repeat students

The relaxation after the senior three exams was extremely illusory. I failed to survive the self-study the next night, and was washed away by the panic and negative energy that had swept through the entire school year.

The old horse knocked on the podium table, "The reference answer is right or wrong, the test papers have been graded, the teacher is dismantling the school year, and the general list will be released tomorrow morning. Please calm down and find me in the office if you have anything to do."

"I'm doomed, I can't even pass one hundred and one in math this time." Li Qiankun wiped his tears at the answer sheet, "I don't know how to do the math, the whole big problem of chemical solution calculation is wrong, from the first Sora was wrong."

While talking, he grabbed Ma Feichen's sleeve, "My deskmate, how are you?"

Ma Feichen raised his head from the test paper after a while, and after mental calculation for a while, he said, "It should be between six hundred and six to six hundred and seven."

"It's higher than yours last time. It seems that the questions are easier this time. It means that I have worked hard to learn and then slipped." Li Qiankun's shoulders trembled, two tears fell down, and he went to the table. Lie down and start pumping.

A crowd of people around looked over at the same time, Liu Yi frowned and said: "The question is difficult, not easy. It's just that your deskmate has made great progress. Don't be too negative."

Li Qiankun raised his head immediately, "Brother Yi didn't do as well as last time?"

"Yeah." Liu Yi sighed, "I've convinced myself, I've convinced myself thoroughly, and I fell into the trap of multiple choice for all three physics questions. Hu Xiujie's question is really amazing."

"I agree." Ma Feichen said depressedly: "And every trap is to trick you into choosing more, you can get two points for choosing less, and you don't get a point for choosing more."

Jian Zixing gently erased a number on the model drawing with an eraser, recalculated on the sketch paper with a pencil, and listened to the surrounding discussions with one ear.

This test is really insidious.There are no off-topic puzzles, but plenty of pitfalls.Lao Ma and Hu Xiujie seem to agree that mathematics and physics are full of pitfalls.

The noise of Li Qiankun and Song Yangyang hugging each other and crying was too loud, and Jian Zixing had to suspend the calculation.

He raised his head to take the water glass, but suddenly found that Zhong Chen, who should have lowered his head to count points with everyone, was playing with his mobile phone.

To be precise, I was shopping for sneakers online while licking a lollipop and humming a song.

Jian Zixing sighed, "Is the answer correct?"

"That's right, that's right." Zhong Chen replied without raising his head.

Jian Zixing looked at him, "Who are you right with?"

"Didn't you post the answer?" Zhong Chen raised his head from the online shopping page speechlessly, and fumbled around the table twice, "Huh? Where's my answer?"

"You didn't read it at all!" Jian Zixing picked up the two stacks of papers on his desk, which the school committee had distributed to every seat just now, obviously neither of them took them.

Li Qiankun turned around and said while smoking, "Brother Chen, did you let go, give up, and heal?"

"Give up your sister." Zhong Chen kicked him on the stool scale, "Crying farts, old men, if I hear you slapping again, I will slap you."

"You smoke." Li Qiankun took his hand and gestured to his head, "You smoke me to death, I pass the exam like this, do you think I want to live?"

"This grandson is crazy." Zhong Chen withdrew his hand and muttered to Jian Zixing in a low voice, "Can we talk to the old horse about changing seats? There are no normal people around a few tables."

"You see, no one is normal." Jian Zixing slapped the answer roll on his desk, "Yes! Hurry up."

"What's wrong with that? Isn't the result coming out right away?" Zhong Chen stared at him as if confronting each other. After a long time, he reached out and took the answer sheet helplessly. You bullied to death."

Jian Zixing watched him swish down the multiple-choice questions, feeling that his heart was extremely old.

Before meeting Zhong Chen, he had never been so sad because of anyone's grades.

Most repeat students have no better mentality than fresh graduates, and the heavier the burden, the more fragile they are.Li Qiankun was not the first to cry, there were girls in the front row of the two groups in the middle who were all crying, and it was unknown who led the way first, the crying in the class kept going.

Jian Zixing looked at Zhong Chen's cynical side face, and seriously felt that if Zhong Chen gave another one or two hundred points, he might cry too.

The familiar sound of high-heeled shoes suddenly sounded, and the class fell silent for an instant. Li Qiankun, who was howling, also came to a sudden stop.

Hu Xiujie opened the door and stared at the class together with Lao Ma.

