So who said she was a scumbag?Are the scum scores so good?
Tears streaming down my face ▽
In the afternoon, Su Xingchen finally returned to the base camp of the 16th class, and reunited with the 16th class scum. The scumbags were so excited, they stepped forward to surround her and asked her: "How does the ordinary class feel like a day trip? Isn’t that cool?"
"Look at you. You are now a forum celebrity. As long as you are in the post, you will be a celebrity!"
"Haha, I'm still pretending to be a passerby in the post to talk to you."
"A model for killing Matt!"
A group of people giggled.
Su Xingchen found his seat and sat down, and the scumbag was joking: "Su Xingchen, copy the paper for me in a while!"
After saying this, I was laughed at by the classmate Curly who was also in the last examination room: "You might as well copy me as you copy her. My English is better than Su Xingchen's test. She scored 64 points in English last month. Fifteen points hahahahahahaha!"
"Copy me, copy me, I am seventy points!"
In a group of hahahahahahaha, Cheng Kangyao appeared to be particularly quiet and lonely.
It’s about to take the exam. Curly saw that he was still lying in their examination room and asked him: “I’m going, can you do it? How would you like to grow up in our examination room? Hurry back to your exam room No. 1 and take the exam. The school tyrants in the No. 1 examination room also feel the fear of being dominated by us killing Matt!"
The scumbags were hahahahahaha, until there were only ten minutes left before the exam, the invigilator came, and Cheng Kangyao went to the No. 1 examination room while everyone was watching enthusiastically.
Examination room No. 1 was already full, and the invigilators were checking the seat number and student number. Cheng Kangyao stopped at examination room No. 1. Everyone's reaction was: Damn it, did you go to the wrong examination room?
Then he watched him, walked into the examination room, followed the seat number, and sat down in a position.
Killing Matt’s aura is not the same as the aura of the school tyrants around him. His sitting posture is extraordinarily domineering, like an uncle, with his two long legs open and his arms resting on the table. Different and eye-catching.
Cheng Kangyao was bathed in the shocked and strange gazes of all the school tyrants. There was a low air pressure all over his body. He sat there very uncomfortably. He deeply felt that he had taken so many English tests, and he was a loss!
I had known that he also had a 60-point test.
Although the people around did not whisper in the examination room, they never stopped looking at them. If they have a mobile phone in their hands now, it is estimated that all the posts in the campus forum will fly.
Seeing that the eyes of the people around him were all on his lush green hair, he threw the pen on the table unhappy, and looked back at them with sharp eyes. He looked back at them again, and he was shocked. Don't look at him, no longer unobstructed when you look at him.
But for the famous King Killer Matt in the school, they ran to the No. 1 examination room to take the test. They all suspected that the Killer Matt mentioned in the forum was not Su Xingchen, but Cheng Kangyao.
Finally, I finished an exam and returned to the exam room where the 16th class scumbags were. As a result, the people inside were almost gone, even Su Xingchen was gone, and there was no waiting for him!No!Have!Wait!he!!!
Cheng Kangyao felt that his young boy's heart was broken and broken. Standing outside the 16th class examination room, there was a deep winter wind blowing, and there was a kind of desolation of'little cabbage, yellow in the ground'.
He immediately took out his cell phone and called Su Xingchen. The phone rang several times, but no one answered.
Su Xingchen didn't bring a mobile phone at all!
So angry!
It happened that a class 16 student turned in his papers and saw him standing outside. He was particularly curious and asked him: "Cheng Kangyao, aren't you in the No. 1 examination room? You came out so soon?"
Cheng Kangyao asked, "Where is Su Xingchen?"
"She just handed in the papers, I guess she went to the cafeteria? Or go back to the bedroom."
The courses are over. I won’t go to study in the evening tonight. The classmates who have completed their papers will go back to the book and read the book.
It was still early, and the canteen had not yet started. Cheng Kangyao ran to the canteen to find her. He went downstairs and took out her cell phone to make a call. It rang several times and finally answered: "Hello?"
I was initially dissatisfied, but when I heard her voice, my stomach was full of anger and became sour and aggrieved. I turned my back and looked at the camphor tree by the roadside. I wanted to ask why she didn’t wait for me, as if she had no position to ask. , Thousands of sorrows finally turned into one sentence: "The English teacher comes to make up the lesson in the evening, are you coming?"
Su Xingchen was particularly surprised: "Tonight?"
"Are there any questions tonight?"
Su Xingchen didn't get to Cheng Kangyao's young boy's heart at all, and refused without mercy: "I won't go tonight. I will take the comprehensive examination tomorrow morning. I will review the key points of the comprehensive study."
She devotes all her time to language, mathematics, English and physical chemistry, but ignores the subjects of politics, history and geology. After all, human energy is limited. She attends classes during the day and can only make up lessons every week. The two nights at Cheng Kangyao’s house and the two days at Teacher Zhao’s house on the weekend. During those two days, three courses of mathematics, physics and chemistry were required. When they arrived at school, they also had to study Chinese. The time was limited and the compression was very tight. In a limited time, She can only give priority to these, political history and local students can only let go first.
Cheng Kangyao:...
