A cannon fodder rival dressed as school grass

Fan Sheng stared at his cold and clear eyes, obviously in a state of rage, but his back felt a little numb.

Zhuang Shen's aura was so strong that he couldn't help but feel that his legs would be unloaded by him in a second.

He had never seen such a tough attitude in school.

Xu Xuehai was still waiting for everyone to leave and turn off the lights, when he saw the two of them huddled behind, he shouted: "Stop chatting, go down to the meeting!"

Zhuang Shen lowered his eyes and left expressionlessly.

The classroom was empty, and Fan Sheng stared at his thin back with contempt flashing in his eyes.

On the playground, the host classmate was still holding a microphone on the stage to test the sound. From time to time, there was a "Hello", and the people below were whispering, and there were noises in all directions.

Just as Zhuang Shen stood in the team, the people on the stage finally adjusted their microphones and started the weekly flag-raising ceremony.

During the flag-raising ceremony, the speeches read every time are similar and grand.

Boring and boring.

Jiang Huai rowed to him from the team, and asked him in a low voice: "Have you contacted Brother Wen? I looked for him last night, why didn't he call me back?"

Zhuang Shen raised his eyelids and looked at him: "I don't know."

"Hey, don't you often stay with him on National Day? You don't even care about him, what if something happens?" Jiang Huai whispered.

Zhuang Shen thought of something, took out his phone and took a look.

Two messages popped up from his financial software.

One is that he received a transfer of 50 on the day he left Beijing.

One is that he received a transfer of 20 last night.

Did the two of you agree to give more on purpose?

Zhuang Shen sent a message to Shen Wen: [Can't count? 】

As soon as the screen was turned off, it immediately turned on, and there was a reply from Shen Wen: [? 】

A question mark glowed in the middle of his screen.

Zhuang Shen lifted the screen that was still on, and showed it to Jiang Huai next to him: "Alive."

"What is alive?" Jiang Huai looked down, and his smile gradually disappeared.

Okay, Shen Wen is fine and still alive.

He sent several messages to Shen Wen, but the other party didn't reply.

Zhuang Shen sent a message, and he replied right away!

Fortunately, he is still worried about the other party's life, this brother has nothing to do!

A teacher on the podium finished his speech, and there were applause from all around.

The host picked up the microphone with a crisp voice: "Next, let's invite the director of the second grade, Director Jiang, to speak!"

Director Jiang stood in the middle of the intermittent applause, did not take the manuscript, took the microphone and said: "I came back from the National Day holiday, and I saw a lot of people reading books, and the learning atmosphere is good! The monthly exam is coming soon, and time is tight. I don’t want to say much here, but there are a few incidents that happened last month, and I want to report criticism here..."

As soon as he started speaking, Zhuang Shen heard murmuring voices around him: "Those from Class Nine and Fan Sheng?"

"And Zhuang Ruoying, she didn't come to class today."

Director Jiang spoke in an orderly manner, pointing out the school rules that several people in Class Nine violated one by one, and then said: "These students in Class Nine come out and run five laps around the playground. Everyone supervises together!"

After he finished speaking, everyone turned their heads one after another. Several people from Class Nine came out in silence, one by one neatly, and began to run around.

The playground is full of joyful laughter.

Director Jiang continued after talking for a long time, "There are also Fan Sheng from Class [-] and Zhuang Ruoying from Class [-]..."

Everyone was just guessing before, but now that Director Jiang said it, the people chatting couldn't hold back their voices!

"Zhuang Ruoying from the third class?! I never expected that Zhuang Ruoying would put together with these people to report criticism!"

"Didn't she have good grades? She would do such a thing."

"It's been said on the forum that they deliberately slandered Zhuang Shen and wanted to make her the school girl. Is she worthy?"

The third class was facing the rostrum, and Ma Pingchun, who was standing in front of the team, was in a daze when he heard Director Jiang's "malicious slander" and "cyber violence".

