The scumbags of the professor's house

Four to ten minutes ran fast, and when Su Cheng was awakened by four eyes again, someone next door was actually sleeping. Upright and upright, still eight feet away from him.

Su Cheng knew why Siyan had to shake the table vigorously, his deskmate really couldn't wake him up.

Be a thief in the dark.

Su Cheng straightened up, got rid of the shaking of the ground, leaned on the back of his chair and stretched, "I take every exam once, are you tired?"

Ignore him with all four eyes, "Brother Lu-Brother Lu-Brother Lu!"

Fortunately, this four-eyed classmate was sitting alone, otherwise his deskmate would also want to hit him.

There were a few written notes on the table, obviously reserved for someone to pick them up, but the bottom of the four-eyed beer bottle was too thick, so I didn't see it for a while, Su Cheng decided to help the disabled, put his index finger and middle finger together, and tapped the table .

"Your Brother Lu left it for you."

Four eyes tremblingly picked it up, one hand trembled, and almost fell to the ground.

Su Cheng stretched out his hand reflexively, as fast as lightning.

"Brother, it's fine, you've practiced!" The four eyes looked clearly.

Su Cheng remained silent like an expert outside the world, bent his finger down and shook in the air, caught it with his four eyes, and held the paper upright to his face.

The paper was translucent, and the boy's black signature pen was sloppy across the paper, and the steps were skipped. He just wrote the general idea of ​​solving the problem. Su Cheng squinted his eyes, "Why is it a physics problem?"

Four eyes: "I just took the physics exam."

physics?Isn't it a math test?He crossed?

Su Cheng: "Isn't it an additional math problem?"

At this moment, the master filter of the four eyes has been lost. Thinking of the several blank papers handed in by this person, he said unhappily, "After the math-study test-Chinese, the Chinese-literature test-is physics, and just now it was physics. - Reason additional - question."

As soon as he looked up, Su Cheng looked at his watch, it was 11:00.

"How many exams do you take in the morning?"

Four Eyes: "Four-subjects, six classes, the next one is the first English class, work hard, I hope to get into a physics-physics class before self-study in the afternoon."

Finish the monthly exam in one day?After the exam, still fucking go to class?

Sanzhong crazy?

Before Su Cheng could get out of the shock, the bell rang again. He turned around and saw another set of papers thrown back. Su Xueba collapsed. It's only been two days since he transferred to another school?He kicked away the chair, got up in front of the whole class, closed the back door, and left.

In good conscience, Su grew up so big that he didn't go to a poor school, and he was a provincial and municipal key point along the way. He had never seen such a battle in No. [-] Middle School before.Gouzi mentioned to him before that the three high schools in Pingcheng are the strongest, each with its own reputation: No. [-] Middle School is loosely managed, free-range education, known as the pasture; Among them, the word "love field" is the most appropriate; in the third middle school, Gouzi sighed, "You must never go to the famous cemetery."

On the first day of transfer, Su Cheng saw the school uniform of No. [-] Middle School in sackcloth and filial piety, and thought it was wonderful to get the cemetery.In today's monthly exam, Su Cheng was pretty clear about it. What do clothes count?The students of No. [-] Middle School were probably buried by the snowflake-like test papers a long time ago, a school ghost.

He is a living person, he is not worthy, and it will be uncomfortable if he stays for a second longer.

Out of the teaching building, Su Xiaoba thought, the main entrance must be blocked at this time, so he can only find a corner, Su Cheng walks through the large playground behind the teaching building, and walks towards the west corner. Going farther and farther in one direction, you can't see the wall.

Heck.

No. [-] Middle School didn't match his horoscope. After walking for a long time, there was another building facing the road in front of him. The word "正心" was written on the wall. Su Cheng turned his head, thinking whether to go back, and glanced at several houses in the corner of the corner of his eyes. The canteens side by side simply quickened their pace and went in to buy water, and asked for directions along the way.

Several shops were deserted and deserted. Su Cheng chose the innermost one, and after he got in, he found that besides a small supermarket, there was actually a small restaurant inside, which was separated into two rooms by a curtain.The owner had a cigarette in his mouth and was reading a newspaper. When he heard a noise, half of his head emerged from the newspaper, bald, with raised eyebrows.

