Cannon fodder refuses to recycle!

After that day, Yu Yue didn't contact Jian Ze'an again for a long time. Jian Ze'an hesitated a few times, but never looked for him again.What can you say even if you call?But it only adds to the embarrassment.

But maybe it was because of Cheng Zichen, when Jian Ze'an thought about it later, he didn't feel too uncomfortable, just a little bit disappointed, but because of the sincere words he sent out, it was even a little warm.

The following days are still the days of ordinary high school students, nothing more than study, study, and study.

Soon, the midterm exam will be ushered in.

For this midterm exam, Jian Ze'an was quite nervous.After all, this exam will start the system of the third middle school and one big devil - the monthly exam promotion system, and the students will be adjusted to the class according to their grades every month.

This midterm exam is the first time.

Jian Ze'an was very reluctant to part with the students in class 11, but according to his last grades, he could squeeze into class 7. Unless he deliberately failed in the exam, it is impossible for him to stay in class 11.

Maybe Lao Liang was also worried that he, a student who had always been very popular, was messing around for the sake of brotherhood, so he went out to chat with him, telling him euphemistically that they were all in the same grade, and that they could get along together after class and after school.

Jian Ze'an was a little bit dumbfounded.He valued his friends very much, but he didn't go to the point where he deliberately failed the exam.

And if he did this, would he be worthy of Cheng Zichen who has been helping him with tutoring?

He has been working hard to give lectures to Bai Huo and Xia Heran during this time. Why?Don't you want to bring your friends along?Of course, at present, these few may not be able to improve so much and join him in the new class, but this tutoring group can continue, and everyone will still have time to be together in the future.

Apart from being nervous this time, Jian Ze'an is also looking forward to the results of himself and his friends, not knowing how much everyone can improve.

In this tense and expectant mood, the midterm exam came.

Jian Ze'an arrived at school early.

This mid-term exam is held together for senior one, senior two, and senior three, because it also has the purpose of rehearsing for senior three. This time it completely simulates the college entrance examination model. No one can enter the classroom before the time is up. It is impossible to sit in the classroom chatting and reading like the monthly exam. They all stayed downstairs and were not allowed to go in.

Wuyang Wuyang's students gathered under the teaching building, most of them were racing against time to read more uncommon words written by the secretary, and some were chatting, not sure if they were confident or broken.

Jian Ze'an found Lin Xiao and Bai Huo in the crowd, walked over and hooked their shoulders one by one: "How is it?"

"Brother An, to tell you the truth, I'm a little flustered." Bai Huo's face twisted,

Jian Ze'an was inexplicable: "Why are you panicking? It's not you who sits on the table before the exam and shakes your legs and says 'Hey, isn't it just an exam'?"

"It's different this time." Bai Huo sighed, "Brother An, you definitely want to fly, the other students don't know what to do, our class..."

"That's promising." Before Jian Ze'an could speak, Lin Xiao sneered, "I thought you, Brother An, could fly? Do you have any confidence? I thought you were going to say, 'Oh, I'm going to fly after this test I wonder if those grandchildren in the class will miss me'."

Bai Huo was choked back by him full of worries, and he looked at Lin Xiao speechlessly for a long time: "Brother Xiao, you are... so grand, but your grades are not necessarily higher than mine, are you?"

Lin Xiao and Bai Huo's grades are similar, or even slightly better.But recently, the senior three members of the school basketball team quit, and the second graders became the backbone. The first graders have not been brought in yet, and it seems that the city league is about to start. Lin Xiao has to go to training a lot, but there is no white fire for them after tutoring. many.

In these quizzes in various subjects in the class, Lin Xiao did not improve much, at least not as much as Bai Huo.

"So I don't worry about you. Even if you get the same score as last time, the rest of the class may not be sure. If everyone in the class gets the same score, maybe someone from class [-] will raise it. This thought?" Lin Xiao looked at him contemptuously.

To put it bluntly, but Bai Huo's hurtful spring and autumn were completely gone, and he could tell from his eyes that he was alive again, and he even told Lin Xiao that he couldn't spit out ivory from his dog's mouth.

