After the math test, Class 16 is wailing!
"Too! Difficult! La!!!!!"
"Damn, I'm definitely going to the street this time!"
"The teacher is standing next to me, and I dare not turn my head!"
"The mid-term exam is in another class, so you can sit casually. This time the invigilator is uneasy, and the card is uneasy. I have all the things like this before and after, I didn't have to copy it! Huang Mao's certain kills Matt, and also said that others are'such this such a thing'.
The other classmates he pointed at were not angry either, and jumped on his back in a swarm and beat him!
The curly and yellow-haired young man scurrying with his head in his arms: "Fuck, don't slap your face, brother eats with his face, if you break his handsome and suave face, you can't afford it!"
So he was beaten even harder!
In the afternoon, I will examine political history and geography and biology. The friends will come after dinner and show off their magical powers. If you are so serious about cheating in class, how can you cheat?
Mouth cheat sheet, copy on the table, copy on gray floor tiles, copy desk drawer side, copy desk drawer back, school uniform, pants leg, everything, even on the back wall, there are densely written Fortunately for the small print, you can't see it with good eyes.
Zheng Yan looked very angry!
Especially when I read so hard and saw them preparing cheat sheets everywhere, I became even more angry!
She usually goes back to the dormitory to take a nap. Today, let alone a nap, she is holding a book while eating.
The same goes for Su Xingchen. After lunch, he returned to the dormitory to meditate for half an hour.
Her friends were very pleased to see Su Xingchen working so hard, and they stood behind her and looked at them, "Su Xingchen! In the afternoon, you are writing physics for political history exams?"
The others all put down their pens and looked around.
The curly yellow-haired boy said: "You didn't just give up like that? I'll copy it for you." After talking, he took out a bunch of small papers in his cuffs, pockets, and curls, all in The printed on the outside, the characters are very small, a small piece of paper is full of prints, folded into a book, you can look through it.
An angry Zheng Yan turned her head: "No cheating! Cheating is not counted!" He snorted again, "I said it was a copy, but I still don't admit it. I caught it now, right?"
The curly yellow-haired boy collected the little note, "This is my little note, not hers, what did you catch?"
"Hmph, I heard it all, you said you want to copy it for her!"
"Don't copy it for her, don't you copy it for her?" Juan Huangmao packed up the small note, returned to the seat where she was sitting in the morning, and continued to copy the cheat sheet on the table.
Su Xingchen, who was robbed of physics homework, was helpless. She couldn't say that she had memorized the entire book of political history, right?She had a good memory at first, but after a strong spiritual sense, her memory will be even better.
Because of the betting, Zheng Yan, who usually takes the test, doesn’t care if they bring a small note. After the invigilator came, she said angrily to the invigilator: "Teacher, they have written a lot of answers on the desk, and they are still preparing. A lot of small notes."
She pointed to the densely stolen tabletop and the side of the desk drawer.
The invigilator took a look and said, "Be more aware of it, wipe it off by yourself, don't let me do it."
Zheng Yan sat down satisfactorily, cast a triumphant glance at the curly-haired boy, then looked back at Su Xingchen, as if saying, "I see how you can copy."
The desks were opened in the morning, and there was a distance between each desk.
Their classrooms are large, and the distance between each group is very wide. Even if the distance between the same tables is widened, it is not crowded at all.
What's more horrible is that the teacher ran to the back and took a wet rag and wiped everyone's desks. Some desk drawers were wiped. If the water can't be wiped off, use an eraser directly. I don't know where the eraser came from.
He didn't wipe it all completely, and basically wiped it a few times.
"Don't think about cheating. You can cheat now. You have the ability to cheat during the college entrance examination?" After wiping the table, he pointed to the podium. "If you have a small note, put it here. I will treat it as soon as I see it. I didn’t see it, if I didn’t hand it in and I saw it, I wouldn’t be polite to you, and I would just do a zero score.”
Everyone was so nervous, but no one turned it in.
The invigilator didn't care about it, and the papers were distributed and the proctored.
During the period, if he saw a small note, he didn't remember your name, and walked over directly, took his test paper, and treated it as a hand in.
After a while, I collected five or six test papers. Basically, they were all the test papers that killed Matt. They were also bachelors. They copied when they could copy. They were collected if they couldn't. They didn't talk nonsense. Simply hand in and leave.
Some talents just wrote a little bit, and most of the papers are empty and they don’t want to be fooled. The invigilator said directly: "I will hand it in for you, or do the zero-point processing, you choose."
Cheating students have no choice but to hand in papers with tears.
After doing this, no one dares to plagiarize, even if there is a pocket of cheat sheet in his pocket, he dare not take it out, for fear of taking it out, it will be treated as zero points.
