Bai Yueguang goes back a little

The exam is still divided into two days.

According to the old rules, everyone from the first year to the third year of high school participates.

Earlier, Lao Tan said that there was a reason why the results of the first monthly exam did not meet her expectations. In the first exam since the second year of high school, three people in the first class did not meet the requirements of the top [-].

Counting Tang Ming, there should be four people.

But Tang Ming was the one who was carried away by the head teacher, so he didn't have to go to the parallel class.

This monthly exam is not only a regular exam, but also a turning point. Everyone is working hard to move forward.

Two days later, when the results of the monthly exam came out, Tan Mei pressed down the report card as usual and talked about the papers first.

Tang Ming listened attentively during an English class, but Jiang Chuyue was a little absent-minded.

"What's the matter?" get out of class was about to end, Tang Ming leaned over to chat with Jiang Chuyue, "Want to see the grades?"

Jiang Chuyue nodded.

Tang Ming laughed, "Did I not do well in the exam or did I do too well?"

"I want to see your grades." Jiang Chuyue said.

"Jiang Chuyue, it's not good for you to behave like this." Tang Ming looked at him sideways, the pen in his hand kept spinning, with a smile in his eyes, "Every time there is a test, you rush to see my results, I am also nervous. "

Jiang Chuyue didn't believe such obvious nonsense. He said seriously: "The test papers of the No. [-] Middle School are very targeted. They are the best feedback for each stage of study, and we must pay attention to them."

"Okay, okay, I'll read your grades for you after class." Tang Ming smiled nonchalantly, and patted the back of Jiang Chuyue's head.

Jiang Chuyue pursed her lips, suppressing the words in her heart.

He cared so much about this, not only because he cared about Tang Ming's grades, but also... He heard some gossip.

Those who did not reach the top [-] were automatically withdrawn from the top [-], and entered the top [-] replacement seats. This rule was broken by Tang Ming.

In his previous life, Tang Ming didn't study, and there was no threat to anyone if there was such a bastard in the top class.It is different now, Tang Ming is improving every day, and some people already regard him as a competitor.

The college entrance examination itself is a huge arena. In the silent smoke of gunpowder, no one can expect that there will only be healthy competition in it.

Cold jealousy and rotten malice have always been parasitic here, young people's minds are unstable, love and hate are too simple, and it is the time when it is easy to get confused.

Tang Ming is no longer the school bully who used to only rely on fighting to get around in high school, so the fact that he occupies a spot in the top class is particularly eye-catching.

Besides... Tang Ming was indeed in an awkward position.

Unfortunately, Jiang Chuyue understood the lethality of other people's malice early on, and he didn't want Tang Ming to experience this too.

The sun should always face the wind and shine wantonly.

"Thump, thump, thump—"

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and Tan Mei walked out of the classroom in time, leaving the report card on the table.

This time, Tang Ming, who was still sitting in the first row, stood up and stretched out his arms without waiting for the naughty male student in the class to come to the stage to get the tissue paper, and got the report card easily.

The students were eager to see through it, but no one dared to grab something from Tang Ming's hands, and the class fell silent for a while.

Tang Ming looked at it twice, carefully wrote down Jiang Chuyue's grades, then glanced at his own, and handed the report card to Xu Ling who came over.

Xu Ling took it and went to the back of the classroom. The students in the class became restless, and all their eyes followed the monitor.

Jiang Chuyue asked: "How is it?"

"You come first." Tang Ming said with a smile, "I've got 145 in math. This time it's so difficult. I think No.2 in our class is only 130. It's amazing."

Jiang Chuyue was a little anxious, "I want to ask you."

The corners of Tang Ming's mouth curled up a little, and he sat down unhurriedly, with one hand propped on the table and the other leaning on the seat, facing Jiang Chuyue, and asked leisurely, "How do you think I did in the exam?"

Jiang Chuyue thought carefully for a while before saying: "This time the scope of the exam has been drawn, and I have also told you the key points of the review questions. It should... not be bad, right?"

It was rare for him to be so nervous, Tang Ming felt a burst of joy when he saw it, and finally coughed twice, saying: "This time I am not at the bottom."

"Just two hundred grades."

At the same time, the grades that had just been posted were stopped by the students to watch, and a burst of exclamation sounded from the back of the classroom: "Fuck! Tang Ming..."

In the middle of speaking, he stopped in time, not daring to speak loudly.

But the aura of the school bully couldn't stop the little nerds from being amazed at his rapid progress, and the group of people surrounded by the report card continued to express small emotions and discussions.

Jiang Chuyue's attention was drawn from the back, and soon she looked at Tang Ming again, her eyes lit up bit by bit.

"Teacher Xiaojiang." Tang Ming had a bright smile in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up, with the confidence of an adult and the high spirits of a teenager, "I didn't embarrass you this time, at least I am qualified to be your tablemate."

Also good enough to shut up those bastards who grind their teeth behind their backs.

Tang Ming used to be a serious school bully, he still has his prestige, no matter what someone said, he was clear.

It's just that he was too lazy to deal with these trivial matters, and he couldn't bear to disappoint Jiang Chuyue.

...It's just that reading is really tiring, and I haven't had enough sleep for two months.

"..."

Jiang Chuyue didn't answer for a while, he was a little stunned.

——What did Tang Ming just say? "Qualified" to be his deskmate?

He always thought... that he was chasing after Tang Ming's back.

Tang Ming is so nice, warm and kind, treats people with sincerity and loyalty, no matter how old he is, he is a ray of youthful spirit.

He is different, he doesn't know how to communicate, he is not likable, and he is absolutely not qualified to stand beside Tang Ming.

