Sharp first test

"My birthday is at the end of next month."

When Mingxu said this, Yang Shiqing was eating noodles.Hearing this, he was taken aback, and his movements stopped.Today is the day of the school cultural festival, the two woke up early, very excited to make breakfast with their own noodles.

"What?"

Ming Xu picked up the noodles and put them into his mouth without changing his expression, chewed a few mouthfuls, and looked at Yang Shiqing: "My birthday is next month."

Yang Shiqing scratched his head and recalled it carefully, it seems that it is indeed.He said, "How are you going to live?"

Mingxu glanced at Yang Shiqing: "I didn't think about it."

Yang Shiqing suddenly looked forward to it: "How about we go out and play together?"

Ming Xu smiled, "Let's talk about it."

Mingxu suddenly mentioned such a sentence early in the morning, which made Yang Shiqing start to care a little bit, thinking about what gift to give Mingxu this year?

Be special, be precious, and show your heart.

After thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't come up with anything.

After arriving in the classroom, Yang Shiqing had long since lost her mind about studying, and was full of anticipation for the half-day vacation in the afternoon.After finally surviving the whole morning and having lunch, I finally waited until the broadcast began to announce, "Please line up and enter the viewing playground in an orderly manner..." A group of people ran out noisily.

The seating area of ​​Liberal Arts Class B is not the best auditorium, but you can generally enjoy the programs on stage.There are not many opportunities to enjoy teacher performances throughout the year, especially in the graduating class.Students always have an inexplicable sense of sadness - after all, it is the last time.

Liu Zhichun, the head teacher of Class B, also signed up for a men's solo program. Yang Shiqing was not interested in this at first, but seeing that many girls in the class were carrying bags and holding test papers on their knees to write questions, Yang Shiqing came immediately when the feeling of rebellion came. Look at the nature of the program.Holding melon seeds and crossing my legs, I complained about all the programs one after the other, making the girls around me giggle, and I lost the mind to write the test paper.

This year's program is not too new, but the teacher who stood on the stage and performed became the teacher beside him, and the students felt very fresh.The bald-headed math teacher who usually looks serious may be performing a skit on the stage now.The normally shy female teacher with ponytail is singing soprano with long hair and red lips.When a few teachers who are deeply loved by the students came on stage, the sound of the students' calling almost broke the playground.

In the middle, there were occasional performances by a few clubs in the second and third grades. A long-haired girl in a white dress held the hand of another short-haired girl and sang the song "Pigeon", which attracted wolves howling and whistles from the boys in the audience.

After watching the program, there is free time to rest until the next morning.Yang Shiqing immediately ran to the Class A classroom to look for Mingxu, and found that Mingxu was chatting with Tan Yunyan, and the topic of the conversation seemed to be the sophomore girl who sang "Pigeon" in a white dress just now.

Tan Yunyan showed a shy smile while chatting, Ming Xu also smiled a few times, saw Yang Shiqing, subconsciously got up, "You are here."

"Are you talking about that junior girl just now?" Yang Shiqing raised his eyebrows.

"It's quite cute, haha." Tan Yunyan suddenly felt a little embarrassed, scratching his head, "But it's still unlikely, after all, we are graduates."

Yang Shiqing looked at Mingxu again, and subconsciously wanted to ask Mingxu's opinion, Mingxu suddenly looked back at Yang Shiqing, and for a moment, Yang Shiqing felt that it didn't matter if he didn't ask.

On the way home, Yang Shiqing asked Mingxu: "It's rare to rest for half a day, do you want to go to the city to play?"

Mingxu just wanted to say yes, but after thinking about it, he shook his head and said, "No, I still have some test papers to finish."

Yang Shiqing was taken aback, in order not to disturb Mingxu's study, naturally he would not ask any more questions.He just nodded with a smile: "Okay, then I'll order a takeaway from Xiangguo tonight, and we'll have a good meal tonight!"

Mingxu seemed to hesitate for a moment, and suddenly said: "There will be an assessment exam at the end of the month, has your class teacher told me?"

