The morning sun is not annoying, with a bit of cool wind, combined with the youthful vigor, everything is full of hope.

A new week, a new beginning, Gou Feng stood at the school gate with a sullen face as always, Sheng Cifan swaggered past him with a bag on his shoulders and a bottle of milk in his hand, "Brother Feng, good morning."

Gou Feng raised his watch and glanced at it, with a strange expression on his face. Class is still 15 minutes away. Could it be that the watch is broken?

With four fingers together, he tapped his watch and questioned his face: "Copy homework so early?"

Sheng Cifan was choking on a mouthful of milk, and sighed with his chest: "Ahem, what kind of person am I?"

Gou Feng glanced away and hummed twice.

Xie Fei swooped in from behind and slapped Sheng Cifan familiarly: "Brother Sheng, let's learn from homework."

Sheng Cifan pushed the person away with difficulty, "What a lesson, Dad has already done it!"

Xie Fei: ...!

In a short period of morning reading, Sheng Cifan became a good student in the eyes of the people's teachers who knows his mistakes, can correct them, and can do a good job.

The unsmiling Chinese teacher is trying to mobilize his emotions and give lectures as vividly as possible. Unfortunately, [-]% to [-]% of the students in the classroom are not listening, either fugue or studying other subjects.

Sheng Cifan held his head up, one of the rare people who held his head up.

The Chinese teacher was full of comfort: "Sheng Cifan, come and talk about the most amazing sentence in your textbook."

Sheng Cifan rolled his eyes twice, and replied under the expectant eyes of the Chinese teacher: "Read and recite the full text."

The sudden burst of laughter turned into an extremely depressing muffled laugh as the people's teacher furiously said "get out".

Sheng Cifan was used to being punished for standing, so he took a blank piece of paper and stood in the corridor holding the language book, then pasted the book on the wall, pasted the paper on the book, and wrote a series of formulas and numbers.

"Ugh!"

Lu Xiuyang turned his face to the window, raised his eyebrows, and waited for the next word.

Sheng Cifan handed over the paper filled with the calculation process, his face full of embarrassment.

Lu Xiuyang glanced roughly, it was the question circled by him last night, he intended to see Sheng Cifan scratching his head, frantic and unable to solve it, but he didn't expect him to solve it, although it took a lot of time to solve it, But somehow it is right.

"Is that right?" Sheng Cifan's eyes sparkled.

Lu Xiuyang drew two auxiliary lines on the sketch, and scribbled down the simplified version of the problem-solving steps. Sheng Cifan felt that he was being forced by someone again, so he dismissed it, turned his head to look at the blackboard, and listened carefully to the class.

When get out of class was over, Xiao Yong, who was in physical education class, passed by the corridor of the third class with a basketball in his arms.

Sheng Cifan was standing at the window with the book in his hand, looking at the blackboard and then at the textbook, holding a pen to write and draw.

"Hehe!" Xiao Yong stepped forward and put his arms around Sheng Cifan's shoulders: "Sheng Xiaofan, have you really changed your mind?"

Sheng Cifan copied the annotations from the ancient Chinese translation, "We sports students, we must take our grades into consideration, don't be told that you are simple-minded and well-developed, which is embarrassing."

Xiao Yong sighed from the bottom of his heart, it turns out that "some people even scold themselves when they are so cruel" is real.

Sheng Cifan elbowed Xiao Yong's waist and abdomen, and asked, "What rank did you score in the last exam?"

"One hundred and two." Xiao Yong smiled modestly, his tone was ordinary, after thinking about it, he added, "It's a positive number."

Sheng Cifan's complexion was quite complicated: ... Fuck!

Xiao Yong waved his hands and walked back to the classroom, leaving Sheng Cifan with a chic and unrestrained back.

Sheng Cifan ran over [-] grass mud horses with a heart churning, and returned to the classroom with his textbooks in his arms. His left leg was bent, his right ankle rested on his knee, his back was leaning against the wall, and the cap of his pen was clicked by him. ", there was a gust of wind on the beautiful face.

Lu Xiuyang recalled what he did today, and made sure that he didn't offend the front desk.

Sheng Cifan asked casually: "Can depression before the exam be cured?"

Lu Xiuyang took out a book from the belly of the table, "Tomorrow's exam, you should focus on taking mathematics, do the circled questions, and get some basic points."

Sheng Cifan touched his nose: "Weasel pays New Year greetings to chicken?"

Lu Xiuyang's face was bright and bright: "Come on brother chicken."

With this face of needing to be beaten again, Sheng Cifan took the exercise book from the table and flipped the pages.

Heh, just wait, the sports will look good on you.

-

The normally noisy classrooms have become smoky, with books spread out on the desks, and they are all struggling for the last time.

Seats are assigned based on the results of the previous exam.

Sheng Cifan yawned after taking his seat. He didn't think cramming would be very effective. He pointed his index finger at the back of the front desk: "Oh, classmate, what was your score in the last exam?"

"247 points." The front desk turned sideways and told the truth.

Sheng Cifan pursed his mouth and thought divergently, if he scored [-] points in the test this time, he might be able to get the second place in the class.

Looking at him at the front table, he suddenly smiled, a little confused: "Brother Sheng, what are you laughing at?"