Although they are in the 16th class, although many of them are sports students, although many of them are killers, and although many of them are money-powered, the foreign language high school is the provincial key point. They are in the foreign language high school. It’s a poor student, but it’s not as bad as a zero score on the test. Although I usually love to play, I still have to learn it. Otherwise, it’s not easy for their parents to pass, and they point to their parents to give pocket money.
The Chinese New Year is coming soon. If you want to get zero points on the test, this year's New Year's money will be at least half less.
The invigilator is so strict, and none of the happiest is Zheng Yan and He Ya.
He Ya didn't want them to plagiarize. After all, she worked so hard to take the test seriously, but her scores were not as good as those copied by others, and no one would feel balanced.
The next two games are also quite strict, basically there is no possibility of cheating.
After the exam, for the poor students behind Class 16, it can be described in one word: mourning!
Mass funeral!
Seeing the scumbags were so bereaved, Zheng Yan was finally happy, smiling and humming.
Cheng Kangyao is in a good mood. It's not how well he took the exam, but he discovered that he used to know him on test papers and he didn't know the test papers. This time, some questions will be written even though he will not write much. , But it still made him feel good, his expression was beautiful, as if he had scored 100 points in the exam.
Seeing his beautiful expression, the killers asked him: "Brother Kang, seeing you are so proud, you must have copied a lot, right?"
"My brother Kang is my brother Kang, who can copy it under the fiery eyes of the invigilator, Niubi!"
Cheng Kangyao kicked on their stools, then moved his hands from his ears proudly, all the way up, rubbing his green onions with a very cool and handsome expression: "This emperor still uses plagiarism?"
Killing Matts admired even more: "Brother Kang, you wrote it yourself? Can you take 30 points?"
Cheng Kangyao's cool, handsome and domineering expression instantly petrified, and he kicked it over: "Go!"
Knowing that they hadn't copied them, Zheng Yan snorted in a good mood, and took He Ya back to the bedroom.
The dormitory area of Class 16 is on the fifth floor, and Su Xingchen is on the sixth floor. The two live in different directions. One is on the east and the other is close to the middle staircase. They basically do not overlap. After class, there is basically no intersection. It's not like a get out of class that lives in the same dormitory or the dormitories are all together, and they can visit each other.
After the exam in a day, I was a little exhausted when I went back, and I was asleep after washing.
The Killing Matters were also very depressed. They didn't even bother to ask about each other's test. They asked Cheng Kangyao to play games at the Internet cafe.
Because they had three days off on New Year's Day before, they only took three days of classes. After the monthly exams, it was the weekend.
I don’t have to go to class tomorrow. I didn’t need to study in the evening tonight, but the exam took up two evenings of self-study. Now that the exam is over, you can go home. The two days off, the students who live on campus do not plan to go back. If you don’t go back to your dorm when you sleep, you plan to go to the Internet cafe to play games and play all night.
In the past, Cheng Kangyao and Su Xingchen were with them, but I don't know why, Cheng Kangyao is not interested in going to an Internet cafe to play games at all, instead looking at Su Xingchen.
Su Xingchen packed up his book: "I'll go back to the bedroom to do the questions."
The killers shouted in disintegration: "I'm going! How do you brush questions every day, I feel that I see you writing questions all the time, you are like a madman writing questions!" He pushed Cheng Kangyao, "She won't go. Go, Brother Kang, go for a walk!"
Cheng Kangyao was pushed out by them, and couldn't help but look back at Su Xingchen. When Su Xingchen saw him turning back, he waved to him with a smile and let him have fun.
It used to be fun to play, but now the game seems to have lost its appeal to him. Sitting there and playing, it is always difficult to get in. I feel that it is not as interesting as writing questions with Su Xingchen.
After playing for a while, I didn't want to play anymore, took off my headphones, "I'm going back!"
"Hey, Brother Kang!" Several people watched Cheng Kangyao leave the box, went to the bar to pay the full cost of the box, walked downstairs, breathing the damp air in the cold wind, and pacing on the road.
After walking for a while, he returned to school, turned over from the place where he and Su Xingchen went over the wall that day, and walked downstairs to Su Xingchen's bedroom.
He had been to Su Xingchen's dormitory. The first time Su Xingchen came to the dormitory, he moved things up, so he knew which room Su Xingchen lived in.
He was standing on the concrete road downstairs, looking up at the pale yellow light above.
The light is on, she must have not slept, right?
He took out his phone and sent a WeChat message: "What are you doing?"
In less than ten seconds, the other end replied, with only two words: "Resume the question."
He lowered his head and looked at the phone, a man grinning silly in the dark.
