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Anonymous question: What should I do if my boyfriend wants to go to Beida Jade Bird?

In his second year of high school, he averaged 60.

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After the late self-study, Shao Zhan made two mistakes when scanning the test papers, and his thoughts were messed up. In the end, he simply marked out the problem-solving steps written on the draft paper, and opened the phone to type with his head down.

After Shao Zhan filled in the question, he narrated the general situation concisely. He didn't like long talks, so he chose the key points and wrote a few sentences. After two or three minutes had passed without waiting for a reply, he flipped down and found a similar question.The various questions on the Internet are really colorful, and there are all kinds of questions. The user name of the questioner is a capital letter "X": What should I do if my boyfriend goes to Lanxiang to drive an excavator in a dream.

"..."

At this time, it was hard to tell who was worse.

Shao Zhan slowly closed his eyes.

It took about half an hour before someone responded to the question.

Thanks invite.

In this case, I think you still need to do more ideological work for your boyfriend to stimulate his interest in learning. First, set a good goal and cultivate study habits. Does your boyfriend have any other specialties?Have you considered the path of sports students and art students?

By the way, the "Eagle" teaching institution is a teaching institution that delivers sports talents to various schools. This teaching institution also offers a full range of courses in broadcasting and media, vocal music, dance, performance, etc.~ Welcome to consult.

The enthusiastic netizen replied to the end and started advertising, and sensibly told Shao Zhan that he should close this page immediately. This kind of unreliable answer should be read less.

However, all his sanity was destroyed by Xu Sheng's "Beijing University Blue Bird" at this moment.

Shao Zhan thought uncontrollably:

Forget sports, broadcast... Xu Shengnian's review level is indeed good.

After being with Xu Sheng, it is inevitable to think about the future.

A teenager at this age has a broad road ahead and countless roads to the future.

Shao Zhan used to study as an attempt to get out. He didn't want to sit in the classroom anymore, and didn't want to get deeper and deeper in the quagmire because of the eyes and whispers of others.

The place in Nanping and the educational environment are too easy to sink.

After focusing on studying, I am slowly thinking about which way to go.

But he was pretty sure, no matter which one it was, he wanted to go to the same place with him.

Shao Zhan was thinking about this all night, and finally Zhou Yuan's math homework was delayed until the next morning.

Early self-study, the math class representative bit his breakfast and asked: "The first group is missing one book, who else hasn't turned in homework?"

Shao Zhan: "I didn't pay it."

"..." The pie in the math class representative almost didn't fall off, "Brother Zhan, your homework... didn't write?"

Shao Zhan makes up for homework, which is an exception in everyone's eyes.

As we all know, the homework for studying God is done ahead of time, and you don’t even know when he wrote it—this is God, as if in the short ten minutes between classes, everyone did not live in the same time and space. Some One can just use one minute as ten minutes.

"Borrow one," Shao Zhan didn't sleep well, and took one from a large stack of exercise books held by the math class representative, "Thank you."

The mathematics class representative suddenly felt that today is really trance.

Xu Sheng was dragged by Zhang Feng to chat for a while in the morning. Zhang Feng still refused to give up asking him about his learning method. Xu Sheng was too lazy to talk in front of Zhang Feng and said directly: "First of all, you need to have a tablemate."

Zhang Feng: "...Is it gone?"

Xu Sheng: "Nothing."

Before leaving, Xu Sheng asked "Is there anything to eat?" and finally touched a piece of candy from Zhang Feng's pocket.

Waiting for Xu Sheng to bite the sugar and sway back to the back door of Class 7, knocked twice through the window, stood outside the window and looked at his boyfriend, watching Shao Zhan pull the collar with one hand and press the two exercise books in his palm: "You are Homework?"

Shao Zhan corrected: "Copy homework."

"..."

Shao Zhan’s "copying homework" is to improve efficiency. Others copying homework is really copying, but he can also help Zhou Yuan to approve it by the way while copying. You can see whether the other party's steps are right or not. If it is wrong, the problem lies Where did it go.

Xu Sheng leaned against the window and looked at it for a while, and said that his boyfriend's copying homework was completely different from their traditional copying homework.

This is the world of Xueba?

Shao Zhan copied to the side to see Xu Sheng.

Taking advantage of the people around him not paying attention, he moved his fingers to signal Xu Sheng to come closer, and then waited for the boy outside the window to really lean over and leaned forward, raising his hand to gently pinch the plastic stick in Xu Sheng's mouth.

