Xiaoman

The exam lasted a day and a half.

The papers on the first day were generally not difficult. After finishing the math test in the evening self-study, Liu Xiaoman felt half relieved.

Friday morning is the last one, English test.

After the answer sheet was filled, he confirmed the name and class again, and Shang Liangshan just started to call to stop collecting the papers, so he felt completely relaxed at this moment.

"Cool!" Li Meng threw the pen on the table, leaned back and stretched vigorously.

"Did you copy it?" Liu Xiaoman asked him in a low voice.

Li Meng circled OK to him, beaming with joy, and said, "That's awesome!"

Liu Xiaoman smiled.

He didn't know how Li Meng copied it, and he didn't see him turn around the whole time. It seems that this person really can do anything except study.

"What about you?" He asked Xia Liang again.

Xia Liang didn't move at all, he felt that Xia Liang was writing his own almost the whole time.

Although I wrote a paragraph without a paragraph.

But there is also something to write up.

"I'm too lazy to copy." Xia Liang threw the pen back on his desk, turned around and began to pick up books one by one.

Liu Xiaoman wrinkled his nose a little amusingly, and turned to move with him.

"Hey! Let's go singing?" Li Meng was still excited, as if what he had finished was not an ordinary college entrance examination, but a college entrance examination.

"When?" Wang Chao immediately asked.

"Afternoon? Isn't there no class in the afternoon?" Li Meng stood up and jumped up and down, "Or tomorrow... hey, not tomorrow, Shang Liangshan said that there will be class tomorrow, and that weekend?"

"I can do it," Dynasty said.

"What about you? Liu Xiaoman?" Li Meng rushed over and patted Liu Xiaoman's table, "And Xia Liang, let's go together? Call your friends too, it's so lively!"

"Your mother won't smoke you again?" Xia Liang glanced at him.

"Fuck." Li Meng jumped up, "You can't say anything that makes people happy!"

"It's not too late for you to be happy after the results come out." Xia Liang said.

"That's right," Wang Chao continued, "You are different from us. If you fail the exam, you will be slapped."

"No, I'm not convinced anymore. Why should I be the only one to suffer this kind of treatment?" Li Meng couldn't move, and he half-slumped back on the stool, "Forget about Xia Liang and Liu Xiaoman, one is already like this You're a top student, so your family doesn't smoke you?"

"What happened to me." Xia Liang answered.

"My family?" Wang Chao thought about it, and said with a smile, "My family is more sheep-herding. It can't compare with their state, but it's more than enough compared to yours... Get up, I'll move the books."

"Hey! I just want to sing a song..." Li Meng slid down again, sighing towards the high ceiling of the classroom, "That can only wait for my birthday. It is rare for my mother to miss me on my birthday." sentence."

"When is your birthday?" Liu Xiaoman asked hesitantly.

Just now when Li Meng said that he was going to sing, he didn't answer, and he directly tacitly agreed in his heart that this kind of activity has nothing to do with him.

But no matter what the situation is, no matter how close the relationship is, as long as the other party mentions birthday, it seems to be a bad reason to refuse.

It seems strange and indifferent to bring up the issue of birthday and still not go to the appointment.

"Next week!" Li Meng regained his energy immediately, sat up and looked at them, "September 28!"

"Then the grades just came out," Wang Chao said. "If you don't get beaten by then, I will celebrate your birthday. It will be National Day then."

"That's fine." Li Meng said, "Go at any time!"

This time, the results were quite slow. After the sophomore joint exam, the senior high school exam was followed. The teachers of the main subjects all wished that one person could approve the papers with two hands. Han Xuebi, who was so reliable and reliable, was directly borrowed by their English teacher. Been there to help.

Li Meng followed to beat the other end. When he came back, he couldn't tell whether he was nervous or excited, and even said and gestured: "Damn, they're dead. Man Li just took the answer sheet and punctured all the correct answers and put them on the test paper." A pair, '唰唰' will be approved."

