With the bet, Qin Huan is full of motivation.

It was rare for him to be serious, and he finally changed his playful attitude from the past. He put away his mobile phone, took out his Chinese documents, and planned to look through them.

Jiang Huai was in the same examination room as them, and his seat was next to Qin Huan. Seeing Qin Huan flipping through the textbook like playing, he couldn't help but ask, "Brother Qin, what are you doing?"

"Review." Qin Huan answered him.

"Review...review?" Jiang Huai's eyes widened, feeling that his understanding of the word "review" had been reshaped.

"Yes, review." Qin Huan continued flipping through the textbook, and took the time to ask again, "Is it strange?"

Jianghuai: "..."

Jiang Huai looked at Xiao Mo who was not far away, who was concentrating on reviewing, and felt that this was the operation of a normal person. With Xiao Mo as the goal, he had to work hard.

Thinking of this, he sat up straight, took out his Chinese book, and carefully read the text that needed to be recited several times.

Xiao Mo is reviewing... This is probably a beautiful misunderstanding.

Qin Huan finished flipping through a Chinese book and had nothing else to do, so he couldn't help harassing Xiao Mo again.

He moved the chair directly to Xiao Mo's side.

Xiao Mo is still reading "Detailed Explanation of High School Chemistry", but compared to just now, he has turned through several pages, and there are more handwritings on the originally clean pages.

"Are these the contents of the next semester?" Qin Huan asked after glancing at the contents of the book.

"Not all." Xiao Mo showed the cover to Qin Huan, "This is the general review version for the college entrance examination."

Looking at Xiao Mo's side face, Qin Huan suddenly asked: "What time do you go to bed every night?"

Xiao Mo said, "More than one o'clock, sometimes two o'clock."

"No wonder." Qin Huan stretched out his hand and touched Xiao Mo's eyes, "The dark circles under my eyes are so heavy."

He withdrew his hand, and said: "Severe lack of sleep will affect your health. You are only a sophomore now, and you will have to suffer even more when you are in your third year. You are going to bed so late now, what will you do when you are in your third year?"

Xiao Mo turned his head and stared blankly at Qin Huan's finger, remembering its touch.

a little itchy.

It's also kind of weird.

But, warm.

It feels the same as Qin Huan, like the sun, vitality, and warmth.

Seeing that Xiao Mo seemed to be in a trance, Qin Huan stretched out his hand in front of him and shook, "Same table?"

Xiao Mo looked away instantly, and said softly, "I'm used to it."

He suffered from severe insomnia before. In order to find something to do, he worked on problems and read books all night long. Later, he got used to it and couldn't sleep early even if he wanted to go to bed early.

Qin Huan said: "Habits can be changed, but we still have to go to bed as early as possible. Health is the most important thing."

Xiao Mo lowered his eyes and did not respond.

Qin Huan continued to babble in Xiao Mo's ear about the top ten disadvantages of going to bed late, and he couldn't stop talking. When he finally finished speaking, everyone in the examination room had arrived.

The last one to enter the classroom was Chen Yong, with a huge bag under his eyes, he was stunned when he saw Xiao Mo and Qin Huan.

Qin Huan thought he was blocking the way, so he moved the chair, but seeing that Chen Yong still didn't move, he raised his head to look at him, "Aren't you leaving?"

It was only then that Chen Yong came to his senses, quickly passed Qin Huan with his schoolbag on his back, and sat down behind Xiao Mo.

Then Qin Huan continued another topic related to staying up late and health.

The exam started at 08:30, and it was almost eight o'clock now. The noisy class gradually quieted down. Everyone put away their thoughts, took out their textbooks, and started to read and review silently.

In such an environment, if Qin Huan continued to speak, his voice would become louder. He looked at Xiao Mo and thought that sending messages would not work. Started the game.



At 25:[-], the invigilator entered the classroom holding the sealed test paper.

Each classroom is equipped with two invigilators, one in front of the other, and the invigilators in this examination room are the head teacher of Class [-] and Cai Zhen.

Seeing that Qin Huan was still playing games, Cai Zhen couldn't help but walk over and took his phone away, "I'll return it to you after the exam."

Qin Huan tried to fight for his upcoming victory, "Let's discuss, I almost won, give me another minute?"

Cai Zhen only gave him a brainstorm.

At 08:30, the exam bell rang on time.

Accompanied by another invigilator who was reading the candidate criteria, Cai Zhen divided the test papers into rows, and then wrote down the test time on the blackboard.

The first monthly exam of the second year of high school officially started.

Xiao Mo took the paper, wrote his name on it, and began to answer the questions.

He answered smoothly without any pause, and it took only four or ten minutes to finish the basic part.

Followed by essay questions.

Choose one of two composition questions, the first one is to look at the picture and write a sentence, the second is to understand the meaning of the question based on a paragraph of text, and the style of the two questions is not limited.

Xiao Mo is used to writing argumentative essays.

He just thought about it for a while, then lowered his head and started writing, writing very fast.

Sitting behind Xiao Mo, Chen Yong couldn't concentrate all the time. He couldn't help thinking about these weekly tests—he was affected.

