What Meng Guowei was most angry about was not the score-free question: "You know Hamlet, so I'll ask you, what do you think."

What Hamlet.

This test paper never appeared from beginning to end, so where did Hamlet come from?

Shao Zhan did not pay attention to what Xu Sheng had put on the desk in the last Chinese class, squinted his eyes and turned his pen to write the questions.

It was not until the test paper was slapped straight on the table by Meng Guowei that Shao Zhan lowered his eyes and hurriedly swept over, and saw an answer sheet with very innovative ideas and basically no ordinary way to solve the problem.

Question: Understand the meaning of the lined sentences in the text.

Answer: There are a thousand Hamlets in the eyes of a thousand people.

Meng Guowei shifted his focus for two seconds and muttered, "...but your word is more correct than before." Meng Guowei said it again and said, "It doesn't matter. Come on, talk to me about your thinking process and ask you to answer the meaning of the lined sentence. What are you writing? We have to have a good chat, I don't know what you think."

"——They are taking the exam to get points, you want to anger the examiner to death, right?"

Shao Zhan fell silent in an instant when he looked at the four words "Hamlet": "..."

Shao Zhan, who was forced to take the blame, had a match for Meng Guowei's brain circuit at this moment, and the same question could not help but emerge in his mind: What did Xu Sheng think?

Xu Sheng didn't dare to see what expression was on Shao Zhan's face now. He sat down after being praised by Meng Guowei.

This is the first time that he has received such enthusiastic praise from Meng Guowei, and I feel uncomfortable.

The back is a little cold.

"What are you writing," Hou Jun was curious, and he looked in their direction through the two groups, "Who has seen it, let's share it."

Xu Sheng looked back at the table in front of him and glanced at him secretly, then the god-like answer was passed from the first group to the fourth group.

Hou Jun exclaimed: "Talent."

"Hamlet," Tan Kai also sincerely expressed his admiration, "I am convinced, I am really convinced."

Meng Guowei refused to attend class without hearing the explanation of "Xu Sheng". He was very firm and extremely persistent: "You said, let me know."

Shao Zhan's hair was a little messy with his hat just now. He reached out to his hand in a place where Meng Guowei could not see it, pinched Xu Sheng's neck to express his anger, and seemed to be silently saying: Wait for me after class.

Xu Cheng suddenly felt even colder.

Then Shao Zhan withdrew his hand, and then according to Xu Sheng's answer, he applied to Xu Sheng's Chinese level, and then performed the second reading comprehension of Hamlet and said: "I think everyone can understand different meanings in this sentence."

Meng Guowei: "So you answered like this? There is only one standard answer during the exam!"

Shao Zhan found that he was getting more and more accurate in grasping Xu Sheng's ideas. At this time, it seemed that there was a voice in Xu Sheng in his mind to answer for him. He said: "The standard answer is dead, but people live."

“…”

The people in the class have never seen such a stunning answer, which refreshed their understanding of years of schooling.

Hou Jun: "Niu Pi!"

Tan Kai: "The thief is criticized!"

The result of this answer is that "Xu Sheng" not only stood up in the hearts of the classmates, but also stood up for a whole class. Meng Guowei left a sentence "You stand and listen to this class" before he started to teach the test paper: "Let's look at the first question..."

When Meng Guowei turned around, Shao Zhan's face was so cold that it was frozen: "What did you think of that question?"

Xu Sheng lay on the table and smiled, but he didn't dare to laugh too much, so he held it in a while before saying, "Actually, you analyzed it all the time, but the most important reason is that I can't write it."

If you can't understand, you will naturally not understand.

Shao Zhan's understanding of the creature like a scumbag went further.

In the next English section, the English teacher passed by Class 7 before the bell rang. He held the water cup and said at the door: "I will take the exam soon. We should not forget to review the previous content while learning the new lessons in the future."

Under the emphasis of teachers in various subjects, the presence of the monthly exam was gradually improved. Scores are the best tool to test learning results. Not only Meng Guowei, but all teachers attach great importance to this exam.

When Xu Sheng heard Meng Guowei mention it for the first time, he didn't feel that sincerely. He just used it as a means to remind them not to be too indulgent. Until the teachers of each subject really began to review the previous content: "Let's prepare for the monthly exam, and I'll summarize the knowledge points for you."

Only then did the Yuekao incident really break into his and Shao Zhan's vision with an unstoppable attitude.

"I heard that our monthly exam is very strict this time," Hou Jun sighed while doing his homework before class, "I heard from Lao Meng's office that there are four teachers in one examination room, so it will not be abnormal."

