new week.

There is a constant flow of traffic at the school gate, students are walking to the school in groups carrying school bags, and the stationery store is crowded as usual. Although Linjiang No. 6 Middle School does not force students not to go back on weekends, the boarding students basically go back once a month, which has gradually become an unwritten rule.

The school side entrance.

Gu Yanwang had just caught a few violators of the school rules and regulations, and he pulled people out and stood in a row next to him: "You, where's the school uniform? And you, you are going to rebel when you come back from a weekend break, do you think you are here? With such a small tuft of hair dyed under the hair, others can't see it, right?!"

In pursuit of fashion, some classmates only dare to dye their hair inside and cover it with layers of hair. If it hadn't been ruffled by the wind, it wouldn't have been so easy to be discovered.

Gu Yanwang took out a pair of folding scissors from his pocket with a natural expression: "Cut off your hair before going in."

After Gu Yanwang finished training one by one, he walked to the back of the team and saw a black corner of his clothes.

Xu Sheng stood at the end of the queue with breakfast: "Good morning, Director Gu."

Gu Yanwang was calm at first, but as soon as he saw Xu Sheng, he formed a conditioned reflex, and a burst of anger rushed from his chest to the top of his head: "Xu Sheng, what are you doing here, did I catch you just now?"

"No," Xu Sheng joined the team consciously: "I just came to say hello to you. I haven't seen you for two days on the weekend. I miss you a bit."

"Don't, you should think more about the rules of our sixth middle school. You don't show up in front of me is the biggest concern for me - you don't wear a school uniform, and you have pierced ears, how many times have you said it," Gu Yanwang started. It hurts, "Get out of here! Get out of here!"

Xu Sheng came to scold him on purpose.

He had never missed Gu Yanwang's loud voice so much.

When Shao Zhan was there, Gu Yanwang's tone was so soft that his scalp was numb. He was attacked by this "You are really my little pride" for a month, and Xu Sheng always felt uncomfortable. Now that I have been scolded by Gu Yanwang like this, I feel much more comfortable. The previous sense of upside-down dislocation has disappeared, and now I finally return to my place.

Xu Sheng got out of the way: "Goodbye Director Gu."

Xu Sheng has always been late to class, either late or absent, but after a month, the campus life has changed unknowingly: he woke up on time at six o'clock, arrived in the classroom twenty minutes early, and didn't feel anything was wrong.

There were not many people in Class 27 and 7. Except for the students on duty, there were only a few classmates left.

Then he saw that the campus life of his deskmate also changed unknowingly:

Hou Jun, Gao Zhibo, and Tan Kai were surrounding Shao Zhan and shouting "Brother Zhan".

"Brother Zhan, can I use my younger brother to pay tribute to the homework," Hou Jun said, "I promise, it's really just a reference, not a copy."

Tan Kai: "Brother Zhan, although I can't guarantee it, I will try my best to control myself."

Gao Zhibo: "Brother Zhan, I've been thinking about this question independently for a long time, but I still don't have a clue. Should I continue to think independently?"

Shao Zhan's voice never stopped since he entered the classroom, as if ten Xu Sheng were talking beside him, but unexpectedly, he didn't seem to be too bothered.

Xu Sheng entered through the back door and broke the encirclement. Hou Jun first saw a hand reaching out and two fingers hooked on a plastic bag, and then he saw the school tyrant's iconic T-shirt. Xu Sheng put the breakfast in his hand on Shao Zhan's table, pulled out the chair and sat down: "I don't know what you like to eat, so I just bought some."

Shao Zhan stretched out his hand and turned out the homework, threw it directly to Hou Jun and the others, and said, "What is this."

Xu Sheng: "Breakfast."

Everyone extracted key information in an instant:

The school bully buys breakfast for the school god.

Hou Jun reached out his hand cautiously and caught the workbook that Shao Zhan threw over, thinking complicatedly in his heart, why do these two people do so many imaginative things every day? !

