When Mo Nian opened his eyes, his whole body was stiff.Wei Dongchen beside him was no longer there, he propped up his upper body to move his limbs, and jumped out of bed like Wei Dongchen.

He couldn't remember how he fell asleep last night.But the subconscious mind was always afraid of accidentally kicking Wei Dongchen off, so he slept very seriously and didn't dare to move.Only Zhou Shuai was left making the quilt in the dormitory, and the rest got up early and left.

"Did you sleep well?" Zhou Shuai asked.

"What do you think?" Mo Nian twisted his neck.

At this time Wei Dongchen entered the door. "woke up?"

"Well, it's such a pain..." Mo Nian glanced at the horrible lower bunk, and missed this simple little bed very much.

"I just went to the administrator to report to you for repairs, but the repairman has been sick recently, and you may have to endure it for a few days." The school's logistics repairman is also the uncle who burns the boiler.

"Grass!" Mo Nian recalled Wei Dongchen's wind blowing in his ears very inappropriately, and his arms and legs suddenly became soft.

"I wronged you?" Wei Dongchen sarcastically said.

"How can it be..." Mo Nian grinned.

"Oh, stop chatting, hurry up and wash up, or you'll be late!" Zhou Shuai urged.

Mo Nian had breakfast, returned to class, and was about to copy Zhou Shuai's homework when someone took the homework from the front.

"Give me, give me, time is tight!" Generally, the time for teachers to write homework is the last evening self-study for students. Usually, Mo Nian is impatient to wait for Zhou Shuai to finish writing, so he is the best time to copy homework It's early self-study.

"You should write it yourself, so that you can be familiar with the knowledge points taught by the teacher." Wei Dongchen taught.

"Damn, aren't you?" Mo Nian was incredulous, as if he had heard a joke.

Wei Dongchen shrugged, returned the homework to Mo Nian, and said nonchalantly: "Next semester, we will live in a four-person dormitory..."

Needless to say, Mo Nian has already thrown Zhou Shuai's homework back.Zhou Shuai glanced at Mo Nian in shock, and then at Wei Dongchen. "Old Eight, you can do it!"

"It's right." Wei Dongchen looked at Mo Nian who was scratching his head and doing his homework with satisfaction, and turned around.

Mo Nian and Xuexue have had a long-standing grievance, and it cannot be resolved so easily.So the most direct consequence of his own homework is that he didn't complete any homework.Throughout the whole day, Mo Nian's click rate was very high, and he heard countless times "Mo Nian, you didn't hand in your homework", "Mo Nian, your homework", and "Just Mo Nian, you didn't hand in your homework".

Fortunately, Wang Ying didn't chat with him privately this time.Before the evening self-study, Wei Dongchen had already made his study plan according to his level.Simple and clear five words: learn from scratch.

Mo Nian reluctantly took out the brand-new textbooks in the desk, and reviewed them according to Wei Dongchen's instructions.

"You just need to do what I ticked in the exercises after each class." Wei Dongchen did his duty.

"Squad leader, can you be my elder brother, please give me less dots!" Mo Nian looked at Wei Dongchen flipping through the book tremblingly.

Wei Dongchen ignored him, turned to read the book by himself after highlighting the key points.

"Lao Ba personally guides, what are you dissatisfied with..." Zhou Shuai looked at Mo Nian's bitter face and comforted him.

"Oh, don't talk about it, you don't understand my pain!" I'm doing this for the four of us!

It's just that there is always a certain gap between the ideal and the reality. After Mo Nian looked at it for a while, his eyelids frayed and he lay down on the table to catch up on sleep.

While half asleep and half awake, Mo Nian was awakened by a loud bang that shook the world, and he almost didn't lean over. It took half a second to react before he realized that it was Wei Dongchen's stool that suddenly smashed his desk!

"You're scaring me to death!" Mo Nian was very upset.

"Beautiful boy, do you know that we can live in a four-person dorm next semester?" Wei Dongchen ignored him and started talking with Zhou Shuai.

"Really? That's great, the four-person bed also has a separate toilet and bathroom!"

The selfless chat between the two made Mo Nian's anger disappear, and he continued to flip through the book dejectedly.

Mo Nian's foundation is so poor that he can't remember anything he learned in junior high school.But fortunately, he is not illiterate, and his language is still passable.This fully shows that his novels are not in vain.The curriculum in high school is from shallow to deep. The first part is used as a connection with the knowledge in junior high school. Many knowledge points have been exposed to in junior high school. Mo Nian has never learned it, so it is not too difficult to understand.

Of course, it's just not too difficult.

But Mo Nian's progress is obvious to all. The single-subject exam has developed from handing in blank papers to a state of being full of papers. Regardless of the scores, the attitude is correct.

Mo Nian, at the end of the crane, finally began to study seriously at the age of 16, intentionally or unintentionally.

People say that golden autumn and October are magnificent and colorful, symbolizing harvest and hope.However, for the majority of students, the meaning of October is concentrated in the seven-day long vacation, including the sports meeting in the last two days of September.

Mo Nian does have a lot of athleticism, but he thinks it's silly to wear shorts with a card on the back to participate in various competitions.So insist on being alone and not participating in any competitions.

When Wang Ying got the registration form from the sports committee, she glanced up and down blankly, "Mo Nian didn't participate in anything?"

Mo Nian cursed secretly, does this old king have grudge against him?How can I think of myself.

"Well, I don't want to participate." He replied truthfully.

"Is Bai Chang so tall? No, I have to report one!"