"Boss, a bottle of water."

The boss didn't move, he looked up at his watch, "Skipping class?"

"Is there a problem?" Su Cheng scolded his face.

"It's interesting." The bald boss took the newspaper and looked Su Cheng up and down. "It's been a long time since I've seen a skipper in this poor school. It's really boring." He smiled and took a puff of cigarette, and took a bottle of water from the shelf, "Send it to me." You, take it."

Su Cheng didn't answer it, staring at the cigarette the boss had just extinguished, and asked, "Do you sell cigarettes?"

The boss raised his eyebrows to the hairline, "I haven't seen you before, what's your name? What grade and class are you in?"

Do you want to sell something and check your account?Su Cheng asked impatiently, "Sell it?"

The boss smiled, took out a pack of opened Yellow Crane Tower from his pocket, and handed it to Su Cheng, "That's it, do you want it?"

Su Cheng hesitated, took out one, did not rush to order, glanced at the menu on the counter, there was no dish name on a piece of paper, there were only two choices of meat and vegetable set meals, he slept all morning, hungry Leo: "Let's have a meat set meal, let's count together."

"Success." The boss put away the newspaper neatly, yelled a local dialect to the back kitchen, and pointed Su Cheng behind the curtain, "Sit." He handed him a lighter.

The room inside is small, and there are four tables that are crowded. There are various colorful post-it notes on the wall, and the blue plastic tables and chairs are really eye-catching.Su Cheng lowered his head and went into the room to hide in a corner, lit a cigarette, and waited for dinner.

The phone vibrated twice, Su Cheng took it out and put it on the table to look at, it was rare that it wasn't a dog, the message was sent by "Bookstore Shen", a picture with a sentence, "I found what you wanted, get it quickly. "Click on the picture, it is a book, Su Cheng stretched it out and read it carefully, and finally typed with one hand: "Okay, let's go after school."

Bookstore Shen: Good.

Su Cheng put his mobile phone back into his pocket, his eyes glanced at the decoration in the middle of the inferior table, a very delicate ball, he stretched out his hand to fish it out, the thing was heavy, the surface was uneven, but the texture was fine and real, it was a bright moon , Looking at the high price, it doesn't fit in with the cheapness everywhere in this room. There are a few post-it notes under the moon, and a few ballpoint pens next to them.

Don't put chopsticks when eating, but put pens? !Eat with a pen?

Everyone in this school is sick.

Su Cheng put back the thing in his hand, saw the handwriting on the post-it note he was pressing, and was completely convinced.The post-it notes are written on the questions, and there are everything in mathematics, physics and chemistry, and one question occupies one sheet.

Su Cheng had an ominous premonition. He looked sideways at the wall. The post-it notes on the wall were not only about who confessed to someone, but also a little love between someone and someone, calling someone a bastard, and there were a few post-its full of explanations. question steps.

Just looking at it, he stretched out a hand behind his back, tore off the top, and muttered, "It's wrong at first glance." Su Cheng followed his hand and looked, it was the canteen with a rice bowl in one hand and a cigarette in his mouth boss.

"You came up with the question?" Su Cheng almost choked on his cigarette.

"Ang." The boss put the meal on the table, "Bored?" He grinned, and pointed to the first piece of paper on the table, "That's the question, it's been two months, and no one has done it yet. Bad school."

Hearing someone scold No.[-] Middle School for the first time, Su Cheng felt a sense of confidant, and instantly felt that the boss was much more pleasing to the eye.But one yard counts for one yard. The third middle school students are well-known in the province for their strength in mathematics, physics and chemistry, especially physics, which can be said to sweep the country. At this moment, the boss is pointing at a physics problem.

No one made it in two months?Can't it?Su Cheng complained that the store was too broken and no one came.Driven by curiosity, Su Cheng glanced at the question and instantly understood, "Your question is beyond the outline."

The boss was overjoyed, "If you skip class, can you still understand the questions?"

Su Cheng didn't raise his head, "I can still do it."

Boss: "Don't brag, those kids who engage in competitions come every day, and none of them can make it."

Su Cheng pinched out his cigarette, "It's because no one comes to your shop."

"Yo." The boss put down the plate with a bang, "Yes, you make it, and I will waive the meal for you."