Do not provoke

The last class of evening self-study is also the last class before the holiday. Lao Zhang hurriedly entered the class with a stack of answer sheets and threw them on the podium. He hurriedly wiped off his sweat and waved: "Squad leader! Come up and distribute the answer sheets!"

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

"Can't you let me have a peaceful summer vacation!"

"Hastily..."

Lao Zhang stretched out his hand and threw away the tissue to wipe his sweat, snorted, and got off the podium with his hands behind his back: "Why don't you just take a vacation! Look at the urgency on your desks! Don't even look at your own virtues in the final exam!"

He waved his hand back: "Read!"

Yu Zhao had no choice but to raise the microphone: "The first subject is Chinese."

"Fang Lin, 141."

"Liu Zhijin, 140."

……

"Tang Xingbei, 135."

Lao Zhang suddenly raised his hand, turned his head to look at the one who had just walked up to the podium, and looked at his hands: "Tang Xing Beijuan made a lot of progress, and finally let me understand what you wrote in your composition, keep working hard .”

There was a low roar of laughter from the audience.

Tang Xingbei's hands froze, and he took back his answer sheet expressionlessly and turned back to his seat.

When he walked to Fang Lin's side, he seemed to see the corner of his mouth slightly bent.

"math."

"Tang Xingbei, 150."

"Fang Lin, 150."

"Liu Zhijin, 148."

……

Even hearing the two full marks, everyone in the room was shocked, and turned their heads to look at the last row:

"Damn double yolk eggs?!"

"Is it serious to get full marks for this question? Don't tell me I'm fucking retarded!"

"Is the last question of the last question, calculus, really done by humans?!"

"Change//state, fuck!"

……

In fact, it wasn't just them, Tang Xingbei and Fang Lin were a little surprised, and they looked at each other in unison, both of them were very surprised.

The teacher of the math task group for the final exam this time did not know what medicine he had taken wrongly, and he used all the calculus, which is only learned in college advanced mathematics, and the difficulty is not small.

Tang Xingbei got it when he was bored with the online class before, so he listened to a few lessons when he found it interesting, so that he could do it smoothly.

But he didn't expect that the person next to him was also the one who didn't agree with each other and learned from the next level.

The two stared at each other in silence for a while, as if they wanted to say something, they closed their mouths again and opened their eyes at the same time.

"English."

"Tang Xingbei, 144."

"Fang Lin, 140."

……

"Comprehensive."

"Fang Lin, 289."

"Tang Xingbei, 284."

……

"Overall result."

"Fang Lin, 720."

"Tang Xingbei, 713."

"Liu Zhijin, 701."

……

Starting from mathematics, every time the results of a subject were announced, there was a burst of noise in the class, until the total score came out, the noise was directly shocked to the point of clamor:

"720?!"

"Fucking Fanglin is number one again..."

"Damn, this question is much more difficult than the last monthly exam, isn't it?!"

"It's so fucking convincing to pull me sixty points, obviously I'm also in the top twenty of the school!"

……

You don't need to look at Fang Lin to know that Tang Xingbei is about to vent his anger.

He sighed silently in his heart.

The goodwill of not being rich made things worse.

Even He Miao felt the low air pressure behind her, and she never dared to turn around and beep.

Except for the people in the front row who are still passionately complaining about the imbalance of IQ distribution, the people in the back two rows are a little cautious.

Tang Xingbei didn't notice anything, and was still staring down at his answer sheet with a cold face.

There was a raging tsunami in my heart:

Can the fucking question be wrong? !

Isn't the idea of ​​this composition awesome? Why are I being deducted so many points!

It's all because Fang Lin is sitting in front!If there is no comparison in this word, there is no fucking harm!

Gou Dongxi dares to have a cold war with Lao Tzu even if he comes first in the fucking exam!Fuck him!

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, he simply couldn't see it and didn't worry about it. He held back his anger and stuffed the answer sheet into his schoolbag.

Fang Lin avoided his body calmly, hoping to make him ignore him as much as possible.

On the podium, after Lao Zhang summed up the final exam situation, he began to talk about the precautions for the summer vacation, don't go swimming in the river, pay attention to life safety, study hard every day, and work hard every day to prepare for the college entrance examination.

The people below also immediately forgot the shock of the final grade just now, and began to gather together excitedly to discuss where to go during the summer vacation.

"Hey, I also think mountain climbing is fun, but my mother may want me to go to cram school..."

"I don't want to climb mountains, I want to go to the beach!"

"Otherwise, how about a few of us going to sign up for the summer camp?"

The class quickly became noisy, Lao Zhang glanced at the audience, and suddenly roared angrily: "Anyway!"

In the sight of a group of people startled, he said loudly: "Remember not to slacken your studies! When you go out to play, you must pay attention to safety!"

With a wave of his hand: "School is over!"

……

On the first day of summer vacation, Tang Xingbei forgot to turn off the alarm clock, and was woken up by the alarm clock jingling at six o'clock in the morning.

He squinted his eyes and subconsciously reached out to reach for the school uniform. He put on half of his short sleeves before he suddenly remembered that it was already a holiday. He frowned and cursed, raised his hand, took off his clothes and fell asleep under the covers.

But probably everyone has a problem. When they go to school, no matter if they get up early or late, they will be sleepy, but once they are on vacation, their minds are as clear as if they have been poured with essential oils.

Tang Xingbei buried his head in the quilt with his eyes closed for 10 minutes and couldn't fall asleep, so he gave up, sighed, and reached out for his phone.

The WeChat chat history was still at last night, and He Miao asked him if he wanted to go hacking.

[Bala La Dashuai]: Brother Bei, maybe you want to have a few thrilling LOL qualifying rounds? !

[Balala Marshal Competition]: Woohoo, Yu Zhaohongyang and I have been in the Diamond Bureau for three months!Ball boss!

[Balala Dashuai]: Anyway, you're fine at home, right~ Brother Lin won't play with you!Come out and feel the enthusiasm of good young people in the new era!

[Balala Marshal Comparison]: [Happy Dog Lie.jpg]

Tang Xingbei did not touch the game for a while, and his hands were itchy, so he hesitated for a while, and replied:

[No salt]: OK

[No salt]: when

After he swiped his phone for an hour, He Miao woke up and replied:

[Balala handsome ratio]: Brother Bei, did you wake up so early?

[Balala Dashuai]: Let's do it today!Meet at Moon Internet Cafe at [-]:[-] p.m.!

[No salt]: 1

Tang Xingbei put away his phone, turned over and lay flat on the bed, felt his stomach, feeling a little hungry.

He yawned, rolled around on the bed twice with the quilt in his arms, lay face down for a while, and then got up to wash.

When he went downstairs, he saw Fang Lin changing his shoes at the entrance, he was taken aback, frowned, and stopped while pressing the escalator with one hand.

Fang Lin was dressed in a white shirt and black trousers. He seemed to notice his gaze and looked up in a cold tone.

This kind of normal person's formal attire is too rigid, but it looks surprisingly good-looking on him.

Fang Lin's shoulders were straight, his legs were long and short, his hair was black and thick, and his whole body exudes a charming cold tone. Even though he was standing in the sun, he was still cold and eye-catching.

Tang Xingbei stared at it for three seconds before recovering.

"I'm not coming back tonight." Fang Lin said.

Tang Xingbei paused, and walked down three or four steps slowly: "Oh."