Before graduation, hold down the restless you

Like the mascot of the zoo, Yan He stood at the door of the classroom holding a rice bucket, and was visited all afternoon.

"What is Principal Yan doing?"

"That idiot got caught cooking in class. Their homeroom teacher is also a terrific guy, who came up with this kind of trick."

"Sunday, Principal Ziyan, who claims to be 'nothing can't be found', has never been caught for cheating with a mobile phone in an exam, but was caught for cooking a meal in class?"

"Wow, isn't this Principal Yan? Are you standing here to receive guests?"

"What are you being forced to do? Principal Yan, tell me something. When the self-study get out of class is over in the evening, my brother will take someone to beat him outside the school gate."

"Who are you hitting, who are you hitting? Is the International Department here to make trouble?"

"What's the matter with the International Department? The brawler just said that he was going to beat Principal Yan's class teacher."

"When? I'll help out."

……

The topic became more and more biased. Yan He, who was holding a soaked lunch box at the door of the class, his hands half numb, and pretending to listen to their nonsense until he died, finally couldn't help it, and shouted: "Hit you bananas! , on such a sunny afternoon, what are you going to see if you don’t study poetry and have fun? See you on the top floor.”

"Yan Xiao, don't be like this, I know you are ashamed of standing here, why don't I treat you to meat?"

Yan He: "Don't say anything, let's fight to the death on the top floor, and give you the respect your opponent deserves."

……

When returning to the dormitory at night, Yan He not only felt that his hands were going to be amputated, but also felt that his embarrassing old face could be completely removed.It's better to be like Peng Yuyan.

Thinking of what Gu Ze said today about "No. [-] in the monthly exam", Yan He had a headache, and just wanted to ask Li Mu and Qian Ziang about their coping strategies. In the end, it was like three old men talking about their youthful experience. The three people in the dormitory talked about it It reminds me of Xu Song, Xu Liang, and Wang Su Long.

"3 hours" will be played tomorrow, Yan He lay on the bed thinking.How about going to the bookstore next to KID to read "Dream of Red Mansions"?He just saw Shao Yaoyin drunk in Xiangyun, and his classmates had already seen Daiyu's death.

Thinking, he turned over.Tomorrow, Qian Ziang, Li Mu, Haidilao, and Starbucks are in full swing, and he is sitting alone and desolate in the moldy grass in the bookstore, always feeling uncomfortable.

After thinking about it, alas, don’t say anything, what determines success is the hard work of the day after tomorrow-so play casually tomorrow.

There is no poetry and distant places in life, only the canyon in front of you.

The 3 hours on Sunday is really short. Boss Qian, Captain Li, and Brother Fu who accompanied him along the way worked hard!It was their unyielding momentum that kicked Chu Datou down from the ranking of friends.From now on, Yan He will close the country and chop off his hands if he touches the king again, and only make appointments with the Health Bureau if he is intoxicated with business.

Two weeks passed quickly.In Nanjing International No. [-] Middle School, the students of the sophomore high school and the fine arts department ushered in the first monthly exam.

Yan He's first shot at the beginning of school was unprecedented without cheating.

In fact, although Yan He, a freshman in high school, had poor grades, he had never used the crooked mind of "cheating".It's just that his father, every time he looked at the report card, hated that iron could not be made into steel, gritted his teeth, and threatened that he would not advance in the ranking, so he deducted all his pocket money.Yan He's grades declined so quickly that he was helpless, so he had no choice but to make a bad move.

He and Qian Ziang are known as the "Two Heroes of the Examination".He has a mobile phone in his hand, and there is nothing he can't find.With Qian Ziang's vision of 5.2, there is nothing he cannot see.The superb technique has never been discovered by the invigilators and patrol teachers.

And Li Mu, a useless thing, can only bring a cheat sheet.The only time he used a mobile phone to cheat, the invigilator passed by, and everything was fine, he trembled, and the apple that was sandwiched between his trembling legs appeared in front of the invigilator without warning.

Graduate.

The most exciting and last time Yan He ever cheated was in the final exam of his freshman semester.He teamed up with four people.He and cheating alliances B, C, and D are in examination room 4, and alliance A is in examination room 2.

Colleague A, Xiao Liu, is a top student. He wrote the math fill-in-the-blank questions on a cheat sheet, borrowed the bathroom, and hid the two answers in the men's bathroom.