Would her good student Zhuang Ruoying do such a thing?

Are you going to transfer? !

Ma Pingchun couldn't believe his ears.

If a student who is capable of taking the first grade flies away, their class will also lose its floating red flag, and the whole school will know that there is such a wicked student in the second and third classes of senior high school.

Ma Pingchun's face was dull and he was upset.

The surrounding students are different, they are in high spirits.

Compared with Fan Sheng and Huangmao who are always doing nothing, it is rarer and more topical to hear Zhuang Ruoying's criticism.

Director Jiang finished reading the crimes of these people, and continued: "Last week, our classes held a blackboard competition. Every class drew well. The class whose name was read below came to the stage to get certificates and prizes."

"Excellence Award, Class [-], Class [-]..."

The awards are read from the lowest class, and applause and cheers are given to each class.

The students in Class Ten couldn't help being anxious, Director Jiang finally said the last word: "Special Prize, Class Ten."

In the tenth class, Zhuang Shen heard the earth-shattering applause and cheers from the crowd, and Jiang Huai suddenly shouted: "Thank you Zhuang Shen!"

Others also began to shout: "Zhuang Shen is amazing!"

The boy's voice was deafening, Zhuang Shen's brows and eyes were cold, calm and composed.

Another person asked, "Mr. Xu, when shall we go out for dinner?"

Xu Xuehai smiled: "Don't worry, I will definitely go out after I told you to take you out, but you have to wait until the monthly exam is over, so take it easy."

Everyone got the guarantee and stopped making trouble, but they couldn't stop being happy.

Standing in the last row, Fan Sheng listened to everyone's praise of Zhuang Shen, raised his lips, and his eyes were full of jealousy.

If he hadn't asked his younger brothers to destroy the blackboard newspaper and paid people to destroy the video, would Zhuang Shen go up and draw the blackboard newspaper?

Speaking of which, Zhuang Shen can have today, thanks to him.

The monthly exam is about to come, and those who are usually playing have also calmed down and started cramming.

Especially Jiang Huai, who asked questions to his deskmate every day, his attitude towards learning was very different from before.

In the afternoon, Zhuang Shen was looking for a chemistry book when a figure fell beside him.

"What are you looking for?" Before seeing anyone, the other party's low voice came over.

Zhuang Shen didn't even need to look, Shen Wen was next to him.

"Chemical."

The next class was chemistry class, and everyone around him began to listen to the class, and he didn't even know where the textbooks were.

The books were piled neatly, so Zhuang Shen simply took out the whole stack.

Searched, but still couldn't find it.

Shen Wen saw the expression on his tablemate, puzzled, impatient and helpless, mixed with that always indifferent face, quite rare.

He admired it for a while, then found his clean chemistry textbook and put it on his desk.

"Don't look for it, I want to make do with mine."

Zhuang Shen put back the book he had dug out, and glanced at the book on the table: "You don't need it?"

Shen Wen smiled lightly, and said arrogantly: "I don't need textbooks to get high marks."

Zhuang Shen opened the textbook, too lazy to talk nonsense with him.

The chemistry teacher came in with a book, looked around, and said, "I finished correcting a set of your National Day test papers this morning..."

Everyone was shocked: "What? So many papers are still being reviewed for the National Day?"

"It's over, I filled in all the homework in order to hand in the homework."

The chemistry teacher continued: "Sure enough, when everyone is on vacation, they are very perfunctory and make a mess of mistakes! But here I want to praise two people, and they are the only ones who answered the last question correctly."

Seeing Shen Wen coming, Jiang Huai hurriedly turned around: "Brother Wen, do you have any study skills? Or review the syllabus? My mother wants me to drop out of the bottom [-], so come and save me."

Shen Wen leaned back, and said lazily: "Listen to the class carefully, and your grades will naturally improve."

Jiang Huai: "..."

Then may I ask why you don't see your figure all day long?

