Linjiang No. 6 Middle School's 2019 senior high school opening examination, Chinese paper.

The test time is 150 minutes and the total score is 150 points.

Candidate Score: 48.

Math: 36.

English: 22.

Comprehensive: 59.

...

Several test papers were placed on the desk, and each of them was covered with appalling cross marks. One was even worse than the other. The examiner soon discovered that this normal method of marking was not suitable for the examinee. , so only a few sparse red ticks are left on the other page.

In the name column, two words were written with gusto and claws.

Candidate's name: Xu Sheng.

"You can see for yourself your score on the basic test this time."

"The average separation of 30 points is a big difference, let alone the sprint for the college entrance examination, I think you have to re-read in junior high school at your level!"

The head teacher Meng Guowei raised his voice as he spoke, so loud that he could hear half the corridor outside the office: "Which of these questions I did not cover in class, they are all sub-questions! I sprinkled rice on the test paper. , Ji Meng has more questions right than you, what the hell is going on with you - are you here to study or just mess around?!"

Xu Sheng has been standing in the office for six minutes.

I don't know how many times I have heard similar words. He looked away and landed on the wall clock behind Meng Guowei. By the way, he guessed that it should be the turn of the classic phrase "if you don't want to learn, get out as soon as possible".

really.

Meng Guowei slapped the stack of withheld test papers in his hand on the corner of the table: "I don't care what you were like before, since you're in the second and seventh class of high school now, just be honest with me, if you don't want to study hard, get out as soon as possible! "

Xu Sheng looked very sleepy, closed his eyes a little, and made it clear that he didn't want to listen to people's nonsense.

Meng Guowei: "..."

Although Meng Guowei's words were ruthless, his heart felt empty.

In fact, he didn't dare to talk to this student, but after all, he had just taken over, so he had to give him a slap in the face no matter what.

The second year of high school was just divided into classes, and the school didn't know what to think. Probably because they wanted to balance it, they put two firsts in his class—the first in the grade and the last in the grade were drawn.

The teenager standing by his desk was out of tune with the environment in the entire office.

The students who came in and out of the office were all dressed in school uniforms, but he was wearing a black T-shirt with graffiti on his body, and the graffiti couldn't tell what the pattern was even if he looked closely.

The boy was tall and thin, with downcast eyes, as if he hadn't slept enough for his self-study early in the morning. Going to that stop, it seems like you don't care about anything.

This is the first time that Meng Guowei has met this problem student, whose grades in various subjects are bizarrely low, his records in and out of school can't be counted by ten fingers, and he never wears school uniforms.

Linjiang No. 6 Middle School is also a key school. Although it is not among the top in the key points of the A district, the score line has just barely touched the tail, and it has just risen from the general high school two years ago.

Meng Guowei temporarily put the matter of the thorough examination aside, and said, "Where did you go after the examination yesterday, did you sneak out of school again?"

Speaking of this, the teenager barely stood up straight, and asked casually, "Someone saw me leaving school?"

Meng Guowei: "That's not true."

Xu Sheng pondered for a while: "Is it captured by surveillance?"

Meng Guowei: "...Neither."

Xu Sheng made it clear that he made sure that he had done a good job of leaving school, so he answered frankly: "I didn't leave school."

"..."

Meng Guowei organized language in his brain and wanted to say something more.

But Xu Sheng was really impatient.

"Teacher," he opened his mouth and said, "if it's because of grades, it's okay to talk about it. You teach your class. Whether you study or not and how much you study is up to me. You really don't need to tell me this."