Xu Sheng remembered the time when the two met. Although he knew it was impossible, he deliberately asked, "You don't want to say you can't eat sweets again. You haven't had class yet."

Shao Zhan squeezed it and pulled the sugar out of Xu Sheng's mouth. At this point, everyone was busy making up homework, preparing new lessons, and fighting hard. No one looked at them. Shao Zhan was very natural and natural. This sugar was originally his, and he said in his mouth, "I guess wrong."

Sugar is sweet.

Orange flavor.

Shao Zhan held the sugar in his mouth more arrogantly than he did, with some indifferent arrogance that could only be shown in front of Xu Sheng that he couldn't hold back. Xu Sheng put his hand on the edge of the window, reminiscing and laughing. With a cry: "Fuck."

What is not allowed to eat sweets, obviously wants to be a gangster.

Shao Zhan bit the sugar in twos and threes to copy the homework, and gave the two exercise books to the class representative.

The class representative was surprised: "...so fast? Speed." If all the students in Class 7 could copy homework at this speed, he would be able to hand in homework before class every day.

After the class representative finished speaking, he counted it again, and then went to Zhou Yuan's office to hand in the homework with his workbook.

Xu Sheng couldn't guess that the reason Shao Zhan made up his homework in the morning was related to the nonsense that he said in the chemistry teacher's office yesterday.

Not long after class, Meng Guowei took the final exam to encourage everyone as usual: "I will take the final exam right away. Don’t think that there is still a long time. The third grade is going through the third round of general review-when they finish the exam, next One is you. Whether you can successfully enter your ideal school depends on your daily accumulation and hard work."

Meng Guowei was ruthless about the school, and Shao Zhan tentatively asked, "Do you have a school you want to take the exam."

Xu Sheng lowered his head and fiddled with the phone, but didn't hear clearly: "What?"

...Forget it.

Shao Zhan planned to take a detour, and then said coldly: "In fact, there are many ways to go in life."

This time Xu Sheng heard it. Not only did he hear it, but he heard it so clearly that he was deeply shocked.

Xu Sheng: "...?"

Shao Zhan was afraid of hitting him, so he couldn't directly deny one's thoughts. He could only behave in a good way: "Can you understand what I mean."

Xu Sheng couldn't understand.

I just feel that Shao Zhan has become a bit wrong starting from this day.

This error is mainly manifested in Shao Zhan’s "nonsense" from time to time, and even returned to him several sets of question books he had previously given to Shao Zhan: "These are basic questions, and you are more suitable for them than me."

Xu Sheng: "I may not be suitable."

Later, Shao Zhan also tried to make up lessons for him, but the effect was very small. Xu Sheng's mathematics scores could be improved and relied on the phrase "mathematics talent" to catch the duck on the shelves and Shao Zhan's special reward mechanism, which made him cheer up. It is really hard to be motivated to fill up a few other courses.

To learn this thing, I really want to do it.

No matter how much others say, it is useless to not want to improve.

With the idea that "boyfriend may really be going to Peking University Jade Bird", Shao Zhan ushered in the final exam in the last week of this semester.

On the day of the final exam, it was cloudless and the sun was just right.

On the broadcast, Gu Yanwang’s vigorous voice came: "Classmates, the final exam is about to begin, please bring the equipment needed for the exam, and go to the respective exam room to wait for the invigilator to enter the class-this is the last battle of our second semester of high school! I hope everyone can hand in a satisfactory answer sheet!"

The students took their pencil cases and walked out in twos and threes.

For this final exam, Xu Sheng and Shao Zhan are not in the same exam room.

The two were separated by a long corridor, one in the first examination room and one in the final examination room.

"The first exam subject, Chinese, takes 20 minutes."

Xu Sheng was sitting in the examination room. Because of the maths pulling a lot of scores, he was at the end of the third row this time. As usual, he turned his pen and waited for the invigilator to issue papers.

On the other side of the long corridor, Shao Zhan's seat number is still No. 1.

This was the only normal test that was back on track after the thunderstorm occurred between the two.

Xu Sheng's math test was okay, only one big question was left blank, and all the others that could be filled in were filled up.

Other subjects remain the same.

The final two-day final exam ended with a crisp exam end bell: "The exam time is up, please stop answering the exam."

