The whole world thinks I'm a scumbag

The first test is language.

The Chinese questions in the quality inspection are difficult, which is mainly reflected in the ancient poetry comprehension questions and the major reading questions. The basic questions are tested with specious and obscure parts.This group of kids has done it many times and is familiar with the style.

After the test papers were handed out, even though they were in different examination rooms, when they glanced at the Chinese test papers, they only felt a vague excitement——stable!

This is a very standard quality inspection difficulty and style, which means that their four days of hard work may have really been spent on the blade!

They didn't give the language too much contact time, they could only rely on their own abilities.But everyone remembers the same thing: must do more than others.

Gu Fangwei himself is not good at Chinese, so he glanced at the basic questions and skipped them directly, turning them over to write a composition.

Then write the reading questions, recite the test questions, and then slowly observe the basic questions.If you know it, choose the first feeling directly, and if you don't, choose the shortest one.

He himself was nearly 15 minutes late.When Gu Fangwei put down his pen, he already had an estimated score probability expectation in his mind.

About 120 points.

At the same time, he also saw the situation in the same examination room - his last monthly test score was recorded as 0, and most of the students in the same examination room were absent or returned from leave, and some of them were complete scumbags. 50% of the people fill up the answer sheet casually and start to sleep, and the rest of the people who are serious about the questions are also making slow progress.

There are 15 minutes left before the paper is handed in, and some people haven't started writing essays.

The students who came from Yingcai Middle School by airborne refer to them together, and stay in the class to take the exam on the spot. The exam number is not posted, but when recording the grades, they will be included in the grades of the whole grade.

Gu Fangwei stood up holding the test paper: "Teacher, I will hand in the paper."

In Qingmo No. [-] Middle School, very few teachers allow students to hand in papers in advance. There is an almost invisible rigid rule: Even if you sleep on your stomach after writing the test papers, you are not allowed to hand in papers in advance.It is said that not being serious is the second thing, and the most important thing is that it will affect the mentality of the candidates in the same examination room.

The invigilator didn't know him at first, but when the patrol teacher of the grade group came in, he said something in a low voice and collected his test paper.

After the Chinese test, I went back to class as a routine, because the test started at the first class time, and after two hours passed, there was almost one class time left, so I could review the afternoon math for them.But generally speaking, more people choose to go directly to the cafeteria after handing in the test paper.

Gu Fangwei glanced at the position of Class 27 from afar, then changed direction.He vaguely remembered that the last time Deer Walking Yin was ranked around 120.

There are 25 people in each examination room, that is to say, there are 5 classes in this examination room.

Gu Fang handed in the papers early, and when he came over, almost none of the students taking the exam in the teaching building had handed in the papers. Class 5 is on the left side of the second floor, which is completely different from their route of Class 27.

Gu Fangwei was standing outside the corridor, his body leaning against the wall a little loosely, and he turned his head to look in.

The examination number for Lu Xingyin is near the window, the innermost side of the classroom.He found the white dumpling at a glance, and saw the young man tilting his head and resting his chin, turning the nib of his pen upside down, and clicking on the filled options on the answer sheet one by one, he should be checking them.

Many people noticed Gu Fangwei and looked out the window.He is good-looking, eye-catching, and has his own attention. Even if people in the whole grade don't know him, they will know him at a glance after hearing about him, or they will notice him naturally without even hearing about him.

He was wearing a black school uniform jacket and a small scarf standing in the winter wind, with sharp and cold eyes.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, everyone turned in their papers and rushed out, and the people in the corridor passed by like a tide.Gu Fangwei stepped back a little, and after the initial wave of crowds passed, it became less crowded.

Lu Xingyin moved very slowly, he handed in the test papers slowly, and packed his things slowly.Twist the pen and put it in the pocket, remove the whale water glass, wipe the table with a paper towel, and then go outside.

He noticed Gu Fangwei and was taken aback.

Just in the daze of Lu Xingyin's expression, Gu Fangwei suddenly realized something - he didn't think about it, and came to him directly after the exam, just like every time he came down from the science and technology building to wait for him Like eating together.

The power of habit is too scary.

"Gu Fangwei, are you waiting for your girlfriend to eat again?" It happened that a person ran past quickly, leading his friend to dinner.The figure flashed past, and Lu Xingyin followed that direction for a glance, then came out and stood in front of him.

Lu Xingyin seemed to be a little puzzled, he put his hands behind his back, obediently stood at attention in front of him, and called him: "Brother."

Gu Fangwei was actually a little embarrassed.The slender and beautiful hand scratched his head unconsciously, and said calmly, "Pick you up for dinner."

Lu Xingyin glanced at him, but didn't say anything.

Gu Fangwei: "..."

He forcibly applied another patch: "If you feel that my brother is waiting for you to eat... If you will misunderstand, you can tell my brother directly, it doesn't matter."

Lu Xingyin looked at him again, and said in a low voice: "Well, there will be a misunderstanding, so brother, don't wait for me to eat."

Gu Fangwei did not expect him to be so straightforward: "..."

"However, I can invite my brother to dinner. Whether or not he will go is his business." Lu Xingyin stood upright, Xiaolu's eyes were clear, "Are you going?"

Gu Fangwei: "..."

"So, when you invited me to dinner, you came to the canteen to buy bread?" Gu Fangwei had coconut bread in his mouth, a bucket of instant noodles soaked in boiling water in one hand, and eight-treasure porridge in the other.

Lu Xingyin bought a baked egg roll, looked at the instant noodles in his hand, and went to the instant noodle display case with bright eyes: "I haven't tasted this flavor before, I want to eat the same one as my brother."

