Fake Slackers

The group of Class Three formed a circle in the back row.

Xie Yu reached for the bottle of water at the corner of the table, and watched Wanda play it again in a rather exaggerated manner.

He Zhao continued to support him as usual: "Yes, yes, the acting skills are not bad."

"Thank you," Wanda clasped her fists, "It's all the compliments from the folks."

Xie Yu didn't think it was interesting at first, so he took a sip of water and screwed back the bottle cap with his backhand. They were laughing too exaggeratedly. In the end, he couldn't help laughing along with the group of people's laughter: "...everything is boring."

In fact, Xie Yu hesitated to some extent before restoring his grades.

But he gradually discovered that no matter whether the grades are good or bad-whether it is to pull down the average score of the class, so that people can't wait to close their eyes and jump downstairs, or the current "higher by [-] points". Attitudes haven't changed much.

At first, I wanted to beat them to death, but after a while, I almost digested them.

When Liu Cunhao came to ask He Zhao the purpose of questioning, he could still sneer: "I really admire you, you two are really two of the best brothers in our school...whether it is counting up or down."

"What do you mean, praise me or hurt me?"

He Zhao was looking at the question, and Liu Cunhao asked the question assigned to him by his tutor. With a pen in his hand, he said casually, "I'll give you 2 minutes to reorganize the language."

Liu Cunhao had seen what Feng Shui turns. Before He Zhao took the initiative to copy his homework, he seemed to have seen a ghost, but now he really complied with the phrase "I can't afford to climb high".

He closed his eyes and let out a wave of embarrassment: "You guys are amazing! A man among men! No. [-] middle school is proud! So how do you solve this problem?"

After Liu Cunhao finished playing, he heard He Zhao say, "There are several solutions to this problem. You see, do you like the simple and crude ones, or the creative ones..."

"..."

Liu Cunhao said in his heart, big brother, let me go, I just want to solve the problem in a normal way.

Xie Yu couldn't stand it anymore, so he took the exercise book from He Zhao's hand: "Which question."

Xie Yu didn't talk nonsense in his speech, and his thoughts were clear. After a few words, Liu Cunhao was like a thunderbolt and suddenly enlightened.

He Zhao pointed to himself: "Am I speaking that badly?"

Xie Yu asked back, "Whether it's bad or not, you have no idea?"

After Liu Cunhao listened to the question, he looked up at the two people who were bickering every day.

What he didn't say just now is: Regardless of whether it's positive or negative, it's still the two big guys we know—He Zhao, who endured unwarranted charges in order to protect the girls, and Xie Yu, who rolled up his sleeves and left the basketball game without saying a word. .

From the perspective of the students in class three, their understanding of the two of them has long since surpassed the category of grades.When they were first assigned to classes, they only knew that these two were fearsome school bullies who committed all kinds of crimes and murdered without blinking an eye.

But when you get in touch, it's not like that at all.

Xie Yu closed the exercise book and handed it back to Liu Cunhao. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Xue Xisheng staring at them without blinking.

Those eyes are quite complicated, and they stare creepily.

Xue Xisheng persisted in trying to communicate with them on learning methods every day, and he couldn't avoid it: "It's fine if you maliciously lower the average score of the class, can't you share your learning methods with me?"

He Zhao also noticed the wolf-like eyes of the school committee, and suggested, "Go to Shen Jie's place to hide?"

Xie Yu: "Are you sure?"

"..."

Xie Yu said again: "That lunatic, let it go."

Shen Jie went crazy no matter how long the midterm exam results came out.

A brother who can only get a few points in the exam, soared to the sky overnight, and stood in front of him and told him 'I'm sorry, but I'm actually that good'.

The brother who sits in front of Xie Yu every exam is also in Class [-], talking to each other in a daze with Shen Jie all day long.

Originally, in the final examination room, no matter how hard he took the test or how badly he did in the test, there were always two people behind him silently supporting him so that he would not fall to the bottom.Every time after the test results come out, he can confidently say to his parents: I am not the worst!Parents, look, there are two worse than me!

Now the two men behind him can't see each other.

He almost lost the motivation to live, and the world changed from color to black and white.

While speaking, the glass window was knocked twice.

Mad Dog's face appeared by the window as if in a horror movie.

Normally, he secretly played with his mobile phone during evening self-study, and the shadow of being quietly observed by the mad dog standing at the window was too deep, and He Zhao felt a little chill on his back.

But this time Mad Dog didn't say much, he waved to the two "hopes of the second middle school": "You guys come out."

Mad Dog said all the way, "Don't be nervous, take it easy" and "Show the best of our No. [-] middle school students."The more you talk, the more confusing it becomes.

Intuition is not a good thing.

Following the mad dog all the way to the door of the principal's office, facing the number plate on the door, Xie Yu's right eyelid couldn't stop twitching several times, and he had a bad premonition in his heart, vaguely guessing what he wanted to do by bringing them here.

