A Certain Someone

Young people remember to eat but not to fight.

After two days, the homework army headed by Gao Tianyang only remembered the barbecue and the barrels of beer. Except for a few who were still wondering who would sue Yang Jing, most of the students in Class A were distracted. It's time for the weekly exam.

In fact, in the past, they didn't care so much about the weekly exam.After all, every day when you open your eyes and close your eyes are papers, and there is a big test in a week, anyone should be desensitized.Except for the mid-term and end-term that involve the "fuck off shift system", the atmosphere of class A's exam preparation will not be too strong.

But this weekly exam is a bit special.

First, it is related to the city's three-good list in half a month, and second, the school issued a new examination regulation.

Regarding the new regulations, class teacher He Jin explained: "In order to keep you calm and less nervous when dealing with the college entrance examination, we have implemented a one-week exam system. But now we find that you are a little too calm ?”

"Especially the students in our class! The school leaders have already named and criticized some of our students. They said that some of our students' study is fake. Why is it fake? It is only for the midterm and final study. The test is very random, and some people can even fall into the middle of the grade. What is the concept? The ranking is nearly 200."

Although she didn't call names, she glanced at several people.

"So, in order to keep you in awe of the exam without being nervous, the school decided that starting from this weekly exam, the exam room will be ranked according to the grade. There are 45 seats in our class, and 46 will be in Class B. Then It’s class 123456, and so on, until class 12. If you ranked in the last week’s exam, go to the seat number, if you do well in the exam, go to the front seat, if you fail in the exam, please go to another classroom.”

The new system was too hard-core, and a dozen people in class A went crazy on the spot.

As soon as He Jin left, Gao Tianyang leaned back on the spot and died heroically on the table of Shengwang.

He is a typical mid-term and final study group.

"This game is over, it's all over. As far as my shit score last week, it must be out of 100."

"Shut up, 100 is fine, I'm 5 points lower than you!"

"I'm definitely getting 150."

"150 is definitely not the worst. When Lao He said it was close to 200, I met her eyes and my heart stopped beating on the spot."

Gao Tianyang raised his chin with difficulty and said, "Get out of the way, all of you, who will be worse off than me! Last time I made a mistake on the English answer sheet and lost 30 points in vain. I was relieved at first."

"Don't let it go, get pregnant again." School Committee Song Sirui pushed him unceremoniously, "Even if you're right, those 30 points might be for nothing."

"Get out!" Gao Tianyang kicked at him.

He said to Sheng Wang in the midst of mourning: "Brother Sheng, those beasts trampled on my wound, I may have to go to class 4 for the exam, I need comfort."

Sheng Wang leaned back on the chair, looking at him with indifferent eyes.

"Brother Sheng, why are you looking at me like this?" Gao Tianyang was still crying.

"Because you were crying about your grades against the bottom one." Sheng Wang said quietly.

Gao Tianyang remained ugly and crying for two seconds, and finally came to his senses - he almost forgot that Sheng Wang was the one who should cry the most in the class, and he only touched the books for a day in the last weekly exam.

Although his Chinese and English scores are very good, he can't fill in the gaps in the three subjects of mathematics, physics and chemistry. In short... it's right to be miserable.

Jiang Tian went to the bathroom and came back, still playing with a long and narrow note in his hand.

He stopped by Sheng Wang's table, glanced at Gao Tianyang who was lying dead, knocked on the table and said to Sheng Wang, "How can I find you?"

Gao Tianyang got up from Shengwang's table with a grunt, and asked, "Old He? What are you doing?"

Jiang Tian: "I didn't find you."

"Oh." Gao Tianyang turned back obediently, and lay down on his desk.

Sheng Wang was also a little vain: "Why are you looking for me?"

Jiang Tian said, "I'll let you go to the office to get your grade slip."

Every time the attached high school takes an exam, the class ranking and grade ranking will be released. Whether it is public or not, how to make it public depends on the head teacher of each class.He Jin has always belonged to the moderate school. She would cut out everyone's grades individually, and a long piece of paper would contain the name, scores of each subject, total score, ranking, etc. Those who want to know can get it by themselves, but they can't look at other people's grades. .

Now that there are new regulations on the allocation of examination rooms, He Jin's method is meaningless, so he has to distribute the remaining score slips to the students.

