59.

Xu Sheng pinched the points, and in addition to the numbers he silently recited, he could also hear the increasingly violent heartbeat in his chest.

Finally, the phone, which was almost unopened in his pocket, flashed from "8:19" to "8:20", and at the same time, he simply let go of his hands, accumulates strength under his feet, and jumps down from the wall!

Shao Zhan used all his self-control to break free from the human instinct that he wanted to avoid, and stood there watching Xu Sheng rushing straight towards him at an astonishing speed.

The two fell to the ground together.

This time there was no lightning and thunder, nor did I faint. It was very suitable for the damage caused by jumping down from this not-high wall. It was just that the elbows that were standing on the grass were worn out a little painful.

Immediately afterwards, the two of them jumped again in exchange positions, and the ending was the same.

The second time, Xu Sheng lay on the grass, didn't get up for a while, and looked up at the clear sky, his mind full of words, "How could this happen?"

Shao Zhan originally bumped into Xu Sheng, but he reacted quickly. After the two of them fell down, he supported Xu Sheng's waist with one hand, and his palm seemed to be still stained with the other's body temperature: "Are you okay?"

"Fuck me," Xu Sheng's back was hit on the stone, and he had no intention of paying attention to the small wound, "It's okay."

Xu Sheng took a while to sit up, and his mentality was really broken: "...can't you change it back?"

After Shao Zhan jumped to the wall, he calmed down: "If you want to change it, maybe there may be other conditions."

As for what other conditions are, we cannot continue to think about it later.

Xu Sheng: "This wall is not vain."

Shao Zhan: "Yes, I jumped twice."

Xu Sheng: “…”

If something stupid like jumping over the wall is really effective, it doesn’t matter, but nothing happens after jumping, which is embarrassing.

Shao Zhan sighed: "Get up and go back to the dormitory."

Xu Sheng returned to the dormitory, took off his shirt, and then went into the bathroom and looked at the mirror for a while.

Shao Zhan's face is still in the mirror.

Now when Xu Sheng saw Shao Zhan’s face, he thought of Yuekao, and deeply felt that his world was... collapsed rapidly.

After taking a shower, he thought that he hadn't started practicing the copybook today.

So after Xu Sheng jumped to the wall, he began to practice calligraphy with an indescribable mood.

During this period, Zhang Feng came to see him twice.

Zhang Feng: Why do you walk so fast after school? Do you have other brothers outside?

We have to rush to jump over the wall.

Zhang Feng: Do you play games?

Practice calligraphy, don’t play.

Zhang Feng: It seems that you haven’t found someone to form a group for several days, what are you doing recently?

Recently, I have been thinking about how to drop out of school every day.

Several messages sent by Zhang Feng made the screen light up and dark. When the screen lights up for the last time, the flashing contact was not Zhang Feng.

He is his fellow student god.

Xu Sheng put down his pen and took his cell phone over. Shao Zhan only sent three short words: Open the door.

When Xu Sheng put down his pen and got up to open the door, Shao Zhan had been standing outside the door for a while. When he opened the door, Shao Zhan was lowering his head and fiddling with his cell phone with one hand. He had just taken a shower, his wet hair was covering his forehead, wearing dark blue sweatpants, and his clothes were gently slightly hooking out his legs. He raised his eyes when he saw him coming.

Xu Sheng wanted to say "Is there anything wrong?" However, when he spoke, his eyes fell on the books that Shao Zhan was holding: "You..."

One of these questions has a black title written on the side of the book "Complete Explanation of Mathematics Textbooks for Second Years of High School", and the other two are "Concept English" and "Learn Physics and Chemistry Good".

Xu Sheng made a big alarm in his heart.

This is so familiar!

This is how Liu Qingchun's books were brought to his hands, and the harm he caused to him is still difficult to eliminate.

Xu Sheng paused for a few seconds before he finished the second half of the sentence with difficulty: "You don't want me to start doing the questions today."

Are you still human?

Shao Zhan just put away his phone. Before he could speak, Xu Sheng slammed the door and closed it directly at an unexpected and astonishing speed: "...get out."

"Get out," Xu Sheng said in the door, "I won't do the questions."

“…”

Xu Sheng leaned against the door panel. Even though he knew that the door was locked and the people outside could not come in, he still held it tightly: "I would rather commit suicide."

The two of them had a long tug-of-war across the door panel.

"I'll watch you write," said Shao Zhan, "I can't ask me."

If this is replaced by any of the sixth ones, you may faint when you hear this sentence.

As we all know, the God of Learning rarely teaches questions to others, and no one dares to disturb him. The meaning of the word "Shao Zhan" has long been deified and out of reach. Only by secretly bowing to the heart before the exam.

