Before Meng Guowei entered the class, Shen Wenhao, the representative of the Chinese class, led everyone to read ancient poems: "Students, turn the textbook to page 35, and let us read this poem aloud with affection."

Shen Wenhao is really a genius. It is said that he also has a hobby of writing novels. He set up a reading corner in the corner of the class during the first week of employment.

Meng Guowei entered the class two minutes late. After entering the class, he continued his speech in the morning, and urged his classmates every three or five times: "Don't talk about the monthly exam, soon you will find that the college entrance examination is not as far away as you think, it is close at hand, and then think about it later. It's too late to get angry—"

Shen Wenhao wrote a poem below, and continued: "Between the world in life, if the gap between the white horses is just a sudden."

Hou Jun applauded, "Okay, Wenhao, this poem is wonderfully written!"

Shen Wenhao: "...I didn't write this."

"Don't be poor for the two of you," Meng Guowei handed the approved in-class practice paper to Shen Wenhao: "I'll pass this on to everyone. In this class, let's first comment on the paper from the previous class."

The test paper handed out is the practice paper written in yesterday's class.

After Xu Sheng wrote the papers in the last class, he and Shao Zhan exchanged and handed them in.

Xu Sheng was not worried about what would go wrong with this paper. He was boredly flipping through the after-school readings in the Chinese textbook, picking out the narrative reading sample as a "story meeting", and did not notice that Meng Guowei had handed over the paper and still had it in his hand. Buckle two.

Until the next moment, Meng Guowei said, "Shao Zhan, Xu Sheng, you two stand up."

Not long after Xu Sheng started work, he was busy changing dormitories at noon and didn't even bother to take a nap, so he was a little stunned for a while. He glanced at Shao Zhan subconsciously, and before standing up slowly, he asked in a low voice, "What's the situation?"

"I don't know," Shao Zhan said, "what are you doing?"

Xu Sheng recalled carefully, thinking that he should write this paper to be foolproof: "I didn't do anything, did I write the wrong name?"

The small details of writing the name are really not impressive. The idea that he is Shao Zhan is deeply ingrained, and he may have written Shao Zhan's name in the name column by mistake.

Xu Sheng added, "It shouldn't be possible."

Fortunately, Xu Sheng did not make such a small mistake. Meng Guowei walked to the back row with the papers of the two of them, and first patted Xu Sheng on the shoulder like a spring breeze: "Shao Zhan, you wrote very well in the test paper this time. Well, especially the last question, you are the only one in the class who wrote it correctly, so I would like to commend it."

It turned out to be here to praise outstanding students.

Xu Sheng and Shao Zhan both breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

However, in the next second, Meng Guowei turned to Shao Zhan, and his tone also changed. He hated iron for being incompetent and said: "Xu Sheng, talk about you, sitting next to Shao Zhan all day long, it didn't play a positive role for you. "

Shao Zhan: "..."

Meng Guowei was furious, and took the test paper: "Look at what you wrote on this question. This question is the easiest question to give points. The whole class has written it correctly, and you are the only one who made a mistake!"

Meng Guowei was most angry not with the question: "You still know Hamlet, so I'll ask you, what do you think."

What Hamlet.

Shakespeare never appeared in this test paper from beginning to end. Where did Hamlet come from?

Shao Zhan didn't pay attention to what Xu Sheng wrote while lying on the desk in the last Chinese class, squinting and turning his pen.

It was not until the test paper was slapped on the table by Meng Guowei that Shao Zhan lowered his eyes and hurriedly scanned it. He saw an answer sheet with a very innovative way of solving the problem, and basically every question did not take the usual path.

Question: Understand the meaning of the underlined sentences in the text.

Answer: There are a thousand Hamlets in the eyes of a thousand people.

Meng Guowei shifted his focus for two seconds and muttered: "...but your words are more correct than before." Meng Guowei became serious again after speaking, and said, "It doesn't matter, come, talk to me about you The thought process for you to answer the meaning of the underlined sentence, what did you write? We have to have a good chat, I don't even know what you think."

"—People take exams to get points, you want to piss off the graders, right?"

