It was already quite dark outside the classroom. Xu Sheng played with his mobile phone for a while, watched Shao Zhan finish writing his own, and then changed his left hand to talk nonsense at the correct answer, intending to help him answer the test paper.

"Hey," Shao Zhan glanced at him sideways, and the black pen circled between his slender fingers, "The one with the talent for competition, want to get a few questions right."

When Shao Zhan said "Hello", his voice was low and cold.

Xu Sheng was already lying down, his phone was next to his face, and he just plugged in his earphones and was about to sing.

The students in front didn't dare to look back, so they didn't notice that the pictures on their side were subverting the three views: the school tyrant had two sets of questions in his hands and was working on the questions, while the scholar said, "This uncle wants to compete with you guys." Draw the line' idle look, and intend to sleep with eyes closed.

Xu Sheng was rude, pondered for two seconds and said, "Then let's just show off my talent for two questions."

The pen in Shao Zhan's hand stopped, and he hooked up again and said, "Got it."

Xu Sheng said in his heart before going to bed.

Damn, it's kind of cool.

As a scumbag, who has never imagined that someone will help with their homework, and they will write it automatically without moving the question.

Especially the person who helped, is the number one in the whole school.

This is a humanoid plug-in.

The humanoid plug-in Shao Zhan wrote the questions very fast, and he followed the writing. Considering Xu Sheng's level and strength, the two correct questions did not make him correct. After filling in the frame, let him make some mistakes in the middle. .

The contestants did not dare to look back, but they talked a lot.

in the competition group.

[Anonymous A]: A classmate in our class met a student god and a school bully in the office.

[Anonymous B]: How to say? I wonder now why the school bully came to our conference room.

[Anonymous C]: Said that the school bully signed up for the four-school league.

The Anonymous Cluster is silent.

After three full minutes, he began to brush exclamation marks and question marks.

After the competition practice paper was handed in, I heard that Xu Sheng, on the recommendation of Shao Zhan, joined the league team, Gu Yanwang, took this test paper and looked at it carefully: "..."

The student has returned to the dormitory.

He and Meng Guowei were the only ones left in the conference room, and Zhou Yuan, who couldn't help but come over to read the test paper.

Zhou Yuan saw that it was incredible, and immediately found the clues that Shao Zhan deliberately left: "Although few questions are correct, he can actually find this auxiliary line in this three-dimensional geometry!"

"What's more," Gu Yanwang said, "the answer to this question is wrong, but look at his way of solving this question."

After speaking, they were all silent.

If they had some concerns before promising Xu Sheng to participate in the competition, then the answers in front of them proved everything.

Meng Guowei said: "It seems that Xu Sheng is really talented. He usually just doesn't learn, but he can learn it."

The talented new player in the league, Xu Sheng, is lying in the dormitory at the moment, playing games.

Zhang Feng directly turned on the microphone when he was playing games, but Xu Sheng couldn't turn it on, so he could only respond by typing.

"There is a grass on the opposite side, boss, shoot him!"

Xu Sheng operated the role, and then said briefly in the team channel: dead

Zhang Feng: "Why don't you turn on the wheat? Your phone hasn't been fixed yet?"

S: No

Zhang Feng played the game while not forgetting to eat melon: "Can I ask you something ... Do you want to participate in the Four School League? Are you serious?"

Xu Sheng returned to a string of omitted numbers.

Zhang Feng: "They all said you were to learn God, really."

The news could be passed so fast, Xu Sheng really didn't expect.

He didn't expect that the new post of Linjiang Liu Middle School rose: As long as you approach me a step, the rest of the way will go to you.

The specific content is as follows:

What happened, there was a school tyrant for love for love.

Are the handsome guys challenged themselves so much?

What kind of love and love.

Native

The game is approaching.

For Shao Zhan's participation? It's right to think about it.

Xu Sheng replied to Zhang Feng a few seconds before the end: you can understand it.

Zhang Feng was too late to react, the game was over, and returned to the lobby directly. There was no time to open the wheat to speak.

Xu Sheng exited the game and thought of Shao Zhan again.

Although Shao Zhan can help him write the competition test papers and usually work peacefully, he can't really lose his face without any skin. Moreover, Shao Zhan had to prepare the league seriously, and didn't know how many points were written every night ... Xu Sheng ignored a bunch of news from Zhang Feng, and opened Shao Zhan's avatar without controlling.

-Plore the door.

After Xu Sheng squatted at the door of Shao Zhan's bedroom and posted these three words, for a moment he doubted whether he was crazy.

Xu Sheng actually had a time to find his homework for his own homework?

Shao Zhan's bedroom did not change with him last time. He opened the door and saw Xu Sheng squatting at his door like a large pet: "How?"

In addition to the mobile phone in Xu Sheng's hand, there was a pen, and he got up and said, "It's boring, come to your bedroom."

Xu Sheng couldn't show his face and said that he was here to do the question. He had a burden on his scum, and his dignity was also dignified.

However, Shao Zhan glanced at him and took the initiative to give the steps: "Since you are here, write your work after writing."

Xu Sheng gave Shao Zhan, sitting on the side of the bed, just facing the side of the desk, but he was not honest, and he pulled the book from Shao Zhan's desk and pressed on his knees.

Xu Sheng bit his pen hat and asked vaguely: "Where is the mathematical practice book? 48, did this class say?"

Xu Sheng was so conscious for the first time.