But Xu Sheng didn't want to suffer this kind of torture at all: "With this skill, you can study how to cheat at that time, it's faster than teaching me to write questions here."

Shao Zhan: "The monthly exam is not difficult."

Xu Sheng was able to say to King Gu Yan not long ago, 'I think the only difficulty now is that it is too simple'. At this moment, he had to face his heart: "We may have a different definition of the word difficulty."

I was silent outside the door for a long time.

Immediately afterwards, Shao Zhan's last sentence was: "I have the key."

“…………”

The first thing Shao Zhan did after entering the door was not to throw the question to him and let him do the test. He held a bottle of iodine in his other hand, raised his chin slightly and signaled: "Take off the clothes."

Xu Sheng: "?"

Shao Zhan stretched out his finger to his elbow and pointed to his back: "Do you think you're not ruthless enough?"

Xu Sheng realized that the place he had just caught was a little broken, and he didn't even pay attention to it.

This time, the back felt much more similar than the last time. I guess I was not lucky, and the stone I hit was sharper. He could wipe his elbows himself, but his back was really out of reach.

Xu Sheng pulled the hem of the T-shirt and lifted up the clothes bit by bit, revealing the boy's thin waist, spine, and then to the slightly protruding scapula - and finally the dazzling tattoo on the scapula.

It appeared on Shao Zhan's body, and it was indescribable, but there seemed to be something else hidden in this abruptness.

Xu Sheng turned his head and felt that the two of them were sharing hardships and still had fate. He couldn't help but ask: "Why... you are the thing you use to cover your scars?"

This is the first time I have made my tattoo clear.

Xu Sheng: "Don't worry, I won't tell the teacher."

Shao Zhan's hand movements did not stop, and the wound was close to the wings, so his gaze fell on the tattoo.

It feels a bit strange to be able to see the tattoo on the back from the perspective of a bystander. In the past, he could hardly feel its existence for hundreds of days and nights, or he deliberately did not feel its existence.

Xu Sheng didn't wait for a response.

Shao Zhan dipped the potion with a cotton swab, Xu Sheng turned his back to him, unable to see the expression on his face, and finally he heard only one sentence: "Don't move around."

There is more than a week left before the monthly exam.

Xu Sheng didn't have much trouble with tattoos, and he didn't have time to worry about it. After applying the medicine, he was knocked out by the teaching materials thrown over.

Xu Sheng sat on the bed. He was now facing the side of the desk, with a desk length about an arm wide on the side. He bit his pen cap and was forced to turn a page of "Complete explanations of the Mathematics Textbooks for Second Years of High School".

Shao Zhan sat opposite him, writing test papers in his dormitory, sitting in a constant position, only occasionally pausing for a while when scanning the questions, then hooking his pen to do calculations on the draft paper. Even so, he could still be distracted to warn him: "Review the questions carefully."

Xu Sheng really wanted to search on his mobile phone now, Linjiang No. 6 Middle School dropout procedures or transfer to school.

Others have the only task of studying to go to school, but they have to think about how to survive every day. This is a bit difficult.

Shao Zhan was not a casual handbook. Xu Sheng opened it and saw the red pen marking. The red handwriting was drawn on a line of formulas, with a sharp pen on the side. Through the words, you could think of the cold tone of the person who wrote: back.

The monthly exam is not large, so Shao Zhan has drawn up the key points and pressed several compulsory exam questions.

If anyone in Class 7 sat here, looking at these key points and the questions pressed by Shao Zhan, he would definitely be clear at a glance, suddenly realized, and suddenly realized, and felt that he could sprint forward to the fifty place in the monthly exam this time!

"You may not know me very well," but Xu Sheng is different from them. After a while, Xu Sheng took the senior year book and recognized the current situation. He sighed and asked, "Is there any textbook for the first year of high school?"

Shao Zhan: "..."

Xu Sheng had a very accurate understanding of himself: "I will make up for the basics first."

Halfway through the answer written by Shao Zhan, he forgot which one to give up. He thought that just by finishing the key points and pushing the required test questions a few more times, there should be no problem.

He asked a question that even Meng Guowei wanted to know: "How did you take the high school entrance examination?"

When it comes to the high school entrance examination, Xu Sheng rarely didn’t say anything back, but was stunned.

Memories were pulled back far away.

Xu Sheng pursed his lips, and the words on the senior high school exercise book in front of him gradually became blurred. Suddenly he seemed to see that he was holding a familiar book "Sprint High School Entrance Examination".

He almost turned the paper over and over. The test paper was densely filled with formula derivation and wrong questions. However, in a flash, the hallucinatory words suddenly disappeared, and a slender hand was crossed in front of him.

Shao Zhan hooked his pen in his hand, and tapped the tip of the pen over the book he was holding, saying, "Take it over."
To be continued...