C position study, God chooses the way

"—Student Mu Heng, the teacher believes that you will not disappoint everyone's expectations and get a good grade, right?"

Boss Xie's eyes are very sincere.

If Mu Heng didn't know what he told him, he might have believed it.

But in the final analysis, Boss Xie just wanted to encourage him to study hard. From the point of view of purpose, it was actually the same as Mu Heng's purpose.

Ke Han stretched out his hand, and the corners of his lips, which had been whitened all night, rose slightly, and he pressed Mu Heng's hand that was hanging down by his side.

He whispered next to Mu Heng: "I will sign up."

Mu Heng was stunned.

The morning sun passed through the portal and fell on the ground, reflecting a sparkling warm light, making the eyes full of soft waves.

He finally smiled, nodded and said, "Okay."

"Together."

Boss Xie knocked on the blackboard: "The two students in the back row are in class, restrain yourself, restrain yourself!"

Obviously, the teacher was talking about Mu Heng and Ke Han.

……

The competition has been on the decline for many years.

Chen He held the stack of registration forms that thanked the boss for giving him in his hand, and he was filled with emotion.

He first took out one for himself, and then called people in the classroom to sign up.

No one signed up.

as expected.

When Mu Heng had an idea, he chose to find someone to take the regional selection exam with him, instead of relying on his "prestige" to force everyone to participate together, because the mathematics competition is very important to most students. None of it worked.

Although learning always makes one improve, Mu Heng has never been an ignorant and naive person.

He knows that only when people are at a certain level can they truly "learn freely and love learning", and forcing "freedom" and "love" without a foundation is a castle in the air and will not help.

This is also the main reason why he chose to find another examiner to make up the number.

There is no need to pull those students who are good at studying in the back row into the water. Students like Ke Han who go to class every day and wander too far are good candidates for the test.

Chen He waved the registration materials, with elated joy in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, he said, "Who else! Who else!"

Mu Heng glanced at him, gently raised his hand, and said, "Give me one."

When Chen He heard the words, he jumped out of his seat and rushed to Mu Heng in a few steps. He couldn't stand still, and knelt down on one knee with a "boom", and his movements greatly fell on Ke Han's body. behind.

Ke Han, who was half asleep and half awake, was so frightened that he almost fell.

Fortunately, Mu Heng had quick eyes and quick hands, and he supported Ke Han's back.

This did not lead to a series of accidents.

Mu Heng: "Take it easy, don't scare me at the same table."

"..."

Ning Lao is really a show.

Logically speaking, two people who could not move together no matter what, Mr. Ning placed the table in the middle as soon as he moved the table and became the same table, or the kind that each occupied half of the sky.

Chen He swallowed a mouthful of old blood.

"That...boss, do you really want to sign up?"

Mu Heng smiled slightly, and straightened Ke Han casually: "Why didn't you report it? Do you think I can't do it?"

Chen He got up from the ground, scratched his head in embarrassment, and said in a low voice, "I'm not... I didn't expect you, Boss, to go this way..."

Mu Heng narrowed his eyes.

"Where do you think I want to go?"

Chen He's face suddenly became solemn: "Boss, the math league is different from the usual college entrance examination math, you—"

He was concerned about himself, and the corners of Mu Heng's mouth slightly curved upward.

"Do you think I can't do it?"

Chen He quickly waved his hands: "No, no, no... I don't mean that, Boss, if you act, you will be number one or two casually..."

Mu Heng: "Isn't that enough?"

As he spoke, he took out two of the dozen registration forms sent by Chen He.

Chen He took a look.

"Huh? Boss, this is..."

Mu Heng patted Ke Han next to him, stuffed the extra registration form into his hand, and said without changing his face, "Oh, give it to my deskmate."

"Here, at the same table."

Ke Han took the registration form from Mu Heng. Although he had already got the registration form from Chu Baiyue, this did not prevent him from accepting Mu Heng's kindness.

Chen Heren was dumbfounded.

