Beyond The Outline

The Linjiang Sixth Mid-Month Examination is a notorious pervert. It strictly follows the rules of the college entrance examination. You have to change the examination room and rank according to the results of the previous examination. Strictly check all electronic devices such as mobile phones and prohibit them from being brought into the examination room.

Meng Guowei threatened everyone with a "monthly test". After shouting in this voice, the class immediately calmed down.

The issue of Xueshen account hacking has come to an end for the time being.

Shao Zhan pretended to sleep on the side, with one hand resting on the bottom, and his other hand stretched forward, hanging empty on the edge of the table. The hoodie is loose, and only a little broken hair can be seen after pulling on the hat, covering the slightly slender eyebrows, and the peaks of the eyebrows are curved sharply.

This person obviously didn't even open his eyes, and still had a deterrent that didn't know where it came from.

He pretended to be asleep because Xu Sheng pressed his head and pressed him down before get out of class and said, "Either go out or lie down, I never read a book between classes."

The two of them had used the pretense of studying well before, and Xu Sheng's move was somewhat to cover up the embarrassment of waiting for a public execution.

To his surprise, Shao Zhan did not refute.

Although Shao Zhan was lying on his stomach, he couldn't calm down.

He didn't know why he had come to this morning self-study in a ghostly manner. When he realized he was standing by the back window of Class Seven, reaching out and knocking on the glass window.

Every time Xu Sheng said a word, even his breath stopped for one second, his heart stopped beating along with the strike. Fortunately, Xu Sheng found an entry point after breathing heavily.

"Okay." After the classmates who were watching the execution dispersed, Xu Sheng relieved his tightness, leaned back, and finally withdrew from the feeling of suffocation, "You save face, you can wake up. Up."

People really don't push themselves to the limit, and they don't know how much potential they have.

If Meng Guowei does not come again, he will have to continue to scold himself.

With five minutes left in the break between classes, he has to scold him for five minutes... scolding himself is really a rare experience in life.

Shao Zhan moved his fingers, then raised his head and pulled his hat down. When he lifted his face, Xu Sheng realized that the man was actually smiling. The laughter is actually not exact, because he is not smiling clearly, only slightly raised his eyebrows.

Shao Zhan commented: "The scolding is quite cruel."

After reacting to that wave of extreme operations just now, Xu Sheng also relaxed: "Are you still smiling?"

"But it's not wrong," Shao Zhan sat up straight, "all the truth."

Others don't know the truth behind this statement. Shao Zhan is the only insider except Xu Sheng.

Nervousness is one thing, Xu Sheng's speech makes people want to laugh is another.

Xu Sheng wanted to say go, but he laughed without saying it. He turned the subject away and said, "If I didn't succeed in the talk just now, what do you plan to do."

Shao Zhan opened a page of textbook: "I plan to see which way you choose to commit suicide."

"You really want to watch me commit suicide," Xu Sheng said, although he didn't study very well, but he saw things clearly, "you wouldn't knock that in the back window."

Shao Zhan didn't speak.

"Do you usually smile more, and if you don't know, you think I owe you money." Xu Sheng said.

Shao Zhan: "Has anyone ever said that you are annoying."

"Actually, you look pretty when you smile," Xu Sheng said as he felt something was wrong, and added self-consciously, "I mean my own face."

Shao Zhan finally had a reaction, his eyelids lifted slightly: "Peach-like charming eyes?"

Xu Sheng: "...Fuck."

After Xu Sheng "fucked", he couldn't help but laugh.

He was forced to squeeze the door in his head, and he would be dazzled by the desire to win and write a small composition.

Xu Sheng found that Shao Zhan is actually not that difficult to get along with, although he always keeps his face cold and uncomfortable, other things are okay. The best proof that he can still sit in the classroom and breathe fresh air.

One morning passed, and the explanation of "Xue Shen was hacked" quickly spread throughout the school. But once many people believe this kind of rumors, even if the thief actually appears in front of them, they still choose to ignore it.

