The enemy is pretending to be weak every day

In July, the end-of-term exams were approaching, and there was a once-a-semester substituting battle for key classes. The students in Class [-] were all facing a formidable enemy, and they were unwilling to chat after class, holding their books tirelessly.

Zhai Shen sat in the last row and watched with cold eyes. The few students at the back of the class were just anxious, and the top five in the grade were also anxious in that exam. He was a little confused.

The evening self-study was occupied by the school to simulate the final exam of mathematics. Zhai Shen looked at a blank test paper for a long time, took out a pen and filled it with eyes closed, three long and one short were the shortest, three short and one long were the longest. Just choose C.

In less than 2 minutes, the objective questions were answered, and Zhai Shen knew all the words in the subjective questions, and even if they were connected together, they didn't know what they meant.

He drew a few strokes casually in the blank space, indicating that he had read the question.

After doing this, the entire test paper is over. He has never had any hope for his results from the beginning, so even if he can't answer a question, his mentality is very good.

The students in front kept scratching their heads, and the pens in their hands almost flew away. Zhai Shen leaned against the wall and looked around, a little bored.

Tao Ji's draft paper was densely packed, and Zhai Shen squinted his eyes for a while with his hands on his chin, but couldn't see clearly.

Suddenly there was a low sobbing sound, which attracted some students to look around. Zhai Shen looked over and found that it was Little Mianmian. For some reason, she burst into tears, looking pitiful.

The math teacher came down from the podium and took Xiao Mianmian out. After a moment of restlessness in the classroom, the math teacher appeared at the front door again, knocked on the glass on the door twice, and signaled everyone to hurry up and continue working on the questions.

The classroom was quiet again, and Zhai Shen poked Tao Ji in front of him with his pen, and Tao Ji turned around, "Brother, which question can't you?"

Zhai Shen sneered, "I don't know a single question."

Tao Ji gave him a thumbs up, "Brother later, I'll copy it for you after I finish writing."

Zhai Shen disdainfully said, "Whoever wants to copy that thing, if they don't, they won't."

Tao Ji thinks about it too. Although his grades are not good, brother Zhai has never been in the same way. He usually just copies some homework for correction. He guesses that he is really too lazy to copy for the exam.

Zhai Shen pointed at Little Mianhua's seat, and Tao Ji understood it, and told him, "Another crazy one, the final exam is here, and Little Mianhua's rankings in these two mock tests have dropped by four or five places, and the psychological pressure is too great. "

Zhai Shen let out an "oh", as long as he knew that something had happened, after all, Xiao Mian also helped him write many self-criticisms.

"I'll just replace three of them. I can't fight with her. What is she afraid of?" Zhai Shen found that he couldn't understand the brain circuits of these good students more and more.

Tao Ji let out a long sigh, and put on a show, "Brother Di, you don't understand our desire to always be number one."

Zhai Shen really didn't understand, "Didn't you say a few days ago that the boy in Class [-] was number one?"

Tao Ji's expression froze, as if he had suffered a huge blow all of a sudden, he forgot about Pei Zheng's absence in the final exams of the previous semesters!

Tao Ji instantly lost his enthusiasm for doing the questions, and his whole body seemed to be suddenly drained of vitality.

Zhai Shen moved his fingertips slightly, and the pen barrel turned twice, "Is he that good?"

He really couldn't see how smart that little boy was, and he was being bullied every day. How could a school bully still be teased like that.

Tao Ji nodded, "The top students that the school spends money to snatch them up are more than 2 points away from No.30. There is really no comparison."

Real people don't show their faces!

Zhai Shen waved his hand, "Okay, you can continue writing!"

Tao Ji lost his enthusiasm and became a little weary.

"At least grab the second place!" Zhai Shen encouraged perfunctorily.

After thinking about it, Tao Ji thought it made sense, so he picked up his pen and worked hard again.

Zhai Shen was bored, and the math teacher took Xiao Mian back to the classroom, and met Zhai Shen's lazy eyes.

Then, the math teacher turned around, and his serious eyes fell on Zhai Shen.This is the difference between good students and bad students.

Zhai Shen looked at the clock on the wall. It had been more than an hour. He stood up, walked to the podium with the test paper, handed in the test paper and exited the classroom gracefully.

He is not a resident student, so he can leave school directly at this moment, before get out of class ends, almost no one would hang out at this time.

Zhai Shen walked downstairs with his hands in his pockets. When he passed Class [-], he turned his head and saw a person in the classroom standing up and handing in the test paper. Zhai Shen looked at it twice in surprise, and then realized that the test paper was handed in. It turned out to be a little boy.

Isn't he a top student? Why did he hand in the exam so early?

Zhai Shen stared at his slender back, raised his eyebrows slightly, and half leaned on the corner of the stairs to wait for the rabbit.

Sure enough, within half a minute, there was the sound of footsteps gradually approaching. When the person reached him, Zhai Shen suddenly turned on the light in the stairwell, the light flickered, and then stopped working. After Zhai Shen, the little boy stopped silently and kept a relatively safe distance from him.

Yo, I learned how to be smart and know how to avoid him.

The light in the stairwell was broken, and Zhai Shen couldn't see his face clearly. He didn't know if it was an illusion. Pei Zheng's conditioned reflex just now seemed more like he was preparing to attack.

