The whole world wants me to study

When the little fairy spoke, he was in high spirits, and the corners of his eyes and brows were bright.

Geniuses are confident.

Two hundred and nine is his glorious past, and two hundred and five is his happy present.

When he is unhappy, he can take the test of 21, and when he is happy, he can also take the test of 250. The span of more than 200 points is easy.

Shen Yanqing remembered that when he first met Xie Jing, Xie Jing was slapped with a pen in front of him. At that time, Shi Xu praised Xie Jing's sky and earth, but Shen Yanqing didn't believe a word.

At that time, Shen Yanqing felt sincerely that No. [-] Middle School's Shenlang had a false name and was an idiot beauty, which was a serious exaggeration.

Now that I think about it, it's not unreasonable, after all, his little deskmate is a strange person who scored first in the math test and scored zero in the comprehensive science test.

The level of science and comprehensiveness fluctuates, just like it is sealed.It was blocked during the 21st exam, and then slowly unblocked over time.

But obviously impossible.It is not in line with the core socialist values ​​at all.

After much deliberation, Shen Yanqing almost believed Xie Jing's nonsense about amnesia.

He suddenly remembered the cartoons that were often played on TV when he was a child: "Do you gods have to chant mantras during the exam?"

Xie Jing looked confused: "Chanting a mantra? What mantra?"

Shen Yanqing tried hard to recall the lines: "The key that hides the dark power, I order you in the name of your master Xie Jing—the seal is lifted."

"...Are you sick?" Xie Jing frowned, "You actually like to watch that kind of cartoon girl anime."

Shen Yanqing: "You don't want to see it."

The two looked at each other, revealing their childhood hobbies.

Shen Yanqing was the first to break the silence: "So, when is the little god going to be in the fairy class again?"

"In the next life," Xie Jing said without hesitation, "Cultivating immortals is too tiring, staying up late, bald and brain-intensive, so I won't do it."

Shen Yanqing: "..."

Xie Jing closed his eyes: "I'll sleep for a while, we mortals need enough sleep time. Good afternoon."

The entrance exam is graded by computer, and the answer sheets of more than a dozen schools are scanned and sorted into the same system, and assigned to each school for review according to the task.

Because there are many schools involved, and the efficiency of each other is different, the results of each college entrance examination are very slow, and every day, every time the paper is taught is a kind of torment.

Generally, no matter how slow the marking is, the report card will come out the next day after the exam.

In the self-study class at noon this day, everyone was a little absent-minded.

No one knows who stretched out his evil hands and took out the mobile phone from the drawer.

A message popped up in the quiet little chrysanthemum mother class.

"Is anyone here?"

"1"

"Waiting for results."

"1"

"2"

"I'm a little nervous right now."

"Me too, I didn't write a word in my math homework, but I couldn't write it in at all."

"When will Lao Zhang come? Has the report card come out yet?"

"Sun Qian said that Lao Zhang was not in when she went to the office just now. It seems that she was called to a meeting. He should have come out."

"Damn it, I'm even more nervous. If I fail the exam this time, I'll be finished."

"Speaking of which, Xie Jing won't fail the exam this time."

"No way, I think he is quite confident in the answer."

"No, he wasn't there when we met Li Zong."

"If he fails the exam again, he will be downgraded..."

"No! I will absolutely not allow Xie Jing to leave class one!"

"1. If Xie Jing is not in class one, I always feel weird."

Shi Honghong poked Xie Jing's back with the pen cap: "Xie Jing."

Xie Jing didn't look back, leaned back, leaned back on Shi Honghong's table, didn't look back: "What's wrong?"

He was bored and drew pictures on the back of the test paper, using a black marker pen to draw only lines, and he drew the panorama of the podium, the lecture table, the chalk box on the table, a broken rag, and a square.The blackboard is half drawn, and the details are still drawn.

Simple and lifelike.

Shi Honghong looked at it, did the boss know everything: "Can you still draw?"

Xie Jing hummed: "I have learned a little bit."

When he was a freshman, he enrolled in the class for half a year, but he was not good at learning, and only scratched the surface. During the Chinese New Year that year, he gave Fang Wanzhou [-] bound sketches of characters.

Shi Honghong scratched her head and returned to the main point: "Have you estimated the score yet?"

Xie Jing: "I guess."

Shi Honghong raised her ears unconsciously: "How much?"

Xie Jing said casually, "It's about six hundred and seven."

Shi Honghong: "..."

Damn it, Shi Honghong didn't know what expression to put on for a moment.

Originally, he wanted to ask Xie Jingkao how he was doing and if he would leave class one, but now he suddenly didn't know how to pick him up.

Say he did well in the exam, Xie Jing used to get more than 700 in the exam, say he didn't do well in the exam, Xie Jing only got more than 500 in the last exam.

Shi Honghong held back for a long time before finally saying: "Congratulations."

Xie Jing looked at him inexplicably, feeling that there was something in Shi Honghong's words.

After a while, the representative of the Chinese class came in from the front door holding the answer sheet.

The Chinese teacher has to read all the answer sheets for every exam, including the composition, so he is the last one to hand out the answer sheets every time.

Just after the assignment, the class representative went straight to Xie Jing: "The Chinese teacher asked you to go to the office."

Xie Jing remembered that the Chinese teacher scolded him during his self-study two days ago, and felt that there must be nothing good.

It's lunch break now, and only the Chinese teacher is writing lesson plans in the office.

The Chinese teacher, surnamed Zeng and surnamed Mei, is about 40 years old. She has black-rimmed eyes, a mean face, and a medium build.