Xu Sheng's voice was not loud. The noisy office was filled with the sound of flipping books, the sounds of teachers assigning tasks, and the chatter and laughter of classmates when they came in and out. He said these words casually and was not conspicuous. . Meng Guowei heard it clearly, and was shocked by these casual and arrogant words, and it took a long time to say: "What are you talking about, is this the attitude of talking to the teacher-then why are you studying? !" Xu Sheng met his eyes without dodging. Only then did Meng Guowei realize that the boy in front of him violated the school rules not only by "not wearing a school uniform", but also wearing an ear stud on his right ear, and a layer of silver around the black chalcedony. This is not a low-key one. Half of the black earrings were blocked by broken hair. What are you going to study? This sentence was repeated several times in Xu Sheng's mind. "Just think I'm here to mess around." After a while, Xu Sheng stretched out his hand, took the test paper from the table, grabbed it in his hand and said, "Leave me alone." There was only Xu Sheng's test paper in the whole class. When he was detained, when he entered the class with the test paper, the class that was in full swing quieted down instantly, just like a movie that was playing well was suddenly pressed the stop button. A boy in the front row of the classroom pouted his butt, his upper body pressed against the desk, and he stretched out his hand to grab the biscuits of the classmates in the second row. After seeing him come in, he kept this position strangely. "School bully is too murderous," the boy whispered, "I don't dare to move, I'm so tired, just give me a piece of your biscuits..." For all the students in Class 27, From the moment they saw the class schedule, the only word left to describe their mood was suffocation. Two days ago, all the grades stood at the school gate nervously. "What class is Xu Sheng in?"

"Class seven, it's okay, I'm in class six."

"Fuck, I'm from class seven..."

"What kind of luck do you have, brother, hold on, there are still two years left in high school, isn't it just two years, time flies like a white horse, and it will soon pass."

Who is Xu Sheng?

The famous school bully.

Notoriously outliers in school.

In the first year of high school, because he didn't wear school uniforms, the grade director made a lot of anger, made him stand up, called his parents, and made him stand in front of the whole school to review it. In the end, it didn't work at all. do not wear.

With strong teachers and rigorous school spirit, Linjiang No. 6 Middle School, which takes "civilization, harmony, diligence and truth-seeking" as its school motto, has been digging for more than ten years and has not been able to find a second place.

Xu Sheng walked past them to the last row.

The T-shirt and jeans he was wearing were still out of place even when he was out of the office, and it stood out even more in the clump of gray-blue school uniforms in the classroom.

He was tall, and the report was late that day, there were only two vacancies left in the class, and there was no other place to choose except the last row. The other vacant seat on his left, across the aisle, has been vacant since yesterday, saying it was a leave of absence.

Xu Sheng didn't care who the absent person was, he dragged the chair out and planned to continue sleeping. When the chair was dragged, the boy in the front row couldn't help shaking his pen.

Xu Sheng thought for a while, held the chair, leaned down slightly, and patted his shoulder with the other hand.

The pen in the boy's hand almost didn't fly out, so he had to turn around: "You... what are your orders?"

Xu Sheng: "Aren't you going to squeeze?"

"what?"

Xu Sheng pointed to the boy's chest, which was clinging to the edge of the desk. Visually, he could not leave more than 30 centimeters of movement for him. To go to the toilet, he had to slide down, squat down, and drill under the desk. You can go out this way, and ask again: "Aren't you crowded?"

The boy opened his mouth: "I..."

Of course I squeezed, but I dare not say it! Don't dare to get too close to you!

Xu Sheng waited hard for a reply, and simply pulled his desk back with his backhand.

In the first English class in the morning, Xu Sheng was about to lie down to meet Zhou Gong in advance, when the window beside him was knocked twice.

Several heads tried their best to open the window and came in from the corridor: "Boss."

Xu Sheng put his hand on the back of his neck, and turned his head slightly when he heard the voice: "I'm going to sleep, so hurry up and let my fart go."

The boy who leads this wave has the most popular thick bangs, and his skin is a little dark, but he looks very energetic. He sighed and said, "We are too far apart this time, you are in the seventh class and I am one. Class, one head and one tail, how can we play games together in class after this?"

Although Xu Sheng was famous, most people avoided it, but at this vigorous age, boys sometimes don't need any special conditions to play together, just play two games. Xu Sheng's popularity is really not bad. In the first year of high school, after every get out of class, there would always be a circle of people in the back row of the classroom.

