Anonymous question: What if my boyfriend wants to go to Beida Jade Bird?

As a sophomore in high school, he averaged 60.

……

After the evening self-study, Shao Zhan made two mistakes when brushing the test paper, and his thinking was in a mess. In the end, he simply marked down the problem-solving steps written on the scratch paper, opened his phone and lowered his head to type.

After filling in the questions, Shao Zhan briefly described the general situation. He didn't like long speeches, so he chose to focus on writing a few sentences. After two or three minutes, he didn't wait for a reply, so he looked down and found a similar question. All kinds of questions on the Internet are really colorful, and there are all kinds of questions. The user name of the questioner is a capital letter "X": what should I do if I dream that my boyfriend goes to Lanxiang to drive an excavator.

"..."

At this time, can't tell who is more miserable.

Shao Zhan slowly closed his eyes.

It took about half an hour before someone responded to the question just now.

Thank you.

In this case, I think you still need to do more ideological work for your boyfriend to stimulate his interest in learning. First, set good goals and cultivate study habits. Does your boyfriend have any other specialties? Have you considered the path of sports students and art students?

By the way, the "Eagle" teaching institution is a teaching institution that supplies sports talents to various schools. This teaching institution also offers all-round courses such as broadcasting media, vocal music, dance, and performance. Welcome to inquire.

The enthusiastic netizen replied that he started advertising at the end, and rationally told Shao Zhan that he should close this page immediately. Such unreliable answers should be avoided.

However, at this moment, all his reason was shattered by Xu Sheng's words "Beida Jade Bird".

Shao Zhan thought uncontrollably:

Forget about sports, broadcast... Xu Shengnian's review level is really good.

After being with Xu Sheng, it is inevitable to think about the future.

A boy of this age has a bright future ahead, and there are countless paths leading to the future.

Shao Zhan was trying to get out of his studies before. He didn't want to sit in the classroom anymore, and he didn't want to really sink deeper and deeper into the quagmire because of other people's eyes and whispers.

The place and educational environment in Nanping are too easy to fall into.

After focusing on studying, was slowly thinking about which way to go.

But he was pretty sure that no matter which one it was, he wanted to go to the same place with him.

Shao Zhan thought about this all night, and finally Zhou Yuan's math homework was delayed until the next morning.

Morning self-study, the math class representative chewed on his breakfast and asked, "The first group is missing a book, who else hasn't handed in their homework?"

Shao Zhan: "I didn't pay."

"..." The math class representative almost didn't drop the cake in his mouth, "Brother Zhan, your homework... Didn't you write it?"

Shao Zhan makes up for homework, which is an exceptional thing in everyone's eyes.

As we all know, the homework for studying God is done in advance, and you don’t even know when he wrote it at all—this is God, as if in the short ten minutes of class, everyone does not live in the same time and space, some People can use one minute as ten minutes.

"Borrow a copy." Shao Zhan didn't sleep well, and took a copy from the stack of exercise books held by the math class representative, "Thank you."

The math class representative suddenly felt that today was really dizzying.

Xu Sheng was dragged by Zhang Feng to chat for a while in the morning. Zhang Feng still refused to give up asking him about his study method. Xu Sheng was too lazy to talk in front of Zhang Feng, and said directly: "First of all, you need to have a tablemate."

Zhang Feng: "...Is this gone?"

Xu Sheng: "No more."

Before Xu Sheng left, he asked "Do you have anything to eat?" and finally touched a candy from Zhang Feng's pocket.

Waiting for Xu Sheng to bite the candy and go back to the back door of Class 7, knocked twice across the window, stood outside the window and looked at his boyfriend, watching Shao Zhan tugging at his collar with one hand, pressing two exercise books in his palm: "You are here homework?"

Shao Zhan corrected: "Copy the homework."

"..."

Shao Zhan's "copying homework" is to improve efficiency. Others copy homework is really copying, but he can also help Zhou Yuan to approve it while he is copying. With two glances, you can see whether the other party's steps are correct or not. If it is wrong, the problem is where.

Xu Sheng leaned against the window and watched for a while, thinking that his boyfriend's way of copying homework was completely different from the way they copied homework in the traditional sense.

Is this the world of a scholar?

Shao Zhan copied halfway to the side to look at Xu Sheng.

Taking advantage of the people around him not paying attention, he moved his fingers to signal Xu Sheng to come closer, and then when the boy outside the window really leaned over, he raised his hand and gently squeezed the plastic stick in Xu Sheng's mouth.

