Fake Slackers

He Zhao was chased so hard by them that he stopped and took a few hits.

A group of people crowded at the stairs, Luo Wenqiang lost his slippers and hopped down on one leg to pick them up.

He Zhao leaned on the armrest, and while they were not paying attention, he mouthed to his boyfriend and said two words 'help me'.

"Is it over?"

Xie Yu looked at the time with a smile, and said, "Are you still going to class?"

Old Tang asked them to tidy up a bit, and had a meeting in class in the afternoon, probably either to release a new book or to talk about the final exam.

Hearing this sound, Liu Cunhao let go of his hand and glanced down at his watch: "I'm going, it's already this time."

He Chao walked down the stairs in two or three steps, hooked Xie Yu's neck and approached in a low voice: "Do you have a conscience... I was chased by them for a long time, you just stand here and watch the show."

Xie Yu looked at him and leaned into this man's ear without hesitation: "Be content, actually I want to beat you up too."

"..."

A group of people walked out of the dormitory building, and the road was surrounded by greenery, which had no sunshade effect.

A scorching wind blows in.

Only the third grade has a holiday make-up lesson plan, and the other teaching buildings are empty, so quiet that people are not used to it.

Before reaching the door of the class, Old Tang had already started his speech, and his voice floated out of the window: "The seats will not be rearranged for you, and you will sit as usual. It is very hot, everyone, please persevere. After the first round of review, I can give you a few more days off."

Half of the classrooms in the third class are cleaning the classrooms.

Xie Yu walked to the door, looked into the classroom twice, and saw the door plate again:

High school (3) class.

The day-to-day assignments were almost done. When Xie Yu went in, there was nothing left to do, so he finally shared half of the blackboard with He Zhao: "This half is mine, go over there."

Even though the division of labor was clear, when Xie Yu came back from washing the rags, he found that his half of the country had already been taken by He Chao.

"Steal my place?"

He Zhao: "This is the world of the jungle."

Xie Yu's hands were still wet, and he almost wanted to greet this man with a rag on his head.

The boys were all tall, and they crowded and shoved in front of the blackboard for a while.Xie Yu reached out to grab the rag in He Zhao's hand, He Zhao turned sideways and looked down at him: "Okay, I won't make trouble with you."

Old Tang had almost finished what he was supposed to say. He stood by the side drinking water, looked at the two, thought it was funny, shook his head again, and turned his eyes to the window.

Although Xu Qingqing was cleaning the windows, she was clearly out of her mind.

I rubbed the same place over and over again, and it took me a while to get back to my senses.

"I know that you are all very interested in the final results. The rankings have been sorted out. Our class's results this time are not bad, better than expected. Everyone must have confidence in themselves."

Old Tang took the report card from the office and prepared to analyze the test papers for them. Before the analysis, he couldn't help but mention another matter.

The whole Class Three heard Old Tang say slowly: "This time, our school has two places in the top five in the city."

"..."

The whole place was silent.

Even though the two big boys in the class who may have smashed their brains became a blockbuster on the stage of the four-school joint examination, they are still only four schools, and there is still a long way to go from the key schools.

Now when the news of the top five in the city came out, he was still so shocked that he was speechless for a long time.

It's not just the students in class three who can't digest it.

On the day when Old Tang finished recording his grades, the phone calls in the office didn't stop throughout the afternoon. Not only the leaders of this school came to ask, but other key schools were also surprised at what kind of trick these two people who killed in came.

Liu Cunhao was the first to come back to his senses. He fumbled in his trouser pocket for a long time, and finally took out a piece of five yuan, and patted it on the desk: "I bet that Brother Yu is the one in front."

Wanda: "I... I also bet on Brother Yu. Brother Chao is too drifting, and he is not a man I can catch at all."

Luo Wenqiang: "I will bet my dignity today, and I will choose Xie Boss!"

Xie Yu didn't care much about this ranking at first, so he casually flipped through two pages of the new textbook, and found that this group of people had already started to gamble, and the situation was one-sided. It was a bit funny: "What's there to bet on?"

These people may want to pursue a sense of ritual.

He Zhao waited for a long time, but no one was escorting him, so he couldn't sit still: "Are you still human, even if it's a superficial brotherhood, you have to be considerate, you are not sensible at all."

Liu Cunhao: "Sorry, we don't want to be embarrassed."

"..."

He Zhao got up and went to the front row, intending to bet on himself, but he couldn't find any change after fumbling for a long time. He leaned over and knocked on Wanda's desk: "Well, borrow some change?"

Before Wanda could say no, He Zhao said again, "This is your chance to make a fortune. Think it over carefully. You only get one chance. If you lend me ten yuan today, in the future I—"

Wanda: "I don't! I refuse!"

Xie Yu smiled and leaned back.

However, to everyone's surprise, the low-quality stocks that no one is willing to bet on that "go coquettishly and lose two points on the skin" have really pulled back this time.

