Fake Slackers

The atmosphere in the first examination room was completely different from the place where poor students gathered.

No one gathered together to make a strategic plan for cheating, and no one sold the answer.There are only a bunch of top students who race against the clock and bury their heads in the pages of the book, even if there is only one second left, they must hurry up and read two more English words.

The moment Xie Yu pushed the door open, he couldn't help being dazed.

He Zhao walked behind.

He was so idle, the black fountain pen was perfunctorily stuffed in the pocket of his school uniform, it didn't look like he came here to take the exam at all.

Before I got to the door of the classroom, I leaned against the window and said "Hello, friends" to the strange students in the classroom.

No one in the audience dared to speak out, except for Xue Xisheng, who was sitting in the sixth position in the first row of the school committee of the third class. Although his grades were not particularly top-notch, he was very stable, ranking in the top ten every time.

Xue Xisheng frowned, and looked up from the English vocabulary manual: "Student He Zhao, please be quiet."

He Zhao made a no-problem gesture.

Xie Yu didn't say much, he reached back, grabbed He Zhao's sleeve, and pulled the idiot behind him.

"The exam is about to begin, candidates please put away the equipment that has nothing to do with this exam—"

The broadcast reminded me several times.

Xie Yu just opened the seat, and the chair made a slight "scratch" sound on the floor. Before he sat down, he felt the female student next to him tremble: "..."

"I'm scary?"

Before the invigilator came, Xie Yu leaned his head back and asked in a low voice, "Why is it like seeing a ghost?"

Following Xie Yu's gaze, He Zhao also saw the female student in the next group who kept shaking her hands. Not only were her hands shaking, she didn't even dare to breathe.

He Zhaoxin said, how could it be scary, my kids are so cute.

However, when the words came to his lips, he wanted to tease him again: "A little bit, why don't you show your friendliness with a smile?"

"Hehe, I can give you one."

As He Zhao said, he reached out to touch the corner of Xie Yu's mouth, trying to give him a friendly smile manually.

Xie Yu didn't know what the man behind him was doing, so he turned his head and wanted to ask him how many pens he had brought, but before he could say anything, He Zhao's index finger wiped past the corner of his mouth, leaning on his lips impartially .

Both of them were stunned.

It's not a big move, but this posture seems to be indescribably ambiguous.

The female student in the next group trembled even more. The pen in her hand almost lost its grip, and it fell from her fingers and hit the table.

Her heart was very broken. Before the exam started, her mentality collapsed completely.

Scary not to say...

Why do these two school bullies seem so unspeakable?

A few minutes before the exam bell rang, the invigilator came across the corridor with the test papers.

The gang of top students in the first examination room were only interested in the difficulty of the examination papers, they only had eyes on the questions, and they didn't care who the invigilator was.

I was immersed in reviewing, only to hear the sound of high heels from far to near.

It took He Zhao a long time to withdraw his hand, and there was still a little warmth in his fingertips.

"It was an accident last time." He unnaturally hooked the pen on the table, held it in his hand, and said, "Don't you believe that we will compete again this time?"

Xie Yu twitched the corner of his mouth lightly: "No surprise. The two points you are low on are the difference between people."

To be precise, it should be the gap between a human and an idiot.

The strength of the two people is comparable, and when they really compete, it is just one point and two points that determine the outcome.

Xie Yu thought about it carefully, and it seems that the only one who has been interested in the ranking of grades since he was a child and has worked hard for this goal is the "last one" position.

The sound of high-heeled shoes stopped at the entrance of Class 1 of Senior Two.

Xu Xia secretly told herself 'it's just two students', and then opened the classroom door and walked in.

Xu Xia had no expression on her face, and began to count the test papers as soon as she entered the door.

He Zhao was a little surprised. He glanced at her and stopped turning the pen for two seconds: "...she."

After Xu Xia divided the test papers into groups, she raised her head and glanced casually across the two people in the front row.

Xie Yu didn't even give her a glance, and the test papers hadn't been handed out yet, so he just lay down on the table and fell asleep.

The person behind him sat obliquely, with his back against the wall, in a lazy and casual posture, and when she looked over, he met her eyes without hesitation.

……

Embarrassment, embarrassment, and some unspeakable emotions made her look away hastily.

The exam bell is ringing.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

In the first class of examination room, the invigilator is rarely needed, so Xu Xia sat on the podium for a while, then got up and turned around twice.

With the sound of pages turning in the test paper, she remembered those two impossibly high total scores again.

The disbelief in her heart and curiosity kept forcing her... During the second round, she finally slowed down and pretended to be casually looking at the test papers of Xie Yu and He Zhao.

This look repelled all the clamoring 'impossible' in her heart.

I don't know if the weather is too hot, or she is really out of breath.

Xu Xia's chest felt tight for a long time.

Xie Yu didn't notice that Xu Xia supervised so many dramas in every exam. This time, the unified exam papers in City A, the questions were really difficult, and he was not sure whether he wrote a few questions correctly.

