Xu Sheng's previous simulation papers were all stuck below 100, and occasionally exceeded 100, with an average score of 98.

Shao Zhan's ability to test 113 this time is largely due to Shao Zhan's accuracy in betting on the questions, and his performance is really good.

Meng Guowei doesn't know how much pure scumbag Xu Sheng paid behind his back to get this score. Although the student's scores in other subjects are still not ideal, the mathematics subject has suddenly emerged: "The results will be announced next week, but the teacher can't wait. I want to inform you of the good news, you did very well this time!"

113 points!

It's not a shockingly high score, but the word "Xu Sheng" next to this score is shocking enough.

Xu Sheng's labels in the eyes of teachers of various subjects are still "just starting to learn" and "certain talent". Taken together, a score of 113 is completely reasonable.

The math teacher, Zhou Yuan, happened to be in the office. He was so happy to give Xu Sheng a copy of "Complete Explanation of the New Textbook: Mathematics": "Xu Sheng, come here! The teacher will give you a resource book and reward you."

Zhou Yuan deliberately inscribed a sentence on the title page with a red pen: As a gift to Xu Sheng, the sleeping lion, I hope Xu Sheng will continue to show his might in the future and give full play to his talent in the field of mathematics!

Xu Sheng: "..." Can you not?

Zhou Yuan stuffed the book into Xu Sheng's arms: "Take it, don't be polite to the teacher."

There is nothing more gratifying than students surpassing themselves and getting good grades under their own earnest teaching. When people are happy, Zhou Yuan laughed again: "Hahaha, it seems that I teach well."

Xu Sheng was nervous when he first came in, but he didn't show his nervousness, and his appearance was scary enough. He stood in front of the desk and didn't button his school uniform at all, so he had no choice but to take the book in Zhou Yuan's hand. Reluctantly, "Thank you, Teacher Zhou."

"But partial subject is also a problem," Meng Guowei sighed, not happy for a long time, and began to ponder how to plan the learning path after this "partial subject genius", "It's good to have outstanding advantages, but the scores of other subjects can't be left behind. Going too far..."

Xu Sheng spent ten minutes of his life in the teacher's office.

Until Shao Zhan knocked on the door and came in, using the "question item" as an excuse to divert the topic: "Teacher, the extra question last time, the conditions in this question are a bit problematic."

Shao Zhan took a look at Xu Sheng after starting the topic, and Xu Sheng understood in seconds: "If there is nothing else, then I will go out first."

Meng Guowei was so busy reading the question that he didn't pay attention to Xu Sheng: "Okay, you go out first."

After Xu Sheng went out, it took two or three minutes before Shao Zhan came out of the office.

Xu Sheng sat on the steps opposite the stairway, put the textbook on his lap and waited for him: "Why are you here?"

"I'm afraid that my boyfriend will never return," Shao Zhan said. "What is this book on your side?"

Xu Sheng sighed: "Old Zhou sent it, saying that I hope I will make persistent efforts in the future."

Shao Zhan smiled very shallowly.

After Xu Sheng finished speaking, he also felt outrageous, couldn't hold back the "fuck" and laughed.

His life was turned upside down.

The test of the midterm exam is considered fooling, and the math score is not particularly high, but it is enough to stabilize the title of "Little Talented".

Xu Sheng's school uniform is really casual, and most of his collarbone is exposed. Shao Zhan glanced at it and walked to the steps, bent down and stretched out a hand to put a button on his clothes for him, wrapping his fingers around his head, and said coldly: "Good grades."

Xu Sheng didn't resist, and let Shao Zhan buckle it for him. When Shao Zhan was about to withdraw his hand, he raised his hand and grabbed his wrist: "It's all the teacher who taught him well."

"That's why, teacher," Xu Sheng said with a low and long ending when he said about the teacher, "...do you need to give me more rewards for doing well in the test?"

Occasionally there were classmates passing by in the corridor, and there was a sound of footsteps coming from far to near from the other end of the corridor. Xu Sheng was bold, waiting for the footsteps to get closer and closer, and didn't let go until the last second.