Facing the words "Hamlet", Shao Zhan fell silent for a moment: "..."

At this moment, Shao Zhan, who was forced to take the blame, and Meng Guowei's brain circuits were aligned, and the same question could not help but emerge in his mind: what did Xu Sheng think.

Xu Sheng didn't dare to see what expression on Shao Zhan's face now, he sat down after being praised by Meng Guowei.

It was the first time that he had received such a warm praise from Meng Guowei, and he felt strangely uncomfortable.

It's just that the back is a little cold.

"What did you write?" Hou Jun was curious, and looked in their direction across the two groups. "Who has seen it, please share."

Xu Sheng turned around curiously at the front desk, glanced furtively, and then the god-like answer was passed from the first group to the fourth group.

Hou Jun praised: "Talent."

"Hamlet," Tan Kai also expressed his sincere admiration, "I am convinced."

Meng Guowei meant that he would not take the class without hearing the explanation of "Xu Sheng". He was very firm and very persistent: "Tell me, tell me about it."

Shao Zhan's hair was a little messy under the hat just now. He stretched out his hand out of Meng Guowei's sight and pinched Xu Sheng's neck to vent his anger. He seemed to say silently, "Wait for me after class."

Xu Sheng suddenly felt colder.

Then Shao Zhan withdrew his hand, and then according to Xu Sheng's answer, he substituted Xu Sheng's language level, read and comprehend Hamlet for the second time, and said, "I think this sentence, everyone can understand different meanings."

Meng Guowei: "So you answer like this? There is only one standard answer in the test!"

Shao Zhan found that he was getting more and more accurate in grasping Xu Sheng's idea. At this time, Xu Sheng's voice seemed to answer for him. He said, "The standard answer is death, but people are alive."

"..."

No one in the class has ever seen such a shocking answer, which refreshed their cognition for many years in school.

Hou Jun: "Cow criticism!"

Tan Kai: "The thieves are criticized!"

The result of such an answer is that "Xu Sheng" not only stood up in the image of the classmates, but also stood up for a whole class. Meng Guowei left a sentence "You stand and listen to this class" before he began to talk about the test paper: "Let's look at the first question..."

When Meng Guowei turned around, Shao Zhan's face was cold enough to freeze: "What do you think about that question?"

Xu Sheng was lying on the table and smirked, but he didn't dare to laugh too much, so he held back for a while before saying, "Actually, your analysis is inseparable, but the most important reason is that I don't know how to write."

If you don't understand it, naturally you can't understand it.

Shao Zhan has a further understanding of the creature like scumbag.

In the next lesson of English, the English teacher also passed by Class 7 before the class bell rang. He held a water glass and said at the door: "The monthly exam will be taken soon. When we learn new lessons in the future, don't forget to review the previous content."

Under the emphasis of the teachers of various subjects, the existence of the monthly test was gradually brushed up. Grades are the best tool to test the learning effect. Not only Meng Guowei, but all teachers attach great importance to this test.

When Xu Sheng heard Meng Guowei mention it for the first time, he didn't have such a real feeling. Quan Dang used it to tell them not to be too indulgent. Until the teachers of each subject really started to review the previous content: "Let's prepare for the monthly test, and I will summarize the knowledge points for you."

The matter of Yue Kao really broke into his and Shao Zhan's field of vision with an unstoppable attitude.

"I heard that our monthly exam is very strict this time," Hou Jun sighed while writing his homework before the class. "I heard in Lao Meng's office that there are four teachers in one exam room, so it doesn't change."

"I also heard that the difficulty is higher than those of the previous exams, and there are many comprehensive problems. This is a monthly exam. It's exactly like the midterm exam."

The pen in Xu Sheng's hand fell.

Shao Zhan put the wrong skill in the game in his hand, and was directly hacked to death by the opposite skill.

The two really never thought about being able to continue taking the monthly exam in this state. Every day before going to bed, they always think about five days, ten days, fifteen days... fifteen days at most, and they should be able to change it back after a while.

In the past two days on weekends, Xu Sheng opened his eyes and looked in the mirror the first time he got up.

Unexpectedly, the exam is almost a month away, and the two of them haven't changed back yet!

