Floor 1989: You are in the last exam room, I am in the first exam room, the distance between you and me is too far. Since you can't get close to me, let me walk towards you. ()

1990th Floor: The correct explanation is above, this must be the voice of our God of Learning!

Floor 1991: There is a saying I'm already tired...

1992nd Floor: Zhan Wusheng szd.

...

Fortunately, Xu Sheng had embarrassing sequelae about the Tieba after that time and never logged into his Tieba account again. Otherwise, he would be surprised to find that he had carried the CP banner with his own strength. He was the one who bragged the rainbow farts himself, and he also took the monthly exam by himself.

In addition to these people, all the candidates in the examination room also felt magical: Isn’t the midterm exam the same as the God of Learning?

They imagined the lineup of the midterm exams, and were frightened to stand upright. This was really a strange thing in their poor career.

As the frontline audience of the 7th class, the students in Class 7 could not help but their questions. After physical education class, Hou Jun grabbed the collar of the school uniform and fanned: "Brother Zhan, there were two people in the next class next to them, saying that if you can get the second-last exam, he would go to eat shit. Now they are being pressed into the toilet by their classmates. What's going on?"

Shao Zhan: "..."

Xu Sheng: “…”

Shao Zhan not only had to deal with teachers in various subjects, but also with classmates in the whole grade and even the whole school. He glanced at Xu Sheng, who "coughed" very consciously, and then sat down on the seat with an unrelated attitude, leaning against the wall in the window, lowered his head to play with his cell phone.

Shao Zhan opened a page of the book and briefly described what he said in the office: "He is not feeling well and his performance is abnormal."

After Hou Jun left, Xu Sheng put down his cell phone, thought for a while, and then took the initiative to reach out.

Shao Zhan was planning to write the thought questions left by the teacher before. He opened the textbook and found that it was all written by Xu Sheng. He was crazy and sloppy. The man lost his patience halfway through the notes and drew a lot of graffiti. What hit Shao Zhan's eyes was a Q-version avatar of Zhou Yuan stuck in the notes. Zhou Yuan was probably angry at the class at that time, and stopped to talk about discipline issues. With just a few strokes, he caught Zhou Yuan's angry expression very accurately. However, he only saw the graffiti and was covered by a hand.

Xu Sheng pressed his wrist upwards and pressed on his textbook. It was probably because the sun was too bright on the playground just now, and his fingers were red.

Shao Zhan didn't know what he wanted to do: "Take it away."

Xu Sheng's face became thicker and thicker, and he no longer cared about these details. He supported his chin with his other hand and said, "Don't you like to touch your hands and feet? In this way, if you move, this matter will be over."

"Who likes to use hands and feet?"

"Whoever presses me against the wall knows it in his heart."

The front desk was simply invisible or ears, and he moved his seat forward quietly, sighing: The relationship between the two big men in their class is becoming more and more difficult to understand.

Today's course is basically an explanation of the test paper.

It is rare that the example papers of the God of Learning were not distributed after the exam, and the students in the class felt that they were not used to it. Meng Guowei posted a summary of the monthly exam on stage: "The average score of our class this time is not particularly ideal, but it doesn't matter. The monthly exam has passed. Let us look at the future and learn every day in the present. One failure does not mean anything!"

The grade is in Class 7, and it is strange that evenly scored, so it is hard to get up. Sit firmly and evenly scored.

I thought of separating Shao Zhan in Class 7 to balance Xu Sheng's scores, but I didn't expect both to fail.

Meng Guowei was not discouraged. As he said, the monthly exam results do not represent anything. Everyone performs very well in handing in homework, and their overall level is still OK.

"Wenhao, if you send the test papers, let's briefly talk about this monthly test paper-"

Xu Sheng spread the test paper out. Before getting the test paper, he thought Shao Zhan had just helped him control the scores, and most of the questions were just empty. Unexpectedly, he found that the questions Shao Zhan answered him perfectly matched the thinking process of a poor student, and it was simply a perfect poor student answer sheet.

Question: (), the sudden rain has just stopped.

Answer: (The sky is dark and the earth is dark), and the sudden rain has just stopped.

Although there are no Hamlet-style famous quotes, they are not doubtful.

Xu Sheng: "I can't tell, you are quite good at answering questions."

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Shao Zhan did not have the kind of good mood he had. He turned over the answer sheet and saw the "off-topic composition" that Meng Guowei said in the office: Dear teachers, I wrote this composition with a solemn mood.

...I have written too much review.

Shao Zhan had a headache. He said, turning the answer sheet back, and finally folded it up and stuffed it directly into the belly of the table: "You are very good at it, are you writing a review or an essay?"

Xu Sheng: “…”

Xu Sheng reluctantly held on to listen to the class for a while, and then began to think about whether to sleep for a while or to take out his mobile phone to play games.

Finally, the latter was chosen.

I haven't played games for a whole month, but Xu Sheng's game rankings dropped a lot, falling to the top 300. However, I had a name on the "Suku" game rankings. Xu Sheng once accidentally touched the point and found that many people were kneeling and calling him dad.

