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    The atmosphere froze, and the two sides were tacitly apprehensive.

    Why do you want to drink again?

    Why do you still have to carry it?

    One was bitter in his heart, and the other didn't believe the truth. He looked at each other silently, and no one moved.

    Su Lian raised his hands in the air, feeling a little sour: "Or, let each other live."

    The implication is obvious, if I let you go, don't be too persistent.

    "That won't work, that's all, the three of us sorted it out for hours."

    Chi Rang shook the stack of papers and took a breath: "I was afraid that you would go to bed early and run back all the way to find you. It's just a book, what a big deal."

    What a big deal, put it lightly, or you come.

    Su Lianqi smiled: "So...the two of them won't have any more information to bring, right?"

    "right."

    A word fell lightly, and the world rumbled and was completely destroyed.

    Su Lian's face was ashes, and he didn't know what the hell he had done in his last life.

    "Did you forget that the two of us still have a bet."

    Chi Huang put the stack of papers on the table, and replied confidently: "My language skills are extraordinary this time, don't be naive, I can't lose."

    Heh, Su Lian sneered without saying a word.

    "So, don't worry, go back and score boldly." Chi Juan looked at him, leaning against the door frame, smiling brightly.

    If it weren't for the fact that this person had a really good character, Su Lian suspected that he was deliberately pranking him.

    He put the thermos cup on the table, and there was a crisp, silent hint.

    The limit is changed, and Chi Huang understands it in seconds.

    He stared at the water blue thermos as if at home, his face full of tragic: "Okay, I'll drink, you back, supervise each other."

    In order for Gu Anjiu to talk about the battle of honor in the dormitory all night, he temporarily included himself as a member of 403.

    After he finished speaking, he took a step forward, took a sharp breath, and plucked up the courage to take a big mouthful.

    It's still a familiar taste, it's still a bad formula, and it's still the physiological impulse that makes people feel nauseated.

    The rich sourness and bitterness permeated the whole mouth, mixed with a few strands of strange sweetness, which were sticky and churned together and poured into the throat, which was even more nauseating than the pure unpleasantness last time.

    Fuck, epic hellish perverted health food.

    Whoever becomes Su Lian's wife in the future will really suffer.

    "That's right, much better." Someone coaxed out of conscience, his Adam's apple rolled, and he swallowed hard.

    Seeing his stubbornness, Su Lian didn't expose it: "I just said that the improved version will be much better."

    "Well, it's your turn." Chi Li's hand holding the thermos cup trembled slightly, pretending to be calm.

    The cool brother on the opposite side didn't speak, so he locked him in such a straight way, his eyelashes were slightly curled up, and he looked very attractive when he didn't speak.

    He opened his choked mouth too long, and his words were very unpleasant: "Drink."

    Chi Wang snorted: "What about the trust between people?"

    Su Lian was too lazy to answer: "Hurry up."

    He couldn't escape the calamity, Chi Wang sighed, frowned, and frantically poured out into his mouth.

    The cup was empty, and the mentality completely collapsed.

    He wasn't the only one who was in a state of collapse.

    Su Lian sat back in front of the desk, flipped through the pile of materials, silently recited silently, and fell into a calamity with no desire and no desire.

    He is a medical student in Peking University who is studying for undergraduate, postgraduate and doctoral programs.

    In.... Fuck memorizing high school English sample essays.

    Glancing at him, the man next to him seemed to have eased his devastated strength, exuding a sense of ease again, playing Happy Landlord with his legs open on the screen of his mobile phone.

    The uncle's general appearance and attitude are really like a supervisor.

    "Can you not sit next to me? It's annoying." Su Lian frantically turned to the next page, densely packed in small English letters.

    Chi Wang moved the stool a short distance away, and spread his long legs even further: "Don't be impatient, meditate, you can treat me as air."

    "I think you're an idiot." Su Lian scolded softly, and continued to endorse indignantly.

