The schoolmate at the same table dressed as a villain school grass

Qi Luo kept recording the grades in his hand, but his thoughts had already drifted to Xu Yi's composition.

He really couldn't figure out how Xu Yi could write 0 points.

There is not enough time, and it is time to close the paper just after writing the previous questions?

No, he remembered that Xu Yi slept for a while.

Off topic?

Can't!There is such a big word "dream" in the title, where can I go off topic.

Besides, even if you really run, you won't be able to score 0 points.

……what's going on.

I care!

When Qi Luo was thinking wildly, the teachers were also sorting out the papers in the office.

This weekend, the students all finished their mid-term exams and went out to have fun, but the teachers all worked overtime and judged more than 600 papers for the whole grade.

Then, the teacher in class analyzes the answer papers of his class, sorts out the wrong questions, and delineates the key points of the papers.

The grade group leaders summarize the results of the whole grade and compare them with previous years.

If it weren't for the fact that they really couldn't take their hands to record the results, they wouldn't have picked Qi Luo as a young man.

A few more responsible teachers, such as Lao Tang, the Chinese teacher in class 10, have not left after their grades are finished. He looks at the answer sheets of the students in his class, sometimes happy and sometimes sad.

"Qi Luo." Old Tang turned his head and asked the first-year student in the new department who was recording his grades at the corner desk, "Does Xu Yi live at school? Is he at school?"

"Should be here." Qi Luo said, although Xu Yi is still going out to play a lot recently, but he will tell Qi Luo, if he didn't say anything today, he probably is in the dormitory.

"You send him a message and tell him to come to the office to find me." Old Tang said.

"Okay." Qi Luo agreed.

A few minutes later, Xu Yi arrived at the office. He was not wearing a school uniform, but a dark gray zippered sweater with reflective letters, and a necklace around his neck. The black leather rope had a strong presence on his fair neck, shaking and infiltrating In the shadows deep in the collar.

It's very trendy.

it's very...

Old Tang frowned, "Do you usually dress like this?"

"Yeah." Xu Yi's attitude was still relatively cold in front of others, including the teacher, "What's wrong?"

"It's quite avant-garde." Old Tang thought for a long time, and chose a softer word, "Zip up a bit."

Xu Yi symbolically lifted the zipper half a centimeter up, waiting for Old Tang to get down to business.

When he opened the door and came in, Qi Luo was using a teacher's computer to record grades. He was buried behind a mountain of books piled high on the table, and Xu Yi didn't see him.

"Xu Yi, it's very good to have taken the exam this time." Old Tang said, "I want to talk to you about how you answered the Chinese questions this time."

It is not appropriate for the 0-point composition to be presented publicly in class, especially when the other party is Xu Yi, who took the exam with great difficulty. If he feels that his self-esteem is hurt, it may arouse his rebellious psychology.

But there are too many principled problems in this composition, and Old Tang has to ask Xu Yi to clarify, otherwise he will regret it when he goes to the college entrance examination room.

When Xu Yi heard that he was going to talk about grades, he was stunned for a while, thinking that I did a good job and came here to praise me?

Old Tang didn't know that Xu Yi had such an unrealistic dream in his heart, so he cut straight to the point: "How do you think you did in the language test this time?"

"It's okay... right?" Xu Yi thought for a while and said.

"The basic knowledge part is really okay." Old Tang decided to put it mildly, "I got 90 out of 52 points, and I almost passed the pass. You memorize ancient poems and essays, don't write two more orioles and green willows." Kind of thing, passing should be no problem."

"What are the two orioles singing green willows?" Xu Yi asked blankly after the exam and lost his memory of the exam content.

"..." Old Tang said, "Red crispy hands, yellow vine wine."

"Two yellows... okay, I get it." Xu Yi was silent for a while, and asked unwillingly, "Isn't this a sentence? It rhymes."

