Fake Slackers

Wanda didn't give them a chance to speak at all, and repeatedly shouted "Please wake up" all the way, and ran back to her seat.

Xie Yu stood at the door, feeling a bit complicated: "...we are sober."

He Zhao still maintained the posture just now, hooking Xie Yu's neck, and was taken aback by Wanda: "...really sober."

After He Zhao finished speaking, he shouted at Wanda's back: "Don't believe me, it's just a perfect score."

As soon as these words came out, Wanda was not the only one that collapsed. Liu Cunhao wished he could throw the English vocabulary manual in his hand at the two people's faces: "What do you believe, there is no trust between us! If you can get full marks in the exam, I will eat the midterm exam paper." !"

"..."

The bell rang for the morning self-study, and the noisy voices of the classes gradually died down.

The English teacher came out of the office with the textbook, and saw two people standing at the door of the third class across half of the corridor: "——What are you two doing standing at the door, hurry back to your seat and sit down, don't you know that class is over?"

Xie Yu let out a deep breath, and stopped entangled with them on this topic, went to the back row and dragged out the chair.

"Class [-] has a good learning atmosphere today," the English teacher felt the extraordinary atmosphere as soon as she entered the classroom. She leaned over to debug the listening files on the computer, "Recite words so seriously, do you feel the pressure of the mid-term exam?" pressure?"

The English teacher turned up the volume, and said: "You don't have to be so nervous, treat this midterm exam with a normal mind, and adjust your mentality..."

It never occurred to her that the people from class [-] were just trying to compete with the class [-] next door, and they were just swearing to the death.

Xie Yu then did a set of listening questions.

I got up at five o'clock in the morning in order to take the car, and I started to feel sleepy after listening to the two questions. Finally, I lay down on the table, with a few fingers hooked on the pen, and the English letters I wrote became more and more scribbled.

He Zhao turned his head to the side and saw the child with half-closed eyes, looking sleepy.Xie Yu did the questions very quickly, and he ticked out an option precisely before the question was finished.

Xie Yu was thinking secretly while sketching. He thinks he has given himself some leeway since he entered school, and occasionally he will solve a half-way error-prone question, and give the teachers of each subject a little surprise: "Look at you! Question, didn’t you think of this idea, it makes you not memorize the formula well, otherwise why would you get stuck here after writing the beginning…”

Unexpectedly, this well-thought-out little surprise did not leave any traces in the hearts of classmates and teachers.

"Do you have any more pens?" He Zhao asked.

"Where's your pen?"

"I'm used to it... I didn't bring it."

After pretending for so long, the result of being too proficient in business ability is that Xie Yu searched all over the table but couldn't find the second pen, and he was still poor as before.

The two looked at each other in silence for a while: "..."

Xie Yu looked back, poked the shoulder of the front seat with a pen, and wanted to ask if there was any spare pen, but this brother who was usually respectful to the two bosses in the back row unexpectedly got a little tempered.

Although they sat at the front and back tables for such a long time, the two people in the front row still had an inexplicable sense of awe towards the back row. At first, they were intimidated by the notoriety of the school bully, and later they were scared by these two gay people.

Basic, can't be basic.

After Xie Yu finished poking, the brother in the front row said without looking back: "Brother, don't disturb my listening, now is the critical moment of our class's life and death, I can't be distracted.

Xie Yu pressed the center of his eyebrows, completely despairing of these people.

The English teacher was very satisfied with the learning state of the third class, which can be called a demon. When class was over, he packed up his things and said with a smile before leaving the classroom: "Whether you are bewitched or what, I hope that the third class will Ben was able to keep going like this..."

During the whole class break, apart from some students whispering and discussing the topic, there was no other movement in the third class.

Several people lined up at the desk of the school committee of the third class, as if they were looking for a doctor.

I saw Xue Xisheng calmly adjusted his glasses, helped Wanda solve a three-dimensional geometry problem, held a pen in his hand, and said, "Next."

Xu Qingqing went up respectfully, and put the chemistry workbook on Xue Xuesheng's desk: "Mr. Xue, please give me your guidance for the third question on page 68."

Luo Wenqiang was behind Xu Qingqing, and he didn't forget to memorize a few more mathematical formulas while waiting.

Xie Yu's idea was very simple, since no one would believe him no matter what he said, it would be better to talk less nonsense and just use the test results to speak directly.

He Zhao still refused to give up. He looked particularly idle, with his legs crossed and looking like he was doing nothing. He raised his hand and shouted at Luo Wenqiang, "—Sports Committee."

Luo Wenqiang raised his head: "Huh?"

"You don't know any questions," He Zhao said, "I'll teach you."

Luo Wenqiang thought it was something, when he heard this, he almost held his breath in his chest, a feeling of suffocation swept over him, and the breath didn't slow down for a long time.

He was busy trying to calm down when he heard He Zhao add another sentence: "If you don't believe me, bring it here and I'll make it for you."