Gu Fang almost choked to death with a bite of bread. He raised his eyes to look at Lu Xingyin, and saw that Lu Xingyin tilted his head, his expression like a cunning little fox remained unchanged.

This little guy did it on purpose.

"What kind of instant noodles are you eating?" Lu Xingyin came out after buying instant noodles, but Gu Fangwei carried them away, and threw a can of hot eight-treasure porridge, "It's fine if you don't eat well, don't eat instant noodles if you vomit like that last night Now, you can have some porridge."

Lu Xingyin raised his eyes again, and whispered, "Did you wake up yesterday?"

Seeing him like this, Gu Fangwei suddenly softened his heart, and said in a low voice: "...If you wake up, just wake up, what a big deal."

He asked the proprietress for boiling water for the eight-treasure porridge, soaked it in advance, and it ran hot, and he ate it one bite at a time, and it was still sweet and soft.

The triangular plastic awning outside the canteen was full, and there was only one seat left, so Lu Xingyin sat and ate porridge, and Gu Fangwei stood alone, slurping instant noodles beside him very carelessly.

Halfway through eating, he found Lu Xingyin looking at him eagerly.

Gu Fangwei was a little wary: "What do you want to do, little calculator?"

"Can you give me a bite." Lu Xingyin said, "We don't have this flavor of instant noodles in Dongtong City. It's the first time I've seen it. I want to know what this flavor of braised mutton with wolfberry is like."

"..." Gu Fangwei said, "No way."

"Oh." Lu Xingyin shrank back, looking at his expression, he was not very disappointed, "Then the bucket you confiscated, when my stomach is healed, can I eat it?"

Gu Fang was belatedly aware that Lu Xingyin's method is very similar to "I want to open a window in the room and first ask if I can blow up a roof on the roof".

Although it is twisted and twisted, but when you think about it carefully, it is still cute.

The moment Gu Fangwei realized it, he immediately killed this thought in the cradle, and he was so frightened that he immediately reached out and returned the instant noodles to him.

In the next second, Lu Xingyin opened the box of instant noodles and began to skillfully soak them.

Gu Fangwei: "?"

Lu Xingyin pointed to his abdomen, and told him seriously: "Now my stomach is healed."

10 minute later.

Lu Xingyin said: "It's not very tasty."

Gu Fangwei laughed at him: "I've never seen someone who is greedy for instant noodles. The cafeteria is next door. Why don't you eat it?"

Lu Xingyin said softly: "There are a lot of people in the cafeteria, so I'm in a hurry to go back to the dormitory. But today I know what the instant noodles with red wolfberry and mutton flavor taste like."

He said this very happily, as if knowing more about a strange flavor of instant noodles is also a pleasure.

Gu Fangwei looked at him.

A group of people all went back to Lu Xingyin's dormitory at noon.

Huang Feijian said: "It's almost as expected, but the basic questions are really not sure, and Chinese is too difficult."

Yi Qingyang was busy answering the questions: "The option for the correct usage of the idiom... Be quiet and don't be rash, be quiet and be restless, be safe and be restless, be restful and be restless..."

"Choose the second one. Didn't you write this question before? It's quite simple, what's the matter with you, Yi Qingyang?" Huang Fei tapped his keys, and Yi Qingyang was a little embarrassed: "My language is not very good."

Everyone is in a stable mood, and the difficulty of Chinese is reasonable.

As the math test approached, the atmosphere became more and more anxious.

The exam that is generally the most difficult and the easiest to widen the score gap is about to begin.

Lu Xingyin and the others went back to the teaching building late, and Gu Fangwei went back with him - he didn't bring the pens for the exam in the morning, and he borrowed the signature pens and filling pens from the invigilator, and was severely criticized.

He acted nonchalantly and didn't say anything, Lu Xingyin only thought that he was going back to the classroom to pick up some scientific journals.

At the gate of class one, Yi Qingyang took a deep breath, turned around and waved to Lu Xingyin: "Come on for the exam, see you tonight!"

Shen Ke and Huang Feijian gestured together: "Come on!"

"Lu Xingyin?" A familiar voice came from behind, Lu Xingyin turned around and looked, it was Cheng Minjun.

Cheng Minjun smiled, and his two front teeth protruded: "Come to take the exam? Why did I remember the Chinese exam in the morning? I didn't see you in class one."

He was assigned to the examination room of the first class, so he naturally knew the rules of Qingmo No. [-] Middle School in arranging the examination room - according to the results of the last monthly examination.

As for the results of the last monthly exam, as long as you have the heart, you can go to the publicity panel in the hall to see it. Cheng Minjun's words clearly mean asking questions knowingly.

"I'm taking the exam in Class Five." Lu Xingyin was neither humble nor overbearing.

"Is it actually Class Five?" Cheng Minjun smiled, and asked meaningfully, "Wouldn't that be... a ranking in the early [-]s of the whole grade?"

There are more and more people around, looking at them curiously.

"En." Lu Xingyin said.

Gu Fangwei frowned, smiled coldly, and asked, "Who are you?"

He made a subconscious protective action - pulled Lu Xingyin back and placed it in front of him.

He is beautiful, and when his peach blossom eyes wear this kind of smile, he has a bit of sharpness and awe-inspiring taste. Cheng Minjun is a little timid when he sees him. He picked up his schoolbag and put it on his chest, and said with a smile: "I used to be with him." I know. Just ask."

He watched Gu Fang feel that his aura was terrible, so he hurried into the classroom door and left.

Lu Xingyin stood behind him, gently tugged at his sleeve: "Brother, don't be angry."