Five years simulation three years first

When a person is a student, he will always experience the so-called "several joys and several sorrows" once or twice. One is when the results are announced, and the other is when the admission results are announced.

Li Guohao held the report card in his left hand and a creamy Pocky in his right hand, squatting at the door of the classroom in a melancholy state.

Yu Shaochun went to the third shift to find someone to make contact with and came back. He frowned at Li Guohao, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't see him wanting to take a seat, so he could only pat him on the shoulder: "What's wrong?"

Li Guohao said vicissitudes: "The results are out."

"I know," Yu Shaochun leaned on the door frame and looked at him, "What? Are you going to say goodbye to everyone?"

He shook his head: "I am 89th in grade."

"Isn't that okay?"

Li Guohao glanced at him quietly: "I'm not satisfied."

Yu Shaochun changed his posture and said, "If you're not satisfied with the vacation, just study hard, and if you're satisfied with the next semester's exam, that's fine."

"The person I like got into the top ten in the school," Li Guohao bit Baiqi, "Why am I so bad."

"It will be fine, you have to believe in yourself."

Li Guohao raised his head and looked at him with gratitude: "President Yu, you still love me."

“How come you see?”

"Tang Qian passed by just now, so he didn't listen to what I said so much, he just told me that the dog is out of the way and let me squat in another place."

Yu Shaochun smiled kindly and softly: "Actually, I do too."

"what?"

"A good dog doesn't get in the way," he said, "Think about living outside and squatting outside, not squatting at the door, whether it is annoying or not."

This time, a dark horse rushed up in the final grade, and so did Lu Xiaonan, a student from the second class of the experimental class of the second year of high school.

In fact, Lu Xiaonan usually studies very hard. Although it seems that he is always messing around with a group of boys, he is still serious when he should be serious. After studying quietly for a month, he finally passed the ninth grade.

The second experimental class was very competitive, and the last one was able to hang a tail in the [-]th place, and was not kicked out.Director Yu saw the big list, and the inspection discipline this week was all black.

The [-]th student in the grade held the report card and cried bitterly all afternoon, and almost pouted.Tan Yuanzhao coaxed and reasoned, and managed to stabilize the student's mental state, and even gave a small lesson on how to adjust the mentality to the surrounding students.

In the chaos of war, only Feng Zhou remained motionless, sitting in his seat and flipping through Chen Si's final volume.

Chen Si bowed his head and sat opposite him, waiting to be dealt with.

"No. 45," said Feng Zhou, "it's a big improvement."

Chen Si smiled dryly: "Thank you, thank you Feng Bao for your compliment."

Feng Zhou stacked his answer sheets and put them aside: "Your problem-solving method seems to have changed, where did you learn it from?"

Chen Si was startled: "I learned it from the tutoring book."

"Really?" Feng Zhou looked at him, "You have some very rare methods for solving big problems. I don't think there will be such methods in the tutorial."

As soon as he finished speaking, a touch of coldness pressed against his cheek.

Yu Shaochun came back with an ice-cola: "I think that method is pretty good."

Feng Zhou shook his head in disapproval: "It doesn't matter if the method is right or not, I'm afraid that the teacher who judges the paper will give you a wrong judgment if he doesn't look carefully, so I will write in the conventional way in the future."

Chen Si glanced at Yu Shaochun: "Oh."

"There are also math derivative questions. Remember to draw the picture and don't calculate hard. If you make a wrong calculation, the whole question will not be scored."

"Oh."

Feng Zhou was puzzled: "What do you always see him doing?"

"It's nothing." Chen Si immediately looked back, doing it very neatly, "it's really nothing."

Yu Shaochun changed the subject calmly: "Friend, are you free this weekend?"

Chen Si was still staring at the wall poster at the back of the classroom: "What are you doing?"

"It's my birthday, and I want to invite you all out for dinner," Yu Shaochun said, "Come here as a favor?"

"Don't dare to take it as a 'reward'," Chen Simi didn't look sideways, "I don't have time on weekends, so I can't participate."

Yu Shaochun nodded: "Okay, I understand."

Chen Si took his own test paper and left without delay, moving mechanically, like a robot.

Tang Qian turned his head: "Mr. Yu, when will you move back?"

"Just wait, I'll go back when the fate comes." Yu Shaochun perfunctory him, "Are you free on the weekend?"

Tang Qian sighed: "No time, Mr. Yu, the cram school has started, and I have to go to class."

Yu Shaochun was a little surprised, but he still asked him to study hard and make progress every day, so that he could push forward next semester.

The sadness that just came out in the classroom faded, replaced by the joy of looking forward to the holiday.

Feng Zhou sorted out his summer homework and bound it, and took Yu Shaochun's stack and bound it.

Yu Shaochun went out and invited a group of people back, but they ran into walls one after another.Either this one has an appointment, or that one has to go to class, anyway, no one is willing to come out on weekends.

He returned to his seat with some confusion: "Why are these people so busy now?"

Feng Zhou glanced at him, and smiled faintly: "It's the third year of high school, so it's normal to be busy."

"Isn't it all afternoon?" He leaned on the table, "Just one afternoon!"

"Don't your family celebrate your birthday?"