A class representative with a stack of workbooks walked over.

Unfortunately, the timing and location were not right.

The two had to go to the class. The atmosphere of the seventh class was unexpectedly lively. Since the mention of "Qiu Qiu's birthday party", everyone has turned the pressure since this time into the motivation to eat, drink and have fun. The weekend birthday party unexpectedly gathered a lot of people. people.

Hou Jun wrote down his name on the stage, and when he saw Xu Sheng and Shao Zhan coming in, he greeted, "Brother Zhan, Brother Sheng, are you two going? Just have fun, only after the results are released next week will I have the strength to choose a decent way to die. ."

Xu Sheng had a good impression of Qiu Qiu. During the celebration banquet, he chatted while eating, and the chat was very good. In addition, it was more interesting to go out to play on weekends than to be bored at school. "

The word "banhua" shouted out Qiu Qiu's heart, "Brother Sheng, I'll give you a special approval, you can come alone, you don't have to bring gifts."

Hou Jun: "That's your fault, why are you still discriminating?"

Tan Kai: "I can also reluctantly call you Banhua, Banhua, is it still useful to call you now?"

Qiu Qiu: "You can pull it down. It's useless for the two of you to call me dad."

Hou Jun turned to Shao Zhan again: "Brother Zhan, are you going?"

Xu Sheng spoke on behalf of his boyfriend: "He will go."

Although there is no need to bring gifts, a group of older boys went to the off-campus commercial street to pick gifts for Qiu Qiu after school.

The scene is a bit peculiar—they choose the kind of gift shop with pink and tender interior decoration. When they enter, they feel uncomfortable. Only Xu Sheng has been here a few times before, and Xu Sheng stood in the store and said with a headache: "Don't just catch it. Pink, not a six-year-old, monkey, put down that dazzling rose-red eternal flower in your hand."

Hou Jun: "...Isn't this pretty?"

Shao Zhan couldn't understand this, so he almost went to the next bookstore to buy a set of questions as a gift for his classmates.

Xu Sheng slowly closed his eyes: "Brother, even if you are a scholar, you will be kicked out on the spot."

Shao Zhan: "..."

If Qiu Qiu was here, he would definitely applaud Xu Sheng. Her brother Sheng simply improved the devil's aesthetics of the whole class of straight steel men.

The manager of the gift shop smiled and watched these energetic teenagers pick gifts for their classmates clumsily and with a headache in the shop. They huddled in a row beside the showcase.

Tan Kai held the music box and said, "I think I can do this for sure. It's simple but not simple, and the public does not lose its connotation... I give my unique aesthetic a 90."

On Sunday, they didn't go to the classroom for self-study, and collectively "cut class" and gathered at the back door of the school.

Even if the boarding students go out to play, they can only make an appointment near the school. The nearest entertainment venue is the shopping mall with a movie theater that can be reached by walking 500 meters from the back door of the school. Qiu Qiu chose one on the day of his birthday party. The price is moderate. The restaurant, after eating, plan to choose the same between watching movies and singing.

It's rare to relax. These people didn't wear school uniforms. They waited at the appointed time in advance. Qiu Qiu wore a pearl hairpin on his head: "Let's sing? It's no fun to sit and watch a movie, and we can't chat."

"I also vote for singing!"

"The school god and the school bully haven't come yet?"

"Brother Zhan said they will be there soon." Hou Jun glanced at the private chat with Xue Shen, and just after he finished speaking, the central character of the topic came.

It is very common for Xu Sheng not to wear a school uniform. He has only started wearing a school uniform since he entered school, but there are only a handful of times that Shao Zhan does not wear a school uniform.

Hou Jun seems to have seen it once or twice in his memory. Watching a movie in the bedroom counts as one, and the Green Boat Base counts as well, but the lighting was not good at that time. After the lights were turned off, the bedroom was so dark that he could not see his fingers, so he was not impressed.

Today was different. At noon on Sunday, the sun was hot, and the two teenagers who came by were dressed in black, but their temperaments were completely opposite. One was colder, while the other showed a bit of arrogance.

