Sharp first test

But in fact, the third year of high school was quite boring.Most of the time is soaked in piles of books.Occasionally something different, but the novelty wears off quickly.

After returning to the classroom, Yang Shiqing sat back on the cold bench.Everyone around him was flipping through the books, Yang Shiqing was extremely anxious.

Is it necessary to fight so hard?Yang Shiqing scratched the messy hair on the back of his head.

Class B is a class located between Class A and Class C, so the pressure on the students may be relatively high.But no matter how much time passed, Yang Shiqing still couldn't get used to the people around him sitting and writing questions even after class.Yang Shiqing, who has relatively lazy study habits, seems out of place in it.

I had no choice but to take out the information book and force myself to concentrate on writing a few questions.

At the same table was a girl with a ponytail and several pink pimple marks on her face. She pushed Yang Shiqing's elbow and said, "Just now the class representative said that the next class teacher has something to ask for leave. Let's study by ourselves."

"Oh! Thank you, Cabbage." Yang Shiqing buried his face in the book, put his finger on his head and shook it a few times, expressing his understanding.

The girl frowned, but she didn't stop writing, as if she was used to it: "My name is Cai Bo."

Yang Shiqing oh oh a few times.

The self-study class will start soon.A few people in the back row were chattering and laughing, and the subtle human voices were hidden in the friction of tables, chairs and paper.

The person sitting in front suddenly pushed down Yang Shiqing's table, "Pass me a note, thank you."

Yang Shiqing took it, and the note said "TO Cai Bai".Yang Shiqing poked the elbow of the tablemate with his finger, and handed over the folded note: "Here."

Cai Bo glanced at the note, then at Yang Shiqing, coughed a few times and took the note.

Yang Shiqing turned around and continued writing the question.This is an assignment assigned by the teacher in the last class, and it should be handed in before class the next day, so that the teacher can correct and explain it.

It's just that the small discussions and laughter of a few people in the back row really made people lose their concentration.

Yang Shiqing was a little irritable, reached out and found the MP3 in the drawer, played the first pure music, plugged in the earphones and put them in his ears.The world suddenly became clean.

Well, continue to solve the function.

Before writing a few letters, someone suddenly arched his right arm, and an X was printed on the paper with hideous lines.Before Yang Shiqing could react, his right hand was pinched again.

"?" Yang Shiqing poked his head out from the pile of books, took off the earphones, all the sound disappeared immediately, and in front of him was a somewhat yellowish white shirt.

Yang Shiqing raised his head slowly, and what he saw were the faces staring at him and the class teacher standing in front of him with a blank expression.

Yang Shiqing's heart skipped a beat, his mind went blank, and he only felt that the heat was slowly starting from the base of his ears.

"Uh..." Before he could speak, the homeroom teacher reached out his hand to Yang Shiqing first.Yang Shiqing put the MP3 and earphones in the hands of the head teacher. The head teacher took a look at Yang Shiqing and finally left without saying a word.

Before leaving, he opened the back door of the classroom.

Yang Shiqing faltered for a moment, and the feeling of guilt spread in his heart.What will happen to the head teacher?Should I call my dad?Although Dad may not mind writing questions while listening to songs, but Mom may not...

Yang Shiqing almost dropped the pen, but buried his face in the book and rubbed his head anxiously with his hands.Cai Bo looked at it, feeling a little unexplainable in his heart, so he just said softly: "I'm sorry."

Yang Shiqing raised his face, coughed a few times and picked up the pen again: "It's nothing, it's not your fault."

As expected, Yang Shiqing was invited to drink tea.

After school at noon, the classmates rushed to the cafeteria with their bowls in their hands.Yang Shiqing was stopped by the teacher in charge at the door, please go to the office.

Yang Shiqing was standing beside the office chair, with the head teacher sitting beside him, and the innocent MP3 player was lying on the desk in front of him.

There was another teacher in the office who was packing up the materials, so he smiled and joked casually: "Ms. Liu, how about talking to the students?"

"Yeah." The homeroom teacher looked up at Yang Shiqing, "The teacher specially took the break time to find you today, just hoping you can pay attention to this matter."

Yang Shiqing nodded, silently praying in his heart that the lecture would end soon, and asked Ming Xu to have dinner together later!

"Yang Shiqing, you are listening to this MP3 in the self-study class today." The head teacher reached out to pick up the cup and took a sip of tea, "Are you aware of the seriousness of this matter now?"

Yang Shiqing didn't speak.

The teacher in charge frowned, as if this was a hopeless thing: "You said you were listening to the song while doing the test papers - how could this be efficient? How could you care about studying?"

Yang Shiqing glanced at the head teacher and explained: "Teacher, I'm feeling irritable. Listening to some songs can help me stabilize my mood and concentrate."