Who would have thought of this.

Xu Sheng blankly imagined an examination room with four invigilators. The examination room of Linjiang No. 6 Middle School was divided according to the results. He sat in the first examination room, the first row, with seat number one.

He also had to fill in Shao Zhan's name in the candidate's name column... Answering the question as a god of the test, Xu Sheng was scared into a cold sweat by his own brain supplement.

Just imagining that scene made Xu Sheng go crazy.

Shao Zhan didn't get much better either. With Xu Sheng's Hamlet-style answering method, it was more difficult for him to take Xu Sheng's identity to the last exam room than for him to do a few more math Olympiad questions.

Xu Sheng felt that breathing suddenly became difficult. He raised his hand and undid a button of his school uniform, revealing the boy's jagged collarbone.

"I heard that you were always number one before." Xu Sheng asked.

"I heard that you have always been the last one before." Shao Zhan said.

"..."

After these two sentences, there was endless silence.

Xu Sheng realized that he wanted to drop out of school, but it was too early.

"You stand on the side."

"Fuck, it wasn't this position last time - you first faced the tree behind, yes, right, then right."

"You weren't in this position last time either."

"Where was I last time? Am I not here."

"..."

It was already night, the sky was dark, the dry and hot summer wind was blowing through the shadows of the whirling trees, and the sound of cicadas spread out in the shadows.

After learning about each other, the voice who spoke first said, "Are you serious?"

Another whispered "fuck".

After Xu Sheng finished "fucking", one long leg was bent and the other was hanging lazily along the wall. He just sat on the edge of the wall and said, "Otherwise, is there any other way?"

Shao Zhan is standing under the wall. The position he is standing now is the position where Xu Sheng jumped off more than ten days ago and just hit him. This angle is impartial, just staggered from the two plane trees on the road behind.

He thought he was crazy too!

When Xu Shengdi suggested that he should go back and jump over the wall again, he did not directly refuse.

His remaining sanity disappeared under the attack of the word "monthly exam".

"This method of jumping again may indeed... It does seem like a fool, but do you want a more feasible solution than jumping over the wall? The last time you ran into me was probably around the closing time of the school," Xu Sheng said that day because his phone was about to close. There was no electricity, so I took a look at my phone before I got off the bus, "Today it happened that it took about ten minutes for Zhou to walk from the station, so we started jumping at twenty."

As Xu Sheng spoke, he took out his mobile phone and propped himself against the wall with one hand. The time on the phone's screen was 8:14: "Wait for another six minutes and I'll jump off."

Shao Zhan: "How do you know if it's you who dances or I dance? Who is 'Xu Sheng' now?"

This is a good question.

When Xu Sheng proposed to jump over the wall, he didn't think too much, and subconsciously assumed that he was Xu Sheng, but now although Xu Sheng's soul is with him, his body is with Shao Zhan.

Who is he? !

Xu Sheng pondered for a while, and came up with a compromise solution: "If I don't respond after I jump off, I'll jump on you instead."

Shao Zhan: "..."

While speaking, the time on the phone screen gradually jumped from "8:14" to "8:19".

"Are you ready?" Xu Sheng asked.

"You dance." Shao Zhan said.

Shao Zhan looked calmer than him. He was wearing all black today, and as soon as he stood there, it was as if the scene was reversed. The boy's whole body blended in with the darkness, only the coldness all over his body seemed to be able to pierce the night. , through the darkness.

But this calmness is just an appearance, no one standing here at this moment, facing a tablemate who is about to jump off the wall, can't calm down.

Xu Sheng took a deep breath, feeling like he was standing on the track, his whole body tense, waiting for the gunshot, he opened his hand and moved his wrist twice, Shao Zhan's body has something unique to young people With vigor and strength, he was not very worried about what would happen if he jumped off.

40 seconds.

41 seconds.

……

Xu Sheng counted in his heart, got up slightly, and put the phone back in his pocket. He still maintained the action of supporting the wall with one hand, but the leg that was originally bent changed position, stepping on the edge of the wall to prepare for the action——

58.

59.

