The enemy is pretending to be weak every day

What is the most frustrating thing about a student's arrogance when starting a class?There is no doubt that the bottom line test.

In the last class meeting in the afternoon, Xie Youwei stood on the podium, tightened his belt, and coughed lightly, as if he was about to talk about something important, which scared the students in class seven.

"After discussions with the senior high school teacher group, it was decided to conduct a test in the next two days, and make specific teaching arrangements for senior high school based on everyone's test scores. I hope everyone will take it seriously."

As soon as Xie Youwei finished speaking, it was as if a spoonful of water had been poured into a hot frying pan in class seven, and it exploded everywhere, making a lot of noise.

Xie Youwei adjusted his glasses, watching everyone discussing in full swing, only Zhai Shen and Pei Zheng in the last row, one lying listlessly on the table, the other sitting neatly and writing quickly.

His eyes fell on Zhai Shen, and he patted the table to signal everyone to be quiet, "Zhai Shen, this time it is the joint exam with the [-]th middle school, and the school usually compares with it. Class [-] can be shameless, but this time you can't make No. [-] middle school shameless." , don’t let me see you handing in a blank paper again!”

Being called out two or three times a day, Zhai Shen was speechless. The person Xie Youwei took over from Class [-] was the one who disliked him the most. Whenever there was even a chance of kicking him out of Class [-], Zhai Shen felt that Xie Youwei They will do their best to catch it.

Countless gazes seemed to be directed at him, and Zhai Shen casually stretched out his hand to make an OK gesture, "Teacher, don't worry, I will definitely fill up the test paper."

Xie Youwei nodded, quite satisfied with Zhai Shen's obedience, when the phone rang, he answered the phone and walked out.

The whole class was still in a state of silence, and someone couldn't help "giggling". Du Rui looked at Xu Dongqi beside him, and punched him on the arm, "Are you laughing? You scared me."

Xu Dongqi waved his hand, "No, I want to say that there may not be much difference between Brother Zhai and the blank paper."

Du Rui: People are tough.

Zhai Shen grabbed a pack of tissues that Pei Zheng put on the table, and smashed it precisely on Xu Dongqi's head. Xu Dongqi was attacked by surprise, and he let out a "wow" and looked around, "Who hit me, which grandson did it?"

Zhai Shen scolded: "I smashed it. I can still get two points for copying a question in Wen Zong. Who do you look down on?"

Everyone laughed, Xu Dongqi shrank his neck amidst the uproar, and went to bite his ears with Du Rui and his wife.

Amidst the turmoil, Pei Zheng turned his head and glanced at him. Zhai Shen, who had been domineering just now, had already started to fumble in his desk pocket.

Noticing Pei Zheng's gaze, Zhai Shen glared at him, "What are you looking at?"

Pei Zheng tapped an empty table with his forefinger, "My tissues."

Zhai Shen: "What?"

Pei Zheng repeated, "My tissue was smashed by you."

Zhai Shen pursed his lips and recalled for a while, he seemed to have touched something just now, and he yelled at Xu Dongqi to send back the tissue.

Du Rui laughed. After Xu Dongqi was smashed, he had to send back the thing that smashed him. Who could be more miserable than him?

Zhai Shen returned the paper towel that Xu Dongqi handed back to Pei Zheng, and continued to bend down to feel in the pocket of the table. Pei Zheng glanced at him, then saw Zhai Shen painstakingly took out the political book, turned to Chapter 1, There are no half-word notes in writing.

If he remembered correctly, the content of the third year of high school, No. [-] middle school was already over in the first month of the second semester of the second year of high school.

Zhai Shen thought about the book for a while, and then started to recite it from the first subtitle.

Pei Zheng frowned. Didn't Zhai Shen start memorizing Chapter 1 today because of the exam tomorrow?

Facts have proved that Pei Zheng's idea was correct, but he still overestimated Zhai Shen's enthusiasm for learning.

