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Although there is no wine, the meal is full. After this dinner, half of the solidarity task in the 412 dormitory is completed.Leaving Cheng Xi's cold temper aside, the few of them have already started calling each other brothers and hooking their shoulders together.

After returning to the dormitory to rest for a while, Zhou Mingchen and Cheng Xi were first called by the head teacher of Class 1 (Senior Grade [-]) to talk.The homeroom teacher is a refined middle-aged man named Song Yuanlin, whose name sounds like a teacher. He looks young and gentle, exudes a bookish air, and speaks in a gentle manner.

"You just transferred here, and you are not familiar with many things. If you have any questions, you can ask the teacher or the class leader for help. Don't be embarrassed. I teach mathematics in the class, and I usually go to class."

Hearing that he was teaching mathematics, Zhou Mingchen looked up at the head teacher reflexively, but he didn't see the smooth forehead, nor the iconic Mediterranean Sea. Teacher Song's hair was quite black and thick, and his hairstyle was not bad. Take care of.Zhou Mingchen was amazed, and looked away calmly, but accidentally bumped into Cheng Xi's cold eyes, subconsciously cleared his throat, and turned his head guiltily.After a series of actions, he suddenly realized that he didn't slander Cheng Xi, why did he feel guilty towards Cheng Xi?

After speaking, the homeroom teacher took the two of them to the classroom. Zhou Mingchen glanced at the back door. It was quite lively. There were already many students in the class, and they all chatted together in small groups.

The head teacher helped the frame of the mirror, swept his eyes up and down, and looked at the two of them: "You two are quite tall, are you short-sighted?"

Zhou Mingchen understood that this was a seat arrangement, so he straightened his back and raised his hands, making a very obedient and sensible request: "Teacher, I'm not short-sighted, I'll just sit in the last row."

"I'm not short-sighted either." Cheng Xi answered the same way, but gave Zhou Mingchen a meaningful look.

Zhou Mingchen looked back suspiciously, but Cheng Xi ignored him.

Zhou Mingchen glared at him, for some reason, but he didn't speak when he looked at him.

The homeroom teacher didn't notice that the two of them were deserting under his nose, so he decided happily: "Okay, then you two sit in the back, just sit at the same table, and you don't have to move when you adjust the seats later, it just so happens that you are both new transfers." Come here and take care of each other."

"..." Zhou Mingchen, who was happy for less than two seconds, froze up the corners of his mouth.Is this the so-called evil fate?Wait, did the head teacher just say that Cheng Xi ranked first in the city in the final exam last semester?Such a bully sitting next to him...

Zhou Mingchen looked at Cheng Xi with a stiff face, wondering how he would react.Unexpectedly, Cheng Xi didn't blink, as if it didn't matter who sat next to him, he didn't care at all, even Zhou Mingchen.The gap in realm was too great, and Zhou Mingchen was very unhappy.

He has a stinky face on one side, and Cheng Xi on the other side may not be in a good mood, but it has become a habit for him to hide his emotions with a cold face, which is usually invisible to others.

On the first day of the official school term, Zhou Mingchen first faced the brutal entrance examination.In the middle school he attended in city c, the progress of each subject was fast, like a marathon, and the papers were unexpectedly not difficult for him.

However, taking the test of eight subjects in two days brought a lot of pressure to most of the students.Whether in the dormitory, dining hall, or classroom, you can see the students tirelessly flipping through books or notebooks.Looking at himself who was walking slowly, Zhou Mingchen felt that he deserved a beating.Lao Huai was relieved that there was another person like him who relieved him a little of his worries about being beaten by gangs, and that person was Cheng Xi.

Seeing is worth seeing, Zhou Mingchen now believes that Cheng Xi is definitely an out-and-out academic master. He strictly enforces his own schedule, and when the time comes, he will never be perfunctory when it comes to studying, and he will not delay eating and sleeping, and adjust his schedule accurately. Like a robot, he interpreted the word self-discipline to the extreme.