Zhai Shen fought a lot, so he was a little sensitive to this aspect. After he looked at Pei Zheng for a while, the bony appearance of the other party made him put down this somewhat bizarre idea.

As far as Pei Zheng's bones are concerned, if he really knows how to attack people, he is just pretending. Pei Zheng is the best at pretending, pretending to be cool and calm.

"So far away from me, are you afraid of me?" Zhai Shen raised the corners of his lips, smiling wildly.

Pei Zheng was silent and didn't answer.

Zhai Shen frowned slightly, he hated this little white face's fake and lofty appearance the most, as if talking to him was too cheap.

His displeasure hangs on his face, and after a few moments of stalemate, Zhai Shen is not interested in continuing to chat with him. It is already a childish act on a whim to scare him here, and Zhai Shen has never been enthusiastic about the other party's attitude. The habit of sticking your face to someone's cold ass.

He didn't want to trouble anyone tonight, so he glanced at Pei Zheng, put his hand on the handrail of the stairs, and slid down directly by inertia.

Only then did Pei Zheng raise his eyes slightly, staring at Zhai Shen's back with an inexplicable look in his eyes.

Zhai Shen's good mood was ruined by Pei Zheng's cold face. He felt uncomfortable, and regretted that he left too simply and didn't trouble Pei Zheng.

He followed the green plants on the roadside all the way to the school gate, the black car was waiting not far away, when Zhai Shen approached, the headlights of the black car turned on, Zhai Shen was dazzled, raised his arm to block the light, and strode over Open the door.

He sat in the car, the temperature of the air conditioner in the car was just right, Zhai Shen leaned on the back seat wantonly, wiped the thin sweat from his brow, "Uncle Zheng, next time I come here don't turn on the lights, blink your eyes, I can find it on."

Lao Zheng responded and looked in the rearview mirror, "Shen Shen didn't bring his schoolbag today?"

Di Shen boarded the car empty-handed, and it was only [-] o'clock in the evening, and it took only half an hour to get home. She didn't bring her books back and the wife had to talk about Di Shen.

Zhai Shen also pretended to carry his schoolbag back and forth, and he didn't think about it after handing in the paper today, so he didn't bother to go back to get it now, so he waved his hand, "It's okay, I'll go to the study to make ends meet for the night."

It just so happened that I didn't bring the book that I promised Little Cotton last time.

After arriving home, Zhai Shen didn't want to listen to Zhai's mother chanting scriptures, so he walked quickly into the study room, picked a book at random and leaned back on the chair to take a nap.

The door of the study room was pushed open, Zhai Shen quickly opened his eyes, straightened his posture slightly, touched the book to refresh himself.

Di Ma was wearing a loose nightgown, her hair was draped over her neck and shoulders, she used something on her body, and the fragrance was overflowing. She came in with milk and fruit in her hand, and she smiled involuntarily when she saw Zhai Shen in this state.

Gently placing the cup and plate on the table, Mama Zhai asked softly, "Have you been tired from studying recently?"

Zhai Shen's consciousness has returned, and he suddenly got stuck when he heard this question. How should he answer this question?

When did he get tired from his studies?

Zhai Shen coughed lightly, and chose to use the most conventional answer to perfunctory the past, "It's okay!"

Di Ma said again: "You guys are about to take the final exam, so use more snacks recently."

dessert?What snacks?

Zhai Shen touched the fruit plate, squeezed something and put it in his mouth, the juice splashed everywhere, sweet!

He responded vaguely, "Okay, Mom, go to sleep and don't disturb me."

Zhai's mother left obediently, and Zhai Shen was relieved. His mother has always been a "good wife and loving mother" who knows nothing. She still doesn't know that Zhai Shen's grades in school are bottom. His father still comforts his wife every day. Ben, don't worry.

But the problem is, his father bought his place in this key class.

Zhai Shen pressed his forehead. It's easy to be confused about ordinary things, but the college entrance examination is not easy to solve. His mother will have to face his messy grades sooner or later. Shouldn't he be warned as soon as possible, so that there will be a Mental preparation.

In the middle of the night, Zhai Shen felt that there was no bed in the study room, and it was really uncomfortable for him to sleep on the chair. He glanced at the time on his wrist, pretending that it was more than two hours, it was almost the same.

He took a shower and lay down on the bed, his eyelids could not be opened anymore, and before he had time to play two rounds of snake hypnosis, he fell asleep.

There was a lot of excitement in the ear, Zhai Shen didn't know, so he looked over and found himself in the school's basketball gymnasium. He was in a daze, and someone urged him, "Brother Di, don't be dazed, pass the ball quickly!"

Zhai Shen subconsciously threw the ball towards the speaker. The person caught the ball, bounced on the spot, threw the ball, and fell into the basket. The referee on the sidelines gestured, meaning Their team scored three points.

The game continued and the ball was in Zhai Shen's hands again. He was about to pass the ball when he saw a person rushing towards him out of the corner of his eye. Zhai Shen narrowed his eyes and took a step while holding the ball. The man fell hard to the ground.

When the referee whistled, Zhai Shen raised his hands, raised his eyebrows and said humanely at his feet: "Are you playing tricks in such a bad game? Do you want to lose face?"

His consciousness was a bit chaotic, and he didn't know why he was on the court, but this scene seemed familiar, as if he had already experienced it.