But Tang Ming said that he was working hard to stay in the same class as himself, and was paying for being close to him.

The fireworks exploded, causing Jiang Chuyue's little heart to thump and thump, and nowhere could escape being splashed by sparks, flashing and flashing into a prairie fire.

Silence spread, only Jiang Chuyue's eyes became brighter and brighter.Tang Ming made a strange move, and slowly lowered his head.

The whole class focused on the report card at the back, congratulating each other, pretending to be modest, making loud noises and making endless noises.

The soft wind blows in from outside the classroom. The day in November in the south is the most comfortable. The breeze blows over the temples and forehead, and the flowing breath is lazy.

Tang Ming lowered his head at this time, following the wind, the voices of people were flowing, getting closer and closer to Jiang Chuyue's face.

It was so close that it seemed that every particle of the other party's breath could be heard clearly.

——But it stopped abruptly when it was about to touch him.

In the next second, Tang Ming's hand covered Jiang Chuyue's eyes.

He turned his head and said in a hoarse voice, "Jiang Chuyue, don't look at me like that."

There are too many stars in your eyes, so I'm afraid I can't help it...

I've done it for you.

"……what?"

The down on Jiang Chuyue's face was swept by Tang Ming's breath, they were too close.

The heart was beating extremely violently, and even the nerves attached to the temples were throbbing.

He even suspected that the rapid flow of blood had a sound, and Tang Ming had already heard this restless sound.

But in fact, Tang Ming didn't respond. He just remained silent for a while, then straightened up, looked deeply at Jiang Chuyue through the back of his hand before letting go, and said with a sneer:

"I said, don't look at me like that, I'm afraid I'm proud."

Jiang Chuyue blinked slowly, and subconsciously replied: "You really did well in the exam this time, you are not afraid of pride."

"Really?" Tang Ming smiled slyly, "Then can I not recite words or memorize classical Chinese in my morning reading?"

Jiang Chuyue's face immediately collapsed, "Impossible."

He changed his face too quickly, making Tang Ming laugh out loud, holding his shoulders and refusing to stop.

Jiang Chuyue was quite puzzled, wondering what this man was laughing at, and the tension in her heart because of Tang Ming disappeared.

Tang Ming didn't stop until the class bell rang.

The second class is Chinese. He Rui is young and good-tempered, and often has no choice but to deal with these crazy little brats.

It had been several minutes since the class, and He Rui couldn't hold back the students' excited discussion about the test results, so it took a long time before he pinched the cracks and said hello to take the paper out.

"It's class, don't make any noise!!"

The noise in the class was getting louder and louder, and Xie Lingyun, the representative of the Chinese class, seemed to be unable to bear it and yelled.

Xie Lingyun has good grades and good facial features. At first glance, he thought he was a sports student.His Chinese class representative did his duty conscientiously, and he was very popular in the class.

In high school, there are usually no class representatives to maintain discipline, but He Rui is probably too gentle and can't control the students. This kind of situation often happens in class one.

Xie Lingyun was better at speaking than He Rui, and everyone in the class quieted down to show off his face.

He Rui smiled at Xie Lingyun, turned around and wrote the answer on the blackboard.

The Chinese papers are boring to talk about, and not many science masters listen to the Chinese class seriously, they all put a workbook of other classes under the papers to do the questions.

Tang Ming was no exception, there was a book of physics underneath.

The exercise book that Jiang Chuyue planned for him before was very thin, and the knowledge points that should be read are almost the same. This is a new book, and Tang Ming just used it for review.

The time immersed in learning always passes quickly. After a series of Chinese lessons, there will be a section of physical education.

In the second year of high school, all music and art have been withdrawn from the class schedule, and only the physical education class, which occupies the title of "fitness and fitness", can still be retained.

Of course, there is only one session a week.

Originally, everyone had to leave the playground before the physical education class started, but when the bell rang, Zhao Zeyuan reminded everyone not to go down.

When the classmates heard it, they all guessed that there was another teacher who wanted to occupy the class.

It's no surprise that the first class was very calm and began to study on its own.

Tang Ming didn't care, and took a wrong question to Jiang Chuyue. Jiang Chuyue took it, and was about to read the question when she suddenly stopped.

He turned over the tutorial book and suddenly asked, "Where did this book come from?"

"Huh?" Tang Ming looked at it and said, "I just got it at home, it should have been bought before."

It was indeed bought before, but it was bought when he and Zhang Li went out together.

Jiang Chuyue recognized it at a glance, and felt that even the things Zhang Li bought had malicious intentions.

His eyes turned cold a few times, he looked at the title and said, "This book is not coming out, so don't do it. You haven't done the Wusan I bought for you last time."

Tang Ming didn't care, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

While talking, Tan Mei came in from outside with an unfinished paper.

The students were not surprised. Seeing her coming, they naturally prepared for the English exam last month.

Tan Mei stepped onto the podium, "The physical education teacher is sick."

There was a silence in the class.

——Heh, the physical education teacher has not been in good health for a few days this semester.

Tan Mei: "I'll take this class for him, let me tell you something before I give the paper."

"Winter vacation will be in two months, and the winter camp organized by the school will also start. From the beginning of the next exam to the end, only those with an average score of [-] can enter. The winter camp at No. [-] Middle School is very targeted, and the effect is that you all I can hear from senior brothers and sisters, I won’t talk much, the higher the ranking, the best in our class can get in.”

After speaking, he glanced at Tang Ming.

It's not the kind of eyes that always have a little reproach in the past, but eyes full of expectation.