To be precise, Jian Zixing felt that both of their eyes were coming from this side, and their faces were complicated.He had never seen such an expression on Hu Xiujie's face, it seemed angry, mixed with confusion and disbelief.The old horse is even more exaggerated, his face is wrinkled together, and the wrinkles are full of confusion.

"Zhongchen!" Hu Xiujie shouted.

Before she could say the second half of the sentence, Lao Ma pulled her arm and cleared his throat, "Zixing, Zhongchen, you two come out together."

Jian Zixing's scalp went numb, no, his whole body started to go numb.The expressions of the two teachers made him feel very bad.He stood up somewhat mechanically, and kicked Zhong Chen under the table, "Did you hear that, let us go out."

"I'll go, you sit down." Zhong Chen immediately reached out and pressed his shoulder, "I'll go meet them, don't follow."

"Let me go with you, didn't you hear?" Jian Zixing pouted him, "The old horse asked me to take you to study. Last time, I also guaranteed to him that you can score [-] or [-] in mathematics. It's too late for you to be afraid of dragging me down."

Zhong Chen looked at him helplessly, "I'm not..."

"Zhong Chen Jian Zixing." Hu Xiujie frowned and raised his voice, "Let you two come out, what are you talking about? Hurry up!"

On the way to the office, Hu Xiujie and Lao Ma were whispering in front of them.

While they were whispering, they turned their heads to look at Zhongchen from time to time.Zhong Chen still acted indifferently, and met those two complicated eyes indifferently.

"You'd better not give me a single digit." Jian Zixing stared at him.

"I... hey..." Zhong Chen squeezed his hand, and said in a low tone with some helplessness, "I have said many times that your boyfriend is a genius, why don't you believe me?"

"Explain." Hu Xiujie threw a stack of papers on the desk, staring at Zhong Chen carefully, "Tell everyone, what's going on."

Those were the test papers of several subjects that had just been pulled out and put together. The top one was Science and Comprehensive, with a bright red 299 on it.Jian Zixing thought it was his own at a glance, but when he was reaching for it, he suddenly frowned.

He never draws on the options, but this paper is full of traces of calculations, and the key calculation formulas are even listed under the multiple-choice questions.

He suddenly trembled in his heart, and looked to the left side of the test paper——

The four characters are chic and handsome.

Class [-], Senior Three, Zhong Chen

"150 in Mathematics, 299 in Comprehensive Science, 143 in English, and 109 in Chinese." Ma said, picking up a piece of light A4 paper and putting it on the table, "The big list has not been finished yet, and now only the fourth class and zero class are drawn. For some people, this is the top ten of the school year."

The first in the school year, Class 718, Senior Three, Jian Zixing, [-].

The second school year, Class 701, Senior [-], Zhongchen, [-].

"What do you mean?" Zhong Chen frowned, and frantically dug through the paper, digging out the Chinese language that was pressed at the bottom, and directly turned to the composition paper, and said in disbelief: "I'm fucking off topic again in the composition?? "

A full score of 34, a bright red [-] on the composition paper.

"Damn it!" Zhong Chen slapped the paper on the table with a bang, "I need to talk to someone who approves the papers! This masterpiece is definitely worth fifty..."

"Zhongchen!" Hu Xiujie slapped him on the table, his eyebrows raised angrily, "Can't you hear the teachers asking! Explain these scores!"

Jian Zixing's mind was buzzing. He picked up the comprehensive physics paper that Zhong Chen had thrown away, and turned directly to the difficult physics comprehensive question, looking at the rigorous and concise calculation steps above.

The problem-solving routine that I told him before was perfectly executed.The ingenious combination of different algorithms, and the left and right alignment of line-by-line calculations are not only exquisite, but also have a typesetting beauty.

He read it for a long time, and the fingers holding the paper began to tremble uncontrollably.

Then I heard my voice so cold that it made my teeth chatter: "You'd better, explain."

Zhong Chen, who bared his teeth and danced his claws, froze for a second.

"First statement." Lao Ma said in a gentle tone: "Boss Hu and I have no intention of suspecting you of cheating. Before looking for you, the teachers have reviewed your papers. The steps of the big question are detailed and ingenious. There are similarities. You also listed the key calculation steps next to the multiple-choice questions, it should be thought of in advance to avoid our misunderstanding, right?"