In the end, he just stood under the camphor tree in the female dormitory, looked up and looked up, and finally left alone.
The next morning, the essay summaries, and the afternoon summaries. After the exams, they returned to the class for a meeting. The teachers of each subject arranged the winter vacation homework, and brought a bunch of papers to them for the winter vacation.
After that, I will come to school next Monday to get the transcript, and there will be a certificate at that time.
The awards are generally divided into provincial and municipal level three excellent students, provincial and city level outstanding student leaders, school level three excellent students, school level outstanding student leaders, scholarships, etc. The provincial and municipal level awards are basically rounded out by the experimental class, and few , Ordinary class students can also get some school-level awards for comfort.
In any case, it is an encouragement and an honor for the students, although such an award is of little use except for future memories.
It's better than nothing.
Some class teachers, such as Class 16, in order to encourage some students, what should they do if they cannot get the city-level and school-level ones?Buy some certificates for yourself, go to the Academic Affairs Office to stamp a few stamps, and send them out. The certificates are called class certificates and belong to your class.
I don’t know if there are other classes. Anyway, Mr. Chen has issued several class awards. If nothing else, she feels that He Ya needs encouragement. And Zhao Zhurun, who can send a class outstanding student leader, and Su Xingchen, Teacher Chen specially prepared the Best Progress Award for her.
It is also well-intentioned.
After the exam, everyone went back to the dormitory to clean up. Basically, they all went home in the afternoon. The transcript will be available again in two days. In fact, you don’t need to get this. You can check it on the campus website. But the transcript Take it back to be signed by the parents.
Many parents outside the school pick it up, and millions of luxury cars are everywhere.
This also shows from the side that most students who can come to a foreign language high school are from good backgrounds. Even if there is no luxury car at home, there will always be a small car.
When An Ran and the others were packing their things, Zhang Yingying watched Su Xingchen sitting on the bed steadily and didn't pack his things, and asked strangely, "Xingchen, won't you go back during the holiday?"
Su Xingchen opened his eyes and smiled: "Go back, I will rest for a while."
Shan Qing is a particularly lover of family, the first to go.
She packed her things early. She returned to the bedroom and took the luggage and could go, then An Ran, Zhang Yingying, and then Zhang Wenqi, who had packed two large bags of dirty clothes and underwear.
When they were all gone, the dormitory returned to silence. She closed her eyes again and sat on the bed in the dormitory to meditate until night fell, and the dormitory was in charge of rounds of rooms to see which dormitory door was not locked.
Because the students from the school have all gone home, and the lights are off at night, the auntie is holding a big flashlight to shine inside.
When I arrived at the 618 bedroom, I found that the door of the 618 bedroom was unlocked, opened the door and took a look, swept it inside with the headlight, oh!
The soul of Aunt Su Guan was almost frightened. There was a person sitting in the dark room, a monk sitting in a posture of meditation, with his hands on his legs and his eyes closed.
After seeing the people inside, the beating heart of the dormitory aunt finally calmed down and asked her: "Classmate, why don't you stay in the dormitory by yourself? The dormitory is about to be locked, and I will have to do it tomorrow. gone back!"
It was almost eight o'clock at this time, and Father Su was about to get off work. Seeing that there was no business in the store, he picked up the phone and called Su Xingyang: "Yang Yang, is your second sister back?"
Su Xingyang was in the room, opened the door and glanced at the balcony glass door that had been closed tightly: "No."
Father Su frowned: "Not home? Where did she go?"
He hung up the phone and called Su Xingchen again.
Aunt Su Guan was asking why Su Xingchen didn't go home. Father Su called and asked her where she was.
She was silent for two seconds, "In the bedroom."
"Is your school closed yet? The exam is over, right? Go home after the exam." Father Su didn't know the whole dormitory building, only Su Xingchen was left.
Su Xingchen regrets that the dormitory is not open during the winter vacation. After all, the price is so cheap and the dormitory that I am used to living in is hard to find in H City.
Aunt Su Guan thought she had nowhere to go, and said, "You can live here tonight. I will turn on the light for you, but it won’t work tomorrow. I will leave tomorrow. I didn’t want to turn on the light for you. That's it, the door downstairs must be locked too!"
A faint smile appeared on Su Xingchen's face, "Thank you, Auntie."
For some reason, Auntie Suguan felt sad for a while, flashed a flashlight and left, and turned on the lights on this floor when she reached the bottom.
Su Xingchen sat in the dormitory alone. After a while, he closed his eyes and began to meditate until the morning light filled the room.
She packed her homework and changed clothes. Without waiting for the auntie to come up to remind her, she carried her schoolbag and went downstairs.
Aunt Su Guan heard the movement and came out and opened the door for her. Su Xingchen smiled and said thank you.
She walked out of the school gate step by step like this. It was a short distance, but it seemed like a long, long, endless road, but it was over in the blink of an eye.
The school is really close to Su's home, so close at hand, so close as to stand in front of the school, you can see the red tall buildings in the community where Su's family is located.
She stood at the school gate and looked up at the tall building for a long time, still carrying her schoolbag, turned and walked in the other direction.