Be at the same table with the rumored boss

After watching Xiao Lang leave, Su Mianyang stared at the stationery bag on the seat in a daze, and didn't react until Sun Kai, who was sitting in front of him, called his name.

"Brother Yang, it seems that we are the closest comrades-in-arms. We have met in the next exam room since the first year of high school." Sun Kai felt sincerely.

"Sun Kai, the revolution has a long way to go, so I won't accompany you all the way to the dark." Su Mianyang patted Sun Kai on the shoulder, "I'll see you next time, it won't be this exam room."

"Ah?" Sun Kai was stunned, "Don't, if you are caught cheating, don't curse me into the office together."

Su Mianyang was speechless for a while.

It seems that it is not without reason that Sun Kai was able to fall into the examination room steadily.

Su Mianyang didn't think about handing in blank papers for this exam. Although mathematics and English in the main three subjects still collapsed, the ancient poems in Chinese were filled in the blanks, which happened to be the ones he had memorized before the exam. score situation.

Su Mianyang has always been good at history in Wenzongli, because he didn't perfunctory about the incidents in the history class before the exam, and honestly filled up the test papers. As for politics and geography...let them drift away with the warm North Equatorial Current.

After all, he didn’t study much with rebellious thoughts, and Su Mianyang was too serious about his subjects. Even if he tried his best this time, his score would still be very high, but it’s not a big deal to be in the [-]th or [-]th place in the parallel class. Difficult.

The final exam results are very important, but after all, it is the teachers from their own school who take the time to correct the papers.

This kind of exam, which is not particularly formal, usually ends in two days, and the results will come out immediately afterward. However, there has always been a tradition in No. [-] Middle School. After the final exam, you have to go back to the classroom for three days. Give students time off.

After the last English test, Su Mianyang crumpled up the test papers and threw them into the trash can when he went out. He didn't like English, and he didn't like to see English test papers. After finally the semester was over, he should be presumptuous.

As a result of handing in the papers in advance, he returned to the classroom first. Su Mianyang knew Xiao Lang's habit, never handing in the papers in advance, and not leaving the examination room until the last moment.

So he simply went to the back playground for a walk, reckoned that it was almost time before returning to the classroom, and collapsed on his seat to wait for Xiao Lang to come back.

Jiang Yu in the front row was discussing exam questions with Zhu Yanyan and the others, and when he saw him come back, he happily brought him into the conversation.

Jiang Yu was working on a certain math problem with a pen in his hand, and when he reached the last step, he glanced at Su Mianyang, "Leave one away, so the value of f(x) should be 1, right Brother Yang?"

Su Mianyang: "Huh? Can you get two values ​​for that question?"

"Damn it, I didn't see the minus sign." Zhu Yanyan, who came over to discuss the answer with the class monitor, was so angry that she pounded the table. When Jiang Yu asked Su Mianyang, she also turned her head and said something to him.

"By the way, there is also the gestalt in English. When I saw to, I directly chose the original form of the verb. I forgot that the fixed sentence pattern should be the ing form. Brother Yang, am I right?"

Su Mianyang: "Huh? English has Gestalt?"

He is often out of tune with the group of people around him because he doesn't like to study, and he is not in the same dimension as them every time after the exam. He sees people talking a lot, but he can't understand a word, and he can't understand it at all. Receive brain waves.

Fortunately, after a few people checked for a while, they found that the similarity rate was too low. In order to maintain a good attitude, they decided to put aside the answers and chat casually. However, they were all focused on the final exam, and they returned to the rankings after chatting for a while.

First, Jiang Yu complained, "I just can't figure out how to get a high score on this kind of paper."

"I thought the same way before Lang Dae took the first grade in the last exam." Zhang Haichao next to him couldn't get in the answer, and finally waited for a topic he could get into. "That grade is really abnormal, why doesn't he try it out?" Ben?"

Speaking of this, Jiang Yu became excited. He has a good relationship with the teachers in the office, and he can hear everything. When Zhang Haichao had questions, Jiang Yu happily shared his information.

"I know about this. When Xiao Lang just transferred here, the director asked him that he chose a parallel class and said he would start from scratch. I heard from Lao Liu that if Xiao Lang's final exam results are satisfactory this time, he should be in the next semester. He will be transferred to Class [-] in an unusual way."

The surrounding people exclaimed.

Classes in No. [-] Middle School are divided into two types: experimental class and parallel class. Classes [-] to [-] of the liberal arts class. Most of the students are studying except eating and sleeping, and the top [-] of the grade are basically taken by the same class.

Corresponding to this glory is the selection system of the experimental class. Every school year, based on the average ranking of the mid-term and final exams of the next semester, the top 50 students in the grade will be admitted into the class, and those who do not meet the standards will be kicked out of the class.

Class [-] is a parallel class, and the overall strength of the class cannot be compared with that of the experimental class. This is especially reflected in mathematics and English.

Liu Juan decided to give up the high-level questions in the first class after thinking strategically. There are many people in the parallel class whose foundation is not solid. There is no need to waste a class time for difficult questions. The key is that the students in the class may not understand them yet.

This also made it difficult for the parallel class to get high scores, and their overall strength dropped over time. It was not easy for them to get into the experimental class, at least they had to maintain the top five in the class.