Although didn't listen to the class, also knew how to read the examples.

Shao Zhan: "I told you."

Xu Sheng: "Then I may not have noticed."

"When did you pay attention?" Shao Zhan saw that he couldn't find the question, and said, reaching out and turning the textbook in his hand a few pages back, "You won't ask me."

Xu Sheng stayed in Shao Zhan's dormitory until the lights went out. The homework after class was not so difficult to write, and the knowledge points were clear. After reading the example questions and not understanding Shao Zhan's three words, he could understand it. In the end, Xu Sheng actually understood Zhou Yuanliu's homework thoroughly. .

After he wrote the last question, he looked up at Shao Zhan.

Shao Zhan is halfway through writing the competition paper and is doing the math on the scratch paper.

Xu Sheng couldn't tell whether he was looking for homework or someone.

or both.

Xu Sheng lowered his head and looked at the homework he had written today against the light of the lamp, and suddenly found another fact: he doesn't seem to be so repulsive to cultural classes...

For more than a week, Xu Sheng wrote questions in Shao Zhan's bedroom almost every day, and sometimes Shao Zhan would tell him about the common problem-solving methods for competition questions.

This is the second time that Xu Sheng has accepted Shao Zhan's tutoring, which is much higher than the last time.

In fact, the tutoring in hell before the monthly test was more effective than the two of them imagined - Shao Zhan was able to scrutinize the questions, but Xu Sheng's knowledge points in the first year of high school were too much, and he spent a lot of time in the first year of high school. Except for English, other subjects improved significantly.

This kind of "special training" gave Xu Sheng a little more confidence for the four-school league that will kick off on Sunday.

The reason why the four-school league was selected on Sunday is simple.

Because the audience is not only the students of No. 6 Middle School, but also the students from the other three schools who are watching the game will come by bus. The league is held by a lottery system, and this time it is in the gymnasium of Linjiang No. 6 Middle School.

The last time Shao Zhan won the championship was in Linjiang. This time, he was drawn again, which made the school leaders very happy. They all felt that this was a sign of continuous domination.

The facilities of Linjiang No. 6 Middle School are notoriously good. The gymnasium was renovated a few years ago and can accommodate more than 1,000 people. It is divided into two floors.

In order to arrange the venue in advance, the gymnasium was locked a week ago, and students were strictly prohibited from entering and leaving.

At this moment, the gymnasium has been completely renewed. Not only has the stage been set up, but the audience seats are also prepared. A bright banner hangs at the entrance of the gymnasium: The 15th Four-School League.

"Selling binoculars."

Before the opening, and not far from the gymnasium, a classmate started a business.

"Take a walk and have a look."

"There is only a telescope distance between you and Xue Shen. Don't you want to see Xue Shen's answering posture clearly? Don't you want to feel the passion of the arena up close, fifty-one, don't bargain."

As one of the contestants in this year's league, Xu Sheng gathered in the conference room early at nine in the morning.

At the same time, contestants from other schools also arrived one after another.

The first bus to enter the gate of Linjiang is Yinghua Experimental Middle School.

The school uniform of Yinghua Experimental Middle School is very recognizable. It is red and black. There is a red bar on the edge of the black school pants. The door is slowly opened.

Gu Yanwang briefly explained the rules: "We have reformed the league this year. It is divided into team competitions and individual competitions. The team competition is mainly for rushing and scoring. In the individual competition, players write the competition paper on the spot, a paper with five questions. Don't be nervous, Remember to read the questions carefully, this time the other three schools are all prepared, and we have to play the spirit of 120,000 points."

at the same time.

Second and three bus cars drove in after Yinghua.

In the early morning, the sun shines on these cars, and the shining is glowing. Many six middle school students have group groups at the school gate.

"Is that Yinghua just now? This car is from Song Ye ..."

"I rely on, I'm fierce." This group of people. "

"I feel the hot murderer before getting off the car -especially Yinghua."

"The annual Shura field was fierce last year. I didn't expect this year to be extremely cruel."

A few bus stopped at the gate of Linjiang.

Songye Affiliated Middle School and Xingjian Middle School also arrived.

Wang Yan Wang finished speaking, at a glance at a glance, it was almost time to prepare for the stadium: "Then let's go to the gymnasium."

Xu Shenglian won the competition system of the first half of the team and the personal competition in the second half. Before entering the gymnasium, he felt the atmosphere of the tense campus. There was a banner support everywhere. : Shao Zhanlian.

"You sit on my side," Shao Zhan said, "A total of ten questions, you will be bell immediately when I knock on the desktop."

The group match is not big.

Shao Zhan reminded that Xu Sheng answered.

Xu Sheng responded. Except for the review, it has not been so big "stage", and it must be false, especially if he is also carrying the honor of Linjiang No. 6 Middle School.

Xu Sheng raised his hand and unbuttoned the collar.

In mind, thought about it: still dropped out of school.

What league does he participate in?

Is this suitable for him? Is it where he should come?

There are too many people in the main entrance, and the contestants lined up unifiedly from the back door to enter the field.

Before entering the field, Shao Zhan's hand took a second on Xu Sheng's head. After a brief touched, he heard the teenager's consistent cold voice and said, "Don't be nervous."

The gymnasium is full of sound.

The contestants of Linjiang Sixth Middle School appeared in the cheers of the enthusiasm and almost overturned.

At this point, the Four School League finally officially started.