Manli was their English teacher, and Wang Chao was tickled when he heard that he was so energetic, and asked Li Meng, "Did you see yours?"

"No." Li Meng shuddered nervously, rubbing his arms, "The names are all booked, and I see that every paper looks like mine."

"And I think..." After trembling, Li Meng hesitated and said, "What I should worry about now is not that I will not do well in the exam, but whether my copying will be too good?"

"You have a lot to do." Xia Liang said.

When all the results came out, it happened to be one day away from Li Meng's birthday.

Shang Liangshan took the report card and walked to the classroom while reading it all the way, frowning for a while, and Li Meng cocked his neck underneath, shaking and scratching for a while, unable to sit still in a hurry.

"You can help me look at it later, I don't dare." He whispered to Wang Chao again.

"Relax me, it makes me nervous." Chao rubbed his palm against his trousers.

"I really feel that I have copied too much, and I feel flustered." Li Meng said.

After saying this, Shang Liangshan just looked up from the report card and glanced at them.

"My day!" Li Meng grabbed Chao Dynasty vigorously with his throat in his mouth, "Shang Liangshan is looking at me!"

"Fuck you!" Wang Chao slapped him away with a hiss, "Die to me!"

The two of them were chattering in front, while Liu Xiaoman barely looked up at the back, and was still working on the questions.

He has a good idea of ​​what to test.

"Shang Liangshan is watching you." Xia Liang said suddenly.

Liu Xiaoman looked up, and Shang Liangshan just turned his eyes to look at Han Xuebi, and the two successfully lost sight of each other.

"What are you looking at me for?" he asked softly.

"Maybe he did well in the exam." Xia Liang leaned on the stool and looked at the podium leisurely, and raised his chin, "His face is shining even if I don't look at it."

Liu Xiaoman took another look, but didn't see if he had turned on the light. He just saw the back of Li Meng's head swaying up and down like a target.

"Hey, Liu Xiaoman!" Just as he was thinking, the target turned his head and called out to him, "You won't come out first, right? Then I won't be in the first few? Who can stand this!"

"You copied it so completely?" Wang Chao stared at him in shock.

"I'm scared! I thought I was in control at the time, but now I'm panicking!" Li Meng said.

They all felt that Shang Liangshan would delay for a while, and when Li Meng could scare himself to death with pure guessing, Shang Liangshan finally spoke.

He handed the report card to Han Xuebi and asked her to stick it next to the blackboard. He clapped his hands to silence the class, and said, "Your results have been released. I believe you all have a rough judgment in your heart."

"No—" Xia Xia dragged his throat.

Shang Liangshan glared at them, and then said: "Anyway, the exam has passed and the rankings have come out. This time our class's overall grades are not bad, and there is a clear gap with the 13th class next door..."

When he mentioned the art and sports class next door, the class immediately booed.

"...But, you don't relax." Shang Liangshan forcibly covered his voice, raised his hand in mid-air and pressed down, "The ones who rank high must continue to maintain, and the ones ranked behind should not be discouraged. Problem, catch up with the score next time."

"What day is National Day, teacher!" Someone shouted at the top of their voice.

"I know it's a holiday." Shang Liangshan frowned, "I care about what I should care about, and I will tell you about other arrangements when the time comes."

The class began to discuss in a buzzing manner, and Shang Liangshan asked Han Xuebi sideways, "Have you finished posting?"

"Yeah." Han Xuebi glued the last strip of glue on, turned around and returned to her seat.

When she got off the podium, she glanced at Liu Xiaoman.

This time Liu Xiaoman caught it.

He felt that his grades were probably about the same as when he was divided into classes, and comparable to Han Xuebi.

But last time Han Xuebi's total score was [-] higher than him, so I don't know what will happen this time.

Li Meng said he didn't dare to look at it, but as soon as Shang Liangshan stepped out, he jumped up from his seat, bounced two steps, turned his head and dragged Wang Chao up, and ran to the blackboard together.

