These cold and desperate red scores were rowed side by side on the desk, and the bedroom fell into a deadly silent for a while.

Shao Zhan silently put down the red pen, and no one was willing to break the silence first.

Shao Zhan: "..."

Xu Sheng: "..."

For a long while, Shao Zhan spit out three words trying to comfort the candidates, and also wanted to comfort himself: "progress."

In the face of this terrible score, Xu Sheng couldn't figure out where he made progress: "You can also export this score, are you comforting me?"

Shao Zhan: "You find a hundred and fifty -four dolls, and this is the same."

Xu Sheng: "…………"

Shao Zhan also said: "These test papers have only one hundred rolls."

Xu Sheng didn't know if he should be happy now.

In all fairness, Xu Sheng's score has indeed made great progress compared with his previous scores. If it is replaced with a 150 -point paper, the average score can be regarded as a rapid progress. Meng Guowei can shed tears moved and provided Xu Sheng's paper in the office: "Bodhisattva is clear, Xu Sheng, Xu Sheng, Xu Sheng Can I get this kind of achievement? Is this the classmate of our class seven? He finally learned! "

After Shao Zhan said, he began to look at his wrong questions and find where this person's loss point is.

The score is just one aspect. Xu Sheng has a poor foundation. Looking at the scores can not completely understand his mastery of knowledge points. Take a brief example. Suppose that a question requires three questions to solve the steps to get the final solution. Xu Sheng hadn't handled it in a step before.

However, Shao Zhan's draft paper used by Xu Sheng found that Xu Sheng can now take at least one step.

Two times can be taken.

Although Xu Sheng did not like to learn, after all, Shao Zhan could not breathe in the sea these days, and no one wanted to be sinful: "I'm really stronger?"

"Is it?" Shao Zhan said, "Although the process is not important for filling in the blank question."

Xu Sheng: "There is a fart."

Shao Zhan: "But your awareness of solving the problem is keeping up."

Shao Zhan's remarks cannot comfort Xu Sheng. Xu Sheng only feels more suffocating: "It is not important what to solve the problem, what is important now?"

How to do.

This is a severe problem that the two have to face.

After exchanging their identities, they have encountered a lot of hurdles, but no matter which, there is no "monthly test" more turbulent. What peach blossom -like charming eyes are younger brothers in front of the monthly test.

Shao Zhan thought that the test was very simple for him, but after he observed a few answers to Xu Sheng, he found that he really couldn't imitate Xu Sheng's answer.

Xu Sheng is not the kind of simple white volume with low score players. The questions he can write will write his own thinking process. Of course, it is wrong to write it. The questions that cannot Will pull something casually.

He couldn't write a few shit poems on the pages of the Chinese writing page.

At present, Xu Shengling moves. He leaned halfway on the desk, and immediately sat up and asked: "Is there any way to miss the test?"

The lack of exams may be the only way they can go. Whether you don't go to the exam, nothing will happen.

It is a moment to be dragging.

The more Xu Sheng thinks, the more he thinks this solution is feasible.

Shao Zhan remembers the school's regulations very clearly. He said coldly: "Students must take the exam strictly in accordance with the school's rules. Those who have special circumstances can be temporarily exempted from the exam. After waiting, the corresponding notice of make-up exam will be issued. First, there is a major incident at home. By……"

"A big event happened," Xu Sheng said. "It's not easy to tell a lie, let's go."

Shao Zhan said in his heart what he was doing here now, he raised his hand to pinch the bridge of his nose, and said, "Second, seriously ill..."

Shao Zhan just said two words, Xu Sheng slapped the table: "This is fine."

Shao Zhan looked at him.

Xu Sheng: "It's easy to pretend to be sick."

"It's not easy to have a headache and a fever. Even if you go to the school infirmary and can't find it out, it's fine. It's just that the study pressure is too much, and you can do whatever you want. As long as the disease can't be detected on the body, it can be subtly transformed into the spirit. question."

In order to give Shao Zhan a little confidence, Xu Sheng added: "I have done this kind of thing before, and it's easier than the one at home. Where can I go to invite two people to pretend to be parents to come to school, a few words have to be revealed, and Lao Meng is not Vegetarian."

The two settled on the reason for missing the exam and decided to start implementing it tomorrow. Before Shao Zhan got up to leave, Xu Sheng grabbed him: "Well, do you still have the medicine you gave me last time, maybe it's a bit too hard. Plus the water in the shower - the wound is a little itchy."

Xu Sheng tugged at the collar as he spoke, the T-shirt on his body was already wide, and the tug simply exposed half of his shoulders, and also revealed a corner of the tattoo.

After giving him the medicine, the lights in the dormitory were almost turned off. Shao Zhan returned to the dormitory with a few test papers.

Closing the door, silence returned to my ears.

There were no other unnecessary voices. Shao Zhan put the test paper on the table with the word Xu Sheng facing up. The word Xu Sheng was not much different from before. The half tick on the top of the word "Sheng" was like a thorn. Come out like.

At this moment, the screen of the mobile phone lit up, and the group with the label "Nanping" flashed in the notification bar.

Shao Zhan didn't look at it, just turned off the screen and went to the bathroom to take a shower before the lights were turned off.

