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"We have a joint exam with No. [-] High School next week. I'll post the exact date in the group later. Remember to prepare well..."

"Okay!" The students below replied sparsely.

You Lingmo paused when he was writing words, and sure enough, no matter where the students were, they couldn't escape the exam, and the No. [-] Middle School was no exception.

"Zhou Yangqing, I'm talking about you. You deserve the fastest and run the fastest every time." Old Tang pretended to be angry, and continued: "This time, the teacher from No. It's Zhou Yangqing, I called you the day before the last exam, but I was still absent from the exam."

Does the so-called preparation mean preparing people?You Ling was a little puzzled, the Fourteenth High School was indeed an exception.

"Old Tang, I was wrong. Last time the botanical garden cleaned up the park, I couldn't hold back for a moment. This time it won't be like this." Zhou Yangqing raised his hand with a smile and said as if to swear: "I swear, as long as there are no special circumstances, I promise to be there on time."

"Okay, seeing your sincerity, I'll forgive you once." Old Tang opened his textbook and began to lecture.

In order to let You Ling integrate into the class faster, Old Tang sent him the class roster and photos.

Although you couldn't see the frontal face in the last row, You Ling still knew that Zhou Yangqing was the natural curl who was not afraid of Fu Shiqi, and his characteristic was that he always had a smile on his face.

Lao Tang's class is very interesting. He is a Chinese teacher, and he prefers telling stories and jokes to boring test sites.

You Ling was dual-purpose, listening to the story while brushing up questions, jotting down some examples from time to time as writing materials, until the exam bell rang, and then reluctantly seeing off Old Tang.

After sorting out the things he wrote down in class, he thought this mode was just for fun, but he didn't expect that there are quite a lot of dry goods in it, so that people can remember those test points unconsciously while listening to the story.

Old Tang is awesome!You Ling gave Lao Tang a thumbs up from the bottom of his heart, and it seemed that he would not have to memorize it by rote in the future.

The second period is mathematics class. Everyone knows mathematics. In the last second, it is still one plus one, and the effort of picking up a pen becomes a magic book, so I fell asleep.

The mathematics teacher is a middle-aged man who doesn't speak and smile. He doesn't seem to have seen this scene, and he talks about himself with a cold face, neither asking questions nor asking students to respond, as if the bottom is a pile of cabbages and radishes, no matter what he does. There is no way to influence his pace.

You Ling, who is a little basic, listened with gusto. He found that the teacher explained in great detail. Many questions that were not clear in the supplementary textbooks, the math teacher cleared up the train of thought in a few clicks. The test points were easy to understand and no nonsense. , Even if you can keep up with the progress of picking up two pens, it's really a big loss if you don't listen.

You Ling followed the teacher's train of thought and calculated crazily. The window next to him was open, and a gust of wind blew in, and the draft paper, which was not held down by anything, was blown to the ground.

He bent down to pick it up, and his eyes happened to meet a smiling face, which was Zhou Yangqing who had already walked to the back door with his back bent.

Teacher, there is someone here who wants to skip class!

Zhou Yangqing raised an index finger to his mouth, motioning You Ling to keep quiet, and continued to move outside the door little by little.

You Ling picked up the draft paper, pretending not to see this incident, and suddenly found that the voice on the podium also stopped.

The math teacher still had that unsmiling look, took out his mobile phone and didn't know who he was sending a message to, and continued to lecture after sending it.

Not long after, Zhou Yangqing's vague voice came from not far away: "Didn't I escape, and I was going to ask you for leave. Really, I will never go over the wall, and I will keep in touch."

After that, Zhou Yangqing was not seen until after school. It seems that he succeeded in skipping class.

……

"It's time for dinner..." Fu Shiqi, who had been lying on the table for a long time, suddenly sat up in a daze.

You Ling took out his mobile phone and looked at it. It was 59:1, only [-] minute before school was over.

There was a commotion in the class, and the teacher simply stopped lecturing. As soon as the books were closed, he announced that the get out of class was over.

"Still the same?" Fu Shiqi stood up and twisted his neck, taking over the work of cooking naturally.

"...Mm." You Ling paused for a moment. In No. [-] Middle School, he always ate some bread to pad his stomach. Suddenly he was able to eat hot food, and he was not used to it.

Unconsciously scribbling on the draft paper, You Ling said: "My injury is almost healed, I guess I can play with you tonight."

"Really? Really? Then what are we going to do tonight? Fighting, running, fighting or playing ball? Ah Ling has been unable to exercise for the past few days and I am almost suffocating! Let me tell you, I found a good place while running today Why don't we go climbing a tree today?" Fu Shiqi didn't look like a person who just woke up, and he wanted to pick up You Ling and sprint 800 meters.

Fu Shiqi's invisible tail kept wagging, and everyone could see his excitement.

At this moment, You Ling regretted it. He was deceived by lard, so it should be said that he broke his leg and needed to rest for a hundred and eighty days.

"How old are you still climbing trees? Have you forgotten the last time the two of us were chased by the property management community?"

Seeing Fu Shiqi's excited look, it's very good, don't ask, I just don't remember.

You Ling raised his forehead, took out a few test papers from his schoolbag and said, "Go, my son, Dad is going to write the test papers."

Fu Shiqi opened his mouth to refute, but he didn't dare to disturb You Ling's study, so he ran to the cafeteria angrily.

Seeing his childish reaction, You Ling couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and the speed of his hands quickened a bit. As long as he finishes writing the task at noon, he can play to his heart's content tonight.

