Brotherhood forced into business

Wu Yuan was still tinkling and sending messages: Brother, I will settle the final payment!I've told you all the news! !Don't cross the river and tear down the bridge!

Xie Yu is not in the mood to make trouble with Wu Yuan now, after casually typing the rest of the money, he turned off his phone and threw it aside.

The darkness eroded the entire room silently, Xie Yu closed her eyes and tried her best to let her mind go.Consciousness seems to have become a taut string, strangling people out of breath.

He didn't know when he fell asleep, only that he tossed and turned this night.There are many pictures interspersed in the dream, frame by frame, flashing by like a horse on a horse.

When he woke up the next day, Xie Yu touched his face, and there were tears.He looked at this empty "home" with confusion that hadn't woken up, and his heart seemed to be missing a corner, a little empty.

The two-and-a-half-day Mid-Autumn Festival holiday passed in a blink of an eye, and at [-]:[-] pm on the third day, the students of No. [-] Middle School began to return to school.

The results of the monthly exam had already come out, and as soon as Xie Yu entered the classroom, Chen Yang yelled at her.Chen Yang shouted excitedly: "Xie Yu, first place in the monthly exam! Awesome!"

Xie Yu was not surprised. He put down his schoolbag at his seat and asked, "Where is Zhou Wei?"

"Second." Zhao Zhihua turned his head from the front seat, and said, "You two are really interesting, you don't ask about your own ranking, you only ask about each other's ranking."

Xie Yu smiled and asked, "Is Zhou Wei here?"

"It's early." Zhao Zhihua said, "I was just dragged by old Zou to get points."

Xie Yu nodded clearly.

After about 10 minutes, Zhou Wei came back.

Zhou Wei returned to his seat, looked at Xie Yu and said with a smile, "728 points."

Zhao Zhihua gasped when he heard this, "Is this result yours or Xie Yu's?"

"Xie Yu's." Zhou Wei said.

"Fuck!" Zhao Zhihua quickly turned his head and glared at Xie Yu several times, "Is this score obtained by human beings?"

Xie Yu raised his eyebrows, ignored him, and turned to Zhou Wei and asked, "What about you?"

"723." Zhou Wei said with a look of regret, "It's still a little short of you."

Zhao Zhihua: "..."

Zhao Zhihua has been beaten to the point where he has nothing to say, and the two behind him are gods.

Zhao Zhihua patted the table angrily and said, "Okay, give us a little way to survive!"

The class took two 720+ exams in a row. When Lao Zou walked in, his face was almost wrinkled with joy, and his hands were much faster than usual when handing out the score slips.When Zhou Wei and Xie Yu's score slips were sent out, Old Zou couldn't restrain his excitement. He was about to make a show to whet everyone's appetites, but when he just got started, he was hit by that firecracker from Chen Yang The child was drowned and turned off.

"Okay, okay!" Chen Yang yelled, and said in a cadence, "Old Zou, we all know! Isn't it just 728 and 723! It's not necessary! It's really not necessary!"

Lao Zou coughed a few times pretending to be serious, "It's still necessary, necessary!"

There was a burst of laughter below.

Among the previous students that Lao Zou had taught, there were many outstanding students, but none of them were as outstanding as Zhou Wei and Xie Yu.As soon as the results came out this time, Lao Zou woke up several times in the middle of the night.In the afternoon, when he arrived at the school for teaching and research, the smile on Lao Zou's face was comparable to the cup of chrysanthemum tea he was holding in his hand.

"This time, the average score of our class is much higher than that of other liberal arts classes. It is worthy of praise! This improvement is not just the progress of one or two people, nor is the high score of one or two people able to improve us. The average score of the class. It is the joint efforts of everyone that makes our class improve so much!"

"Of course, I would also like to praise Zhou Wei and Xie Yu! Seniors like 728 and 723 respectively refer to our usual monthly exams, and the college entrance exams are also rare!" Lao Zou said, "Although the difficulty of our school's monthly exam papers is not as difficult as The difficulty of taking Jiangsu papers is more than enough for our own papers!"

"Besides, you all know that our own school teacher corrects the papers, and it is really quite good to get scores like 728 and 723! I'm not afraid of your pride, so I told you directly, this monthly exam is for our liberal arts grade The third is only 679 points!"

As soon as Lao Zou said this, there was a burst of sighs from the audience.

"Damn it, I thought the 720 exam would be easy this time!"

"Don't tell me, I don't know the grades of the third in the grade. I thought the top ten in the grade were all 700!"

"I also want to ask whether the correcting teacher is inflated, and he scored such a high score! It turns out that the correcting teacher is the familiar correcting teacher!"

"Speaking of which, don't you think it's abnormal for Zhou Wei and Xie Yu to get such a high score under this kind of hell-level revision?"

"Fuck me!"

"Fuck me!!"

"Hold!"

……

No. [-] middle school exams have always been very stressful. From senior one to senior year, every time I get a score strip, people will always doubt from the bottom of my heart—how did I get into No. [-] middle school with my rubbish grades? !