Old Tang Fu forehead: "Go back and copy 'Current Spring Palace Wall Willows' 100 times."

Xu Yi looked at Old Tang in surprise, finally shrugged, and reluctantly accepted this innocent disaster.

"Chinese foundation is not the point." Old Tang said, took the lesson preparation folder he put on the corner of the table, and carefully took out Xu Yi's composition paper from it, "Look at your composition, 0 points."

"Huh?" Xu Yiren was dumbfounded.

Although he knew that he might be a little far away from Wenquxing from the sky since the two orioles sang to the green willows, but he couldn't believe it when he gave 0 points for the composition.

He wrote so seriously!

There are citations!There are examples!There is sublimation!

0 point?

"Teacher, did you take the wrong paper?" Xu Yi raised a possibility.

"No! Can I read your word wrong?" Old Tang handed the composition paper in front of Xu Yi, "Is this yours?"

"Yes." Xu Yi had to admit.

He recognized his own words at a glance, but the huge bright red "0" on the score column still made him unbelievable.

"You wrote this composition, and you didn't listen to it when you saw it." Old Tang said.

"I listened." Xu Yi refused.

He didn't listen to anything else, but when Qi Luo insisted on him listening to writing, he reluctantly listened to it.

Old Tang said that if he didn’t know how to write a composition, he used a three-paragraph style. The first paragraph quoted famous people’s famous quotes and briefly described them;

"Did you listen?" Old Tang looked suspicious, "Then you wrote it according to the three-paragraph formula I gave you?"

"Yeah?" Xu Yi was also puzzled.

Old Tang was very forgetful when he was speaking, and now he completely forgot that Qi Luo was still in the office. Seeing Xu Yi's confident expression, he broke down and said, "Then look at what you wrote in the first sentence? 'My deskmate Qi Luo once said that people should live for themselves', isn't that your famous saying!"

"Can't it?" Xu Yi asked back.

Qi Luo who eavesdropped with his ears up: "..."

What should I do now, is it better to pretend that I don't exist?

"I sent out a booklet with famous quotes from famous people. There are all kinds of themes on it. You can read it by heart and don't spread it out!" Old Tang was about to collapse, "Also, I should have emphasized it since junior high school. Your name, location, school, class number, and all other personal information, or else your paper will be marked as a mark and you will be given zero points when you do group marking. Do you understand?"

Xu Yi nodded, and now he finally grasped the point, "The real name appeared, is this the reason I got 0 points?"

Old Tang nodded.

"Then I want to know how many points I can get if there is no violation?" Xu Yi asked expectantly.

Old Tang pondered for a while, and couldn't bear to hurt Xu Yi's young heart, so he overestimated a little: "34."

Xu Yi: "..."

The full score is 60 out of 34, and the co-author still failed.

"So I still have to talk about this composition." Old Tang noticed Xu Yi's frustration, and comforted him, "Don't be discouraged, this is your first time writing a composition, it's normal to be messy, just improve slowly."

"Let's not talk about the first natural paragraph. Your narration is not bad. Just use a serious celebrity quote. Let's talk about the case later."

"For the first example, did you mention a Hearthstone anchor?" Old Tang said, "This is a game, right? As I said before, try not to use people and things in the entertainment field as examples. low grade."

"Did I not handle it well?" Xu Yi frowned, "I wrote it in great detail."

Old Tang took two deep breaths, "Are you referring to the series of words 'he used Orc Shaman skillfully in the preliminary round of the 12th World Masters Gold Tour...'?"

Xu Yi nodded: "I have written all his key games, isn't this detailed?"

"It's too detailed! You wrote more than 500 words about how he won the game!" Old Tang roared unbearably, "Writing essays or game reports!"

Qi Luo endured the pain with a smile.

"And for the second case, you cited Qi Luo again!" Old Tang slapped the table, "You write a biography for Qi Luo!"