"They are..." The chemistry teacher looked down at the names written on the lesson plan, then raised his head, "Jiang Huai, Zhuang Shen, where are these two?"

Jiang Huai: "???"

He looked around in a daze, and asked Zhao Xiaoxia next to him: "Who called me just now?"

The chemistry teacher asked again, "Who is Jiang Huai?"

Jiang Huai raised his hand: "Me, me, me."

The chemistry teacher smiled kindly: "What do you think about the last question in your chemistry paper? This is a question posed by the teachers of our chemistry group. We can't find the answer on the Internet. Not many people in the school got it right. Tell me your idea."

Jiang Huai: "???!"

What did he say, he, he copied Zhuang Shen's paper!

No... Doesn't that mean that Zhuang Shen is one of the few students in the school who got that question right? !

He was a little confused.

Jiang Huai had a flash of inspiration, and Shen Wen's famous saying came to mind: "Just... listen to the class carefully, and the questions will be solved naturally."

The chemistry teacher was very satisfied: "That's right! This question is a bit complicated, but we have taught similar questions in class. Okay, you sit down and listen to the class first."

As soon as Jiang Huai sat down, he immediately turned his head sideways: "Brother Shen, how did you solve that problem? You did it right?!"

If he copied the answer, he could still understand it, but there is no answer to the question on the Internet!

Is Zhuang Shen a scumbag?

Shen Wen also glanced aside, obviously very concerned about Zhuang Shen's answer.

Zhuang Shen flipped through the brand-new chemistry textbook, facing the catalog, calmly said, "I asked my brother, and he told me the answer."

The light answer sounds like the same thing.

Jiang Huai was still a little curious: "Are you good in grades? What is the highest score you can get?"

"More than 100." Zhuang Shen slowly flipped through the book with two fingers, with a natural expression.

Jiang Huai thought for a while, and suddenly felt relieved: "That means my ranking can rise again..."

He thought about who he had to surpass when he passed the bottom [-] of the grade.

Shen Wen frowned slightly when he heard this sentence of more than 100.

Zhuang Shen was still flipping through the book according to the table of contents. It seemed that this was the first time he had read this chemistry textbook.

He was still scanning the directory, Shen Wen turned to him and whispered, "Do you want to get a high score?"

Zhuang Shen looked at the book and moved his eyes towards him, but didn't speak.

Shen Wen suppressed his voice, his voice was lax, with a bit of confidence: "I can teach you how many points you want in the exam."

He felt that no one who wanted to make progress could refuse this sentence.

You can score as much as you want in the test, isn't it tempting enough?

Zhuang Shen turned his head to look at him, and he curled the corner of his mouth, as if interested.

Shen Wen stared at him, and when he heard his deskmate speak, he yelled: "Jiang Huai, Shen Wen said he has study skills."

Shen Wen: "..."

"Really?" Jiang Huai immediately turned his head, apparently convinced: "What is the technique?"

"Fake." Shen Wen flipped open an English book on his desk, his lowered eyebrows and eyes were cold, "You are hopeless."

Jiang Huai: "...?"

How about a personal attack?

In the office, Xu Xuehai was sitting and correcting homework. Zhuang Shen knocked on the door, walked to his desk, and called him politely: "Teacher Xu."

Xu Xuehai immediately put down his pen, with a smile on his face: "Zhuang Shen, the monthly exam is coming soon, are you nervous?"

He often chats with individual classmates before and after the exam.

Generally, it is the students who have regressed more and have weaker mental endurance.

He looked at Zhuang Shen's previous results, and he could almost imagine what his ranking would be this time, but thinking that Zhuang Shen's family didn't seem to be in any pain, he still called him out.

"Don't be nervous." Zhuang Shen thought about the previous achievements of the original owner.

The bottom one in the next grade, there is no need to worry about the possibility of regressing, why would you be nervous?