Yang Shiqing mumbled "Ah?" a few times.

"Assessment exam," Ming Xu emphasized, "it is based on the results of this exam, and finally fine-tunes the class type - didn't your teacher Liu tell you?"

Yang Shiqing felt as if struck by lightning.

"Adjust the class type?"

"Yes." Mingxu hesitated for a moment, but said directly, "That is to say, students from class A may go to class B, students from class B may go to class C, and vice versa. This is the last time before the college entrance examination Adjustment."

Class B may go to Class C?

With a bang, Yang Shiqing felt that his temples were about to be split open.The school is sick! ?What good does it do! ?

It has been a long time since Yang Shiqing has read a book and done a quiz seriously.

Since the beginning of the third year of high school, Yang Shiqing's attitude has been lazy, almost at the bottom of the class.Perhaps because of the usual rebelliousness and confusion in adolescence, Yang Shiqing doesn't like to study hard like the classmates around him, and his attitude towards grades is also resigned.The Buddha-nature reading attitude of the second year of high school has continued, and I would occasionally be in a daze, reading a miscellaneous book, leisurely soaking in chalk dust in the school classroom, self-righteous and self-admiring.

If the school is going to make some class adjustments, then it is estimated that the target is negative elements like him.

But Yang Shiqing never thought that one day he would lose his qualification to stay in Class B. Although Class B is not a very united class, small groups are always more concentric than large groups, but at any rate, everyone knows each other well, and the teachers and students also get along well with each other.Here is a familiar environment and familiar partners.If at such a juncture, you suddenly change to another unfamiliar environment as an "eliminated person"... How many people can stabilize their mentality without collapsing?

More importantly, if he is really demoted to Class C, the saddest person must be his mother.

Yang Shiqing had fierce quarrels with Yang's mother more than once because of her own learning problems-every time it ended with Yang's mother's compromise.Yang Shiqing is like a child immersed in his own world, arrogant and doing his own way.Yang's mother was worried about his study attitude...but this kind of worry could not resonate with Yang Shiqing.Mama Yang has tried too many methods, such as reward temptation and verbal stimulation, but these methods have little effect.Even if the bonus is an iPhone, books are still less attractive to Yang Shiqing than mobile games and some extracurricular books.

Finally, Yang Shiqing arrived in the third year of high school, and the intensity of her daily study was greatly increased.Tired of arguing with Yang's mother, Yang Shiqing had no choice but to make three chapters with his family.In the third year of high school, Yang's mother could not excessively nag about Yang Shiqing's studies, and she could not put pressure on her side.And Yang Shiqing will ensure that his grades are at least stable in the middle and lower reaches of the class and will not fall.This is also recognized by Yang's father.

Mother Yang had no choice, but her son's college entrance examination was coming soon, so she had no choice but to agree, and tried her best to restrain her nagging.

Yang Shiqing originally thought that his senior year in high school would end in such a dull way—until now he knew that he might not be able to keep his promise, let alone the middle and lower reaches, he might even lose his qualification to stay in his class .

Thinking of Yang's mother's disappointed expression, Yang Shiqing suddenly looked at Mingxu with some perplexity, Mingxu frowned, apparently surprised by Yang Shiqing's expression.

Mingxu cared about Yang Shiqing very much.

"Didn't you review?" Mingxu was silent for a while, "If you need, maybe I can help you draw a key point..."

Yang Shiqing was startled, and then his eyes were filled with ecstasy: "Really? That's great!"

Yang Shiqing really hasn't read a book for too long.With the waste of a summer vacation and the presumptuousness of the first few months of school, Yang Shiqing's sense of doing the questions has faded a lot.At first, the two of them didn't know where to start, then Ming Xu turned around and opened the drawer, and handed Yang Shiqing a few notebooks.Ming Xu's essay notes filled three notebooks, the handwriting is neat and meaningful, it looks very comfortable.Yang Shiqing studied Mingxu's notes for a long time, engraving what should be written down in his mind seriously.

