The floating world sinks slightly

Mo Chengshen, who had finished the exam, was completely wilted. It's not entirely true. In fact, for more than 80.00% of the people in this school, he has done a good job.

However, it is not enough, far from enough.

It's not that he only got close to forty out of 58 people in the class, and that wasn't enough reason to make him despair.

It's just that he was obsessed with it, and he couldn't give up the math he had studied over and over again day and night before he passed the exam.

The whole class counts down.

sad?It's a test score with my own hands, so what's so sad about it.

Do you regret it?Obviously, I have almost tried my best, so there is nothing to regret.

Are you hesitant?Probably not, he clearly knows how to go next.

Then how did he get that feeling like a stick in his throat?

Could it be?He had an idea, but he didn't dare to make a conclusion yet.

Mo Chengshen pinched the math test paper, the pink fingertips were slightly white because of too much force.

He thought that maybe he really deserved to be the representative of this mathematics class, and that kind of uncomfortable feeling probably came from this.

After thinking about it for a long time, he made up his mind to go to Teacher Xia first, and then to the head teacher.

Mo Chengshen came to the door of the mathematics office, clutching the corner of his clothes tightly with his left hand, curled up with his right hand, clasped his thumb on top of his index finger, made a fist, and gently knocked on the door twice with the knuckle of his middle finger.

Then he hummed and took a step forward.

He knew that the grades were all down, and all the teachers probably got the ranking list printed by the head teacher, including Teacher Xia.

So, he, he didn't even dare to raise his head.Just looking at the ground under his feet, he slowly moved to Teacher Xia's desk.

Only then did Teacher Xia see him, "It's Xiao Mo, what's wrong."

Xiao Mo, it seemed that Teacher Xia called him that for the first time, but at this moment he suddenly thought of Li Haoyu's Xiao Xia who took one bite every day.

Xiao Mo, Xiao Xia.

Xiao Xia, Xiao Mo.

Teacher Xia was sitting on a chair with his back to the light, probably because of this reason, the expression on his face was blurry.But Mo Cheng thought deeply that at this moment, he must be looking at him with a smile in his eyes as usual.

The sleeves of Teacher Xia's white shirt were rolled up, but the buttons on the cuffs were tightly buttoned.Under the reflection of the setting sun, the slender wrist looks white with a layer of golden light, and even the shadow of the fingers holding the pen is elongated by the light.

It's so beautiful, so beautiful.

It's just that in the future, I'm afraid there won't be many opportunities to see such a scene alone.

Suddenly, Mo Chengshen felt a little regretful.

But he came after all, and he couldn't just go back like this, so he sighed silently in his heart, then mustered up his courage, and said, "Teacher, I think, maybe I won't be able to be your class representative."

"What's the matter?" Although it was a question, there was no questioning emotion. It was still slow and clear, "Do you think it's too tiring to do this, or is it a waste of time?"

"No, I—" the words were on the tip of my tongue, but I didn't spit them out for a long time. I simply closed my eyes, not looking at Teacher Xia's concerned eyes, "My math grades are too bad, I—"

He spoke too hastily and bit his tongue. The pain was sharp for a moment, and there was a faint smell of blood, probably bleeding.

But for the rest, even if he closed his eyes, Mo Chengshen still couldn't utter a single word.

He just stood there, stupidly motionless.Until he felt someone touching his head, gently, slowly, and softly.The dry palm, but the fingertips are cool.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and found that Teacher Xia had stood up at some point, right in front of him.

The two of them are almost at eye level now.

He was a little flustered all of a sudden, so he quickly turned his eyes away and looked at the desk next to him. He didn't dare to look at Teacher Xia, even if it was just a glance.

"Being a math class representative puts you under too much pressure, doesn't it?" Teacher Xia's tone was steady, without a hint of emotion.

Mo Cheng wanted to shake his head deeply, but he hummed unexpectedly.He was so frightened that he covered his mouth all of a sudden, took a step back, and even his eyes kept rolling.

He wanted to slap himself, right now.

"Then, you should rest first—"

"No, teacher, I can do it. I can continue to take this position well. Teacher, please trust me." Mo Chengshen seemed to have suddenly realized what Teacher Xia was going to say next. Now, he thought he really regretted coming over. .

So, in a panic, he hurriedly blocked all the other party's speech with one sentence.

Xia Youqing's eyes widened. This student is really weird.

Strange is strange, I have seen many strange people over the years, whether it is elders, peers or children like him, they are used to it, and there is no need to make a fuss anymore.

Xia Youqing stared into the student's eyes for a few seconds, but the other party had already avoided his gaze, only staring at the ground, his mouth was tightly pursed, and his cheeks flushed slightly.

Xia Youqing pondered for a while, "Uh, that's fine, then you just keep working hard. If you don't understand anything, just come to me."

Mo Chengshen didn't remember how he got out of the office, but the moment he got outside, his whole body seemed to have been pulled out of the backbone, and he collapsed.

The whole body, from the back of the head to the heels, showed a soft noodle shape, leaning against the white tiled wall next to the door in a straight line, and then slowly slid down until finally sitting on the ground.

He stayed on the ground for quite a while, with his right elbow resting on his thigh, his thumb and middle finger supporting his temples on both sides, and pressing.

He couldn't recall the scene just now, and his whole mind was in darkness.

Just now, I looked like a clown, standing there by myself, singing a big one-man show without narration but still ups and downs.

Today, Mo Cheng thought that he was really ashamed. All the embarrassing things in his life were almost done in that moment.