Xu Sheng pinched, apart from the numbers he was reciting silently, he could hear the increasingly violent heartbeat in his chest.

In the end, when the mobile phone in his pocket that had not turned off the screen flickered from "8:19" to "8:20", he simply let go of his hands, stored energy under his feet, and jumped directly from the wall. !

Shao Zhan used all his self-control to break free of the human instinct that he wanted to avoid. He stood there and watched Xu Sheng lunge towards him at an astonishing speed.

The two fell to the ground together.

This time, there was no lightning and thunder, and no fainting. It was very consistent with the damage caused by jumping from this low wall. It was just that the elbows on the turf were a little sore.

Immediately afterwards, the two switched positions and jumped again, and the ending was the same.

The second time, Xu Sheng lay on the turf, didn't get up for a while, looked up at the clear sky, full of thoughts "How could this happen?".

Shao Zhan originally bumped into Xu Sheng, but he reacted quickly. After they both fell down, he put one hand next to Xu Sheng's waist, and his palm seemed to have the other's body temperature: "Are you alright."

"Fuck," Xu Sheng put his back on the stone, and had no intention of paying attention to the small wound, "It's alright."

Xu Sheng sat up after a while, and his mentality really collapsed at this moment: "...Can't it be changed back?"

Shao Zhan calmed down after jumping off the wall: "Maybe there are other conditions to change it back."

As for what this other condition is, can't think about it further.

Xu Sheng: "This wall is not jumping in vain."

Shao Zhan: "Yes, I danced twice."

Xu Sheng: "..."

The stupid thing like wall jumping is nothing if it really works, but nothing happens after the jump, which is embarrassing.

Shao Zhan sighed: "Get up and go back to the bedroom."

Xu Sheng returned to the bedroom, took off his shirt, and after entering the bathroom, he looked in the mirror for a while.

Shao Zhan's face is still in the mirror.

Xu Sheng now thinks of the monthly exam when he sees Shao Zhan's face, and deeply feels that his world is... rapidly collapsing.

He came out of the shower, thinking that he hadn't started practicing today's copybook.

So Xu Sheng started to practice calligraphy with an indescribable mood after jumping over the wall.

During this period, Zhang Feng came to him twice.

Zhang Feng: Why are you walking so fast after school? Do you have other brothers outside?

To rush to jump off the wall.

Zhang Feng: Do you play games?

Practice calligraphy, not play.

Zhang Feng: It seems that you haven't found anyone to form a group for several days. What are you doing recently?

Recently, have been thinking about how to drop out of school every day.

Several messages from Zhang Feng made the screen light and dark, and when the screen turned on for the last time, the flashing contact was not Zhang Feng.

It's his fellow student.

Xu Sheng put down his pen and fished out his phone. Shao Zhan only sent three short words: Open the door.

When Xu Sheng put down the pen and got up to open the door, Shao Zhan had been standing outside the door for a while. When the door was opened, Shao Zhan was fiddling with his phone with his head down and one hand. He had just taken a shower, his wet hair was covering his forehead, he was wearing dark blue sweatpants, and the lines on his clothes lightly outlined his legs. He only raised his eyes when he saw him coming.

Xu Sheng wanted to say "Is something wrong?", but when the words came to his mouth, his eyes fell on the booklets in Shao Zhan's hand: "You..."

Of these booklets, one has the black title "Complete Solution to High School Mathematics Textbooks" on the side, and the other two are "Conceptual English" and "Learn Physical Chemistry".

Xu Sheng's heart rang with alarm bells.

Damn, how familiar this scene is!

That's how Liu Qingchun got those books into his hands, and the damage caused to him is still hard to eradicate.

Xu Sheng paused for a few seconds before finishing the second half of the sentence with difficulty: "You don't want me to start the problem today, right?"

Are you still human.

Shao Zhan just put away his mobile phone and had no time to speak. Xu Sheng "banged" at an unexpected amazing speed and closed the door directly: "... out."

"You roll it," Xu Sheng said in the door, "I don't do the question."

"..."

Xu Sheng leaned against the door panel, knowing that the door locked outside couldn't get in, but still resisted: "I would rather commit suicide."