"You haven't realized this problem yet!" The head teacher shook his head and looked away, "You use this electronic device to listen to music in class, in case of a surprise inspection by the student union, wouldn't you be caught? It's not just you People's problems, the whole class is under your influence and points are deducted!"

The student union will conduct a surprise inspection in the self-study class in the third year of high school?Yang Shiqing almost blurted out, you are afraid that I will cause your class to lose points.

"You are not only irresponsible to yourself, but also irresponsible to the whole class! If you use MP3, others will buy it and use it--in this way, everyone uses MP3. What is the efficiency of self-study classes? Is this still plausible?" The head teacher patted the small MP3 player on the table, "And it is illegal to use electronic devices in school! This is wrong! If you are at home, take it out and listen to it before going to bed, relax, Of course there is no problem, no one will say anything about you. But this is at school, in class!"

"I..." Yang Shiqing was about to explain, but the teacher in charge said, "You still don't realize the seriousness of the problem!"

"..." Not wanting to waste any more time entanglement, Yang Shiqing changed direction, "Teacher, you are right, I won't use it in school in the future. That... can you return the MP3 to me?"

The head teacher straightened up: "Want to return the MP3? Then let's make an agreement here now."

Speaking of which, the class teacher opened the office drawer, put the MP3 in it, then raised his head, and said, "Now I put this MP3 in this drawer." After a while, I saw Yang Shiqing's name, "Your current ranking is 47th. As long as you get in the top 35th in the class in the next exam, I will return it to you immediately. Do you think this is okay?"

Yang Shiqing sighed, and said to himself that my MP3 has not been turned off yet...you let me turn it off first.

But there is no other way, I can only nod: "Okay. Thank you teacher."

The head teacher also nodded, got up and locked the drawer: "Okay, then our agreement will come into force. You can go back to eat first."

Yang Shiqing hurriedly nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and walked out as if relieved of a heavy burden.I glanced at my watch, I'm going, it's all this time!

Yang Shiqing's heart sank, a very bad feeling spread, and suddenly he trotted in confusion, stood at the stairs panting, and looked towards the direction of the classroom, and sure enough Mingxu was standing in the corridor at the door of the classroom.

Mingxu is still waiting!A sense of guilt mixed with an inexplicable sense of relief rippled in my heart.Yang Shiqing hunched over and panted for a while, then trotted over: "Huh...sorry for being late."

Mingxu's expression was not very good, but after seeing Yang Shiqing, his expression relaxed a lot.

"It's okay." Mingxu looked at his watch, it was more than 30 minutes before get out of class ended, "Did something happen?"

"I'm sorry...it's nothing, but the teacher found out that I used the MP3 in class, and I just came to talk to me."

"MP3 is coming back?" Ming Xu smiled.

"No," Yang Shiqing didn't want to talk too much, so he changed the subject, "The restaurant outside this spot is probably full - why don't we go home first, and I'll serve you some noodles."

Mingxu nodded: "Okay."

If I remember correctly, Ming Xu likes to eat tomatoes.When Yang Shiqing cooked the noodles, he deliberately added half a boiled tomato.

Mingxu returned to the room, found a laptop from the luggage, and took out the game CD.Yang Shiqing walked to the door of the room with a bowl of hot noodles, and was taken aback: "You also brought a computer! That's great. Did your mother buy it for you?"

"I worked part-time during the summer vacation for the high school entrance examination, and bought a second-hand one with my wages." Mingxu got up, "I usually use it to check information and play games."

Yang Shiqing put the noodles aside, picked up the game controller on the bed, the blue shell with light on the edges, very pretty.Yang Shiqing praised with a little envy: "It's... great. Although I don't play computer games very much, I have always wanted to try the feeling of using a controller!"

"We can try it together on Saturday."

"Saturday?" Yang Shiqing nodded, happy beyond words, "Really, of course!"

The ordinary life seems to have a little motivation again.

Yang Shiqing put down the handle and picked up the noodles: "Let's eat some noodles! It should be almost cold now."

Mingxu put down the computer and followed him to the living room, and sat down at the dining table.

Yang Shiqing took two bowls and divided the noodles, then opened the can and picked out some vegetables in the bowl, then handed it to Ming Xu: "Would you like some?"

Ming Xu pinches a little symbolically, and then asks: "Then what about your MP3?"

Yang Shiqing ate noodles with chopsticks: "Huh?"

"The MP3 confiscated by the teacher."

"Let's talk about it," Yang Shiqing shook his head, "Our homeroom teacher doesn't like me very much, and his brain is full of divine circuits. It may be difficult to get it back in a while."

"Then... if you need it," Mingxu took out a gray MP3 from his pocket, "I can lend you this. There are some songs and English listening comprehension in it, just don't delete it by mistake."

Yang Shiqing was taken aback, put down his chopsticks, picked up the gray MP3, put it in his pocket, and smiled: "Thank you."