Old Tang lowered his head, looked at the report card and said, "This time, student He Chao ranked second in the city with a total score of 743, only two points away from the first..."

Wanda almost lost the stack of money in his hand, thinking that this time he really lost the chance to make a fortune.

They have seen the group of top students in key schools before, their strength is quite terrifying, and every time the scores come out, just looking at them makes people shudder.

Said to be the top five, the difference between these five people is only a few points.

Besides, there is still one year before the college entrance examination, and the next exam may not be able to determine who will be ahead and who will be behind.

Xie Yu's score for the Chinese composition this time was two points lower than expected, and he ranked third behind He Chao.But for the composition, the teacher has his own subjective preference, so it is normal for there to be a gap of one or two points.

After hearing the results, Xie Yu felt a little headache. He probably expected that there would be another page for him in the history of the No. [-] High School, and he would write something about 'overwhelming the whole city and creating a brilliant myth together'.

He didn't dare to recall the scene in the principal's office last time.

He Zhao rubbed his head: "What are you thinking, kid?"

Xie Yu was expressionless: "I'm thinking about what kind of silly posture I will use this time to colonize the history."

Old Tang's child continued to chatter, He Zhao listened for a while, then reached out to touch the phone.

The phone vibrated in his pocket for a long time just now, and he didn't bother to look at it.

Xie Yu: "Who is it?"

"Shen Jie," He Zhao said, "I'm asking if you're free later, so I can draw two cards for him."

Xie Yu didn't even think about it: "No time."

He Zhao put the phone in the belly of the table, the screen kept dimming and then brightening, he lowered his head and took a sneak peek, and said, "...I can't smoke, brother is also very lucky."

From the dress-up game to the wild man, Xie Yu really didn't feel where his so-called good luck was.

Obviously, as a good brother, Shen Jie has never been taught.

[Shen Jie]: Brother Chao, recognize yourself.

[He Zhao]: I think I have a very clear understanding of myself.

Shen Jie simply had a headache.

[Shen Jie]: Stop talking!Are you the same as your old Xie Neng? He is the real Ou Shen.Have you lost your memory, do you want me to help you wake up your memory?

He had known He Zhao for several years, and this person never played his cards according to routine, even if he had good luck, he could be shunned by this person abruptly.

After Shen Jie finished speaking, he really planned to present a piece of black history, but before he could organize his words, he saw the other side come back and say:

[He Zhao]: But Lao Xie is mine.

Shen Jie: "..."

After He Zhao finished posting, Shen Jie's profile picture turned gray in a second like a magic trick.

Didn't even say goodbye, just disappeared.

Impolite.

After Lao Tang told the two exciting news in the class, he began to report the results of other people in the class according to their rankings.

Saying that their class did well in the test this time is not to comfort them. Although the score is lower, the difficulty of the test paper is different, and the overall improvement has been made.

Usually, after Xue Xisheng reported, they would be followed by brother Qing. Unexpectedly, Xu Qingqing's grades fell behind several places this time.

"What's going on," He Zhao whispered, "Brother Qing didn't perform well?"

"do not know."

Xie Yu looked up and could only see Xu Qingqing's straight back and the ponytail behind her head.

At first, they were worried that Xu Qingqing would feel uncomfortable, but after the whole class, Xu Qingqing didn't do anything else, so she should continue to listen to the class.After sizing up a few times like this, Liu Cunhao relaxed his vigilance after class, patted Wanda on the shoulder and said, "Look, as expected of our brother Qing, the man—"

Before Liu Cunhao finished the second half of his sentence, Xu Qingqing's originally straight back suddenly bent down, and her whole face was buried in her arms.

"...Crying, crying?"

When Xu Qingqing cried, the people around her were at a loss.

Xu Jing patted her on the back lightly, and said several times, "It's okay, just a test."

Xie Yu was dragged by He Zhao to Class [-] to draw cards, and then returned to class. What he saw was this scene: Xu Qingqing's eyes were red, and Liu Cunhao and the others lined up in front of her, taking turns to fight: "Let me tell you something. Just kidding, there is a little penguin..."

The pressure brought by the third year of high school made many people unable to accept it for a while.

Cruel competition, uncertainty about the future, and family expectations...

You can see what's going on.

Through the window, He Zhao also joined the large army, and raised his voice, "Brother Qing! I'll make a magic trick for you."

This person needs to cooperate with the crappy magic he learned from who knows where, so Xie Yu temporarily took up the position of magician's assistant.

As a result, He Zhao lost the chain at the first sentence, pointed to the assistant and said, "Let me introduce to you, this is my babysitter."

Xie Yu: "...do you really know how?"

Xu Qingqing: "..."

While Xu Qingqing was speechless, she felt her eyes were a little sore, she blinked calmly: "You are sick, go for a walk, stay where it is cool."

This group of boys is ridiculously clumsy, they don't know how to comfort people at all, and their tricks are getting more bizarre.

My mood improved unexpectedly.