In Tieba, the whole school ate the food for the whole night, and many people still believe that Zhan Wusheng must be true.

Floor 6989: Do you believe it? Anyway, I always think this is not easy.

6990 floor: Upstairs 1, I don't think it is simple.

6991 Floor: Yesterday, the girl in the building who met the school tyrant in the convenience store came out to tell the love story of the school tyrant and the school tyrant convenience store again, to consolidate the knowledge points for everyone.

6992 floor: I’m here. I’m here. The other day, my friend and I stayed on duty. It was a romantic and incredible evening. I opened the door of the convenience store. The school boss seemed to have just finished fighting and had a broken mouth. Pi, the whole person is too cold to sit in the corner of the dining area...

What is meant by jumping into the Yellow River is not clear.

What it means is no use even if you scold yourself.

Xu Sheng watched the public relations crisis case all night, but did not pay attention to the follow-up after the artist public relations, that is, the firm heart of the people who eat melons: you can kill or not admit it, but we also have the right to kill or not believe it!

Fortunately, Xu Sheng and Shao Zhan did not pay attention to these follow-ups.

Xu Sheng kept in mind the last point of the public relations case: time wasting everything.

Xu Sheng and Shao Zhan simply changed their dormitories during their lunch break. They just started school, but there weren’t many things, so it was easy to change them.

"Wait a moment." Before Xu Sheng was about to leave, Shao Zhan stopped him.

Xu Sheng stopped at the door: "Is there anything else? By the way, if you don't want to post the poster on the wall, you can just remove it."

Shao Zhan put down the things in his hand, took the key hanging from his neck and gave it to him: "This." He pinched the black string and said, "I forgot to give it to you before."

If the key is an ornament, it is obviously unreasonable. Obviously, he used a black string to string it up casually. Xu Sheng didn't mention it, and Shao Zhan didn't ask.

"Ah," Xu Sheng said in a daze, "this one."

Only after Xu Sheng grabbed the key in his hand did he realize that something was wrong. It turned out that it was empty in his neck.

Xu Sheng took the key back, threw the thin bedding on Shao Zhan's bed, and looked around the "new dormitory" again.

After finishing everything, he sat in the chair with his long legs stretched out on the desk, tilted his head back, and the whole bedroom "upside down" was reflected in his eyes.

There are so many facts that have happened recently, so much that he has no time to think about other things.

Just thinking about how to live smoothly every day is hard enough.

This key is like a key that can open a magic box, the cold color folds a few shades of light.

Following that shadow came the woman's suppressed voice: "You have to **** me off, am I—"

"Since I was little, I have never asked you anything."

"I will try my best to give you the best life. I hope you will have a safe and stable job in the future. I will not stop you from doing what you want to do in your spare time. I support your hobbies."

"..."

Xu Sheng couldn't hear the rest. The woman was not hysterical and even mixed with the belated thunderstorm in spring with some emotionally suppressing voices.

"boom"!

Xu Sheng only remembered that the rain outside the window seemed to be getting heavier that day. The pouring rain poured down and made a ripple on the glass window.

The black string was wrapped around Xu Sheng's fingertips. Xu Sheng watched as his eyes moved away and landed on the hand that did not belong to him. Shao Zhan's hand was really superior...the bones were distinct, the complexion was cold and white, and the fingers were slender.

He rewound the string wrapped around his fingers, and finally opened the desk drawer and threw the key in.

The first class in the afternoon is Chinese.

Before Meng Guowei entered the class, Chinese representative Shen Wenhao led everyone to read ancient poems: "Students, turn the textbook to page 35, let us read this poem with affection."

Shen Wenhao is really a god, and it is said that he still has a hobby of writing novels. In the first week of taking the job, he placed a reading corner in the corner of the class.

Meng Guowei entered the class two minutes late. After he entered the class, he continued to speak in the morning and encouraged his classmates every three to five minutes: "Don't talk about the monthly exam. You will soon find that the college entrance examination is not as far away as you think. It’s too late for everything—"

In the following poem, Shen Wenhao followed up: "Between the world of life, if the gap between the white horse and the earth, suddenly it's gone."