"I was wrong." Seeing that Old Tang blushed, Xu Yi decided to give in. "But Qi Luo's example doesn't fit his dream. How hard and serious he is on the competition questions every day. And I will also do it later. It led to myself, and I started to learn under his guidance."

"Students like you who help each other are very friendly, and this kind of step-by-step thinking is also good." Old Tang gritted his teeth and said, "But, Qi Luo is a hot topic in society! Do you like him so much! You can't write without him Writing a composition, right?"

Now, Qi Luo's heart is bombarded by ten thousand muddy horses.

It was okay to be written by Xu Yi in the composition, but when Old Tang read it out, his embarrassment value was filled up in an instant.

He is just glad that this is not a public execution in class, and he hopes that neither Old Tang nor Xu Yi will find out his existence.

However, Murphy's Law came into effect perfectly at such a moment. As soon as Old Tang finished speaking, the grade group leader hurriedly pushed open the door of the language office: "Qi Luo! Have you finished recording your grades? Come with me after the recording!"

After being read by old Tang Qi Luo Qi Luo for a long time, Xu Yi became numb. At first, he thought that the grade leader was also reading his own composition.But then he realized that the grade leader was calling for someone.

Call Qi Luo.

Qi Luo? ?

in the house? ? ?

Xu Yi was stunned suddenly, he followed the gaze of the grade leader in shock, and Old Tang also suddenly realized, turning his head in a daze.

In the corner, Qi Luo who was inadvertently cueed into a sieve stood up slowly.

The moment the six eyes met, the office was dead silent.

Xu Yi: "..."

Old Tang: "..."

Qi Luo twitched the corner of his mouth, and waved at Old Tang and Xu Yi: "...Hi?"

Half an hour later, in the dormitory.

"You really wrote me in your composition?" Qi Luo asked in a low voice.

Xu Yi couldn't hide his irritability: "Nonsense, did Old Tang make it up to amuse you?"

Han Jiayu rolled on the bed and sang goose while laughing.

Xu Yi didn't speak.

Ever since he found out that Qi Luo was also in the office, Xu Yi fell into protracted embarrassment.

He didn't think it was a big deal to write about Qi Luo himself. He really felt that his deskmate was worthy of being included in the composition. He even thought that if it became a model essay, he would show it off to Qi Luo.

But after Old Tang told him, he realized that what he did was wrong, and others would not do that.

Then he did something very bad.

It happened that Qi Luo heard it again.

"It's okay." Qi Luo whispered, "I'm actually flattered."

"Really?" Xu Yi didn't believe it.

Qi Luo's expression in the office just now didn't look like he was flattered.

"Really." Qi Luo said.

After the initial astonishment passed, he was only happy. Xu Yi would write like this, explaining that what he was doing was meaningful.

Xu Yi studied Qi Luo's expression, Xueshen's eyes were so clear that he could see the bottom at a glance, and inside were sparkling joy and sincerity.

He was in a better mood: "That's fine."

"But you have to remember, don't write about the real people around you in the future." Qi Luo said, "What's more, the two examples you gave in this composition are from around you, which makes me realize that you lack Chinese. The accumulation of common sense, Chinese is the same as English, daily accumulation is very important.”

As soon as Qi Luo changed the subject, Xu Yi keenly sensed something was wrong, but before he could refuse, Qi Luo had already taken out a booklet with a light blue cover as if by magic.

Although it is a booklet, it is actually as thick as [-].

This was posted by Lao Tang before, and it is an accumulation of famous quotes and case materials on various topics.

"Memorize two famous sayings and one example every day." Qi Luo patted the booklet into Xu Yi's hands, "I'll study by myself and check it early."

Xu Yi: "..."

-

Originally, Qi Luo thought that Han Jiayu, a top student, was so concerned about midterm exams, but the next day he found out that he and Xu Yi were different.

During the morning run, Qi Luo was dragged around the playground by Xu Yi again, so it took a while after all the boarding students had gone up, and they returned to work at about 45:[-].