Xu Xuehai nodded: "You have a good mentality. In fact, the test results are secondary. Maintaining good grades and attending classes well are more important than anything else!"

Ma Pingchun, who came in from the outside, laughed slightly when he heard this sentence.

Not that she laughed for no reason.

Xu Xuehai's way of educating people is simply not worthy of being a teacher, and students' grades are not valued, so it is no wonder that their class has always had the most poor students in the school.

Hearing Ma Pingchun's mocking laughter, Zhuang Shen glanced at her indifferently.

The disdain was almost written on Ma Pingchun's face.

However, Xu Xuehai didn't care at all, as if he didn't hear anything, he continued to say to Zhuang Shen: "Then you can perform as usual in this monthly exam, take every exam as a test, and don't worry about what you get in the exam Burden, you know?"

Their school is much better than the No. [-] Middle School. Zhuang Shen is at the bottom of the No. [-] Middle School. I am afraid that the contrast will be even stronger when he comes here.

There are high school students who commit suicide because of their grades every year, and he has to prevent it before it happens.

Zhuang Shen nodded: "I know."

Xu Xuehai smiled and said gently: "Okay, let's go back."

The afternoon before the monthly exam, the class began to adjust seats.

Zhuang Shen was moving books, when the screen of the mobile phone on the table lit up, it was an unfamiliar call.

He didn't want to answer it, and when the phone was pressed, the number rang again persistently.

Zhuang Shen had no choice but to pick it up and walked to the stairwell, then answered the phone: "Who?"

The other party was silent for two seconds before he spoke in a displeased voice, and asked in a calm voice: "Zhuang Shen, you are quite capable now, and you blocked my number?"

Who else could have this long-standing voice besides Zhuang Huiye?

Zhuang Shen felt that he was quite powerful, and knew that he couldn't get through, so he found another number and dialed.

Zhuang Shen didn't really want to talk to him, so he said concisely: "What's the matter?"

Zhuang Huiye originally wanted to have a good talk with Zhuang Shen, but found out that his phone had been blocked, so he couldn't get angry.

This chat must be full of smoke and fire: "What's your tone? I want to chat with you, but you don't want to answer my call?"

Every time Zhuang Shen listened to Zhuang Huiye's call, he felt uncomfortable. He didn't hang up the call because he still had the last bit of patience to support him.

"It's okay, I'll hang up." Zhuang Shen pinched the phone and was about to hang up.

Zhuang Huiye suppressed his anger and said, "Let me tell you about you and your sister."

Zhuang Shen stopped what he was doing.

Zhuang Huiye continued: "I heard about the incident between you two. It is true that she did something wrong. After you finish the monthly exam, you go home and I will ask her to apologize to you."

Zhuang Shen drooped his eyelashes, the light and shadow in his eyes were covered, he said coldly: "No need."

"Why not? Come back after you finish the monthly exam. What can't you talk about in person?" Zhuang Huiye's suppressed anger rose again, and his voice was a few decibels higher, "My sister apologized to you personally, you still don't return?"

Zhuang Shen smiled, "She's not my sister."

Zhuang Huiye got angry: "You..."

"I don't accept her apology either."

After saying this, Zhuang Shen immediately pressed the red break button.

After hanging up the phone, he turned off the phone, put the phone in his pocket, and went back to work.

There were too many books on his desk, and he hadn't cleaned them up yet. He just stuffed the books into the class bookcase at the back, turned around, and found that there were a few more fruit candies on his desk.

Zhuang Shen raised his head and scanned around, his eyes locked on the left, and Shen Wen was also putting away his books.

There are more books on his desk than Zhuang Shen, and this man collects more slowly, taking his time.

Zhuang Shen picked up a candy casually and asked him, "Your?"

"Ah," Shen Wen lowered his head to put away the book, and replied, "I bought a box last month, and I haven't eaten much."

Zhuang took a deep look at the fruit candy in his hand.