Mingxu quickly finished his homework first, then sat down to help Yang Shiqing.Mingxu has a lot of excellent reference books, densely packed with sticky notes, and the paper has many folds.When handing it to Yang Shiqing, Yang Shiqing stared straight at it.

But in fact, in Class A, almost everyone has several such reference books.

Mingxu gave Yang Shiqing a set of test papers, asking him to test himself first.While Yang Shiqing was writing the questions, Mingxu helped him correct them, and even explained the reasons for the wrong questions to Yang Shiqing clearly.Later, when the two recovered from the pile of books, it was already ten o'clock at night.

The fragrant pot that he ate just now seemed to have been digested, and Yang Shiqing's stomach was rumbling with hunger.Ming Xu coughed lightly and got up: "I'm going to make instant noodles."

A meal of instant noodles for supper is sweet and fulfilling.I have picked up some knowledge, and at least I have a bottom line in my heart.Yang Shiqing's mood was no longer as empty as it was at the beginning.

When packing up the box of instant noodles, Ming Xu asked, "I just made a set of test papers, how do you feel?"

Yang Shiqing hiccupped: "I feel okay."

Mingxu turned around, his expression suddenly became complicated, and he was silent for a while, then said, "You think it's okay? But your comprehensive essays are on the verge of passing, and your English is really not optimistic."

Yang Shiqing blushed: "Maybe the test paper is too difficult."

"Those are all normal difficulty test papers." Ming Xu sighed and turned to Yang Shiqing.

Yang Shiqing didn't speak.

"You're a little low on yourself."

Yang Shiqing didn't open his mouth, but he was thinking back in his heart that many of the questions he did just now were indeed uncertain... If these were ordinary difficult questions...but the test paper he did in the second year of high school was obviously not so difficult!

"Actually, your English subject is a bit serious." Ming Xu said, "Have you noticed?"

"Ah."

"why?"

Mingxu's questioning cannot be dodged, but Yang Shiqing doesn't want to sigh on this topic.

I had to answer briefly: "I had some minor conflicts with Liu Zhichun, before."

"Then it won't be a problem with English, right?"

Yang Shiqing didn't answer him.

Mingxu coaxed softly: "I will start doing the English test paper tomorrow, can you promise me?"

In fact, Yang Shiqing has always listened to Ming Xu's words during this period of time.Basically, whatever Ming Xu asked him to do, he would take the initiative to do it.But this time, Yang Shiqing wanted to say "No, it can't be done".But he knew that saying such words would make Ming Xu sad.

Yang Shiqing didn't want to make Mingxu unhappy, so he said reluctantly, "Okay."

Mingxu smiled happily.

Back at school the next day, everything was calm again.After a brief carnival, senior high school students often face more brutal study and pressure.Back in the classroom, Yang Shiqing suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of oppression.

At the beginning of class, Yang Shiqing forced himself to concentrate on the podium, but found that he had been distracted in class too many times before, and now it was too difficult to regain the tight concentration before.The moths outside the window, the occasional wind blowing, and the strange dandruff on Lao Ding's head can all be reasons for his distraction.

Yang Shiqing suddenly felt a little frustrated, a little bit.

When returning home at noon, Yang Shiqing was waiting for food at the stall, when he suddenly noticed a figure in a red coat squatting in a corner by the wall, with a fat white cat in front of him.

The more Yang Shiqing looked at it, the more he felt that this figure looked familiar. He couldn't help but stepped forward and asked tentatively, "Tan Yunyan?"

The red figure turned around, and there was a familiar face: "Yang Shiqing? Hey, that's great. I'm just going to find Ming Xu."

"It's really you!" Yang Shiqing smiled, "What's the matter? Do you have anything to do with him?"

Tan Yunyan was still touching the cat's furry head with one hand, and seemed to be reluctant to rub it for a few more times, finally heaved a long sigh, got up and looked at Yang Shiqing and said: "It's actually like this... My grandma is coming to live at home for a few days, My grandma has always disliked cats, cats and dogs. She would be very angry if she knew that I brought stray cats home. I was wondering if I could take her for a while..."

Yang Shiqing's eyes widened: "You want to be fostered in our house?"