According to Xiao Lang's grades, entering the experimental class in the third year of high school is not a problem at all, but Su Mianyang did not expect that Xiao Lang's excessively arrogant grades would directly open the back door of the school, and he was preparing to add someone to the experimental class this school year.

Experimental class, a title that sounds so far away from Su Mianyang.

When Xiao Lang returned to the classroom, what he saw was Su Mianyang propping his head on one hand, looking out the window absent-mindedly.

He didn't want to disturb the other party, so he sat in his seat and read a book for a while. By the way, he checked the answers with a few students with good grades in the front row. god.

Su Mianyang stood up and took away the paper in Xiao Lang's hand, and ordered the people around him to evict the guests, "Okay, okay, you guys pestered me at the same table when you came back from dinner, you haven't eaten yet, you're hungry What if you are sick?"

Jiang Yu also felt sorry when he heard this, "I still have buns in my desk, Xiao Lang, do you want some?"

Before Xiao Lang said anything, Su Mianyang put one hand on his shoulder, "No need, we are going to the cafeteria, eating snacks is afraid that my tablemate will feel sick to his stomach."

Jiang Yu: Didn't you just say that people feel uncomfortable if they don't eat?

The first batch of people who handed in their test papers had the foresight to go to the restaurant to eat first, and now they go to the cafeteria, and there are only two or three windows left with leftovers.

Auntie who makes a portion of dishes can directly pour the leftover vegetables into the bowl with the juice, and the steamed buns can be put in the bowl at will, and they will be soaked into powder when they are handed over.

So Su Mianyang took Xiao Lang to the supermarket to buy steamed buns with mushroom sauce for dinner. After solving the problem of eating, Su Mianyang stood motionless on the back playground, looking at the back of the school, with no intention of going back to work at all.

Xiao Lang didn't urge him either, and stood beside him, watching a group of boys playing basketball on the playground.

"Do you still remember what Lao Liu said yesterday that all the couples in the grove have disappeared?" Su Mianyang said suddenly, "I haven't seen the couple in the grove yet. Are you curious, let's go and see? Today I’m sure you’ll meet several couples just after the exam.”

“偷看别人谈恋爱小心被揍。”肖琅对于这种事情毫无兴致可言，他对周围人的八卦一向秉承着漠不关心的态度，更不可能会主动窥伺别人的恋情。

"No, it's dark anyway, at worst we'll go in hand in hand and pretend to be a couple." Su Mianyang raised his chin with a look of peace of mind.

At this moment, Su Mianyang was standing in front of Xiao Lang, the afterglow of the setting sun fell on his side face, and painted a layer of gold powder on his eyelashes. in the sparkle.

Xiao Lang looked away.

It's no wonder that a few girls in the class would look in when they came to him with questions. If it wasn't for the poor student image that this deskmate usually portrays is too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, it might be more likable.

Su Mianyang usually loves to sleep, but Xiao Lang is not the first time to hear a little girl discussing Su Mianyang. In the end, he can always hear a sentence, "If it weren't for his poor grades and feeling like a gangster, I would confess my love."

Xiao Lang was still a little dazed when he walked into the grove with Su Mianyang, he didn't even know how he agreed to come here with him.

At six or seven o'clock in winter, the sky is already dark, and the vegetation in the small forest is already lush, but it is even more hidden during this time period, and the face cannot be seen clearly from five meters away.

It's no wonder that the young couples in the school choose to meet here. No matter how late the environment here is, even if they bump into the dean, they may not be able to see their faces clearly.

Su Mianyang didn't really gossip too much, he was just curious about what the young lovers in Lao Liu's words looked like, and coupled with the fact that the final exam was over and he wanted to let himself go, the first thing he thought of was what Lao Liu said before the exam couple grove.

As a result, he wandered around here for a long time. Because it was too dark, he vaguely saw four couples, wearing school uniforms and holding hands. They didn't do anything out of the ordinary. This group still dared to challenge in an environment where the school strictly prohibited puppy love. A student of authority, it doesn't look like anything special.

Su Mianyang felt bored, turned his head and said to Xiao Lang, "Let's go, it's boring."

As a result, the next second a snow-white flashlight was pointed at his face, followed by a roar from the teaching director: "What are you doing? Are you secretly dating?"

This sound scared the other lovers in the grove out of their wits, and they fled in all directions.

"Damn it!" Su Mianyang didn't have time to react too much, grabbed Xiao Lang and started running out of the grove as if desperately, not daring to delay for a moment.

The two ran forward, listening to the whistling wind in their ears, and neither of them spoke. They didn't stop until they reached the back playground and could no longer hear the voice of the dean.

Xiao Lang, who was breathing calmly at the side, found it a little funny, "What are you running, let's join in the fun, what's there to be afraid of?"

"You don't understand, if you are caught in a couple in the woods, they are lovers, and the teaching director won't listen to your explanation," Su Mianyang gasped, "Tomorrow if you are caught, you will be five couples, six men and four women who will read the self-criticism together. "

Xiao Lang imagined the scene for a while, and couldn't help laughing.

"Fuck, you can still laugh," Su Mianyang gestured with both hands in the shape of a flashlight, and made a gesture of flashlight to his chin, "The dean's light shines on my face. If I'm lucky, I can still let the light shine on my face before the winter vacation." Parents go to the office to grab a cup of tea for free."

Xiao Lang responded casually: "Congratulations."

"You fucking... Do you believe it or not when I tell the dean that you are my partner?"