Hou Jun clapped and applauded: "Yes, writer, this poem is wonderful!"

Shen Wenhao: "...I didn't write this."

"Don't be poor, you two," Meng Guowei handed the approved practice papers to Shen Wenhao: "Send this to everyone. In this class, let's first comment on the papers of the previous class."

The test papers issued are the practice papers written in yesterday's class.

After Xu Sheng wrote the papers in the last class, he exchanged with Shao Zhan and handed them in.

Xu Sheng was not worried about what would go wrong with this paper. He was boringly flipping through the after-school reading in the Chinese textbook, choosing a narrative reading model as a "story meeting". He did not notice that Meng Guowei handed out the paper and returned it in his hand. Buckle two.

Until the next moment, Meng Guowei said: "Shao Zhan, Xu Sheng, you two stand up."

Not long after Xu Sheng entered the class, he was busy changing the dormitory at noon and he didn't even bother to take a nap. He was a little confused for a while. He subconsciously glanced at Shao Zhan, then slowly asked before standing up, "What's the situation?"

"I don't know," Shao Zhan said, "what did you do."

Xu Sheng recalled carefully, and Xin said that he should write this paper without fail: "I didn't do anything, did I write the wrong name?"

The small details of writing the name are really not impressive. He is now deeply rooted in the idea that he is Shao Zhan. Maybe he wrote Shao Zhan's name in the name column by mistake.

Xu Sheng said: "It should be impossible."

Fortunately, Xu Sheng did not make such a small mistake. Meng Guowei took the papers of the two and walked to the back row. First, he patted Xu Sheng on the shoulder like a spring breeze: "Shao Zhan, you wrote very well on the exam paper this time. Okay, especially for the last question. You wrote it right in the class. I would like to give it a special commendation."

It turned out to be to praise outstanding students.

Xu Sheng and Shao Zhan breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

However, in the next second, Meng Guowei turned to Shao Zhan, and his tone of voice also changed. He hated that iron is not a steel track: "Xu Sheng, if you talk about you, sitting next to Shao Zhan all day does not give you any positive effect. "

Shao Zhan: "..."

Meng Guowei was furious and took the test paper over: "Look at what you wrote on this topic. This is the easiest sub-item. The whole class has written it correctly, and only one of you made a mistake!"

What Meng Guowei is most angry about is not the question of giving points: "You still know Hamlet, so I will ask you what do you think."

What Hamlet.

This test paper never appeared in Shakespeare from beginning to end, where is Hamlet.

Shao Zhan didn't pay attention to what Xu Sheng wrote on the desk while squinting in the Chinese class.

It was not until Meng Guowei took the test paper straight on the table that Shao Zhan lowered his eyes and hurriedly scanned it. He saw a question-solving method that was very innovative, and basically every question did not take the usual path.

Question: Understand the meaning of underlined sentences in the text.

Answer: There are a thousand Hamlet in the eyes of a thousand people.

Meng Guowei shifted his focus for two seconds and muttered: "...but your word is a bit more correct than before." After Meng Guowei finished speaking, he became more serious and said, "It doesn't matter. Come on, let me talk about your thoughts. Process, let you answer the meaning of the underlined sentence, what did you write? We have to have a good chat, I don't know what you think."

"—People take exams to score points. You want to **** off the readers, don't you?"

Shao Zhan fell silent for a moment when he faced the words "Hamlet": "..."

At this moment, Shao Zhan, who was forced to back the pot, was in line with Meng Guowei's brain circuit, and the same question could not help but pop up in his mind: what did Xu Sheng think.

Xu Sheng didn't dare to see the expression on Shao Zhan's face now, he sat down after being praised by Meng Guowei.

This is the first time that he has received such enthusiastic praise from Meng Guowei, and he feels strangely uncomfortable.

The back is a bit cold.

"What did you write?" Hou Jun was curious, and peeked his head in their direction between the two groups. "Who has seen it, share it."

