I'm just hungry for your knowledge

"Have you written the penultimate math question, Mr. Zhang?" Li Fei was walking up the stairwell, holding Zhang Ming's shoulder.

Zhang Ming shook his head: "It's too difficult, the paper must have been written by Lao Qin. I'll ask Brother Chen how to write the questions—"

The two turned up together, looking at the overlapping figures leaning against the wall.

Li Fei couldn't stand it anymore: "...I knew that this day would come sooner or later!"

Zhang Ming: "...Really, what should we do now?"

Li Fei took a deep breath, and was about to yell: "Of course it's a stick to beat a mandarin duck—"

Zhang Ming strangled his neck: "Let's go! Don't delay Brother Chen's relationship!" He stumbled down the stairs and went to the playground to play basketball.

The silent kid on the shoulder was very obedient today, with his fingertips still hooking his sleeves, but Chen Chen felt that this was not a long-term solution, so he said quietly, "Same table, do you still want to hug?"

Smelling Chen Chen's scent, Han Shen was still distracted: "Huh?"

Chen Chen looked at the frequent gazes around him: "It's just the two of us who are gay."

Han Shen: "..."

Pushing each other away and tugging at their clothes, Han Shen walked to the door of the classroom, behind Chen Chen seemed to be unsatisfied: "Actually, we can find a place where no one is around to enjoy each other—"

Han Shen's last bit of warmth dissipated: "Shut up!"

The news of someone cheating in the English test 17 test room spread in a small area. Li Fei and Zhang Ming listened to it halfway on the basketball court, and hurried back to the classroom to comfort people.

Li Fei wanted to die with that teacher, and couldn't stand the slander: "Brother Han can't cheat! If he wants to cheat, I'll write his name upside down. I'm so sorry for the cruel peony flower!"

Zhang Ming made a rational analysis: "Just look at Brother Han's straightforward and down-to-earth ruthlessness in the usual test of 0 points. What's the point of cheating and scoring a few points?"

"..."

Han Shen felt that he was not comforted.

Then the two of them heard about his brother Chen's heroic protection of the cubs in the office, and they were silent for a while on the spot, feeling an indescribable loneliness of being single.

"Remind this teacher not to walk around at night recently, and be careful not to be attacked at night by Brother Chen who is carrying a brick."

"Remember to hide your child well, Brother Chen loves to eat it the most."

The evening self-study after the monthly exam often has nothing to do, so everyone just got together and chatted. After a while, Chen Chen remembered something: "At the same table, how do you calculate your English score in the monthly exam?"

At that time, Han Shen had just finished writing the English listening comprehension. Han Shen came to the office to confront the teacher, adjusted the monitoring, and made a noise with Lao Qin. The blank answer sheets should be taken away immediately.

But it doesn't matter whether you take it or not, Han Shen didn't plan to have a showdown in this exam.

If it doesn't make a sound, it's a blockbuster.

The timing is not right.

Han Shen didn't take it seriously: "It counts as 0 points."

This nonchalant attitude gave Chen Chen a bad feeling. Two days later, the results came out, and the messy report card proved his foresight.

—— Chinese, Mathematics, and Comprehensive Science. The total score of the three subjects should not exceed three digits.

Even if he could get a full score of 150 in the English test, he would still be at the bottom of the grade in the attached high school.

As the team leader, Chen Chen was taken to the office by Lao Qin and scolded.

The answers to the monthly exam hadn't been issued yet, so Han Shen took his paper and looked back and forth while his deskmate was away.

Li Zong, 299.

Chinese, 141.

English, 148.

mathematics, 150.

First grade.

Chen Chen was a bit obsessive-compulsive, he made the rolls so that they looked like they were printed, and the alignment of the words was like a work of art, so that people would take a picture frame and hang it on the wall, worshiping every day.

Han Shen rested his arms loosely on the corner of the table, lowered his gaze, silently compared the answer with Chen Chen, and calculated the total score.

Compared with the report card, he can enter the top five in the grade.

But it can't compare with Chen Chen.

There are no problems with English and mathematics, but Han Shen did not catch up with the main science and comprehensive. There are three science teachers in Class 1, and the chemistry teacher Wang Fu is very qualified, but the lectures are very hypnotic.The female teacher who taught biology was unrestrained, and she only picked the most advanced lectures, all of which were self-proclaimed questions from the attached middle school.