Sheng Cifan licked his teeth with the tip of his tongue, and said sincerely: "I'm thinking about where to sit in the next exam."

The thinking at the front desk was a bit messed up: "Brother Sheng, haven't you been sitting in this seat all the time?"

Sheng Cifan decided to correct this deep-rooted erroneous thinking: "...Do you know what it means to be away for three days, and treat each other with ear-to-ear?"

The front desk seemed to understand but half understood, and vaguely felt that the last sentence was a bit strange.

The first test is Chinese, the second test is mathematics, after a short one-hour lunch break, there is a test of English, and then there is a test of physics and chemistry.

The whole day's exam schedule was full, and everyone wailed after the last subject.

Xie Fei and Yang Wu simply corrected the chemistry answer, and then grasped Ai Yingying's answer to the English answer without giving up. When his frustrated heart was about to be broken, he chose to transfer the pain, and the chicken thief smiled: "Brother Sheng, test How are you doing?"

Sheng Cifan rested his chin in his hands. He didn't quite understand why everyone said that the exam was more difficult. He did everything he could. Yes, he also casually wrote a few formulas on it.

So, he expressed his opinion succinctly: "I think it's okay."

Ai Yingying bumped Xie Fei with his shoulder, covered his mouth and smiled: "Brother Sheng finished the exam, when did he say he was okay?"

Sheng Cifan: "... Believe it or not."

-

The person who wants to know the test results more urgently than the students is always the subject teacher. They are eager to know the teaching situation at this stage so as to modify the teaching process.

Under the sleepless and late nights of all the senior high school teachers, the test the day before, the result of the day after, not only that, but also completed the unified score and ranking.

Lao Huang came very early that day, his face was sallow and sallow, and it looked like he hadn't slept well all night: "This exam, the overall performance of our class has improved, and we are ranked No. 15 in the grade."

Everyone didn't react much. There are only [-] science classes in one grade, and [-] means the bottom two. There is nothing to celebrate.

"Here, I would like to praise classmate Lu Xiuyang, with a total score of 747 points, the first in the grade."

Everyone has long been used to it, and they didn't even bother to give copious applause, and continued to remain silent.

"Next, let's focus on praising Sheng Cifan."

It is often not the person who is the first in the next grade who can attract everyone's attention.It has nothing to do with the people who slaughter the list again and again, no matter how well they do in the exam, and it cannot change their ranking.On the contrary, the counter-attackers at the bottom can attract more attention, because their ranking may be threatened, which is related to their own interests.

Sheng Cifan tilted his head, accepted the attention of the whole class and waited for Lao Huang's next words, his heart was beating like a drum, he was not so nervous to participate in the championship, and he said silently: three hundred points, three hundred points...

"The total score is 302 points, and the class is 42."

The class was full of sighs, and suddenly a group of crows flew over the heads of more than seven people, especially the top two sitting next to Sheng Cifan, the current bottom, and expressed dissatisfaction from the bottom of his heart: "Brother Sheng, I am quite sudden when you do this. "

Sheng Cifan opened his screen on the spot, slowly: "There are two more points, and I was quite sudden." He snapped his fingers, raised his chin angrily at the back table, and said very generously, "Two points more , send you off."

After the test papers were handed out, some people were happy and some people were sad. Generally speaking, the test questions this time were indeed too difficult. In the past, the grades of students who were concentrated in the middle of the class dropped a lot, and Sheng Cifan also scored a basic score. The duck egg results obtained a week ago can be described as rapid progress.

The first thing Xie Fei did was to grab Sheng Cifan's paper, flip from the first page to the last page, and clicked twice: "Brother Sheng, what made your brain open?"

Sheng Cifan felt very good about himself. Although there were still a lot of red crosses on the paper, there were a few more red ticks, and he said happily, "It's the school sports meeting."

Xie Fei picked out his ears, thinking that he heard it wrong: "What did you just say?"

Sheng Cifan has a very good temper, repeating: "School sports meeting."

Xie Fei looked at Sheng Cifan suspiciously: "Brother Sheng, where did the school sports meeting come from?"

Sheng Cifan's soul floating in the sky suddenly fell two points, curled up his palms, and he couldn't understand a simple sentence.

Xie Fei felt that Sheng Cifan was a bit out of touch with the general situation of the school, and it was necessary to popularize science: "Hey, senior high school students have no human rights, and the school has never allowed senior high school students to participate in the school sports meeting. We are only worthy of being an emotionless question-making machine !"

Sheng Cifan still had doubts, and carefully recalled the history of the previous two years. It seemed that there was indeed no senior year in the competition schedule.

So... he was tricked again?

Knuckles creaked, Sheng Cifan closed his eyes, pointed his thumb at the back table, and restrained his small volcano that was about to erupt: "What about others?"

"Should, should be..." Xie Fei didn't know what to do, trembling, and pointed in the direction of the toilet.

Before he finished speaking, Sheng Cifan got up, kicked the chair under the table, and the chair legs rubbed against the floor making a screeching sound.

Sheng Cifan left the door full of hostility.

Xie Fei pounded Ai Yingying, with a guilty expression on his face: "English, I think something might happen..."

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