Xu Sheng remembered the time when the two first met. Although he knew it was impossible, he still asked deliberately, "Don't you want to say that you are not allowed to eat candy? You haven't had class yet."

Shao Zhan squeezed it and pulled the candy out of Xu Sheng's mouth - at this point, everyone was busy making up homework, preparing for new lessons, and fighting hard. No one looked at them. Shao Zhan seemed very natural and natural. This candy was originally his, and he put it in his mouth and said, "I guessed wrong."

Sugar is sweet.

Orange flavor.

Shao Zhan held the sugar in his mouth much more arrogantly than he was, with some indifferent arrogance that could not be suppressed in normal times but only displayed in front of Xu Sheng, Xu Sheng put his hand on the edge of the window, came over and smiled. With a sound: "Fuck."

What is not allowed to eat candy, obviously want to play a hooligan.

Shao Zhan bit the sugar three or two times and copied the homework, and gave the two exercise books to the class representative.

The class representative was surprised: "...So fast? Speed." If all the students in Class 7 could copy homework at this speed, he would be able to hand in homework before class every day.

After the class representative finished speaking, he counted it again, and then went directly to Zhou Yuan's office with the workbook to hand in his homework.

Xu Sheng couldn't guess that the reason why Shao Zhan made up his homework in the morning had something to do with the nonsense he said in the chemistry teacher's office yesterday.

Not long after the class, Meng Guowei took the final exam as usual to motivate everyone: "The final exam is coming soon, don't think it's still a long time, the third grade in high school is going through the third round of general review - when they finish the exam, the next One is you, whether you can successfully get into the school of your dreams depends on your usual accumulation and hard work.”

The matter of the school was mercilessly pointed out by Meng Guowei, and Shao Zhan asked tentatively, "Do you have any school you want to study for?"

Xu Sheng lowered his head and fiddled with his phone, but couldn't hear clearly: "What?"

……never mind.

Shao Zhan planned to detour a bit, and said coldly, "Actually, there are many paths in life."

This time Xu Sheng heard it. He not only heard it, but also heard it so clearly that he was deeply shocked.

Xu Sheng: "...?"

Shao Zhan was afraid of hitting him, so he couldn't directly deny a person's idea, but he could only persuade him: "Can you understand what I mean?"

Xu Sheng didn't quite understand.

I just feel that Shao Zhan has become a little wrong since this day.

This inconvenience is mainly manifested in Shao Zhan's "nonsense" from time to time, and he even returned to him several sets of question books he gave to Shao Zhan before: "These are basic questions, you are more suitable for them than me."

Xu Sheng: "I may not be suitable."

Later, Shao Zhan also tried to give him supplementary lessons, but the effect was very small. Before Xu Sheng's mathematics scores could be improved, it was all thanks to the phrase "mathematical talent" to drive ducks on the shelves and Shao Zhan's special reward mechanism to cheer him up. It's really hard to get motivated to make up a few other courses.

To learn this thing, you really have to want to.

No matter how much others say, it's no use if you don't want to improve yourself.

Shao Zhan ushered in the final exam in the last week of this semester with the idea that "boyfriend might really go to Peking University Jade Bird".

On the day of the final exam, it was cloudless and the sun was just right.

On the radio came Gu Yanwang's imposing voice: "Students, the final exam is about to begin, please bring the necessary equipment for the exam and go to the respective exam room to wait for the invigilator to enter the class - this is the last battle of our second year in high school! I hope everyone can submit a satisfactory answer!"

The classmates walked out in twos and threes with their pencil cases.

This final exam, Xu Sheng and Shao Zhan were not in the same exam room.

The two were separated by a long corridor, one was in the first exam room and the other was in the last exam room.

"The first test subject, Chinese, takes 20 minutes to test."

Xu Sheng was sitting in the examination room. Because of the high scores in mathematics, he took his seat at the end of the third row this time. As usual in exams, he turned his pen and waited for the invigilator to hand out the papers.

On the other side of the long corridor, Shao Zhan's seat number is still number 1.

This was the only normal and back-to-track exam after the two thundered incidents.

Xu Sheng did well in the math test, only one major question was left blank, and all the others that could be filled were filled up.

Other subjects remain the same.

The last two-day final exam ended with a crisp test end bell: "It's time for the exam, please stop answering the exam."

