hey your coffin lid is flying

Xiang Yang raised his finger and pointed to his arm, "You bit it."

"..." Jia Luoye saw that there was still wet liquid on it, and his face was cloudy, so he immediately raised his hand and wiped it off.

The first exam at the beginning of school is mathematics, and the time is set in half an hour.

While everyone was packing up, Li Qi came over from the front and squeezed away Zhang Biao's deskmate again, "Garaye, Galoye, how about we change seats?"

"Why?" Galoye looked at him.

"Because, because my location is good," Li Qi said, "You see, it is the closest to the blackboard and the podium, and the teacher can always hear what knowledge points are taught before others. This is winning at the starting line. !"

"Drool is also the first step!" Zhang Biao said with a smile.

"Fuck off," Li Qi slapped him on the arm, "Is that saliva? Could it be saliva? It's the nutrient solution watered by the gardener hard. It's just hope that we can thrive. Do you understand?"

Zhang Biao laughed, "You're talking too much hype, so why don't you change your fart!"

"I, am I not..." Li Qi rolled his eyes, thinking about words frantically.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Biao took out a tissue from his pocket, "It's better to wipe off the nutrient solution on your face, the little flower of our motherland."

Li Qi swiped a tissue on his face indiscriminately, "I'm thanking Galoye for his help over the weekend, yes, thanking him for his help."

"Are you sure you're not revenge?" Jia Luoye looked at him with a smile.

"I... this... I..." Li Qi was at a loss for words again.

"Okay, let's be a good person," Xiang Yang interrupted, clutching his arms, "the exam will be in a while, can you handle it?"

Li Qi instantly had a bitter face: "Xuan!"

"Then why don't you go read the book, just talk about what you don't have," Xiang Yang said, "Didn't you always say you were going to the hot spring, this time the opportunity has come."

"Hey, Brother Xueba, you will never understand the pain of us scumbags." Li Qi sighed, "I don't know if I can pass the exam, and I'm still lying in the hot spring, so I don't have a shadow."

"Are you a top student?" Jia Luoye turned his head to look at Xiang Yang.

"Don't listen to his nonsense," Xiang Yang smiled.

"I'm still talking nonsense. People who can enter the top ten with their eyes closed are not Xueba or something," Li Qi said, "God!"

"Get lost," Xiang Yang shook his head.

The time for gagging never passed quickly, and before Li Qi opened his mouth to bounce back, the bell rang for the start of the exam.

The first subject is mathematics.

There were very few words on the test paper, all kinds of letters plus numbers, and Jia Luoye saw that these were even more difficult to understand than the words written by Gu Fu.

When I turned my head and found Xiang Yang's "walking in the courtyard", it felt like I was doing 1+1=2 mentally handicapped math fill-in-the-blank puzzles.

This can't work, if it goes on like this, I won't be able to go to the lying hot spring with him.

Gritting his teeth, Jia Luoye directly called the jumping ghost from the ghost building over.

He remembered that this ghost loves mathematics very much, and his grades should not be bad. After all, he was still reading Xue Jinxing's complete math solution even after he died.

Jia Luoye looked around, and cast a small spell to attach the jumping ghost into the pen, acting as his own gunner.

In just half an hour, the neat and clean test papers were all filled up.

In the next two days, the jumping ghost introduced Jia Luoye to the wrist-cutting ghost who was good at English, and the wrist-cutting ghost introduced him to the hanged ghost who was good at Chinese, and the hanged ghost introduced him to the short-sighted ghost who was good at literature .

In short, the Belt and Road Initiative, the spirit of helping and leading has been well reflected in this opening exam.

When the last exam was over, the whole grade was discussing the ranking of the first exam in the second year of high school, even Li Qi, who was ashamed and ashamed, also enjoyed participating in it.

"Do you think there will be a dark horse this time?" Li Qi said, "The number one can't be that Fan Wenbing again."

Wen Yi's Fan Wenbing is like a god in Jiacheng.

He was recruited by Jiacheng under the name of Tanhua in the provincial high school entrance examination.

From the moment he entered school, he has firmly occupied No.1 in all kinds of exams in Jiacheng, from big to mid-term end, small to random quizzes, and has never been surpassed. It has been a whole year since the first year of high school. , he is a myth.

