Beyond The Outline

Chapter 29: the twenty-ninth

"Boom!"

"Let me copy your answer." The moment before handing in is when the candidates in the final examination room are most active, they can take advantage of the chaos and copy a few questions at the end, "Hurry up...choose C for this question? Are you sure?"

"I'm not sure, it's all blind."

"What about this question."

"This question is even more uncertain."

"..."

Shao Zhan leaned on the desk and closed his eyes and rested after referring to the answer of the second to the end, as Xu Sheng had instructed.

There was a burst of thunder in the ears for no reason, and then the consciousness gradually fell into chaos accompanied by the thunder, and the body was abnormally heavy, but the other part of the consciousness floated a little bit.

After a few thunders, the originally calm sky began to take place in an abnormal shape that no one else could see-the sky shone with dazzling light, and the endless sky above the head was like a huge light bulb.

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"Classmates..."

"Classmate, handed in the paper."

Xu Sheng felt that he had been asleep for a long time, and the kind voice of the invigilator was in his ear, urging him to hand in the paper quickly...Wait? kindly? Isn’t the chief invigilator in the first examination room a female teacher? The average age of the two invigilators combined will not exceed 30 years old.

Where is the kindness.

However, reason told him that it was indeed an old and kind voice. After a long time urging the voice, he was a little impatient. He said heavily: "What's the matter, I sleep during exam time..."

Xu Sheng vaguely noticed something was wrong, moved his fingers, and finally got rid of the chaotic consciousness and opened his eyes.

Entering the eye is the desk. Xu Sheng stood up and found that his headache was dysfunctional. Then he saw the test papers under his arm messy. This word is obviously not his, because even if it is chaotic, it is much more beautiful than him.

Examination room No. 1 is also not so noisy. Some people even think that the invigilator is inaudible and yells: "How to write the last question, don't move, I can copy a step is a step, save my brother."

The invigilator didn't have time to control those few. The examinee in front of him who was not sleeping and could not wake up was too arrogant. He blew his beard and stared: "I like sleeping so much. Go home and sleep well. What else do you have to take the test!"

After all, the invigilator took away Xu Sheng's papers.

Xu Sheng caught a glimpse of the candidate's name column on the test paper in the gap between the test papers drawn by the invigilator: Xu Sheng.

This is his own paper?

Xu Sheng was stunned for a while, then lowered his head after realizing that he was wearing a black T-shirt.

After the test papers were taken away, only a nearly blank draft paper remained on the table.

He then noticed that there were four words in the middle of the draft paper: Don't leave after the exam.

It is Shao Zhan's words, which are even more messy due to the rush.

Someone on the side finished handing in the papers and packed up his things enthusiastically to prepare for the happy weekend. When he passed by his desk, he shouted: "Brother Sheng!"

"Ah," Xu Sheng pulled a neckline. He hadn't heard the name for a long time, and only responded after two seconds, "Is there something wrong."

"As expected, it's you. Until now, the invigilator's face is green," Wang Qiang, a classmate of Xu Shenggao, said again, "Are there any arrangements for the evening? We haven't been online for a long time."

Xu Sheng did not speak.

He is full of thoughts now: Have you changed back? As for Shao Zhan, he did not go back.

"Someday," Xu Sheng grabbed the fountain pen and got up and walked outside the examination room. "I have something else."

The first examination room was rewinding faster. Xu Sheng rushed past the people and walked almost. He walked through the crowded crowd in the examination room and walked to the back door just to hit Shao Zhan from the door.

During this period, several people in the corridor were talking in low voices: "I heard that I fell asleep during the exam?"

"Yes, the invigilator called him for a long time before calling him up."

"Why do you fall asleep? I have always been serious about studying God exams."

"It may be that this exam is too simple for the study of God, and there is nothing to do after the inspection." These students gave Shao Zhan a good reason. It was a large-scale double standard site, and said, "But the exam is too handsome to sleep. Got it!"

The person at the center of the topic, the handsome sleeping guy in the examination room walked out from the entrance of the examination room No. 1 with one hand in the pocket of his school uniform, carrying a draft paper in his hand. It was almost the same as the first time Xu Sheng saw him, in a regular school uniform and cold.

But now Shao Zhan’s cold will not take any money from Xu Sheng at all: "At the same table, right?"

Shao Zhan: "What's right?"

"It's not often that there are such supernatural stories," Xu Sheng said, "It is that one day, someone around me disappears, but the person who often comes back is actually not the same person..."

Shao Zhan handed him the messy draft paper: "You have time to read these messy stories. It's better to memorize a few more formulas, and there will be no right answer for filling in the blanks."

"..." It seems that the person in the body has changed correctly.

Shao Zhan only had time to take a look at the answer sheet. The answer sheet was horrible. He only saw one fill-in-the-blank question, and he swiped it quickly and no one was right. He couldn't imagine how Xu Sheng had answered other subjects.

"We have changed it back?...Why the monthly exam is over?" Xu Sheng thought of the inexplicable thunder and asked again, "Did you hear the thunder?"