Therefore, Zhou Mingchen also had a weird dream. It rained suddenly in physical education class. After that, Cheng fell ill, and the doctor could not find out the reason. Later, the answer was revealed. Just after the parts...

The dream was so real that I was still impressed when I woke up.Feng Jianning also asked him why he had weird eyes when he looked at Cheng Xi.Zhou Mingchen reflected for a while, Cheng Xi seemed to have moved his chair a little farther in class, so he had to chuckle a few times, determined not to be disturbed by messy things anymore.

In the dormitory, seeing that it was almost time to turn off the lights, Feng Jianning was still lighting up the lights to fight at night, trying to fight until the last moment.The other three were already lying on the bed, ready to meet Duke Zhou.Feng Jianning fought alone, miserable and unrequited. He questioned: "Don't you masters need to review? Is this the proper attitude towards exams? You are going to be condemned!"

Ma Xiaoyu turned over, faced the outside of the bed and said softly: "You should go to sleep quickly, it is more important to maintain a good spirit, in case you fall asleep like last time in the exam tomorrow..."

This is simply a blow to the soul. The listening comprehension of the last English test was too hypnotic. He fell asleep for half an hour and was woken up by the English teacher's yelling. : "Yu, you are so good at poking my heart, it's in vain that Brother Fei loves you so much and treats you so well!"

Zhou Mingchen laughed out loud: "Old Feng, I have a sincere suggestion for you. It's better to work harder than usual."

Feng Jianning got another arrow in the knee, and was so irritable that he flipped through the notebook that was half unfinished, and finally gave up on himself, closed the book with a "snap", and knocked on the notebook with his head in despair The cover, it’s really hard to hate a book when it’s time to use it. It would be great if all the knowledge could come to my mind at once.

"If I don't do well in the exam this time, my summer vacation lessons will be for nothing. My mother will beat me up. The tutoring fee alone will cost more than 2 yuan. If it doesn't work, I'm afraid I won't even have weekends in the future."

Ma Xiaoyu knew that he had to make up lessons every time he was on vacation, and it became a routine, so he didn't say anything.

Cheng Xi, who never took part in their conversation, suddenly said, "Next time you need tutoring, you can find me."

As soon as these words came out, there was silence in the dormitory for a while.

Ma Xiaoyu propped up his upper body and asked carefully, "Cheng Xi, are you still a tutor?"

He asked this question because there were many subjects in high school, and the school only gave weekends once a month. He usually went home on Saturday afternoon, but he had to go back to school on Sunday, and those who were far away were unwilling to go back.Even if you study hard day and night like this, you still have to be trembling for your grades and dare not slack off. After all, thousands of troops are crossing the single-plank bridge, and they will be squeezed down by accident.To be able to be a tutor with leisure, you must be very short of money.Besides, it is normal for classmates to help each other, so it is strange to talk about money.

Cheng Xi knew the meaning of Ma Xiaoyu's words without thinking too much about it.He has been a tutor since junior high school, and he is not ashamed of it, and replied flatly: "Yes."

Feng Jianning was stunned for a moment, didn't think much, and immediately said: "Cheng Xiaoxi, you are too good, okay, then I will find you next time." Thinking of his achievements of being stuck at the red light all the way, he was a little frustrated: "But you do Good mental preparation, my mother changed several teachers and institutions for me back and forth, but it was useless, maybe as my mother said, I was not born with this material."

Hearing this kind of argument, Cheng Xi's ears were almost callused, and he was not in a hurry to refute, but said lightly: "You just didn't find the right way."

Feng Jianing was inexplicably comforted. He also believed that his IQ was fine, he could understand what the teacher said in class, and he took notes carefully, but he was confused when he was doing the questions.The tutor couldn't find a solution, so he asked him to do more questions, and then explained in detail, but he did the questions, and he still couldn't take the exam.

