Meng Guowei didn't realize it at this time. He thought he would see his classmates' outstanding progress over the past month, but he had no idea what he would see.

The self-study class will be over—

Gu Yanwang's words came out of the radio, and he coughed twice: "The monthly exam is about to begin. Please go to their respective examination rooms quietly and orderly, confirm that the test tools are not brought in, carefully review the questions, read the precautions, remember to read clearly when applying the card, and don't apply them incorrectly."

"The first Chinese language subject, the exam time is 150 minutes, everyone arrange the time reasonably..."

In the classroom of Class 7, Hou Jungang led everyone to split the seats and lined them up into single seats.

Then the students in Class 7 walked out one after another with their pencil bags. The corridor was divided into several directions. Some students whispered outside the corridor: "I heard that you are in the first examination room this time, so can you take the exam with the God of Learning?"

"Yes, after I got the rankings from the final exam last time, I began to look forward to the next exam." Another student couldn't help but feel excited. It was because of this statement that Xu Sheng might have to be autistic on the spot. "I look forward to this monthly exam for a long time."

"Which exam room is your first?"

"I, I'm the third one, I made too many mistakes in the last exam, don't mention it."

“…”

The sound in the corridor gradually weakened.

Xu Sheng and Shao Zhan plan to exchange a few precautions. Xu Sheng’s daily exam is very simple: “If you don’t know what to do, go to bed.”

Shao Zhan remembered the scene where the boy sitting on his right hand on the day of the test, and used the back of his head to the invigilator throughout the whole process.

Shao Zhan didn't say anything.

Xu Sheng leaned against his desk, slammed his fingers and said, "You have nothing to say?"

Shao Zhan stood up and grabbed the prepared fountain pen in his hand. He said, "I don't have hope for you."

"Be honest," Shao Zhan stopped when he passed by Xu Sheng. He could touch the other person's earlobe with just a few degrees of deviation. Xu Sheng's voice was touched by him. He whispered in Xu Sheng's ear, "Stop messing up."

“By the way.”

Shao Zhan stopped again when he walked to the door, and he really remembered that there was something to pay attention to: "Don't write about Hamlet."

Xu Sheng: “…”

The first and last examination rooms are far away from each other, and there is a long corridor between them.

Xu Sheng calmed down and walked to the first examination room. Although he was so panicked that he was the one who raised the flag station to review every few days, so he still had this external expression management ability.

So all the candidates in the first examination room watched the scholar pass through the back window in an extremely casual and calm manner. It was clearly the first time he had come, but he seemed to have walked out of the pace of having already taken the exam thousands of times in this examination room. The scholar's uniform had a little open on the neckline, and he laughed before entering the door, and greeted the classmates in the classroom with his lips curled up.

Shao Zhan's skin was originally eye-catching, but after taking off the air conditioner, he actually had an indescribable temperament.

"!"

"Ah, God of Learning." The student whose exam number was close to Xu Sheng was almost bubbling in his eyes, and he whispered.

For a moment, the whole class's attention hit the God of Learning.

After greeting the candidates in the first examination room, Xu Sheng saw the No. 1 label posted on the first row seat on his right hand. He put the pen in his hand.

Put it on the table and sit down and wait for the exam to begin.

Sitting in Shao Zhan’s seat to take the exam, my mood is really indescribable.

The seat behind him was the ten thousand-year-old dick who raised the national flag with him.

Wannian's second son stretched out his finger and pushed his glasses. At this time, he still didn't forget to post a message to him: "You wait, I'm very prepared for this exam."

Xu Shengxin said, you don’t need to prepare for this brother, you will definitely win the first place this time.

But Xu Sheng thought about it, when facing other classmates' questions such as "I'm so nervous, are you nervous?", he quickly adjusted his mood and imitated Shao Zhan's usual cold tone and said: "I don't know what nervousness feels, because I have never felt this way."

...I am worthy of being a god of learning.

The other students praised in their hearts, "It's awesome."

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Someone asked again: "In your opinion, will our monthly exam be difficult?"

Xu Sheng: "I don't know what difficulty is."

"Then God, how did you prepare for this exam?"

"Prepare?"

Xu Sheng, who was pressed on his head and studied for a week after being tutored, but still failed in the general subject, thought for a while and said, "Is this something still necessary to prepare?"

This is the gap between the god of scholars and others!

Everyone was convinced.

If this was a normal exam, other students would not dare to talk to the God of Learning at all. However, today the God of Learning seemed to be in a good mood and even answered so many questions from the students. So someone boldly asked: "The God of Learning, can I touch your hand?"

