Beyond The Outline

"Lastly broadcast it again, every examinee, the first test subject Chinese, the test time is 120 minutes, please do not bring anything unrelated to the test..."

Shao Zhan and Xu Sheng walked out from Class 7 one after the other with the test equipment, and met the "Wannian Second", who was about to go to the first examination room, he stopped to stop Shao Zhan: "I have something to tell you."

Shao Zhan glanced at Xu Sheng, and Xu Sheng pointed to the stairs on the opposite side: I am waiting for you there.

Shao Zhan went to see his second child, wondering what he was looking for: "Is there something wrong."

The second child of Wannian wanted to say something and stopped. There seemed to be a lot of question marks: "You told me last time that there are many more interesting things in this world than studying. You asked me to open my eyes and look at the world. I thought about this for a long time. I want to ask what you mean."

Shao Zhan: "..."

Shao Zhan confirmed that he had never said this before, and then he thought, it must have been said by the man opposite, who just sat down and sat on the stairs after waiting for less than two minutes.

This style of speaking is Xu Sheng.

Xu Sheng didn't have many chances to contact Wannian second in his body, it should be the previous league meeting.

How does he know what it means.

Facing the persistent eyes of the second 10,000-year-old, Shao Zhan sighed. He could only clean up the mess for his boyfriend and threw the question back: "You should ask yourself."

Wannian second child: "?"

"Some things," Shao Zhan said, "others say it is useless, think about it yourself."

On the other side, Xu Sheng sat on the steps and took the time to read the wrong questions and re-reviewed the questions Shao Zhan had bet him. Sitting down alone, Zhang Feng looked at his former brother in a complicated mood: "I heard Gu Yan called you a lion."

Xu Sheng: "..."

How far did this nickname go?

Xu Sheng asked, "Where did you hear this."

Zhang Feng said: "Did you not know about the post-match interview? Gu Yanwang accepted an exclusive interview some time ago and portrayed you as a classic case in order to demonstrate our high-quality teaching strength in Linjiang Sixth Middle School and do not abandon students. Teaching spirit."

"..."

Zhang Feng was just passing by. During this period of time, he was busy reviewing and did not have time to contact Xu Sheng. He complicatedly said: "You have really changed. From the time you changed the table, you told me to study hard. You have become so strange, you are so strange to me in the four-college league."

Xu Sheng couldn't argue, he could only look at the collection of wrong questions.

Not only Zhang Feng’s mood is complicated, but his second child in Wannian is also very complicated. He always regards Shao Zhan as his opponent, but the enemy of his life is becoming more and more unpredictable. He thought he had fallen, but soon took another First in the league.So Wannian's second child watched as Shao Zhan walked to the top of the stairs and pulled up the young man sitting on the steps to the final examination room.

Xu Sheng barely dealt with Zhang Feng and asked, "What did he tell you?"

Shao Zhan: "You should think the other way around and think about what you said to him."

Xu Sheng: "..."

Then he probably knows.

In the end, the atmosphere in the examination room was extremely tense, and there was no excitement and peace of the past.

Linjiang No. 6 High School Crane's scum team used to take the test randomly, but this test was different. Xueshen actually took the test in their examination room, which caused the final examination room to suddenly attract attention.

"It's too dreamy for me to rely on this," the classmates in the back row were sitting in distress, "I can actually have an examination room with Xueshen..."

"My current mood is both nervous and excited. My life is complete."

"Wait for the learning of God to come in, shall we stand up and bow as a group?"

Shao Zhan in the sixth middle school is roughly equivalent to the four words "against the sky". Many students slowed down when they passed the final examination room, wanting to take a look at Xue Shen.

From the beginning of admission, every exam is the first in grade, and the sensation caused by appearing at the door of the final exam can be imagined.

At the beginning of the exam, there is an extra town building map in the cp building in Post Bar.

Because it was taken secretly by students in the examination room, the image quality was blurry, but even the blurry image quality could not stop the bright and wanton sunlight on the photos.The light spread out, shining on the corner of the final examination room against the wall. The young man sitting in the last position was lying on the table with his eyes half-squinted, reaching out and holding a pen in his hand to touch the man in front.

The first Chinese exam is not difficult. Xu Sheng specializes in mathematics this time. He didn't even read other subjects. Just fill in the exam paper and it's done.120 minutes for the Chinese exam passed quickly.

The hard part is the second math.

Xu Sheng is still the last one this time. It is in a position he is familiar with. He sits in the last row, closes the wrong question book, leaning against the wall and turning his pen in his hand, sitting right behind and looking at Shao Zhan.

Look at his erect posture, clean collar, and juvenile cold white neck.

......His boyfriend is indeed a little out of place in this examination room.

Xu Sheng had never been so nervous before in an exam. When he closed the wrong question set, he felt that the content was arranged in a mess, almost turned into a mess. After watching Shao Zhan's back, he calmed down a lot.Then he remembered for no reason what Shao Zhan looked like when he taught him the problem last night.

The set of test papers written by Xu Sheng last night was approved by more than 100 points. He took advantage of the time when Shao Zhan was reading the papers and took a short bath in his dormitory. After the shower, he became sleepy again, sitting on the bedside and squinted. he.

Shao Zhan put down the pen and Xu Sheng reluctantly opened his eyes, wanting to ask how many minutes, but the next second he was unguardedly pressed by the boy on the bed.