Xu Sheng turned his head in front of the table curiously, glanced at him furtively, and then the god-like answer passed from the first group to the fourth group.

Hou Jun praised: "Talents."

"Hamlet," Tan Kai also expressed his admiration sincerely, "Yes, I really do."

Meng Guowei meant that he would not go to class without hearing the explanation of "Xu Sheng". He was very firm and extremely persistent: "You said, you would tell me about it."

Shao Zhan's hair was a little messy under the hat just now. He stretched out his hand where Meng Guowei could not see, and pinched the back of Xu Sheng's neck to show his anger, as if silently saying: You will wait for me after class.

Xu Sheng suddenly felt colder.

Then Shao Zhan withdrew his hand. Then, according to Xu Sheng's answer, he substituted for Xu Sheng's language level, read and understood Hamlet for the second time, and said, "I think everyone can understand different meanings of this sentence."

Meng Guowei: "So you just answer it like this? There is only one standard answer in the exam!"

Shao Zhan found that he was getting more and more accurate with Xu Sheng's ideas. At this time, it seemed that there was a voice in his mind answering for him. He said: "The standard answer is dead, but people are alive."

"..."

No one in the class has ever seen such a high-pitched answer, refreshing their knowledge of having been in school for many years.

Hou Jun: "Niu Bian!"

Tan Kai: "Thieves and cows!"

The result of such an answer is that "Xu Sheng" not only stood up in the image of the classmates, but also stood up for a whole lesson. Meng Guowei left a sentence "You stand and listen to this class" before starting to talk about the test paper: "Let's look at the first question..."

When Meng Guowei turned around, Shao Zhan's face was so cold that it could freeze: "What do you think about that question."

Xu Sheng slumped on the table and smiled, but he didn't dare to laugh too much, so he held back for a while before saying: "Actually, you can analyze it so well, but the most important reason is that I can't write."

If you don't understand, you can't understand it naturally.

Shao Zhan's understanding of the creature like Xuezha went further.

In the next session of English, the English teacher passed by Class 7 before the class bell rang, holding a water cup and said at the door: "I will take the monthly exam soon. When we learn new lessons later, don't forget to review the previous content."

Under the emphasis of the teachers of various subjects, the sense of existence of the monthly test was brushed up little by little. Achievement is the best tool to test the effect of learning. Not only Meng Guowei, but all teachers attach great importance to this exam.

When Xu Sheng heard Meng Guowei mention it for the first time, he still didn't really feel it. Quandang used it to tell them not to be too indulgent. Until the teachers of each subject really started to review the previous content: "Let's prepare for the monthly exam, and I will summarize the knowledge points for you."

Yuekao really broke into the vision of him and Shao Zhan with an overwhelming attitude.

"I heard that our monthly exams are very strict," Hou Jun said while writing homework before class. "I heard from Lao Meng's office that there are four teachers in one exam room, and they are perverted."

"I have also heard about it. I also said that the difficulty is higher than those of the previous exams, and there are many comprehensive problems. Where is the monthly exam, it's the mid-term exam."

The pen in Xu Sheng's hand fell.

Shao Zhan put the wrong skill in the game in his hand, and was directly hacked to death by the opposite skill.

The two really never thought about being able to continue taking the monthly exam in this state. They always think about five days, ten days, fifteen days... fifteen days before going to bed every day, and they should be able to return after a while.

Xu Sheng opened his eyes every day during these two days at the weekend, getting up and looking in the mirror.

Unexpectedly, it was almost a month to take the exam, and they hadn't changed back yet!

Who can think of this.

Xu Sheng dumbly imagined an examination room with four invigilators. The Linjiang No. 6 Middle School exams were divided into examination rooms according to their scores. He was sitting in the first examination room, in the first row, with seat number one.

You have to fill in Shao Zhan's name in the candidate's name column... Answering the questions as a test god, Xu Sheng was scared into a cold sweat by his own brain.

Just imagining that scene, Xu Sheng was going crazy.