Usually, there are only two kinds of people who can withstand the inhumane retesting of the No. [-] Middle School. One is the outstanding students who have been in the top [-] of the grade all year round, and the other is the bottom [-] of the grade.The rest are these poor middlemen who have been ruthlessly rubbed by the teacher who corrected the paper.Obviously, there are far more intermediaries than these two types of people.

After everyone learned that it wasn't that the papers were corrected too loosely, but that Zhou Wei and Xie Yu were so perverted that the teacher couldn't do it, they cried and howled again.

Zhao Zhihua stared at his report card and threw the test paper angrily, "I thought the test was easy this time! Love is hard or hard, simple is easy for some people!"

Then the "certain people" in his mouth were looking at him coolly from behind, and Zhao Zhihua was instantly cowed.After being coaxed, Zhao Zhihua felt a little wronged again, straightened his back, and said righteously: "What! Why don't you two let people tell the truth?!"

Zhou Wei didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "...you say it."

Zhao Zhihua had nothing to say, if his grade was only a little higher, he would still be jealous, but if it was too high, he could only look up to him.

Lao Zou let everyone have fun for a while before he started to preside over the overall situation.

Before everyone booed, Chen Yang asked Old Zou: "Who is the third grader this time? Is it Xu Yuan from Wen 2?"

Old Zou subtly suppressed the smile on his face, "Just take care of your own grades, and always care about what Wen 2 is doing!"

Chen Yang gave a "tsk", and said in a slippery tone: "I have the world in my heart and I care about my classmates!"

"Just talk nonsense!" Old Zou didn't linger too much on this topic, turned around and tapped on the blackboard and said, "Okay, focus on me, let's start the topic!"

When the tune of Lao Zou's lecture came up, everyone below immediately pricked up their ears, sat upright and listened to the lecture, and the playful atmosphere was swept away.Students from key provincial schools like them play for fun, and once they learn it, they study it very seriously.

Both Xie Yu and Zhou Wei got full marks in English. For the two of them, Lao Zou's test paper analysis class is optional.

Xie Yu didn't intend to listen to it. His score was so high, which basically showed that this set of papers was of average difficulty to him.He estimated from the bottom of his heart that this test paper put them in Beijing High School, there should be about ten people with a score of 720 or higher. As for how many places he was in, Xie Yu was not sure.

Xie Yu was somewhat curious about Zhou Wei's results.He borrowed the score strip from Zhou Wei, and looked at his own.

Zhou Wei got the same perfect score in English and Mathematics as him, and the gap between him and him in Wen Zong was only one point.The difference between the two is in Chinese.

After seeing what was wrong, Xie Yu returned the score strip to Zhou Wei, nodded the table and said, "Show me your Chinese paper."

Zhou Wei couldn't help teasing and said with a teasing smile: "What are you doing, checking the accounts?"

Xie Yu also smiled, "Yes, do you want to check?"

"Of course." Zhou Wei groped in the drawer for a while, found the Chinese paper and handed it to him.

Zhou Wei's handwriting is very beautiful, this Chinese paper looks very pleasing to the eye, it can be seen that the teacher is very partial to this paper, and happily gave high marks to every question, except for one - ancient poems written silently.

An abrupt 0 point is placed there, bright and majestic.It's hard for Xie Yu to ignore him.

Xie Yu glanced at him, and pointed the paper in front of him, "Student, please explain, what's going on?"

"No memorization." Zhou Wei said.

"???" Xie Yu stared at him, "Say it again?"

"I really don't remember it." Zhou Wei said helplessly.

"You memorized all politics, you told me you didn't memorize Chinese, are you kidding me?" Xie Yu obviously didn't believe this kind of rhetoric.

"I originally planned to memorize it, but it was delayed by something." Zhou Wei saw Xie Yu's expression changed slightly, and he didn't know what he thought of. Zhou Wei was afraid that he was thinking wrong, so he said truthfully, "Didn't you argue with me before the exam?" Is there a game, that's what delayed me."

"Ah?" Xie Yu was taken aback.

Zhou Wei explained: "Ancient poems usually take up too much memory in my brain, so I usually grind my guns before the exam, and then I start memorizing them."

"..." Xie Yu was overwhelmed by Zhou Wei's novel brain circuit, "Why don't you say that politics takes up memory, you memorize more politics than ancient poems!"

"This is different." Zhou Wei said, "Political input and output are at least directly proportional."

The implication is that the score of six points for silent writing of ancient Chinese poems is too low.

Xie Yu: "..."

"It's really not my fault." Zhou Wei said.

"Yes, it's not your fault." Blame me.Xie Yu said silently in his heart.

Who would have thought that Zhou Wei's loss of marks in ancient Chinese poems would be such a strange reason? !The key is that he still can't refute!Because maybe it is!

6 points!Xie Yu did the math, and Zhou Wei added up the points, 729, no more, no less, just one point higher than him.

Don't look at just one point higher, at their level, there is often only one point difference between each other.One point more is the champion, one point less is the second place.When he was in Beijing High School, Xie Yu ranked tenth. It doesn’t mean that he is far behind the number one score. In fact, he is only three points away from the number one score. But these three points made him rank tenth. , the second, third and fourth in the middle are actually tied.

Xie Yu breathed out, after coming to No. [-] Middle School for so long, he finally felt a little nervous.

Zhou Wei is really strong!

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