With Bai Huo on his back, Jian Ze'an gave Lin Xiao a thumbs-up. It's okay to mobilize before the exam, fight poison with poison.

Lin Xiao raised his eyebrows a little triumphantly, indicating that he was on him.

Jian Ze'an chatted with his buddies here for a while, and then heard someone calling him: "Ze'an."

He looked back, it was Cheng Zichen.

The other party was really relaxed. When the midterm exam was so important, he still arrived at school 15 minutes earlier, and only came here now.

Jian Ze'an and Lin Xiao waved their hands and walked through the crowd: "Zichen, are you here?"

"You can't get in even if you come early." Cheng Zichen took out a small box of mints from his school uniform pocket, "Would you like one? Wake up."

"Okay." Jian Ze'an was not polite to him, "Eat a piece of Cheng Shen's candy before the exam, and get a little fairy spirit. Maybe you can get a few more points in the exam."

Cheng Zichen laughed, "Why are you doing this?"

"Really? It seems that Cheng Shen has been worshiped by many people as a god." Jian Ze'an teased, "But it's true, who said that you are the only one who knows the ranking without taking the exam? You will always be the first."

Cheng Zichen gave him a headache: "Speaking so arrogantly. I don't always..."

In this context, most people would say something like "I don't always get the first place in the exam", but when Cheng Zichen thought about it, he seemed like he was.

So I changed the words temporarily: "I can't do everything I want."

Jian Ze'an: "Shen Cheng, you are getting cheap and acting like a good boy is very annoying, do you know that? You can't get everything you want? Tell me what you don't have. If you want me to say that you are almost like a god, it's a trivial matter Not to mention, big things really come true.”

Jian Ze'an felt a little sour when he thought about it.How could there be such a person? God gave him a good family background, an outstanding appearance, and an amazing mind.

Thinking about it this way, it's really impossible for me to be friends with him since I was a little boy.

Jian Ze'an was full of emotion here, but he didn't notice that Cheng Zichen gave him a meaningful look:

"Can all big things come true? Then I will lend you a good word."

Jian Ze'an didn't understand, so: "What important things do you have to do recently?"

Cheng Zichen smiled and said nothing, but said in his heart:

lifelong event.

The midterm exam lasts for two days.

The teachers worked overtime to correct the test papers, and the results came out soon.

"Boss, first come twenty skewers of mutton skewers, twenty skewers of chicken wings, ten skewers of roasted potato chips, ten skewers of roasted eggplant..."

"Okay, you, take it easy! Can you finish eating?"

"Of course I can finish it! Where is this going?... Another ten skewers of steamed buns, ten bottles of beer..."

Jian Ze'an stopped Hong Chuanglei's claws that "slapped Fang Qiu", turned his head and shook his head with the boss who came over to record the dishes:

"Don't remember what he just said."

"It's fine if you don't want steamed buns, you have to drink beer!" Hong Chuanglei insisted,

"Okay, okay, drink, drink. That can't be as much as ten bottles, can I have two bottles first?" Jian Ze'an stopped him and coaxed him like a bear, thinking that it would be like this before he drank it. , If you really drink it, it won't be over.

The key point is that sitting at this table, Bai Huo, the oldest one, is not even an adult yet.

Jian Ze'an himself is not too repulsed to drink alcohol, although parents and teachers will not allow it, but this is often the case at this age, and there is a little bit of rebellion.I don't think the wine is so delicious, but it has a sneaky refreshing feeling.

The boss cheerfully jotted down his order, and was a little curious:

"Look at your school uniforms, are you students from No. [-] Middle School?"

"Correct."

"Didn't everyone say that No. [-] Middle School is under a lot of academic pressure? How do you see that you are quite relaxed?"

"I recently finished the midterm exam and got my grades. Let's celebrate." Xia Heran smiled at the boss.

"Oh, really?" The boss's eyes widened when he heard this, "You must have done well in the exam like this! Those three middle schools are all top students—how many points did you get in the exam?"

Jian Ze'an's face was a little hot.None of them can be considered a top student.