    Chi Wang smiled, but did not refute, he pointed a finger and grabbed a landlord.

    The door was pushed open again, Gu Anjiu came in happily, and put the book on the stack of documents, which made things worse.

    He said excitedly: "I bought it, the last one, a collection of Lizongzhen problems recommended by Xueba from the Qingbei class next door."

    "It's really hard to buy, we've gone to several houses." Lin Yan followed, hooking on the strap of a small stuttering schoolbag, "If you have any skills, Little Monkey can help you."

    The information in front of him was piled up like a mountain, Su Lian supported his head with his fingers, and looked at the four faces: "You want me to die?"

    Wave after wave, wave after wave, he was about to be drowned by this huge wave of youth.

    "No, no, Xiao Jiu and Jiu Ge said, this is the battle between the dormitory and the dormitory. I have finished reviewing and reviewing, so I can help and help."

    Song Jiaci swallowed hard, "Where, if you don't understand, ask, ask me."

    Su Lian's head hurt even more. After listening to his lecture, it was probably dawn.

    He made a strategic compromise: "Go to sleep, I will memorize the questions, and I will read the books. I will stay all night tonight, will you?"

    "That's right, this way, don't disturb you guys, Su Lian goes to my dormitory." Chi Li got up and stretched, stretched out his hand to collect the pile of materials, and made a decision on his own, "Go, I'll help you move the book ."

    Su Lian leaned against the back of the chair and said weakly, "I thank you."

    At three o'clock in the middle of the night, Chi Wang was so sleepy staring at the side, he put his fingers in his trousers pocket, took out his cigarette case and prepared to go to the balcony to smoke a cigarette.

    As soon as the fingers were clamped, the lighter had not yet come out, and the back of the hand was hit hard by the guidance book, causing pain.

    "Fuck, what are you hitting me for?"

    "No smoking."

    Chi Wang was smoking an unlit cigarette, biting the cigarette holder lightly to satisfy his cravings: "I'll smoke outside, I won't smoke you."

    Just after Su Lian had memorized Chapter 15, he wanted to beat someone agitatedly, and the pressure was extremely low: "Will you die if you don't smoke?"

    "I'm sleepy." As he spoke, he yawned lazily, "I'm really sleepy, I'll go out to refresh myself and come in with you."

    Su Lian reached out and grabbed the cigarette, and threw it into the trash can with the cigarette case and lighter, making a muffled sound.

    The knuckles twitched, and the tone was very irritable: "Let me see you again and beat you again."

    Now his mind is chaotic, he doesn't even bother to make up reasons, and directly threatens violence.

    This is the inverse scale that touches the cool brother of health care, and he can't provoke this ancestor.

    Chi Wang touched his nose, but stood up helplessly: "Okay, no smoking, I'll go wash my face with cold water, okay?"

    The man didn't answer him, his face looked cloudy, the mountains and rain were about to come, and he didn't know what he was angry about.

    Chi Rang raised his eyebrows, turned around and entered the bathroom. As soon as he took off his clothes, he simply took a cold shower.

    When he came out again, the person who was studying hard was already lying on the desk and fell asleep.

    He walked over quickly, reaching out to wake him up, his fingers touched the soft hair, and the fluffy hair swept his palms a little itchy.

    With such a hard temper, how can the hair be so soft.

    Chi Wang stared at him for a while, and didn't say a word for a long time. The light of the desk lamp stretched the shadows of his eyelashes, and his entire face looked paler and paler. He was holding a water-based pen without a cap on his fingers, and the tip of the pen was unconsciously drawn some messy scratches on the paper.

    It seems that it is too hard to force people, there is no need, Chi Huang has no heart to it.

    Turning around, he took a school uniform jacket from the closet and placed it lightly on his thin shoulders.

    Thinking of sharing weal and woe, he sat back in the chair next to him, using his elbows as pillows, and lay down together.

    Su Lian woke up naturally at six o'clock, the desktop was too hard, and he felt like he was falling apart.