Luo Wenqiang: "..."

Xie Yu tugged at the corner of He Chao's clothes, anticipating Luo Wenqiang's reaction, and reminded, "Forget it."

He Zhao said in a low voice, "I think I can do another rescue."

Xie Yu: "...If you go on, you might not know who needs to be rescued."

Luo Wenqiang really felt that he needed an ambulance very much now.

It was like a bomb was planted in my mind, and it exploded one after another: You are a fart!

Fuck off!

Ah!

Luo Wenqiang finally took a deep breath and declined politely: "Brother Chao, that's right. My time is precious now, and I can't waste a single minute. Do you understand what I mean?"

He Zhao: "Why don't you believe me, Qiangqiang, why don't we give each other a chance?"

What responded to him was the back of Luo Wenqiang who resolutely left.

When Luo Wenqiang walked away, his footsteps were flimsy, and his whole body was like a dream: who am I and where am I.

Luo Wenqiang's reaction was too strong, and the picture was full of sense. Xie Yu let go of He Chao's clothes, and couldn't help smiling and leaning to the side.

"..." He Zhao scratched his hair, and lost the thought of 'rescue him again', and didn't know what to say, "Is it so difficult for these people to learn to trust?"

Xie Yu said, "Brother, I think you should learn to give up."

The countdown to the mid-term exam was added next to the blackboard newspaper in class three, "Change your fate against the sky", and the whole class became more and more nervous because of this countdown.

Several times, Old Tang tried to persuade them to put down the textbooks in their hands and go out for a walk more: "Combine work with rest and study properly. You are so busy all day long that you don't even want to go to physical education class. What are you doing?"

However, the students in the third class had a will like iron, and no matter how old Tang tried to persuade them, he couldn't persuade them.

On the day of the midterm exam, apart from Mad Dog yelling on the radio, "Every class arranges the seats in the exam room, and go to the corresponding exam room in half an hour", the rest is the sound of dragging tables and chairs.

After two weeks of high-intensity review, everyone in the third class seemed not very energetic.

Liu Cunhao took a rag, wiped off the "1" on the blackboard, and solemnly wrote a "0" after the countdown.

"Everyone, hold on." Liu Cunhao's eyes were dark circles caused by staying up late for the past two weeks. Although he was tired, his eyes were shining with determination, "We can win."

Xie Yu dragged the tables and chairs, and felt that their posture was less like a last stand, and more like a boat of passengers who were about to be submerged in the flood and were still paddling on the broken boat before they died.

……

Although Xie Yu and He Zhao had improved a bit in the first two exams, they still couldn't avoid the fate of going to the final exam room.

The corridor was crowded with people, all eager to change the examination room, and it was completely blocked.

"What you said last time is number one," He Zhao stopped at the stairway for half a minute, and glanced at him, "Bibi?"

For the first language, Xie Yu only brought two pens, and nothing else, not even an eraser, and didn't even think about whether there was something wrong with the card and there was nothing to erase.

"Okay."

After Xie Yu finished speaking, he lowered his head and turned off his phone, then raised his eyes, Liang Hui and the others just came out of the toilet.

Liang Hui didn't know when he had highlighted his hair, and the few strands of red on the sideburns looked particularly conspicuous, and his whole body smelled of smoke.His eyes were dim, and he put his hands in his trouser pockets carelessly.

A few prompts were repeated over and over again on the radio.

The two groups of people looked at each other, but in the end, no one paid any attention to the other.

"Candidates, please go to the designated examination room. Candidates, please go to the designated examination room. There are still 10 minutes before the start of the test. Pay attention to the time."

"The first test subject, Chinese."

"There are still 10 minutes until the exam starts."

This mid-term exam paper was jointly produced by several general high schools in city A, and the difficulty was higher than in previous years.

Before the exam started, some people in the poor student gathering place had already fallen asleep, and even snored when the invigilator entered the classroom.

A few slow and long snorings made the invigilator's footsteps suddenly stop.

The invigilator was an unfamiliar face. He obviously had a lot of opinions about the exam room. He frowned and glanced at the audience while counting the test papers: "..."

There were all kinds of people doing anything in the audience, and there were a few bold ones who pretended to be concealed and lowered their heads to fiddle with their mobile phones.

Out of focus, poor grades.It is the pronoun of this examination room.

Accompanied by a rush of exam bells, the invigilator handed out the test papers in groups, from the head to the end.

The one who was snoring was finally awakened by the sound of the bell, Momo the corners of his mouth barely opened his eyes.

There is absolutely no exam atmosphere in this exam room that can make people nervous.

Xie Yu felt his throat was a little dry.

As soon as he took the test paper, he pressed the test paper with his elbow and started writing his name directly, and passed the rest of the test paper back with the other hand.

"Thank you" just wrote two strokes.

He Zhao reached out and took the test paper from Xie Yu's hand.