When class 18 is quietly changing, the first monthly exam after the school term is coming.

Monthly exams, midterm exams, and final exams can be regarded as important exams. In addition, No. [-] Middle School also has exams with different names, large and small.

These tests are even more common than meat in cafeteria dishes.

The daily English and English test in the morning and evening reading is a fixed package. On Wednesday, depending on the time, there will be a big test with food and chemistry. The evening self-study when returning to school on weekends is a special math session.

For this kind of 'additional meal' and 'dessert', Gu Yu usually fills in the answer sheet casually depending on his mood, and writes a 'solution' for each big question like a [read] stamp and 'Answer', and then gave the test paper two words-his name.

Then put down the pen, put the cap on the pen, and stop writing.

He stuffed the fountain pen into the empty pencil case, and the crisp sound of him zipping the pencil case could be heard throughout the examination room.

Then I turned over the blank test paper, found a comfortable sleeping position, lay down on the table, and enjoyed two hours of peaceful sleep.

He will be a little more serious about the monthly exam, because Tianluo women will notify his father of the monthly exam results through WeChat.

Even so, his answer sheet was still a mess.

Instead of reading the questions before answering, Gu Yu brutally exported all the knowledge in his mind to the test paper.

Regardless of whether it has anything to do with this question.

So this monthly exam can be said to be Gu Yuzheng's first exam.

It was also an exciting time to test his learning.

A week before the exam, Gu Yu was so anxious because of the exam that he lost sleep all night.

This can be said to be a new experience in his life.

He suffered from insomnia because of his brother, because Yan Lu ignored him, and because the game was too exciting.

I just never suffered from insomnia because I was afraid of failing the exam.

In the past, he had no room for regression, and he didn't care about rankings, but now the score line of B is firmly engraved in his heart, like a ruler to measure how much effort he needs to work hard to leap forward.

He lay flat on his back, pulled on the thick air-conditioning quilt, turned over from side to side, raised his feet again, put all the extra quilts under his body, and wrapped himself into a warm silkworm chrysalis.

However, as soon as he closed his eyes, it was the red hot and dazzling red list.

He forcibly formatted his random thoughts, but within a second his mind was blank, and all kinds of messy thoughts came uninvited.

If he fails the first monthly exam, will Yan Lv be disappointed with himself, and even give up on himself...

Studying is really hard and tiring. He wants to continue playing games happily, but if he continues to be so decadent, he will not be able to get into B University.

Maybe I really can't afford it. Although Yan Lv tries so hard to tutor himself, he will eventually stick to the bottom one in this grade.

His heart was beating wildly, he kept taking deep breaths, and even used the method on the Internet to inhale through his nose for 4 seconds, hold his breath for 7 seconds, and finally exhale for 8 seconds, repeating more than two times.

The crazy beating of the heart seemed to infect the eardrums, and he could even feel the eardrums beating.

Gu Yu suddenly opened his eyes, pulled off the blindfold irritably, and covered his head with a splitting headache, trying to curb his distracting thoughts and slow down his soaring heart rate.

But no, he didn't feel sleepy at all after being tortured, and he was even more energetic than when he was in class.

He stood up in despair and annoyance, with frustration and helplessness in his heart.

He dragged on his slippers and turned on the desk lamp, thinking that maybe after reading English for a while, he would be hypnotized by the natural sleeping pill of English.

It was only 2 minutes after turning on the light, before Gu Yu's drowsiness accumulated, there was a light knock on the door, followed by Yan Lu's voice.

"Gu Yu, are you still awake?"

It may be because the night is too late and some are lonely, Gu Yu heard the long-lost concern from these words.

Gu Yu opened the door, Yan Lu was wearing loose pajamas, and his hair was a little messy, as if he had let go of his usual defenses, making him more approachable.

But Yan Lu didn't know where to put his eyes. It seemed that except for looking directly at Gu Yu, everything else was blindingly white.

He glanced at the lit desk lamp in the room, and the English books on the table, and asked, "What's the matter, son, can't you sleep?"

Gu Yu scratched his head irritably, his words were full of frustration, "Yes, the monthly exam is coming up next week, so I'm a little nervous."

Yan Lu was silent for a while, and his words were almost gentle, "Even if you got the last place in the exam, so what, I know you have worked very hard compared to before."

"However, not all efforts will bear fruit."

Gu Yu didn't know what he thought of, and his eyes dimmed again.

"It's late at night, I'll cook those inspirational chicken soups for you tomorrow, tonight..."

Yan Lu said lightly, "...I'll just accompany you in insomnia."

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