"Hold the test paper, stand up, and the two students get closer..."

"Principal Chen, stand aside a little."

"Hold your chest up, I'll count three two one, and call eggplant."

There were six or seven people standing in the principal's office, and the school leaders were divided into two rows, all dressed in neat suits.

Even though the head of No. [-] Middle School was bald, he still applied some pomade persistently and delicately on the little hair left, making it shiny. He put his hands on Xie Yu's shoulders, smiling, and looked proud: "eggplant."

He Zhao: "Eggplant."

Xie Yu: "..."

"Smile, that classmate, can you just smile?"

"Don't be so," the photographer squatted halfway, trying to say don't be so gloomy, but halfway through the sentence, he felt that the word was not used very well, so he changed his words, "Don't be so serious."

The principal of No. [-] Middle School said that the two of them would be recorded in the school history. Xie Yu thought it was just a joke. Unexpectedly, the school leaders specially called a photographer to take pictures of them.

As soon as he entered the door, before he could see the situation in the office clearly, the principal directly took a ribbon and hung it on him.

Yellow letters on a red background, and two long gold borders, it reads: Excellent student.

"Enter school history! This photo must be placed in the middle!"

"Create a miracle around the students of No. [-] Middle School and write an introduction..."

"They are so happy," Director Jiang couldn't take it anymore after the photo was taken, and took them out, "You guys still have classes in the afternoon, go back early."

Without further ado, Xie Yu took off the ribbon on his chest.

He Zhao closed the door with his backhand, and was about to go downstairs when he stopped at the stairs: "Director Jiang."

Director Jiang turned around: "Is there anything else?"

He Zhao smiled and said, "I did okay in the exam this time."

"Ok?"

"My deskmate also did well in the exam."

This routine is very deep, and Director Jiang still doesn't understand what He Zhao wants to say when he hears this: "Yeah."

Then He Zhaocai said, "So can we change the dormitory?"

When He Zhao came over to apply for a change of dormitory before, Director Jiang was so angry that the bottom of the two grades wanted to share a dormitory. It wasn't crazy, and he threw the two of them out without thinking.

Didn't expect them to think about it.

Director Jiang hesitated and said, "You..."

He Zhao: "We help each other, learn together, and make progress together."

Xie Yu leaned on the handrail of the stairs, listened to this man's nonsense, and couldn't help but kicked up halfway.

Director Jiang thought about it for a while, thinking of the results of the two of them this time, he was really taken aback by He Zhao's 'common progress', and finally let go: "Okay, then you fill out the application form and hand it to me before school is over. office."

Second Middle School is very efficient.

The application form was submitted, and all the procedures were completed in a short time.

That night, when self-study was over, the check-in list by the door of Xie Yu's dormitory already had more names.

Xie Yu was used to living alone, there was a test paper spread out on the table, and he sat on the chair with his legs bent and watched He Zhao go back and forth.The other half of the room that was originally empty was filled up, and it was a little uncomfortable for a while.

He tried to turn his attention to the topic, put down his pen without looking twice, and found that He Zhao's things had already been sorted out and packed in a cardboard box: "When did you start preparing?"

"some days ago."

"I want to be closer to my children," He Zhao said while taking off his coat, his back sweating a little after moving a few times, "It's better that you can see it every day when you open your eyes."

Xie Yu was stunned when he heard that.

After He Zhao had almost made the bed, he realized belatedly that he had forgotten the requirements of the question just now.

He Zhao didn't have much stuff, so he finished moving a few boxes, and he also brought over the 'Sprinting for the College Entrance Examination' that had been stuck on his door for a long time.

When Aunt Mei called, He Zhao had just finished packing and took a change of clothes to the bathroom to take a shower.

Xu Yanmei was so excited that she couldn't say a word: "Is it really number one?"

Listening to the sound of running water in the bathroom, Xie Yu let out a casual "hmm".

"Who in your family, that idiot, didn't bother you?" Xu Yanmei calmed down, followed the 'idiot' and sweared out again.

Xie Yu turned a few turns in his mind before matching this "stupid guy" with Zhong Jie.

"No, don't worry about it."

He didn't know how Zhong Jie would react, but Ms. Gu told him not to worry about it.It's been a few days since the grades came out, and it's true that I haven't received a call from Zhong Jie.

After chatting for a while, Xie Yu was distracted while chatting and solved the last problem at hand.

"Okay, then I won't talk to you anymore, you pay attention to your body..."

After Aunt Mei finished nagging, Xie Yu hung up the phone and threw the phone aside, only then did he see a person who didn't dress well after taking a shower opened the door and came out.

He Chao's hair was still wet, and he was wearing a shirt, which hadn't been buttoned up at all.

Xie Yu felt that it might not be a wise decision to share a dormitory with this person.