Chapter 98

Wanda didn't give them a chance to speak at all, and repeatedly shouted "please wake up a little" all the way, and ran back to his seat.

Xie Yu stood at the door, feeling a little complicated: "...We are sober."

He Chao still maintained the same posture just now, hooking Xie Yu's neck, and was stunned by Wanda: "...Really sober."

After He Chao finished speaking, he shouted at Wanda's back, "Don't believe me, just get a full score."

As soon as these words came out, it was not only Wanda who collapsed. Liu Cunhao wanted to throw the English vocabulary book in his hand at the two of them: "What letter do you believe, there is no trust between us! If you can get a perfect score, I will eat the mid-term exam paper. Go down!"

"..."

The bell rang for the morning self-study, and the noisy voices of each class gradually subsided.

The English teacher came out of the office with the textbook, and halfway across the corridor, he saw two people standing at the door of Class 3: "—What are you two doing standing at the door, hurry back to your seat and sit down, don't you know after class?"

Xie Yu secretly let out a sigh of relief, no longer bothered with them about this topic, went to the back row and dragged the chair out.

"Class 3 has a good learning atmosphere today," the English teacher felt the unusual atmosphere as soon as she entered the classroom, she leaned over to debug the listening file on the computer, "Memorizing words so seriously, did you feel the midterm exam? pressure?"

The English teacher turned up the volume and said, "You don't have to be so nervous. Treat this midterm exam with a normal heart and adjust your mentality..."

She could never have imagined that the third class was just fighting to the death to compete with the fourth class next door.

Xie Yu followed with a set of listening questions.

In order to get up at five o'clock in the morning in the car, started to feel sleepy after listening to two questions. Finally, lay on the table with a few fingers hooked on the pen, and the English letters wrote became more and more scribbled.

When He Chao turned his head to the side, he saw the child's eyes half-closed, with a sleepy look on his brows. Xie Yu answered questions very quickly, and before he finished asking a question, he accurately ticked out an option.

Xie Yu pondered inwardly as he sketched. He admitted that he had left a little leeway for himself since he entered the school, and occasionally he would solve half-easy questions, giving teachers of various subjects a little surprise: "Look at this. Question, isn't this idea thought of by you, so that you usually don't memorize the formula well, otherwise why would you write a beginning and get stuck here..."

Unexpectedly, this well-thought-out little surprise did not leave any traces in the hearts of classmates and teachers.

"Do you have more pens?" He Chao asked.

"Where's your pen?"

"I'm used to it... I didn't bring it."

After pretending for so long, the consequence of being too skilled in business is that Xie Yu rummaged through the table and couldn't find a second pen, and he was still poor as always.

The two looked at each other in silence for a while: "..."

Xie Yu retracted his gaze, poked the shoulder of the front seat with a pen, and wanted to ask if there was any extra pen, but this brother, who was usually respectful to the two big men in the back row, actually had a little temper.

Although they sat at the front and back tables for so long, the two people in the front row still had an inexplicable sense of awe towards the back row. At first, they were shocked by the notoriety of the school bully, and later they were afraid of being gay.

Basic, can not be re-based.

After Xie Yu finished poking, the brother in the front row said without turning his head, "Big brother, don't disturb my listening, this is a critical moment for our class's life and death, I can't be distracted.

Xie Yu pressed his eyebrows, completely despairing of this group of people.

The English teacher was very satisfied with the learning state of Class 3, which could be called a demonic obstacle. After class, he packed up his things, and before leaving the classroom, he said with a smile: "Whether you are a demon or something, I hope we three Ban can continue to maintain this state..."

During the entire class, apart from classmates chatting and discussing topics, there was no other movement in the classrooms of Class Three.

A few people lined up in front of the desk of the third class of the academic committee, as if they were looking for a doctor.

I saw Xue Xisheng calmly holding up his glasses, helping Wanda solve a three-dimensional geometry, holding a pen in his hand, and said, "Next."

Xu Qingqing went up respectfully and put the chemistry workbook on Xue Xisheng's table: "Mr. Xue, please give me some pointers on the third question on page 68."

Luo Wenqiang was behind Xu Qingqing, and while waiting, he did not forget to use the time to memorize a few more mathematical formulas.

Xie Yu's idea was very simple, since no one would believe him no matter what he said, he might as well stop talking nonsense and use his test scores to speak directly.

He Chao still refused to give up. He looked particularly idle, with his legs crossed and doing nothing. He raised his hand and shouted at Luo Wenqiang, "—Sports Committee."

Luo Wenqiang raised his head: "Huh?"

"Which question are you not good at," He Chao said, "I'll teach you."

Luo Wenqiang thought it was something, but when he heard this, he almost held his breath in his chest, a suffocation-like feeling swept over him, and the breath did not ease up for a long time.