He looked at the envy and curiosity in the eyes of the owner of the barbecue shop, and he was embarrassed to open his mouth.

Hong Chuanglei was completely excited, and said it loudly:

"Hey, it's just average, not great, but it's worth celebrating! —I, 489; this next to me—"

He pointed at Bai Huo: "502! This brother——"

He patted Lin Xiao: "497! And he—"

Pointing at Xia Heran again: "526! Of course the most powerful one is Brother An!—"

He said excitedly and slapped Jian Ze'an's back:

"598! 598! Bully or not?!"

Jian Ze'an could tell that the boss's expression made him suspicious of life, and there were two large characters written all over his face:

"That's it?!"

Jian Ze'an couldn't hold back, wiped his face, lowered his voice and said in Hong Chuanglei's ear: "Shut up!"

He didn't think there was anything wrong with low scores, but the problem was that low scores weren't scary, it was this proud posture that was scary.Others in their early 400s and early [-]s would like to hide it, but Hong Chuanglei preached in a tone of "we are too good".

It's okay for them to be ashamed, the key is to see the boss's expression, and he almost asks, "Is this the legendary No. [-] middle school bully?".

Jian Ze'an and Lin Xiao, one on the left and one on the right, forcibly suppressed Hong Chuanglei.Xia Heran covered his face and smiled dryly at the boss: "Just order these, thank you."

"Okay, okay." The boss turned around in a daze and walked away, almost tripping.

Hong Chuanglei broke free from Lin Xiao's hand covering his mouth.Very dissatisfied: "Why are you covering me? We have made so much progress! We should celebrate."

The corner of Jian Ze'an's mouth twitched: "Yes, yes, it's time to congratulate, so please congratulate in a low voice."

Congratulations again, everyone around should have misunderstood No. [-] Middle School.

Of course, he also understood Hong Chuanglei's excitement.

their entire study group.This midterm exam has made great progress.

Needless to say, Jian Ze'an continued his astonishing progress.Although he didn't improve by 590 points like last time, it was not easy to increase the score as he reached a higher level. He could improve to [-]+ this time, and he couldn't believe it.

But of course, people are not satisfied. He was surprised and delighted when he received his grades. After a while, he couldn't help but want to see what he did wrong on the paper. He almost got 600.

——That's 600!

No matter how Jian Ze'an did it, he never dreamed of a result!

Maybe the good class thinks that a score of 211 is mediocre, and this score can't even touch a better score of 4, but for Jian Ze'an, it's like smoke from the ancestral grave.His previous scores all started with [-].

But he also knows that he has made great progress. He needs to eat food one bite at a time, and the road needs to be walked little by little, so he can't be too impatient.So there is no disappointment.

Afterwards, he asked several other members of his study group, and they all made great progress compared to their original grades.

Xia Heran's grades are relatively good among several people, but last time he didn't reach 500 points. This time, he improved by 526 points and reached [-] points.

A large part of this is the credit of the study group, and the other part is that he spends more time studying.The last time the monthly exam was held at the parents' meeting, Lao Liu painstakingly emphasized over and over again how important this time is, his mother obviously listened to it, and took an extra job to make money, so Xia Heran was not allowed to work part-time on weekends.

Xia Heran has always had a good relationship with his mother. Seeing that her mother attaches so much importance to her grades, she must work harder.He wasn't stupid in the first place, and he had a lot of hard work in his bones, so he made great progress naturally.

But his progress doesn't even count in the study group.

For example, Hong Chuanglei, although his score is the lowest now, it can be said that he was a difficult brother with Jian Ze’an’s standard, about 489 to 40 points. This time he scored [-] in the test, which is more than [-] points more than last time.With such a range, it's no wonder that he was so happy that he couldn't find Bei, and he looked like he had lost his mind.

Both Lin Xiao and Bai Huo have made progress.

However, Lin Xiao had the least improvement, only increased by [-] points.This has nothing to do with him spending too much time on basketball recently.

The author has something to say: There is something wrong with the computer, it is always hot and noisy... I finished typing with my mobile phone.

Alas, hope to fix it tomorrow...