"Thank you, Brother Zhan," Hou Jun knocked on the heads of Tan Kai and Gao Zhibo respectively, and led the two to retreat tactically. "Thank you for being a big friend, so I won't bother you."

Shao Zhan thought that breakfast was just casually speaking, he said coldly, "No."

Xu Sheng: "As a person, I will do what I say."

Shao Zhan was silent for two seconds, then he closed the wrong question book on the table, leaned back, his eyebrows were cold, but there was some intriguing meaning in his eyes, and he said a sentence with a little sense of oppression and a little ambiguous. Words: "So you can do whatever you want?"

"..." Xu Sheng said, "Did you see it?"

Hold.

If there was a hole in the ground now, he would jump into it immediately.

Fortunately, the energy in Shao Zhan quickly stopped. It was almost time for class. He carried the breakfast bag and hung it on the bag.

"..."

In fact, Xu Sheng still had the most important thing he didn't dare to say: eat more, and go on the road when you are full.

Hou Jun learned from his homework very quickly. He found out the wrong steps and found that there was a problem with his function image. After correcting it, he replaced Shao Zhan's workbook, and came over to report first-hand information to the two of them: "I Go to Lao Meng's office in the morning, they have already approved the test papers, and they are scoring in the morning, and it is estimated that the scores will be available before class."

Both Xu Sheng and Shao Zhan suffocated.

Hou Jun sighed, "Brother Zhan, I really envy you, hey, I'm going to die of nervousness."

Xu Shengxin said, no, you don't know how nervous we are.

In fact, Xu Sheng didn't sleep well last night, and Shao Zhan didn't get any better.

Xu Sheng tentatively asked: "When you went in the morning, was the atmosphere in the office normal?"

Hou Jun didn't know what Xu Sheng meant by this, he thought about it and said, "It's... quite calm."

Xu Sheng asked again: "What about Lao Meng's mental state? Is it normal? Maybe not only mental state, such as physical problems such as soaring blood pressure, unbalanced heart rhythm, or more serious... Is there an ambulance coming in and out of the school today?"

Hou Jun: "Huh?"

Meng Guowei's mental state was still in a normal state ten minutes ago, until he turned over a page of the test paper, revealing the bottom one, Meng Guowei glanced at it, and mechanically typed it into the computer: Candidate's name, Shao Zhan, test number 1, Chinese score……

In the past few days, have had too much exposure to the test papers. When Meng Guowei finished typing, the string of words really entered his brain, and he reacted in a second.

He stopped abruptly, widened his eyes, adjusted the page, and read it again.

Language scores...

Meng Guowei's pupils gradually expanded, the hand holding the mouse trembled slightly, and his body froze in his seat. The teachers of other subjects beside him called him and he didn't respond: "Mr. Meng, Teacher Meng!"

——65 points.

Meng Guowei lowered his head to look at the test paper. The words on the test paper were wild and unrestrained, rushing like a wild buffalo running wildly on the grassland. It was not Shao Zhan's usual words at all.

It seemed like half a century had passed. At this time, he could faintly hear other teachers' shouts: "Mr. Meng..."

Meng Guowei responded reluctantly, "Huh?"

Zhou Yuan shook his hands and stood up. He almost lost his footing. He was able to support his body with his hands on the desk. Teacher Zhou Yuan also had an exam paper in his hand!

Zhou Yuan spoke intermittently: "Shao Zhan, Shao Zhan's math score is 5 or 59."

Meng Guowei: "…………"

One after another bad news came, and finally Meng Guowei put four test papers on the table, and the candidates' names were all crooked two words: Shao Zhan.

Not only Meng Guowei, but the hearts of all teachers were shattered.

"Xue Shen," Hou Jun had just finished sharing the gossip before the early self-study. A head appeared at the door of Class 7. It was a classmate from another class. "The teacher asked you to go to the office."

Xu Sheng originally huddled to the side to play the game, but he quit immediately after the game started.