Xu Sheng, who seemed calm but was thinking about what to do after the exam later: "?"

The classmate looked shy and said, "I'm too nervous, afraid that I won't do well in the exam, so I want to get involved in the exam luck of the God of Study."

This behavior is similar to the countless "God of Test" posts in the school post, and the principle is consistent. Because Shao Zhan's usual exams are too terrible, a folk legend circulating on campus: If you catch a real person in the study, your test scores will definitely improve by leaps and bounds.

Xu Sheng was not opposed to touching his hands, and it was not his hands anyway.

The main reason is that he is afraid that the other party should not touch something.

——For example, the exam luck test from the last exam room.

Thinking of the last exam room, Xu Shengxin said, I don’t know how Shao Zhan is like, a three-good student like him...

Xu Sheng thought that the scene outside the Internet cafe and the tattoo on his back appeared inexplicably.

OK, it doesn't seem to be that three good ones.

At the same time, Shao Zhan, the "Three Good Students", happened to walk to the entrance of the final exam room.

Linjiang No. 6 Middle School is also a key school, but there are people who suddenly lose their decadent grades after entering high school. In the end, these poor students who don’t study are gathered in the exam room.

Of course, these people are all slim compared to Xu Sheng.

They are not as arrogant as Xu Sheng, and they dare not act as arrogant as Xu Sheng. The specific arrogance is manifested as: In any exam, only one left for the invigilator. When the invigilator shouts, he can raise his head casually and say, "Teacher, don't you say that the exam is not allowed to sleep. Anyway, I can't write this paper even if I don't sleep. Do you want to chat with me?"

The last famous scene in the exam room is

The boy sat in the corner with his head on his back, barely writing the paper for a while, and as he wrote, he simply threw the pen and slept on the desk.

No teacher dares to care about him.

When Shao Zhan entered, the candidates in the exam room were still in chaos. A circle of people gathered in the back of the classroom: "You are good at making this cheat sheet. Please lend me a look. Where did you print it? Can the font be so small?"

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Another classmate said: "Don't touch it randomly. I just sorted out an ancient Chinese poem, a mathematical formula, and a universal English sentence structure. Writing essays is useful, don't mess it up."

The people gathered in the back row of the classroom and discussed how to cheat later.

This picture is so familiar.

Shao Zhan stopped at the door, clasped the pen in his hand tightly, and suddenly his thoughts fell back. The words in his memories followed the sound of "Brother Zhan" that appeared in his mind that day.

Several teenagers came out of the alley, and the leader shaved his head: "Brother Zhan, you are still awesome. Those who are provoking trouble now will only kneel on the ground and call him dad."

The other person looked short but had big eyes and asked, "Will we go there later?"

The buzz cutter patted his head hard: "What the hell are you asking? When did you pass the exam? What do you mean by this is that bad boys like us are very unprofessional!"

The short man touched the back of his head and said a little aggrievedly: "Brother Zhan takes the exam every time."

"How long is the exam time left?" asked the boy leaning against the wall.

The short man said, "It's about ten minutes."

The buzz cut said in surprise: "Brother Zhan? Are you really going to take the exam? Our school exam room is all about cheating skills, so there is no need for the exam..."

Shao Zhan saw him extinguishing the cigarette on the other side of the time and space line, raised his hand and wiped the wound on the corner of his mouth with his fingertips. The boy walked across the sidewalk, and then directly supported the railings on the road with one hand, leaving a sentence: "Take it casually."

What Shao Zhan thoughts were the students who were surrounded by the hot eyes that were rays that wanted to penetrate him, and a full voice: "Xu Sheng!"

Shao Zhan came to his senses: "?"

The classmate who had prepared several stacks of cheats sat in the penultimate row, and according to the seat arrangement, it should be the penultimate row.

When the second to last saw him, he looked extremely excited and shouted again: "You still dare to come!"

Shao Zhan: “…………”

How familiar this scene is, even the lines are the same as those passed down from ancestors.

He confirmed that Xu Sheng had not told him that he had also made enemies in the examination room.

Shao Zhan didn't know what was going on, so he simply ignored him. He passed the front row and was caught by the second to last when he passed the second to last row.

Recalling the past frequently for no reason made him feel inexplicably irritable.

Shao Zhan was in a really bad mood now. He thought that Da Er wanted to do something. He almost relied on his instinct to hold Da Er's hand. Da Er felt a pain coming from his wrist - but he had no time to react at all. The next second he was picked up and pressed it on the desk.

"Bang"!

The desk was pushed by external forces, and the force was subjected to damage the originally neatly arranged formation and moved a few centimeters to the side.

The whole exam room was stunned.
To be continued...