Beyond The Outline

Hou Jun and the others are all boarding students. The number of boarding students in Class 7 is not too small in proportion. There can be ten in total. In theory, boarding students should return to the classroom to study at night after dinner.

Meng Guowei also emphasized: "Don't think that you can have a holiday until the weekend. You are now at a very critical time. The second year of high school is a stage of connecting the past and the next. Don't always expect to have a few rounds of general review in the third year.

The classmate replied slowly: "I see."

Xu Sheng turned his pen, still remembering his sacred mission to "make Shao Zhan concentrate on writing questions". He vaguely heard the sound of footsteps coming from the back door. The sound of footsteps slowed down slowly, and he turned his head - as expected. Xiaoxubu sneaked in Zhang Feng who was about to come in through the back door.

Zhang Feng didn't know whether their get out of class was over, and wanted to come and chat with Xu Sheng for a while, so the action seemed particularly awkward.

Zhang Feng just poked out half of his head from the rear window carefully, and Xu Sheng quickly wanted to grab the test paper and pen in Shao Zhan's hand.

"Boss!"

The incident only happened in just two seconds.

Due to the external force, the root sign on Shao Zhan's paper dragged out a few centimeters. He raised his eyes and wanted to ask Xu Sheng what he wanted to do.

Seeing that it was too late to grab the test papers, Xu Sheng had no choice but to retreat.

So Zhang Feng fully peeked his head in from the window, and saw that there was a paper on the desk of "Xu Sheng", which was getting colder recently, holding a pen in his hand, and Xueshen's hand just covered his hand holding the pen. on.

The two people's hands overlapped.

This damn, unpredictable, and somewhat ambiguous posture.

"..."

"You two, what are you doing?" Zhang Feng said in a daze.

Xu Sheng was also in a daze, he didn't think so much when he held it up, it was too late to grab the pen and paper.

Shao Zhan reacted, he hinted: "I'm talking about the topic."

"Ah," Xu Sheng received the suggestion and took over, "Yes, I'm telling him the topic."

"Xu," Xu Sheng didn't let go. He wanted to call Xu Sheng, but he felt strange when he said his name, so the word "Xu" turned around, "At the same table, do you understand this question? I will give it if I don't understand it. You say it again."

How dare Shao Zhan let him speak, this person is afraid that he can't even understand the title: "I understand."

Xu Sheng is well versed in the principles of making a full set of plays, and then he brought out a set that sounds okay, but has no knowledge content at all: "When you encounter this kind of problem in the future, don't worry, first carefully review the problem and clear the test points before writing. ."

Xu Shengsi did not consider his usual learning level, and opened his mouth: "Do you think it is difficult? It is not difficult at all. This kind of question is to give points, and you can get points for answers with closed eyes."

Shao Zhanqu raised his index finger joint and placed it in Xu Sheng's palm as a warning, and said coldly, "Are you finished?"

Xu Sheng let go.

The weather has been sultry these days. Xu Sheng sweats a little on the palms of his palms, and he is obviously holding his own hands... I still feel a little strange.

Zhang Feng felt even more strange to the two of them: "Wait a minute, the sun came out from the west today? Are you studying?"

He said and glanced at the table, and found that the handwriting on the draft paper was indeed God-learning. It seemed that they had "studied" more than one question. It was very likely that the two of them would get together for the whole class, shaking hands. question.

Shao Zhan asked in a "please leave" tone: "Are you busy."

Zhang Feng scratched his head: "I just want to ask you the Internet cafe..." What's the situation in the Internet cafe.

Shao Zhan thought he had come to call him to go online again. He was really not interested in this activity, so as to avoid endless troubles in the future, so he interrupted with the question of what Xu Sheng said just now: "Zhang Feng."

When his brother called his full name so solemnly and solemnly, Zhang Feng couldn't help standing straight.

Shao Zhan added: "I think you should also focus more on your studies."

Zhang Feng was blank for one second: "Huh?"

After Zhang Feng was blank, his heart said:

Who can tell him what is going on!

Is this what Xu Sheng, who was able to hand in blank papers in exams, never listened to lectures in class, and stopped every day, could say?

Xu Sheng "coughed", fearing that Shao Zhan would say something to make Zhang Feng suspicious of life: "After school is over, you should go back quickly. We still have a few questions to talk about."

Zhang Feng looked at Xueshen and then at Xu Sheng.

He is really hard to accept, why, his brother has changed!

However, in just a few days, he was no longer the same Xu Sheng who was online with him. He gradually became strange!

When Zhang Feng walked towards the stairs, he even stepped out of the same hands and feet: "Then I will go back first...you guys, speak slowly..."

Meng Guowei waved his hand to let the students dismiss the get out of class.

Xu Sheng went back to the dormitory directly after class, and just staggered his meals when he fell asleep. He was thinking about waiting for a while to eat out of school, and the phone screen lit up.

There are no extra words on it, it's as streamlined as a mobile phone memo.

Shao Zhan: Self-study at 6:15 in the evening.

In Xu Sheng's life, he has experienced self-study at night. He simply ate dinner and entered the class with a pinch. The boarding students in the class are almost ready.Shao Zhan was not there and said he was coming later.