The two of them were tapped across the door panel.

"I look at you to write," Shao Zhan said, "I won't ask me."

This is to be replaced by anyone in the sixth middle school, and it may be fainted when hearing this sentence.

As we all know, the Xue God rarely gives people questions, and no one dares to disturb him. The meaning of the word "Shao Zhan" has long been deified, and it is out of reach. Only before the test, I secretly worshiped like this.

But Xu Sheng didn't want to suffer this kind of torture at all: "How to cheat at that time, how to cheat at that time, it is faster than teaching me here."

Shao Zhan: "The monthly exam is not difficult."

Xu Sheng could still say to Gu Yan Wang not long ago, "I think the only difficulty now is too simple ', and now I have to face our hearts:" We may have different definitions of the word of difficulties. "

The door was silent for a long time.

Immediately afterwards, Shao Zhan's last sentence was: "I have the key."

"........."

After Shao Zhan entered the door, the first thing was not to throw the question book for him to do the question. He held a bottle of iodine in his other hand and raised his jaw slightly: "Take off his clothes."

Xu Sheng: "?"

Shao Zhan stretched his fingers his elbow, and then pointed his back: "Isn't it hard enough?"

Xu Sheng then reacted. The place he had just croved just now, and he didn't pay attention.

The same sense of the back this time is obviously a lot more than the previous time. It is estimated that the luck is not good, and the stones that hit the hit are relatively sharp. He can wipe his elbow, and his back is really enough.

Xu Sheng pulled the clothes to lift his clothes a little, revealing the thin waist and back of the young man, and then to the slightly protruding scapula -finally, the dazzling tattoo on the scapula.

It appeared on Shao Zhan's body and could not be said to be abrupt, but it seemed to be hiding something else.

Xu Sheng turned his head and felt that the two people were still in common, and there was fate. He couldn't help asking: "You ... do you use this stuff, do you use scars?"

This was the first time tattooed the tattoo.

Xu Sheng: "You can rest assured, I don't tell the teacher."

Shao Zhan's movement did not stop, and the wound was close to the wings, so his eyes just fell on the tattoo.

It is somewhat wonderful to look at the tattoos of the back from the perspective of the bystander. In the past hundreds of days and nights, he almost couldn't feel its existence, or in other words, he deliberately did not feel its existence.

Xu Sheng didn't wait to respond.

Shao Zhan stained the potion with a cotton swab, Xu Sheng turned his back to him, could not see the look on his face, and finally heard one sentence: "Don't move."

More than a week before the monthly test.

Xu Sheng did not have more tangles in tattoos, and he didn't have the effort to tangle. After taking the medicine, he was stunned by the tutoring and auxiliary materials that he was thrown.

Xu Sheng was sitting on the bed. His current position was just opposite the side of the desk, and the side was about an arm's width of the desk. He bit his pen cap and was forced to open a page of "Complete Solutions to Mathematics Textbooks for Senior Two".

Shao Zhan sat across from him, writing the test paper in his bedroom, sitting in an unchanging posture, only occasionally pausing for a while while scanning the questions, and then hooking up the pen to perform calculations on the scratch paper, even so, he was distracted and warned him: "Seriously. trial."

Xu Sheng really wanted to search on his mobile phone now, the procedures for withdrawing from Linjiang No. 6 Middle School, or transferring.

The only task for others to go to school is to study, but he has to think about how to live every day, which is too difficult.

Shao Zhan did not take these booklets at random. When Xu Sheng opened it, he saw a red pen mark. The red handwriting was drawn on a line of formulas, and there was a sharp-edged word on the side. To the indifferent tone of the writer: back.

The scope of the monthly test is not large, so Shao Zhan outlined the key points and pressed a few compulsory questions.

If anyone from Class 7 was sitting here, looking at these key points and Shao Zhan's pressing questions, he would definitely understand at a glance, and he would suddenly realize that he would be able to sprint ahead to fifty places in this monthly exam!

"You may not know me well yet." However, Xu Sheng was different from them. After a while, Xu Sheng took the booklet for the second year of high school, recognized the current situation, and asked with a sigh, "Are there any textbooks for the first year of high school."