It was the one in Jiang Tian's hand.

He didn't pay much attention to his grade slips, and folded them several times while talking.

The small white strips dangled vigorously, his curiosity was extremely strong, and he couldn't help asking: "Can I see yours?"

Jiang Tian let go, and the note fell on the table.

He put his index finger against the end of the note, and pushed it in front of Sheng Wang, and Sheng Wang saw a row of 1:

Class rank 1, grade rank 1, examination room seat number 1.

Ordinary people would be envious or jealous when they saw this kind of grade strip, but Sheng Wang's reaction was a bit special.He was a little... reluctant.

When Jiang Tian took the grade slip away, he looked like he was selling a child.

"What's the problem?" Jiang Tian couldn't stand it anymore.

"No." Sheng Wang's gaze was still glued to the note, "My previous grades also looked like this, just to borrow your memory."

"..."

Sheng Wang finally looked away from the grade strip, looked up and met Jiang Tian's gaze at "Langhuan Wonderful Flower".

"Give me the pen." Jiang Tian moved his index finger, motioning for him to hand over the pen.

"Why?" Sheng Wang was a little puzzled, but he did it anyway.

I saw this irritating thing with a big stroke of a pen, erased the name on the grade slip, wrote the word "Sheng Wang", and then pushed the pen and paper to Sheng Wang and said: "Remember to throw out the trash after remembering .”

After speaking, he went back to his seat to read empty-handed, leaving Sheng Wang and the note staring at each other.

Gao Tianyang accidentally listened to the whole process, shaking his shoulders in front of him and laughing wildly. As for Shengwang... the young master wanted to bite someone.

So within a few seconds, Jiang Tian was severely beaten in a can on the WeChat screen.

The way the two of them get along has become a little strange——

In the morning, Jiang Tian would read the English newspaper and wait for Shengwang to go out, but he would not show "activeness" in front of Jiang Ou and Aunt Sun.When Shengwang went downstairs, he would still pack his schoolbag in the living room. When Jiang Ou said, "Wait for Xiaowang", he put down his schoolbag logically, sat on the sofa and played with his mobile phone.

After entering the classroom, the restraint will disappear.

Just like how other students get along with each other, when Shengwang ran out of ink, he would ask Jiang Tian to borrow it, and Jiang Tian would tap him on the shoulder to urge him to pass the paper on later.They didn't talk much, but they weren't too rare either.Occasionally chat a few words, but more of a jump.

Every day at lunch and dinner time, most of the students will stage the legend of the hungry wolf, and Gao Tianyang is always the one who runs the fastest.He tried to take Sheng Wang with him, but Sheng Wang reasoned that his body was weak and his limbs were weak, and he couldn't wake up as a wolf, so he asked him to chase his dream alone.

In fact, Sheng Wang just felt that it was hard to run without looking good, and he was too lazy to move and hated to sweat.

It was logical again, he and Jiang Tian became the only ones who didn't grab the cafeteria, they could only be companions.

They will walk together for a certain distance, pass through the "Shenshen Garden" and the shade of plane trees outside the fence of the playground, then Sheng Wang will go to the Xile Convenience Store, and Jiang Tian will go outside the west gate.

Sheng Wang was actually a little curious about where he had his lunch, but for some reason, he didn't take the initiative to ask.If he didn't ask, Jiang Tian's character would not be able to take the initiative to say.

So they can only be regarded as half fan friends.

Jiang Tian still often disappears at night, but he has learned to collude confessions, and will send a WeChat message to Sheng Wang before the evening self-study is over, and then Sheng Wang will go back by himself.

If there was no such confession message, he would go home with Sheng Wang, sometimes sitting in the back of Xiao Chen's car and playing with their phones, sometimes chatting for a while.

And no matter what they were talking about, whether they finished talking or not, the moment they entered the house, they would stop talking and go back to their room with their schoolbags.

The courtyard gate of Baima Lane is like a barrier, and they tacitly understand each other.

Gao Tianyang made complaints about what he saw. He said, "I believe you are not familiar with each other now. Really, the state of the two of you is no different from that of co-renters. At most, there is an additional layer of ordinary classmate relationship."