White, lychee flavor.

Shen Wen still buys fruit candies?

"You eat, I can't finish it." Shen Wen raised his brows and eyes, under the dark forehead hair, those eyes were very deep: "Help me share, tablemate?"

Zhuang Shen sat down, tore open the package, and ate the candy.

The rich sweetness of lychee spreads in the mouth.

In an instant, the dullness and gloom in my heart were all washed away by this sweet taste.

Shen Wen stopped what he was doing, leaned against the wall, and looked at him openly.

When Zhuang Shen came in just now, his aura was obviously a little cold, as if something bad had happened outside.

Now Zhuang Shen is looking down at the book, with slender eyelashes on the side of his face, and one cheek is slightly swollen because of sugar, looking full of youthful air, even a little softer.

Shen Wen withdrew his gaze, and began to pack his books slowly again.

The day of the monthly exam is sunny.

Most of the tenth class examination rooms are from the tenth class, and there are many familiar faces.

Zhuang Shen sat down in the penultimate position in the last row.

On his right is a long-haired strange girl who is about to take an exam, and is holding a small mirror in her hand to look around.

Seeing him take a seat, the girl immediately closed the mirror, took out her phone, and started typing frantically: [Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh Zhuang Shen sit next to me!Too beautiful!The skin looks great up close! ! 】

The friend replied to her: [Hurry up, take a few more recent photos for me Kangkang! 】

Girl: [I dare not...]

She turned off her phone and looked sideways at Zhuang Shen.

There were two pens on Zhuang Shen's desk, a black pen and a 2B pencil, without even an eraser.

The girl was looking at it calmly, feeling that someone was walking over.

The man stopped, pulled out the chair behind her, and sat down.

The girl was still looking at Zhuang Shen, and suddenly realized something, turned her head suddenly, then her eyes widened, she took out her phone tremblingly, and typed at twice the speed as before.

[Ah ah ah what happened today?Shen Wen came to the school for the exam! !I saw him for the first time in the last exam room! ! ! 】

Friend: [What? ! ! !Then I failed the exam this time, will I have a chance to be in the same exam room with him next time? 】

Girl: [What are you thinking?If he takes the exam, think about his ranking. 】

Friend: [... I just remember that the bottom one position has always been reserved for him, forgetting about his strength, do it, I'm so envious of you! 】

Shen Wen hadn't passed the exam for a long time, and after entering the classroom, he was stunned for a moment before walking to his seat.

Many people in the classroom looked back, except for the cold deskmate sitting in front of him.

No response.

Shen Wen raised his eyes, his deskmate was sitting upright, under the thin white shirt and school uniform, the shallow back line was reflected.

The section of the neck was white by the sun, making it a bit dazzling.

It took Zhuang Shen a while to realize that everyone around him was looking at them, and they looked back.

After seeing Shen Wen, his light-colored eyes didn't change much: "Are you here for the exam?"

Shen Wen nodded: "Well, it's been a long time since I took the exam."

This person said that the exam is like playing a game.

"Here's something." Zhuang Shen stretched out his hand, with clean and delicate knuckles, and gently opened it on his table.

A few light blue transparent mints fell on his table.

Reflecting the warm morning sun.

Zhuang Shen tilted his head slightly, with a little light on the tip of his nose: "Return your candy from yesterday."

Next to it, the girl's keyboard was about to be broken: [Fuck, fuck, I'm dead!Candy on the spot! ! !Before the exam, Zhuang Shen gave Shen Wen a few candies! ! ! 】

Friends: [? ? ?What! 】

Girl: [No wonder Shen Wen came to take the exam today!So it is! ! ! 】

Friend: [Fuck, I suddenly have a brain hole when you say that...]

Girl: [Shen Wen accepted it! ! ! 】

Girl: [Fuck it! ! ! 】

Girl: [Fuck, he laughed, Ah Wei died ten thousand times! ! ! 】