Both subjects are fine.

Physics teacher Yu Jie belongs to the group of geniuses in the sky. After finishing his physics major in Tsinghua University, he returned to the attached middle school to teach. He usually likes to pick his feet and play games. Teaching students depends on fate. I guess the only one in the class who can always maintain the same frequency resonance with him in the brain is His beloved class representative - Chen Chen.

In this exam, Han Shen missed a major physics question and made a mistake in one of the multiple-choice questions.

Look at Chen Chen's test paper, the formulas, answers, and ideas are all beautifully written.

It's a little stressful.

When Chen Chen returned to the classroom, he was full of bad luck, and saw that his deskmate was looking at the physics test paper with a total score of 13 and lost his mind.

He pulled out his chair and sat down, also a little distracted.

What Han Shen thought about was how to surpass Chen Chen.

What Chen Chen was thinking about was what to do. If the grades at the same table were hopeless, could he be admitted to university? Could he become a second-generation dandy who had nothing but money and good looks in the future?Living an illiterate life without knowledge?

The two closed themselves for half a class each.

However, according to the family conditions of the big bourgeoisie at the same table, there will be no tragedy of failing to go to university to study beauty and hairdressing or picking up garbage.

——But there must be a villain who is mercenary and talkative.

With the IQ of the deskmate, he should become a fool, beautiful but brainless.

The kind that is easy to be cheated of money and sex.

Han Shen was thinking about the right time to ask for a tutor, when his arm was bumped lightly suddenly, and he heard Chen Chen's serious voice.

"At the same table, I hope you will always have me in your future."

"?"

"I want to participate in everything in your life." These words are meaningful, "And you, don't give your heart to other people, promise me."

Han Shen: "..."

What the fuck does that mean?

I don't understand.

After the monthly exam, the tense strings suddenly eased, and the campus singer contest continued.

After the announcement came to the auditorium, the music teacher was counting the number of people, and at the same time announced the rules of the final show: "This show will determine the ranking of the top ten singers, but the other five will not be eliminated. After a while, the school will hold a singer conference. Performed by these fifteen students."

The rules are different from last year.

This year, the teachers will decide the ranking first in the auditorium, and then the whole school will perform publicly.It was said that it was to prevent the recurrence of the bloody incident where Chen Chen won the first place last year and destroy the fairness of the competition.

A scholarly idler like Chen Chen is welcome anywhere as long as he doesn't kill people and set fires.

"At the same table, take the first prize and invite the whole class to dinner." Chen Chen expressed his appeal to Han Shen, and took out a small banner with bloody handprints from his pocket and dangled it around, "This is what everyone expects of you .”

Han Shen was not very interested: "Then take the second place."

"No one is more rebellious than you."

"Rebellious? Let's count down."

"……you win."

Chen Chen sat down next to the judges' table, and the juniors and juniors he didn't know flocked to say hello. He chatted with a smile and raised his eyes.

Bai Xiaochun was changing his dress at the backstage of the auditorium, and he was a little unsteady. When Han Shen approached, he put his arm around him for a few seconds, and then walked away without looking back.

The corners of Chen Chen's lips curved slightly.

Han Shen was drawn in sixth order.

In a field that had nothing to do with him, Chen Chen usually wrote the test papers he had brought to pass the time. Not long after, he saw Zhou Zixin who had come late.

She is also one of the top [-] singers. When she saw Chen Chen, she smiled straight away. She was very beautiful in her own right, and she was in high spirits from the bottom of her heart, just like a flower.

She went to the stage, and the little sister who was with her said, "Brother Chen, are you coming to see Zixin sing again? Don't deny it."

"She's also great." Chen Chen smiled: "I think I'm at the same table."

The girl seemed to have seen through some little secret, and happily sat aside.

Chen Chen never took these things to heart, and waited for Han Shen to sing before pulling up his eyes and raising his mobile phone to take pictures.

Han Shen sang a folk song, which was much more restrained than the previous few times, but the emotion was very full and tactful, and he won the first place without much suspense.

The music teacher clapped his hands and asked everyone to assemble: "The rankings have been announced, everyone will continue to make persistent efforts! Now, we will draw lots in order of rankings, and draw the songs we sing for all the students."