He immediately sat up straight, thinking that he should come, but he couldn't escape.

Before getting up, Shao Zhan said in a low voice, "I'll settle the account with you later."

Xu Sheng shrank his neck.

Only Hou Jun cast an envious look at Shao Zhan and sighed: "Brother Zhan, it must be the achievement, Lao Meng can't wait to praise you!"

The atmosphere in the office is very different from usual.

At this point in the past, there were people coming and going in the office, and the noise could be heard halfway down the corridor, but Shao Zhan walked all the way, but it was very quiet.

He raised his hand and knocked on the door: "Report."

Meng Guowei threw two pills into his mouth, reassured him, and swallowed it with water. Then he adjusted his tone and said, "Come in, come in."

"Teacher," Shao Zhan took a deep breath even though he didn't want to face what was about to happen in front of him, and said calmly, "Find me."

Meng Guowei looked at the student he was most proud of with complex eyes.

His genius young Shao Zhan.

The pride of Linjiang No. 6 Middle School.

……

Meng Guowei was about to speak when another voice came from the door: "Report."

After Xu Sheng knocked on the door, before Meng Guowei could speak, he held up a textbook he casually took from the desk in his hand, looked at Shao Zhan for a moment, and then babbled seriously: "Teacher, I don't know a few questions. Please ask me."

Meng Guowei has been stimulated enough today, and coupled with the "Xu Shenglai problem", it may be that extremes will turn against him, and his mood is actually not disturbed.

Meng Guowei sighed, temporarily suspended the conversation with Shao Zhan, and said, "Come in."

"What are you doing here?" Shao Zhan asked in a low voice while Meng Guowei was taking the book.

"...I'm afraid you will die in the office." Xu Sheng said in his ear.

Xu Sheng took this book casually and didn't even read it. It wasn't until Meng Guowei asked that he knew he had taken the wrong book: "Are you a high school textbook?"

Xu Sheng hurriedly said, "Ah, yes, my foundation is weak."

Meng Guowei: "..."

Meng Guowei was really in no mood. He closed the brand new high school textbook and said to Xu Sheng, "You go out first, come back next class, and Shao Zhan and I have something to talk about."

Xu Sheng's reaction was fast, especially after this month's experience, he was able to handle any situation with ease. He took the textbook and said, "It's okay, I just want to ask Teacher Zhou for two math problems."

Zhou Yuan's desk is on the edge, very close.

Xu Sheng didn't prepare the questions, so he casually said "I don't understand the knowledge points taught in last week's class", and then listened to Zhou Yuan opening the textbook and pushing the formula with one ear, and the other ear listening to Meng Guowei and Shao Zhan talking.

Meng Guowei took a lot of effort to say: "That's it, the results of this monthly test are out."

Shao Zhan responded.

Meng Guowei: "Have you encountered anything in your life recently?"

Shao Zhan: "No."

Meng Guowei: "About the monthly test results... The teacher has a few questions to ask you. Don't be nervous. If you have any ideas, you can also tell the teacher. Let's solve it together and overcome it together."

With that said, Meng Guowei pushed a few papers over.

Shao Zhan finally saw what Xu Sheng answered the question.

A row of red and bright scores hit everyone's attention.

Meng Guowei: "What's the matter with your word?"

He couldn't explain the word Xu Sheng.

Shao Zhan closed his eyes: "I'm practicing mad grass recently."

"..."

Meng Guowei wanted to ask too many questions. He was very confused about every question on each test paper. He even wanted to directly ask "How did you get into this test?", fearing that it would hurt Shao Zhan before things were clarified.

Meng Guowei could only pick out a few representative questions. He pointed to the English composition column. The title of the English composition this time is called "Reading". The main purpose is to let candidates talk about the benefits of keeping reading habits. He said with difficulty. : "In English composition, what does the first sentence you wrote, Old people said, read huahuahua, write shuashushua, mean?"

Shao Zhan: "...?"