Go to my home and do your homework

Last year and the year before last, in the third year of senior high school, No. 5 Middle School had one quota each for "Provincial Three-Good Student" and "Provincial Excellent Class Leader". Sub-file.

And these two honor items have formed the default rules in the practice of the previous two graduating classes. Assuming that the "three good students" are awarded to the liberal arts class, the "excellent class cadres" have to be awarded to the science class, and vice versa. One family, otherwise let alone the students, the teachers will start making trouble first.

Qu Liaoyuan is the most suitable candidate for the quota of "Excellent Class Leaders". Looking at the third year of high school, Qu Liaoyuan is the most suitable candidate. Among all the class leaders in all science and arts classes, he is the one with the best grades and the most commendations.

Song Ye had inquired early in the morning that in the past two years, these extra points and honors were officially selected after the school started after the Spring Festival. Qualified students can write their own application letters, and the school will evaluate the overall performance of the applicants to decide who gets the award. Bonus kudos.

He planned to instruct Qu Liaoyuan to write an application for "excellent class cadre" when he returned home from vacation.

The day when the final exam results were released was already the 26th of the twelfth lunar month. The students packed up their bags and prepared to go home for the winter vacation. The vacation was only a week long. On the evening of the third day of the first lunar month, the third year of senior high school had to return to school for self-study and make up lessons.

But after all, this is a rare long holiday before the college entrance examination. The students are still quite excited. In addition to this final exam, the first class did well in the exam as a whole. It's good, the last self-study class is waiting for the holiday, and we relax and chat in a low voice in the classroom, talking about the results this time, and talking about the arrangements for the Spring Festival.

Song Ye and Qu Liaoyuan were head to head, discussing in low voices that they would go to the provincial capital to visit Song Zhiguo tomorrow morning, and that it was the Chinese New Year, so they would pay their father a happy new year.

"My dad definitely wants to drive us there," Qu Liaoyuan said, feeling a little depressed, "Last time he said that every time we go by ourselves, we have to stay there for one night, and it costs money. , it's not safe yet."

He didn't want Qu Dajiang to go with him.Since Song Ye took him to Xi'an during the winter vacation last year, and then there was no long holiday on May [-]st, and there was a make-up class in the summer vacation, and there was no holiday for the National Day senior year. Up to now, he hasn't gone out with Song Ye for a year. Song Zhiguo was able to go out together, only the two of them, and he felt very free and at ease, which he liked very much.

Song Ye said: "It's okay, I've already booked the ticket, so I don't need him to drive all the way to accompany me."

Qu Liaoyuan asked puzzledly, "What kind of ticket did you book? Are you going by train again?"

"Harmony, I ordered it by phone." Song Ye said, "After school is over later, my brother will take you to pick up the ticket."

Qu Liaoyuan had only seen the "Harmony" in the news, and he didn't know that the local trains had already opened, and he didn't know when Song Ye had booked the tickets. He suddenly became curious and wanted to ask questions.

The classroom suddenly became quiet. The homeroom teacher, Mr. Cui, came. It was cold in winter and the classroom door was closed. He just pushed open a crack and called out, "Song Ye, come here!"

Then he said to the other students: "Let's talk and talk."

A naughty boy answered, "Teacher Cui, are you here to talk about a dollar?"

When Old Cui was not venomous, he was a handsome and suave middle-aged handsome guy, and he also liked to joke: "I can't talk about it, is there a discount?"

The students all laughed.

Song Ye followed Lao Cui away.

There were still ten minutes before school was over, Qu Liaoyuan put away the books on the desks of himself and Song Ye and the final papers that had just been handed out, and the other students began to whisper again. He had nothing to do, so he took out Song Ye's Wenquxing, Want to play while waiting.

There is a small game of "Sokoban" in Wenquxing. Qu Liaoyuan played it intermittently. After reaching level 159, he got stuck. He got stuck for a long time and couldn't get past it. When he remembered it, he took it out and pushed it. Did the exam be put on hold for the past two days? Play.

As a result, as soon as he entered the game...passed the level? !Who did it? !

Old Cui called Song Ye to talk about the selection of "Provincial Three Excellent Students".

Song Ye had a big surprise: "Is it so early? Don't we judge after the end of the year?"

"It's ahead of schedule this year, and the school leaders and Director Zhao have already made a decision to give you the place of this three-good student. This is the application template. You can come here and copy it, and then add the supplementary information." Teacher Cui With a smile on his face, he was very happy. More than 1000 people had only two quotas for bonus points. It was a very precious and rare special resource. It was a very good thing for him to be able to give it to his students. He said to Song Ye, "Go back and remember Don't tell other students, if you tell Qu Liaoyuan, remember to tell him not to tell others indiscriminately."

Song Ye's heart skipped a beat.

"Teacher Cui," he couldn't laugh at all, and asked, "The outstanding class cadre spot, has it been given to a student in the liberal arts class?"

Teacher Cui was taken aback for a moment, and said, "I don't know about that either."

Song Ye said surprisingly: "I don't want this quota, can I get the outstanding class leader back?"

"You..." Teacher Cui quickly figured out what he meant, and said with a frown, "The school leaders decided to give you the three-good student, hoping to help you become the number one student in science in the province. It's for your own good."

It was also for the honor of the school, Song Ye understood, and asked again stubbornly: "If I don't want this quota, can I exchange it for our science class?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Teacher Cui was a little dumbfounded when he heard about such a thing for the first time, and immediately became serious again, saying, "This is because the school leaders and grade directors consulted the opinions of our class teachers. After several meetings, it was finally decided. What do you think of provincial honors? How many are there in the whole province? Are you still trading them? Are you kidding me?"

Song Ye: "..."

