Fake Slackers

Overall, this final exam has become more difficult, even more difficult than the exam papers issued in previous years, especially the last few math questions are not easy to get points, and there is no wisdom in the gathering place for poor students.

At the beginning, the little notes were flying around, but soon they died down.

While the invigilator turned his back to observe the gap in the book corner, someone began to whisper: "Why didn't you pass it on?"

"Send what, no way."

"It's too difficult. Let me remember the name of the person who made the test, Wu Zheng!"

There was a lot of complaints from around, Xie Yu held a pen in his hand, scanned all the questions almost, and folded the draft paper full of correct answers, just halfway through the fold, the fool behind him echoed with them: " It's really difficult."

He Zhao didn't write a few questions, he put down his pen long ago, and sat in the corner, looking uninspired.He was not wearing a school uniform, propping his chin with one hand, and said to the brother next to him: "I don't even understand the title."

"..." I am addicted to acting.

Xie Yu leaned back calmly, stretched his hand from under the table, curled his fingers and tapped on the bottom of He Chao's table: "End of the play."

This person just passed a note to him in the middle of the exam, with three words written on it arrogantly: too simple.

Rumor has it that the topic has changed, and we started talking about how to spend the holidays.

- Kid, go back directly later?

- Or I'll spend another night with you?

- that's not impossible.

- fuck off.

It was a cloudy day, and the dim clouds in the sky seemed to be pressing down. It was the last exam, and everyone was tired and nervous.

Director Jiang's broadcast was a bit noisy, and I usually just feel a headache when I hear his voice, but now I listened to it, and unexpectedly calmed their anxious state: "There are still 10 minutes until the end of the exam. Candidates, please pay attention to the answering time."

The invigilator walked over from the group on the side, humming a little tune, and looked out the window as he walked.

This time it wasn't Lao Tang invigilating the exam.The teacher was very loose, and he turned a blind eye when he saw them passing the answers. He didn't care much. He probably thought that even if these people were asked to copy the answers face to face and communicate, these people would not be able to copy anything.

10 minutes passed quickly, and the winding bell rang.

Holding the pen in his hand, Xie Yu stared at the answer sheet with a score below the average level, and wandered away for a while.

In the past few days, Ms. Gu called him every night, and she was afraid that he would be under pressure, so she couldn't help asking him how his review was going.

"Mom doesn't ask you how good your test scores are, just try your best, or you will regret it in the future."

It was clearly the sound of the invigilator pacing back and forth, but Xie Yu seemed to hear Ms. Gu sighing, and then she said to him, "What do you want to eat after the exam? Pack up all the things you should bring... ..."

He didn't put down his pen until He Zhao patted him and passed the test paper from back to front.

Xie Yu held the test paper in his hand, feeling indescribably irritated.

After a while, he secretly let out a breath and passed the test paper up.

After the exam, the audience cheered, and someone beside him asked while packing his things, "Brother Chao, how do you feel?"

He Zhao had nothing to clean up, put one hand in his pocket, half sat on the desk and waited for his boyfriend, smiled and said, "I feel pretty good, especially the door just now, it's easy to do, there should be a twenty point."

The man was shocked by 'twenty points' and didn't know what to say for a while.

"..." Xie Yu threw the draft paper into the trash can, and immediately kicked the leg of the desk where He Zhao was sitting, "Let's go, twenty minutes."

Gu Xuelan wanted to come to school to pick him up this time, Xie Yu stood at the corner of the stairs to answer the phone, refused several times to no avail, raised his hand and pressed his forehead, subconsciously accentuated: "No need, I'll just go back by myself .Two steps away from the opposite side is the station, and there are not many things there.”

People come and go in the hallway.

Ms. Gu's voice was suppressed for the most part, but Xie Yu could still clearly hear the silence on the other side for a few seconds.

Immediately afterwards, Ms. Gu said almost cautiously: "Shall I park the car next to your school?"

Xie Yu's fingers clenched tightly, and the words came to his mouth, circled half a circle, and finally became: "Got it."

He rarely heard Ms. Gu speak in such a tone.

Usually, Ms. Gu always gets angry when she says a few words, especially when it comes to Heishui Street and grades, the two of them restrained themselves so that they can sit down calmly and say a few more words.

The gate of the No. [-] Secondary School was full of cars, from the end of the street to two streets away.

Xie Yu dragged the suitcase and walked half a circle before finding Ms. Gu's car.

Xie Yu was stunned, it wasn't the Bentley she usually drives.Black, very popular model, in this long traffic flow, compared with other cars, it is inconspicuous.

"Changed car?"

Gu Xuelan took off her sunglasses and said, "This is Uncle Wang's car. Have you put away all your things? Don't leave anything behind..."

Xie Yu went to the back and put things in the trunk.

The road at the gate of No. [-] Middle School was blocked for a long time before the car turned slowly.

Speechless all the way.

When she was almost home, Gu Xuelan asked, "When will the report card be out? How do you feel on the test?"

Xie Yu looked down at his phone. On the text message interface was a cold joke sent by He Zhao. Before he could laugh at this mentally retarded joke, the man typed a long series of "ha" by himself.

"That's it," Xie Yu didn't know how to say, "The report card is still early."