Shao Zhan didn't get much better. It was Xu Sheng's Hamlet-style answering method. It was more difficult for him to go to the last examination room under Xu Sheng's identity than to ask him to do a few more Mathematical Olympiad questions.

Xu Sheng felt that breathing suddenly became a little difficult. He raised his hand to untie a button of the school uniform, and the juvenile collarbone was undoubtedly revealed.

"I heard that you were always number one before." Xu Sheng asked.

"I heard that you have always been the last one before." Shao Zhan said.

"..."

After these two sentences, there was endless silence.

Xu Sheng realized that he wanted to drop out before, thinking it was too early.

-

"You stand aside."

"Fuck, it wasn't in this position last time-you first faced the tree behind, yes, point to the right and then to the right."

"You were not in this position last time."

"Where was I last time? Am I the **** here."

"..."

It was night, and the sky was dark, and the dry and hot summer wind blew through the shadows of the whirling trees, and the cicadas chirping faintly spread in the shadows, only the dim street lamp shone from not far away.

After hearing about it, the voice who spoke first said, "Are you serious?"

The other whispered "fuck".

After Xu Sheng "fucked", one long leg was bent, and the other was hanging lazily along the wall. He just sat on the edge of the wall and said, "Otherwise, is there any other way?"

Shao Zhan was standing under the wall. The position he was standing in was where Xu Sheng jumped and just hit his position more than ten days ago. This angle is unbiased, just staggered from the two plane trees on the road behind him.

He thinks he is crazy too!

When Xu Shengdi suggested that he should not go back and jump the wall again, he did not directly refuse.

His remaining sanity disappeared under the attack of the two words "Monthly Kao".

"It may be true to jump this method again... it does seem like a silly lack, but do you want a more feasible solution than jumping the wall? The last time you ran into me was probably before or after school closed," Xu Sheng was running out of mobile phones that day. Therefore, before getting off the bus, I took a look at the phone. "Today also happened to be a week. It takes about ten minutes to walk from the station, so we started to jump at 20."

As Xu Sheng said, he took out the phone and held it on the edge of the wall with one hand. The time on the phone screen was 8:14: "Wait another six minutes, I will jump off."

Shao Zhan: "How to determine whether you dance or I dance, who is considered'Xu Sheng' now."

This is a good question.

Xu Sheng didn't think so much when he suggested jumping the wall, subconsciously tacitly admitting that he was Xu Sheng, but now Xu Sheng's soul is in his place, but his body is in Shao Zhan's.

Which one is he? !

Xu Sheng pondered for a while, and came up with a compromise: "If there is no response after I jumped down, I will jump up for you."

Shao Zhan: "..."

While talking, the time on the phone screen gradually jumped from "8:14" to "8:19".

"Are you ready?" Xu Sheng asked.

"You jump." Shao Zhan said.

Shao Zhan looks calmer than him. He is wearing black today. When he stops there, he rewinds to the scene. The boy's whole body blends with the blackness, and only his coldness seems to be able to penetrate the night. , Out of the darkness.

But this calmness is only the appearance, anyone standing here at this moment, facing a tablemate who is about to jump off the wall, can't calm down.

Xu Sheng took a deep breath, feeling that his current mood was like standing on the track, his body tense, waiting for the gunshot, he opened his hand and moved his wrists twice. Shao Zhan’s body is unique to young people. With vigor and strength, he was not very worried about what would happen if he jumped.

40 seconds.

41 seconds.

…

Xu Sheng counted silently in his heart, got up slightly, and tucked the phone back into his pocket. He still maintained the action of supporting the wall with one hand, but the original bent leg changed its posture and stepped on the edge of the wall to make preparations—

58.

59.

Xu Sheng pinched a little, in addition to the numbers he was meditating on, he could hear more and more violent heartbeats in his chest.

In the end, the phone, which was almost in his pocket, flashed from "8:19" to "8:20". At the same time, he let go of his hand, accumulate energy under his feet, and jumped directly off the wall. !

