After sitting at the same table with the mean school

Xia Xingyao once rejoiced that the placement test did not arrange the seats in the examination room according to the results, but arranged them in random order.

He was very lucky that there were no classmates he knew well in the same exam room, so the embarrassing accident in the Chinese exam at that time was not publicized to the whole experimental class.

But he seems to be happy too early!

In fact, there are people I know in that examination room!

The boy who spoke said with a smile in his voice: "I was shitted by the swallow."

The students who listened to the gossip all stared wide-eyed in astonishment, still not understanding what was going on.Suddenly someone "poof" laughed out loud.

As everyone in the mathematics group looked at each other, someone laughed and hurriedly grabbed the boy who spoke, and asked, "God Zhe, tell me in detail, no, what does it mean to be pooped by a swallow?"

Xia Xingyao turned his head, and looked exactly and fiercely at the boy who revealed his secret.

that boy...

Xia Xingyao barely recognized him.

But no words were spoken.

recognize faces.

The only true god in the mathematics competition group, the legendary super university god who can break into the provincial team all the way to the national training team as soon as he entered high school.

Wu Zhe.

Wu Zhe leaned lazily on the back of the chair, exchanged a glance with Xia Xingyao, and smiled at him.That smile was innocent and sincere, as if saying "I just said an ordinary thing", Xia Xingyao suddenly became angry from his heart!

Just as he was about to open his mouth to argue, he heard Wu Zhe say flatly, "It's just that swallow shit fell on his Chinese answer sheet. Is that hard to understand?"

Xia Xingyao: "..."

The classmate from the mathematics group next to him turned around and suddenly saw Xia Xingyao's livid face, and quickly suppressed a smile to ask him for confirmation: "Really? Mr. Xia, are you so lucky?"

"My mother is really lucky."

Xia Xingyao felt that his scalp was numb from embarrassment, and he wished to dig three feet into the ground and directly set up a tomb of clothes to die socially.He didn't want to be the leading actor in this kind of funny incident at all, and hastily denied it: "Don't believe in rumors, don't spread rumors, stop spreading rumors, this is nothing!"

Wu Zhe straightened up and raised his eyebrows at him: "Oh... If you say no, then you don't have it."

The students next to him quickly waved their hands very understandingly: "Hey, Mr. Xia has already said that, don't believe in rumors and don't spread rumors."

Xia Xingyao didn't bring it up in one breath, thinking bitterly in his heart, what kind of grudge did he have with Wu Che, why did he have to tell this embarrassing thing so that he would turn into a dead body in broad daylight?

He pinched Wangzai's empty jar on the table with his fingers, creaking it.

Wu Zhe.

I kill you.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, Xia Xingyao became angry from the bottom of his heart. He raised his chin at Wu Zhe and said, "...I don't know you at all, so I advise you to talk less."

Wu Zhe smiled at him hypocritically: "I just need to know you."

Xia Xingyao gaped, not knowing how to continue to defend himself.

The main thing is that the embarrassing thing is really true.

Everyone at the scene focused their eyes on him, he couldn't stay any longer, brushed his face, and sat down without saying a word.Within 2 minutes, he left the scene under the eyes of everyone holding back their laughter and eager to hear the news.

Tonight, on the streets of Jingzhou, a bewildered 16-year-old boy is destined to live.

In fact, Xia Xingyao's situation at that time was really an unwarranted disaster.

Their examination room is in a spare classroom in the old science and technology building. It has not been used for a long time, and a group of swallows made a nest for the overhead light tube.During the Chinese test, Xia Xingyao suddenly won the jackpot, and a bubble of wet bird droppings fell on his half-written Chinese answer sheet. ACCIDENT.

It also recorded the incident truthfully and broadcast it to the large group of grade teachers.

Teacher He Ruobing: [Like] [Like] [Like] This is the jackpot

Teacher Xu Shufen: I'm lucky with bird shit [强]

Teacher Chen Zhonghua: Hahahahaha it's a good thing it didn't hit anyone!

As the center of the joke, Xia Xingyao was really wronged.

He wrote half of the answer sheet, but it was all dirty and had to be replaced. The copying was almost useless, so he hurriedly finished answering the questions before the end of the exam time.After writing a few strokes of the composition in a daze, I got a passing score of 36 points.

Otherwise, he can take the third place this time?

Simply ridiculous!

The most ridiculous thing is that nest of swallows!

While scolding Yanzi in his heart, Xia Xingyao scolded Wu Zhe for telling the story.

Very good, Xiao Xia remembered this hatred.