He watched Mu Heng hand over the extra registration form to Ke Han, silently swallowed the words "Boss, you don't have to leave it for me" that came to his lips, and looked away tremblingly. Turn to Ke Han.

"That... Ke Han, do you want to sign up too?"

Ke Han looked back at Chen He and nodded, taking it for granted.

Chen He: "..."

Classmate, classmate, please don't take it for granted, okay?

Reflect on the results of the monthly exam we just announced, Ke Han, what score did you get?

Three points!

The marking teacher and artificial intelligence gave you three fucking points!Classmate Ke!

Lao Tzu writes "solution" on all the answers, and it's more than that!

Ke Han: "Don't worry, review carefully. If you have any questions, you won't be able to. If you can't find Mu Heng, you can come to me. I might be able to solve it."

Chen He was blocked by Ke Han's words in one breath, and he didn't catch his breath.

He looked at Mu Heng in shock, trying to see from Mu Heng's face that Ke Han was joking.

Mu Heng: "Yes, if you can't find me, you can ask Ke Han to help solve the problem."

Chen He was about to doubt his life.

He decided to put away his "Golden Olympiad" first, because these two sounded like they didn't need his help coaching the competition at all.

Forget about Mu Heng.

Ke Han, think about it, what are you doing to join in the fun when you are the last one in the monthly exam of the [-]th school? !

From the moment Mu Heng spoke, other students in the class also came to find Chen He to make up the number.

All beginnings are hard.

As long as Mu Heng took the lead, the rest of the students would unconsciously choose to follow Mu Heng to participate in the math competition exam due to certain tendencies.

There is always a contingency in everything, if they let a blind cat meet a dead mouse, they will get an award.

When I was in the third year of high school, I ran to participate in the self-enrollment Trinity. Wouldn't it be "superior" and flattering.

In this way, the class of students representing almost half of the highest strength in the second year of Anhe No. [-] Middle School divided up the dozen or so registration forms that Boss Xie took out.

The next class after math class is physical education class.

Everyone unhurriedly put away the half-filled forms and left the classroom.

There are 29 people in class one, and they are mixed with more than forty students in class two for physical education class.

The first thing in class is to warm up and jog.

Because of the problem of standing in line today, class two stood in front of class one, and the leader happened to be He Changfeng.

The two long legs like bamboo poles ran, and it was impossible for the girls with short legs behind to keep up.

Mu Heng glanced at the chaotic running team that had been pulled half a circle away, and with a "tsk", he took the initiative to slow down, and unhurriedly suppressed the half of the team in class one, controlling the running scene.

The monitor student who was good at sports looked up at Mu Heng, and then at the team behind him, showing a comforting smile like an old father, and slowed down along with Mu Heng.

With a metal whistle in his hand, the physical education teacher stood under the Metasequoia tree, narrowing his eyes and staring at the group of students whose faces were getting paler.

He shook his head, and looked at Mu Heng, who was suppressing the first team, curled his lips, his smile was not completely revealed.

It is always an inexplicably comfortable thing to see young students know how to take care of each other and be considerate.

Sports watches go to the time.

The physical education teacher looked at the watch, adjusted it to the timing state, and then yelled at Mu Heng who had just run past him: "Hurry up! Run! Speed ​​up! You are 17 years old! No! 70 years old! Take the last classmate as the standard! The last ten students must run a few extra laps! Increase the amount of exercise! Run fast!"

Mu Heng didn't speed up.

The physical education teacher took a look: Hey, how can such a tall guy not run?Is it because the first doomed sports are not good?

He rushed over to Mu Heng and chased after him for a while. Seeing that he was about to whip him with a metal whistle when he caught up with Mu Heng, Mu Heng felt something was wrong. When he looked back, he ran faster without saying a word.

Mu Heng accelerated so fast that even before the teacher could catch up to him, he forcefully pulled the distance of more than ten meters away.

The physical education teacher stopped chasing.

He stopped, squatted to the side and continued to look at the students, so as to save these little bastards from being lazy.

After the warm-up run is free activity.