Shao Zhan exhausted all his self-control to break free from the human instinct that he wanted to avoid, standing still watching Xu Sheng leaping towards him at an alarming speed.

The two fell to the ground together.

This time there was no lightning and thunder, and no fainting. It was in line with the normal damage value of jumping from this low wall, but the elbow on the turf was a bit painful.

Then the two changed positions and jumped again, with the same ending.

The second time, Xu Sheng lay on the turf, did not get up for a while, looked up at the clear sky, and his head was full of "how can this be".

Shao Zhan originally bumped into Xu Sheng, but he reacted quickly. After the two fell together, he leaned on Xu Sheng's waist with one hand, his palm still touching the other's body temperature: "Are you okay."

"Fuck me," Xu Sheng lay his back on the stone, already unwilling to pay attention to the small wound, "It's okay."

Xu Sheng sat up after a while, and his mentality really collapsed at this moment: "...Can't it be changed?"

Shao Zhan calmed down after jumping the wall: "If you want to change back, there may be other conditions."

As for what these other conditions are, it is impossible to continue to think about it.

Xu Sheng: "This wall is not for nothing."

Shao Zhan: "Yes, I skipped it twice."

Xu Sheng: "..."

Jumping the wall is such a stupid thing, if it is really effective, it is nothing, but after the jump, nothing happens, which is very embarrassing.

Shao Zhan sighed: "Get up and go back to the bedroom."

Xu Sheng returned to the bedroom, took off his shirt, and looked in the mirror for a while after entering the bathroom.

Shao Zhan's face is still in the mirror.

Xu Sheng now sees Shao Zhan's face and thinks of Yuekao, and deeply feels that his world is... rapidly collapsing.

He came out of the shower, thinking that today's copybook has not yet started to practice.

So after Xu Sheng jumped the wall, he began to practice calligraphy with an unspeakable mood.

During this period, Zhang Feng came to him twice.

Zhang Feng: Why do you go so fast after school? Do you have other brothers outside?

To rush to jump the wall.

Zhang Feng: Do you play games?

Practice calligraphy, don't play.

Zhang Feng: It seems that you haven't found someone to form a group for several days. What have you been doing recently?

I have been thinking about how to drop out every day recently.

Several messages from Zhang Feng turned the screen on and off. When the screen was on for the last time, the flashing contact was not Zhang Feng.

He is at the same table as his Xueshen.

Xu Sheng put down the pen and picked up the phone. Shao Zhan only sent three short words: Open the door.

When Xu Sheng put down the pen and got up to open the door, Shao Zhan had been standing outside the door for a while. When opening the door, Shao Zhan was lowering his head and manipulating his mobile phone with one hand. He had just taken a shower, with wet hair covering his forehead, wearing dark blue sweatpants, and his clothes were slightly drawn out of the shape of his legs. He raised his eyes only when he saw him coming.

Xu Sheng wanted to say "Is there something?", but when the words came to his lips, his eyes fell on the several question books in Shao Zhan's hand: "You..."

Among these question books, one is written with a black title "Comprehensive Solutions to Mathematics Textbook for Senior Two" on the side, and the other two are "Conceptual English" and "Learning Physics".

The alarm bell in Xu Sheng's heart.

What the fuck, what a deja vu this scene is!

That's how Liu Qingchun got into his hands, and the damage caused to him is still indelible.

Xu Sheng paused for a few seconds before finishing the second half of the sentence with difficulty: "You don't want me to start the problem today."

Are you still human.

Shao Zhangang put the phone away. Before he had time to speak, Xu Sheng banged the door directly at an unexpected speed: "...come out."

"Go away," Xu Sheng said in the door, "I don't do any questions."

"..."

Xu Sheng leaned back against the door panel, knowing that the door was locked and people outside could not enter, he still resisted, "I would rather commit suicide."

The two saw each other through the door panel.

"I watched you write," Shao Zhan said, "you can't ask me."

If this is replaced by any person in the Sixth Middle School, he may faint upon hearing this sentence.