Wang Ying, who would not enter the class until [-]:[-], is sitting in front of the podium, holding a stack of small notes, and calling names one by one.

Qi Luo and Xu Yi didn't dare to say anything, they quietly slipped to the back seat and sat down, Qi Luo poked Zhao Siyuan in front: "What are you doing?"

"Send the grades." Zhao Siyuan replied in a low voice.

After each exam, the school will give students a big ranking, but in order to take care of the students' self-esteem, except for the top 30 in the grade, other rankings are sent to everyone individually.

It was the small slips of paper in Wang Ying's hand, on which were written the students' grades in each subject, ranking in individual subjects, and ranking in total scores.

"Wang Xinru." Wang Ying called the school committee's name, and the school committee walked up quickly. After getting her grade slip, she glanced at Qi Luo's side before returning to her seat.

Someone next to her wanted to see Wang Xinru's grades, she folded up the grade slips and stuffed them into her pencil pocket expressionlessly, ignoring anyone.

Zhao Siyuan's surname initials is Z, and his student number is ranked very low, so he suffered for a long time longer than other people who were expecting grades. After he got his grade slip, he let out a sigh of relief and handed it to Qi Luo: "Still Well, the class ranks 35, a normal level."

After Zhao Siyuan finished the exam, he knew that he had misunderstood the conditions of the second major math problem, and he did it completely wrong. The second major problem was not difficult, and it is said that Class 10 should be all right. Zhao Siyuan felt that he failed the exam and was depressed. two days.

Qi Luo just transferred here this semester, so his student number is the last one in the class. When Wang Ying called his name, he found that the whole class looked over.

In the key classes of key middle schools, whether the newly transferred student is worthy of his name is of course a question that everyone is concerned about.

Qi Luo already knew his grades in advance. Although he didn't particularly care about the grades, it still felt pretty good to be called a god of learning, so he was still quite flustered with his grade slips.

Zhao Siyuan stretched his neck like a giraffe: "God, how did you do in the exam? Are you number one in your grade?"

"It's okay." Qi Luo smiled and showed him the report card.

"Damn it! I knew you were number one in the grade!" Zhao Siyuan exclaimed, "My God, 716, is this a test result that a human can get?"

Zhao Siyuan's voice was not low, and all the students in the class were paying attention, when the score "716" came out, there was a burst of exclamation in the class.

Before the exam, some people had guessed whether Qi Luo could shake Wang Xinru's No. [-] position in the grade. Now that the result came out, there was a commotion in the class.

"No. [-] airborne, awesome."

"Wang Xinru didn't pass the test this time."

"Small or not, Wang Xinru has never been in 710+."

"Quiet!" Wang Ying tapped on the blackboard, and the discussions gradually subsided.

"Our class did very well in the exam this time. The top 2 students in the grade are Qi Luo and Wang Xinru. The top 10 are 5 in our class, which is very good." , and I got more than 130 points in the English test."

The discussion below immediately changed direction.

"More than 130?!"

"Damn it, I'm 15 points lower than the bully."

"The average score of our class is not 130. Is Xu Yi's English so good?"

"The specific test situation will be summarized in the fifth class meeting this week." Wang Ying said, "The questions in the midterm this time are quite difficult. Don't be discouraged if you fail the test. Listen carefully and fight again at the end of the term."

After Wang Ying finished speaking, the class bell just rang. Physics teacher Li Ming came in holding the papers of the whole class and called the physics class representative to distribute the papers.

"This time, the average physical score of our class is 95.2. There are 110 people with a score of 16 and above, and 115 people with a score of 3 and above. The highest score is Qi Luo, with a score of 118." Li Ming announced briefly.

Physics is the most troublesome subject for many science students. 118, this is a fairy-like number, and the class is full of praise.