"Yesi was in the same class for two years in the last year, and he came up to us in the third year of high school and told us that he was faking." Hu Xiujie took a deep breath while talking, covering his chest with his hands, and said in a terrible voice: "Here is another one! One every year!! Is there something wrong with you children?? Ah!"

"Explain, Brother Chen." Jian Zixing turned around, glanced at the familiar earrings, and then fixed on the pair of black eyes opposite, "Explain the matter clearly, otherwise, I will stay here forever."

"That." Zhong Chen cleared his throat, "This matter is very complicated to talk about, but there is only one main reason, that is, a depraved and handsome young man was lucky enough to meet Xi... Lao Ma, yes, mainly Lao Ma."

The old horse who was admiring his math paper looked up blankly.

"Actually, I've always been... quite... quite a genius, and everyone should be able to see it at ordinary times." Zhong Chen said honestly.

"I don't usually see it." Jian Zixing shook his head indifferently, "I usually think you are a fool when I watch you do your homework."

Zhongchen's Adam's apple moved, he swallowed and continued, "Actually, I've been learning quite well. Before... I had some conflicts with my family, so I didn't want to take the exam seriously. This semester I met x... the old horse, and I have been encouraging him. Me, accompanying me to progress, made me feel very guilty. I think about it, and I have to be responsible for myself, so I can get a good grade in the exam next year."

The old horse gave him a deep look, then looked at Jian Zixing, and sighed after a while, "The teacher believed you."

"Have been studying well?" Hu Xiujie still doubted his life, "We have learned about the situation from the school in D City. Since you were in high school, you haven't..."

"I haven't attended class, studied, or passed." Zhong Chen picked it up, curling his lips, "Mr. Hu, feel your conscience, high school is just such a thing, there is no need to die every day. Stare at the blackboard and do your best to learn the questions, right?"

Hu Xiujie looked at him with a frown, hesitant to speak.

Zhongchen was tired of explaining, he sighed, and concluded: "Although I sleep in class, Taobao draws pictures and looks at my deskmate, but I will listen to it occasionally."

"Have you listened to my class?"

"I've heard it." Zhong Chen paused, and quietly moved half a step away from Jian Zixing, "The ball movement question I talked about two days ago, Xing Xing pressed my head to let me listen...Look Ah, I'm already smart, but I've been forced to lay a solid foundation all the time, can I do well in the exam?"

"Heh." Jian Zixing suddenly sneered.

The whole office was dead silent. Hu Xiujie, who was about to continue to get angry, swallowed back what he wanted to say, and the three of them looked at Jian Zixing together.

"Hehe." Jian Zixing lowered his head and laughed so that his shoulders trembled. A lock of hair on the top of his head exploded in the direction of his hair, floating around in the dry air, as if lightning could crackle down in the next second.

"Zi Xing." The old horse hesitated for a while, "It's a good thing no matter what, Zhong Chen has strength, it's better than 200 points all the time, don't be angry with your good friend."

"I'm not angry." Jian Zixing replied cleanly, and rolled up his sleeves casually, revealing the boy's skinny and tight forearms.

Zhong Chen stared at his arm, and suddenly remembered that he was holding a 120-jin crab with one hand, and suddenly felt his facial nerves start to twitch.

Jian Zixing turned his head and took a deep look at him, hooked the corners of his lips, arranged the various papers scattered on the table in the order of language, math, foreign science and comprehensive, and then stamped the report card.

"Jian Zixing" and "Zhongchen" are juxtaposed blatantly, and a ray of sunlight shines on the two names through the gap of the blinds, eclipsing the others on the list.

Jian Zixing let out a sigh of relief, "We are going back to self-study."

"Hurry up." The old horse said, "Go back to the classroom immediately, don't run around."

"Yeah." Jian Zixing put one hand into his trouser pocket, grabbed the report card with the other hand, turned and left, paused at the door, turned his head impatiently, "Brother Chen."

"Here we come." Zhong Chen's Adam's apple twitched slightly, and he immediately pulled out his heels and walked out.

Evening self-study is far from the end of get out of class, the entire corridor is empty, and the silence is a little empty.

When Jian Zixing walked through the fireproof corridor, Zhong Chen automatically and consciously pushed the door open for him from behind, so he turned in very naturally.

With a bang, the fire door slammed into the frame behind him, and there were only the two of them in the narrow and dark stairwell.

Jian Zixing grabbed the report card and patted Zhong Chen, gritted his teeth and said, "Explain. I want to listen to a serious explanation."