"I heard of it, and I also said that the difficulty is higher than the previous exams, and there are many comprehensive questions. This is not a monthly exam, but it is completely based on the midterm exam."

The pen in Xu Sheng's hand fell down.

Shao Zhan misplaced the game in his hand and was directly killed by the opponent's first skill.

The two of them really never thought of being able to continue to take the monthly exam in this state. They always thought about five days, ten days, fifteen days... the most is fifteen days, and they should be able to get it back after a while.

During the past two days of weekends, Xu Sheng’s eyes are the first time he opens his eyes every day to get up and look in the mirror.

Unexpectedly, this is almost a monthly exam, and they haven’t changed back yet!

Who would have thought of this?

Xu Sheng was stunned to imagine the examination room with four invigilators. The Linjiang No. 6 Middle School exam was divided into examination rooms according to the results. He sat in the first examination room, the first row, and the seat number was 1.

He also had to fill in Shao Zhan's name in the candidate's name column... He answered the questions as a god of test, and Xu Sheng was frightened by his own brains.

Just imagined that scene, Xu Sheng was going crazy.

Shao Zhan was not much better, just the Hamlet-style answering method of Xu Sheng, which was difficult to get him to go to the last exam room with Xu Sheng's identity than to ask him to do more math questions.

Xu Sheng felt that breathing suddenly became a little difficult, so he raised his hand to untie a school uniform, and the boy's bony collarbone was undoubtedly exposed.

"I heard that you have always been the number one before." Xu Sheng asked.

"I heard that you have always been the last one before," said Shao Zhan.

“…………”

After these two sentences, there is endless silence.

Xu Sheng found out that he wanted to drop out of school before, so it was too early.

-

"You stand aside."

"Fuck, this was not the position last time - you first look at the tree behind, right, and then click right."

"You weren't this place last time."

"Where was I last time? Am I not here the fuck?"

“…”

It was already night, and the sky was dark, and the dry and hot summer wind blew through the swaying trees. The cicadas spread out in the shadows, and only the dim street lights shone through the light not far away.

After a while, the first voice who spoke said, "Are you serious?"

Another whispered "fuck" in a low voice.

After Xu Sheng finished "fucking", one long leg bent and the other leg hangs lazily along the wall. He just sat on the edge of the wall and said, "Or what else can I do?"

Shao Zhan stood under the wall. The position he was standing at is more than ten days ago when Xu Sheng jumped down and hit him. The angle was not biased, just staggering from the two sycamore trees on the road behind him.

He felt like he was crazy too!

When Xu Shengdi proposed not to go back and jump to the wall again, he did not refuse directly.

His remaining reason disappeared under the attack of the word "monthly examination".

"This method may indeed be...it's really a fool, but do you want to get a more feasible solution than jumping over the wall? The last time you ran into me was around the time of school closing," Xu Sheng took a look at his phone before getting off the bus that day, "It happened that week it took about ten minutes to walk past the station, so we started jumping at the 20th."

Xu Sheng said as he took out his phone and supported the edge of the wall with one hand. The time on the phone screen was 8:14: "Wait for another six minutes and I will jump down."

Shao Zhan: "How do you determine whether you are dancing or I, who is now considered 'Xu Sheng'."

This is a good question.

When Xu Sheng proposed to jump over the wall, he didn't think so much. He subconsciously agreed that he was Xu Sheng, but now Xu Sheng's soul is in his place, but his body is in Shao Zhan's place.

Which one is considered him?!

Xu Sheng pondered for a while and came up with a compromise: "If I jumped down and didn't respond, I'll change you to jump up."

Shao Zhan: "..."

While speaking, the time on the mobile phone screen gradually jumped from "8:14" to "8:19".

"Are you ready?" Xu Sheng asked.

"You jump." Shao Zhan said.

Shao Zhan looked calmer than him. He was wearing black clothes today. As soon as he stood there, he was like a scene. The boy was blending with this black scene, and only his whole body was cold as if he could pierce the night and wear it out of the darkness.

But this calmness is just an appearance. No one can stand here at this moment and face a deskmate who is about to jump off the wall.

Xu Sheng took a deep breath and felt that his mood was like standing on the track, his whole body tense, waiting for the gunshot, he opened his hand and moved his wrist joints twice. Shao Zhan's body had the vitality and strength unique to a young man, so he was not worried that something would happen if he beated.

40 seconds.

41 seconds.

...

Xu Sheng thought silently in his heart, stood up slightly, and stuffed his phone back into his pocket. He still maintained the movement of supporting the wall with one hand, but the originally bent leg changed his posture and stepped on the edge of the wall to make preparations-

58.
To be continued...