There were two consecutive periods of physics class, and most of the papers were finished. After class, a bunch of students rushed to the podium and lined up to ask Li Ming questions, but there were too many people in line, and it was obvious that Li Ming could not finish speaking in one class.

A girl who sat far away from Qi Luo and hadn't talked to him ran over, and after being persuaded twice by Xu Yi's cold and murderous aura, she timidly stepped forward: "Qi Luo, the seventh chapter of the teacher's lecture I don’t understand the question, can you explain it to me?”

"No problem." Qi Luo readily agreed.

But he was sitting in the inner row with Xu Yi in the middle, which was in the way.

Qi Luo poked the shoulder of Xu Yi who was playing with his mobile phone with a cold face: "At the same table, change seats."

Xu Yi said "Oh" without raising his head, stood up expressionlessly, and changed places with Qi Luo.

It was the first time for a girl to see the school bully interacting so familiarly with others, and her eyes were straightened.Xu Yi glanced at the girl, she lowered her eyes in panic, and handed over the paper carefully: "That's it, I don't understand why..."

With this start, soon more students came to Qi Luo's side to line up, like Han Jiayu and others who had a high degree in physics and had many problems.

After that came the English class. The rhythm of English was similar to that of physics. The teacher especially praised Xu Yi. This time the average score of the whole class was 121, and Xu Yi was 10 points higher than the average score.

In mathematics, Qi Luo scored 149 points and only one clerical error scored first in the grade. Zhao Siyuan said he was the little prince of science.

During the lunch break, another group of people rushed over to ask Qi Luo questions, Qi Luo simply changed seats with Xu Yi, sat outside, and set up a small stool for the people who came to sit here.

At first, Xu Yi stayed by the side, like a tiger lying on its stomach. Everyone was a little scared, but later they found that Xu Yi didn't listen to what they were talking about, but just slept calmly, and continued to ask questions freely.

Asking, Qi Luo felt that he was talking too much, afraid of affecting Xu Yi's rest, so he put his coat on Xu Yi's head, "Go to sleep, don't disturb you."

Suddenly caught Xu Yi: "..."

In the afternoon, I was still talking about the papers. When I was talking about the composition, the old Tang said in a hoarse voice, "Remember it! Don't write the real name of the real person! Don't write the real information! You will get zero points! You write about Zhao Siyuan, my front desk, for fear that everyone will not know. Who are you!"

The whole class burst into laughter, and everyone looked at Xu Yi.

Old Tang was so caring, and even blurred the information, Qi Luo was surprised.

Zhao Siyuan almost fell off the chair with a thud, and asked in a trembling voice: "Brother Yi, you you you... are you really writing about me?"

"How is that possible?" Xu Yi said.

"Oh, yes. I'll just say it." Zhao Siyuan breathed a sigh of relief, but he was a little disappointed because he wasn't included in the composition.

Composition Old Tang sent everyone a sample essay, which was printed by Wang Xinru.

"If Wang Xinru's composition follows the unified grading standard of the final exam, he should be able to get full marks." Old Tang said when handing out the papers, "But because of the strict grading in the midterm exam, we gave 2 points to 58, and the overall writing is very good. very good."

Although she was praised, Wang Xinru was not very happy looking at it. It seems that losing her first place in the grade was a big blow to her.

Then came the biology class. Biology is a partial subject in the comprehensive science and technology, with a full score of 80. There are about 10 students in the class with a score of 75 or above, but Qi Luo only got a 73 in the test.

He found that he made a stupid mistake. When calculating the genetic probability, he mistook the two values ​​together, and he made all mistakes later, and deducted 5 points.

Xu Yi's biology test was not bad, and he scored more than 30 points, which was the highest score in the three subjects of science and comprehensive subjects.

Qi Luo was very pleased, and felt that if he worked harder, Xu Yi could pass three subjects.

The last class in the afternoon was supposed to be a self-study class, but in order to hand out all the papers in one day, Lu Yingcai occupied the self-study class to teach chemistry.