The way of heaven is reincarnation, no one is always the winner - Lu Xun.

Lu Xun never said this.

"What is this?" You Ling looked at the dark mess of food in the packing box, losing his appetite.

"The dish you like!" Fu Shiqi smiled a little flamboyantly, "It's just that I accidentally mixed up the food."

The writing was accidentally pronounced intentional, and You Ling immediately got the meaning.

"Is it because you are a dog every day?" You Ling corrected himself seriously after finishing speaking: "No, you are an Erha."

Because he started to live alone at a very young age, he has a bad problem, that is, he can't waste food, so he still took the messy meal.

He picked up the chopsticks with a painful expression on his face, this meal looks really unappetizing!

"Actually... you don't have to eat it." Fu Shiqi said maliciously, and after admiring his painful expression enough, he brought up another meal. The soup, water and food were separated, which looked appetizing Wide open.

"Call Dad, or eat the one in your hand, choose." Fu Shiqi said with temptation, knowing his own dead character, he continued to increase the stake: "Call Dad and I will help you eat that messy one." meals."

"Father..." You Ling squeezed the chopsticks tightly, and said to himself in his heart: hard work, God lives up to it, bravery, three thousand armors can swallow Wu, and when Lao Tzu recovers from his injuries, he will blow his dog's head off.

"Oh dear." Fu Shiqi happily exchanged meals with You Ling, and a cup of milk tea was also included.

……

The last two sections are self-study classes. You Ling sorted out the notes recorded in class today and the wrong questions encountered, and suddenly found that he learned a lot of things that day. In addition, there are also many strange knowledge attached.

The homework assigned by the teacher is not much, but they all include the content and divergent test points of today's lecture. You Ling finished it very quickly, and even wanted to do another one dissatisfied.

He is not the kind of very smart candidate. He needs 10 minutes to understand what others can understand in 10 minutes. In the third middle school, when the teacher said "I will do it", he was at a loss and half understood. , the sparse sound of affirmation next to him stimulated his self-doubt, so he could only spend more time and study harder.

It can be said that his grades are all due to staying up late and studying hard. When he learns something difficult to understand, it is common to go to school with dark circles under his eyes.

But the teaching method of the teacher of No. [-] Middle School is very easy to understand, interesting and not boring. Judging from his years of hard work experience, he will not need to stay up late to make ineffective efforts. He only needs to attend class and complete the homework carefully, and then do some more Simulation questions, the effect is much better than before.

You Ling was so happy that he wanted to cry, what kind of fairy teachers are these!

"Erha, are you leaving?" You Ling turned his head and asked. After reviewing his homework, he finished his homework, and finished the papers he brought. Now he can't wait to go home and write a few sets of questions to test today's learning results.

Fu Shiqi quit the game in a hurry, and the time on the desktop showed that there was still half an hour before school ended.

He stretched out his hand to cover You Ling's forehead, and said to himself, "I don't have a fever..."

"..."

You Ling knocked off that big hand without hesitation, carrying the schoolbag on his back, leaving only a handsome back.

"Love can't go away."

"A Ling, wake up, your goal is to be the first, you have to prove that your self-discipline ability, self-study ability and anti-interference ability are very strong, why did you fall in half a day." Fu Shiqi said sadly: "You failed to learn , I learned to skip classes on the first day of school.”

"Shut up!" You Ling turned his head and punched, but Fu Shiqi avoided it lightly.

It was rare to catch You Ling's shame and anger, and Fu Shiqi continued to fan the flames: "Although studying is difficult, you can only understand part of it, but after working hard, you can still get a high score in the test. God will not treat anyone who works hard, especially you who often stay up late. I have seen all your hard work, I believe you will succeed, Ah Ling, come on, don't give up."

You Ling:? ? ?

You, a person who can't get a total score of [-], tell me this? ? ?

"You can also cry out to vent the pressure like before, I won't laugh at you."

"Fuck your mother, I'm going back to find the test papers!" You Ling was furious, and the embarrassing memories that he had tried to forget reappeared in his mind.

Youling, the cowardly crying bag in the past, has long since died, and now standing is him, Youling plus, who will never cry!

"I told you earlier, I was worried that I didn't prepare tissues." Fu Shiqi pretended to be relieved.

You Ling gritted his teeth angrily, hating that his injuries were not fully healed, otherwise he would definitely beat this grandson to death.

Although the school spirit of the Fourteenth Middle School is loose, it is limited to the campus. If someone wants to go out during class time, they need to register the reason and sign the responsibility letter with the head teacher.

So Fu Shiqi, a professional skipping class, grabbed You Ling's hand and walked to the office: "We need to register with Lao Tang first, otherwise the guard will not let him go."

"Then how did you go out yesterday?" You Ling was a little curious.

"Because I knew you were coming, I went to register yesterday morning!" Fu Shiqi looked proud.

"..."

On show or you show, can't compare.

After the registration was over, the two decided to go outside for a stroll. As soon as they reached a corner not far from the school, they were suddenly surrounded by a group of youths who looked like gangsters, some of whom were holding water pipe slats.

"Finally I've got you." Huang Mao, who stood at the front, smiled maliciously.

The author has something to say: This incident tells us that if you have nothing to do, don’t leave early and skip classes, or you will easily meet young people in society (no).

This is a daily sand sculpture campus sweet article, there will be no illegal activities such as fighting and breaking the law, please rest assured to read it.