"It's boring to play games. I will go home now and accompany you to solve the problems."
"Ok."
He looked at and looked at an "um" repeatedly, as if he could interpret thousands of meanings from this "um", "Obviously the English teacher will make up the lesson, come?"
She: "I have to go to cram school during the day."
"It's still the same as before, five o'clock in the evening, and up to nine o'clock in the evening."
She responded with an'OK' gesture.
He looked at the phone and couldn't help laughing again, then looked up at the light on her window for a while, turned around and jumped out of the wall again, and went home to do the question.
The 618 bedroom was not peaceful, because no one came home tonight, and almost every bedroom was discussing the monthly exam, and the 618 bedroom was the same.
This test is different from the last quiz. The papers are all the same, including the three key classes, so even if the 618 dormitory is not in the same class, they can be discussed together.
Especially An Ran and Zhang Yingying, both of them are not only in the same class, but also ranked in the middle and upper class in their own class. Although their personalities are not particularly lively, they are not introverted. They have been discussing this in the bedroom. What is the answer to the question, how to write that question, this question is so difficult, and the answer to that question is not the same for two people, so it is stressful.
When Shan Qing listened to them, she suddenly said, "My answer to this question is the same as you."
Zhang Yingying exclaimed happily, "Really?"
Then An Ran became nervous again.
An Ran quickly wanted to ask others what the answer was, but there were only five people in the dormitory, except for Zhang Yingying and Shan Qing, Su Xingchen and Zhang Wenqi, neither of which was inappropriate.
Su Xingchen is the scumbag among the scumbags, it's useless to ask her, ask Zhang Wenqi...
Forget it, she should ask Su Xingchen.
She poked the shoulder of Su Xingchen who was sitting back to back with her, "Xingchen, what is your answer to this question?"
Su Xingchen did not turn his head back: "Same as them."
"No? You too?" An Ran screamed.
Zhang Wenqi, the lower part, took a slow voice: "I am the answer to this question too, but...just like your answer, I doubt whether I did this question wrong." Zhang Wenqi asked uncertainly. One sentence: "Are you sure you didn't copy it?"
Su Xingchen: = =#
Too lazy to care about her.
Seeing that she was not speaking, Zhang Wenqi muttered to herself: "Could it be that this question is really wrong?" Then he immediately got out of bed, took a pen and notebook on the table, and started to recalculate.
She got out of bed very violently, as if she was afraid that others would not know.
Zhang Yingying rolled his eyes, An Ran, Shan Qing and the others looked at each other and didn't want to speak.
After all, the concern for grades prevailed. After a while, An Ran, who was sitting on the upper bunk, asked her nervously: "How is it? Have you figured it out?"
Zhang Wenqi looked up at Su Xingchen with a particularly depressed look, opened the mosquito net and returned to his bed, not sure if it was calculated.
Because they were all there, Su Xingchen couldn’t practice at night. After a good night’s sleep, his biological clock woke up at 5:30 in the morning. At the turn of day and night, he meditated for two hours and got out of bed gently to wash. Qing and Zhang Yingying also got up, packed their things and went home.
The two of them have their homes around H City. They went back for an hour or two. The girl who had just left home still missed home on weekends. They could go back and try their best to come back tomorrow night.
Zhang Wenqi and An Ran's family was in another city in the province, far away, and didn't go back on weekends.
The three people get up to wash, and there is a sound no matter how light they move. Besides, the toilet is still separated from wet and dry. The people inside go to the toilet, and the people outside brush their teeth and wash their faces. The sound of water is rushing.
Zhang Wenqi irritably covered his head with the quilt.
An Ran woke up too, and did not get up. She was lying in the bed with a messy head. When Su Xingchen finished freshening up and came to tie the orange-red wool scarf, she just woke up and asked her in a soft voice: " Xingchen, do you want to go down for breakfast? Can you bring me one?"
Zhang Wenqi also lifted the quilt and turned his head to look at her expectantly on the bed.
Su Xingchen fastened his scarf and put on his schoolbag: "I will go straight to the cram school and won't be back."
Su Xingchen went directly to Teacher Zhao's house. This time he did not meet Zhao Moqin again at Teacher Zhao's house. He went directly to Cheng Kangyao's house until get out of class was over at 4:30 in the evening.
Because the school banned mobile phones, although there were still many people sneaking them, Su’s mother still strictly did not give her a smartphone, but gave her an idle old man in the shop. Many software could not be installed, even Alipay did not , Let alone brush public bicycles.
Fortunately, her feet are fast, and Cheng Kangyao's home is not too far away. A trot for thirty minutes is enough.
Cheng's family is located in a villa in a famous scenic spot in the west of the city. Cheng's father and Cheng's mother are not at home as always.