Of course, Shao Zhan never replied a word.

As soon as it was launched, Zhang Feng’s private chat news came immediately: Boss?

s:?

Kuangfeng Langdie: Didn’t you say you won’t play games anymore?

...

Only then did Xu Sheng remember the nonsense he had learned before.

s: People will inevitably go wrong.

Crazy Peak Butterfly: Ah?

s: I was ignorant before, but now I figured it out. Learning is meaningless. You should still pursue freedom and happiness and devote your limited life to infinite games.

s: Let's have a game, I'll play you.

Crazy Peak Butterfly: Oh

Zhang Feng hid his phone in the belly of the table and operated it with one hand. He looked up at the podium, fearing that he would be discovered, so he lowered his head, and was confused by Xu Sheng's words.

This man's attitude has changed so quickly. Is this learning or not?

Every Monday is the day when the behavioral norms are strictly controlled. Gu Yanwang occasionally goes through the second year of high school to inspect the students' class status.

Xu Sheng looked careless when playing games, like passing the time, lowered his head and leaned towards the corner. Because of his weight, a bone on the back of his neck was slightly raised. When he hit halfway, his phone screen was covered by a shadow.

He raised his eyes and saw that it was Shao Zhan's hand.

Xu Sheng: "What are you doing?"

Xu Shenggang wanted to tickled and said, a certain Discipline Inspection Commission would not care whether he was playing with his mobile phone in class or not.

Shao Zhan didn't say anything. He hooked his pen with one hand and wrote the blackboard. He stretched out his fingers with one hand horizontally.

Pressing Xu Sheng's phone on him, he was able to throw the phone back into the belly of the table. Xu Sheng couldn't react at once. In addition, Shao Zhan's strength was not strong, but he had a stance of not being able to resist.

Xu Sheng said "Fuck"

Turning to his mouth, there were a few clear footsteps in the corridor coming from the back door.

The big face of Gu Yanwang was stuck on the window next to Xu Sheng—

The King of Yan came here to do a sneak attack. He didn't catch it and looked at Xu Sheng with all eyes. The King of Yan reached out and pointed at him with awkwardness, and signaled before leaving: Be honest, don't let me catch it.

Xu Sheng withdrew his eyes and realized that Shao Zhan was just covering him.

Shao Zhan still didn't look at him. After finishing the blackboard writing, he looked up at Meng Guowei, and said a few words coldly: "Do you don't want the phone anymore?"

"...So after contacting this paragraph, we will look back at the question and know where the problem is. You have all found the wrong central paragraph. Now I will answer me again, what is the theme of this article?"

Meng Guowei's lectures, the sound of turning the test papers, and the fan above his head was swept with the hot summer wind. Xu Sheng seemed to feel the tips of his fingers also became hot, as if it was the place where Shao Zhan's fingertips just now.

Before school, all the test papers were explained.

The teachers in each subject did not leave too much homework for them, mainly to correct the papers and prepare the new lessons.

Last Friday, the day they changed their dormitory immediately.

Change everything back to its original position.

When Hou Jun sent the message, Xu Sheng was about to go to bed. After a day, he completely forgot about what he had made an appointment in physical education class.

Hou Jun: When will you and Brother Zhan come? I sent a message to Brother Zhan. He probably didn't see it. He left a place for you and the opening is about to begin.

s: Wait, right away.

Xu Sheng scratched his hair, and remembered that there was still this thing. He stepped on his slippers to knock on the door of Shao Zhan’s dormitory, thinking about what to say later. This deskmate who only knows how to do the questions would agree to participate in the class activities.

There was no movement in the door, and it was only a while before the sound of twisting the door lock.

Shao Zhan was taking a shower just now and turned off the light. He couldn't see clearly with the light in the corridor. The boy was cold all over, with a few strands of wet hair covering his eyebrows and eyes, his nose was high and he was not wearing a school uniform, and he was wearing a simple dark T-shirt: "What's the matter?"

Xu Sheng said directly: "Monkey asked me to ask you, our class has a team building in the evening, will you go?"

"I'm going to make some excitement,"

After Xu Sheng said this, he felt that this sounded a bit dangerous, and said, "This is what the monkey said."

Shao Zhan: "Don't go."

“…”

This answer is expected.

Shao Zhan planned to close the door, but Xu Sheng quickly pressed the door against it, and there was a momentum that I would not let go if you didn't agree. He just got up from the bed, his hair was a little messy, and his collar was not well tidied up after getting up, and the movement was large, so the collar was tilted to the side.

Although they have never said it.

But both of them were so familiar with each other's body that they could not be familiar with. Just looking at the collarbone that was deeply trapped in a ravine, Shao Zhan didn't need to think about it. The young man's thin waistline and several abdominal muscles that were usually covered by the fabric appeared in front of him.

When Shao Zhan thought of this, he opened his eyes.
To be continued...