Yu Shaochun sighed: "I just don't want to live at home, so I want to come out."

"Why don't you stay at home?"

"Shen Yingying will invite a bunch of her little sisters to come. It's really unbearable for a group of people to dance wildly and happily."

Feng Zhou lowered his eyes: "That's not very lively."

He folded the bound paper in half and handed it to Yu Shaochun: "I arranged it for you in the order of language, mathematics, foreign matter and transformation, and do your homework well."

Yu Shaochun clasped his wrist with his backhand: "What about you?"

"how do I?"

"Are you free this weekend?"

"me......"

He deliberately prolonged his voice: "Maybe you are free, it depends on the situation."

The light in the eyes of the people around him disappeared instantly, like a big abandoned dog.

"Okay, I'll treat you to dinner this weekend," Feng Zhou said, "Don't look at me like that."

Yu Shaochun took his hand and hid it under the table: "You are enough."

"really?"

"Really," he said, "better than the tip of a needle."

Li Guohao, who was still sad in the morning, regained his energy now, and came to the back to be happy Timi.

Four missing one, Yu Shaochun insisted on Feng Zhou to download Timi back.

Feng Zhou said in a low voice, "I'm short of someone to play with, little brother."

Yu Shaochun glared at him.

It has been almost half a year since Timi was forced to uninstall by Feng Qingqing last time. Feng Zhou almost forgot the interface of this game and how to operate it. It took a while to get familiar with it.

"Oh?" Tang Qian was a little surprised, "Why is there a couple in our family?"

Yu Shaochun didn't change his face: "I was tied to Xiao Feng."

"Ah?" Tang Qian was stunned.

"I have no place in other relationships, so I'm a couple with Xiao Feng," he said, "If you want to tie us up, you can tie us up too."

Tang Qian quickly shook his head and waved his hands: "It's absolutely unnecessary, Mr. Yu."

Comrade Feng Zhou was not very good at playing this game, so he hit the wall and got lost and circled three times in a row.Several other people were terrified watching it, and said that they didn't need support, and the support would just follow the jungler.

"It's useless to follow me, or to them," Yu Shaochun said, "One or two cook well, and I still despise you."

Li Guohao was wronged: "Then I didn't run into a wall and get lost, Mr. Yu."

Yu Shaochun was merciless: "If you don't hit the wall, send it away. Xiao Feng will run away immediately if he encounters danger anyway. You will not hesitate to run away. Not only will you not run away, but you will also send it to the crowd with blood remaining. Do you think you should be scolded?"

Li Guohao felt that this person had double standards too much, but he didn't dare to say it, so he could only swallow his grievance.

Because our jungler's operation was really too ostentatious, it attracted half of the enemy's firepower, but when Yu Shaochun was supposed to fight, he didn't give the enemy a chance to sneak attack at all. He hated them and wanted to get rid of them quickly.

[Single and widowed 66]: Don't catch me when you're facing the jungler, I like you

[VanGough]: The dynasties of our characters are different, no result

Li Guohao was amused when he saw it: "It's really you, Mr. Yu, it's okay if the dynasties are different."

"The dynasties are different." Yu Shaochun's character entered and exited three times in the opposite encirclement. The soles of his feet were as silky as oiled. "Love that spans time and space is meaningless."

[Single and widowed 66]: Then you and your partner are not from the same dynasty.

Object?

Several people were taken aback by what he said, and then they realized who it was, and gloated to see how Yu Shaochun continued to make up.

Yu Shaochun is ruthless.

He is cold, his heart is cold, and the sword in his hand is even colder.

The little deer girl sat upright on his head, and occasionally raised her staff to hit people, without feeling a little bit of hatred.

【Single and widowed 66】: Do you think what I said is right?

Yu Shaochun remained silent, and rushed behind the character who spoke several times in a row, and took his life with a big move.

【VanGough】: When I fell in love with him, love has not learned history

Everyone was silent for a while.

"Damn," Li Guohao grinned, "Why do you have to confess your love from a distance when Mr. Yu and your partner aren't there?"

Yu Shaochun didn't change his expression: "Because of love."

Lu Xiaonan sneered: "Some people, don't be too arrogant, restrain yourself."

Li Guohao took his seat automatically by relying on his touching reading comprehension ability: "Are you talking about me?"

"...shut up."

Timi overturned the car in the fifth row until school was over at five o'clock. Yu Shaochun didn't give up, and finally asked them: "Do you really have no time on weekends?"

Several people looked at each other without any trace: "No."

"How is it? Master?" Feng Zhou asked in a low voice, "Do you feel frustrated?"

Yu Shaochun sighed: "It's the first time I've been rejected like this, and I feel very frustrated."

Sunlight fell from the window next to it, breaking into mottled pieces on the test paper.

At this time, the classroom was full of chaos before the holiday. Papers and books were flying everywhere. Everyone congratulated each other on being a classmate in the next semester and wished each other a happy holiday. No one noticed what happened in this corner.

Feng Zhou hooked his fingers at him, Yu Shaochun leaned forward slightly without knowing why, and heard him whisper in his ear: "Before I fell in love with him, I didn't learn how to love others."