Beyond The Outline

Post it in Linjiang No.[-] Middle School.

Top post: Shao Zhan, an honor student of our school, the No.14 four-school league champion, talks about his outlook for this year's league.

Once the post was issued, it aroused enthusiastic responses.

2L: Linjiang Sixth High School is awesome!Awesome student!

3L: Our school is really cool!

4L: Hahahaha I went to Yinghua yesterday, saw Yinghua’s top post, and just wanted to say that our school also has one, so this is the top.

……

18L: Has anyone mentioned the content? The content of this interview is simply a blast. Seeing the phrase "talent" by Pinpin, Yinghua must be so pissed off.

In the post, Shao Zhan still had that cold face. In fact, the school newspaper reporter’s photography skills are very good, but the people in the photos are good-looking, and they look good in casual photos. The boy’s eyebrows are sharp, and his hair is longer. The lazy sitting posture looks like contempt for Yinghua.

19L: Although, I was killed by Xue Shen's attitude...

20L: @DUAN Yaosheng.

21L: Aite is in the wrong person, let me do it, @组必棒.

Xu Sheng pretended to be an impostor, and used Shao Zhan's cover to fool the interview, but because the content of the interview was too arrogant, it was tantamount to adding fuel to the fire.

When Zhang Feng sent the message, Xu Sheng was pretending to attend a class.

In this Chinese class, Meng Guowei was leading the students to read the text: "Open the book, I have to memorize this paragraph. After class, I will consciously go to the group leader to memorize it. Let's read the first paragraph—"

While listening to the class, Xu Sheng passed notes to... the same table.

Although Xu Sheng was addicted to everything in class, sleeping and playing games, it was the first time for him to pass a note.

In the past, the tablemates were somewhat afraid of him, even if they found out later that this school bully doesn't fight with others much, they couldn't cultivate much affection.Although Xu Sheng was able to build good relationships with people, he was really not in a good mood when he was in the first year of high school. He wanted to go to Liyang No. [-] Middle School but ended up here.

It was only in the second semester of the second year of high school that I got a little more fun, but Zhang Feng and his group sat far away when they played relatively well.

-I never fell out of the bottom three in my grade. Let alone competitions, I didn’t hand in my homework. I told Lao Meng that I wanted to participate in the four-school league. Don’t you think it’s outrageous?

- outrageous.

- another way.

-Is there any other way?

-……No.

It was just a note, and no one else saw it. Neither of them suppressed their handwriting anymore. Xu Sheng let go of writing, and Shao Zhan returned to his right hand.

The two characters on the note have very different shapes, and one brings out the contrast between beauty and ugliness to the extreme.

Xu Sheng stared at Shao Zhan's words for a second, thinking how could he write so beautifully?

After Xu Sheng finished writing the word "no", he paused and continued writing.

- Unless Lao Meng is crazy, he will agree, and besides, who will say?

After Xu Sheng finished writing, he pushed the note over. Shao Zhan took the mobile phone in one hand and wrote a word on it very quickly with the other pen, and then pushed it back to him.

"So the meaning of this paragraph can be summed up as a deep nostalgia for my hometown," Meng Guowei said while holding up a book, "Let's look at the second paragraph."

Meng Guowei didn't know that the two students in the class didn't attend the class, and he was planning how to "surprise" him later: "The second paragraph is separated from memory, and the author returns to reality. In just a few years, things are people. No……"

Seeing that Meng Guowei was about to go around his and Shao Zhan's table.

Xu Sheng didn't dare to move too much, for fear of arousing suspicion, so he didn't even look at Shao Zhan, and reached out to pick it up based on the impression that Shao Zhan pushed back just now.

The paper was not received, but Shao Zhan's hand was caught.

"..."

The fan whirred overhead.

Xu Sheng was stunned as if stunned.

Until Shao Zhanqu moved his fingers, then turned his palm over, with the palm facing up, and passed him the note stuffed in his palm.

Holding the note in his hand, Xu Sheng had no intention of going to see what Shao Zhan had written on the note. He only knew that the heartbeat frequency at this moment coincided with the countless accidents before.

After Meng Guowei finished reading the second paragraph, he raised his head from the book, just in time to stagger with Shao Zhan's movements, and he didn't notice anything unusual.

The new text of this Chinese class is only half finished.

"That's all for today's class." Meng Guowei sorted out the lesson plans, leaned over and turned off the PPT, and said, "Let's rest after class."

The word Shao Zhan replied was "you".

Xu Sheng is really afraid of the office now: "Why did I go?"

"You are Shao Zhan now," Shao Zhan said. "He can still believe what you say. I used to say that I was waiting to be kicked out by him."

This is not wrong. Whatever Shao Zhan said, the teacher might believe it no matter how much he said.

The love of all the teachers for Shao Zhan is too blind.

While talking, Meng Guowei unplugged the USB flash drive and was about to go out.

This task is too difficult, Xu Sheng couldn't figure out why Meng Guowei agreed to let Xu Sheng participate in the competition. Isn't this nonsense: "Then what should I say?"

"Say you want to study," Shao Zhan pulled him up, and the second half of the sentence reassured Xu Sheng, "I'll go with you."

The matter of signing up for the competition has to be discussed sooner or later.

Shao Zhan went with him, and Xu Sheng's mood was much more stable. He could even think about countermeasures calmly on the way to the office. Competitive talent, how about this rhetoric?"

In the classroom office, there was silence.

And it was unusually quiet, as if separated by a wall, the inside and outside of the office were two completely different worlds.

Meng Guowei was stunned, he forgot to drink the tea he had just poured in his hand: "..."