He was busy with his breath when he heard He Chao add another sentence: "If you don't believe me, bring it here and I'll make it for you."

Luo Wenqiang: "..."

Xie Yu tugged at the corner of He Chao's clothes and had a premonition of how Luo Wenqiang would react, and reminded, "Forget it."

He Chao said in a low voice, "I think I can still save it a little more."

Xie Yu: "...If you go on, you can't tell who needs to be rescued."

Luo Wenqiang really felt that he desperately needed an ambulance right now.

Like a bomb was planted in my mind, it exploded one by one: You are a fart!

Fuck off!

what!

Luo Wenqiang finally took a deep breath and declined: "Brother Chao, that's right, my time is precious now, and I can't waste a minute or a second. Do you understand what I mean?"

He Chao: "Why don't you believe me, Qiangqiang, why don't we give each other a chance?"

What responded to him was Luo Wenqiang's back who resolutely left.

When Luo Wenqiang walked away, his footsteps were vain, and the whole person was like a dream: Who am I and where am I?

Luo Wenqiang's reaction was too strong, and the picture was full of sense. Xie Yu released his hand from the corner of He Chaoyi's clothes, and couldn't help but lean towards the side with a smile.

"..." He Chao scratched his hair, but lost the thought of 'rescue one more time', so he didn't know what to say, "Is it so difficult for these people to learn to trust."

Xie Yu said, "Brother, I think you should learn to give up."

The countdown to the mid-term exam was also added to the blackboard report of the third class, "Fate against the sky", and the whole class became more and more nervous because of this countdown.

Old Tang tried several times to persuade them to put down the textbooks in their hands and go out for more walks: "Combining work and rest, study should be appropriate, you are all day, you don't even want to go to gym class, what are you doing."

However, the third-class students had steel-like will, and no matter how old Tang tried to persuade them, he couldn't persuade them.

On the day of the mid-term exam, apart from the mad dog shouting on the radio, "All classes arrange the seats in the exam room, and go to the corresponding exam room in half an hour", the rest is the sound of dragging tables and chairs.

After two weeks of intense review, everyone in the third class didn't seem very energetic.

Liu Cunhao took a rag and wiped off the "1" on the poster, then solemnly wrote a "0" after the countdown.

"Everyone, stay steady." Liu Cunhao's eyes were dark circles from staying up late for the past two weeks. Although he was tired, his eyes flashed with determination, "We can win."

Xie Yu dragged the table and chairs, feeling that their posture was less like a last-ditch fight, more like a group of passengers who were about to be submerged by the torrent and were dying oars on a broken boat before they died.

...

Although Xie Yu and He Chao had improved a bit in the first two exams, they still could not avoid the fate of going to the final exam room.

The corridor was crowded with people, all eager to change the exam room, and the water was blocked.

"The number one was positive last time." The stairs were blocked for half a minute. He Zhao stopped and glanced at him, "Bibi?"

For the first language, Xie Yu brought two pens and nothing else, not even an eraser.

"Okay."

After Xie Yu finished speaking, he lowered his head and turned off his phone, then raised his eyes again, Liang Hui and the others just happened to be walking out of the toilet.

Liang Hui didn't know when to highlight his hair, the red strands on the sideburns looked particularly conspicuous, and the whole body smelled of smoke. His eyes were dim, and he put his hands in his trouser pockets.

A few reminders were repeated over and over on the radio.

The two groups of people looked at each other, but in the end, neither of them paid any attention to the other.

"Please go to the designated examination room, all candidates, please go to the designated examination room, there are ten minutes before the start of the examination, pay attention to the time."

"The first exam subject, Chinese."

"There are ten minutes before the exam starts."

This mid-term exam paper is a joint question from several general high schools in City A, and the difficulty is higher than in previous years.

Before the exam started, there were already people in the poor student gathering area who fell asleep, and even snored when the invigilator entered the classroom.

A few slow and long snores made the invigilator's footsteps suddenly stop.

The invigilator is an unfamiliar face. He obviously has a lot of opinions on this exam room. He frowned and glanced at the audience while counting the exam papers: "..."

There was everything under the stage, and there were a few brave ones who thought they were covertly fiddling with their phones.

No tune, poor grades. It's the name of this exam room.

With a rush of test bells, the invigilator handed out the test papers in groups, from the top of the row to the bottom of the row.

The snoring one was finally awakened by the bell, and wiped the corners of his mouth and forced his eyes to open.

There is absolutely no atmosphere in this exam room that can make people nervous.

Xie Yu felt a little dry in his throat.

As soon as he took the test paper, he pressed his elbow on the test paper and started to write his name, and passed the rest of the test paper back with the other hand.

The word "thank you" has just been written twice.

He Chao stretched out his hand and took the exam paper in Xie Yu's hand.