In some cases, gaming technology can be more practical than academic performance.

The fate of Xu Sheng and Zhang Feng playing the game for the first time started from his first review in front of the whole school. At that time, Xu Sheng concluded the last sentence after reading the review and said, "I was wrong, but I can't guarantee that I won't do it next time. repeat offense".

After that, the whole school was in an uproar.

After getting off the flag-raising platform, Zhang Feng said to him sincerely: "Damn, you are a bit arrogant."

Zhang Feng said again: "Did you go to the teacher's office just now? I heard that you are very angry with your classmate. "

Xu Sheng was noncommittal.

After Zhang Feng sighed, he continued to try his best to look into their class from the window. This time, he not only stuck his head in, but also squeezed his upper body in, and looked around at the second and seventh class.

Xu Sheng was thinking about it, he leaned back, his legs were long, and even with his legs bent, he still stepped out a long distance: "What the hell are you doing here?"

Zhang Feng revealed his true purpose: "Let's come to study God."

Xu Sheng, who was patronizing sleep during the thorough examination, and didn't care about who the classmates were in the class: "?"

"No, the word is not appropriate enough, it should be worship, yes, I'm here to worship the god of learning," Zhang Feng said, "-the one who scored the first in the school's high school entrance examination and won the first prize in the municipal league, was awarded the Make a big-character poster and put it on the wall of honor at the school gate. Don't you know, your class is creative this year, one for you, one for the god of learning."

Xu Sheng suddenly laughed when he heard this.

He waved at Zhang Feng: "Come here, come closer and say."

Zhang Feng leaned over unprepared.

Xu Sheng neatly rolled up the test paper he had just brought back from the office and knocked it on his head: "Are you fucking looking for a fight, just look at the school god, and even step on it? I'll let you stand here today. It's quite creative to go out, do you want to try it?"

"I was wrong, eldest brother, I shouldn't have arranged you," Zhang Feng stooped and hid back, muttering while hiding, "but eldest brother, why did I search for someone for a long time and didn't find anyone, are you all here?"

People really didn't come.

Xu Sheng threw the test paper on the table, glanced across the narrow aisle beside him, and landed on the vacant seat beside him.

in the teacher's office.

When the class bell rang, Meng Guowei was still immersed in the conversation with the troubled student in the new class, unable to extricate himself for a long time.

A teacher passed by him with a lesson plan. Seeing that he was still studying Xu Sheng's scores, he stopped and said, "Mr. Meng, don't think too much. That child has always been like this. What happened to several teachers in the first year of high school? It's useless to catch him, if you really can't let it go, not every student wants to study hard."

Meng Guowei was different from other teachers, and his temper suddenly came up: "I still don't believe it. I can't cure him. I haven't given up this word in the dictionary when Meng Guowei has been teaching for more than 20 years."

"..."

"Mr. Meng, I support you mentally," the teacher glanced at the time and said, "Hey, don't talk anymore, I have to go to class."

On the other hand, other teachers were interested in this topic and asked, "Lao Meng, do you have any ideas?"

Meng Guowei pondered for a long time just now, and read a few books of "How to Guide Students Correctly", which really made him come up with an idea: "He may be resistant to the teacher, I am going to try One Belt One, and find a good student to lead him. ."

Meng Guowei said, and took out another stack of test papers beside him.

Xu Sheng was not the only one who was detained the test papers. There was another stack of papers next to Xu Sheng's stack of papers, but the reason for the detainment was completely different - Xu Sheng was really bad in the test, and this stack was pure and simple.The answer was so good that it was left as an example by the teacher, and several copies were printed and distributed in each class.

Except for the language deduction of six points, almost all other subjects have full marks.

The top sheet of the test paper stack, the first line reads: Linjiang No. 6 Middle School's 2019 senior high school opening examination, mathematics paper, full score 150, score: 150.

Candidate's name: Shao Zhan.