The two tutors have already arrived, but Cheng Kangyao did not start. Instead, he sat on the sofa with Erlang's legs upright, his eyes kept looking out the door, standing up from time to time, standing in front of the French window, looking outside until he saw Su Xingchen ran over with his schoolbag on his back, and hurriedly opened the door and ran out. Without wearing his jacket, he ran to Su Xingchen, "You didn't take the car?"
His arms moved slightly, and he stretched out his hands to see if she was cold or cold. He just lifted up a little, then retracted, fisted, released, and held again.
Su Xingchen looked like a fool, watching the teenager running out wearing only a thin sweater and a dark green scarf: "Today's temperature is only four degrees. Are you sure if you dress like this?"
He raised his neck particularly proudly: "I am killing Emperor Matt, how can I be cold when killing Emperor Matt!"
When the cold wind blew, he shrank, but he was still holding on to the cold. The scarf was loosely wrapped around his neck, and it could not keep warm at all. He wanted to shrink his neck, but he was holding on to face. , Put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked beside her.
Looking down and seeing the orange-red scarf of the same style as him on Su Xingchen's neck, he couldn't help grinning silly.
Aunt Liu and two tutors were sitting on the sofa drinking tea, and they looked out the French window. The green-haired boy in the cold wind, obviously shrunk his shoulders and almost frozen like a dog, still looked at the indefensible male and female in front of him. The girl smirked.
Seeing Su Xingchen coming, Aunt Liu was very polite and brought the juice and cakes to the study.
There are two tutors in the study, one is teaching Su Xingchen English, and the other is a tutorial on mathematics, physics and chemistry.
Su Xingchen knew that with Cheng Kangyao's English grades, she didn't need to learn English at all. She also looked at him and remembered his help.
The study room is large with sufficient heating. The desk is one meter wide and two meters long. The two sit on one side without interfering with each other. When Cheng Kangyao looks up, she can see her who is studying seriously.
After watching for a while, he patted his face again, cheered up, and listened to the tutor's lecture.
At half past six, Aunt Liu made the meal and asked them to come down to eat. At seven o'clock, they would continue to class until nine o'clock.
At nine o'clock, the two teachers left, and Su Xingchen wanted to leave. Cheng Kangyao was particularly reluctant and chased down: "It's all so late, where are you going? It's not that you haven't stayed before, just stay at night."
Aunt Liu also stayed.
Su Xingchen smiled and said, "The dormitory is open tonight, as long as it doesn't exceed ten o'clock, there is no time to go back."
This of course is not true. In fact, at nine o’clock, the dormitory is closed, but if you stand at the iron gate and shout inside, you can ask the dormitory aunt to open the door. The dormitory aunt lives behind the small supermarket. .
Cheng Kangyao has always been inferior to Su Xingchen, and hurriedly went upstairs: "Wait for me, I will see you off."
He went upstairs and took a black down jacket and put it on, and sent her out.
He originally wanted to drive her off, but she didn't seem to want to take the car, so he swallowed it again.
The two of them wore black down jackets and the same scarf, and walked in the dark night.
When it was almost ten o'clock when the school arrived, the dormitory was indeed closed, and Su Xingchen stood outside the dormitory building and called the dormitory aunt to open the door.
It's cold, and the auntie don’t want to get up, but she can’t help it. Seeing that it’s her, she also asked: "Why do you come back so late? I can't come back so late next time."
Su Xingchen said: "I'm a bit far away in the cram school, and I'm back late."
"Why do you go to class so far? It's not safe for you to be a little girl. Which one is not good in so many cram schools around here?" Aunt Su Guan just said, locked the door and hurried back to bed.
Cheng Kangyao stood on the concrete road until she went upstairs, opened the window and waved at him, after a while, he jumped off the wall and left.
Zhang Wenqi sat on the bed, facing the balcony, looked up at her waving on the balcony, and looked down at the book.
The weekends passed quickly, the students were busy and the teachers were even busier.
The students are busy with a lot of homework assigned by the teachers, and the teachers are busy handing out all the test papers during these two days.
Although the monthly test does not need to be named like some large-scale exams, it is also very important. The papers of each class are not reviewed by the teacher of the class, but are disrupted. The teachers of each class randomly divide them into groups. Change the test paper.
They usually change the test papers in which everyone has a correct answer. They just follow the batch, and the speed is very fast.
After the examination papers are approved, they are distributed to the teachers in each class. The teachers do not know who in the class did well and who did not. After receiving the examination papers, they entered the test scores into the computer.
After the teachers of each subject have entered all the scores, they clicked the refresh button, and looked at the past class by class...