"Seriously explain what." Zhong Chen took the report card in a low voice, carefully flattened the crumpled names of the two people, and folded it twice before putting it in his trouser pocket, "It's just like what I said in the office. "

Jian Zixing narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at him.

Zhong Chen sighed, "I'm going to be honest. I'm basically at this level in mathematics and science. English fluctuates from 50.00 to [-]. Chinese is relatively low. It's about [-] points off topic. If you don't go off topic, you can get [-] points, but The possibility of going off topic is slightly higher, [-]% seven..."

"I don't want to hear you say these things." Jian Zixing put his arms across his chest, elbowed his chest, and said word by word: "Apart from these, do you have anything else to say about this exam?"

Zhong Chen sighed, and couldn't help yawning again, "The question is too simple."

"The question is too simple?" Jian Zixing put an elbow on his chest, then turned back aggressively, "You fucking tell me again."

The two were too close, and there was a spot of light on Zhong Chen's ear that refracted with his movements, and he was subconsciously attracted to it.

I didn't know it when I put it on my ear, but it was flashing so stubbornly.

It's like a person whose biological father is a hero, but fights and messes around, who can proudly enter a top school, but wants to muddle himself in the mud all his life.

stubborn.

Zhong Chen followed his gaze to his ear, sighed softly, and raised his hand to touch his earlobe.

It was very itchy, Jian Zixing frowned and dodged it, and slapped him on the hand, "The claws are too good to chop!"

"The question is very simple, this is the truth." Zhong Chen said in a low voice, "Study is easy, the college entrance examination is easy, but liking you is very difficult. When I first met, I never thought that I would be trapped in you, otherwise I would definitely I didn't hide it from you from the very beginning, I pulled your hand to death and let you drag me up."

Jian Zixing's eyes paused slightly, and after a while, he still kicked sharply towards the shinbone in front of Zhongchen's calf, without any effort, and kicked firmly.

Zhong Chen gritted his teeth and took three breaths, but stood still.

"Let you hit me, you can kick me however you want, I won't fight back."

Jian Zixing stared at him with black eyes and remained silent.

"Don't be angry with me." Zhong Chen said in a low voice, and rubbed his lips near his earrings lightly, "You can be angry for two days, you are welcome to beat me at any time, but don't fight me coldly."

"Are you good at talking?" Jian Zixing asked coldly.

"It's easy." Zhong Chen said and put his hands on his shoulders, "It's not easy to do anything else, just please don't have a cold war with me, I'm sure it will be easy to talk."

He leaned over while whispering in Jian Zixing's ear, and his eyes fell on Jian Zixing's lips.

"No way." Jian Zixing said coldly, "You're dead."

"I'm dead." Zhong Chen said, bit his lips suddenly, bit his lips lightly with his teeth, and kissed him after a while.

"You fucking..." Jian Zixing cursed vaguely, but he couldn't stop someone from moving as stubbornly as a dead duck.

The jerky kiss caused burning pain in the lips of the person, and he couldn't breathe for half a breath. The lack of oxygen was enough to explode, but the other party still didn't know how to restrain himself.

"Don't be angry." Zhong Chen raised his head, gasping for breath, "You beat me up twice."

"I promise you." Jian Zixing stomped down hard, punched his shoulder with a backhand, and let out a dull sound.

He lost his strength, and his hands hurt from the beating.

Zhong Chen still didn't move, his eyes stayed on his lips, and he bit them again after a while.

The white shirts rubbed against each other, and the breathing of the two became more and more awkward. Jian Zixing was so dizzy that it took him a while to realize that two of his collar buttons were undone.

In the dark stairwell, an indescribable ambiguity and chaos spread.

He pushed Zhong Chen away, his chest heaved crazily, he didn't know whether it was anger or the fear of kissing here, red from the base of his neck all the way to his cheeks.

His black eyes were mixed with anger, he used his elbow to slap Zhong Chen's chest and back fiercely a few times, walked two steps and kicked Zhong Chen's ass.

"Go away! Don't beat me!"

Jian Zixing stretched out his hand and pointed coldly in front of Zhong Chen, barely fastened two buttons with the other hand, shook his sweaty hair that exploded everywhere, and pushed open the door of the fireproof corridor.

"Don't have a cold war with me." Zhong Chen also quickly plucked his hair twice, followed behind and said, "Please, hey, please."