boys' feelings are always poetry

157.

The monthly exam results came out.

The difference between the high school exam and the junior high school exam is that the junior high school teacher talks about some simple questions before the test, it doesn’t matter, the test is also a simple question, and the high school teacher talks about the basic principles, formulas and concepts before the test, and the result is a bunch of fancy questions. In junior high school, Song Yu sometimes studied hard, sometimes not seriously, and he could do well in the exam by cramming before the exam. This learning mode continued into high school, which caused him to score [-] points in mathematics in this exam.

This is even more ridiculous than Fang Zhizhi's [-] points in the junior middle school physics test.

Holding the math paper, Fang Zhihui ran over and asked Song Yu, "How much did you score in the math test?"

For some reason, the shameful heart quarreled in his heart, Song Yu smiled wryly, unable to tell how many points he had scored in the test.

"Brother Fang, how many points did you get in the test?"

"Absolutely!" Fang Zhihui opened the math paper, the crumpled paper, the score is not so conspicuous, and Song Yu only saw the score when he leaned over, fifty points.

"You're... not bad..." Song Yu compacted the [-]-point math paper. The moment he pressed it, Song Yu felt that [-] points was a shameful number. It was a bit hot, and it even burned his face. , bright red.

"What's the matter, the full score is 150 points, I got one-third, tsk tsk, my mother will beat me to death if she finds out!"

Song Yu remembered that his score was less than one-fifth, and he would probably be beaten to death if he took it home.

Lu Jixue took the grade sheet of Class Five and pasted it on the wall in a leisurely manner.

Song Yu calmly took out a bottle of water from the desk and drank it, so he didn't want to look at the school year rankings.

If he doesn't read it, someone will help him.

Fang Zhihui took a pen and copied Song Yu and his own results.

"Brother Song, your test is a bit miserable... Mathematics scores 1000 points, and the total score ranks more than [-] in the school year rankings. I won't talk about the detailed numbers in public."

Absolutely.

Even if Song Yu did poorly in the junior high school exam, his ranking in the school year rankings was three digits, three or four hundred, and when he entered Huaishi No. [-] Middle School, his ranking became four digits.

"I am dead."

Song Yu held Fang Zhihui's hands and made such a sound.

Ah, I am dead.

158.

After school, Song Yu sat in his seat and pondered. Should the grade of this math paper be corrected or not? Sign it, isn't it going to die today?If you change it, you can live for a few days.

To die today, or to die in a few days, is a philosophical question.

I change.

Song Yu made a decision, and when I said this decision, I changed it, just like I lost it, smoothly.

Don't be too greedy, Song Yu changed the 75 points to [-] points, and prayed at the same time, maybe because his mother checked too much money, there would be a small probability that the parents would not see his points, how small is the probability, I think I dare not even think about it.

When passing by the report card of Class [-], Song Yu stretched out two fingers and opened the title page of the report card, revealing the tip of the iceberg of the report card. He didn't want to see his grades, he just wanted to see how many students Lu Jixue got in the exam.

Lu Jixue, with a score of 150 in Mathematics, and all the rankings are ones. Congratulations to Lu Jixue for successfully holding the No.1 throne in Huaishi No. [-] Middle School.

After reading the report card, Song Yu's mood changed from falling into the abyss to falling into the [-]th floor of hell under the abyss.

"How did you score fifteen points?"

Song Yute didn't want to hear Lu Jixue's mention of fifteen points, or something related to mathematics, so he simply covered his ears with his hands, looking like a fool picking up trash.

"I don't know, I don't know, I don't know! Don't ask! Asking is just a wrong answer sheet!"

Lu Jixue did the math, even if all the answer sheets were wrongly painted, Song Yu's score could not be too high.

"Eat cotton candy?"

Lu Jixue bought a bag of marshmallows filled with strawberries. For some reason, since the last time they kissed, Lu Jixue loved to eat marshmallows. He seemed to be a different person. Sometimes he could eat several bags a day. Even Song Yu felt it. Too sweet, too sweet for a toothache.

Song Yu put down his hands covering his ears, reached into the pink candy packaging domineeringly, and took out five pieces of marshmallows, which can be said to be a small treasure.

"Fang Zhihui can score fifty points in the test, which is amazing."

Hearing Fang Zhizhi's super high score, Song Yu felt agitated and covered his ears again.

This is the first time, he didn't walk side by side with Lu Jixue, but walked in front with his ears covered, damn it, [-] points is too little, at least put me in the ranks of [-] points.

Song Yu thought, on such an uncomfortable day, and the protagonist is so sad, it should rain, preferably a vigorous pouring rain, so as to express the sadness of the protagonist who failed the exam and only scored [-] points in math.

Sung-woo looks up at the sky, anticipating a heavy rain.

The rain didn't come, but Lu Jixue stretched out his hand.

Lu Jixue unzipped his schoolbag, took out his 150-point test paper, and took out a cherry blossom black gel pen from his school uniform pocket, stroked it three or two times, crossed out his name, and wrote two Big characters: Song Yu.

"Here you go, one hundred and fifty papers."

Song Yu silently sat under the bus stop sign, sucking his nose.

"What, think there are too many marks? I'm sorry, I only have [-] papers, nothing less."