Beyond The Outline

There is nothing in Xu Sheng’s bedroom. There are a lot of A4 papers, and they are all used for writing reviews. Gu Yanwang has repeatedly said that if he can bring the passion of writing reviews to his studies, his average grades can also be four. Very much.

Shao Zhan, under the impact of the stack of A4 papers about five centimeters thick on the desk, for a while forgot the weird situation now: "Are you planning to publish a book?"

Xu Sheng patted the table with the pen and paper in his hand: "You write first before talking."

Shao Zhan calmed down and reminded him: "My handwriting is different from yours."

Xu Sheng is very self-aware of his dog-climbing words: "My word is simple, you can write it with the left hand, and it must be as cool as I am."

You always have to pay it back when you come out.

Shao Zhan had just treated him by reviewing this matter during the day, and he never thought that reviewing this matter would come to him.

Shao Zhan held the pen and handwritten the crooked three-character "review book" with his left hand. There is a scrapped manuscript discarded by Xu Sheng when he wrote the review last time. At first glance, there is really no difference in the handwriting comparison: "..."

The word Xu Sheng is really convincing.

There are not many people living in the second year of high school. Except for two people living in a few dormitories, the dormitories are basically single-beds. Linjiang Sixth Middle School does not compulsory accommodation, and the requirements for dormitory students are also met as much as possible.

Shao Zhan applied for a single bed. Xu Sheng is different. He does not reject his roommates. In fact, he is not a non-social character, but there must be someone who is not afraid of death and willing to be his roommate.

There was only one table and chair. Xu Sheng couldn't find a place to sit, so he sat down on the bed not far from the desk.

Xu Sheng also worried that Xueba would not write at first, so he smashed his own sign: "Will you write."

Shao Zhan ignored him.

Xu Sheng bent a leg, put his elbow on his knee, and did not know the test questions in several subjects, but his review experience is very clear: "Generally, the review structure is divided into three parts, admitting mistakes, flattering, and looking forward to the future."

"It's easy to understand the confession of mistakes. Flattering means blowing up teachers and schools. Linjiang Sixth Middle School is a very orderly middle school, teaching and educating people, and has made great contributions to society," Xu Sheng unknowingly told Xueshen. After the class started, he leaned back, leaned back directly against the wall, and finally said, "Just pull something."

Shao Zhan finally moved. He turned over a sheet of A4 paper and said, "Don't worry."

When Shao Zhan speaks, he habitually suppresses the short tails, unlike Xu Sheng who is lazy and procrastinating, the result of such speech is that it sounds very cold.

Xu Sheng's feelings were complicated and subtle, and he said to his heart how this Xueshen who is now in his body looks more like a school bully than him.

I have to say that writing a review is indeed a way to calm people down in the shortest possible time.

All things aside, there is only a review.

Shao Zhan wrote these three thousand five hundred characters quickly, and Xu Sheng couldn't help thinking whether the brain structure of Xueba is different from that of ordinary people, and how to write and review things like this is so talented.

When Shao Zhan finished writing, both of them had been forced to accept the current situation-Xu Sheng jumped off the wall, jumped down and smashed on Shao Zhan, and then it was the same as the numerous traversal novels written in online novels.

They both wear it.

There was no trace of rain outside the bedroom window. I opened the phone, and the weather forecast was full of sun from yesterday to the day after tomorrow. Even the thunderstorm that happened when Xu Sheng jumped over the wall didn’t know where it came from.

from.

The school uniform on Xu Sheng's body made him feel uncomfortable. He had already unbuttoned a button just now, sitting on the bed uncomfortable for a long time, and then raised his hand to untie the second one.

The collar suddenly opened wide, following the raised throat, the entire clavicle was exposed.

Shao Zhan is usually ascetic as an iceberg. If he is sitting on the bed now, if he is seen by other classmates, he may doubt his life.

Shao Zhan didn't know what other students would see when he saw it. He couldn't see it for the first time: "Clothes, buckle up."

Xu Sheng's temperament has always been casual, and he can do whatever he wants: "Isn't it okay for you to hold it like this all day."