    He lowered his eyes to look at the clothes draped over him, and then glanced at Chi Li, who was still asleep beside him, a little dazed.

    No matter how much a person's personality changes, the tenderness in his natural bones can't be hidden.

    Su Lian sat quietly against the back of the chair for a while, then pulled his clothes off his shoulders, folded them neatly, and put them aside.

    He wiped his face, stretched out his hand to push him, and said in a low voice, "Chili, get up and go to the exam."

    "Huh? Fan Wen finished memorizing it?" Suddenly awakened, Chi Yang half-opened his eyes chaotically, his consciousness was still a little awake, but his thoughts were extremely clear, and he kept in mind the responsibility of the supervisor.

    "... Back to your uncle." Su Lian's little inner emotion was instantly shattered.

    Su Lian walked into the examination room under the eager gaze of the crowd. The grand gesture was like the hope of the whole village, and he had to pull a banner to show respect.

    After two exams in the morning and afternoon, and the lack of sleep the first night, he felt that his whole body was a little floating.

    But for the sake of betting, in the end, he concentrated all his attention and finished the test paper seriously.

    When the English test was over, my whole body seemed to fall apart.

    Chi Wang strode across the desk and stepped in front of him, his tone very proud: "Fan Wen has won the lottery, which is the fifth article you memorized yesterday. Look, I will say that Xueba's notes are useful."

    "You have such a good memory, why the hell don't you memorize it." Su Lian picked up his schoolbag angrily, "Please ask me for a leave of absence for my evening self-study."

    "Why are you asking for leave?" Chi Huang was puzzled.

    Su Lian stared at him with a vigorous attitude, really doubting whether this person had taken stimulants: "I'll go back to sleep, okay?"

    As expected of a cool brother in health care, Chi Huang nodded and made an ok gesture.

    No. 3 Middle School is notoriously fast in marking papers. After a day, Li Guoqing entered the classroom with a large stack of Chinese papers.

    He put it on the table, raised his hand and touched the few remaining hair, his expression was calm, and he couldn't tell whether it was good or bad, which made the atmosphere in the classroom even more restless.

    "The classmate whose name is called, come up and get your own test paper."

    The students were called up one by one. More or less scolding, except for a few obvious smiling faces, the whole is full of sorrow.

    "Su Lian, yours."

    The whirlpool center was named in the past two days, and everyone turned their heads in unison, trying to see some clues through the thin answer sheet.

    Li Guoqing was a little surprised when he saw the scores on the test paper. The child's grades were not as bad as he thought.

    He turned to the back of the paper, and his expression sank again: "Why are your ancient poems completely empty, one line is not filled in, and you haven't memorized it?"

    "Well." Su Lian took it and answered vaguely, "There is not enough time, there is no time."

    "Come to my office after school." Li Guoqing didn't say any more, and continued to call: "Chili, come here."

    Su Lian went down with the test paper and leaned back on the back of the chair tiredly. stayed through the night two days ago, but was still sleepy after two nights of sleep.

    Gu Anjiu stretched his neck, and when he saw the score, he lowered his voice and leaned forward: "97? Passed, is it true? Aren't you counting down your grades?"

    "It happens that most of them do." Su Lian was modest and spoke very euphemistically.

    "You are also the best in Chinese. Just like the wrong master, I only have 60, so good food." Gu Anjiu, carrying his exam paper full of red crosses, turned it over and over, muttering in displeasure.

    It was indeed a dish, and Su Lian's words of comfort were stuck in his mouth, as if he had nothing to say.

    Chi Wang took the paper and strode down, exuding a spring breeze all over his body.

    As if to show off, put it on the table next to it, and the scores of red, orange and orange are very conspicuous.

    He scanned Su Lian's score, and the smile on his lips faded: "What's the situation, you are actually higher than me?"

    Su Lian stared at the big 79 points next door with a calm expression: "Is it difficult?"