The final exam lasted for two days.

After the exam, I went back to the original class, and everyone was checking the answers.

"Rat," Wanda just came back from the examination room, holding the door with a dignified face, "I'm sorry, I may not be able to inherit your full-level mage account, and I'm going to die."

Luo Wenqiang: "And me, I can't do it either."

"..."

Liu Cunhao felt sad in his heart, and he didn't expect that the heirs of the inheritance would also pass away one after another. After a while of grief, he raised his voice and asked, "Brother Chao, how do you feel?"

He Zhao is always full of confidence: "It feels good."

Liu Cunhao: "You feel inaccurate every time - the last time you told me that you performed supernormally, it was quite supernormal, and it was simply not a normal person."

He Zhao has objections to the definition of 'abnormal': "What is abnormal about me?"

Xie Yu: "You touch your deducted roll points before you talk, are you happy?"

He Zhao was speechless.

There was a quarrel in the classroom, and Old Tang entered the class to talk about the holiday and returning to school.

"In the past two weeks, everyone has recharged their batteries. The next year will be very difficult. Be careful when traveling during the holidays." Lao Tang has led many graduating classes, and every time the topic of senior year is mentioned, he still holds back his worries for these children.

The holidays are too short, a little sadly short.

Just leave it for a few days, and most of them will be forced by their parents to go to various cram schools. No one looks forward to this holiday at all, and they don't care much about Old Tang's instructions: "Oh, I see."

"Pack up your things when you leave. We won't be in this classroom when we return to school. We will transfer to Zhiyuan Building."

The division of labor in several teaching buildings of No. [-] Middle School is clear. Zhiyuan Building is far away from the playground and relatively quiet. Every year, senior three students will be assigned to this building.

The classroom number has changed from Class 3 (3) to Class [-] (Class [-]).

After the seemingly non-existent holiday passed, everyone still felt fresh on the day of returning to school for make-up classes.

Liu Cunhao doesn't know where the "big brother" aura came from. He feels that he can straighten his back even when he walks on the road. He lives on campus this semester, and while packing his things, he said: "In the future, we will be the most qualified in the second middle school. Up and down, everyone has to respect me as a senior!"

Xie Yu had just finished taking a shower when Liu Cunhao's voice came from the other end of the corridor.

With his bare feet, he kicked He Zhao, who had been lying on his bed the moment he arrived in the dormitory: "What's the situation, they're going to live on campus this semester?"

He Zhao didn't open his eyes: "It is said that going back and forth is too time-consuming, and every second counts to sprint for the college entrance examination."

That would be fun.

The gang from the third class got together and sprinted for the college entrance examination, maybe messing around every day.

"Are you still washing?" Xie Yu asked again.

Sunny outside, hot weather.

He Zhao originally wanted to lie down for a while and wait for the kid to take a bath before he went, but now that the heat had dissipated a lot, he didn't bother to move, and asked casually, "Did you miss me?"

There are only a few days of vacation, and the whole day is either video or phone calls. Compared with him, Ms. Gu often talks about this "friend of women".

"Let him come to the house when he has time? If you want to eat something, Mom will cook."

"He's not available."

"You didn't even ask how you knew he wasn't free."

"..."

He Zhao raised his hands to cover his eyes, and after a while he got up to take a change of clothes to take a shower.

"Do we have any apples in our bedroom?" He Zhao asked in the middle of washing, remembering the housewarming gift from Wanda and the others, "Should we give some as well?"

"what?"

I just returned to school, where did I get the apples?

In the end, Liu Cunhao and his "new residents" each received a piece of A4 paper.

Luo Wenqiang was cleaning and turned the paper over curiously: "What is this——"

He Zhao: "Good stuff."

Xie Yu leaned against the door, not really wanting to see that scene.

On the A4 paper, there are two large characters of "He Chao" flying and domineering, which occupy most of the board.

Luo Wenqiang: "..."

Liu Cunhao: "..."

All new residents: "..."

What is this, send your own autograph?

"I thought about it, and there's nothing to give away. How about this, when I become famous in the future, you can take my autograph and sell it for a good price, and squander it wantonly..."

Before He Zhao finished speaking, the broom in Luo Wenqiang's hand was ready to move.

Less than two hours after returning to school, a large-scale "group fight" occurred in the boys' dormitory building.It caused the dormitory students on the first to sixth floors to watch from all sides.

Xie Yu stayed out of the matter, watching He Zhao being chased by these people from the third floor to the top floor, and then ran down again, running back and forth twice in a row.

"Brother Chao, if you have the guts, just stop."

"Don't be ashamed, have you ever seen someone sign you - is it that big, do you have to frame it for you?"

Amidst the sound of crusade, it was He Zhao who said seriously and deserved a beating: "Frame it up, this idea is okay."

"..."

Xie Yu was still at the door of Luo Wenqiang's bedroom, leaning against the wall, and couldn't help lowering his head and laughing as he listened.