Not only Meng Guowei was dumbfounded, Zhou Yuan who accidentally heard "Shao Zhan" come in and said "Mr. Meng, I have some ideas about the four-school league, and I want to recommend classmate Xu Sheng" was also dumbfounded.

Zhou Yuan stood on the balcony, maintaining the movement of watering, water poured from the kettle continuously, as if performing a pantomime: "..."

Xu Sheng got the answer.

This rhetoric is obviously horrifying.

Meng Guowei was still wondering what happened when Xu Sheng and Shao Zhan came to look for him together.

As a result, when he heard such a sentence, his heart sank even worse than when he learned of Shao Zhanyue's test scores.

"What did you say?" Meng Guowei put it down after being scalded by the teacup, "Who do you want to introduce?"

Xu Sheng: "Xu Sheng."

Meng Guowei: "Why, why do you want to recommend..." He couldn't say the words Xu Sheng.

His proudest student came to introduce Xu Sheng to him.

Xu Sheng, the student who got the last place in both the basic test and the monthly test.

No, it's not just these two exams, the time is pushed forward, the first year of high school has only left the bottom one position once in the whole year, except for the pen that can be used to write the review, it is estimated that he will not even touch it at other times.

Before Xu Sheng came here, he thought he couldn't do it, but he didn't expect that the bottom line of a person can be continuously lowered.

"Teacher," Xu Sheng didn't change his face, "it's like this. After I have been at the same table with Xu Sheng for a while, I feel that he is different from what I originally imagined. He is brave and kind..."

Shao Zhan coughed next to him: "Going off topic."

"……"Oh.

Xu Sheng withdrew his excessive praise for himself, and dragged Rainbow Fart back to its original track: "He is actually very smart. I think he has a talent for competition."

Shao Zhan said at the right time: "I also realize the importance of studying, and want to devote time and energy to studying. I hope the teacher can give me a chance to prove myself in the league."

Xu Sheng.

Competitive talent.

These are the most incredible words Meng Guowei has heard in his decades of coaching career.

Zhou Yuan next to him was also thinking: I taught Xu Sheng for a semester, why didn't I see that he is still a math wizard? ? ?

But the person who said this was Shao Zhan.

Shao Zhan's strength and level are recognized by all the teachers. As long as he maintains his previous performance in the municipal competitions, it will not be a problem to develop and get recommended.

These words came out of the mouth of such a classmate, but there was a kind of indescribable persuasiveness.

Meng Guowei and Zhou Yuan looked at each other: "How do you know that Xu Sheng is talented?"

There is no such thing as talent at all.

How else can you tell.

Xu Sheng could only continue talking: "When I was writing the test paper for the league yesterday... there was a question, and it was the idea that Xu Sheng gave me."

He vaguely said that there was a question, and Shao Zhan took it over: "It is a solid geometry. The known distance is the distance between two straight lines, not the distance between lines. It needs to be transformed."

As soon as the specific topic and train of thought of "Xu Sheng" was mentioned, the strange feeling in Meng Guowei's heart became more intense.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, what Shao Zhan said may not be illogical. Some students do have natural advantages in logical thinking ability.

In the past, Linjiang No. [-] Middle School was not without depraved students. In fact, their thinking ability was very good, and they didn't usually listen to the lectures.

The students who can be admitted to the sixth middle school are not bad at all.

Even Zhang Feng in the class next door can sometimes write out the general idea in the thinking questions left behind.

If you contact Shao Zhan again, think about the blank homework books that Xu Sheng handed in from the first year of high school, and now they have become imaginative actions-it is because they are too blank, and they are too uneducated. Potential, not impossible.

Taking ten thousand steps back, as long as Xu Sheng has the intention to change his ways and return to the right.

As a teacher, you can't beat him.

The four-school league is an elimination system, and it is not a professional orthodox league. It is actually okay for non-quasi-competitive students to participate.

At that time, Xu Sheng will be nothing more than going on stage for a round of tour.

Thinking of this, Meng Guowei had an idea in his mind.

"You can participate if you want to, as long as you can finish the competition homework on time, of course, not only the competition homework, you have to hand in the homework of every class from today, you can't miss the class, as long as I catch it once, the competition Don't think about it, okay?"

Xu Sheng quickly answered, "He can do it."

Anyway, it was written by Shao Zhan.

As a reserve player for the four-school league, Xu Sheng participated in the league training with Shao Zhan after school that day.

The league is approaching, and now the contestants stay consciously after school every day, gathering in meeting room No. [-] to do the questions.

Today, Xueshen's top post also gave these contestants a shot of blood, making them enthusiastic about doing the questions like never before - until they saw Xueshen and school bully coming in one after the other.

The contrast between school uniform and T-shirt is strong.

"What's going on here? Can someone explain?"

"Is this Xu Sheng, here to fight? Which of you provoked him?"

"..."

Xu Sheng and Shao Zhan ignored the whispering voices of these people, took two test papers from the podium and walked to the back row.

There are few people in the back row.

And thanks to "Xu Sheng", after he sat down, no one dared to sit in the back row, including the front row.

The league training camp was really boring. At the beginning, Xu Sheng could still hold his chin and write a few "solutions" on it with a pen hooked. After 10 minutes, it was really boring.

The original plan was for Xu Sheng to write his own. Just copy and correct the answers according to Shao Zhan's test paper. The accuracy rate does not need to be high, but it would be unreal.

He sighed, lay down on the table, turned the pen over, and touched Shao Zhan: "I don't want to write."

Shao Zhan seemed to be quite used to it. After all, he had participated in countless competitions, big and small. He scanned the test paper from beginning to end, and while the students in front were not paying attention, he whispered, "Give me the test paper."