    Chi Wang was stuck for a while, how could this person be more mad than him now.

    "It's over, lord, you have to do—" Gu Anjiu held back his laughter and stretched his voice, "A month's—six—class—lead—exercise—man.”

    The expression was too gloating, and forgot that was on the opposite side of Su Lian at the beginning, but was so excited to fan the flames.

    Lin Yan touched his arm: "Do you want to die?"

    "Shut up." Chi Huang stared at the results he had worked so hard to test, and it was boring.

    Isn't this person with poor grades, how can he pass the exam? Is this reasonable?

    An ominous premonition rose rapidly and gradually took shape.

    Thinking of standing on the wide runway, with the entire sixth class lined up in front of him, he, a third middle school tyrant who has retired from the arena and still makes people fearful, and a street boss who has conquered thousands of foreign school gangsters, he has to dance and lead the exercise with standard posture... ...

    Limbs stiff, scalp numb.

    Chi Wu pointed his tongue to the top of his jaw, and said vaguely: "Don't you compare yourself to me with the lowest number of words? It's not certain who wins and who loses."

    Su Lian nodded slightly and said in a calm tone: "Yes, but thank you for supervising me to memorize English all night. I feel that I did well in the test."

    The yin and yang are strange, insinuating.

    "..." Chi Wang leaned back on the chair and forcibly consoled himself, "It's okay, we'll wait for math, if you pass the 79 exam, you'll be considered cruel."

    Relax, it's not, really not.

    Just Su Lian and him, who are they trying to scare them?

    Su Lian's score of 97 didn't cause much disturbance. After listening to the score, Ai Xuexue's nostrils turned upside down, and he was even more dismissive.

    A grade is counted down, and it is not enough to get a passing grade in this subject.

    He couldn't wait to wait until the results were all out, and he sneered when he thought of the scene where Su Lian stood in the broadcasting room and shouted "I'm a douchebag".

    This group of rubbish scumbags should be taught a lesson to dispel their usual arrogance.

    The class bell rang, and the math teacher came in with a stack of papers in the same posture. This time, his expression was extraordinarily serious, his aura was extremely low, and everyone was so frightened that they dared not come out, as if they had seen a plague god.

    The atmosphere in the classroom was dignified, and he pushed his glasses: "This time, the math questions are more difficult, don't be discouraged when you see the scores, the second year of high school has just begun. Ah, I will read the names and scores according to the ranking below, everyone come up and get the answer sheet. "

    "Teacher Zhao, aren't you being executed in public?"

    "Don't read the score, fuck it, it's a shame!!!"

    "I wanted to be deaf and deaf in situ, and died suddenly on the spot."

    "I'm so nervous, so nervous, my last two math problems are empty, it's definitely over."

    One after another, the complaints could not be suppressed, and they stopped abruptly with a "Su Lian" roll call. Everyone raised their heads neatly again, with a puzzled expression.

    "Read it backwards, no, no, no, it's so cruel."

    "Su Lian took the last one in the exam? This is too cruel."

    "It's not surprising, I heard that his grades are sloppy."

    "I'm just curious, will it set the record for the lowest score in our class."

    "147, the highest score in our class."

    The scores interrupted all kinds of conjectures. After the math teacher finished reading, he said with some regret: "Three points were deducted, one answer was not written, and one result was not simplified. It's too careless, pay attention next time."

    When these words fell, thousands of layers of waves were aroused, and everyone was petrified, stunned.

    All of a sudden, the sound of inhalation was heard everywhere.

    What the heck, is the teacher blindfolded or their ears broken, or the class hallucinations en masse.

    What just said, the legendary penultimate mathematician scored 147, who would believe it.

    Chi Wang turned his head to look at his tablemate, hesitant to say anything: "You don't have a tyrannical friend..."

    "I don't have any friends." Su Lian stood up coldly and took the stage.

    Passing by Ai Xue in the aisle, someone suddenly grabbed the corner of his clothes: "How could you take the 147 test?"