Adolescents in high school have a characteristic, that is, they like to spread all kinds of gossip news.

The next day, everyone in the four classes of the experimental class knew the main reason why Mr. Xia failed to take the first place in the exam this time.

Xia Xingyao was completely devastated by these sand sculpture students.He covered his face with his English textbook, and explained weakly to the students who came to inquire about the news: "Actually, I didn't take the first place because I didn't perform well. It has nothing to do with swallow shit..."

During the evening self-study, the classroom is divided into classes.

After Xia Xingyao had dinner, he received a notice that he would change shifts immediately, and told him to pack up everything and move to the first shift.

Xia Xingyao didn't have much stuff, so he went to Mrs. He Ruobing to borrow a small cart, loaded everything up, and pushed it around.

Class one classroom was next to their class, very close, Xia Xingyao pushed the cart to the door of class one, and found that there were already more than ten students waiting there, and they were also competitors who were assigned to the competition class from other experimental classes.At this time, the front door of class one was closed, and teacher Yin Congqing, the class teacher, was speaking on the podium.

He took a look, and there was a seating chart posted at the door of the classroom, which was a new row of seats.He glanced at it without paying attention.

Looking in through the small window on the classroom door, I don't know what Yin Congqing said inside. The students in the next class were laughing, and then packed up their things one after another.

Yin Congqing stepped down from the podium, opened the front door, and said to the students crowded at the door: "Everyone is welcome to come to the first class. The seats have been arranged for you. Take a look, find your own place and put your things away, and then let's be ourselves." introduce."

Xia Xingyao carefully searched for his name on the seating chart at the door.

Then he discovered something that made his expression hideous.His name is next to another person.

Wu Zhe.

well.

I've come to trouble you.

Xia Xingyao took a closer look and found that he was assigned a back seat on the right side of the classroom by the window.Looking at the orientation of the classroom, it should belong to the inner side of the wall.

That is to say...

If the classroom is crowded, he may even beg to be at the same table when he comes in and out?

Xia Xingyao's mood for revenge fell to the bottom in an instant, feeling that he had encountered obstacles before he could succeed in his mission.He rubbed his face, dragged his beloved stroller into the classroom expressionlessly, and walked along the aisle to his seat.

People kept saying hello to him along the way.

The students in Class [-] said they knew each other very well, "Mr. Xia" and "Brother Xia", they called him very affectionately, and some people were eager to talk but stopped wanting to discuss a certain kind of bird with him.

Xia Xingyao walked all the way to the assigned seat with a smirk on his face.

Everyone in the classroom was noisy, only Xia Xingyao's new deskmate, Wu Zhe, was sleeping with one arm propped on the table and his face turned sideways.With his face facing the wall, Xia Xingyao couldn't see his expression, so he stood there and waited for a while, seeing that he still had no intention of waking up, he could only impatiently tap his knuckles on his desktop.

Twice, he spoke in a not very friendly tone: "Hello. Let me in."

Wu Zhe woke up leisurely, sat up with his head propped up, and twisted his neck.He slowly raised his head and glanced at Xia Xingyao: "Oh. New tablemate. Mr. Xia."

This tone...

Xia Xingyao had never heard such a hypocritical and contrived tone!

There was a fire burning in his heart, he nodded his chin high, and forced a smile: "New tablemate. Let me in."

Wu Zhe stood up slowly as if waking up from a dream, to make room for Xia Xingyao to go in.

In fact, if Xia Xingyao only wanted to go in alone, there would still be enough space, but he had to get the cart in and put the books away, so he had to ask Wu Zhe to make room.

Xia Xingyao bent down and stuffed the car into it. Wu Zhe lowered his eyelids and looked at him from time to time. His eyes were cold, filled with displeasure that his sleep had been disturbed, which made Xia Xingyao very unhappy.

What the fuck?I'm also very upset to be at the same table with you, understand?

He put all the books in the cart into the belly of the table.

While he was tidying up, the big god next to him lay down on the table again, covered his face with his arms and began to sleep.

Xia Xingyao packed everything up and put a copy of "Orsay Classics" on the table. On the podium, Yin Congqing supported the table and asked, "Is everything packed? Come on, come on stage and introduce yourself, new classmate We—although we all know each other."

Yin Congqing wandered around the classroom with his eyes, and caught the one he was most familiar with.

"Xia Xingyao, you come first. Let's follow the student number."

The students who are newly transferred to Class 35 will have their student number after the original students in Class [-], and they will be sorted according to the results of the placement test.For example, Xia Xingyao is the first among all the new students in the placement test, and his student number is [-].