Qi Luo scored 99 in the chemistry test and was the first in the class, but Wu Yueying from Class 9 got a full score and was the only one in the grade with a full score. Lu Yingcai praised Wu Yueying for a long time.

Qi Luo deducted the point because there was an irregular expression in the experimental question. He wrote "potassium permanganate solution" before and omitted it as "potassium permanganate". The result was marked and deducted points.

"This is nitpicking!" Zhao Siyuan was indignant, "Lu Yingcai must have asked you to judge the paper on purpose, he just didn't want to give you full marks."

"It's okay, he won't be able to find fault with me next time." Qi Luo doesn't care about this point, nor does he care about Lu Yingcai, he can find this sense of accomplishment wherever he wants.

Anyway, he is the first in the grade, Wang Xinru is the second in the grade, no matter how much Lu Yingcai dances, the top students in class 10 are still firmly ahead of class 9.

After school, the four brothers in the dormitory, plus Xu Yi, had dinner together as usual.

Usually, Xu Yi and Qi Luo walked together, and the other three walked together. This time, Qi Luo did very well in the mid-term exam, and Zhao Siyuan and Han Jiayu chatted excitedly around him.

"From now on, our dormitory will be the dormitory with the highest average score of the whole year, and I seem to have the golden light of a top student!" Zhao Siyuan was elated.

"Qi Luo, you are too strong in science. You failed the biology test and you can still score 290. Is this the level that humans can have?" Han Jiayu sighed.

"It's just that the physical chemistry is good." Qi Luo said modestly.

The three of them chatted all the way until they were almost at the cafeteria, when Qi Luo suddenly realized that only the three of them were chattering along the way, and neither Zhang Ze nor Xu Yi spoke.

It's normal for Xu Yi not to speak, he doesn't talk much, but Zhang Ze...

"Ze'er is not in a good mood today." Han Jiayu also noticed something was wrong, and took the initiative to cue him, "What's the matter?"

Zhang Ze shook his head and said nothing, but his eye circles turned red.

The 1.8-meter-long boy suddenly cried, and the other four were a little confused, so they hurriedly comforted him. Even Xu Yi patted Zhang Ze on the shoulder to express his comfort.

While coaxing people, Qi Luo recalled what happened, from the plot of the original book to the clues of life, suddenly remembered that when recording the grades yesterday, he saw Zhang Ze's ranking.

Although Zhang Ze studied hard before the midterm exam, in the end he was ranked 61st in his class and 442nd in his grade.

This result may be the bottom No.1 in the two fast classes, except for Xu Yi.

According to the regulations of the No. [-] Middle School, students in the fast class who rank last in the comprehensive grade in each semester will be demoted.

"It's all right." Qi Luo and Han Jiayu surrounded Zhang Ze to comfort him, "Isn't it just that you didn't pass the exam? We'll explain the papers to you. Two top students are in the dormitory, so you can't get your grades."

"But I just can't learn it." Zhang Ze buried his face in his arms, and said in a muffled voice, "I'm just an idiot... I can't understand what the teacher has said so many times."

"It's okay." Qi Luo said and pointed at Xu Yi, "Look at this guy, he can get [-] points in two months of teaching, and you can also make up for it, trust me."

Xu Yi was eating melon next to him, and he sympathized with Zhang Ze.

But listening to Qi Luo coaxing Zhang Ze to give him extra lessons, I thought that Qi Luo would also sit next to others and give lectures to others with a smile. "Are you stupid".

Suddenly, Xu Yi felt something was wrong.

An awkward energy rushed straight up from the bottom of my heart, and I couldn't hold it back.

Xu Yi knew he shouldn't do this.

This is petty, and very inexplicable, Zhang Ze is also his own friend, of course he wants Zhang Ze to be good, and Qi Luo will make up for Zhang Ze, which is very kind.

Xu Yi understood everything.

But he just wasn't happy.

very unhappy.