"Did you see that post?" Shen Jinghong, who was coached by Teacher Li alone in the competition class, suddenly raised his head and asked Su Xingchen.

Su Xingchen didn't look up, "Huh?"

"It's the post on the school forum." Shen Jinghong stopped writing, raised his head and turned his neck, and stretched his waist up to make a stretch. "The post is voting, asking if we are not in the midterm exam, who will take the exam. the first."

"Are we two?" Su Xingchen looked up, and some did not understand, "Are we two don't need to take the exam?" There was a sudden, interested smile on her face: "Should we still be excluded?"

"Ha!" Shen Jinghong laughed, "Excluded us both."

As mentioned earlier, Shen Jinghong usually looks serious and cold, and she can only be seen from a distance. In fact, she has a narrow temperament.

It’s fine if there is no such post. Seeing such a post, she especially wanted to see the way they were slapped in the face, and said to Su Xingchen a little naughty again: "You said, we will take the exam together again this time. How about one? Do you think their eyes will fall out?"

Su Xingchen thought for a while, and said with a smile: "No, it will only make you sit more firmly in the position of studying God, but you are studying God, shouldn't it be the first place in the exam?"

"That's right." Shen Jinghong touched his chin, nodded in agreement, and his eyes were full of interest: "Then how about we take another test?"

Her eyes are really beautiful. Under the classroom lights, her eyes are shiny like obsidian.

Then, Su Xingchen and Shen Jinghong again took the first place in the double rankings of the arts and sciences.

After the two people finished the exam, they didn't care about anything, regardless of the fact that the school forums were blown up. The two of them went away after having trouble, hiding their merits and fame, and brushing the competition questions.

Tian Beibei looked at the two high-ranking names with a very complicated expression. When she went back, she saw Su Xingchen still writing questions, and asked her: "Aren't you going to participate in the provincial competition? Why are you still reviewing the midterm exam? You didn't see the forum. Did you post inside?"

"Ok."

"Did you really see it?" Tian Beibei's eyes widened: "Did you give up the provincial competition? You can add 20 points to the provincial first prize!"

Su Xingchen took the time to look at her, "I didn't give up."

"Then you still put so much time in this mid-term exam?" She felt that Su Xingchen must have given up the competition and focused on the school exam, including Shen Jinghong.

In fact, I can understand.

After all, she and Shen Jinghong are both second-year high school students, and it is already very good to be able to enter the provincial competition. She is not the only one who thinks this way. Basically, people who see the results of the two think so, and think that they have given up the province. Level competition, otherwise they should concentrate on the competition at this time, where is there time to review?

She felt that Shen Jinghong's vanity was too heavy.

Su Xingchen is fine. After all, her provincial examination is definitely the limit. I didn't expect Shen Jinghong to also give up. Considering Shen Jinghong's status as a liberal arts student, it doesn't seem so strange.

I didn’t go to class much for half a month, and I could still take the first grade test. Although the two of them were recognized as God of Learning and the other came from behind, they didn’t go to class for half a month. They were in competition classes before. Review it specifically, no one will believe it.

Not only did they think so, but the teachers who saw their results also thought so.

But the teachers didn't say anything. Didn't even Mr. He abandon them before and focus on improving the grades of the students in the third grade competition class?

Only Su Xingchen and Shen Jinghong seem to have a common secret and a common tacit understanding. They are still the same as before. They didn’t do anything. They just sat together to do the questions, but they had an inexplicable relationship. She became intimacy, occasionally raised her head to look at each other with a smile, and continued to write questions, as if she understood what the other party thought without needing to speak.

Just as the relationship between Su Xingchen and Shen Jinghong was advancing by leaps and bounds, Cheng Kangyao's grades were also advancing by leaps and bounds. Everyone hadn't paid attention to him at first. Who made him rank too high, he immediately came into the eyes of everyone.

The Killer Matters of Class 16 were so happy to see him. Although he was no longer in Class 16, they all felt proud. After all, they were the Emperor of Killer Matt.

A group of people called Cheng Kangyao to give him a treat to celebrate.

