Five years simulation three years first

Family members," Tang Qian tremblingly stood on the podium holding the grade list, "We have witnessed a miracle, which is no less than a change of dynasty! "

When he said this, Feng Zhou and Yu Shaochun happened to enter the classroom.

Yu Shaochun asked him, "What miracle?"

Tang Qian came forward in two steps: "This is the second experimental class, the place at the end of my crane, welcome to a world that does not belong to me, my honorable new first grade."

Yu Shaochun frowned, and stretched out his hand to avoid his face that was too close: "Go, go, don't do this."

He glanced at Feng Zhou behind him, but saw that Feng Zhou didn't have much emotional fluctuations, he was slightly relieved, and poked him: "How does it feel to be overtaken by me?"

"I'm more motivated," Feng Zhou said, "Next time I have to surpass you by [-] points to avenge this arrow."

Chen Si gritted his teeth and looked at Yu Shaochun: "You are lucky this time, Feng Bao will definitely surpass you next time, right Feng Bao?"

Just as Tang Qian was about to refute, he heard Yu Shaochun readily accept his criticism: "That's right, I'm lucky this time."

Have you been hacked?

The freshly-baked second grader lowered his glasses: "It's not because of his luck, but because his English has made a qualitative leap."

Chen Si blinked, but he didn't expect his lord to speak for the enemy again.

"It's just luck. I didn't have enough time to write the English gestalt and got 5 C's," Yu Shaochun started to explain all this to everyone in order to prove that he was really lucky, "Who would have thought that they were all right? "

"No, the total of five clozes is only 7.5 points. If you deduct 7.5 points, you still have more than 120 points."

"But I'm really invincible in being number one in this grade."

"There is no such thing as victory without force. Luck is also a part of strength, not to mention your strength is not bad."

"It may be that the teacher gave you a biased grade or..."

Feng Zhou interrupted him: "Being inferior to others is simply inferior to others. I never make excuses for my mistakes."

On the precious morning of Monday, the former first grader and the current first grader stood at the podium, having a heated debate on who is more suitable to be the first grader, and touted each other.

"If I remember correctly," Tang Qian said quietly to Tai Mei, "They seem to have fought over who got the first place in the exam before, why are they so humble and polite now?"

Tai Mei gave him an inscrutable look: "You don't understand."

Tang Qian thought he understood quite well, but today there unexpectedly appeared another Brother Tang who understood better than him, so he humbly asked for advice: "How do you say this?"

"Well," Tai Mei leaned closer to him with her orchid fingers raised, and whispered, "This is called showing off, flirting."

Tang Qian's expression was a bit strange: "Where did you see this?"

"Jinjiang's pure love of literature."

Comrade Yu Shaochun, who was classified as the hero of Jinjiang's pure love literature, took the empty seat next to Feng Zhou with his schoolbag. It was very natural, as if he had been Feng Zhou's deskmate from the beginning to the end.

Tang Qian turned pale with shock: "Mr. Yu, why are you sitting in the back?"

Yu Shaochun took out a bag of potato chips and fed a piece of potato chips to Feng Zhou: "I came to study with the first grader."

"But......"

Yu Shaochun interrupted him: "No but, student Xiao Feng is always number one in grade in my heart, do you understand what I mean?"

"No, I don't understand," Tang Qian said sadly, "I only know that there will be a quiz in the next physics class. If you don't sit by my side, who will I copy?"

Yu Shaochun criticized him righteously: "It's almost the third year of high school now, why are you still full of improper thoughts like copying other people's questions in your mind, you should study hard by yourself, and have the ability to think for yourself—"

The English teacher came in with a megaphone and interrupted his tirade just in time.

Yu Shaochun tactfully hid the potato chips under the table.

"Have you heard about the grades?" The English teacher said after trying the loudspeaker, "Don't be cocky if you do well in the exam, and if you don't do well in the exam, you can come to me if you don't understand. Do you know shit?"

She turned her eyes, and saw a former household with difficulty in English stalking behind her: "Yu Shaochun, why are you changing positions? Change back quickly."

Yu Shaochun raised his hand: "Teacher, the reason I changed positions is to study English well with classmate Xiao Feng."

Although the English teacher has just graduated from university, he has sharp eyes, so he naturally knows which students really want to study hard, and which students change positions just for the convenience of speaking in class: "I just said you, don't just pass the exam and go to the sky I will be beaten back to my original shape next time."

Yu Shaochun nodded: "Teacher, you are right."

"Since the teacher is right," the English teacher pulled out a blank midterm exam paper, "then you come and explain this set of papers to the students today, and let the teacher see how far you have improved."

Yu Shaochun looked at her in disbelief: "Teacher, I..."

The English teacher was unmoved: "Start reading the first article, don't waste time."

"this......"

Feng Zhou covered his mouth and reminded him in a low voice: "All over the world, girls generally read more than boys."

Yu Shaochun hurriedly imitated: "Around the world, girls are widely..."

The English teacher glared at Feng Zhou indiscriminately, and warned, "Some students, don't be too enthusiastic. This is not helpful, but I can hear what you are saying."