Shao Zhan’s fingers were vacantly inserted into his slightly damp hair, and his other hand was resting on his ear. The breath on his body was like cedar, with the smell of his usual minty shower gel: "Today There are rewards. Guess how many points you have this time."

Xu Sheng thought of this, turned the pen in his hand around, stopped, and then he poked Shao Zhan in the back.

Shao Zhan leaned back quietly, Xu Sheng lay down on the table and said, "I'm nervous."

At this time, there was a sound of electric current from the broadcast speaker. After the electric sound, it was an exam reminder: "The second exam subject, mathematics, exam time..."

At the same time as the radio sounded, there was also the stern voice of the invigilator. The invigilator in the examination room was an elderly teacher. He said heavily: "I have sent the test papers. Put away everything that should be put away. "

The draft paper was sent first, and when the draft paper passed from Pai Dao to Shao Zhan's hand, only two were left.

Xu Sheng did not notice that Shao Zhan's movement of passing the paper was slow. After taking the paper from Shao Zhan's hand, the small rustling motion in the examination room passed and fell silent again. He hooked up his pen to write his name on the scratch paper. I saw two more words on the original blank paper.

The pen is sharp, even a bit sloppy.

-Come on.

Xu Sheng looked at these two words for a while, and couldn't help laughing for a long time.Knowing that this is not a real-time chat, even if I reply to Shao Zhan, I still can't understand it, so I wrote "OK" on the side and drew a stick figure by the way.

The test paper was issued quickly, and he settled down to write down the name, and then went to look at the question.

The 2018 high school second year mathematics mid-term paper.

first question……

After answering the questions, Xu Sheng found out that he knew 80% of the questions in this test, and 10% might not be able to do it with familiarity, and the remaining 10% were too ugly to understand.

Xu Sheng had never taken the exam before.

If he works harder, he will find that most of the test papers are based on 80% of the test, and 20% is a difficult problem.

During the last monthly exam, Xu Sheng felt that Shao Zhan bet on the question very accurately, and this time it was amazingly accurate—except for the last big question, all the short answer questions Shao Zhan were bet on without any difference. The previous filling in the blanks is also a bet of ten or nine, and they are all knowledge points to be investigated.

There is only one sentence left in Xu Sheng's mind: Fuck, his boyfriend is really awesome.

Shao Zhan's phrase "I believe in myself" was not blowing.

He can really bet.

In the middle of the exam, the invigilator reminded: "There are still 20 minutes to take the exam."

Xu Sheng followed Shao Zhan's method of brushing the questions to finish the questions he could do, not to waste time on the problems, and after scanning all of them, he looked back at the problems that were not written.

Except for the last question, the third question, he didn't want to give up, and Xu Sheng filled the answers to all the other questions.

Unlike Shao Zhan, he can estimate the correct rate at a glance. After answering the question, he doesn't know whether it is right or not, let alone believe his sixth sense: the scumbag has no sixth sense.

The mid-term exams lasted for two days. After all the exams were over, the sixth middle school teacher quickly entered the scoring section.

Xu Sheng returned to Class 7 and found that the atmosphere in the class was not particularly good. After the exam, unless he performed supernormally, he would not be happy at all. Hou Jun sat in front of the podium and sighed: "Everyone, go to self-study, a failure is nothing... …"

Tan Kai: "Change the topic? On Qiu Qiu's birthday this weekend, those who are interested in attending come to me to sign up."

Hou Jun: "Sister Qiu in our class has a birthday on the weekend?"

Qiu Qiu was sitting in the second row, and she smiled and said, "Yes, this Sunday, what, brothers, as long as the gift arrives, it doesn't matter if people come."

The whole class laughed.

Xu Sheng laughed for a while, and then became worried: "...Fuck, what if this test fails."

Shao Zhan found a blank math paper again, intending to give him a score: "Want to know the score."

Xu Sheng hadn't cared about things like test scores before. In addition to keeping his "mathematics talent" this time, he found that as long as he worked hard, he would naturally face it.

"Can estimate?"

"I can estimate it."

Xu Shengzheng wanted to say it, and I guessed it in advance. He had a bottom in his heart. However, he didn't expect the sixth middle school teacher to grade faster than he thought. A head came out at the door of Class 7: "Xu, Xu Sheng, go there. Teacher Meng's office, look for it."

Inside the teacher's office.

The teacher in Sixth Middle School is indeed very fast.

Yesterday, after I finished the math test, I started to mark the papers. As of now, I have already finished most of them.

Before Xu Sheng knocked on the door, Meng Guowei was recording his scores in the computer. He placed a thick stack of test papers on his hand. Seeing Xu Sheng coming in, he stopped his work and said, "Come on."

Xu Sheng: "Teacher Meng."

Meng Guowei put his hands together, wanted to put his fingers together, and said with a serious expression: "Do you know how you did this time?"

Xu Sheng now feels uneasy every time he steps into the teacher's office, and when he goes in and out, he has lost half his life: "I..."

Meng Guowei Guanzi sold half of it, and couldn't hide his inner joy: "Xu Sheng, I did not misunderstand you! You are a genius in the side science!"

"...?"

"113 points!"

"You got 113 on the math test this time!"

"You are talented in mathematics, you are not a poor student, you are just a partial subject!"

Do not.

There is no such thing as a "partial subject genius". Behind the "partial subject genius" stands a boyfriend who can bet.