Zhou Mingchen, who was listening silently, turned over and closed his eyes. He didn't like Cheng Xi, but he took what Cheng Xi said deeply.The content of the test has an outline, and the test questions are also regular. Whether you do well in the test depends on whether you can master the routines of the test in addition to your real skills.However, Zhou Mingchen was surprised in his heart. The location of Mingyuan Community is good, and the housing price is not low. Cheng Xi should not be short of money if he lives there.

After the turbulent entrance exam, the evening self-study classroom was filled with a relaxed and joyful atmosphere, and the same table, the front and back tables were discussing the test papers in a low voice.At the same time, Zhou Mingchen's table was like a buzzing hornet's nest with two mutes. Although there was no [-]th line drawn in the middle of the table, they ignored each other and went their own way.

After evening self-study, Feng Jianning and Ma Xiaoyu came over and asked them to have supper together.In the past two days, because of the exam, everyone's review time is different, and the meals of several people are staggered, so they don't act together.

Feng Jianning looked tired and haggard, pinched his sunken cheeks, deeply felt that he had lost a lot of weight in just two days, and patted the stack of new textbooks standing on Zhou Mingchen's desk sadly. : "If you ask me, school exams are more effective than any diet pills. They are buried in the pile of books every day. They are either exams or tests, or memorization or writing exercises. If you look around, there is no fat person in our class."

Ma Xiaoyu smiled and comforted him: "Aren't you going to eat and come back?"

Zhou Mingchen collected his things and got up, and said with great interest, "I haven't eaten the supper in the canteen yet, so I just went to taste it."

Feng Jianning chuckled cheaply: "Don't have too much hope, as long as the dishes served are normal, it will be fine if you don't add any toppings."

Zhou Mingchen looked at him suspiciously, what else could he add?Feng Jianning remained secretive and kept silent, intending to save those "strange stories" for Zhou Mingchen's immediate meal.Ma Xiaoyu smiled and said to Cheng Xi, "Let's go."

Cheng Xi didn't move, and lowered his head to flip through the book: "You go, I won't go, I haven't finished previewing the new lesson yet."

"Aren't you going?" Feng Jianing was puzzled, why didn't you go, didn't you eat well last time, nothing happened in the past two days.

Ma Xiaoyu thought carefully, he was afraid that Cheng Xi might be really short of money, so the more they asked, the more embarrassing Cheng Xi would be.

It's none of my business, Zhou Mingchen doesn't worry too much.Whether this person likes to go or not, of course it is better not to go.Every day when I turn my head, I see the same face, but I never see the second expression. Zhou Mingchen is tired of looking at it, no, it's boring.

No matter how many people have different ideas, Cheng Xi still insisted: "You go."

When the three went downstairs, Feng Jianning was still confused. He had no concept of money since he was a child, and even if he was killed, he would never have thought about it: "Why doesn't Cheng Xi come with us?"

Ma Xiaoyu couldn't tell his guess directly, so he gave a decent reason: "Get used to it."

Zhou Mingchen curled his lips, noncommittal.

After that, the three formed a fixed formation, and Cheng Xi was alone.Those who didn't know thought it was the few of them who rejected Cheng Xi, but it was actually the opposite. Feng Jianning and Ma Xiaoyu asked several times, but Cheng Xi liked to be alone.

The two were quite frustrated by this matter, and occasionally talked about it during meals. In order to stop this topic, Zhou Mingchen casually comforted him with words that he didn't know where he came from, saying that some people enjoy being alone, which is a strange sense of security.The two of them might find it reasonable after hearing this, so they gave up and stopped forcing it.

After the exam, he finally entered the normal class mode. After listening to two classes, Zhou Mingchen found that the teacher's lectures were simple. He didn't need to listen to the lectures all the time. Just like before, most of them were self-study, writing exercises, or in a daze.

He is used to being free, and hates the teacher's constant supervision and gesticulation without knowing the situation, so the last row is the best choice.At one time, I was worried that the teacher would pay too much attention to their table because of a certain top student. Fortunately, this kind of thing did not happen.Sitting next to him was a stuffy gourd, holding a book in his hands without saying a word, this kind of cleanliness was exactly what Zhou Mingchen wanted.