As we all know, Xueshen seldom gives people lectures, and no one dares to bother him. The meaning of the word "Shao Zhan" has long been deified and out of reach, only to secretly worship before the exam.

But Xu Sheng didn't want to suffer this kind of torture at all: "It's faster to study and study how to cheat at that time than to teach me to write questions here."

Shao Zhan: "The monthly test is not difficult."

Xu Sheng was able to say to Gu Yan not long ago, ‘I think the only difficulty is too simple’, and now he has to face his own heart: "Our definition of the word difficult may be different."

There was a long silence outside the door.

Immediately afterwards, Shao Zhan's last sentence was: "I have the key."

"..."

The first thing Shao Zhan did after entering the door was not to throw him the question book and let him do the question. He held a bottle of iodophor in his other hand and slightly raised his chin to signal: "Take off your clothes."

Xu Sheng: "?"

Shao Zhan stretched his finger at his elbow, then pointed at his back: "Is it too cruel enough?"

Only then did Xu Sheng react. There was a little skin on the place he had just hit, and he didn't even notice it.

This time, the sympathy on the back is more obvious than last time. It is probably due to bad luck, and the stone hit is sharper. He can wipe his elbows by himself, but his back is indeed out of reach.

Xu Sheng pulled the hem of the T-shirt and lifted his clothes a little bit, revealing the young boy's thin waist and back, and then to the slightly protruding shoulder blades-and finally the dazzling tattoo on the shoulder blades.

It appeared on Shao Zhan's body, unspeakably abrupt, but there seemed to be something else hidden in the abrupt.

Xu Sheng turned his head and felt that the two of them were in trouble together now, and they still had fate. He couldn't help but asked, "You...Is this stuff on your body used to cover your scars?"

This is the first time that the tattoo is clearly pointed out.

Xu Sheng: "Don't worry, I won't sue the teacher."

Shao Zhan kept moving his hand, the wound was close to the wing, so his eyes fell on the tattoo.

It feels somewhat strange to look at this tattoo on the back from the perspective of a bystander. In the past hundreds of days and nights, he could hardly feel its existence, or rather, deliberately did not feel its existence.

Xu Sheng did not wait for a response.

Shao Zhan dipped the potion with a cotton swab, Xu Sheng turned his back to him, unable to see the look on his face, and finally only heard one sentence: "Don't move."

There is still more than a week before the monthly exam.

Xu Sheng didn't struggle much with the tattoo, and he didn't have the time to struggle. After applying the medicine, he was stunned by the teaching auxiliary materials thrown over.

Xu Sheng was sitting on the bed. His current position was facing the side of the desk, with a desk about one arm's length left on the side. He bit his pen cap and was forced to turn over a page of "The Complete Explanation of Mathematics Textbook for Senior Two".

Shao Zhan sat across from him, writing test papers in his dormitory, sitting in an unchanging posture, only occasionally paused while scanning the questions, and then held a pen to do the calculations on the draft paper. Even so, he was distracted and warned him: "Seriously Review questions."

Xu Sheng would like to search on his mobile phone now, the withdrawal procedures of Linjiang Sixth Middle School, or transfer to another school will do.

The only task for others to go to school is to study, but he has to think about how to live every day, which is too difficult to live.

Shao Zhan didn’t take these question books casually. When Xu Sheng opened it, he saw the red pen marking. The red handwriting was drawn on a line of formulas. There was a sharp-edged character written on the side, which seemed to be able to associate it. To the indifferent tone of the writer: back.

The scope of the monthly exam was not large, so Shao Zhan outlined the key points and pressed down a few mandatory exam questions.

If anyone in Class 7 sits here, looking at these key points and Shao Zhanya's questions, he must be clear at a glance, suddenly realized, Mao Sai suddenly feels that this monthly exam can sprint forward fifty!

"You may not know me too well," but Xu Sheng is different from them. After a long while, Xu Sheng took the second year question book and recognized the current situation, sighed and asked, "Are there any textbooks for the first year."

Shao Zhan: "..."

Xu Sheng's cognition of himself is very accurate: "I will make up the foundation first."