Shao Zhan: "I heard it."

Is thunder the key?

This time I didn't jump over the wall, and even switched back without any physical contact between the two.

But what does this have to do with the monthly exam?

However, no amount of these thoughts can give an answer.

Class seven classroom.

Hou Jun and the others are gathering around the classroom computer to order a song: "Students, let's listen to some music to soothe the atmosphere. The class leader is here to wish everyone a happy weekend and enjoy the last happy time before the results."

When Hou Jun said this, he caught a glimpse of Shao Zhan and Xu Sheng coming in, his eyes lit up: "Brother Zhan! How did you do in the exam? Would you like to order some songs? What do you want to hear."

In the past, Shao Zhan had always been alone. After Hou Jun said that he reacted for two seconds, he realized that he was talking to him: "You order."

Hou Jun didn't wait for Brother Zhan to order a song, but followed Shao Zhan's school bully and said: "Give me a song, my heart is ashamed."

"what?"

Xu Sheng dragged the seat and sat down and said, "Or it may be discouraged, grief is greater than death, anything will do."

Xu Sheng said that he was familiar with his words, and Hou Jun didn't know when he became so familiar with the school boss: "Student Xu Sheng, are you in a good mood today?"

Xu Sheng remembered his current personality, and reluctantly patched himself, he touched his nose: "Well, haven't I always wanted to be part of the class."

"I'm slower and warmer," Xu Sheng said sensibly, "I was too shy before."

Hou Jun's face was suddenly enlightened.

"..." Shao Zhan whispered: "Don't make trouble."

Xu Sheng accepted the sound.

Hou Jun always finds something strange, but without waiting for him to think about it, Meng Guowei enters the class to assign homework, and by the way reminds everyone to be safe when going home on weekends: "The monthly exam is over, and there is no need to worry about the results of our class-in my heart you are all The best! Watch out for vehicles on the way back."

Xu Sheng doesn't have the habit of memorizing homework, and it feels a little weird when he just switched back, feels that nothing is right, and has a strange feeling that can't be described. Obviously my body...

"Don't you think it's weird," Xu Sheng lay his upper body on the desk and turned his head to look at Shao Zhan, "how do you feel more comfortable in your body."

Shao Zhan finished his homework, released his pen, and met Xu Sheng's eyes. After changing back, his aggressive look came into full play. The young man’s nose was high and his eyebrows were as cold as frost. He lowered his eyes with a cold voice. Say: "I don't want to enter your body again."

Both of them spoke casually, and were silent after speaking.

What kind of dialogue!

Into your body... that sounds too...

Shao Zhan looked away.

The tips of Xu Sheng's ears burst into flames.

He pretended to "cough", then took out his mobile phone, clicked it aimlessly, trying to divert his attention, but forgot that he and Shao Zhan had changed their accounts-he logged in to Shao Zhan's.

There were a few unread articles. Xu Sheng confiscated his hand movements, his hands reacted faster than his brain, and he clicked directly in.

Then he found that the profile picture of this contact was exaggerated compared to the few yellow hairs in the Internet cafe before. It looked like a social spirit boy dressed up, a cigarette-lighting headshot, just the profile picture with the big fingernails, it was very bad. The juvenile taste almost overflowed the screen.

It's still the kind that walks on the street and calls for rain, with eighty little brothers behind him.

The name of this unhealthy teenager is also very distinctive: society, you wolf brother.

Society You Wolf Brother: Big Brother.

Fuck.

Big brother?

What amount of information is this.

Is the interpersonal relationship chain at the table next to him that learns God so complicated?

Xu Sheng didn't dare to read the content behind, he quickly slid the dialog box to the right and slid back to the contact list.

"Your account, cut it," Xu Sheng handed over the phone, "Also... I accidentally opened one just now."

Shao Zhan took it, and after a slight pause with his fingers, he logged out of the account.

Before he spoke, Xu Sheng naturally changed the subject. He had already sat up, leaned his upper body back, and even raised the legs of the chair. He did not move forward and said, "How many buses do you take to go back? Maybe we two should be on the way. ."

"It's not going well."

Xu Sheng was about to speak.

"Nanping," Shao Zhan tugged at the collar, let go and said, "You can give it a try."

Xu Sheng almost immediately connected this Nanping with the one he saw in Shao Zhanli when he exchanged mobile phones for the first time. Nanping is separated from here by several districts, it is indeed remote, and there is no way to go smoothly.

Xu Sheng just asked the question just to ease the embarrassment, so that the other party did not want to explain but had to find a sufficient excuse for this "big brother". He didn't say any more and logged in to his account.

Three unread.

Zhang Feng: Going to play after the exam? The head of the game, you can't refuse me anymore.

Zhang Feng: Boss, no matter how you love learning, you have to exercise. Only in this way can you develop your learning career for a long time and learn better and fly higher.

Xu Sheng replied: Fuck, what time.

The other is "Mom".

Mom: When you come back this weekend, Mom will prepare a meal and wait for you.

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