Gu Xuelan's hands resting on the bag were clasped together, and finally loosened a little weakly.

No. [-] Middle School sent out the report card late, and everyone went crazy in the first few days after the holiday, and they were still chatting in the class group in the early morning.After playing almost, I stopped thinking and began to think about what I could do in the exam this time.

[Wanda]: Mouse, why did you quit the team?I promised to wait for you in the wind and rain, in the game, and you just abandon me like this?

[Liu Cunhao]: Just play.My right eyelid has been twitching for the past two days, and I always feel that I may be cold when the results come out.

[Wanda]: So what is the connection between these two!

[Liu Cunhao]: From now on, I will pretend to be in front of my parents, showing a false appearance of loving learning...then they may be merciful and spare my life.

[Wanda]: ...

[Luo Wenqiang]: Talented, you rat.

[Liu Cunhao]: No thanks, no thanks, Brother Chao gave me a trick.

Xie Yu took a shower, his hair was still wet, and he listened to He Zhao talking about the class on the phone.

With a piece of candy in his mouth, He Zhao smiled a bit when he spoke, and said lazily: "The mouse came over and asked me how I survived all these years. I just said something casually, and he really believed it...he I haven't played the game for several days, and I can't go online no matter how I shout."

Xie Yu turned on the hands-free phone, threw it beside the bed, and was about to put on his clothes.

The heating in the room was fully turned on, and Xie Yu didn't feel cold even with his bare feet. He had just put on the jacket halfway, and was holding the hem of the clothes with his hands, before he could pull it down.He Zhao heard the screeching voice and asked casually, "Little friend, what are you doing?"

Xie Yu: "Change clothes."

"..."

After Xie Yu put on his clothes, he realized that there was no sound from He Zhao's side. He bent down and leaned closer to look at the screen.The call was not interrupted, and the time on the line below was still beating a little bit, and then he called tentatively: "Brother?"

It's been almost a week since we saw each other, and now I can't bear to hear the voice. He Zhao almost hung up the call, but he didn't know what to do with him, and said in a low voice, "You did it on purpose?"

Xie Yu heard it, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and his smile was unexpectedly bright: "Do you want to watch it, start the video, bro."

He Zhao let out a "fuck".

After a while, He Zhaozhen sternly threw over the video invitation.

He Zhao was in the bedroom, half lying on the bed, wearing only a thin sweater with a loose neckline, pretending to look at him calmly: "Look. Do you take off the top or the bottom first?"

He Zhao's toughness didn't last long. He watched Xie Yu's hands grabbing the hem of his clothes and pulling them up along his waist and abdomen. The boy had a thin figure, and he still had the red string on his wrist.Although the light was not very good, the picture on the screen still hit his eyes straight.

Xie Yu flirted halfway and couldn't continue flirting, thinking that he had played too much.

Just as he was about to let go, He Zhao had already cut off the video.

The phone screen returns to the chat interface.

-Hold.

-you win.

- I'm going to take a shower.

Xie Yu threw the phone aside, regardless of whether his hair was still wet, and lay down on the bed directly.

I had dinner with Zhong Jie downstairs just now, Zhong Jie brought up the topic of the final exam intentionally or unintentionally, and mentioned the word grades countless times, Ms. Gu couldn't stand it, so she came out to smooth things over and said: "The grades haven't come out yet... …Let's eat."

Zhong Jie, an idiot, even though he has studied for an extra semester, his IQ still hasn't changed, and he said in a strange way: "If you want me to say, you don't have to wait for any grades, it's the same anyway."

Xie Yu said to himself while eating: Don't argue with idiots.

But another thought kept coming out: But you can beat a fool out of words.

Xie Yu thought about it, took out his phone, looked at the chat box with He Zhao for a while, and clicked on the class group.

The class discussed the grades for a long time. Unexpectedly, in order to take care of their mental health problems during the holiday, Lao Tang really sent out the electronic version of the grades that had been sorted out a few days ago.

[Ms. Tang]: [/picture].

There was a wailing in the class.Just talking casually, if the report card is thrown in front of them, they are not too willing to read it.

[Xu Jing]: Teacher, can you withdraw it?

[Luo Wenqiang]: Well, in fact, we don't really want to know the results...

[Liu Cunhao]: ToT, I thought I could live two more days.

The most dazzling thing on the report card is not Xu Qingqing's highest English score in the whole grade, nor Xue Xisheng, who is number one in the class.It was a certain master who said that he could get [-] points in the test by saying that he could do the questions easily.

He Zhao said it was twenty points, but in fact the average score of each subject was close to fifty.Everyone in the class is more excited than their own good grades.

[Liu Cunhao]: Brother Chao, your progress is as fast as flying!

[Xu Qingqing]: It's so touching, I actually want to cry.

[Wanda]: Get on the game, I'll throw some grenades for you to celebrate!

[Luo Wenqiang]: Brother Chao actually scored 49 points in the math test this time!Such a high score!

A group of people were excited for a long time, Aite shook it several times, but He Zhao didn't move.

[Liu Cunhao]: @He Chao, Brother Chao?What about people?

Then the whole class watched Wannian Diving helplessly, and as soon as he appeared on the stage, another master who was silent sent four words.

[Xie Yu]: He is taking a bath.