.

Xu Sheng stopped at the door: "Is there anything else? By the way, if you don't want to post the poster on the wall, you can just take it off."

Shao Zhan put down what he had in his hand and took off the key hanging around his neck and gave it to him: "This." He pinched the black string and said, "I forgot to give it to you before."

It is obviously unreasonable to say that the key is a decoration. It is obviously a string of it by himself casually using a black string. Xu Sheng did not mention it, and Shao Zhan did not ask.

"Ah," Xu Sheng said in a daze, "this."

After Xu Sheng grabbed the key in his hand, he realized that something was wrong. It turned out that his neck was empty.

Xu Sheng took the key back, threw the quilt on Shao Zhan's bed, and looked around the "new dormitory" again.

After all the things were sorted out, he sat in the seat, stretched his long legs straightened on the desk, leaned back, and the whole dormitory was "reverent" reflected in his eyes.

There are so many facts that have happened recently that he has no time to think about other things.

Just thinking about how to survive smoothly every day is already difficult enough.

This key is like a key that can open the magic box, with a cold color that folds out several lights and shadows.

With that shadow came the woman's suppressed voice: "You have to piss me to death, are you--"

"I have never asked you for anything since I was a child."

"I will try my best to give you the best life. I hope you will be safe and smooth in the future and have a stable job. I will not stop you from whatever you want in your spare time. I support you if you are interested."

“…”

Xu Sheng couldn't hear the rest of the words clearly. The woman was not hysterical and even mixed with some emotional suppression sounds mixed with the belated thunderstorm in spring.

"boom"!

Xu Sheng only remembered that the rain outside the skylight seemed to be getting heavier and heavier, pouring rain down, causing ripples on the glass window.

A black string wrapped around Xu Sheng's fingertips. Xu Sheng looked away and looked at it and fell on the hand that did not belong to him. Shao Zhan's hand was really superior... his joints were clear, his skin was cold and white, and his five fingers were slender.

He swept back the string wrapped around his fingers, finally pulled open the desk drawer and threw the key in.

The first class in the afternoon is Chinese class.

Before Meng Guowei entered the class, the Chinese class representative Shen Wenhao led everyone to read ancient poems: "Students, turn the textbook to page 35, let us read this poem with affection."

Shen Wenhao is really a god. It is said that he still has a hobby of writing novels. In the first week of his work, he placed a reading corner for the corner of his class.

Meng Guowei entered the class two minutes late. After he entered the class, he continued his morning speech and encouraged his classmates every few days: "Don't talk about the monthly exam, you will soon find that the college entrance examination is not as far away as you think. It's near in front of you. If you want to work hard, it will be too late to do anything-"

Shen Wenhao was excited about his poem below and continued: "Life between heaven and earth is like a flash of white horses, and it's just a sudden change."

Hou Jun applauded: "Yes, Wenhao, this poem is wonderful!"

Shen Wenhao: "...I didn't write this."

"Don't be poor, you two," Meng Guowei handed Shen Wenhao the approved exercise papers: "Send this to everyone. Let's first review the papers of the previous class."

The test papers issued were exercise papers written in yesterday's class.

After Xu Sheng finished writing the paper in the last class, he exchanged and handed it over with Shao Zhan.

Xu Sheng was not worried about any problems with this paper. He was bored and flipping through the after-class reading in the Chinese textbook, picking narrative reading examples as "story meeting". He did not notice that Meng Guowei had handed over the paper and had two more pictures in his hand.

Until the next moment, Meng Guowei said: "Shao Zhan, Xu Sheng, you two stand up."

Not long after Xu Sheng entered the shift, he was busy changing the dormitory at noon and didn't have time to take a nap. He was a little confused for a moment. He subconsciously turned his head to look at Shao Zhan, slowly stood up and asked in a low voice: "What's the situation?"

"I don't know," said Shao Zhan, "what are you doing?"

Xu Sheng recalled carefully and said that he should have written this paper in no way. "I did nothing, did I write the wrong name?"

I really don’t remember the little details of writing a name. The idea that he is Shao Zhan is now deeply rooted. Maybe he miswrites Shao Zhan’s name in the name column.

Xu Sheng said again: "It should be impossible."

Fortunately, Xu Sheng did not make such a small mistake. Meng Guowei took the two of them to the back row, and first patted Xu Sheng on the shoulder with a spring breeze: "Shao Zhan, you wrote the test paper very well this time, especially the last question. You wrote it right by yourself in the class. I will give you a special commendation."

It turned out that I was here to praise the outstanding students.

Xu Sheng and Shao Zhan breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

However, the next second Meng Guowei turned to Shao Zhan, and his tone changed. He said with a grudge: "Xu Sheng, tell me about you, I have not played any positive role in sitting next to Shao Zhan all day."

Shao Zhan: "..."

Meng Guowei was furious and took the test paper: "Look at what you wrote this question, this question is the simplest point-giveaway question. If the whole class writes it correctly, you will make a mistake!"
To be continued...