Feng Zhou put down his hand and gave Yu Shaochun a helpless look.

"This...their reading ability is better than boys, more this..."

He got stuck after translating a few sentences, lowered his head slightly, and saw his boyfriend pushing over a piece of loose-leaf paper with the word "fluent" written on it.

"They read more fluently than boys, and then have more of this..."

The loose-leaf paper was pulled and pushed back, with three words written on it: "Positive."

"There's more to this positive attitude in the face of reading..."

The English teacher finally couldn't bear it anymore, "Are you two doing simultaneous interpretation here? Do you think I didn't see the little trick?"

The whole class turned their heads one after another, not understanding what kind of "simultaneous interpretation" it was.

Feng Zhou put the loose-leaf paper back without changing his expression.

Yu Shaochun was at a loss, and was about to surrender when he felt someone poke him under the seat.He lowered his head and saw Feng Zhou was gently tugging on his trousers and stuffing the paper over.

So he quickly took away the paper while the English teacher turned his head down and turned the page, and successfully completed the style of changing the civet cat for the prince.

Feng Zhou had already marked the original text of the English paper after the exam, and it was accurate to each option of each question. As long as there were any words that he did not know, he had checked the meaning and clearly marked them on the top of the words or Next to it, there is a dense scene, even he has no pressure to look at the translator.

He is probably the first person Yu Shaochun has met who is so serious at his age. From language and mathematics to physics and chemistry, no matter which subject he does his homework seriously, he writes and does it down-to-earth. No wonder he can always stay at the top of the grade. The position remains motionless.

Just according to my study attitude of fishing for three days and posting on the net for two days, being able to pass Feng Zhou's exam really depends on having a smart head and learning things quickly.

After class, Tang Qian turned around and asked, "Mr. Yu, why can't you translate?"

Yu Shaochun translated the English reading of a class, slumped on the table weakly and waved to him: "I answer the English papers and look for the answers in the article. How can I have time to translate every sentence?"

Tang Qian's eyes widened: "What? You didn't answer the question after translating every sentence?"

"Read the answer first and then the article," Yu Shaochun said, "otherwise, how would you have time to do the questions?"

Tang Qian cast his eyes on Feng Zhou for help, and Feng Zhou nodded, affirming this statement.

Yu Shaochun didn't continue their conversation, he took out a booklet from the hole in the table and read it.

Feng Zhou asked him, "What are you looking at?"

Yu Shaochun covered the cover of the booklet: "3500 words."

"What is there to hide in 3500 words?" Feng Zhou asked, "Isn't it still continuing to recite Abandon?"

"how is this possible?"

Although Yu Shaochun said so, he still covered the cover of the booklet, not knowing what he was looking at mysteriously.

Feng Zhou was too lazy to ask any more questions, and silently opened his chemistry notebook to review the daily knowledge points.

Li Guohao passed by him with a sigh, and threw the exercise book of the two on the corner of the table.

Feng Zhou picked it up and patted the ashes, and asked casually, "What's wrong with you?"

Li Guohao simply sat in the seat that Yu Shaochun vacated, and sighed: "I quarreled with Duan Shengnan again yesterday, and she insisted that I didn't study hard and sent me to go abroad in the third year of high school. Do you think she wants to come out? Then IELTS and TOEFL have to be taken, and passports have to be obtained. Thinking about a lot of messy things is a headache, so it’s better to finish the college entrance examination.”

"Are you reconciled with your mother?"

"She's always been like this," Li Guohao said, "There's a lot of thunder and rain, and it'll be fine in two days."

Yu Shaochun, who had been reading a book, looked up slightly, and asked with a strange expression: "Where does your mother want to take you?"

Li Guohao scratched his head irritably: "She said she was going to Canada, but she left Canada alone with my English level, is she crazy?"

Tang Qian comforted him and said, "Maybe your mother did it for you to enter a better school, so don't blame her too much."

"Then she didn't ask for my opinion." Li Guohao said as he picked up the remaining workbooks and distributed them to other students.

Feng Zhou never participated in their discussion, and just silently turned over another page in his notebook.

Yu Shaochun pondered for a while and asked, "What do you think?"

"What can I think?" Feng Zhou said, "I'll settle my own affairs."

"No, I'm referring to the option of going abroad without the college entrance examination."

Feng Zhou frowned and raised his head, thinking for a moment: "I think it is better to go abroad to study in a university than in China, so going abroad is also a great choice."

"Is that so?"

"Why do you ask this all of a sudden?"

"It's okay," Yu Shaochun said, "I asked you if, and I said if."

"what if?"

He whispered: "If Chen Si wants to go abroad, what do you think?"

Feng Zhou glanced at him in surprise: "Is Chen Si going abroad? Why don't I know?"

"Didn't I tell you a hypothesis?"

"Of course I will be happy for him if he can live a better life abroad." Feng Zhou closed his notebook and was about to go downstairs for physical education class.

Yu Shaochun continued to ask him persistently: "Then will you be sad? Will you miss him?"

"This is..."

He paused as he packed his things: "Of course, but it's more a blessing, after all, he left to get better slowly."