This well-known loudspeaker actually kept his mouth shut on this matter, probably because he was afraid of making Jiang Tian unhappy.

But what Gao Tianyang didn't know was that, where he couldn't see, Shengwang and Jiang Tian's wechat chat records for a week had already surpassed the amount he and Jiang Tian had for a semester.

The night before the weekly exam, Sheng Wangwo was reviewing the wrong questions at the desk in his bedroom.

Only then did he realize how many papers and question sets he had written this week. The progress bar of class A has reached the textbook for the second semester of senior high school. He learns new content from the teachers of various subjects during the day, and has to make up for his lagging progress after finishing the day's homework at night. Except for the time when he was drinking, he never went to bed before 2 o'clock every day. feel.

Young Master Shengda is narrow-minded, he doesn't want to see other people messing with him when he is going through hardships.He would have a lot of balance if he was around people who were being abused as badly as he was.

After reading the collection of wrong questions in mathematics and physics, the night is already very deep.

Baima Lane is an excellent place to live. It is located in the downtown area, but it is so deep that you can't hear any noise. At this time, it is really quiet.

Sheng Wang glanced at the phone, and the screen showed 2:10.With the pen cap in his mouth, he turned his head and stared at the wall behind him.

At this time in the past, the person next door should be sleeping.He would hear a soft rattle of slippers, extending from the position of the other party's desk to the bed, and then quickly return to silence.

But Shengwang usually crawls to bed at this point, so he is not jealous.

It's different today, he still hasn't read a collection of chemistry mistakes.

He stared at the wall for about half a minute, when the familiar sound of slippers sounded.

Look, I'm going to sleep.

He was the only night owl left in the whole Baima Alley.

Sheng Wang slammed his forehead on the desk, and closed his head for a while.The slippers next door sounded again, this time returning from the bed to the desk.

Ok?Sheng Wang blinked and raised his head in doubt.He waited with his ears pricked up for a while, but before the other party made any further movements, he finally confirmed that Jiang Tian was still awake, and there was a second living person in Baima Alley at two o'clock in the morning.

He felt instantly refreshed, took out a piece of draft paper, and started to calculate the wrong problem set.

As a result, just after finishing two pages, there was another movement next door.

Shengwang stared at the wall with his ears up again, held his breath and listened for a while, he guessed that the other party was just looking for something in his schoolbag.So he calmed down and continued to do wrong questions.

After repeating this cycle for three or four times, he finally blew his hair.

Sheng Wang poked the phone screen heavily, poked into the WeChat interface, clicked on the top one and started typing——

What are you doing walking around? ? ?

After typing three punctuation marks, Sheng Wang hesitated for a moment but didn't post.Because he read it through and felt like a pervert.

With his forehead resting on the table, he held his phone in both hands and began to meditate.Two seconds later, he deleted the sentence and re-typed: Are you still awake?Aunt Sun put a bowl of red grapes in the refrigerator, shall I share some with you?

No, it's too fake.

Sheng Wang deleted this string again, and began to edit the content for the third time: You actually worked so hard today?

He silently read it a few times and thought it was okay.Just as I was about to send, my phone vibrated suddenly.

Sheng Wang was startled, and when he took a closer look, there was an extra message in the chat box.

Jiang Tian:?

Sheng Wang's hands trembled and he almost pressed send, he hurriedly deleted the entered content and returned it.

Canned: ? ? ?

The next second, Jiang Tian threw a screenshot over.What he cut was the chat box from his perspective, with the words "The other party is typing..." displayed on the top.

Jiang Tian: It's been a long time, and you haven't lost yet?

Shengwang has a "grass" in his heart, and he feels inexplicably embarrassed that his mind has been peeped.But since the other party has found out, he doesn't need to be ashamed. Anyway, he has been ashamed in front of Jiang Tian countless times.

The young master closed his eyes and kicked his legs, and decided to get straight to the point.

Canned: what time do you plan to sleep

At the end of his sentence, there is a little man kneeling and crying, so the meaning is very obvious.

This time it was Jiang Tian's turn to be "typing". After a while, the chat box jumped.

Jiang Tian: How many more have you not read?

Canned: A Collection of Mistakes...

Jiang Tian: Which one?

Canning: Chemistry.

Jiang Tian: Is the door locked?