Shao Zhan repeated it a second time: "Button it up."

Xu Sheng gave a tut and reluctantly buckled the second one: "I have a discussion, I can only go here, and I can't stand it any more."

From jumping the wall to falling into a coma, it’s ten o’clock in the night after tossing and reviewing. It’s no longer meaningful to entangle the current spiritual question, and there is no answer at all. Instead of thinking about it, I hope to close my eyes and wake up and find that the two people have changed back It's really coming.

Fortunately, the dormitory building only needs to sign in when entering and exiting. After the lights are turned off, the dormitory will not be arranged to check the bed. The two decided to stay in the original dormitory.

When Shao Zhan went out, Xu Sheng leaned at the door and suddenly thought: "Are you taking a bath tonight."

As soon as this problem came up, the two froze together.

After Shao Zhan left, Xu Sheng turned off the light and went into the bathroom in the dark.

He didn't know what was going on on Shao Zhan's side. Although he knew that he could hide for a while, he still decided that he could hide for a while. When he closed his eyes and took off his clothes, closed his eyes and pushed open the glass door, closed his eyes and turned on the shower switch with his feeling... Then, when a pour of hot hot water poured down, he couldn't help but burst open. Eyes: "Fuck me!"

This bath is really hard.

Xu Sheng thought he was going crazy.

On the verge of collapse, Xu Sheng casually flushed the foam on his head, only to realize that his back hurts a little later.

He turned off the shower switch, bowed his head to shake the water from his hair, pulled the towel and hung it around his neck, thinking that he might have hit the stone on the ground when he fell, and he was scalded by hot water just now, and the wound felt painful. magnified.

Xu Sheng used the faint light from the bathroom to come in in front of the sink mirror, and drew sideways to take photos.

Due to the limited mobility of the human body, Xu Sheng twisted his neck so that he could only reach half of his shoulder. To be honest, Shao Zhan was really in good shape. He had everything he should have, even his abdominal muscles. It is still 17 or 18 years old, and it is not exaggerated to have muscles, showing the unique vigor of young people.

The shoulder blades are protruding, thin and...

and…

The adjective behind Xu Sheng got stuck.

He paused for a while before looking in front of the mirror, although he couldn't see clearly due to the angle, and his neck was really sore. But if he is not blind, Shao Zhan does have a tattoo on his shoulder blade.

Linjiang No. 6 Middle School is a very traditional cultural college with many stinky rules. Those that Xu Sheng usually commits are already regarded as "felonies."

, But the ten items combined are probably no better than the one of studying the gods: students in our school are prohibited from getting tattoos.

Shao Zhan's usual style is like that of the Disciplinary Inspection Commission, even the school rules are backside down, and he actually has tattoos on his body?

Xu Sheng was stunned.

He didn't look at it again, and then realized that he seemed to have broken some secret.

Shao Zhan's situation is not very good either.

He closed the door, the dormitory was the same as yesterday, and the "College Entrance Examination Simuscript" that had just been brushed was on the table, nothing changed.

A few minutes later, he was naked and unable to take the next step. He found something in his neck during the stalemate. It was sticking to his chest. It was cold and cold. He looked down and found that it was a key.

Who would have thought that the dignified school bully would hang a key in his neck?

Shao Zhan thought of that kind of poor homeless child for a moment, but in the mirror, even his eyebrows were stained with "irregular, not easy to mess with".

The six-character face quickly drove this thought out of his mind.

This night, doomed to sleeplessly.

Both of them were thinking that maybe just a night's sleep would be fine, and if you open your eyes tomorrow morning, he will still be that...

Xu Sheng and Shao Zhan opened their eyes and didn't fall asleep until midnight. They were awakened by the sunlight coming in from the window. They raised their hands to cover their eyes, and then got up after a while.

Facing the mirror again while washing, there was still the hopeless face in the mirror.

So they had to admit a cruel reality:

Xu Sheng is still the "Shao Zhan."

Shao Zhan is also the "Xu Sheng"

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At this point, the campus has already become lively under the shining of the morning light, and one after another classmates have cleaned up their appearance and walked out of the dormitory building: "See you in the cafeteria."