    The man's eyes were scarlet, his hands were heavy, and his voice was full of disbelief.

    "Release." Su Lian pulled back his clothes impatiently, and without turning his head back to the podium, took back the papers.

    "Ai Xuehua, 142, only two classmates will go to 140 this time, everyone has to work hard." The math teacher knocked on the podium, "Ai Xuehua, what are you doing?"

    After being called, Ai XueXue walked up to him in a daze, and returned to his seat top-heavy.

    He couldn't hear what the teacher said behind him, his ears were buzzing and his ears were ringing.

    After easing for five minutes, Ai Xue finally adjusted his breathing and pulled himself out of the confusion.

    He quickly added Su Lian's scores in the two subjects, and then counted his own words together. Based on the last time's comprehensive and English scores, he estimated that if he performed normally, Su Lian would have to get close to full marks in the remaining two subjects to pass the test. he.

    This question is generally difficult, and the possibility is very small.

    He squeezed the barrel of the pen, heaved a sigh of relief, and squeezed it again the next second.

    Yesterday, inquired about Su Lian's previous results. Although didn't know who was the accomplice, he definitely cheated.

    It's just that their bet is only about ranking, not about means.

    In case, in case this person's total score is really higher than him.

    The scene of myself appearing in the broadcast studio flashed through my mind, and my whole body froze.

    Even if there is only a slim possibility, he cannot be allowed to have such a shameful mark in his life, absolutely not.

    For the first time in a whole math class, Ai Xue's mind wandered off and on, like sitting on pins and needles, thorns in his back.

    When the get out of class bell rang, Su Lian was surrounded by layers of crowds, all of them ran over to look at the exam paper with the highest score in the class.

    The handwriting is beautiful and the process is clear. If it is cheating, the first grade one must help.

    Everyone is puzzled and puzzled. In front of people, it is not good to question directly, but to turn the paper back and forth to check for flaws.

    Ai Xuehua caught the gap and squeezed into the crowd. He pretended to be calm and said, "Even if you pass 147 in math and only 97 in Chinese, you will still be dragged on badly."

    "I don't need you to repeat my score." Su Lian was annoyed when he saw this man, and pushed away his hand on the table with a book, "Don't block my breathing."

    Ai Xueyu pursed his lips and deliberately emphasized: "I just calculated it for you. You can only surpass me with full marks in the remaining two subjects. You will lose."

    Su Lian: "Oh."

    With a lazy expression, he stretched out his hand to unscrew the thermos cup and took a sip of water calmly.

    Seeing that he didn't respond, Ai Xuexue became a little anxious, and raised his voice slightly: "In this way, I'll be more generous, we can change the radio room to roar in the class, and save you some face. How about it, can't change it. Change the bet?"

    He pretended to be aggressive, but he was actually leaving a way out for himself. If you really lose, you should leave a full face.

    Su Lian looked up in the mist of the vacuum flask, and saw a slight cold sweat on his forehead and white lips, which was a physiological reaction of excessive tension.

    It's just a math score, so cowardly.

    "to not fix."

    "You... I already gave you steps, and you are shameless. It's just a mere 147, and I don't know who copied the answer."

    Ai Xue pretended to be calm, looked around, and exaggerated, "He has to get a perfect score in the test to win me, and a perfect score in the comprehensive test. Isn't this a fantasy?"

    "That's right, it seems that No. 3 Middle School hasn't given a full score yet, right?"

    "English is also very difficult, this time the question is so fucking perverted."

    "Not to mention, I'm a little convinced by Su Lian's unyielding aura."

    Su Lian was too lazy to speak, and took a slow sip of water.

    Ai Xue Xue was terrified by Su Lian's calm attitude, and became more anxious: "I will give you one last chance to change the bet."

    "Everyone said it won't change, you are still here to force, are you annoying?" Chi Wang leaned back, the chair was raised halfway, and his expression was unpleasant.