Yan He's task was to cough when he saw Xiao Liu passing by the window, and remind his accomplice B Amao who was sitting in the corner of the back row for the exam.

Amao received Yan He's cough signal, and 3 minutes later, he also got two answers in the name of going to the bathroom.

One answer was kept by Amao himself, and the other answer was thrown to Yan He who was sitting next to Yan He on his way back to his seat, only a corridor away from his accomplice C Dacheng.

After Dacheng copied the answer, he threw it to Yan He while the teacher was walking off the podium with his back on their patrol.After Yan He finished copying, he finally threw it to his accomplice D Aaron who was sitting behind him.

Aaron finished copying, destroyed the corpse and wiped out the traces, and the process ended.

The results of the final exam that time made everyone in the criminal gang burst into tears with excitement.

Xiao Liu, who provided the answers, basically gave the wrong answers. Yan He copied it crookedly, and found out afterwards that he might as well have done it himself. Not to mention the worst test scores in history, he really wanted to swear that Xiao Liu was the best. Those who are top academics push into the cesspool.

Aaron's grades haven't changed much, it's still the same.

Dacheng was miserable, the answers were misplaced, and the few questions that were correct were all killed.For others, the full score for mathematics is 160, but for him, 70 points for filling in the blanks is 90 point, and [-] points will be deducted directly.

The saddest thing is A Mao.Because of his superior geographical environment, it is especially easy to do it.For the English test, you can directly search the questions on your mobile phone.

The English composition was copied beautifully, and the result was exactly the same as the model essay in the reference answer.

He was caught by his class teacher Mingli, but he still refused to admit it. He was slapped twice and punished.

In the future, whoever tells Yan He to cheat will be beaten to death.This thing is too harmful.

Although the teachers in Nanjing International No. [-] Middle School are very efficient in marking papers.

Under normal circumstances, after the first day of the test, the math results will be available on the second day, and the English and Chinese scores, class and school rankings will be available on the third day.

At this time, it was the second day after the exam-an anxious period of waiting for the results.

Only at this time, the office was full of people, and the students with average grades, the more they liked to gather in the office after class to see if their grades came out.

After so many days of school, Yan He was finally able to have a good meal in the cafeteria.

Near noon, the math and Chinese grades had been reviewed, and the news spread into every class.

Those predators had to move their positions today, scrambling to the office like pigs chasing cabbages.

After all, after this monthly exam, the parent meeting followed.This is the decisive factor for whether the eleventh holiday is happy or not.

Yan He, Qian Ziang and Li Mu went to the cafeteria.

After the exam is over, if you look at it more, you won't get extra points, so why worry about it?Sentenced to death earlier, so I can rush to the supernatural life?Yan He sighed and took a bite of the chicken leg.

After the exam, he felt cold this time.

Gu Ze expected countless reactions, but finally boiled down to one—disappointed in him and no longer had any expectations.This is already the worst situation, what could be worse?

He was still anxious the night before, looking for various remedies and ways to restore Gu Ze's hope.

But now, he doesn't want to think about anything anymore, what is there to think about?Even if Gu Ze was fooled this time, what about the next exam?Disappointed again, he went to remedy it again?Infinite loop?

Forget it, enough is enough.He didn't want to be someone with a thick skin and bad faith.

Perhaps he is destined to be unable to respond to any expectations Gu Ze has placed on him from the perspective of a student.As for his pursuit of his wife, Yan He took a sip of the soup, alas, he had to put it on hold for the time being and discuss it in the long run.

The cafeteria was filled with noisy and lively background. I don't know if it was Yan He's illusion. He suddenly felt a little quiet nearby, and the surrounding sounds seemed to be cooling down rapidly. Before he could raise his head in time, a shadow suddenly covered his eyes.

Gu Ze?

Yan He suddenly lost the courage to look up, probably not here to announce the bad news.

"Yan He." The male voice was deep and hoarse, and the tone of Shen Yuan was as gentle as the setting sun.

Oh, it's Akari.The gentle tone of the wind caused a thin layer of ripples in Yan He's hearing, and his mood became a little depressed because the person who came was not Gu Ze.

With the food in Yan He's mouth, he raised his head and smiled, "Mr. Ming is good."

Mingli is Yan He's Chinese teacher, and the only teacher other than Gu Ze who dare not sleep in his class.

Akari always wears a white shirt, the neckline is always slightly open, and the cuffs are casual at the late stage, clean and tidy, with the appearance of a mature man as gentle as jade.