Hou Jun and the others changed positions and sat back in a group, fearing that Gu Yan Wang would study by himself and check his class later, as far as he could go.

A few people leaned their heads together in a circle, and when they heard someone coming, Hou Jun was agitated: "There are some people!"

"Fuck me, Gu Yan, check the class?"

Others also sat back. When they sat back, they saw "Shao Zhan", and they breathed a sigh of relief: "Learn God, you scared us to death."

In this scene, Xu Sheng is too familiar with it, and he must be sneaking into the game. In the past, small groups like him were the center of the high school. They could circle the back of the classroom a few times. He smiled and said, "I just passed by Gu Yan Wang’s office. , The other person is not there, it is estimated that I won’t be back for a while, you guys continue to play."

Hou Jun was stunned for a few seconds. Although they all worshiped Xueshen, they were completely unfamiliar to say that they were familiar with them. They didn't even dare to get in the way. They had never seen Xueshen so approachable.

Xu Sheng had a headache thinking that he would have to go to a full three-hour self-study in the evening, so he paused and turned to the empty seat behind Hou Jun: "Can I sit here."

Hou Jun suddenly felt that this small corner of himself was brilliant: "Yes, you can, of course."

For the first time, Xu Sheng found that the identity of learning gods was quite useful. If he put "Xu Sheng" on his body, the gang would immediately become birds and beasts.

Hou Jun took out the phone hidden in the belly of the table, and several people continued to play the unfinished game.

"Brother Monkey, there is a man across the bush."

"Yes, yes, hey, he seems to be going to snipe you."

Hou Jun: "Look at my headshot! Classmates, get ready to cheer for your monkey brother."

The cheers did not sound as promised.

In silence, someone said: "Your technique is not good... I missed ten shots."

They are playing a popular shooting game nowadays, and Xu Sheng's number has already entered the top 100 on the server.

As soon as he was divided into classes, Xu Sheng was not familiar with the second and seventh high school classmates. Everyone seemed to be serious in class, and never expected to see the monitor taking the lead in playing games.

It seems that they are usually too depressed. After all, they are all teenagers, so how can they hold back the blood in my heart.

Hou Jun watched the character's blood bar on the screen of his mobile phone drop down, and he was ready to start another round-one hand stretched out from the side, although the joints of that hand were distinct, he didn't follow him. Trying hard, tapping at random on the screen, dragging the character to easily avoid the opposite attack, he just managed to hide in a blind spot through the "S"-shaped walking position.

"Awesome."

Hou Jun exclaimed: "It's almost impossible to survive."

Then he looked back and wanted to see who it was. With that hand, he saw the familiar gray-blue school uniform in his eyes. The straight school uniform was worn out a little bit by him. Because of the row of tables and chairs, "Shao Zhan's hand can be stretched out entirely because he walked sideways over half of the table, sitting on the desk with one long leg crossed at will.

After Xu Sheng finished the operation, he retracted his hand and said, "You can't hit this from his angle. Next time you can run to the blind spot."

Hou Jun clapped his hands: "Apart from Niubi, I can't find the second word, so please let me say one more, it's too awesome."

The relationship between classmates and classmates is so simple.

After two rounds, the center position changed.

Xu Sheng was surrounded.

Not only playing games, but several people have already called them brothers and sisters. Xu Sheng is affectionately called "Brother Zhan", and Xu Sheng also calls Hou Jun "monkey".

This is what Shao Zhan saw before entering the class.

Someone asked: "Brother Zhan, do you usually like to play games?"

Xu Sheng subconsciously wanted to say that he didn't like to play games and he was still a normal young man in the contemporary era, but at the moment he was about to say it, he realized who he was now.

"It's okay," Xu Sheng said while operating the character into the room, taking advantage of the character wearing camouflage on the screen of the mobile phone to automatically bend over to pick up equipment, "I play games mainly to exercise my thinking mode and reaction ability, thereby improving Learning efficiency."

"Brother Zhan is in this state of mind," said the boy next to Hou Jun, "it's really different from us ordinary people."

That boy Xu Sheng had the impression that when he was selected as a class committee just now, he almost passed by unanimous votes, and he eventually became a sports committee member.

The name of the sports committee is Tan Kai, and he is less than one meter and seven meters tall. It is far from the image of the sports committee of the other class members. The hair is cut like a "bullet", the middle is slightly longer, and the roots stand up.

Tan Kai: "Then, can you tell us more specifically about this thinking mode that can improve learning efficiency."

"Okay," Xu Sheng just manipulated the character to take out the props, "such as this grenade, what can you think of when you see it?"

Tan Kai didn't know why: "What?"

Xu Sheng threw the grenade out, and the nonsense that he had just pulled has to be continued. He calmly said, "Parabola."

I hope this brother will not ask him about the theorem of the parabolic formula.

He didn't know anything except this proper noun.

Fortunately, Tan Kai patronized and was shocked. It was difficult for him to explain the parabolic formula on the spot. He was stunned, and then said sincerely: "I take it! This is really ashamed. I play games just to play."

"Brother Zhan is really learning God."

"It's no wonder people threw the grenade accurately! This game is a real learning experience."

Shao Zhan's face became darker and darker under the rumblings of several people: "..."