"I bet 5 cents," Zhang Biao took out his mobile phone and clicked on the QR code, "There is no dark horse."

"Get lost," Li Qi said, "I'm still betting 500."

But after adding up the students' scores in the afternoon, all the teachers were shocked. Fan Wenbing was not number one. He was overwhelmed by Wensan's transfer student Jia Luoye by a full [-] points.

As soon as the results came out, all the teachers were dumbfounded.

Wenyi's head teacher couldn't sit still for the first time, and directly took out Galoye's test paper by himself, read it over and over, checked it again and again, and wanted to take back this No.1 for Fan Wenbing.

But the result is still the same.

No.1 is Galoye.

In the end, with the announcement of the grade list, the whole grade was boiling. No one expected that Fan Wenbing, who had been sitting firmly for a year, would be counterattacked by someone, and it was a crushing counterattack.

For this reason, many good people have sent several posts to witness this moment.

It's just that Jia Luoye, who is lying on Xiang Yang's arm at this moment, doesn't know that No.1 this time brings him more than just bathing in hot springs with Xiang Yang, because there are many hidden dangers Following this forum posting, the speed was quietly increased.

***

When the night is quiet, people are most likely to feel guilty.

Demon Duan took out a group photo from the drawer.

This photo is the first class he taught in Jiacheng after graduating from Imperial Normal School, class [-] of liberal arts in the second year of high school.

Everyone in the photo is full of happiness, smiling like a flower.

Devil Duan reached out and stroked everyone in the photo. He clearly remembered that this was taken on the day when the entrance exams for the second year of high school were announced.

On the grade list, everyone in the Wen class he led was in it, and no one was left behind.

Thinking of this, Demon Duan couldn't help but smile.

As he looked down, his eyes stopped on the face of a tall boy.

The child's name was Shi Heng, who was the representative of Wen Yi's math class at the time.

This child is very smart, but he has no discipline in class, and he is unstructured in doing things. Every time he takes a test, he is minimalist, making the big math questions look like fill-in-the-blank questions, with only answers and no steps.

If Duan Zhiyong didn't know, he would think he cheated in the exam.

At that time, Duan Zhiyong just started working, he was young, and he didn't pay much attention to discipline issues, so he didn't have much restraint on Shi Heng, after all, too much restraint would affect the child's natural growth.

Until the third year of high school the following year, Peking University recruited students ahead of schedule.

Shi Heng participated in this selection as the top ten in Jiacheng's age at that time, but in the end he failed because of a slight difference in points.

After inquiring, it turned out that Shi Heng was deducted a lot in mathematics because he lacked the necessary steps to solve the problem.

Duan Zhiyong blamed himself very much, and specially gave him a copy of Xue Jinxing, with handwritten words on it, "If you don't accumulate small steps, you can't make a thousand miles, and if you don't accumulate small streams, you can't make a river." He just wanted to warn him that everything must be done without steps. , to start from scratch.

Shi Heng was very happy when he got it, and there was no sadness on his face at that time.

But when he turned around, he jumped down from the ghost building, still holding the Xue Jinxing book tightly in his hand, the two lines of words were soaked in blood.

Duan Zhiyong always felt that if he had emphasized discipline, system, and more restraint from the beginning, Shi Heng would definitely not have jumped off the building. Maybe he has graduated from Peking University and has his own family by now.

Hey, I don't want to, Duan Zhiyong wiped his face with his hand, put the photo back, and took out Wensan's math test paper from his backpack.

While watching, muttering in his mouth.

"These kids have all reminded them of trigonometric functions, why is sin 45 degrees equal to one..."

"The assumptions of Li Qi's conditions are all wrong, how can the answer be written correctly..."

"Three-dimensional geometry is quite right, and the whole class hasn't seen anything wrong yet..."

"..."

Duan Zhiyong went through one by one, and before finishing one, he wrote down the corresponding advantages and disadvantages in the small book next to it, so that he can improve in a targeted manner in the future.

Flipping through it, I found Galoye's test paper.

The paper is very clean, there are no outlines, which makes people look very comfortable.

It's just that this child writes out the answers to the big questions first, and then fills in the steps to solve the questions, making it look like filling in the blanks. Why is this habit so similar to Shi Heng...