It is said that the ratio of male to female in the class is normal. Although there are few tall boys, Mo Nian is not the only one, so there is no shortage of contestants, but Wang Ying seems to have a hard time with Mo Nian, and does not let him feel at ease.

"Teacher, you are discriminating against tall people!" Mo Nian protested.

"I still discriminate." Wang Ying returned the registration form to the Sports Commission, "One must apply."

Everyone laughed lowly.Mo Nian couldn't save face, and didn't dare to confront Wang Ying head-on, so he had to endure it until Wang Ying left, and then angrily snatched the registration form from the sports committee, and reported it as soon as it was submitted, whoever was afraid of others.

Wei Dongchen reported 800 meters, Zhou Shuai reported 3000 meters, Zhao Peng reported 100 meters, Guan Yang reported triathlon, Zhang Yu reported obstacle running, and even Li Mingxuan and Li Mingxuan, who usually didn't get along well with him, reported [-] meters. Zhou Qiang applied for the project.

I really have nothing on my own.

After pondering for a while, Mo Nian pointed to the triple jump and said to the sports committee, "Just give me this."

Track events are generally held on the day of the sports meeting, and field events such as jumping and throwing are completed the day before the sports meeting.In Mo Nian's plan, he should have a handsome run-up first, then two cool take-offs in a row, and finally a domineering jump to end the game perfectly.

On the day of the competition, the sky was high and the air was crisp, and the autumn wind was slightly cool.Mo Nian changed into sports shorts and short sleeves, and went to the competition venue in a baggy school uniform.

"Are you cold?" Qiao Shutong suddenly appeared beside Mo Nian at some point.

"It must not be cold. Can a man still be afraid of the cold?" It was already the time of the last self-study class, Jin Wuxi was falling, wearing autumn clothes and still a little cold, Mo Nian did a few warm-up exercises on the spot, and chatted casually with Qiao Shutong.

Qiao Shutong was amused by him, "Then you can do your best!"

"Don't cramp for a while." Wei Dongchen continued Qiao Shutong's words gloomily at the side.

"Hey, you two, which class are you in? Really." The sports committee pasted the number on Mo Nian's back, and Mo Nian couldn't move.

"Mo Nian Mo Nian, it's your turn!" Zhou Shuai took Mo Nian's clothes and came out of the crowd, "I also saw Wu Shuang."

"Grandson!" No matter the dormitory or the class, Class [-] and Class [-] belong to the two ends of the corridor. Since the fight, I haven't seen him again.

"Ignore him, go ahead, come on!" Wei Dongchen gave Mo Nian an encouraging look, and Mo Nian went to the competition venue full of confidence.

Many people gathered around the venue to watch. In order to get a better view, Qiao Shutong exerted the greatest subjective initiative and led Wei Dongchen and Zhou Shuai to squeeze into the front row.

Everything is as Mo Nian thought, he has participated in the triple jump since he was in school, he is fully proficient, run-up, take-off, yes, the finish line, here I come!

Backfired!

Mo Nian used all his strength in the last leap. According to the normal trajectory, the heels should land first, then the knees should be bent, and the hips and body should follow the heels as much as possible, but Mo Nian’s heels landed. Immediately afterwards, the whole person fell straight out, and gloriously completed the action of eating shit!

A big thunder strikes me to death!

The scene burst into laughter, and the laughter was deafening in Mo Nian's ears. He got up and shook off the dirt on his body, and walked out from the sandpit. In order to maintain his image, he had to act as if nothing had happened.

"Mo Nian, you are desperate!" Qiao Shutong said heartlessly.

"Go, go, see my grades!" Mo Nian wished he could tear Qiao Shutong to pieces.

Wei Dongchen helped Mo Nian scrape the sand off Mo Nian's face silently. He couldn't control the strength of his hand, and Mo Nian yelled: "You can be gentle, brother, you are trying to disfigure me!"

"It's not broken, it's still so handsome, go back and wash it!" Zhou Shuai kept laughing beside him.

"Oh, that's a good posture! It looks like a dog!" It's true that you will meet whoever you touch.

Impatiently, Mo Nian turned his head to see Wu Shuang, sneered and cursed: "Fuck." He was about to go up and punch him.Wei Dongchen stopped Mo Nian in time, and said to Wu Shuang politely: "Don't be disgusting, whoever looks like you doesn't look like you."

If you do something blatantly on campus, you will be expelled, so although Wu Shuang's eyes were full of anger, he still didn't move.

"I gave you so much money last time, didn't you take it to see your brain? Idiot, didn't I tell you not to let me see it in the future?" Mo Nian was also very angry.

"Forget it, let's go." Zhou Shuai had a calm temper, and he dragged Mo Nian away when he saw that the two sides were at war.

"Don't wait, Mo Nian!" Wu Shuang spat, and left with his companions, Boss Mo Nian followed Wei Dongchen back to the dormitory unwillingly.

"Why don't you let me beat him? Seeing his aggressive face makes me fucking upset." In the dormitory, Mo Nian complained to Wei Dongchen.

"It's under the teaching building, there are so many people coming and going, do you think life is peaceful?" Wei Dongchen persuaded him.

"Ah! I'm so aggrieved! I'm aggrieved!" Mo Nian flicked the shoe, and the sand on the shoe was thrown everywhere.

Zhao Peng came back and happily announced: "Don't be the first in the triple jump!"

Zhou Shuai and Wei Dongchen were very happy to hear the news, but Mo Nian was still indifferent, with a murderous look.

"What's wrong with this?"

"It's okay, convulsion." Wei Dongchen was very calm, and boldly pushed Mo Nian's head: "Pack up your things and take a shower, or don't sleep in my bed tonight!"

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