"Brother Chen, Zixin's birthday is tomorrow, do you want to have a meal together?"

The girl hinted several times.

The phone tapped lightly on the table, and Chen Chen fell silent.

If it was really an ordinary classmate's birthday, of course he would go if he had time, but she was so eager for success, it seemed like she was holding back her big move, obviously there would be a special program that was very popular tomorrow.

"Come on! Zixin misses you so much!"

Chen Chen's attention was diverted.

The singers under the stage started a commotion at some point, Han Shen pulled his school uniform away from Zhang Zhengyang, and went straight out: "I won't sing anymore!"

Walking decisively, several music teachers showed helplessness, and Han Shen didn't stop until Chen Chen was in front of him.

"what happened?"

Han Shen threw the crumpled paper ball into his hand.

Chen Chen took a look, endured it for a while, and raised the corners of his lips.

Han Shen raised his eyebrows: "Are you laughing again?"

Chen Chen: "I didn't laugh."

"..."

Han Shen feels that this world is so magical. He has worked so hard to overcome obstacles, passed five levels and defeated six generals, and reached No.1 in the singing competition all the way, and he got such a result!

When the paper ball was unfolded, everyone was stunned, and a song "Shandandan Blooming Red and Brilliant" lay in the palm of their hand.

However, the titles of other songs are not trendy, such as "Sweet Honey", "The Sound of the Waves Still", "A Fire in Winter".

The music teacher explained: "As teenagers, we must not forget the classics while pursuing trends. Only by remembering the works created by the predecessors can we..."

Although, Han Shen was not convinced.

Sorry, I can't sing.

Han Shen dragged Chen Chen back to the classroom, but the girl didn't get the answer, so she chased after a few steps: "Brother Chen, I'll send you the address on the second floor of the Yangfan Hotel, remember to come tomorrow!"

Chen Chen stopped in his tracks, trying to refuse but couldn't find a suitable reason.

Han Shen was annoyed by his expression.

If you don't like it, why don't you just refuse it?Chen Chen had a face full of boundless love and kindness, expressing that he would treat a girl's teenage dream kindly, not to mention that she didn't express his love clearly, and since the alienation didn't work, he couldn't be more affectionate.

Han Shen didn't think as much as he did. If you don't like it, you don't like it, and if you don't want it, you don't want it.

"He can't go, he's not available."

The girl pursed her lips indifferently: "How big can it be? Zixin is 17 years old, and there is only one rainy season in her life. Brother Chen, can't you spare time?"

Han Shen didn't fucking eat this set, so he made an excuse because she was a girl: "Tomorrow is my birthday."

The girl's expression changed.

Chen Chen and Chen Chen patted Han Shen on the shoulders: "Yes, it's my tablemate's birthday tomorrow, so I can't come, I'm sorry."

"Your birthday!" The girl was a bit out of time and space: "You, didn't your birthday pass before the National Day?!"

Han Shen: "..."

Hold.

The earth-shattering death chant on the radio station actually caught the attention of the whole school.

Being exposed, Chen Chen hesitated for a second, without changing his face: "That day is the birthday on the birth certificate of my deskmate, and today is the birthday on the household registration book, both are very important."

girl:"……"

Although he felt very stupid, Han Shen still nodded commendably: "Well, it is like this."

The girl muttered: "Why have you even read his household registration book?"

The two figures walked away one after the other.

Zhou Zixin came over with a nervous expression: "Isn't he coming?"

The girl didn't know what to say, so she could only comfort the little sister: "Brother Chen has always been a very calm person, isn't it even weirder that he hides from you like this? He obviously likes you but he is embarrassed to say so."

Zhou Zixin looked at his back and asked in a low voice: "Do you think it's appropriate for me to confess my love now? Or wait until after graduation?"

"Don't worry." The girl patted her on the shoulder, "He must like you, you are so good-looking and your grades are good, no girl in the middle school can compare to you."

"Don't say that..."

"Tell me the truth!"

Zhou Zixin couldn't help laughing, and rubbed her fingers hesitantly: "Then I, let me confess."

The author has something to say: Chen Chen: Of course it depends on the household registration book, after all, you have to marry in the future.

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