After the exam, all the students in Class 7 had a rare feeling of "liberation". Hou Jun pulled the desk back with joy: "Our school will approve the exam papers for about two or three days, and I can still be at home for three days. Classmates, you can go back when you collect all the homework in a while!"

Xu Sheng walked out of the final examination room and looked at his phone as he walked. There was an unread red dot lying in the contact list, and the note was "Mom".

-Have you finished the exam?

-I'll pick you up from school?

Xu Sheng was about to return, when the other side saw his input prompt, he made a phone call.

So Xu Sheng didn't enter the class. Hou Jun was about to call him. He shook his cell phone at Hou Jun without stopping. He walked directly to the corridor where there was no one and answered the phone: "Mom."

Xu Yaping was driving. She put one hand on the steering wheel and just came out of the company: "How do you feel about your test?"

Xu Sheng: "It's okay."

Xu Sheng usually stayed in, and only went home once a month. Xu Yaping was so busy that she found out on the phone that the mother and son had not been in contact for a long time: "Mom is here to pick you up?"

"No," Xu Yaping said, far away from where Xu Yaping works. "...it's very convenient to go back by car from the school."

Xu Yaping: "What would you like to eat tonight?"

As long as nothing is mentioned, the dialogue between the two is still harmonious.

Xu Sheng sighed and took the initiative to ease the relationship: "Are you tired from work today? If you are tired, stop cooking. Why do you leave work so early?"

Xu Sheng and Xu Yaping finished talking briefly, then hung up the phone.

When I went back, Shao Zhan had already written down the assignments left on the blackboard, and he had also memorized two copies, one of which was posted on Xu Sheng's desk.

Xu Sheng: "Help me remember?"

Shao Zhan: "Remember to write homework."

Xu Sheng clipped the piece of paper in the workbook and said "Oh", leaning against the wall to listen to Tan Kai and the others performing "Farewell to Life and Death" on stage, Tan Kai sobbed and hugged Hou Jun, and slapped Hou Jun suddenly. 'S back: "Brother, see you next semester."

Hou Jun also made a weeping gesture: "...see you next semester."

Hou Jun asked again: "Are you going to play games during the holidays? Make a date?"

Tan Kai: "Genesis? Come on, my Genesis account hasn't been out in the Novice Village. Where can I play games with Kung Fu?"

Yuan Ziqiang: "I can't play either. I'm very satisfied if my Genesis account can reach level 6 before graduation..."

Xu Sheng pulled Shao Zhan's sleeves down under the table and asked, "How many days are there for holidays?"

"Half a month." Shao Zhan said.

"Fifteen days, I won't see you for 360 hours."

Xu Sheng also thought that there should be no meeting for a long time. He didn't expect the two people's thoughts to collide together. After listening, instead of releasing the fingers holding Shao Zhan's sleeves, he peeked in. Tan—touched Shao Zhan's hand.

I secretly said, fuck, half a month is long.

Afterwards, Meng Guowei entered the class and emphasized the issue of safety during the vacation: "Keep the time to return to school. You can relax during the vacation, but you must pay attention to safety..."

After Meng Guowei finished speaking, the teachers of each subject entered the class to leave homework for vacation, and one set of test papers was passed on.

Finally tired a thick pile.

After the assignment is completed, the boarding students return to their dormitory to pack their things and leave school by hand.

Xu Sheng has few things and basically has nothing to clean up. He has daily necessities at home, and the only one who can't let go is someone in the opposite bedroom.

When he went to Shao Zhan's bedroom, Shao Zhan just zipped up his schoolbag, and Shao Zhan let go: "Come here."

Xu Sheng walked over, and Shao Zhan's hand was on his waist. The realization that they could not meet for half a month made the two lose control.Shao Zhan lowered his head and buried it deeply between Xu Sheng’s neck. A few strands of hair fell on his head, scratching him and he was itchy. He looked up after a while, and was about to kiss Xu Sheng’s red ear tips——

The atmosphere was just right, and suddenly a familiar voice rang in their ears, and the two of them were stunned.

Xu Sheng's whole person was as if he had been electric.

The atmosphere froze in an instant, as if dissatisfied with the two's reaction and wanted to announce their arrival in a high-profile manner, and the familiar voice slammed into their ears firmly.

"Boom!"

The sound of thunder was as clear as an unknown time and space storm in a small bedroom, and the wind roared, Xu Sheng thought with horror that Shao Zhan might have to go home for him later, and he had to be named Xu Yaping. Mom.