    Being so choked, Ai Xue Xue was speechless.

    He glanced at his lips and said as if he didn't care: "I gave you a chance, anyway, it's not me that is ashamed, you don't regret it."

    Su Lian turned the pen in his hand, and his face was full of impatience and noise.

    "Total, total score, statistics, statistics are out."

    Song Jiaci is the academic committee. As soon as he got the grades of the whole class from the office, he rushed into the classroom and stood on the podium.

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    The atmosphere that had just calmed down was instantly ignited, and a group of people quickly surrounded them, wishing they could grab the list and take a look at it for themselves.

    "Fuck, are these teachers human? Marking papers so fast."

    "Quick, quick, how many points did Su Lian get in the comprehensive science and English tests?"

    "It's okay to say the ranking directly, and give us a pleasure to eat melons."

    The bet that had been passed for a few days in the second year of high school finally had its results. Originally, they thought that Su Lian would lose, but after the math results came out, many people had already begun to look forward to a counterattack.

    Or rather, expecting an impossibility to happen.

    "Su Lian's rationale, rationale, and English, all, all, all..." Song Jiaci stuttered even more when he was in a hurry, his face flushed red, and he couldn't speak.

    "Oh, what are you, you didn't pass?"

    "I'm in a hurry, you can't do it, I'll read it."

    "Small stammer, can you straighten your tongue and speak?"

    Talk, talk, everyone's eyes are round and anxious.

    Ai Xueyu swallowed, his whole body tense uncontrollably. The veins on the back of his hands burst out, his fists were clenched tightly, and his nails sank deep into his palms.

    Layers of sweat formed on his back, dripping uncontrollably, and he was soaked all over.

    No matter how awesome this scumbag cheating method is, how could it be possible to find a person with full marks to copy the answer completely.

    However, even though he knew that it was impossible, there was an increasingly panicky premonition in his heart.

    The uneasiness grew, and it almost devoured people.

    Absolutely, impossible, impossible to be...

    "It's a full score." Song Jiaci finally let go, and said the result smoothly in one breath.

    The audience was quiet, and the sound of breathing could be heard.

    Su Lian's face was expressionless, his neck was suddenly hooked by Chi Wang, he swayed back and forth, and almost died: "You fucking let go."

    "Pretend well, you are waiting for me here." Chi Juan gritted his teeth, regretting the beginning.

    The onlookers who reacted have already taken out their mobile phones, and while quickly transmitting information to all corners of the second year of high school, they couldn't help but scream.

    "Fuck, awesome!!!!"

    "True or false, what is the concept of a full score?"

    "He's not a school bully, he's a school god?! I knelt down."

    The chatter in his ears was getting farther and farther, and Ai Xuehui was pinned to the spot, feeling that his throat was stuck by a pair of big hands, unable to make a sound or breathe.

    His whole body seemed to be crawled by thousands of ants, nausea and nausea hit his chest, his heart stopped, and his eyes darkened.

    Full marks, really full marks.

    He gasped sharply, and controlled his weak legs to barely stand by his heartbeat.

    The next second, I consoled myself, calmed down, nothing, maybe I did well in the test this time.

    Su Lianyu has scored so many points, even if the two subjects are full marks, they may not be able to pull over.

    Ai Xuehua was in a cold sweat, staggered across the aisle, pulled away the crowd, grabbed the grades of the whole class, and checked with shaking hands.

    His eyes were locked on his name for the first second. Li Zong and English performed well, a few points higher than he expected, ranking eighth in the grade.

    He smiled slowly, his eyes moved up, the smile froze on his face, and suddenly solidified.

    Above his name, two small bold characters were written impressively.

    Su Lian.

    No more, no less, just one higher than him.

    That name was sarcastic, pressed down like a mountain, fell into sight, smashed into the heart, and smashed all the internal organs to smithereens.

    Together with his pride and self-respect, he was crushed on the soles of his feet and completely collapsed.

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