The only rule is that you are not allowed to go back to the classroom, and you can only move around on the playground, within the sight of the teacher.

Even sitting on the cement floor next to it and basking in the sun will do.

Ke Han has never participated in group activities because of the relationship between the mathematics league and his family since he was a child.

The most he participated in was rugby or baseball, but after he beat someone on the field reflexively and got a serious foul warning, no one came to him to play this "dangerous" activity.

He sat next to him, surrounded by almost all female classmates.

However, there are also male students who are also sitting on the concrete floor next to them because they are too lazy to move, but not many.

Chen He went to help the teacher move the volleyball, and moved back to mobilize the female students to play with the small group of male students, increase the amount of activity, and contribute to the physical development of the youth in the Red Country.

Because of this incident, he didn't have time to catch up with the male students in class one to play basketball at halftime, so he could only watch from the sidelines, waiting for them to join in the next game.

Ke Han sat next to him, squinting his eyes slightly, the enthusiastic sunlight that was close to noon fell on his body, his fine hair shone with astigmatism, and the outline of the whole person was soft and full of beauty because of his fair skin.

Chen He didn't look at him, but he knew that Ke Han was beside him.

He remembered the heavy responsibility Boss Xie had entrusted to him, and after thinking about it, he said: "Student Ke..."

Ke Han looked up at him, the chromatic aberration in his eyes seemed extraordinarily large at this moment.

Chen He didn't think much about it, and asked him: "If you want to take the math league exam, I have a few good teaching aids here, would you like to borrow them?"

Ke Han blinked.

Wen Qingqing, who was sitting next to her, was immediately poked in the waist by an acquaintance from class two, and the girl asked Wen Qingqing to tell them about Ke Han.

He looks so handsome with a filter.

With Ke Han and Mu Heng sitting in the last row of Class [-], the probability of students from other classes passing by Class [-] to go to the toilet is much higher. The door of Class [-] is often crowded with people after class.

Ke Han thought about it, but still declined Chen He's kindness.

After all, he and this group of amateur players do not live at the same level. The materials they can use for review may be just "toys" for him to pass the time when he was about ten years old.

Seeing that Ke Han rejected his offer, Chen He didn't ask any more questions. In math competitions, most of the time, everyone just made up numbers.

They, Anhe, went to a competition-oriented high school, so they simply did not have the qualifications and ability to provide competition counseling for everyone.

Of course, it is still possible to teach casually.

Chen He noticed the regretful gazes of the female students next to him. Of course, this gaze was aimed at Ke Han, because he knew that he didn't even have the chance to be sighed by those face-controlling people because he was not good-looking enough.

"Hey, Ke Han."

Ke Han tilted his head to look at Chen He, this action immediately raised the surrounding atmosphere by half a degree.

cute.

Chen He was stunned by the changes in the surrounding environment. He didn't really want to talk, but Boss Xie held the thermos filled with goji berries and repeated the words in his ear again and again, which made him barely restrain himself. tendency to close.

He continued: "Study hard, listen to those little girls whispering, if you study hard, they will come after you in minutes. Don't you want to take off your order or something? Although you are at the bottom, you I'm divorced..."

Ke Han sat beside him seriously and smiled, "I love studying."

Chen He: "..."

There are a total of ten thousand people in the nineteenth school, and you can always win the bottom one.

You always "love learning", but it sounds a little more miserable than licking a dog.

He hadn't finished complaining in his heart when he heard a shout behind him - "Ke Han!"

Chen He and Ke Han turned their heads at the same time.

They saw Zhang Yida popping up from nowhere, accompanied by Wen Qingqing who was trotting over beside him.

Ke Han: "What's wrong?"

Wen Qingqing was still carrying her badminton racket on her shoulders. She took a few breaths and managed to hold back a sentence: "Ke Han, go and see your 'I love learning'."

Chen He was curious: "What's wrong?"

"Someone posted Ke Han's street photos on it."

The author has something to say: [Thanks for the reminder from the right & wrong classmates, it has been corrected. 】