As soon as Xie Jing came in, Zeng Mei handed Xie Jing a pen, and pushed over a notebook: "You write 'Zhong Ming Ding Shi' silently."

Xie Jing felt a "thump" in his heart.

He suddenly remembered that when he was in high school, he had a test in which he wrote "Bells ringing, Ding Shi, gold nuggets and pearls" silently.At that time, less than half of the whole class wrote the word "Ding" as a day, including Xie Jing.Because the scale of the mistake was relatively large, Xie Jing remembered it very clearly, and never missed it again.

Four years have passed, Xie Jing has almost forgotten about it.During the exam a few days ago, I just passed the article that Xie Jing memorized. Xie Jing was excited for a while, as if... made a mistake again.

The Chinese teacher said something a few days ago, and if he made a mistake in dictation, he had to copy "A Fang Gong Fu" a hundred times.

Zeng Mei is stern and selfless, and she does what she says. She said to copy it a hundred times, but she may actually ask you to copy it a hundred times.

Xie Jing picked up the pen and wrote down the correct word "Ding" on the paper, maybe he can save it.

Zeng Mei: "Can't you write this? Why did you write it wrong during the exam?"

Xie Jing said silently: "Hands are too fast, I forgot."

Zeng Mei took the notebook back, took out Xie Jing's answer sheet from the drawer, and made densely annotated notes. The scoring and deducting points of each question were circled with red pen, and comments were written on the back of the composition.

The dictation of ancient poems in the middle is circled and a cross is drawn.

Zeng Mei pointed at the paper: "If you make a mistake, you are wrong. Since you only made a single word mistake, you can just copy this sentence, fifty times, and submit it to my office tonight."

Xie Jing was dejected: "Thank you teacher."

Zeng Mei continued: "You got good grades this time, but with your current learning attitude, can you guarantee that you will get good grades every time? There are so many people chasing after each other, learning to sail against the current, if you don't advance, you will fall back. This time, you made a mistake. If you write the questions silently, you will miss one multiple-choice question next time, or two multiple-choice questions, and the more mistakes you make, the more mistakes you will make."

You can't speak at this moment, Xie Jing's silence is golden.

Zeng Mei went on to say: "If I see you sleeping in self-study class again, you will not only repeat the sentence fifty times, but also the original text one hundred times, no less than one time. That's fine, you go back first."

Xie Jing went back with an earthy face, and happened to see Shen Yanqing coming out of the class at the stairs.

Shen Yanqing put both hands on Xie Jing's shoulders, and helped him adjust the direction: "Don't go back, Lao Zhang wants you to go to the office."

"Old Zhang, why is he looking for me again?"

"Just now the class monitor came over and said that he ran into Lao Zhang on the road, and Lao Zhang asked him to call the two of us to the office to wait for him. It happened that you had been called away by the Chinese teacher, so I left alone. I guess I have to talk about grades. thing."

"I went to the office twice today. I'm really a frequent visitor to the office. You love me too much."

Shen Yanqing pressed Xie Jing's shoulder and pushed him forward: "Who doesn't love little gods, let's go, go early and return early."

As soon as Xie Jing left the office, Zhang Xianbin came back.Holding a freshly released report card in his hand.

Shen Yanqing has a total score of 701, ranking first in the whole grade.

Xie Jing scored 679 in total, ranking second in the whole grade.

Xu Ming's total score was 677, just two points behind, ranking third.

Zhang Xianbin felt that he was very humble. When Xie Jing was able to score more than 700 points in the test, Zhang Xianbin felt that it was very normal. Back to the bright and bright Kangzhuang Avenue.

Very pleased.

Zhang Xianbin stared at the report card and muttered to himself: "Shen Yanqing is very average in every subject, but English is relatively poor. Xie Jing got 149 in mathematics, 146 in letter English, and 257 in comprehensive science. No, it is still not good in comprehensive science. It is too low. , still need to be taken seriously.”

"Report!" Xie Jing and Shen Yanqing had already arrived at the door.

Zhang Xianbin looked up: "Come in."

Shen Yanqing and Xie Jing walked in side by side.

Zhang Xianbin said straight to the point: "This time I asked you to come here, just to talk about the grades." Zhang Xianbin handed over the transcript, "Look at it first, I'll talk about mine."

"Both of you did well in the exam. The overall ranking of the joint exam will be released tomorrow. Shen Yanqing's score is also very competitive in several nearby cities. There should be a top ten."

"Then Xie Jing has improved a lot this time."

The word "progress" rolled around in Zhang Xianbin's mouth, feeling indescribably awkward.

Going from tens of points to 01 points is indeed an improvement, but compared with before, it is not the 30:[-] points that have regressed.It's really hard to say whether it's progress or regress.

Zhang Xianbin said earnestly: "Although No.2 is also a good result, we must not forget that this is not your true level. You cannot be satisfied so easily. You still have to strive for it. Xie Jing, the leaflet I sent you, you How do you feel after writing it?"

Xie Jing thought to himself, of course he didn't want to do any of the questions.

But certainly not.

Xie Jing said hypocritically: "It's very useful, I rely on it to improve my comprehensive scores, but it seems that I don't use it much now."

The implication is that it is useless and can be stopped.

Yes, but not necessary.

"That's fine!" Zhang Xianbin slapped his thigh, "I discussed with Mr. Hu and Mr. Sun, and I will give you a new set of questions every day to increase the difficulty, and the original printed ones, two a day, let's make breakthroughs. Try to get Li Zong up too.”

Xie Jing: "?"

How could this be?