Hearing Zhai Shen chanting the frame of the title, repeating it over and over again, he couldn't recite the second verse of Chapter 1.

What a stable person Pei Zheng was, he yawned long after Zhai Shen's autistic recitation, and was about to remind him that he could turn the page, after all, there was no test center for the first section.

Turning his head, he saw that Zhai Shen had fallen asleep with a political book covering his face, and was still moaning in his sleep.

Pei Zheng was taken aback.

Tao Ji looked back, and said as usual: "Brother Zhai is in his dreams, don't wake him up, he is getting up."

No one disturbed him, and Zhai Shen slept in until late to study by himself, so he just missed dinner.

On the table was a piece of bread that Tao Ji bought for him. Zhai Shen's eyes were blank, and while he was eating the bread, he began to recite the subtitle of the first section.

Pei Zheng: ...

Pei Zheng is crazy, and Zhai Shen's endorsement is like brainwashing. Now he can't remember any knowledge points in the last few chapters of the political book, and his mind is full of the first chapter.

After a night of self-study, Zhai Shen finally turned the page, Pei Zheng couldn't bear it anymore, and went out with the book.

Zhai Shen raised his head in confusion, only to see the slender body of the little white face propping up the baggy school uniform, disappearing at the door of class seven.

"What's up with him?"

He asked so sincerely that Tao Ji couldn't bear not to answer him, "Maybe it's the exam tomorrow, and the pressure is too much, so let's go for a walk!"

Can Tao Ji tell Zhai Shen the truth?He, Brother Zhai, studies once every 800 years. Isn't the truth about his enthusiasm for learning? !

Besides, maybe Pei Zheng's No. [-] position would be lost once Brother Zhai started the altar, so everyone would be happy.

"Isn't he a top student? It's useless to have such a poor mental quality. This will live up to Boss Xie's expectations!" Zhai Shen spurned Pei Zheng.

Tao Jixin said that Boss Xie was really disappointed. He thought that letting Pei Zheng sit next to Zhai Shen would make Zhai Shen get closer to Zhu Zhechi. He was more or less motivated by the stimulation of top students, but he never thought about it. Pei Zheng will be dragged into the water by Zhai Shen, and forced to the point where he has to go out to wake up.

That night, Pei Zheng didn't go back to the classroom, and Zhai Shen recited Chapter 1 all night long.

On the second day of the exam, Zhai Shen realized that there was no politics exam at all on the first day. Fortunately, Chinese was a good thing to talk about. As for the math in the afternoon, Zhai Shen could only rely on his sixth sense to solve the problems.

One day two doors passed, and during evening self-study, Zhai Shen opened Chapter 2 of the political book, Pei Zheng glanced at him, said nothing, and hurried out before the bell for evening self-study rang.

That gesture was like fleeing for his life, and he already regarded Di Shen as an out-of-print beast.

Tao Ji, who knew the inside story from the beginning to the end, laughed until his stomach ached. He never expected that Pei Zheng had a cold face and a venomous mouth, but he was afraid of the physical output of a scumbag.

Just like the night before, Pei Zheng didn't come back all night after going out. He heard from Xiao Mian, who went to the office to ask the teacher for advice, that Pei Zheng occupied Boss Xie's desk.

Zhai Shen memorized two chapters of political subtitles. During the exam, he found that the knowledge points he had memorized were almost missed, and his mentality collapsed.

Because of the exam, the seats in the class were scattered. Pei Zheng's desk was an arm's length away from him. The other party was writing quickly. When he turned the page of the test paper, Zhai Shen saw it was full of black characters.

Zhai Shen looked down at his test paper again, and forced to enlarge the font to occupy some blank space, which seemed very shabby.

That can't blame him, the knowledge points he memorized didn't pass the test, right?

After two days of exams, there was no evening self-study. The teachers corrected the test papers overnight. The students in the class were almost gone. Zhai Shen was just about to go to the gymnasium when he was pestered by Wang Xu, who wanted to drag him to the Internet cafe by the side entrance of the school.