As soon as he took a look in the past, he yelled "I rely on you" very loudly.

"Number one, Liu Xiaoman!" Chao Chao then turned around and gave a thumbs up.

There was a "wow" in the class, and everyone turned around.

"Ah." Liu Xiaoman opened his mouth, not knowing what to do when he was stared at so much, he agreed with a little embarrassment.

Although I have a good idea in my heart, I also know that the ranking of the class is meaningless, it depends on the ranking of the whole grade - especially in their class, the head teacher has to compete with the art and sports class at the tail end of the class, this number one is really nothing Gold content.

But after all, it was also number one, and while he let out a sigh of relief, he was still quite happy.

Xia Liang lightly whistled upwards from the side.

Liu Xiaoman turned to look at him and smiled at him.

Shang Liangshan said that the overall results were not bad, and he was basically right.

Several names that Liu Xiaoman was familiar with squeezed forward, and the one who squeezed the most was Li Meng, who made it into the top 50, from more than 20 to No.[-].

Dynasty Xia Liang and Yu Shou are next to each other, 3944 eleven.

Han Xuebi lost ground with him, from the first place to the second place, not far behind.

"You fucking know that there are only 66 people in our class?" Wang Chao asked three times while shaking Li Meng's shoulder.

Li Meng's expression looked like he was stupefied, his surprise was filled with confusion and panic, he shouted "Let me be quiet", and rushed to the bathroom.

Liu Xiaoman didn't care what they copied, but Xia Liang's ranking was really beyond his expectation.

"You're pretty... close to the front." He said after deliberation.

He thought that Xia Liang's state was so bad that he couldn't lie on his stomach in the last ten miles.

And if he remembered correctly, Xia Liang didn't even write a composition when taking the language test, and when he handed in the answer sheet, there was a big whiteboard on the back.

"Troublesome, tired hands." That's what Xia Liang said at the time.

On the report card, Xia Liang's Chinese language was really not very good, he didn't get a 60, but got a 59.

English and politics are not very good, both failed.

But mathematics and historical geography are surprisingly high, especially mathematics, there are...

Liu Xiaoman thought he was wrong, so he counted again and again, that's right, 112.

"Aren't you the last one in the class?" He looked at Xia Liang in surprise.

"What grades are used for class placement?" Xia Liang asked him without raising his head while swiping his phone.

"The final exam last semester." Liu Xiaoman said.

"Oh," Xia Liang thought for a while, "I didn't go."

"But you..." Liu Xiaoman was stunned for a long time, "You used to get into fights and were notified by the whole school, and you didn't listen to class..."

"Little classmate," Xia Liang locked the phone and put it back in his pocket, interrupting him a little helplessly, "Who told you that being notified is related to your bad brain?"

Liu Xiaoman stared at him in astonishment.

Now he finally understood what Shang Liangshan meant when he told him that Xia Liang was not that kind of hopeless student.

When class was about to start, Li Meng came back from outside.

When he rushed out, he was still a little restless, but when he came back now, his whole body was only radiant.

"Sing! Go as soon as the holiday is over! I told my mother, and she couldn't have any more fun!" He yelled excitedly.

"I'll go, are you really announcing the good news to your mother?" Wang Chao was also amused, "Aren't you afraid that the next test room will call you back to your original form? Come to the test room to show your shape?"

"Let's talk about it next time!" Li Meng waved his hand.

He was really comfortable this time, and he couldn't close his mouth from laughing at the thought of at least half a semester of An Sheng's junior year without being read by his mother.

Even Yu Shou came in from the back door of the classroom stepping on the class bell, and he also greeted excitedly: "Yutou! Going to sing during the holidays? It's my birthday, call the monitor!"

After he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and "hula" in a circle, including Liu Xiaoman, Xia Liang and the others: "They all go!"

"Oh," Yu Shou was taken aback by him, and Liu Xiaoman wondered if he nodded reflexively, and agreed, "Okay."