It is such a man with a friendly smile and warm eyes. He once caught Li Mu who was hypnotized by classical Chinese in class. Patted Li Mu's face, showing the fangs of the beast: "If you don't want to be beaten, open your eyes wider."

Akari is considerate to girls and gentlemen, but cruel and sexual to boys.But still very popular.

Mingli patted Yan He's shoulder excitedly, and said a little excitedly: "Your Chinese and math scores are out, do you know what your current ranking is?"

If only Gu Ze could take the initiative to talk to him and pat him on the shoulder.Yan He was distracted for a moment, looking at Mingli's distorted face with excitement, his heart trembled, wouldn't he be out of the sky?

He didn't dare to break ground on Ming Li, swallowed his saliva, and said seriously: "The bottom one?" He wasn't joking, when he was still recruiting classes in the province, he could know the number of people in the class by looking at his ranking.

Mingli's face changed slightly, and he said softly, "No, guess again."

Alas, Gu Ze wouldn't play this kind of guessing game with him.Yan He thought for a while, and reported a ranking that he thought was better: "25th?"

Mingli frowned: "Little guy, why don't you have any confidence in yourself?"

Is it better than 25?Yan He was finally a little excited.

Qian Ziang was severely punished by Mingli as soon as he was in high school, and he lowered his head and remained silent. Li Mu couldn't help but guess: "Tenth?"

Mingli glanced at Li Mu with a complicated expression: "No. 10 is you, I never thought that I could achieve such a result in sleeping in class every day."

While talking, he put his cold hand on the back of Li Mu's neck, pinched it hard, and said with a smile: "Don't get carried away, or I will keep an eye on you in class."

The air froze for a moment.Li Mu was still grinning stupidly, Qian Ziang and Yan He didn't speak.

Li Mu blinked, and looked up at Mingli: "I've been in the bottom ten position for a long time." He was such a failure in life, what kind of difference did he have to make Mingli feel that he was in the bottom ten of the class? , still complacent?

Mingli widened his eyes, did not let go, and pinched the back of Li Mu's neck vigorously until Li Mu couldn't help shrinking his neck, and said helplessly: "The English score has not yet come out, only Chinese and mathematics, the current ranking, Yan He First, Li Mu is tenth, do you understand? Are you stupid in the exam?"

I heard it like a thunderclap.

Yan He stared blankly at Mingli, calmed down for a while, then slowly twisted his neck stiffly like a robot, looked at Li Mu who seemed to be petrified, and said slowly: "Day, I have such a beautiful dream by myself Forget it, why can you appear in my dream? Get out, don't hinder my sleep. "

Li Mu stood up suddenly, stretched out her slender hands, and slapped Yan He's cheeks suddenly, exclaiming: "Damn it, it's not a dream!!!"

Mingli laughed loudly, rubbed Yan He's fluffy black hair with his broad palm, and said with a smile: "You did well in the exam this time, Yan He, your math is the first in the class, and your math scores are out, the overall situation is almost the same." It’s settled. As long as the English is not extremely poor, this ranking will basically be stable.”

"You Mathematics teacher Gu is also happy." Mingli smiled.

"Gu... Gu... Ze?" Yan He's eyes widened in disbelief, he stuttered, and forgot to say his honorific title for a moment.

Mingli didn't care too much, and said: "Your math score this time can be ranked high in the entire liberal arts class. Don't be proud, little guy, study hard. Who said that the students in the ordinary class can't compare with the provincial recruitment class."

The sky exudes a blue-gray luster, melting away the original thick ink little by little.

In fact, maybe there is no dark black sky like an endless black stone at all, but the thick layer of dust covering Yan He's heart is gradually rippling away with the wind, slowly following the divine sentence "Mr. Mathematics Gu is happy". disappear into the air.

After leaving the cafeteria and walking back to the classroom, Yan He still felt incredible.

The seemingly fierce wind messed up his clothes and hair, but he still felt that the gentle wind was like a gentle breath, comfortable and gentle.

Many years later, when Yan He recalled this day, it seemed like a prophecy.Is there really help in the world?Who knows.

For the next afternoon, Yan He didn't see Gu Ze, and the math class was taken by Teacher Zhu from Class Nine.

It is said that Gu Ze, as the leader of the mathematics group in the second year of Nanjing International No. 2017 Middle School, was invited to participate in the seminar of XXX University on the situation of the [-] mathematics college entrance examination.