After the exam, all the students in Class 7 had a rare feeling of "liberation". Hou Jun pulled the desk back with excitement: "Let's review the exam papers in school for about two or three days. I can still be at home for three days. Classmates, you can go back after you have collected the assignments for each subject!"

Xu Sheng walked out of the final exam room, looking at his phone while walking, there was an unread red dot lying in the contact list, the note was "Mom".

-Have you finished the exam?

- I'm coming to school to pick you up?

Xu Sheng was about to return when he saw his input prompt on the opposite side and made a direct call.

So Xu Sheng didn't go to work, and Hou Jun was about to call him. He waved his phone at Hou Jun, didn't stop, walked directly to the entrance of the corridor where no one was there, and answered the phone: "Mom."

Xu Yaping was driving, she had one hand on the steering wheel, she just came out of the company: "How do you feel about the test?"

Xu Sheng: "It's alright."

Xu Sheng usually stayed at home, and only went home once a month. Xu Yaping was busy again, and only after talking on the phone did she realize that the mother and son had not been in touch for a long time: "Mom is here to pick you up?"

"No," Xu Yaping's work place was far away, Xu Sheng said, "...it's very convenient to go back to school by car."

Xu Yaping: "What would you like to eat that night?"

As long as something is not mentioned, the dialogue between the two is quite harmonious.

Xu Sheng sighed and took the initiative to ease the relationship: "Are you tired from work today? If you are tired, don't cook. Why do you leave work so early?"

Xu Sheng and Xu Yaping had a brief chat before hanging up.

When he went back, Shao Zhan had already written down the homework left on the blackboard, and he had written down two copies, one of which was posted on Xu Sheng's desk.

Xu Sheng: "Help me remember?"

Shao Zhan: "Remember to write your homework."

Xu Sheng put the piece of paper in the workbook, and with an "oh" sounded, leaning against the wall to listen to Tan Kai and the others performing "Farewell to Life" on stage, Tan Kai sobbed and hugged Hou Jun, slapped Hou Jun violently. 's back: "Brother, see you next semester."

Hou Jun also made a weeping gesture: "...see you next semester."

Hou Jun asked again, "Do you play games during the holidays, Kaizi? Make an appointment?"

Tan Kai: "Genesis? Come on, my Genesis account is still in the novice village and I haven't come out yet. Where can I play games?"

Yuan Ziqiang: "I can't play either. I'm very satisfied that my Genesis account can reach level 6 before graduation..."

Xu Sheng pulled down La Shao Zhan's sleeve under the table and asked, "How many days are you on vacation?"

"Half a month." Shao Zhan said.

"Fifteen days, 360 hours without seeing you."

Xu Sheng thought that he should not see each other for a long time. He didn't expect the two people's thoughts to collide. After listening to this, he not only did not let go of his fingers grasping Shao Zhan's sleeve, but probed inside. Exploring - touched Shao Zhan's hand.

She said in her heart, "Fuck, half a month is a long time.

After that, Meng Guowei entered the class and emphasized the issue of holiday safety: "Remember the time to return to school, you can relax properly during the holiday, but you must pay attention to safety..."

After Meng Guowei finished speaking, the teachers of each subject entered the class to leave homework for vacation, and the test papers were passed on one set after another.

In the end, was very tired.

After finishing their homework, the dormitory students went back to the dormitory to pack up and leave the school with the keys.

Xu Sheng had few things, so he basically had nothing to tidy up. He had all the daily necessities at home, and the only one he couldn't give up was someone in the opposite bedroom.

When he went to Shao Zhan's bedroom, Shao Zhan just zipped up his schoolbag, and Shao Zhan let go: "Come here."

Xu Sheng walked over, and Shao Zhan put his hand on his waist. The realization that they would not see each other for half a month made them lose control. Shao Zhan lowered his head and buried it in Xu Sheng's neck. A few strands of broken hair fell on top of his head, scratching the ground.

The atmosphere was just right, and suddenly a familiar voice sounded in their ears, and the two were stunned.

Xu Sheng's whole person seemed to have had electricity.

The atmosphere froze for a moment, as if they were dissatisfied with the reaction of the two and wanted to announce their arrival in a high-profile manner, and the familiar voice slapped their ears firmly again.

"Boom!"

The sound of thunder was as clear as a storm in time and space that no one knew about in the small bedroom, and the wind was howling. At that moment, Xu Sheng thought in horror that Shao Zhan might have to go home for him later, and he had to call Xu Yaping. A mother.