Wang Xu and the others had made preparations early in the morning, and they could leave in casual clothes. Zhai Shen was a temporary improvised member of the fifth row.

"Brother Di, why don't you wear a mask, here, I'm ready!" Wang Xu handed over a black mask, "Otherwise, Brother Zhai, it's hard not to forget your looks."

Zhai Shen squinted at the black mask in Wang Xu's hand, a little disgusted, "Where did it come from?"

Wang Xu knew Zhai Shen well, so he could see what Zhai Shen was thinking at a glance, and hurriedly explained: "I bought it from the school canteen. I haven't used it. The packaging bag has just been unpacked, and it's still in the trash can behind!"

Zhai Shen weighed it in his heart. Although the teacher from No. [-] Middle School will hardly be free to arrest tonight, it is right to be cautious. Wearing a mask can at least cover one thing or two, otherwise he will run away with such a face when the time comes. , for fear of not being recognized?

Zhai Shen took the mask and put it on, Wang Xu looked him over at Brother Zhai from top to bottom, his brows were furrowed so tightly that a fly could be crushed to death.

"Brother Zhai doesn't make any difference whether he hides his face or not. I can recognize him by looking at his figure." Wang Xu scratched his head at a loss.

Zhai Shen was annoyed, "I don't want to play any more, I'll go play ball if I don't, don't delay things!"

After being so stimulated, Wang Xu couldn't care less about worrying so much, and hurriedly said: "Play, we must play, we need an ad here, if you don't come, brother Zhai, you will collapse!"

A group of students marched into the Internet cafe. Wang Xu took out his ID card and wallet and patted it on the cash register. He said to the people inside, "Open a five-person bag."

Your person at the cash register took Wang Xu's ID card, clicked on the keyboard, and then looked up at the person behind Wang Xu.

Several other people took out their ID cards one after another and handed them over. Zhai Shen paused the hand that handed over the ID card and looked at the person behind the cash register.

The man was wearing a black T-shirt with fancy prints on the chest, a peaked cap, and a mask of the same style as Zhai Shen.

Zhai Shen withdrew his hand, the man looked over in surprise, and when his eyes collided, the people in the cash register were also surprised.

"Brother Di, what's the matter?" Wang Xu asked seeing that Di Shen didn't hand over his ID card.

Seeing that they were careless and found nothing, Zhai Shen waved at them, "Go first, I'll be back in a while."

Wang Xu and the others had long been greedy for games, and after hearing what Zhai Shen said, they didn't suspect him, so they hurried away.

Zhai Shen watched the four people walk away, leaned forward slightly, put his arms on the counter, and when he approached the faces of the people inside, he saw a few simulation papers for the college entrance examination beside the computer mouse.

He lowered his voice and asked the other party: "What is Xueba doing? It's uncomfortable to do the questions in school. Come to the Internet cafe to find inspiration?"

Pei Zheng still stretched his hands in mid-air, and raised his eyes slightly when he heard the words, the eyes under the peaked cap were slightly sharp, which made Zhai Shen startled.

"Do you want to play?" He didn't answer Zhai Shen's question, his voice was hoarse because he hadn't spoken for a long time.

Zhai Shen handed over his ID card, "Play, of course."

Pei Zheng glanced at it after taking it, as if confirming the authenticity, Zhai Shen sneered, didn't say anything, watching his bony fingers jump on the keyboard, not long after, the ID card was handed back, "No. 12 bag. "

Di Shen was not in a hurry to leave, he wanted to tease Pei Zheng and said a few more words, "I don't know the way, how do I get there?"

Although Zhai Shen didn't come to the Internet cafe many times, if he said he never came, it would be nonsense.

Pei Zheng didn't look up at him, "Go straight upstairs, turn right, the toilet is the second on the left."

Zhai Shen laughed, and tapped on the counter with his fingertips, "Okay, thanks."