The weather is hot and dry, and the cold water flows down the water pipe—

Shao Zhan has been jumping over the wall and tutoring Xu Sheng these days. In the end, he has to face the failure of the general subject. His mind was a little messy for a while. He closed his eyes, and after a while, what appeared in front of him was When he was applying medicine to Xu Sheng just now, he was facing the tattoo.

Although he closed his eyes, the totem still appeared in front of his eyes very clearly.

For the first time he saw it so clearly.

The picture in his mind went back and forth, and the totem gradually faded away. Finally, what appeared in front of him was the alley next to Nanping Middle School, a very familiar scene. It looks very dark. At the entrance of this dark alley, there was a man standing against the wall. The man had his head lowered and his legs were long. He was wearing the school uniform of Nanping No. 6 Middle School and a simple T-shirt. almost fly.

Because the light was too dim, all he could see was the cigarette between his fingers lit up with sparks of fire.

The light was like breathing, flickering on and off.

Shao Zhan seemed to hear someone shouting "Brother Zhan" outside the alley.

So the screen shot gradually moved forward, and Shao Zhan saw the man look up - the corner of the boy's mouth had a wound that had just been punched out, his eyes were full of sharp-edged anger, cold and open, and the eyebrows were not fully opened, slightly With a green look.

It was himself.

……

"Clap".

Shao Zhan turned off the shower switch, opened his eyes, and the water continued to flow down his soaked hair.

He opened the bathroom door and went out, and instead of the group chat flashing in the notification bar of the mobile phone, "S" flashed.

Xu Sheng changed his avatar. The original dazzling avatar was replaced by him as a landscape photo, which was not the same as the general landscape photo. He did not take a picture of the blue sky, but the light penetrated the clouds and projected on a wall. He made a gesture with the shadow of his hand, and folded his hands together to form a flying bird that was about to fly.

The two hands were Xu Sheng himself.

Shao Zhan didn't know why he could only recognize it through the reflection.

S: You will leave tomorrow.

S: There is something for you.

Shao Zhanhui: What to give

S: Mask, pretending to be sick, you can't get sick. You can't get sick too fiercely. It is not true. We will put on the mask and catch a cold tomorrow.

Shao Zhan: ...

次日，许盛果真特意翻箱倒柜翻出两只一次性口罩，拿着口罩去敲邵湛寝室门，出发前递给他让他戴上，并叮嘱注意事项：“今天咱俩就先咳，以Cough. "

Shao Zhan has never happened in his entire high school career.

He took the mask.

Xu Sheng is now Shao Zhan. He had to go to the classroom earlier. He put on the mask himself in advance, then raised his hand with a finger with a finger, and pulled the black mask down and said, "If the teacher asked you what happened, he would be It's okay. "

Shao Zhan hooked the mask: "Your business is quite skilled."

Xu Shengsong opened his fingers and pulled the mask again: "It's okay."

Xu Sheng said that he had experience and was really experienced. Junior high school had deceived many teachers for the sake of classes. The acting skills had persuaded him to himself: "Xu Sheng, your grades, high school, you are also hanging in high school. Is it more bigger? "

Xu Sheng took a breakfast and wore a mask to the teaching building, and gained a lot of concern before entering the class.

Hou Jun was making up his homework, and as soon as he looked up, Xu Sheng shocked with half a face with a mask, and he forgot where he made up: "I'm going, Brother Zhan, what happened to you?"

Xu Sheng covered half of his face, but his eyebrows were even more prominent. He pretended to cough and said, "It's okay, it may be a cold."

Hou Junxin said that the weather was quite stable recently.

But he didn't think too much. As the monitor, he regarded the love classmate as the first criterion: "This, his body must pay attention, the body is the cost of learning. If you feel uncomfortable, tell me, I bring me bring it, I bring it You go to the school's medical room to see. "

Xu Sheng waved his hand again and again, and said, "... It's okay."

Hou Junmu sent the "Scholarship" illness to the first row of classmates, and went back to the row. Until his brother Zhan settled, he worriedly recovered his eyes and continued to bow his head to make up his homework.

When he finished one, when he took out another plan and then made up, he unexpectedly raised his eyes -when he saw the school tyrants also wearing a mask into the class, Hou Jun was a little calm.

What, what, the situation.

The school hegemony was cold.

Don't wear school uniforms yet.

The black mask was worn on his face, and it looked even more unpredictable.

Xu Sheng turned the vocabulary manual over one page, and he also saw this scene up. He actually wanted to say that the aura of Shao Zhan's own is really cold and cold to almost arrogant.

And it is also purely the arrogance of unconsciousness.

He said that it was not for you to pretend to be forced.

"Xu ..." Hou Jun felt that Xu Sheng sounded too much, so he changed his mouth, "Brother Sheng, you?"

Shao Zhan: "It's okay."

Why does one or two say it's okay!

It doesn't look like it's okay.

Hou Jun said suspiciously, "Brother Gang Zhan said he had a cold, but you wouldn't..."

This sentence of cold reminded Shao Zhan, he turned his head slightly, put his hand to his lips through the mask fabric, and coughed coldly.

Hou Jun: "..."

Is it a cold this weather, or are the two of you catching a cold together?

Hou Jun couldn't help but think of a question in his mind: School tyrant and student god, what did these two do to catch a cold together in this weather?!