Shao Zhan's answer was halfway through, and for a moment he forgot which one to leave. He thought it was just that, as long as he finished the key points and pushed the required test a few times, there should be no problem.

He asked a question that even Meng Guowei wanted to know: "How did you take the entrance examination for high school."

When it comes to the senior high school entrance examination, Xu Sheng rarely answered, but was startled.

The memory was pulled back very far.

Xu Sheng tightened his lips, and the words in the sophomore exercise book in front of him gradually became blurred. Suddenly, he seemed to see that he was holding a familiar "Sprint for Senior High School Examination" in his hand.

The stack of papers was almost ripped apart by him. The test papers were densely packed with formula derivations and wrong calculations. However, after another flash, the illusion-like words suddenly disappeared, and there was a slender hand in front of him.

Shao Zhan held the pen in his hand, tapped the tip of the pen on top of the booklet he was holding, and said, "Take it here."

"Nowhere."

I don't know if it is Xu Sheng's illusion. The boy's voice is clearly in the same tone, but it doesn't sound so cold anymore.

Xu Sheng pointed to the first key question.

In addition to the knowledge points learned in the second year of high school, this question indeed combines the formula theorem learned in the first year of high school, and it is a comprehensive question type. Shao Zhan pulled out a piece of calculation paper from the side, folded it on the question book, and then wrote Gao's principle: "I push it again, you watch it."

As he spoke, he drew the coordinate axis on the paper.

"The mathematical definition of a function is to give a non-empty number set A," Shao Zhan wrote an A on the coordinate axis, "applying the corresponding law f to A, denoted as f(A)."

Shao Zhan started from the basics.

Xu Sheng thought that Shao Zhan would be like him when he talked about the topic, regardless of whether others could understand it or not. No matter how impersonal it looks, it doesn't look like a personality that will give people a good topic.

Unexpectedly, however, Shao Zhan's thoughts on the topic were clear, without a word of nonsense, and even after finishing an important point, he would stop and ask him: "Understood."

Xu Sheng actually understands it, but he is really lack of enthusiasm for learning. Even if he listened to what Shao Zhan said, he is still in a state of no righteousness, without leaving anything to temporarily escape from the state of learning. Opportunity.

He was supporting his chin with one hand, and Shao Zhan’s naturally oppressive iceberg's face appeared a little scattered at this moment. Xu Sheng leaned over slightly and asked with a prolonged tone: "Teacher, if I don’t understand, you still Can you say it again."

The teacher yelled so unclearly.

The description of Xu Sheng as a friend of women is actually not accurate. As long as he is not serious, he can easily create a certain illusion. For example, at this moment, he looks like a bad student who is absent-minded and trying to provoke his tutor.

"If you understand, do it yourself."

Shao Zhan ignored him and said coldly: "Look at the question, don't look at me."

"You don't look at me," Xu Sheng said, hooking up his pen, "how do you know that I am looking at you."

As long as you don't talk about studying, Xu Sheng can draw any nonsense.

"If you keep your face cold like this, your learning efficiency will be compromised... Do you have to take care of the students' mood."

"Or let's talk about something else," Xu Sheng said again. "There is no object, what about the one I like."

The sound of cicadas outside the window diminished, and the lights were about to turn off. The corridors of the dormitory building were extremely quiet. Shao Zhan held the pen, his face was cold, and he didn't say anything.

Shao Zhan shook his mind for a moment.

At this moment, the time just jumped to ten o'clock to turn off the lights, and the whole building suddenly fell into darkness.

Xu Shengxin said that the lights were all turned off, and the tuition time should be over. He felt the darkness and reached out to close the question book. However, after the lights were turned off, the room was really dark. He couldn't adapt for a while, and he couldn't see anything in front of him. Caught Shao Zhan's hand.

Obviously it is his own hand, but it seems to have a completely different temperature from his.

In the darkness, a low, cold voice asked, "Is it enough?"

Xu Sheng blinked, only then did he react, and retracted his hand like an electric shock.