Shao Zhan's school uniform is still a bit "misleading". At this moment, there is no such thing as a good student. The words "don't come near me" seem to be written between the boy's eyebrows. This kind of offensive information is all scattered. Let it out so that no one dares to approach it.

Almost everyone was stunned.

...is it the case that the school gods don't wear school uniforms?

How can I walk side by side with Xu Sheng, more like the person who can "one dozen five".

Gao Zhibo, who regarded Shao Zhan as his idol, didn't dare to recognize him for a while.

Xu Sheng: "What are you doing standing still? Why don't you leave? Have you made a reservation in advance?"

"Let's go," Hou Jun returned to his senses, "it's Brother Zhan today, he's so handsome."

Xu Sheng wanted to say that of course my boyfriend is handsome.

But this can only be said in my heart.

The restaurant that Qiu Qiu picked was mediocre, and they didn’t rush to eat. They simply took the elevator up to the top floor secretly after the meal. The elevator door opened, and the reception hall was on the front. ' The sign was placed in the center of the hall, and there were heart-wrenching voices from other rooms—

Xu Sheng was particularly impressed by this place and even this elevator.

The cinema where watched a movie with Shao Zhan last time was downstairs.

"How many? Turn left here and the waiter will take you there."

This group of people went crazy as soon as they entered the private room. After closing the door of the private room, there was only a faint light on the top of the private room. Several people rushed to the song-ordering screen to order songs.

Hou Jun: "I have a representative song, order me one..."

Hou Junge was pushed away before he even said his name.

"Get out of the way, we want new songs from the S group!"

Girls of this age take time out between their busy classes to chase a star. Recently, there is a very popular boy group. Many girls in the class are their fans. They are more like witnesses of their youth than idols.

Xu Sheng was not interested in singing itself. Sitting in the corner, he unpacked a bag of snacks that they brought, and reached out to touch what counted. Finally, he found a box of chocolate-flavored pokey.

Shao Zhan came in a few minutes late. He went to the front desk to pay the deposit before entering.

When he entered the door, Xu Sheng was sitting on the sofa with his legs bent, leaning as if he had no bones, biting half a slender biscuit in his mouth, squinting at the fluorescent screen in front of him, the background sound of songs in the private room was deafening - this It's obviously a normal posture, but Xu Sheng made it like a bad student who skipped class and didn't keep his edge.

Xu Sheng concentrated on biting halfway, until the picture on the screen in front of him was suddenly blocked, and then he raised his eyes.

In the other corner, a few people are still arguing about ordering songs: "What S group, can you not just look at your face, don't you think that their singing is a car accident, I am very suspicious of your music taste, especially you, Ban Hua Autumn."

"Can we order something elegant, such as my representative song..."

"Monkey, ask for a face."

Several people continued to say what you said and what I said.

Shao Zhan not only blocked Xu Sheng's sight, but also blocked the group of people behind him who were ordering songs.

The lights above were scattered, and one of the private rooms and the outside was like night and the other was day.

There were too many people eating before, and the two of them would do something like sneaking under the table to grab the other's hand halfway through the meal. Xu Sheng secretly scratched his palm at the dinner table.

"Is it delicious?" Shao Zhan asked.

Xu Sheng blinked, but before he could react, Shao Zhan bent slightly and bit the other end of the biscuit directly.

"..."

The half of the biscuit was about a finger's length left, and after taking a bite, the distance between the two suddenly narrowed.

Shao Zhan didn't stop just like that.

Second mouth.

This time the distance was even closer, his lips were almost pressed together, and the broken hair in front of Shao Zhan's forehead hung down on the bridge of his nose. Xu Sheng even felt the fine itching when Shao Zhan's lips brushed his upper lip inadvertently.If you leave.

Shao Zhan's lips were against him, and the kiss was as light as if it was just wiped away. It was a stolen chocolate-flavored kiss.

Fortunately, the people behind them were busy ordering songs, and their sight was blocked by Shao Zhan, so it was difficult to find out what they were doing, and it only took two or three seconds.

Shao Zhan said without any apology when he stepped back: "I'm sorry, I couldn't hold back."