Shao Zhan: "..."

Xu Sheng's own cognition is very accurate: "I'll make up the foundation first."

Halfway through writing the answer Shao Zhan wrote, he forgot which one to drop. He thought that as long as he finished the key points and pushed the compulsory questions several times, there should be no problem.

He asked a question that even Meng Guowei wanted to know: "How did you take the high school entrance examination?"

When it came to the high school entrance examination, Xu Sheng rarely replied, instead he was stunned.

Memories are pulled back a long way.

Xu Sheng pursed his lips, and the words on the sophomore exercise book in front of him gradually became blurred. Suddenly, he seemed to see a familiar copy of "Sprinting for the High School Exam" in his hand.

The stack of papers was almost tossed by him. The test papers were densely packed with formula derivation and wrong questions. However, after a flash, the hallucinatory words suddenly disappeared, and there was a slender hand in front of him.

Shao Zhan held a pen in his hand, tapped the tip of the pen on the top of the booklet he was holding, and said, "Bring it here."

"Nowhere."

I don't know if it was Xu Sheng's delusion, but the tone of the boy's voice was still the same, but it didn't sound so cold.

Xu Sheng pointed to the first key question.

In addition to the new knowledge points learned in the second year of high school, this question indeed combines the formula theorems learned in the first year of high school, which is a comprehensive question type. Shao Zhan took out a piece of calculation paper from the side, folded it on the question book, and wrote down the theorem: "I push it again, you watch."

He said, drawing the axes on the paper.

"The mathematical definition of a function is to give a non-empty number set A," Shao Zhan wrote an A on the side of the coordinate axis, "Apply the corresponding rule f to A, and denote it as f(A)."

Shao Zhan starts from the basics.

Xu Sheng thought that Shao Zhan would be like him when he lectured on the topic, and he didn't care whether others could understand it or not. No matter how inhumane this picture looked, it didn't seem like he would give a good lecture on the subject.

Unexpectedly, however, Shao Zhan's thoughts on the topic were clear, without a single word of nonsense. He even stopped to ask him after finishing a key point: "Do you understand?"

Xu Sheng actually understood, but he really lacked enthusiasm for learning. Even if he listened to what Shao Zhan said, he was still in a state of no righteousness, and he did not lose anything that could temporarily break away from the learning state. Opportunity.

He rested his chin with one hand, and Shao Zhan's naturally oppressive iceberg face appeared a little scattered at the moment, Xu Sheng leaned over slightly, and asked in a long tone: "Teacher, if I don't understand, why don't you? Can you say it again?"

The teacher shouted in an unintelligible way.

It is not accurate to say that Xu Sheng is a friend of women. As long as he is not serious, it is easy to give people a certain illusion. For example, at this moment, he looks like a bad student who is absent-minded and tries to tease his tutor.

"Do it yourself if you understand it."

Shao Zhan ignored him and said coldly, "Look at the question, don't look at me."

"You don't look at me," Xu Sheng said, hooking his pen, "how do you know I'm looking at you."

As long as he can't talk about his studies, Xu Sheng can come up with any nonsense.

"If you show a cold face like this, your learning efficiency will be reduced... Do you have to take care of the students' mood?"

"Or let's talk about something else," Xu Sheng added, "there is no object, what about the person you like."

The sound of cicadas outside the window was fading away, the lights were about to go out, and the corridor in the bedroom was unusually quiet. Shao Zhan held the pen and did not speak with a cold face. He looked up to see that he only met a pair of slightly smiling eyes.

Shao Zhan shook his head for a moment.

At this moment, the time just jumped to ten o'clock when the lights went out, and the whole building suddenly fell into darkness.

Xu Shengxin said that the lights were turned off, and the tutoring time should be over. He felt the darkness and reached out to close the booklet. However, the room was really dark after the lights were turned off, and he couldn’t get used to it for a while. He grabbed Shao Zhan's hand.

Obviously it is his own hand, but it seems to have a completely different temperature from his.

Until in the darkness, a cold voice asked, "Have you touched enough?"

Xu Sheng blinked, and then he reacted, and retracted his hand like an electric shock.