Xia Xingyao stood up, stretched out his hand and pushed the shoulder of the sleeping person next to him: "Let me go out, new tablemate."

Wu Che shrank his shoulders, turned his face around, glanced at him, and moved his chair.His eyes were cold and unhappy again, and he looked very angry when he got up.

Xia Xingyao silently compared his middle fingers in his heart, trying to scare who?

He squeezed out, walked to the podium, took a piece of chalk and wrote his name on the blackboard first.

Xia Xingyao.

He is thin and handsome in writing, and looks just like him, and he is very good at coaxing the marking teacher. His good writing in Chinese with high scores is definitely part of the reason.

After writing the name, he threw away the chalk and smiled at the students at the bottom: "Hi everyone, my name is Xia Xingyao. We all know each other well. There is nothing to introduce myself. We will be good brothers from now on. Take care of my younger brother."

A girl sitting in the chemistry group in the first row smiled and asked, "Who is your brother?"

Xia Xingyao cupped his hands: "Sisters are fine too."

There was a burst of laughter, Xia Xingyao bowed and strode off the stage, then returned to his seat.

This class was regarded as evening self-study, Wu Zhe couldn't continue to sleep, straightened up, leaned on the back of the chair, closed his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking.

Anyway, I must have not listened to the self-introduction on the stage.

Xia Xingyao sat down on his seat and took the time to glance at him. I don't know why this person feels like he hasn't slept in hundreds of years?

Is it staying up late to engage in multiplayer sports?

Class one is a competition class, which is different from other classes.

The competitions of each competition group will start in September. Training, competitions, exams, various activities, and even classes will be suspended in the later stage to focus on the competition. Therefore, the time for studying the college entrance examination subjects in the class will be greatly reduced and very limited.

Yin Congqing concluded: "——so, in the last summer vacation, everyone must study hard."

The special feature of Class One is that the other classes do not have classes for evening self-study, but Class One has classes "when necessary".

For example, in the self-study session after the self-introduction, math teacher He Ruobing entered the classroom with a stack of test papers.

The students in the front row helped to send out the test papers. He Ruobing supported the podium and said straight to the point: "In the evening self-study, I will talk about the papers of the placement test two days ago. The third class has already finished the lecture, and our class is a bit slow."

Xia Xingyao had listened to the explanation of the test papers when he was in the third class. He took out his own papers from his schoolbag, laid them flat on the table to make a show, and prepared to concentrate on doing physics problems.

On the stage, He Ruobing said: "This exam is actually not ideal. I won't talk about other students. The students in the mathematics group did not do well in the exam. Did you go to Beijing for training and forget your brains at Tsinghua University?" gone?"

A boy immediately responded: "It's not Teacher, it's Peking University."

"...I don't care if you are from Tsinghua University or Peking University. This time, there are only five students who got 130 in the whole grade of the exam, and the other one is next door—er, no, it is Xia Xingyao from the physics group of our class. There are so many math competitions." Students, I feel ashamed of a math test with such a low difficulty. Are you ashamed?"

Many students in the mathematics group bowed their heads, expressing shame.

The mathematics of the placement test was quite difficult this time, and Xia Xingyao was not satisfied with his grades.

He ranked second in a single subject, but his score was not good enough, only 139 points.

The final question was not written, and a mentally handicapped fill-in-the-blank question was wrong—although the fill-in-the-blank question was considered the finale, it was said to be very difficult.

The second place in a single subject, in his opinion, can only be regarded as good or bad.

Xia Xingyao opened a "New Concept Physics Course" while listening to He Ruobing's summary of the exam.

He Ruobing glanced at the "ashamed" students in the mathematics group, and said, "Students in other groups did not do well in the test this time. The average score of our class is 2.5 points lower than that of the third class next door-you are all The class with the highest average IQ in the grade, the Jingzhong Competition Class, let me ask you, are you ashamed, are you ashamed, are you uncomfortable?"

A group of people below replied humbly: "Shame. Shame. Discomfort."

Xia Xingyao felt a little funny in his heart, looked up at the podium, and then looked at his 139.

Not so bad.

He held back his complacency and lowered his eyes to read the book, but his ears were sharp, and he heard Wu Zhe next to him take his paper.

The classmate handing out the papers took a breath and said, "God Zhe."

"Sure enough, it's full marks again."

Xia Xingyao: "..."

He quickly folded his 139 test paper and blocked the score with a physics book.

It happened that Wu Zhe turned his head to look at him, gave a "tsk", and said clearly, "It's boring."

"...?"