Teacher Cui softened his tone, and said: "The No.1 score in the liberal arts class is not so stable. Their top three are always rotated by several students. Whoever wins the top spot is not as sure as you. You can get this honor , is a recognition of your hard work over the past ten years of studying."

Song Ye lowered his eyes, his disappointment was beyond words.

"I can also understand that you and Qu Liaoyuan have a good relationship," Teacher Cui said, but he didn't really understand it in his heart, just to appease the students, and said, "Who hasn't come from your age? Be loyal and passionate , is good, but we have to prioritize. Besides, it's not you who snatched him, you deserve it. If he didn't get this extra honor, can it be your fault? What's more, Qu Liaoyuan has a big heart I don't think he's that kind of person who can run horses. Song Ye, you have to relax, don't have any burdens, don't have psychological burdens, and go into battle lightly, all our teachers are optimistic about you..."

Song Ye's face was numb when he heard this, knowing that this matter might be irreversible.

After thousands of calculations, he didn't figure it out. It turned out that he himself messed up the matter.

It would have been better if I had known that this final exam would be a bad one, so I would do less questions and get second or No.3 in the exam... just fine.

He wrote the application form, bid farewell to Teacher Cui, and paid New Year's greetings to the teacher in advance before leaving the office.

School is over, and the campus is full of students who are happily preparing to go home.The weather is fine today, and the warm winter sun illuminates the world brightly.

It seemed that Song Ye was the only one, feeling depressed and gloomy, feeling the sun was terribly dazzling, and the soreness in the depths of his eyes was about to come up several times, but he endured it again.

There was an unprecedented sense of frustration in his heart, as well as a strong self-blame.He had long thought of allowing Qu Liaoyuan to obtain extra points through this method, and even felt that it was a sure thing, that he would win, but when the governor came to the end, he made such a mistake.

He lowered his head all the way and returned to the classroom in frustration.

The students had almost left, and only a few people were still chatting and joking. Among them was Qu Liaoyuan, who was happily talking to others: "I haven't passed the level after playing for half a year, and I just didn't pay attention to the exam for two days. My brother cleared the level for me! Is it awesome? Not only is he good at studying, but he is also good at doing other things!"

The classmate next to him saw Song Ye coming in, and motioned to Qu Liaoyuan: "Your brother is back. We're going home."

Qu Liaoyuan cupped his hands and said, "I wish you all an early year! See you next year!"

"See you next year, monitor." Several students carried their schoolbags, said goodbye to Song Ye, and left.

Qu Liaoyuan came over with their schoolbags and asked, "Why did Cui call you here? Is there something good? Is it rewarding you for taking the first place again this time?"

Song Ye: "...that's it."

The two of them came out of the classroom, locked the door, and went back to the dormitory to get things. On the way, Song Ye told about the "Three Good Students".

Qu Liaoyuan was shocked and said: "Add...add five points!!!"

Song Ye hurriedly said, "Keep your voice down."

Qu Liaoyuan immediately "shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh down" himself, and said with excitement, "One point is a thousand people! Five points is 5000 people! Then you are not only the number one in the province, you will definitely be the number one in the country! God! Hahahahahahaha!"

He was so happy that he jumped up and down in front of Song Ye while hahaha, and said: "Brother, you are so amazing! That's great! When I see Uncle Song tomorrow, I can tell Uncle Song, and he must be happy for you too." !That's great!"

Song Ye: "..."

Qu Liaoyuan said: "Why are you not happy about such a good thing?"

Song Ye has been depressed for a long time, now that a certain has been completed, he can't say anything and doesn't want to say it, so he can only say: "That's it, I don't care if I'm number one or not."

Qu Liaoyuan was baffled by his current depression, and said, "Aren't you happy that you're about to take the No. [-] exam? Then how can you be happy?"

"Don't just think about getting into the police academy when you have nothing to do," Song Ye said, "I'm happy."

Qu Liaoyuan: "..."

As soon as Song Ye blurted out that sentence, he immediately regretted it. Why did he bring up such an invisible matter?

"You're right, my brother is going to take the No. [-] exam, I should be happy, I'll buy you delicious food," Song Ye said, "What do you want to eat?"

Qu Liaoyuan also had an unnatural expression on his face, and said, "Coincidentally... chocolate."

There are no imported chocolates in our convenience store.After leaving the school, Song Ye called Gao Xiuyue and said that he would take Qu Liaoyuan to play for a while, and then took Qu Liaoyuan to the nearest ticket collection point to pick up the Harmony train ticket for tomorrow.

Then I went to the city center, picked a box of Lindt from the imported snacks shelf of a large supermarket, and agreed to give it to Qu Liaoyuan.

Going upstairs and strolling around the shopping mall, Song Ye bought new clothes for the two of them for the Chinese New Year, and planned to wear them when they went to see Song Zhiguo tomorrow.I also bought the same style of thermal underwear for Song Zhiguo and Qu Dajiang, and a wool hat for Gao Xiuyue. She has become afraid of the wind in the past two years, and she loves to wear hats in autumn and winter.

Qu Liaoyuan felt that he had spent a lot of money. Normally, he would have yelled to stop Song Ye, but today he didn't dare to talk too much. When Song Ye went to pay the bill, he consciously carried the shopping bag and continued to wander around with Song Ye. .

Spending money is magical, and it relieves stress. Song Ye gradually became happier after shopping. With a smile on his face, he took a pair of clover shoes and asked Qu Liaoyuan: "Are these shoes good-looking? Do you like them? I'll buy you a pair."

Qu Liaoyuan mentally calculated how much he spent, and when he heard this question, he immediately said, "It's not good-looking! I don't like it! Don't buy it!"

Song Ye: "..."