"Hey, did you write your homework? Let me refer to it later."

"Are you a reference? You are copying!"

"Both brothers are so clear about what to do. Your homework is not my homework yet."

"..."

Xu Sheng held a handful of water in his hand, buried his face in it, and found that after a night, he had no idea about the situation now.

Sometimes people's receptive ability is so strong.

I believe that no matter what happens today, he can deal with it calmly and calmly.

Xu Sheng thought about it, and opened the door after washing. It happened that the door of the bedroom opposite also opened. Then he saw "Xu Sheng ᐟhttps:">玄幻文学a>ᐟ"

Appeared at the door of the dormitory wearing a school uniform.

Xu Sheng's sanity began to waver: "..."

The shock to Shao Zhan was not small. "Shao Zhan" wore a T-shirt with a letter pattern and a pair of ripped jeans underneath, as if he was going to skate on the street in the next second.

The height difference between the two is not much, the clothes are all the same size, but they can barely wear.

Xu Sheng and Shao Zhan rarely have such unanimous and identical ideas: "What are you wearing?!"

Xu Sheng: "I don't wear a school uniform, since you are in my body now..." When he said this, he suddenly realized what a tiger-wolf phrase was, he paused, and said, "Anyway, you will change it for me. "

Shao Zhan's face was also not good, he said coldly, "You also changed your clothes."

Finally, the two of them took a step back and finished changing their clothes. They verbally agreed on three chapters: first, the human setting cannot collapse, the second, the human setting cannot collapse, and the third, the human setting cannot collapse.

Although I don't know when this matter will end, but the usual good students who are well-behaved and let go of themselves are a huge impact on the teachers and classmates, as well as the good students themselves. The same goes for bad students.

The three chapters of the covenant are over.

Shao Zhan asked: "You

What does Xi generally do. "

Xu Sheng: "Sleep."

Xu Sheng felt that this might still be a bit difficult for Shao Zhan, and added: "If I can't sleep, I have two comics on my desk, it's up to you."

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It is weird to summarize and summarize the situation of his early self-study life like this. Shao Zhan was silent for a while and said: "Remember words, collect homework."

Xu Sheng thought for a while: It's not very difficult.

Both of them tacitly did not mention the tattoo and the key.

Strictly speaking, this is considered personal privacy. Now the two are in a special situation. Besides, their relationship is not familiar enough.

By the time I have had breakfast and entered the class, the second and seventh high school students are almost there.

After Xu Sheng entered the class, he found the English Vocabulary Manual for the College Entrance Examination for a long time.

Shao Zhan was at the same table as a male classmate wearing glasses. Xu Sheng was not impressed by this person, but after all, he was only separated from the aisle, knowing that he usually studies very seriously and belongs to the type of studying hard.

Before Xu Sheng's vocabulary manual had turned a few pages, the same table carefully poked him with a pen.

Xu Sheng tilted his head: "Something?"

At the same table, his love for Xueshen is like a surging river. He is introverted, and looks a little shy, and a little shy to speak. Xu Sheng flushed when he saw him, as if he had plucked up great courage to take it from behind. Come out a "High School Mathematics Intensive Exercises": "Study God, there is a function problem. I read the answer, but I still don't understand it."

While talking at the same table, he opened the green-skin question book that made Xu Sheng's liver tremble for a moment.

It is known that the function f(x)=|xa|, g(x)=x^2+2ax+1 (a is a normal number), and the images of the functions f(x) and g(x) are on the y axis The intercepts are equal.

(1) Find the value of a

(2) Find the monotonically increasing interval of the function f(x)+g(x)

(3) If n is a positive integer, prove: 10^f(n)(45)^g(n)<4

Xu Sheng knows these characters separately.

I couldn't understand it in one sentence.

He even wanted to ask Shao Zhan at the same table: What is the intercept.

I also want to ask Shao Zhan himself, why did he not give the same table topic in the morning self-study activity. This **** question, he won't.

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Ten minutes before entering the class, Xu Sheng: It's not very difficult.

Xu Sheng: I'm dead.

Note: The function question comes from Baidu.