Xueba school grass is cut from white to black

Chapter 290 Extra Story: First Acquaintance ([-])

Huo Lansu spent the summer vacation of his freshman year at the National Summer Camp for Top Students.

This summer camp is jointly organized by the top high schools in the country, and many special teachers are invited to give lectures.Only one student from each school can participate, and the place in S will go to him without any suspense.

"There is an exam every 10 days, so we have to take the exam four times in this one and a half months."

Tan Liheng said with a sad face: "If I count down the four exams, I feel like my dad will kill me when I go back."

They have already taken the test once, and Huo Lansu is undoubtedly ranked No.1, and No.2 is Xia Zifei in F.

Wei Ren next to him joked, "Why don't you ask Huo Shen to borrow the test paper for you to copy?"

"Hmph, I do."

Huo Lansu was still writing the question, and when he looked up, he saw both of them were looking at him, and said with a smile:
"It's fine if you don't get caught by Lao Li."

"Forget it, Lao Li has sharp eyes, don't say I copied the test paper, I'm afraid I'll suffer if I'm in a daze during the test."

Tan Liheng muttered a few words, suddenly remembered something, and pushed Wei Ren:
"Do you know that No.3? She looks so beautiful, but I haven't seen it in competitions before."

"You mean Jun Zhimiao?"

Wei Ren thought for a while and replied: "B high, junior high school has always been in the top five grades, maybe there are not many outstanding students after going to B high, she will be the first in the grade."

"There aren't many students with high B grades? After all, it's also the number one school in the province!"

Tan Liheng looked at Huo Lansu again: "Does Huo Shen know Jun Zhimiao?"

Huo Lan didn't even look up, and continued to brush up the questions: "Well, I don't know."

He has met many girls with good grades and good looks, and he knows everyone if he is not interested.

Tan Liheng said oh, and said something else to Wei Ren.He originally thought that the conversation about Jun Zhimiao was over, but he didn't expect the second topic to come up so quickly.

In the second exam, Jun Zhimiao surpassed Huo Lansu by 1.5 points in total and ranked No.1 in the summer camp.
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Huo Lansu's deductions were actually very even, full marks for science, 1 point for each subject of liberal arts, and 1.5 points for composition.He usually only deducted 1 point for his composition in high school, but this time he deducted 1.5 points, and he was very dissatisfied.

"This time the scoring is stricter. Although your article is perfect and can be called a template, it still feels a little less true."

The Chinese teacher thought for a while before answering his question. Seeing that he tilted his head slightly, obviously not understanding, he simply turned to other test papers.

"It may be a bit abstract for me to say this. After reading other people's compositions, you will know what 'true feelings' is."

Huo Lansu took the paper, saw the name on the top, and raised his eyes lazily:
"Full marks for the composition."

"Yeah! Well written!!!"

As soon as this composition was mentioned, the Chinese teacher's tone became a little excited, and he couldn't help sharing with him:
"You said that Jun Zhimiao usually looks carefree, and writing articles like 'sadness' is not inferior at all. I thought she would submit a template like you..."

Huo Lansu glanced sideways at him, and the Chinese teacher laughed dryly:

"Excellent template that changes! Various grammars, good words and sentences are incomparable!"

Huo Lansu twitched the corner of his mouth, casually flipped through her article, and it turned out that her style was completely different from his.

His articles have always been gradually deepened around the topic words, which are very similar to the logical discussions of science students.

Her composition is more like poetry, no sadness is mentioned, but there is sadness between the lines.

After scanning the composition, he read Jun Zhimiao's previous answers, and then put the paper on the table:

"I am leaving."

The Chinese teacher was taken aback for a moment, thinking that Huo Lansu would discuss the score situation again, but unexpectedly he left:
"The perfect score for Jun Zhimiao?"

"She deserves it."

It was lunch break time, Huo Lansu didn't have the habit of taking a nap at noon, so he simply walked to the classroom.When he went back, he saw Jun Zhimiao reading a book in the classroom, he lowered his eyes, stood for a while before walking over, and said hello:

"Classmate Jun."

Jun Zhimiao was fascinated by it, he didn't react until the person approached, he panicked and pressed the book down.Looking up, she saw Huo Lansu who was sitting in the first row of Wannian and had never spoken to her before. A trace of doubt flashed across her face, and then she hid it again.

"Hello, Huo, why didn't you go back to the dormitory?"

"I had something to do at noon and went to the teacher's office. When I came out and saw that it was past one o'clock, I decided to come to the classroom."

Huo Lansu glanced at the book tightly pressed by her hands, and said with a gentle smile:
"Student Jun is still studying here at noon. He really worked hard. No wonder he got the first place in this exam."

Jun Zhimiao smiled awkwardly: "It's...not really, but you have to promise me that you can't tell the teacher."

Huo Lan turned his head back to see her move her hand away with a generous face, revealing the true face of the book underneath.

Oh, it's a novel.

"You don't know, the political teacher likes to run to the girls' dormitory when he has nothing to do. I dare not read novels in the dormitory, for fear of being caught, so I can only read it secretly in the empty classroom at noon."

Jun Zhimiao had a painful expression on his face, and vomited bitterly:

"Besides, I have practiced a lot recently. I never went to bed after 11 o'clock in high school before. When I came to this summer camp, I had to finish my homework until 11:[-] o'clock. Let alone go back to read novels at night, I was so sleepy after finishing it." to die..."

He stood on the spot, listening to Jun Zhimiao spit bitterness for a while, then suddenly remembered something, and reminded:
"However, there are cameras in the classroom."

"Ah? Isn't this just an exam?"

He smiled gently: "It's also on at ordinary times, and it's dedicated to supervising our studies."

"..."

The next day, Jun Zhimiao was called to have a talk, and the novel was confiscated, because he complained about the political teacher and had to write an additional [-]-word review.
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Jun Zhimiao, who had his novel confiscated, was like a flower that had lost its nutrients, and his whole body was wilted.Although there is no delay in writing questions in class, people are obviously depressed to the naked eye.

When the two met each other after class, Huo Lansu took the initiative to say hello:
"Classmate Jun."

Jun Zhimiao was still reciting English words, looked up after hearing his voice, and said with surprise:

"Ah, hello, Mr. Huo."

He didn't call him Huo Shen like the other students did. That's right, they didn't talk when they met face to face before, so they didn't know each other well.

Huo Lan raised his eyebrows slightly: "Did you get the novel back?"

As soon as this was mentioned, Jun Zhimiao's feeling of strangeness dissipated immediately, and he began to complain as soon as he curled his mouth:

"Not yet, the teacher asked me to concentrate on my studies and pay me back after the summer camp. He also taught me a lot of things, such as learning is for my own good, and my ears are numb."

Huo Lan gave a low chuckle, listening to her complaining a lot, her fair face became much more vivid because of her expression.

It's really pretty.

Not far away, Wei Ren and Tan Liheng waved to him, Huo Lan backtracked, took out his mobile phone before leaving, and smiled at her:

"I left beforehand, we will talk next time, do you want to add a friend?"

(End of this chapter)