Cheng Kangyao was also very happy. She looked towards the direction of the competition class where Su Xingchen was in. She was not there and felt dull, and said: "What is there to celebrate in the top of the sub-list, next time, wait for the stars to come back and celebrate together."

Curly straightly opened his mouth straight to him: "Fuck, you clearly see that Su Xingchen is not there and want to be with her!"

Everyone laughed.

Cheng Kangyao was a little embarrassed, but he stretched his legs and put it on the table in front, tilted his head, raised an eyebrow and asked with a smile: "I just want to celebrate with her, what's wrong?"

"We celebrate ours, next time you and her will celebrate alone in the world?" Curly was a little unhappy: "The provincial competition is over for the Star City competition, and the national competition is over after the provincial competition. Maybe the national competition is over. It also represents the comparison between the country and the people abroad, can we just wait for her?"

Cheng Kangyao hasn’t played with them for a long time since he started to move up. Everyone was in the same class last semester. It’s not obvious. This semester is no longer in the same class. He is now making up classes on weekends. He is usually more serious than others in key classes. What's the difference, it's halfway through this semester, and they haven't gotten together much yet. The feeling that the buddies who grew up together are drifting away, makes him very unhappy.

Especially his buddy, his love mind is too serious, he doesn't care about anything in order to fall in love, even his studies have become better.

Although this is a good phenomenon, I have to say that the curls are still a bit sour.

Jealous.o(o#)

The potato chips in Xiaopang's hand are almost falling, and he said: "Stars... can the stars represent the country compared with foreigners?"

Why does it sound so unbelievable?

Others heard this as if they were sleepwalking.

Although their little friends are now the first in grade and become stars, they are no longer realistic as if they were dreaming, but thinking about her also representing the country... all of them are a little dizzy.

"Do you understand metaphors?" Curly was mad.

Xiaopang took a bite of potato chips: "I don't understand, the metaphor I learned is not so useful." Don't bully me that I didn't learn well in elementary school. I also learned it seriously, okay?

Another killer Matt took a potato chip from the chubby bag and ate it: "I also don't think this is a metaphor."

Curly:...

Defeated by them.

Is this the point?

At the beginning of November, the sky had cooled down, and large tracts of sycamore leaves were falling, and the bleak autumn wind rolled up the withered leaves. The ginkgo leaves on both sides of the road were golden and bright, and they were as gorgeous as gold in the sun.

Su Xingchen, who had grown to 1.71 meters long, was so busy that he didn't even have time to prepare for the autumn clothes. He put on the school uniform jacket and got on the bus for the provincial competition.

City H is the capital city of Province Z. The biggest advantage of high school contest students living in City H is that they do not need to go back and forth between the two cities like contest students in other cities.

More than 10,000 students in the province participated in the competition, and those who were able to enter the provincial competition were already outstanding in each city.

The atmosphere of this competition is far less relaxed than during the municipal examinations. Except for Zhao Moqin, he is still as calm and cold as ever...quiet, like...iceberg, and everyone else is silent and solemn.

The teacher keeps saying: "Don't be nervous, relax, be careful during the exam, and watch the time..."

The teacher is worthy of being a teacher. They have brought many competition students to the exam. The reminder is very correct. After this time, many people shouted: "Not enough time! I haven't finished writing the question at all, it's too difficult!" "

"One hundred and twenty minutes is not enough!"

The teacher quickly calmed their emotions: "Everyone drinks saliva, and those who are going to the bathroom hurry up to the bathroom. You only have 20 minutes to rest. Forget about the exam just now. Now concentrate on your second exam. As long as the second exam results are good, There is still hope to get it back. Did you read all of Su Xingchen’s test papers last time? She just failed the test in one test, and she tried harder to enter this test. The test just passed has passed. It's useless to be entangled, now try all of your mind!"

The two high school second-year girls in the corner who have been completely forgotten by the teacher led by the team-Su Xingchen and Shen Jinghong:...

The two looked at each other, smiled silently, and continued to enter the examination room to start their next second test.