When Xiao Mo stopped writing, he froze.

Because there are four or ten minutes left before the end of the exam, his composition has just begun to prepare.

Why is Xiao Mo so fast?

Is Xiao Mo going to win him again this time?

This voice kept popping up in Chen Yong's head, his whole body became more and more nervous, and he was sweating all over. In a trance, he heard the bell ringing the end of the exam.

He came back to his senses suddenly, and saw that the time had really come, and the test papers in the back row had already been passed to him.

It's rewinding.

Chen Yong handed in the test paper in a daze, but he couldn't remember what he wrote in the composition. After the invigilator left, he collapsed in his seat.

This exam, he is finished.

Not many people noticed Chen Yong's state. As soon as the exam was over, the classroom was noisy and everyone left.

It was only 11 o'clock after the exam.

Qin Huan asked Xiao Mo, "Go back to class?"

Xiao Mo let out a "hmm".

"Speaking of which, you are ready to admit defeat at the same table." Qin Huan thought about his composition and thought that he could get a perfect score, "I will win this time."

Xiao Mo's tone was calm, "It's still early."

There are eight subjects left.

"I usually hide my strength. If I try my best, even I will be afraid." Qin Huan is full of confidence, "And the monthly exam will not be difficult."

It's not difficult. Xiao Mo agreed, so he nodded.

Seeing Xiao Mo nodding, Qin Huan put his hands on Xiao Mo's shoulders, lowered his head and approached him, "At the same table, do you agree with my previous sentence or the last sentence?"

Before Xiao Mo could answer, he said to himself, "I must agree with both sentences, right?"

Xiao Mo pushed him away, "No."

Qin Huan put his hand up again, "Okay, don't argue about this, we'll find out when the results come out, change the subject, what's for lunch?"



At noon the next day, after the fourth subject test, some students in the class were already moaning.

Especially the group of people who got Qin Huan the right answer.

Cao Yijing was dejected, "My parents' mixed doubles is terrible."

Luo Yin looked depressed, "It's time to raise the class average."

Zhang Xun sighed, "When will the results come out?"

Qin Huan played the game with his feet crossed, and in the middle of the game, he heard Ye Xiaoxiao say: "I told you not to correct the answer, let me tell you."

"Stop complaining." Qin Huan kicked his chair, "I'm almost cold, where's your milk?"

"Oh? Brother Qin, wait a minute, I'll be right there." Ye Xiaoxiao quickly manipulated the nurse to replenish Qin Huan's blood crazily.

Then, Qin Huan was completely cold.

Qin Huan: "..."

Ye Xiaoxiao: "..."

"Brother Qin, you don't hit someone in the face!" Ye Xiaoxiao quickly squatted down and hugged her head, her movements were extremely skilled.

Qin Huan was speechless for a while, "...Forget it."

He glanced at the depressed crowd again, and said, "Seeing that all of you are gloomy, please relax. Who wants to hear a story?"

When he was talking, he squatted on the chair, his voice was neither loud nor low, but in an instant, everyone was quiet and looked at him.

In the next second, everyone raised their hands.

Qin Huan sat on the table, clapped his hands, and cleared his throat, "By the way, it was a long, long time ago..."

Qin Huan's tone was neither high nor low, and the rhythm was soothing. In addition, his voice was pleasant to hear, and everyone was fascinated by it.

The class is very quiet.

Xiao Mo, who was working on a question, also raised his head.

It's just that he was looking at Qin Huan.

Noticing that his deskmate was looking at him, Qin Huan suddenly turned his head and smiled at Xiao Mo.

Xiao Mo was taken aback by Qin Huan's sudden smile, but he quickly withdrew his gaze and looked down at the question again, but the question he was very close to before became mischievous, and the words floated everywhere.

——His thoughts were a little messed up, and he couldn't continue.

After being silent for a while, Xiao Mo put away the tutorial book and prepared to close his eyes and rest for a while.

He thought he would not be able to fall asleep, but Qin Huan's voice telling stories kept coming from his ears, and he fell asleep before he knew it.

Qin Huan's story came to an abrupt end.

Just as Ye Xiaoxiao was about to speak, Qin Huan raised his index finger to his lips and made a "shh" gesture.

"I'm sleeping at the same table, everyone keep your voice down." Qin Huan said in a low voice, "Today's relaxation story will end here first, and it will continue at noon tomorrow. Now everyone, go back to your lunch break. Good afternoon."

After speaking, he slowed down and got down from the table, moved a chair and sat beside Xiao Mo, propped his elbows on the corner of the table, and looked down at Xiao Mo.

It was a little cold today, and the fans were turned on again. Qin Huan looked at it for a while, then went to the front row to ask Jiang Huai to borrow a school uniform jacket, and put it on Xiao Mo.

After that, he sat down again and continued to stare at Xiao Mo.

The corners of the mouth are raised, and the eyes are gentle.

The author has something to say:

The test results don't come out that fast, so there is no rush for the answer.

Continue tomorrow~

Good night~

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